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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 3:30 pm
The large UFO like puppet would fill the sky high above Hidden Whirlpool*, this was the craft to which was being used to transport Damian's future opponent, by none other then Crius Akasun. Of course the very appearance of this craft should make the village form into something of a fear filled frenzy, of course this craft was not moving into position in order to attack, but rather to bring the other combatant safely. A soft ringing would fill over the village, before a voice boomed outwards from the craft. "I am the Kazekage of Hidden Sound... I have come in peace to your village, and mean no harm to anyone within the walls. I kindly request you refrain from activating your defenses, unless instructed as such by your Kage.." The moment the barriers would drop, if they had actually raised at all. Once it was safe, a tractor beam would move to the ground and soon an opening would appear on the ground. "I'm afraid things are a little rushed, since your battle is supposed to begin soon... So you better hop into that little hatch way and get there, so you can fight for your life..." Crius says with a grin, as he waves his hand casually as if he was dismissing her now.
[This should be good? lmao]
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 4:48 pm
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The Uzukage now stood draped in the normal Uchiha battle gear he'd grown up wearing. His usual red and black kage robes now lay draped across his bed in the upper tower. An appearance of another kage on this island had not happened in quite some time. Let alone in such a candid fashion.
The individual infront of him had stated that he was the Kazekage. Damian had heard of this man many times during his travels prior to becoming Kage over these lands. This individual wasn't known for being very merciful to his enemies. So for there to be such a complimentary gesture, he must be telling the truth about peace. Why during his meditations had he seen this event as an upcoming battle?
It was still curious how all of this had been played out before him, however Damian kept to the traditions of Kage and introduced himself to Crius, "Greetings Kazekage. I've heard many things about you. I've seen this event coming for quite some time during my meditations, though I didn't know who or what was going to be put infront of me." Shuffling his hand around his weapon, Damian hadn't been expecting a tractor beam to hit nearly twenty paces infront of him. It would seem, there was more to this visit then expected.▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 7:48 pm
 Hayai seems to linger in the area where Crius is on the vessel when the U.F.O. transports them from Hidden Sand elsewhere. It wasn't that she needed to be close to him, she mostly didn't want to get any funny ideas about tinkering with someone and then he cast her off their mode of transportation and into the cold waters bellow. She looks to the Kazekage a moment when offered a vile. She could assume it to be a trap, but she didn't want him to think her a coward. Besides, she assumed that since he was helping her out and showing interest in the fight, that he wasn't planning to off her. Right? At the very least, if he wanted her dead or the fight to end in a favor he may have, he could have just killed her instead of wasting any time tricking her. If only she knew the deal that Naomi made with Crius about toying a little with SCM members; even if former now. She sniffs the vile before taking it from him quickly. "Steroids," she asks playfully as she injects herself with the needle. Nothing happens right away so she instantly becomes bored with waiting it out and seeing what would happen. As they reach the village and Crius announces himself, Hayai takes this as the time to get herself ready to meet her opponent, a man. She adjusts her breasts in the tight bandanna binding them and brushes her finger across her lips with a touch of lip gloss from the container wedged deep between her breast.
Crius stops talking and she quickly draws off her pants to leave her in nothing more than her silver bandanna, black thong underwear, and her boots. She tosses her hair out of her face before her eyes shut. They open not soon afterward, leaving her a tad confused. "I'm going, I'm going," Hayai purrs teasingly to Crius after he informs her to hop out. She brushes a hand across her face before allowing herself to step out and into the opening in the U.F.O. that would transport her out. She blows him a kiss as thanks before she is gone and on the ground in no time. But before she can really say anything, her eyesight gets blurring and she begins mumbling something. She looks off to her side and shakes her tail. "So are you the one that I am to fight," she asks, gesturing to a object that looks like a person in front of her. "Because if you are then my name is Hayai, pleasure to kill you! Rah!" She dashes forward and tackles the innocent little tree that she had set her sights on. She blinks, seeming to realize this isn't her opponent, before wiggling her breast at the twig. Guess not. "You aren't the least bit defensive? I wouldn't think that someone challenging me would so willingly allow me upon them."
She seems to roll along the ground until she and the stick are facing the individual that introduces himself to Crius. "Maybe you'll be fun once you get a hold of yourself. You seem just about as unexpected of an opponent as 'him'. Yes," she rolls her tongue and then purrs exactly like a cat would. She streaks a finger along the stick until reaching an area that could be considered tender, on an average person. "Why don't we put the guns away so you and I can," she states before lowering her head. She seems to whisper something to the tree before grinning. She happily continues pretty much embarrassing herself as she enjoys a presence that isn't even there. Quote: Passives...---- Used...---- Active...---- Using...
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 12:38 pm
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This one in particular was one of the strongest demons. It had to be put into consideration that Nin who held one of the strongest demons would have to be very strong themselves. Damian knew these trials for he had once had the kyuubi within him. That was long past however.
Doing as all Uchiha did in situations where they knew danger was approaching, Damian had replaced himself with a clone upon seeing the female fall. Judging by her eye movement and the actions she had taken upon touching ground; this one was in a daze of sorts. Most likely she'd not noticed the change, but for now he'd allow the clone to deal with her and reveal himself later.
The clone now approached the female nin who seemed to be fondling the stick before her, "Ahem, excuse me? I know who you are and was confused as to what Crius' troubles of coming here were until I saw you. I should honestly award him for bringing you here where I can deal with you without causing discomfort amongst the other villages. However, I will not fight you on uneven terms. As it were right now, I know every rock and soil condition from this entire area. You are at a very big disadvantage. Instead, we'll be making our way to my very own training platform."
The clone lay his hand out as to assist the woman to her feet, his eyes scanning her for any weapons that may be used against him in the upcoming battle. After assisting Hayai to her feet, if she'd allow him, the clone of Damian would begin walking down a path that led away from the village and up a fairly steep incline. Various plants lay by the path, though none had a leaf that hovered over the path itself. Someone had made very clear that this path were to not have a shadow that fell upon it.
After a few minutes of walking, the trees would fall back into a large clearing. Within this clearing there was a tournament style stone slab that measured 50 foot along each side. At each of its corners lay indentions that all led to the center of the slab leaving a symmetrical design of triangles. There were a set of four steps that led to the top of this slab which the clone took no time in climbing.
Looking back he now spoke once more, "By now you've most likely found that I am but a clone of my maker. He has been observing you from afar, but he'll be joining us very soon. As to keep the advantages to a minimum between the two of you, he'll use the Eternal Void technique to create a barrier that cannot be destroyed by any means aside from death or his own decision. This will keep his villagers from interfering should you get the upper hand and it will also keep any would-be assailants from interfering as well.
Should Hayai agree with this statement, the clone would walk around the cube placing five kunai within the ground around the arena. After finishing this task he'd perform three handsigns and disappear into a puff of smoke. Each of the kunai would have been specially engraved by Uchiha Damian for his techniques design. Upon Hayai's entry into the arena two things would happen simultaneously, One, the cube barrier would manifest itself completely around the arena. Two, Uchiha Damian would appear standing in the opposing corner to begin the battle.
If she were to refuse the rules of this engagement, the clone would perform several hand signs before disappearing in a puff of smoke. Uchiha Damian would appear in the clearing regardless of the barrier standing upon the arena in his usual cocky fashion, though anger would be etched on his face.▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 12:53 am
| Eeeeeeh. Edited to show changes before repost. xP |
One of the rules of battle that seemed tattooed across her brain is: ‘Don’t provoke your opponent.’
Hayai doesn’t waste any time scrounging up her broken tree lover and keeping her distance from the individual approaching her. She could feel his presence and hear his approach without looking in his direction even once. Her eyelids grow heavy before slipping shut and from there she treats this encounter as a hostile action and readies herself to fight him. Her head raises from its position facing the ground until facing her the person approaching her. It would do well to examine Hayai’s form, but would it be enough for Damian to get a full feel of Hayai’s inventory? Hayai uses her abilities to roughly assess the appearance of her opponent should he still decide to take in the sights. Three swords decorate her form and seem to be the same blade in every way. All resembling the sword that she’d started out with on her journey to become a whatever she is now; locked tightly into their sheathes. Katana in size and shape, the weapons are decorated with silver details along a slick black sheathe. Two are strapped by a leather belt, crossed across her waist and lay against the upper portion of her thighs. A noticeable trinket, a belly button ring, decorates her stomach but it seems like an average jewel. Her silver hair drapes down her back and thighs as is cascade down until reaching the back of her knees.
Her ears cannot be seen beneath her hair, so that’s one thing that she doesn’t seem openly flash. Back to it, her hair seems to sway in much the same manner as the wind does. Hidden amongst her hair along her back is the third sword that resembles the two the female has resting on her hips but seems to vibrate now and then upon her back now. The weapon is positioned perfectly and hidden well behind her back, but there are no signs at all that the weapon is attached to anything. Other than that and the two heaving sacks of meat on her chest, Hayai doesn’t seem to carry anything more on her person. Hayai is wearing a pair of heavy duty leather boots, but the only odd thing about them is how perfectly clean they are despite her travels. She’d seem like the type who wouldn’t clean her shoes, but then again, she was aiming to look her very best. She did freshen up her lip gloss. There is, however, a slight tint to the air around her, a purple one. “Excuse you, is right,” Hayai hisses and shows the Fangs within her mouth. Not only had he interrupted a wonderful time she was having and would soon escalate with this strapping young sapling, but his statement she didn’t much care for since he's her opponent and all. “Deal with me? I prefer to not feel like someone’s problem,” she replies quickly.
She makes sure to keep her distance between herself and this individual. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust him; he was just interfering with her and her new love. Sure he’d pretty much just admitted to being her opponent and she was probably hugging some pervert, but she was really having a ball with the stick. The littlest things, as one might say. But in all seriousness, she was beginning to feel the effects of something going on within her body. For some reason she couldn’t open her eyes again, as if in a deep lumber where opening her eyes was impossible. So she was a tad on edge. As well… she actually did realize what she held was a little tree, but she figured her opponent might fall for her sexual advances if she showed what could be him. “Since I’m the one who had to fly in a beasty freakin ship with a man that I would happily frisk out of nowhere to try and nab what he’s got, I would think that I’d be the one to decide things for myself. I mean, so what if you know every inch of this place? That won’t save you once I get you lying in a pool of our blood. I’ll have you screaming my name and pulling my hair before you even realize the kind of fighting we’re doing,” she growls in a seductive tone.
It would be a wonder if she even understood the kind of situation she was in right now. “I’ll be at the disadvantage then. Cause I’m gonna fight you, yes you your greatness, right here in this darling little village. How much do you wanna bet this heap of dirt will be tipped on its head in the water below within the next few days? Think you can do the honors? I'm ready to do this thing with you. Show me my place, master, if you're up to it!” Hayai notices the clone performing hand signs with her heightened senses and sides against drawing her weapon and instead makes a much harder decision. She throws the tree in the direction of the clone with the intention of harming this individual. He was up and doing hand signs instead of taking their intimate encounter slower. Not a very good first impression on a girl like Hayai, not at all.
Going back... Whether Damian knew it himself or not, Hayai had initiated all passive abilities upon his approach. But there’s more to the sack of tricks this feline loving woman has. She was already at the ready for battle without even needing the battle start signal to be sounded with a few Automatic techniques. This would make any attempts to use clan based abilities or even techniques that required the locked clan abilities to be unusable by both Hayai and Damian. But seeing as he still has his Sharingan active, it won’t be affected. As for Hayai herself, she didn’t have clan techniques. She only had weapon parts only obtainable by those of the Daimyo, so she wasn’t really missing much. Hayai’s body begins to be shrouded in a thick, purple that seems to effectively obscure her body from view quickly amidst her smart mouth remarks. Her hair continues to move with the wind, though Damian wouldn’t be able to see it doing so at this point. It would shift when the wind would and be still when it would, despite the aura surrounding her; which meant there was still airflow. And things were only getting started too. As Hayai lingers in her deep sleep after throwing the object of her affection, her chakra seems to be always active and working. Either draining her of chakra, refueling her chakra, or simply circulating her body.
EDIT:: Only the chosen techniques and abilities would go through. Everything else would seem to initiate but would instantly deactivate. As well, no effects from the deactivated techniques would come into play. Quote: PassivesAutomatic
Hidden Love
- 'Lovin' on my mind' (- 800 Skill Points)
- 'A Maiden's Love is Pure' (- 1200 Skill Points)
Hidden Time
We're All One Big Happy Family! (- 3000 Skill Points)
Hidden Wind
UindoSouran: Wind Manipulation (- 1500 Skill Points)
Hidden Leaf
Underworld Guardian Spikes (- 600 Skill Points)
Hidden Soul
Ascension (- 400 Skill Points)
Hidden Volcano
Poison Aura (- 600 Skill Points)
Hidden Moon
Cloak: Art of Weightlessness (- 500 Skill Points)
Technique Name: Just What Do You Think You're Doing?
Description: That technique is simply used to make any opponent that fights the user have to express what techniques they are using, if any. Whatever skill is being used must be placed at the bottom of the post or at least the technique name within the post.
Activation Cost: Not a technique. Activates as soon as a battle starts around the individual.
Full technique list with passives: here---- UsedHidden Leaf
~ Sleep Fighting Skill (- 300 Skill Points)
Hidden Heaven
~ Great Awake (- 2,000 Skill Points)---- Active...---- Using...
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 5:43 am
(( Go ahead and redo your post with three techs. I know the rules only say two techs, but we'll do three techs for now and redo the rules later. Concider the hand signs the clone did in my previous post to just be for show with nothing coming of it. Puts me at a disadvantage, but -shrug- this is all for fun anyways. Also, since I made the point I wanted to get made, we'll go back down to the regular 48 hr posting limit so it doesn't interfere with any of your other things you are doing. So, from the start of this message there will be 48 hrs to repost since we had that disagreement. -nods- After your repost, I'll delete this and create my post. Please message me whenever you do create your repost so that I know it happened. ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 6:38 pm
Crius slowly shook his head as he watched what had been taking place below. There was not really anything going on that was supposed to be entirely amazing to watch. He could have sworn an amazing battle had been foretold, but instead all that he saw was a sleepy woman and a male chatting her away. He slowly shook his head, his entire body vanishing in a moment in order to allow him to appear behind Damian. A grin sweeping across his face, as he raises either hands up to suspend either side of him. His body actually suspended off of the ground through the use of his Telekinesis orochi. Without a word, chakra strings would unwind from his finger tips and wrap their ways around Damian, each one pulling tightly in order to restrain Damian in an instant. With Crius' mouth opening, instead of a tongue moving from his mouth, a blade would launch forwards in order to actually impale through his back, dodging just passed the spine and directly through the heart, soon jutting just out of the chest, between the ribs. Crius' Ultimate Doujutsu eyes shining slightly as he looks at the back of Damian's head, before this odd blade that currently functioned as his tongue would snap back into place.
[This is what you told me to do... lmao
So if you ended up changing your mind, feel free to stop it. xd ]
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 6:45 pm
Having been concealed from his enemy and unawares to Crius' own ideas, Damian wasn't anticipating an attack from behind. First instinct was to attempt a substitution, but the chakra strings had already met their mark. Now the restrained Uchiha had realized his death before it had came, concentrating upon concealing the few otherworldly powers he still possessed into his eyes, where he'd store them. If death was to be the path of the nina, then he'd make his mark in another life should it come. A smart remark was going to be issued, but a gargling noise was all that followed as he was impaled, no longer of this world... His soul drifted to the afterlife.
((Shitty last post, but hey might as well just put him on the shelf))
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 7:25 pm
Crius' gaze hardened slightly, the death of this opponent was almost too simply. He clearly wasn't getting rusty in his old age. A small amount of blood dripped from his lips, where the blade like tongue had returned to where it belonged. A slight suctioning sound came from Damian, as the eyes in his head were literally torn from the body with two conjoining pops. He chuckled, as they both floated over and came to hover before him, his fingers twitching slightly as Damian's entire body was torn to pieces in a moment's notice all the pieces remaining where they had been torn free as blood dripped onto the ground at the torn areas. "Well now... It's too bad we didn't get to have a pleasant conversation first.. Uchiha Damian." He says with a rather sarcastic sigh, all the pieces being slammed together as Crius points a finger towards them, an alchemic light forming over the entire thing, as the body itself, before the body fell to ash at Crius' feet. Raising his head slightly, he looked upwards at the eyeless head that was the remains of Damian. "I didn't like that body anyways! Oh I know, Uchiha Damian. I know. I feel so much more free now~!" Crius says, as he speaks in a slightly higher pitched voice with the corpse's mouth seeming to move on it's own. Crius casually turns and begins walking away, chuckling to himself as the head hovers on one side of him, and the eyes on the other. "I'm going to enjoy picking your brain, Damian. I am very glad Crius! I hope you find something you like!" By the time Crius had walked a few steps away, he and the three floating objects would be vanishing without a sound.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 10:01 am
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"I just want to be someone's first choice...
The young girl was just boarding a boat off the coast, and man was she happy. The boat she was catching would bring her to a certain spot on the ocean. She heard many rumours of this lonely Island. The place where Genjutsu is the most practice thing. Oasis herself was completely entranced by Genjutsu and wanted nothing more than to learn it. All her life, she had wanted to learn all the Gen she could, and be the best of the best at the art. The wind brushed at her long dark red hair, her neon purple eyes were glued on the spot where the ship would stop. Others were going with her, but she highly doubted they would be able to pull it off and actually get onto the Island. From what she could tell, and what she had heard of other villagers, the Island was floating up in the air, and was surrounded by a protected Genjutsu. That was easy enough to break, but getting onto the Island would be the hard part. She smirked as she realized just how she could get up without having someone think she was intruding or attacking the Island. She was waiting as the sailors were getting the boat ready, getting everything set for the long voyage ahead of them. The young girl looked over the horizon, seeing the sun sinking beyond the limits of the water, hiding itself till other day starts anew. The surface of the ocean was becoming a mix of flame, and soon turned crimson with blood, then sunk to a deep blue. The sky mirrored off the water, and soon everything was dark and calm. The moon was high in the sky, shining beautifully and giving them the light they so needed. The other ninja who would soon be boarding and the ship would be launched to the waiting sea. The future Genjutsu artist would be boarding with them soon, and she was more than happy to. A villager slowly walked up to her, holding out a small parcel. Oasis blinked and looked at it’s colourful wrappings, and it’s complex looking knot at the top holding all it’s contents inside. The Zappaku was more than willing to accept help, but what were they giving this to her for? She tipped her head to the side a bit, before looking at the woman. She had been helping out villagers, getting information about the Island and learning everything she could about the place were she would be residing for the next little while. Oasis took it as the woman thrust it into her arms, as a look of confusion crossed her face. She looked up at the woman to question her, but the woman turned and was already sprinting away, Oasis thought is was strange, and un knotted the parcel, taking a look inside. She saw a few pieces of bread, and smiled to herself. The woman had been kind enough to give her bread from her bakery, and she closed her eyes. She turned back to the raging water of the ocean, and sighed as the salty air burst into her face. She wondered if Arus would be joining her, she hoped so, maybe she could teach him if he didn’t. She liked him, he was a very polite person. Oasis looked up as the sailor taking them out to the spot was yelling out to the ninja to get their spots in the boat. Oasis yawned as she saw only minor ninja, all older than her, were filtering into the boat, and taking spots near the front of the boat. She sighed as she knew she was in for a long ride, and prepared for anything that could happen. The Island was protected by a Genjutsu, and was ever harder to get to. Oasis continued on her self check list, as the boat gave a slight wail and squeak and was loose from the port and set sail. Soon, the Zappaku was settled in, sitting on the floor near the captain and the wheel. The Zappaku watched as the other ninja began to yell at one another, telling the other that they would be the best Genjutsu artist in the entire world. But that was never going to happen, for that was Oasis’s dream, not theirs. The girl sat there, just now did she notice she was the only girl on the ship, how boring. After watching the water sway and wave away from the speeding ship, she noticed the fog was beginning to roll in, but she also noted that this was not the time for that to happen. A little confused, she turned and looked at the other ninja to see if they were noticing it too. They all sat near the front of the ship, sitting on the floor with their bags and stuff. Oasis had a simple backpack, it would be easier to climb that way. She was sure she had money she could use in town there. She raised an eyebrow as she saw the ninja were beginning to yawn and lay down. If they weren’t careful, they would fall asleep and miss the Isla-
"Wait, that’s it!" Oasis exclaimed as the Captain looked over her curious. Oasis formed the hand signs needed, as her eyes seemed to glow in the light fog. She mumbled the command, and immediately afterwards, the fog was dispelled in a fluffy of bubbles. She gasped as one popped right on her nose, and laughed afterwards. The Captain smiled at the knowing Zappaku, and chuckled slightly.
"It seems you know the secret of the first defense." He said to the young girl. She nodded, and smiled. Her eyes held a knowing property to them, and shone slightly. "The first is a test of how the person can detect a Genjutsu as it is cast. Because people don’t really pay attention to when the fog rolls in, they disregard the fact of the possibility of a Genjutsu. Once they let their guard down, they fall asleep till we exit the field of the jutsu. Once we do that, we will be heading back and won’t launch another ship for a week. Those two boys who were fighting earlier, they have been trying to get onto that Island for almost a month now, and they still don’t get it. But it’s good to see someone was able to prove themselves worthy. Hope you get past the next defenses." The Captain said in a calm tone. Oasis nodded.
"Thank you. I’ve been dreaming of becoming the best Genjutsu artist in the world’s history. The best of the best. But I have to work hard if I plan on doing that. Hopefully I can, but there is no way to tell if I can. I guess I just have to give it my all and hope for the best. I won’t be angry if that doesn’t happen, but I wouldn’t know what to do with myself." Oasis fell quiet for a moment, what would she do if someone topped her? She smiled, "I guess I have to aim high and do my best. Speaking of which, I’m guessing we have arrived." The captain smiled, knowing she was right. Upon looking up, the two could see a large Island floating just above them. The bottom was made of rocks, and glistened with moisture from the rocks. Oasis blinked at it, before walking to the side of the boat. She looked over the side, seeing the dark water swaying dangerously, and hoped she could keep her balance on the water’s surface. She turned back to the Captain and smiled, seeing the crew wave her off too. She was happy about leaving, and was even more thankful for the people who brought her here. She waved at them, before jumping off the main bridge of the boat, and landing gracefully on the water below. Oasis focused on the task at hand, and waited for the ship to turn around and head off to the port. She was the only one out of the bunch to caught on to their little scheme, and maneuver. She could only hope she had what it takes to get onto the Island, and get around the defenses. She had a faint idea of how to do it, but she wasn’t sure. She didn’t know if she should trust her sources, or weather or not they were telling the truth. The water swayed a bit, making her weaver a bit, bu she was able to keep her balance. She looked up, before sighing and forming familiar hand signs. She focused her chakra through the water and into the shadows below. The shadows responded to her, and began to sway with the current. The young Zappku smiled as she began to picture chains wrapping around everything, binding it completely. She pictured the dark chain wrapping themselves around the bottom of the Island, and soon enough, they slithered their way up the water, and shot out the surface like snakes. Oasis quickly grabbed onto the end of the chains, and was jerked up to the bottom of the Island with the chains. She huffed as she was slammed into the bottom, and let out a sigh as the chains secured her to the Island too. There she was, chained up against Island, and she had to somehow get up without falling down. This should be fun. She sighed and let her feet dangle over, her backpack was squished to her back, and her hair was blowing into her face. She yawned, before getting her hand loose. She held out her hand, the wind blowing the smell of salt in her face, and began to focus on the other chains around her. The chain dropped down into her hand, and began to wrap itself around her arm. She swung it around the rocks, and grabbed the other side with her hand. She twisted herself around, grabbing the ends with the opposite hands, and heaving herself up. The chains wrapped around her served as a support, and held her get till she got herself in order. The wind was making it a bit hard for her to work, but she finally was able to get into a position where she would simply walk up with the chains. She sighed as she readied herself for the long trek up the Island. She lifted her arms up, and wrapped the chains around the rocks on an angle, before slipping out from under the other chains and quickly began to descend upon the Island. She took it slowly, and carefully, for she only wanted to make this trip once. She hurried as she felt the winds were beginning to pick up and indicate it was morning. She sighed again, and began to hurry. Once she was just at the edge of the Island, she reached up and grabbed onto the side. A small rock came loose and almost sent her plummeting to the waters below. Oasis let out a small gasp, before kicking off the side and grabbed onto another rock. She let out a huff, before heaving herself over the side and onto the soft grass of the Island. The girl finally had made it to the Island, and now she was finally able to advance. The young Zappaku looked up, seeing a bunch of poles set up around the tree line of the Island. The girl narrowed her eyes, glaring at the poles slightly. She could only hope they didn’t attack her. Besides, she was here for training, not for attacking someone out of the blue. Although she might use these techniques in a battle against someone, but they hardly counted, didn’t it? The young girl looked at them all, seeing they were alined all around the Island. What did these things do, anyway? She remember a villager saying the Island was very protected and had a very high defense to it. She sighed, this must be their primary source of defense. She may not have known what it was, but she knew it would attack if she had any intent to invade the Island. But knowing her luck, they would shoot at her the moments she took her first step. She sat there for a few moments, puffing and huffing, waiting to caught her breath. She watched the cloud grace across the sky, they were so close, she could almost reach out and touch them. She gasped for breath, for being this high, it was bound to be harder to breath at this altitude. It took her several minutes before she could actually get her breath back, ad sit up. She stared at the poles, and began to get use to the air level of the Island. Oasis sighed and began to focus on the task at hand. She began to calm herself down, trying to make herself appear calm and not hostile, for she might get shot at. She rose to her hands, and picked up her back pack. Upon swinging it over her shoulder and onto her back, and took a step and froze. She looked around at the poles, and began to think they might try and trick her, and shoot at her anyways. Some defenses were known for doing that, luring people close enough and attacking full force. She was on high alert, and she didn't want anything to happen to prevent her from successfully getting into the Island. But she had no bad intentions, she had no evil scheme, she had no plot to take it over. They had to reason to shoot at her. The girl let her mind clear of any irrational thinking, and continue on with getting to the village. She was hungry, and a bit tired from the journey here. She looked at each pole, and was finally able to pass them without any interference. She smiled to herself, and shook her head, letting her hair fly loose. Her neon purple eyes looked over, seeing a small forestry up ahead. Once she reached the village, she began to look around. Where was a good place to rest and recharge before training? Oasis looked around, before heading off to the into the village.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 7:27 am
One of the rules of battle that seemed tattooed across her brain is: ‘Don’t provoke your opponent.’
Hayai doesn’t waste any time scrounging up her broken tree lover and keeping her distance from the individual approaching her. She could feel his presence and hear his approach without looking in his direction even once. Her eyelids grow heavy before slipping shut and from there she treats this encounter as a hostile action and readies herself to fight him. Her head raises from its position facing the ground until facing her the person approaching her. It would do well to examine Hayai’s form, but would it be enough for Damian to get a full feel of Hayai’s inventory? Hayai uses her abilities to roughly assess the appearance of her opponent should he still decide to take in the sights. Three swords decorate her form and seem to be the same blade in every way. All resembling the sword that she’d started out with on her journey to become a whatever she is now; locked tightly into their sheathes. Katana in size and shape, the weapons are decorated with silver details along a slick black sheathe. Two are strapped by a leather belt, crossed across her waist and lay against the upper portion of her thighs. A noticeable trinket, a belly button ring, decorates her stomach but it seems like an average jewel.
Her silver hair drapes down her back and thighs as is cascade down until reaching the back of her knees. Her ears cannot be seen beneath her hair, so that’s one thing that she doesn’t seem to openly flash. Back to it, her hair seems to sway in much the same manner as the wind does. Hidden amongst her hair along her back is the third sword that resembles the two the female has resting on her hips but seems to vibrate now and then upon her back now. The weapon is positioned perfectly and hidden well behind her back, but there are no signs at all that the weapon is attached to anything. Other than that and the two heaving sacks of meat on her chest, Hayai doesn’t seem to carry anything more on her person. Hayai is wearing a pair of heavy duty leather boots, but the only odd thing about them is how perfectly clean they are despite her travels. She’d seem like the type who wouldn’t clean her shoes, but then again, she was aiming to look her very best. She did freshen up her lip gloss. There is, however, a slight tint to the air around her, a purple one. “Excuse you, is right,” Hayai hisses and shows the Fangs within her mouth.
Not only had he interrupted a wonderful time she was having and would soon escalate with this strapping young sapling, but his statement she didn’t much care for since he's her opponent and all. “Deal with me? I prefer to not feel like someone’s problem,” she replies quickly. She makes sure to keep her distance between herself and this individual. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust him; he was just interfering with her and her new love. Sure he’d pretty much just admitted to being her opponent and she was probably hugging some pervert, but she was really having a ball with the stick. The littlest things, as one might say. But in all seriousness, she was beginning to feel the effects of something going on within her body. For some reason she couldn’t open her eyes again, as if in a deep lumber where opening her eyes was impossible. So she was a tad on edge. As well… she actually did realize what she held was a little tree, but she figured her opponent might fall for her sexual advances if she showed what could be him. “Since I’m the one who had to fly in a beasty freakin ship with a man that I would happily frisk out of nowhere to try and nab what he’s got, I would think that I’d be the one to decide things for myself."
"I mean, so what if you know every inch of this place? That won’t save you once I get you lying in a pool of our blood. I’ll have you screaming my name and pulling my hair before you even realize the kind of fighting we’re doing,” she growls in a seductive tone. It would be a wonder if she even understood the kind of situation she was in right now. “I’ll be at the disadvantage then. Cause I’m gonna fight you, yes you your greatness, right here in this darling little village. How much do you wanna bet this heap of dirt will be tipped on its head in the water below within the next few days? Think you can do the honors? I'm ready to do this thing with you. Show me my place, master, if you're up to it!” Hayai notices the clone performing hand signs when the blade along her back begins vibrating faintly at the sound of the individual signing and sides against drawing her weapon. Since it wasn’t very accurate to base him forming hand signs off of a hunch alone, she instead makes a much harder decision. She throws the tree in the direction of the clone with the intention of harming this individual. He was up and possibly doing hand signs instead of taking their intimate encounter slower. Not a very good first impression on a girl like Hayai, not at all.
Going back... Whether Damian knew it himself or not, Hayai had initiated all passive abilities that should could upon his approach. But there’s more to the sack of tricks this feline loving woman has. She was already at the ready for battle without even needing the battle start signal to be sounded with a few weapon abilities and Automatics. This would make any attempts to use clan based abilities or even techniques that required the locked clan abilities to be unusable by both Hayai and Damian. But seeing as he still has his Sharingan active, it won’t be affected. As for Hayai herself, she didn’t have clan techniques. She only had weapon parts only obtainable by those of the Daimyo, so she wasn’t really missing much. Hayai’s body begins to be shrouded in a thick, purple that seems to effectively obscure her body from view quickly amidst her smart mouth remarks. Sadly, the Poison Aura would fade away soon after. Her hair continues to move with the wind, though Damian wouldn’t be able to see it doing so at this point. For now it wasn’t doing anything harmful of hinting at anything being awry; though she had intended for that to be the case.
It would shift when the wind would and be still when it would, despite the aura surrounding her; which meant there was still airflow. And things were only getting started too. As Hayai lingers in her deep sleep after throwing the object of her affection, her chakra seems to be always active and working. Either draining her of chakra or simply circulating her body.
The festivities would then come to a sudden close before anymore could occur. She wouldn’t be able to tell right away which it was, but the clone would seem to disperse suddenly. It could have been from the tree, or it could have been from something else. Still, Hayai could keep on her toes. Instead of keeping her distance, the Daimyo decides to slink over to where the tree lay only slightly split on the ground. She looks at it a moment before shrugging her shoulders. Was that the end of her fight? She can feel the sensation of remaining asleep as she stands there and can’t seem to wake herself up. That wasn’t a very good sign at all. She continues trying to wake herself up as villagers notice the silence around them. From their safely crafted dwellings that would shelter them from misfortune, people would peer out. Some would catch sight of the scarcely dressed female while others would not have her in view. They’d heard the voice of the beloved leader, Damian, and yet he was nowhere to be found. Had something happened to him in their short time hidden away? By now the female should have been either vanquished or led away with the power of the great Damian.
Hayai’s blade along her back vibrates at the slight motions of those within five yards of her. She can easily pinpoint their locations and faintly those of others. She figured it was time to use her ace in the hole. Just when she goes to use a recall technique of Hidden Moon’s Ichazuki clan, it seems not to work. Had she not measured the days properly? More than three days had passed since she’d marked her place? That only left a handful of options. She figured she could fight her way out, but wouldn’t want to get into too much trouble. At least not any that would draw attention to her in the form of fliers with her face on them. She could feign ignorance of what happened? Then again, whatever documents that Damian had on her they could locate and put her away out of suspicion. She could get captured and then escape? Yes, that one sounded nice. It had just the level of irresponsibility and adventure that she wanted. Besides, if they locked her up then once she broke out or snuck out she could find the Kage’s documents and rid them of existence. At the very least it’ll give her a touch of excitement after Damian’s disappearance. Before the village can ask, Hayai turns about with a loud hiss.
“Stand back or I’ll do to you what I did to your leader.” People gasp and some rush off for officials. They couldn’t just take her word that she’d harmed the Kage without a corpse being present. She could just be bluffing and aiming to cause trouble. And then there are the majority that couldn’t imagine their leader falling to anyone.
The sound of thick metal clanking together is heard as Hayai crawl up and onto the cot in her jail cell. “Quaint,” she purrs as the guard outside of her cell frowns deeply. With a few hand seals, the cell is reinforced and made to be nigh impenetrable. The barrier isn’t that of the barrier the village Kage created to defend the village. It’s a lot weaker and only has a sort of effect to cause someone to be flung into a Genjutsu, at best. She could easily escape the Genjutsu part, but what more was to it?
“You stupid human,” a voice echoes in Hayai’s head. She grits her teeth at the words of someone she knows and wishes hadn’t spoken to her. She shifts around until sitting on her bed. She crosses one leg over the other and leans back. Her hands are spaced far behind her and easily prop her up. “Why do you intend on boring me so? If I didn’t need to use your frail, unshapely form then I’d crush you under the weight of those balloons that you call breasts. Even for a woman, I’d hoped you’d do a much better job in that battle. But your slick and slutty ways have only lead to further disappointment. I pity the next human that engages you in combat. They will surely keel over in boredom after you try and powerhouse your way through things, only to be felled by the natural restrictions of this world and your pathetic vessel.”
“Shut your damn trap, ape,” Hayai hisses in her head. She is soon taken to a space within her mind, or so she believes. Everything looks like glass; and not simple see through glass but a mix of clear and silver shade blown glass. Lime green chakra seems to mimic a run of clothes in the washing machine. When there’s a white sock and a red shirt and the colors runs off the shirt and onto the sock. It looks like that. Only the green is running off of a giant ten tailed monkey and onto Hayai. The busty woman, still managing to look very sexy in an orange jumper provided to her by one of the defense officials that captured her. It’s similar to your everyday outfit for a normal human, prison inmate. The chains on her wrists and ankles clank against the glass ground, the chains stretching on endlessly. The monkey isn’t trapped behind a gate or restrained by any physical means. In fact, the only thing keeping them where they are is a thin barrier of chakra. This chakra causes gravity to increase tremendously for the monkey and increase the same amount for Hayai. So if the monkey lashed out at Hayai then that limb would be weighted down to the glass ground once passing the barrier.
And if Hayai were to make an attempt at the monkey then she would be flung upwards and over the monkey. “Proving my point, once again? I am a monkey. You can easily see that yourself since I have not just one but ten tails. It’s a shame since I took this form so that you can have a simpler time with things. You pea brained waste of oxygen, do you understand my words? I wish to be entertained. These simple antics of yours only amuse me if you manage to be shredded to ribbons or if it results in my release. I require a higher degree of pleasure to my mind than this. You shall never fully awaken my power at this rate.” Hayai sighs as she rips the top of her jumper. The rip goes from the collar and down well below her bellybutton. “The next time you trudge through this place, be conscious that your appearance disgusts me you unsightly flab of a human.” The monkey’s eyes are closed and it is extremely close to the barrier.
“You have no right insulting me. You’re the one who got trapped like this. Don’t take your frustration out on me because you have no freedom, no good looks, can’t get whacked… hard on the john, and aren’t smart enough to escape from a body not even a whole numbered percentage of your size. I thought that using all of those abilities at once would work. I hadn’t used them before, but I had trained my body to force more action out of me than that. I don’t get what happened. That Damian must have—.” Hayai notices the monkey isn’t really listening to her. She growls and soon the monkey turns its head to face her. “If you gave me more power than what you’ve given then I could have crushed him under his own weight.”
“That would not have pleased me. I will give you power when you need more power. Using immense power to defeat a foe is dull and where you constantly go wrong. Smaller and stacked attacks make things more interesting and leads to a much more satisfactory victory. It is for that reason that I would even consider lending you more of my power.” Hayai’s fangs are bared and she’s tempted to try and pick a fight with her demon. “A pitiful human being that thinks she’s a cat and a being so beyond your sorry comprehension and must take the form of a monkey. I am mournful for my own involvement with you. Do as you will for now. I have already granted you some power and lent you a level more understanding about me. Now it is time that you leave and free yourself of confinement. Once you have succeeded, you need to take part in a new battle and this time kill your combatant or heed the advice I gave you and make the fight worthwhile. I do not wish to fickle this realm with you any further.” The dark gray monkey rises up to flash its white underbelly. At this Hayai is quickly cast out of her mind and back to reality. She hated Juubi with a passion. But perhaps he was right? Maybe she needed to think of a new approach?
Juubi and Hayai only enjoyed being pleasured, so they were the same in that regard. They both also enjoyed freedom. Perhaps she could grant the demon that one desire, to see a worthwhile fight. She would have to seek out an opponent. But who? Right, the task of escaping came first. Sometimes Hayai really did act like a feline. She’d ripped her garments when in the presence of Juubi and seemed to have outside of that realm as well. She looks around, having awakened after leaving the realm in her mind, to see a guard some paces away ogling her before noticing her stare. The female guard quickly gets a hold of herself and turns to walk away. Hayai grins darkly, ready to initiate her brilliant escape.
Yet another let down for those following her journey and Juubi, Hayai is seen leaping down from a ledge on the building she was held captive in. Just how’d she escape? “Crius has my pants. Should I try and see if I can find the U.F.O.?” Hayai quickly looks up and sees that the vessel is still where it had been. “Guess Kage’s don’t get suspected of things like us regular people. The ones that strides and kill to get by while robbing people blind. It’s a sad reality,” she purrs. She then sets out across the village, lurking in the shadows, in order to come upon the building that Damian was near. The large building that loomed behind him that sounds bounced off of before. Leaping nimbly from a nearby roof, Hayai latches onto the side of the building. Using Tree Climbing, Hayai is able to stand along the side of the building. She walks in a casual manner up the side of the building, ducking out or flickering to avoid the public eye, until reaching a high enough point to safely enter the building. The entry method is rather small and nothing more than a bathroom window. She wouldn’t assume, based on the window, that this room would be a bathroom. She was also skeptical as far as thinking she could trust things from the outside.
In a village like Hidden Whirlpool, known by more as Mirage Island, everything could be nothing more than an illusion. But as she’d told a fellow inmate upon escaping, with their Kage missing and the people more concerned about finding him than thinking about the unthinkable things would be straight forward within the village. That would prove the best method to finding their dear leader. Hayai has taken the form of her Crowned Clown mode in order to utilize all of her weaponry. She had a hard time recollecting everything but her created weapons upon escape, but managed to get everything and then take this form. She uses both Sin and Absolution in order to break through the wall, instead of the window. Sin takes a bite out of her fingertips at the same time Absolution does. They then super heat and super freeze the wall over and over until generating a large enough hole for Hayai to enter through. Hayai flings herself inside of the room only to be forced to dodge a thrown shuriken. She flickers onto the ceiling and stands upside down, staring at a petite young woman. She seemed calm and her face seems emotionless, but she gave off the small sensation of fear and sadness.
Could she be a twisted type of maiden of Damian’s? Based on her throwing a shuriken at her and not following through with something else, she wagered not. She couldn’t actually see Damian having anything to do with unskilled individuals, so could this female be a child or sibling of his? “Who are you,” Hayai asks bluntly. The female doesn’t respond and simply makes to form hand signs. The Daimyo extends a hand and her Scarf lashes out to ensnare the female. The girl grins and tries to break free only to find she can’t. What kind of cloak is that? “Struggling won’t break you free. Now stay there like a good little girl while I loot the place. Then I’ll kill you and eat your body to cover my tracks.” Hayai drops from the ceiling and lands on her feet easily. She crosses the room and begins rummaging through the documents on the Kage’s desk. She grins at the list of individuals on his desk. While one of the listed Demons is deceased, it is still in the pile. And yet, she is also on the pile despite Juubi insisting that he is new and little is known about him. She couldn’t very well let these fall into the hands of anyone else. So now she would take what she needed and what she didn’t to destroy the extra stuff elsewhere.
The young girl strains against the specially made weapon to no avail. She would be killed and she couldn’t do anything about it. She couldn’t even defend the all loved leader Damian’s affects. She lowers her head. She wouldn’t give up. Instead, she would think of a way to save herself.
“Not a bad haul,” Hayai admits as she tows along her new companion for a while and twirls the small sack that holds almost all of her possessions. She continues on her way to the edge of the village with a small frown. “I would like to ride of Crius’s ship again. But I know that he’ll say no. He was probably more annoyed at my performance than Juubi was.” The female licks her hands and begins rubbing at dirt spots on her face from sneaking around. She hears faint murmuring and opens a section of the Scarf so that the captured girl can speak. “What was that?” She screams loudly, trying to call for help, only to make Hayai giggle.
“I’m out of hearing distance,” the girl says in one of the deeper female tones of voice. Not scare your cat deep, just not high for her age. Hayai nods as the girl tries to wiggle free enough to see.
“I,” Hayai starts as the girl gives up, “am going to kill you. You should try to fight it. It’s an inevitability. I have no use for children, especially little girls. So—.”
“I am not a little girl. I’m a boy, you b***h!” Hayai snarls and shuts the Scarf blade around the boy. He just said the wrong thing with someone that can easily crush him. She clenches the weapon around the boy only to find that she can’t tighten her grip. “I’ll give you one chance to let me go before I make you wish you’d never crossed my path.” Hayai laughs before noticing her Scarf being pried open. She struggles to keep it closed but she can manage to. Just when she prepares to use Dim Mak to end the boy, he breaks free and shoots up into the air. The motion is easy to watch with her eyes and she can make out the boy’s form. He’s garbed in a very peculiar armor that he hadn’t been before. It covers his entire body, though the outer wear isn’t covered. His pink sundress and matching color gardening hat lie atop the armor. The wig, as it appears to be, is also outside of the armor and is designed with numerous sausage curls. He pink dress shows clack against the Scarf and then fall to the ground. “It was a bet! I got stuck being sent here in a dress to look into an issue within this village. When I finally get clearance into the village and the Kage building, I find you.”
So Hayai had it all wrong. He is not a she. He is not some strange child. He is annoying and has something she wants. “Aren’t you just out of diapers? Children your age shouldn’t be making bets or wearing such fancy looking armor. I’ll take that armor off of your hands and kill you as a courtesy to your parents.” The boy frowns deeply under his armor.
“Things have gone on long enough. Doke, stand aside. She’s much too strong for you if she gets serious.” Shaneko suddenly appears behind Hayai. The busty female turns to face Shaneko. The two can almost touch each other as close as they’re standing. Doke mutters something under his breath before taking aim at Hayai. “I’ll take care of her. You remember how this thing goes, right? Don’t make me have to knock you unconscious. I can see the easiest method of doing so.” Shaneko’s eyes are in the form of both the Ryuugan Eye and the Craftsman’s Eye to the highest level.
“Do not give this female your time. She is a powerhouse, much like yourself. But it is more due to discomfort in her capabilities. She will teach you nothing. And you cannot kill her at this point in time.” Hayai listens to Juubi and readies to initiate a fight. “Stupid cat! I told you that you cannot kill her now. She will only—.” Hayai Body Flickers until behind Shaneko. She would allow the Scarf blade to thrust towards Shaneko and aim to rip through her armor and strike her in the heart. Instead of the strike following through, Hayai slightly feels something touch her skin in the same area she planned to strike on Shaneko. The Dattoumaru turns about and stares at Hayai. As the Daimyo realizes the strike she launched on Shaneko was mirrored on her, Juubi enlightens her, “That girl there is Shaneko Warabe. When you rummaged through Damian’s things, you neglected to take in the information regarding village leaders. Dattoumaru, Shaneko Warabe is the village leader of Hidden Craftsman. She is in possession of a large array of Special Weapons and replicas and a skilled swordswomen. She was formerly in a group that conquered much of Hidden Federation and a number of nations. By affiliation, she conquered about half of the villages in the world by them being taken over or comrades becoming village leaders. She has never lost a battle and even was spotted battling with Crius, the Kazekage.”
Crius? This female was that important? Hayai didn’t want to give up, but she wanted a lot of things from this female. And since she couldn’t learn anything from Shaneko, their fighting styles are sort of similar, and she was trying to escape Mirage Island she needed to be civil. “Kaze of Craftsman,” Hayai hisses as she notices a weapon in the girl’s hand. Had she used that to deflect or transfer the effects of her strike on her? “Why have you gotten in my way? I only intend to leave and take this girl with me--.”
“Boy,” Doke yells as Hayai rolls her eyes. The Daimyo steps away from Shaneko as she places a hand over her wound.
“I am aware of what you intended to do. I’ve been watching you ever since you and that boy crossed paths. I even spotted you fleeing the jail.” Hayai found things getting hairier and hairier. Would Shaneko try and turn her in? “You wouldn’t have anything to do with the disappearance of this village’s Kage?” Damn. Hayai grins and watches Doke take his place beside Shaneko and no longer flying in the air.
“I only fought with him for a second. Not even I could kill someone at Kage level that easily. Besides, they found no body. You’ve heard them talking, right? I didn’t kill Damian. Though, I was asleep at the time. So I couldn’t really tell. But the person before me that I fought wasn’t him. I sensed no sounds coming from his body when he wasn’t speaking with… Well, with my methods. So I wager it wasn’t the living being Damian but perhaps a decoy. And since I was wrongly imprisoned on suspicion alone, I bailed. If that child hadn’t seen me, I wouldn’t have had to kill him. I simply wanted to get a few things and leave the village. I killed no one, so you shouldn’t worry yourself over what to do. Go back about your day and I’ll do the same. I’ll even let the child live.” Shaneko narrows her eyes as she watches this female. “Guess I’ll just…” Hayai starts as she manipulates gravity on Shaneko’s right arm holding her sword. Distracted, the Dattoumaru tries to lift her arm as Hayai turns and Body Flickers away. “See you around, then.” Hayai begins to go after Hayai, but notices ANBU watches her and some chasing after Hayai. They could handle things from here.
“I will leave it to them. I have no right coming into a village and acting on their behalf without them requesting it.” Doke, confused by what Shaneko is talking about, just shrugs. “Since the Kage isn’t available, I think that it would be best to leave and not cause them anymore trouble. You should come out of that armor so you don’t seem aggressive. They’ve got enough work on their hands.” They who? Doke couldn’t tell that there were people watching them in the least. He really could use a fair amount of proper training. Shaneko then sets off for the edge of the village with the Doku behind her. His armor is down and he is again dressed like a young girl. Once the two reach the edge of the village, Shaneko notices her boat down below is gone. That woman probably took it.
“What? That bi--.”
“Doke, don’t say that again. It’s not right to call her such a terrible name. You should not degrade women in that way by calling them that. Where did you get that from?” Doke doesn’t respond. He just continues looking down at the water below. Shaneko sighs and leaps off of the edge of the village. Doke notices this and tries to grab her. He soon falls off the edge with her and towards the water down below. Doke seems to be frightened so Shaneko draws him into her in a hug as her body falls downward. The sound of the wind swishing pass is heard as they descend. When they come to the water, Shaneko’s body radiates an immense amount of chakra. The wind around her stirs and her body becomes lighter. Her feet gently come to rest atop the water and the swishing sound fades away. Doke seems to tightly grip Shaneko a while longer before realizing they’d stopped falling. He parts from her a little and looks around. She shifts him onto her shoulders and then commences Water Walking to their destination. She could have just said that she was going to jump instead of just falling off of the cliff. He thought she had gotten hurt or something and finally felt the effects. The two then make their way back to Hidden Volcano in order to speak with Doku.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 9:43 am
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Oasis Zappaku ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
"I just want to be someone's first choice...
As the young girl was walking down the streets of the village, she noticed a few people where giving her odd looks, like they have never seen a outsider before. She only smiled and gave them a small greeting, which consisted of a small nod. Oasis looked around the fairly normal village, it looked like very other village she had been in so far. She had been in her home town, the Void, she had plans to go to the Gears, and maybe the Hidden Passion. Depending on the results of her training here, she may or may not return to the world of shinobi. She was mainly training to survive, and help those who can’t protect themselves. She quickly found a small tea shop, and went inside. The waiter seated her, and politely asked for her order. She smiled at him, before placing it. She was soon left with her thoughts. What was she going to do after this? Was she going to return to the Void? Would she stay here and learn all the arts and secrets of Genjutsu? She wasn’t sure. She simply wanted something to do, it wasn’t like she had a real plan for life, nor did she had any goals to accomplish. She simply had her and her and her liking to Genjutsu. Maybe she should stay? She shook her head cear, looking at the table top. The young girl felt the conflict stir inside her, and figured she was going to have to choose. But she didn’t want to. But then the Captain’s words rung in her head. He had said something about her being destined for greatness, but she was sure it was only a minor thing. She was fifteen and clueless. It was better than being sixteen and pregnant. Oasis looked up as a cup and plate was put in front of her.
"You see a bit troubled." The waiter said. The young Zappaku smiled at him, and nodded.
"Yeah. I don’t know if I should stay and train more, or just learn what’s available to me and leave." Oasis replied. The boy nodded, as if he had heard this a number of times.
"There are many people who train in our arts of Genjutsu, but gets lost in their mad rush for power. This leads to their downfall, and makes them seem more and more power hungry. It’s sad when they don’t leave the same. Most of them don’t leave at all. Genjutsu can be tricky and dangerous. Keep that in mind." He said before walking off. Oasis looked back down at the table. She liked what she had, she enjoyed her sanity, and wanted to stay the same. She liked herself just the way she was. She sighed, and began to sip at the tea that had been placed in front of her. The young girl began to nibble at the Dangos left there as well. After a few moments, she heard someone whispering, and something was telling her to leave the shop and follow the voice. But she didn’t. Oasis had the feeling someone was trying to lure her out, and was going to try and destroy her for just being on the Island. Maybe it was a second defense? Whatever it was, Oasis told herself not to be afraid of it. She continued with her small meal, and finished her tea in a much shorter span than she thought. She looked around, and waited for the waiter to come back. After a long wait, he did. She handed him the money and went to leave. She passed a couple who looked up at her and stared. She smiled back, and waved, before heading outside. Where was the best place to find knowledge about these things. She looked around, before bringing her hand up and smashing it to her forehead. Of course, the Library. The young girl calmly made her way to the large building, and looked around. She was the only one on the street, and it made her feel uneasy. Maybe this was a test, and if it was, she was going to pass it. She didn’t like the feel of being insecure, but she was going to have to deal with it if she had any voice of learning anything from this place. The young Zappaku soon found herself in the middle of a large Library, with scrolls and books everywhere. She sighed, this was going to be like finding a needle in a haystack. The young girl began to look around, and quickly found the section of which she would find the jutsus she could learn. But the problem was, she was way too short to reach that far up. Oasis blinked, her neon purple eyes giving a look of unimpressment. Come on! She wasn’t the only short person here! The girl sighed and looked over the isle, looking for a way to get up to the top of the shelf. Soon, she saw a small stool. This was convect. She smiled to herself, and calmly walked over to it, and picked it up. She walked over to where she had found all the books, and began her ascend to the books and scrolls. She reached up, her fingers just barely grazing the ends of them. She reached up on her tip toes, and began to lean forward so she could get them. She grabbed two scrolls, and a single book. But she had been leaning a bit too much, and the stool bucked out, and Oasis fell to the floor. She let out a yelp, and fell on her stomach. The impact left her stomach area stinging, and she let out a small grunt. She layed there for a few moments, before groaning and rolling over onto her back. She held onto he stomach, before sitting up. The book and scrolls she had been aiming for had fallen on her, and was now laying around her, and on her. The girl looked up, and saw a few books where toppled over and out of place, but no major damage was dealt. She giggled at how stupid she must had looked. But then again, no one would be around to see it. She was alone, and she was Okay with that. The young Zappaku collected all the scrolls and books she needed, and stood up. Looking around the completely empty Library, she felt a bit of uneasy. The air was thick with a dirty, musky scent. Oasis was looking around, and wondering if anything else was going on in this place. She hoped not. She was more interested in learning than dealing with ghost or other things. But she couldn’t help but feel lonely. She was hoping she wouldn’t have to do this all alone, maybe someone would be willing to train along side her. Maybe even give her pointers. But Oasis always was the more independent type pf person. She was use to doing things on her own, but she wouldn’t mind company every once in a while. She looked around, seeing the many books and scrolls, wondering what each book had inside it, and what knowledge it had to give the world. The girl decided she would look over the scrolls first, and memorize what she could. The first scroll had a strange name on it, one she didn’t recognized. The young girl sighed, and began to walk out of the deserted Library. The streets were again quiet and lacked any human presence. She found it odd, but then again, it was just barley morning. Oasis looked around, not knowing the layout of the village, and decided moving to the right was the bet way to go. The small village was surrounded in forest, and ether way she went, would bring her to the forest eventually. The Zappaku looked down at the scrolls again, soaking up all the information being given to her. The girl was scanning over it, but her mind began to wonder. The information wasn’t fully being processed in her mind, and she continued to read, like she was in a trance. The girl kept walking, and didn’t even realized that she had soon reached the tree line that marked the end of the village’s out skirts. The girl simply continued, and before she knew what was happening, ran right into a tree. She let out a surprised yelp, and fell backwards and onto her butt. She looked up at the tree, and blinked. She had many things on her mind, how she was going to get off the Island, if she was going to get off the Island, where should she go next, what jutsus would she learn, how long her training would be. All the stressing thoughts and plans were taking their toll on her mind, and were slowly making her go crazy. But Oasis naturally had certain calm, and knew how to hold herself together. Insanity wasn’t something she was afraid of. The girl groaned again and stood back up. Her backpack layed on the ground, and the scrolls were scattered near it. Oasis wished she had a partner to train with, this Genjutsu training would be a lot easier. She looked to the side, and then around the rest of the area. This was a good place to start. Just off from the village, away from people, but close enough for someone to come over and notice her. Oasis looked down at the scroll, and sighed, hanging her head low. She spaced out while reading it and needed to reread it. It was something many people did, and It wasn’t just her. Her gaze began to scan the page, reading each word carefully, as to not repeat the same mistake again. She closed her eyes for a moment, and looked up. The sky’s small bit of warm colors were coming to life, and staining the sky a beautiful bright array. She looked over the rest of the scroll, and blinked. She was going to be doing a lot of work in the next little while. She just hoped she could keep up with it. Her chakra level wasn’t the best, she was just out of the Academy. Her thoughts switched over to her time in the Academy. Even when she was training there, she had trained alone, but she progressed fairly quickly and made good time there. Was she forever going to be doing things alone? Or would she find someone, anyone, that was willing to put up with her overly calm nature? She sighed. She had been on her own for most of her life, and the thing was, she didn’t mind as much as others would. Oasis never had a drive to find someone, not in a romantic way. She just didn’t want to be left alone anymore. She sighed, and shook her head to clear all her thoughts. Maybe if she wasn’t so much of a loner, maybe then she could have some friends. The girl stood up, and got ready for her training. It wasn’t something she did everyday, but it was something she needed to do. She was a hard worker, and hopefully one of the best at Genjutsu. Oasis brushed herself off from the dirt, and quickly went right back to practice. She began to make hand signs, and began to focus her chakra. Soon, she saw the shadows begin to ripple and reach inwards towards the space in front of her, and looked up to see two versions of herself emerging from the shadows. The two clones smirked at her nodded. Her shadows clones where the best to use for this kind of training, for he had no one else to preform them on. Oasis took their nod as a sign to begin, and quickly glancing at the scroll to remember the hand signs, quickly began to preform them. She wanted to start on something easy, something she would know and understand at first. She quickly centered her chakra into the palm of her hands, and began to think of chains. She disrupted the flow of chakra in her one clone, while the other simply stood and stared at the other clone. Oasis closed her eyes, and looked down at her hands. She began to think of chains, feeling the chains around her much like the darkness of the Void. She began to grasp the concept as she could feel the chains begin to wrap around her clone. She looked at her clone, seeing her eyes go wide, and her mouth opened in a scream, but nothing came out. Oasis could only think of what she was seeing.
[Clone’s P.O.V ]
After my original had preformed the jutsu, I knew full well what was going to come. I didn’t mind being used as a test subject, for I knew I wouldn’t deliberately hurt myself for the fun of it. I was simply there to be of assistance. I was more than happy to let myself fall victim to a Genjutsu, if it only meant I would learn it too. I watched as Oasis made the hand signs, I was slightly worried she, or rather us, wouldn’t get it and somehow we fell victim to a tragedy. Or even worse, we could die from it. But none of that mattered at the very moment. I could see Oasis focusing her chakra, and stood there patiently, waiting for any pain that was yet to come. I couldn’t help but cringe as the just began to work. It was only a slight tingle at first, the feeling of disruption in the air, and the feel of being prey. It wasn’t a good feeling, but it was telling me that I was soon going to disappear. The in a few moments, over a hundred chains began to rupture from the ground beneath me, and they were flung out of the trees around me, the walls pushed out chains, which all rushed to me. The many chains wrapped themselves around me, and made me bound to that single spot. The whole thing was scary, and I froze in place. The fear I felt as I realized I was going to be killed by many massive chains was unrivaled by any experience. It was such a rush. I gasped, eyes widened, and mouth hung agape. The chains wrapped around my body, binding my limbs, killing my movements. They hung on tightly, and kept constricting on my movements. I had no where else to go but to stand there and wait to be killed. It was helpless, I couldn’t do anything. I felt myself being lifted off the ground, and flung into the open air. There, the chains wrapped around my legs, arms, and neck. Then they began to pull. Something like this would normally set someone in instant defensive, but there was nothing I could so. I felt the pain ripple through me, I felt the restriction of the chains around my neck. I could hardly breath, my wind pipe was being crushed and there was nothing I could do. My limbs were being pulled apart, and the pain was terrifying, and what followed was even worse. I heard four gut wrenching pops, and knew my limbs were just torn out of their sockets. I gasped and scream out in pain. Everything was becoming red with pain, and my first reaction was to fight back. But my body was in too much pain. And with this last moment of life that I had, I screamed one more time.
[End Clone’s P.O.V]
Upon seeing the clone’s reaction, Oasis could only come to the conclusion that the jutsu was successful. She watched as the clone seemingly fainted, and fell towards the ground. As soon as she hit the ground, she suddenly burst into shadows, and returned to her original form, the shade. Oasis silently thanked her clone, before looking at her last clone. She looked down at the scroll, and began to wonder what jutsu she should select from the large array this time. She had just learned the Hundred Binding Chains technique. It could come in handy when she needed to make someone think she had caught them, or maybe trapped them. It would be awesome if the jutsu wasn’t just an illusion. Some Genjutsu would be a fantastic jutsu had they been a Ninjutu technique. Oasis quickly skimmed through the scroll, and selected a jutsu at random. She looked up at her clone, as if asking if she was ready for the jutsu she was about to preform. The clone simply nodded, and much like the other, knew what to expect. Oasis began to center herself again. Her mind went blank, she drowned out every other sounds that could be heard. The girl quickly went into a trance, she was a bit too tired to go on with any more training, but she had enough energy to get her last jutsu done. She forced herself to focus on the main goal, and quickly made the hand signs. She began to breath deeply, and soon enough, she was focusing on what she needed to.
[Clone 2's P.O.V]
I waited patiently for my turn, but it was clear we were getting tired. IT was only a matter of time till she fell over and knocked the hell out. I was far more interested in what jutsu my original had selected. I was used to the pain, and also dumbfounded by home many Genjutsu we knew. It was almost like Genjutsu was invented for us to learn. But I knew that was selfish thinking, It was made for everyone to learn. We might just be more knowledgeable in that area, but we needed to focus at the moment. Oasis soon formed hand signs, and I tried to recognize what they were, but no such luck. I waited, and felt the slight pressure of chakra being centered to a point, and soon enough, I felt something too. I gasped as I saw Oasis look at me, and waved her hand in the air. Soon enough, a small dagger appeared from out of thin air, and she was holding it tightly. Where did that come from. Oasis smirked darkly, before rushing at me, and lunged the dagger into my stomach area.And man, did it hurt. I gasped and began to cringe in on myself. I didn't know if this was the Genjutsu, but I could tell it wasn't something I would want something to happen to me all the time. I stepped away and held onto the stab wounds that was now placed in the middle of my body. The pain of being stabbed was almost unbearable. I looked up at Oasis to see she had simply went on to a standing position not too far away. I watched her, before I hear something roar out at me.I looked all around me, my fear levels rising and the hairs on my arms were standing on edge. I couldn't help it, but I felt petrified.Looking around wildly, I tried to find the source of the odd noise I was hearing, and soon enough, I was met with some of the most scariest things anyone could ever see. Soon, I could see many white ghostly things looking at me, something no one would ever dream of seeing. The ghost began to fly at me, and soon began to wrap their ghostly figures around my body, through my dark pink hair, my purple eyes were wide with clear fear. I couldn't help but gasp, the ghosts were forcing their way inside my body, and soon, the pain began. I could feel their ghostly hands forcing their way into my body, their fingers mingling with my organs, gripping onto them, squeezing. The pain was too much to bare, as my mouth opened and I gasped in pain. I was immobilized by the pain, everything was too much. I just couldn't handle it any longer, and I fell to my knees, and soon fell to my stomach. I could feel their ghostly hands reaching up towards me, and tried to take over my brain. My original and I were good at keeping ourselves sane and could keep calm in just about any situation. The thing was, I just couldn't let these ghosts have control over my mind, nor could I give in to them. I fought back as hard as I could, I tried so desperately to push away from them. I screamed on more time, before I was forced to disappear in the form of smoke.
[End]
Oasis stood there and watched as the clone made a motion like she was just stabbed. Would Oasis really looked like that? Oasis shook her head as she thought she would have looked dumb, but her attention was soon turned back to her clone as she heard a scream rupture from the girl. She watched with wide eyes as the clone gasped and fell to her knees, and then to her stomach. Not long after, she disappeared in smoke. Oasis blinked at her clone, and sure enough, the young Zappaku was left alone again. She sighed before looking down at the scroll. Sure enough, she just learned two new jutsus. Oasis tipped her head to the side slight and raised an eyebrow.
"Hundred Binding Chains, and Death Ritual, huh? Those could come in handy. Now let's try... this one!" Oasis said while scanning the scroll. She picked a random jutsu, and decided to preform it. But as she was about to conjure up more clones, she closed her eyes for a few seconds. She began to focus, but suddenly she got dizzy, and her head began to whirl around. All she could see where flashing figures and many different blurry images. She could see everything was going black, maybe a sign to stop training for now? Oasis guessed so. She yawned, before she began to sit down on the soft grass next to the tree. She sighed as she propped herself up against the trunk of the tree, and felt her muscles and body began to relax. Maybe she was pushing herself a little too hard. She did tend to push herself a little too far when she was training. But that's what made her grow to be so strong. She sighed, and looked down to her feet. She needed a break, the girl simply needed to relax a bit more. But if she didn't, someone else would take her place and become a Genjutsu master before she so much as had a chance to learn the scroll full of jutsu. She sighed, and closed her eyes, the training could wait for even a little while.
[Dream]
The young girl was walking down a long path, a path that seemed to go on forever. This wasn't unusual for the girl, for she always walked down long dark paths. But the thing about this path, was she was walking down a walking path, through the woods, close to mid-night. She was completely comfortable about being in the forest at this time, and she was even more comfortable walking alone. It felt her to her thoughts, the soft breeze clearing her mind as well as messing up her long hair. She walked for a long while, and she was making it quiet a ways to the end of the path. She didn't mind the end, but she sometimes wished it was a bit longer, juts so she could continue walking without having to walk in the security of the lights. The forest was dark and the shadows formed figures that would normally creep people out, but not thing girl. She smiled, even laughed, at them, almost as if she sided with them. Many people thought she was the devil, something that would not be considered human, but little did they know, she was just as human as they were. She just found comfort in the dark, and felt the need to stay in it. She didn't get how people could be so afraid of the dark, she didn't get how someone could loath it. It wasn't something anyone should be afraid of, it's what's inside that they feared. It wasn't right for them to judge and accuse her of being abnormal. She wasn't like them, so she was labeled abnormal. Something she was use to. She continued to walk, and soon the rocky, solid path became pavement, and man-made. This meant her little time in the dark had come to a close. She sighed, and continued on with what she was doing. The girl walked through the town, a deserted old town. One that was very small, no more than the population of hundred and fifty. But all those people where ether dead or had moved on to some place different. She walked, the houses were falling apart, the singes on the buildings were slowly falling down and leaving holes in the ceiling. the paint and finish were no longer there, the wind knocked things down, everything creaked with a single movement. The boards were rotting away, and the smell of mold was clear in the air. The smell and appearance didn't drive the young girl away, this simply made her want to dive deeper into the town, to find to what happened to make it the way it was now, to watch what other people would have seen all those years ago. This place was history, and it fascinated her. She was happily walking, her eyes darting from one side of the town, to the other. The girl smiled, and began to picture what this place would look like if the small town had been alive and still bustling with life. The houses would still have their finish, no holes, lovely paint, and would look alive. The girl was happy she could at least see it. The town gave off some odd feel, like there was some invisible life. Maybe there was life, but not of the living kind. It was sort of like something was watching over the girl, but she seemed unnerved by it. It was amazing to see how she was so calm, and how she took comfort in this. It was slightly disturbing when the forces seemed to close in on her, but the girl simply felt them circle her, looked over her like she was some kind of outsider, and went away. She wasn't afraid, she wasn't scared, she was simply curious. It was in her nature. She continued through the town, looking at everything once more, then ended her small search at the side of town were she had ended her expedition. Others would think she was a curse, had they seen her exit the town, maybe she was the cause of the town's eeriness. But they would only assume. People were so very judgmental, and only believed what they saw. It was disappointing to her. The girl smiled, and continued on her way. Once again, the landscape changed. The town she had just exited shifted and became a long dark corridor. The girl looked down it, seeing nothing but shadows call out from the end of the corridor. She could hardly see a few feet in front of her, but the door on each side were open. Some had bright light filtering through them, others barely had any, and some door were closed. The girl was slightly suspicions as to what could be in those doors. She continued her way down the corridor, and peered into each room. There were seven doors in total. She looked into the first one, seeing people kneeing in front of a man with some more of potion in his hands. The people kneeing on the ground were begging him to give them more. It was almost as if they wanted much more than just a sip of his elixir. It was strange to see people act that way, but the girl didn't want for long. She moved onto the next room, there she was a bunch of people raging and throwing things around the room. The paint of the room was bright red, almost urging people to be angry. The intensity of the room was high, and the girl didn't like it. So she moved on. The next room was a deep blue, with people lounging on couches and simply resting like they had nothing else to do. The girl took notice and moved on, continuing down the long dark hall. The four door had people sitting at a large table, devouring the food on it, almost like they would never get enough of the food. She sighed, and went for the fifth door. Looking in, she saw a man standing in the middle of the room. She saw around six woman swooning and touching him, wearing little to no clothing. The girl narrowed her eyes, and continued on. What was this place? The looked into the sixth door. There were only two men, and they stood side by side, trying to look high and mighty, being too proud to be under the other one. She sighed, and went to the last door. The room held one girl with many things and people around her, she gloated with happiness, and a single girl was on the other side of the room, looking slightly sad and looked envious of the girl in the center of attention. Upon reaching the end of the hall, Oasis looked to the other end of the corridor, where she had first started. From what she could see, something had just shown her each of the seven deadly sins. The girl sighed, and whispered quietly.
"Greed, Wrath, Sloth, Gluttony, Lust, Pride and finally Envy."
[End]
Oasis woke with a start, and looked around the group. She gasped, and panted from the dream, what was that? She wondered. It was a very unusual dream, one she never had before. It scared her a bit, but soon the fear died down as she realized it was dark, and she saw she had fallen asleep right next to the tree. She blinked and stood up. She brushed herself off, and looked down to the scrolls she had scattered near her feet. Oh, that's right. She had been training when she had fainted and fallen asleep. It seemed late at night, and Oasis was still a bit tired. Something she wanted to do, but she had no clue where she would stay for whatever time she would be staying here. Maybe it was better if she stayed in the forest? She looked around, and found a branch that would support her. She stared at it for a moment, and began to measure out how well it would support her. She sighed, and went to sit on the it. It dipped only a little, and soon it was able to hold her weight. She smiled, and went what she was going to do. She sighed, just after she woke up, she was going to use a jutsu. This was sad, oh so very sad. She centered herself, and quickly made the hand signs. Oasis began to imagine the dark chains were rushing about and hung on the tree branch, soon, they began to circle around the tree branch and around another, creating a hammock like thing. This is where she would stay, this is where she would go if she needed to sleep. Food was another problem, but she would handle that soon. She checked to see if it was secure and went to lay in it. It was actually rather comfortable, and was rather easy to get use to. Oasis sighed, and continued to lounge in it. Pretty soon, she fell asleep in the darkness of it all.
...Just once..."
[Word count = 5359 x 2 = 10718
Total word count = 23096
Jutsus:
Forced Suicide- 1500/1500 Complete!
True Clone Genjutsu- 700/700 Complete!
Clone Barrage- 1000/1000 Complete!
Raining Clones- 1200/1200 Complete!
Avian Strike- 500/500 Complete!
Sea Monster- 400/400 Complete!
Earth Worm- 400/400 Complete!
Mind Wipe- 700/700 Complete!
Churning Clock- 800/800 Complete!
You Don't Know Speed- 1000/1000 Complete!
You Don't Know Strength - 1000/100 Complete!
Acidic Rain- 600/600 Complete!
Priestess Rising- 800/800 Complete!
Death Ritual- 2000/2000 Complete!
Sun-God Summoning- 1000/1000 Complete!
Infinite Punches- 600/600 Complete!
Infinite Kicks- 600/600 Complete!
Infinite Combo Strike- 900/900 Complete!
Genjutsu Blades- 500/500 Complete!
Helm's Sight- 900/900 Complete!
Invisible Soldier- 1000/1000 Complete!
Infinite Spear Strikes- 600/600 Complete!
Infinite Sword Slashes- 600/600 Complete!
The Axe Shall Fall- 1400/1400 Complete!
Moon-God Summoning- 1000/1000 Complete!
Priest Restraint- 600/600 Complete!
Priest's Scepter- 1000 Skill Points
Physical Scepter- 2000 Skill Points
Hundred Binding Chains- 500/500 Skill Points Complete!
Spendable chakra - 296]
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 2:25 pm
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Oasis Zappaku ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
"I just want to be someone's first choice...
It's been a week and a half, and Oasis has finally, finally, learned and practiced the techniques she had been trying so hard to for the last eleven says. She finally had a reason to move on, for as she was reading books from the library, she had read something interesting. She read something about the Light Village having ice jutsus there, something she was interested in. She always had a fascination with how water worked, and in turn, this made her curious about ice as well. The young Zappaku was 'preparing' for the long journey to the Light, but also was simply laying about. The whirlpool Village had grown on her, and she was having fun. Even if she had been alone for most of it, she had been having fun casting jutsus, learning everything she could. At first, she found it hard to breath, she found it a bit hard to work under the conditions of being so high up in the air, but eventually she had calmed down and gotten use to it. The girl was content with what she had learned, and was about to go and get off the Island. She sat up in her hammock, and was about to pack it up. But then she wondered if she really wanted to destroy it. What if she left it here and used it again when if she ever decided to come back? She smiled, and jumped off the side, landing on the ground almost perfectly. She smiled and looked down at her hand, before clenching it in a fist. She could feel herself getting stronger, she could feel her body becoming more and more durable. She now knew more than 30 Genjutsus, and was about to train for more jutsus. It was going to be fantastic. Her purple eyes glowed with delight, and she was carefully making her way to the edge of the Island, where a boat would be to pick her up. There always was a boat there. The girl hoped she had the captain she had last time, that way she could tell him all about her training and laugh along with him. She sighed, and looked up at the sky, while was turning red and orange, indicating it was time to start the day. She had stayed in the hammock while she slept, and she had put her belongings in a hallowed out tree trunk, that way it would seem like she was just another villager. She had some time to waste, so she decided to go into town and grab some supplies for the journey. She had been able to grab some new clothes, for all the training wrecked her other pair. She walked into town, and began to prepare. It took a little while, but soon she was able to get some food that wouldn't go bad, and some new clothes. The clothing was black, hung loose near the bottoms and gave comfort, style, and allowed movement. She walked around the town for a few minutes, before deciding it was time to head over to the side of the Island and get a move on with her journey. The girl shook out her hair, feeling rather accomplished today. She could feel herself absorbing all the power she was obtaining by all this training. But she could also feel the after affects of the strain. She looked down at her new clothing, and smiled. It complimented her dark pink hair, and her purple eyes popped out more. It was early in the day, and the young Zappaku was more than happy to finally be getting on her way. She laughed as she felt and smelt the salty breeze of the ocean below. Oasis looked forward, and saw the side of the Island was coming in sight. She was slightly side that she would be leaving, and the villagers were just starting to get use to her. She keeled down next to the side of the Island, and saw there was indeed a boat at the bottom of the Island. She smiled, then began to make a hand sign. She thought about the shadows becoming chains, and links all together. Soon enough, the chains of darkness began to form. She smirked, and wrapped the end of the chain around herself, before leaning over the side. The boat was waiting for her, and she was as happy to see them as they were to see they only needed to wait for her then be on their way back to the harbor. Oasis pushed off the side of the Island, and leaped into the air. The fog was beginning to lessen, and soon she could see figure on the boat. She soared through the air, and laughed as the wind felt great rushing through her hair. Her loose clothing provided a light breeze, and that felt amazing to her. She swung around on the chains, and began to direct herself to the ship that await. She smiled as she landed on the boat, and let go of the chains. The chains began to dissolve back into shadows, and soon they were back to being shadows. She sighed, and looked up, and saw the same Captain as before. She giggled and waved at him, as he waved back from behind the controls. She looked to see the other ninja that fell under the Genjutsu trick of the Island, and smirked. They had to wake up in the next 20 minutes, or else they would miss their chance to get onto the Island. Oasis smirked at them, before making her way back to the Captain. As she stepped into the room, he greeted her with a chuckle. She seemed to be more happy and her over all appearance had changed. She was sparkling with confidence and was simply enjoying the company. The Captain looked her over, and gave her a smile.
"You seem a lot more happier. Did you learn what it was you were looking for?" He asked casually. Oasis smiled and nodded. Her long sleeves hid her hands, and hid her small gesture.
"Of course. Or else I wouldn't have come back." She said with a smile. The Captain laughed again. He looked over to the Ninja who were soundly sleeping, and wonder if any of them would wake up. It didn't seem like any of them would for a little while yet. They still had to caught on to the Genjutsu they were under. Oasis smiled, and was glad she was able to. Being on the Island was an entirely different experience all together and the atmosphere was completely different. One of they turned over and looked like he was about to wake, but he simply coughed and rolled over. Oasis felt sorry for them, it would seem they weren't the sharpest tools in the shed. The Captain looked Oasis over, and then back to the sea. He began to turn the wheel and steer the back to harbor.
"So what do you plan on doing for the next little while?" The Captain asked. Oasis looked to the sea as well, and began to think about it. She brought her hand to her chin, and crossed her other arms across her stomach in a thought.
"Hmmmmm, I'm not sure. So far, I know I'm going to be heading to the Light Village as soon as I get to the harbor, that way I won't have to deal with the raging ninja that missed the Island. After that, I might go to the Snow Village. I'm not too sure yet. But some time, I want to go back to my village and learn the more higher jutsus I can. Actually, by that time, I hope to be a Chunnin. But I don't know how well that would go, but it will happen some time. Hopefully in the near future. It would be nice to finally be able to broaden my horizons." She sighed and let her arms fall to her sides again. She watched the water part and let the ship pass through, and willed the ship to go faster. The girl was excited to get on with her studies, she wanted it to go faster. She was learning so many new jutsus in such a small time span, made her feel so accomplished. She looked over the side of the boat at the water. The captain looked at her and raised an eyebrow.
"So, what's your name?" He asked. Oasis looked at her and smiled.
"Oasis. How bout you, old timer?" She asked back. The Captain laughed and looked back to the front of the ship.
"Byuu. I'm from the Void village." He finished. The girl turned to him, her mouth hung open, and her eyes were in a stare of disbelief. She opened her mouth to say something, but closed it immediately afterwards. Byuu gave her a look of confusion. "What?" He asked as if nothing was wrong. Oasis stumbled with her words, before she finally found them.
"That's where I'm from!" Oasis exclaimed. Byuu gasped, and looked at her fully.
"No kidding?" He asked. Oasis nodded. "I'm from the Bikou clan. What one are you from?" He asked. Oasis smiled, they had something in common.
"I'm from the Zappaku clan. Are you retired or something?" She asked. Byuu's face fell as she said what clan she belonged to, and sort of looked back to the sea, but more at the dials before him.
"The Zappaku clan finally decides to rise up. And yes, I am retired." He said in a more cold tone. Oasis blinked.
"What's so wrong with my clan?" She asked. Byuu didn't look at her.
"No offense, but that clan in lazy. You're the first Zappaku I've seen actually wanting to learn how to use their clan's blood. And it's kinda sad. It's clear you have talent in Genjutsu, and have something worth while in you. But I only wish that clan would finally rise up." He said. Oasis nodded, she felt the same way some times. Oasis was quiet for the rest of the ride home, and left as soon as the boat hit the dock. She gave her last farwells, and was on her way to the Light village.
...Just once..."
 [Word Count = 1712 x 2 = 3424 Total Words Count = 3720 Priest's Scepter- 1000 Skill Points Complete Physical Scepter- 2000 Skill Points Complete]
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2013 5:08 am
 ~::The Guy::~A day in the life of The Guy. Morning The Guy. Welcome back to your reality. Would you like to enter? If you do, you must choose between the blue and the red. ”I think I will choose the green one.”Wha~ You are ruining the parody man. And this was your ******** idea. ”Which is why it is called a P-A-R-O-D-Y. Get me? So I choose the green one.”Fine, whatever. As The Guy ingested the Green Pickle, his opened his eyes to a world that he vastly and yet hardly understood… HIS OWN MIND! Dun, dun, DUN! A land covered in purple grass with trees of blue dot the landscape as a sky of ever changing colors shined in a single shade of black. A river of rocks flowed through the ground as the mountain range of crystallized Mountain Dew glowed majestically and vertically against the horizon. The Guy stepped forwards upon the sky, feeling how squishy it really was and smiled to himself, having found that it was made of a giant black rabbit which was smoking a carrot cigar and wearing a tuxedo, hence the shining black. The Rabbit looked towards The Guy, wriggled his nose and spoke in a tiny, squeaky voice, ”Bad to see you again, had much boredom?” ”Much boredom indeed but that will be beginning soon there. Sit down and block my way will they?”The Rabbit stood up with a smile and got out of The Guy’s way to a majestic looking castle made of Legos and Eggos where a princess stood at the gates with her arms held out wide towards The Guy. The Guy ran towards her, hands thrown out to the side before suddenly passing her and hugging a pig wrapped in a bacon cape that oddly looked like the pig from the game called Minecraft. ”Come Mr. Swine! Let us leave the statue and go on an adventure! Wait, where is thy saddle?” ”Saddle? We do not need saddles where we are going! To the stars!” The pig suddenly started to hover as The Guy passionately hugged the pig before they started to fly upwards, and then proceeded to dive bomb into the ground where it shattered like glass to reveal Candy Land! A true testament to sugar lovers everywhere, I am sure! The two crash landed onto a road made of cotton candy before looking around with large grins on their face. ”Welcome to the Candy Kingdom! I am Princess Bubblegum, ruler of the Candy People! You must meet Finn and Jake! They would be so happy to see another human and his animal like brother!” The Guy stood up and brushed off some of the candy dust before throwing his hands up into the sky. ”Not now Peanut Butter and Honey, Freiza is approaching! Kai-o-ken!””Hahahaha! This pathetic planet is now mine to con~ wait, Kia-o-what?” Frieza stood upon the top of the Candy Castle with his arms crossed before a punch was thrown into the face, knocking him back. The Guy then ducked to the side as Mr. Swine flew straight into Freiza’s gut. But it was ineffective as Frieza grabbed at the bacon cape and threw Mr. Swine into the ground. ”No seriously, Kai-o-what?” ”Kia-o-crap.” ”Exactly.” Frieza flew towards The Guy with a smirk on his face before getting a face full of a thrown Prinny who immediately exploded with such force. ”Doooooood! This is not what we were intended for, Master The Guy Dood!””Oh shut up. Right now your master is in danger and you need to protect him with your bodies. And what better way than to explode on contact if you are going to die anyways? So without further adieu, BOMBA PRINNY!”The Guy started to throw the prinnies that were around him into Frieza, each of them exploding on contact. As the last prinny struck Frieza and the smoke started to clear, Frieza showed on his face pure and utter frustration. ”I am going to murder yo~ What the hell are you doing?” Frieza just floated there, staring at The Guy who was holding one of the Prinnies like it was a shotgun. ”I will give you a hint Freezer, it starts with Pring~ Gah screw it. PRINGER BEAM!” The Guy pulled the trigger causing a massive beam of energy straight into Frieza’s face and sending him into orbit. The Guy looked around to find himself no longer standing in Candy Kingdom but now was in a mecha like machine in the shape of a human, his hands on the controls. ”Oh sweet, I always wanted to go on a rampage in this thing.” WARNING, ANGEL APPROACHING. WARNING, ANGEL APPROACHING.” The Guy moved the Evangelion forwards towards the location of the Angel and pulled out the Machine Gun before firing at the silhouette only to see sparks fly. As it came closer through the haze, The Guy grinned as he saw what it was. It was the Wing Gundam being piloted by Mr. Swine as it rushed towards him, a beam sword in hand. The Guy ran forwards himself and locked arms with the Gundam duking it out a little bit before breaking the Gundam and pretty much gutting the Evangelion before he and Mr. Swine left their cockpits. They walked towards the horizon which the sun was nothing more than a glowing eyeball that blinked as they walked towards, it disappearing into its pupil… 1012 + 906 = 1918
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