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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 9:25 pm
“Im not one who would go through the work of pulling cords or levers for baths it’s much easier to let others do things for you!” Violet stated with a shrug signifying her opinion on Oasis’ words. “I was talking about my bath at home; there are baths that don’t use oils or herbs? I’ve never used them; it would damage my skin’s wondrous luster if I bathed in common water.” She explained offhandedly splashing water over her small framed shoulders as she spoke. “Oh really? Than royalty in wind country must be hard to distinguish from common folk after all you have no servants with you that I can see and you also have clothing that is hardly worthy of praise, it’s not even brand name after all.” She stated rather surprised at the fact Oasis might be considered royalty as if she hadn’t even conceived of such a notion. “You shouldn’t look down on anyone’s culture or manner of presentation no matter how different they may be from your own.” Hatsuma commented finally as she finished with the pre-wash and stepped her bare foot gingerly into the herbal waters of the bath, there were layers of heat thanks to the fresh water that had been poured in from the spout allowing a unique sensation as the soft feeling waters caressed over her gentle curves causing her to jitter a bit from the sensation simply proving that she had been in the open air to long. Finally settling down in the water her body adjusted and it quickly became comfortable and soothing to sit in. “Besides, I wouldn’t have guessed you to be royalty save for your haughty mannerisms.” Hatsuma finished offhandedly patting at the water testing her hand’s buoyancy in the herb infused waters as she spoke signifying her off handed intent with her commentary. “You sound like my parents with that, they are always telling me to treat everyone as an equal… it’s hard to do if it isn’t true, after all I’m a woman of honesty it would be poor of me to get their hopes up! But since you say you are considered royalty it’ll be ok to interact and converse with the likes of you.” Violet explained as she dunked under the water a moment quickly resurfacing once more, her mannerisms in the bath were quite similar to Oasis and more to the attitude of Sakura; Oasis’ persona. She was definitely an interesting if not agitating individual. Quote: Event lines=stage 2 lines complete simply getting there rpically now line total=2241
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 6:45 pm
Oasis paddled about in the water until she came to a place where she wanted to stop and rest. "Yes, many don't use them, common people cannot afford them, and its not a good idea to bathe every time with such things. It can be bad for the complexion." she states lightly as she nodded her head knowingly. "I am like royalty, to a small group of people. I don't know about the higher class of the rest of wind country." she responds with a shrug as she slapped her hands against the water feeling it for a bit she turned a slow grin towards Violet. "Hmm? My clothing, I didn't purchase it, no, I had it made for me. You, purchase your clothing?" Oasis questions putting on a haughty air as she looked over to Hatsuma. "oooh. Your right. Sorry Hatsuma, I should listen as well." she muses sweetly as she swayed lightly turning from side to side in the water. Oasis slapped her hands on the water again and watched as Violet dunked under the water she pushed her hands forward and sent a wave of water in Violet's direction, it was a small wave indecipherable from something a normal person could do. She twisted from side to side and looked at Violet curiously, was she really royalty? or was it an act like the Sakura character. Oasis had not thought about it herself that much, however she was actually like a form of royalty.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 1:44 pm
“it’s only bad if you use the same blend of herbs and oils over and over, we always change up the types of oils and herbs with every bath I take!” Violent stated with a flamboyant motion of the hand as she spoke. “Handmade clothing is fine and good but spending extra money to get brand name clothing tailored to you is the best!” she explained before the small wave splashed over her. Though she had already been wet from the dunk under the water she still ended up looking like a wet rat with a look of surprise and horror upon her face. ‘I can’t believe you did that! Don’t you have any decency?! You are supposed to warn someone before splashing them! It’s only proper!” she fumed a moment before getting a devilish grin splashing her hands forward returning fire upon oasis. “That’s how you make a proper splash besides!” She chortled a bit as she commenced with repetitive splashes that would likely be countered in kind. “I think that it is time I get out… games in the bath are a bit much for me…” Hatsuma commented grabbing the bridge of her nose and shaking her head at their childish behavior. Taking the opportunity of their war to climb out she made her way to the rinsing station covering more sensitive areas from the slight chill of the air as she sat down on a stool. Grabbing up a bucket she filled it with clean water and dumped it over herself being sure to repeat the action until the excess herbal waters were rinsed away. After this she grabbed a towel and proceeded to pat herself down before making her way into the changing area to get dressed once more thoroughly ready to continue their search whenever Oasis was ready to go. Once dry she got dressed and sat in the dressing area pulling a book from within her shawl to read as she waited. It had a plain brown cover with no discernable title though it was Hatsuma’s favorite book, a fairytale of a princess trapped in a keep who would be rescued by the noble ninja Genji. It was rather standard in plot but the simple nature of the story suited Hatsuma’s tastes well. Quote: Event lines=stage 2 lines complete simply getting there rpically now(330) line total=2275
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 3:48 pm
Oasis shrugged "Occasionally fresh clean water is much better for you." she retorted as she watched the reaction to the splash. She chuckled lightly and swung her hands up in front of her face to block the waves from the rich girl. "I only wear home made clothing, it is always nicer than something some snob makes that you paid them to make." she states as she put her hands into the water. "That, is not how you make waves." she states as she pulled her hands back, up, and then pressed into the water and created a sizable wave that washed over Violet. "haha!" she chuckles as she popped out of the water. "you never stood a chance, against Oasis!" she declares as she walked away following shortly behind Hatsuma, she went to the rinse station and made quick and rather messy work of rinsing herself free from the herbs. "See you again some time!" she adds before leaving. She entered the changing room and quickly dressed herself. "hehe, that was fun. She's alot like Sakura..." she states, oddly referencing their fictional character in a third person manner as if she was a real person. "So, lets go and see what we can find." she states with a bright smile as she finished getting dried and dressed. She skipped out of the bath-house to run into Itoku who was waiting outside for them.
"I have found several leads, one of which I believe to be a good one. The rest are likely duds. we need to get a move on." Itoku states as he looked down at Oasis, he could smell the aromatic herbs and wrinkled his nose some, he didn't know why she liked the herbal baths so much.
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 11:37 am
Oasis had finally finished and they both left a rather defeated Violet and soon reached the outside. They were greeted by Itoku who had been on the hunt for information and apparently came across a strong lead. “Well then Let’s go after the strongest lead you have then, I’m sure it will come up with something…” Hatsuma commented quietly as they walked along the quiet streets. “first let’s go undercover and change up our identities again, that way there will be no ties here to hold us up, namely the room we rented…” she explained as they diverted down a narrow ally to establish a new cover. Hatsuma allowed her skin and hair to change color still wearing the strange disguise device. Her skin became an olive tone and her hair turned a glossy black. Pulling a tag from her shawl she placed it on herself creating another article of clothing, of which was a dark and floral kimono with a thick obi and some armor plates on it. At her hip was a rather standard set of swords for a samurai. Clearly she was pretending to be some sort of soldier. This disguise would let her defend herself without much suspicion. “This disguise will do, once you two are ready we can head out to wherever this lead takes us…” Hatsuma explained coolly before heading to the exit of the alleyway to keep a watch as they got prepared. Quote: Event lines=stage 2 lines complete simply getting there rpically now(35 cool line total=2303 disguise pc= 330
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Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 8:31 pm
Oasis followed along behind Hatsuma for awhile as Itoku spoke about their mission. Which she had almost forgotten about really, she was having so much fun meeting new people and the like. She blinked a couple of times and then nodded her head it was a good idea to disguise themselves again, so she followed right along behind Hatsuma and changed her appearance too, she went with one very similar to Hatsuma. However she didn't have any armor to wear. She stepped out in some what half disguise.
"One moment." Itoku states as he turned and went down a secluded alleyway. There was some odd sounds, and the distinct sound of a summoning technique, then a second voice, and a few moments later Itoku emerged carrying a set of armor, which looked like small samurai armor, which was perfect for Oasis actually. "Here, you can wear a suit of armor, from the noble rabbits." he states as he handed it to Oasis. She grinned and jumped in place before zipping down the alleyway again, she donned the kimono for the Sakura character, this time inside-out making it a nice dark black and gray color and she donned the fair red armor. It looked good enough with her outfit, and the pairing of wakizashi at her side seemed odd however for her style it would work just fine. She fit in with Hatsuma and Itoku just fine as well. However she didn't know what their names would be like this. Itoku nodded "Good, let us continue on then." he states in his usual firm voice as they moved away from that alleyway. As they left the more remote area Itoku gave a short and somewhat sharp nod to the girls, it was obvious his intent, he was telling them that the had enemies about them that they needed to be careful of. So they would move along with a general appearance of purpose, their look of unemployed samurai helped with their current mission and kept prying eyes off of them for the most part and they were able to make their way to his number one lead. "Our latest employer is an elderly gentleman it would seem he has need for our, services." Itoku states in an almost too obvious code as to where they were going, and what they would be doing.
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Zavits W generated a random number between
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 7:29 pm
“Understood, lead the way to our Client Sensei-sama” Hatsuma commented bluntly as they traveled along towards the old man who hopefully had the location to one of these legendary weapons. Oasis didn’t quite fit the part of a traditional samurai from Iron country then again Hatsuma’s own height lessened her presence. This was why she elected Itoku to be their ‘sensei’ for the time being. It wasn’t long before they were in the outskirts of the city they were in and on a small trail that lead down a rather wooded area. It would be a daunting path were it not for the light that glittered to the trail through the canopy of the trees. They walked along for some time remaining relatively quiet as they traveled and they kept constant vigilance and confirmed they were not being followed in the slightest. Soon the trail opened up into a gentle green meadow whose center sat a small moss covered hovel of a simple nature. Outside the home sat a very old man rocking back and forth in a chair smoking a long stemmed pipe whose smoke trailed up and encircled his head like a band. Looking up he spotted the three and smile gently as they approached. “Been some time since I had me any visitors in these parts.” The elder commented his voice a bit weary with age as he spoke. “Well I have an idea of why you youngens are here, but you gotta listen to my story before I say anything about the weapons; will you listen?” he questioned sitting forward as he awaited a response. “Confrontation is not our goal, we have time to hear out your tale elder-sama…” Hatsuma responded deciding it best to comply to get this information he held. Hopefully it would be what they sought out. “Ah good kid, you can call me ojiisan if ya like… well then let’s begin.” He said with a smile before leaning forward even more ready to give a tale to his new audience. “At first, there was only Nun. Nun was the dark waters of chaos. One day, a hill rose up out of the waters. This hill was called Ben-Ben. On this hill stood Atum, the first god.Atum coughed and spat out Shu, the god of the air, and Tefnut, the goddess of moisture. Shu and Tefnut had two children. First, there was Geb, the god of the earth. Then, there was Nut, the goddess of the sky. Shu lifted Nut up so that she became a canopy over Geb. Nut and Geb had four children named Osiris, Isis, Seth and Nephthys. Osiris was the king of the earth and Isis was the queen. Osiris was a good king, and he ruled over the earth for many years. However, everything was not well. Seth was jealous of Osiris because he wanted to be the ruler of the earth. He grew angrier and angrier until one day he killed Osiris. Osiris went down into the underworld and Seth remained on earth and became king. Osiris and Isis had one son called Horus. Horus battled against Seth and regained the throne.After that, Horus was the king of the earth and Osiris was the king of the underworld…” he stopped finishing his tail and sat back into his chair once more. “Great tale ain’t it? well I guess you’ll want to know about the weapon then hm?"the old man paused a moment before speaking once more." there is a cave behind a waterfall down the trail behind my home, what you seek is within a box in that cave. don't be afraid to come back and visit an old man now." he finished before returning to his rhythmic rocking once more. “Thank you for the story as well as the information, I will be certain to visit if the time provides it…” Hatsuma stated bowing to the old man before stepping pass the old home pausing to motion at the others to follow after her. Continuing on she quickly made her way to the large waterfall which housed a cave of treasure behind it… well more accurately a rotted wooden crate at the back of a drippy stone cave. Inside the crate one of the legendary seven swords was housed.In the messy mass of soggy wood a white wrapping was visible, aside from the handle that poked out of it the object had the shape of a table with some kind of bump upon it. Taking hold of the handle with both her left arms she lifted the weight object and unwrapped a portion of its protective wrapping to get a better look at the blade, rather than seeing a blade however her sight was greeted by a layer of unique explosive tags the lump now visibly a roll of these tags. In fact the only thing of this that was sword like was the semi blunted edge along one side of its mass. it was clear this was meant for more than cutting. “I think this sword is what was called the splash sword? Given its design it is suited to be little other… we have more information to follow I believe…” Hatsuma explained affixing the heavy panel to her back leaving it within its wrapping to help hide its true nature. They needed to head to water country now and not only seek out a second blade but try to find the caravan of her people there. The next destination had a full use of the time they would spend there. Quote: Didn't bother with the will check since I didn't have a chance to clear it beyond getting the +1 to my odds so the odds are thusly 1-4 vs 2 = success obtained sword: Quote: Shibuki---Level: 100 ---Style: Taijutsu ---Accuracy: 175 ---Range: Touch ---Uses: 20/20 ---Effect: Accuracy+(65)(13pts), Damage(4,400)(44pts), Blast(300)(30pts), Radius(3)(5pts), Uses(20)(10pts) You can select up to 3 targets. Deals 4,400 + Str(x5) Damage and an extra 300 Damage straight to stamina. ---Description: The Splash, The "explosion" sword that has a scroll full of exploding tags incorporated into it, lined up behind the blade, combining swordsmanship and explosions. It is also called a "Blastsword" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---Special Effect, Blast: For every 10pts spent into this effect, another 100 Damage is dealt straight into Stamina. stealth pc= 330 line total=2370
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 11:18 pm
Oasis followed behind Itoku and Hatsuma on their way to an old mans house, she did her best to try and look like a collected professional, or something to that manner. For the most part she did this well. She blinked and stared at the interesting old man as they approached his home, she couldn't help but pick up the all to pungent scent of garlic. She shook her head and followed up closer, and heard the man say that he would only tell them about the weapon if they would listen to a story that he had to tell. Oasis listened interestedly as he told this interesting tale, obviously one that was supposed to be about the miracle of creation or something along those lines. She blinked tipping her head to the other side, this was not the tale she had been told many times, the names were wrong, and so were many other things, however there was bound to be other views and tales of creation so she wasn't overly surprised that this elder had a different story to tell than her home's elder. Finally his tale came to an end, it wasn't that long of a story, however the man was a very slow story teller, so even though it was short it seemed to take forever. "Ojiisan, we will try to stop by again on our adventures." Oasis replies as she followed after Hatsuma towards where he told them the sword would be. Oasis followed Hatsuma and paused at the waterfall her eyes wide as she looked at the beauty of it. Though it wasn't a massively tall fall, it was still something new to her. She could feel a spray coming from the falling water as she drew closer to the waterfall. To follow Hatsuma inside the cave Oasis raised her hand over her head and the waterfall parted in the middle like a curtain and allowed the girl to enter. She looked at the damp cave, it smelled sort of odd but it was interesting for their to be a cave underneath water like this. She watched Hatsuma uncover the blade from the decrepit box, it was the strange explosion sword wasn't it? She Nodded happy to have remembered when Hatsuma said it herself that the sword was the 'splash sword'. Oasis quickly followed after Hatsuma leaving the cave the waterfall returned to its natural state as Oasis left it and the group regathered together at the basin of the fall. "okay, lets go find my sword now..." she states lightly, a big grin on her face.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 1:43 pm
Ichimaru sighed as he noticed several figures move from the bath house, it would be totally pointless to try and spy now. He sighed heavily before looking towards the bone head beside him. He then looked back and decided to pick himself up off from the shingles and revert himself back into the direction of the Street. "Let's just go... I'm bored now... I think I'll try to find someone to fight... maybe that'll cure my boredom and set off a good vibe for the rest of the weekend." his tone had changed to be serious in all aspects of talking. his eyes seemed to become more lazily open as his movements made him look as if he were buzzed or drunk off of some kind of liquor. His body shifted downward as his body free fell onto the ground beneath the roofing of the bath house as he looked to either of his sides. Now which way shall I go...I think I'll go down the mountain... that seems to be where travelers come from... maybe I'll find one suspicious enough to encounter with good skill. He turned to his right and began to slow walk down the long sloped hillside before him. His body shifted from left to right in a swaying motion as he couldn't help but smile at up coming merchants who were tugging all of their belongings up the rugged hillsides of Kumogakure only to try and sell their stuff within his village. seemed mostly like junk every now and thing he'd see decent crafted weapons or good smelling food but most of it was just junk looking to be sold or traded for anything better than that particular item was. Ichimaru looked back to not find Kelvin following him, was he going to catch up soon or what thought Ichimaru as he continued down the hillside. Passing the Academy a few years back was pretty much the only thing he had accomplished within the village, most of everyone within his class moved ahead and became chuunin some of course died over the short period of becoming a genin, which in his mind meant that they were weak and ill minded of the threat they were up against. Which lead him to believe that the wars that he was fighting were nothing but gain for the leaders of the village and not for him or any one particular person. in fact every war provided by the lands were either territorial or betrayals of other shinobi... nothing truly came from the wars except more death and tears due to all the mourning of the fallen. He continued to be dazed by the incoming traffic that if Kelvin did end up near him he wouldn't notice, in fact he was off in his own thoughts to even see anything at the time. his feet followed the instinctive path along the hillside as it came within patches of forestry. This left vendors open for attacks usually to thugs and other hostile groups. Ichimaru wasn't really worried though, He was after all the best in his class and no doubt the strongest Uchiha within his village considering he wasn't originally from the village. He sighed momentarily just before stopping in his tracks and stretching a good long while as a yawn escaped his cringed mouth. His eyes got glazed with tears as his left arm rose and rubbed his sleeve against his face to clear any unwanted objects from his eyes. "Damn... I'm seriously tired of this... there's nothing to do out here..."
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Doctor Aizen rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 11:40 am
50 Line RequirementIchimaru sighed once more before catching glimpse of a group or more people coming from either side of the shore lines between the forests. It was oddly enough wasn’t strange to have visitors this time of year but almost a massive group like this was uncommon. He quickly darted his way over towards the crowd to greet them only to notice most of the group had been harshly wounded by someone. ‘What… what happened to them… they seem so terrified and exhausted…’ quickly acting he formed several hand seals just before the full amount of clones in which he could produced appeared behind him in two rows. “Spread out and heal all minor wounds… the major wounds will need to be rushed back to the village… Someone explain to me how you all came to be in this condition.” Ichimaru spoke out in hopes of someone coming forward but nothing but sobbing and teary eyed people looked upon him. “Gah.. At least tell me where you’re all from..” Still no one answered his calls of worry. ‘Damn it!....Why are they all Shell shocked…’ He stood before the group as the clones began to heal the minor scaled wounds. Ichimaru was a combat Ninja, he didn’t have very much healing capabilities and some of the people would indeed need medical care. He sighed once more and set his sights on a healthy looking man and grabbed him away from the crowd. “Tell me at least where you all come from…” The man told him from all around, there wasn’t just one place in which the group came from. Some of the survivors were Genin like himself but in much rougher shape possibly from keeping the villagers and farmer people alike alive until they escaped what ever horror they were brought into. “That’s very much helpful old man… get back in line and I’ll take you to our medical camp just out side of the village.” Ichimaru didn’t want to baby sit; however, if this lead to something much more interesting then so be it, all he wanted to really do was fight and make a fool of someone. He slightly chuckled as the clones lead the group of people to the medical camp as they were examined and fixed up to the best of shape possible before being release to sit and eat and other sort of things.. What was coming to the shinobi world, He had to find out no matter what the case was. He quickly darted off into the direction of the village. Thirty or so minutes passed as he entered the village he headed for the Intel building as it held all of the world news as well as the village documents to it. “I need to know if anything big has happened, I just found a couple of groups outside of the village in really bad shape… is there any information on it yet?” A mellow guy turned around and looked at Ichimaru with a smirk. “Your best bet is to ask the people themselves, It’s been dead radio silence for a while.. I think there is something big happening at the moment and no nation wants to talk about it because they want to try and obtain what ever it is that’s happening for themselves…Get my drift Ichimaru?” His head hung off his shoulders as he looked up towards the Intel operator. “Yeah…So not only is this going to be kept a secret… the other nations are in a race to get the situation under control. Have you heard any rumors lately?” The Mellow guy laughed and nodded before speaking. “Who hasn’t heard rumors, Well obviously not everyone, I’ve heard overly drastic rumors that a certain set of swords have come from their graves and have been appearing all over the lands…Not to mention several villages haven’t said this officially but farmers and fishermen have sworn up and down even on their lives they’ve seen Giant monster like creatures… which can only mean one thing. The Jinchuuriki of the war time have either broke their contracts or have died in battle only for the Bijuu to come back into play; however, they’re just rumors don’t take my word for it mate, I wouldn’t want to make you look like a fool trying to search for something that isn’t out there.” Ichimaru’s eyes seemed to ponder in the back of his mind as he sighed heavily. “I wonder why the Raikage hasn’t sent out Shinobi to try and find these mysterious things of interest.” The Intel Clerk chuckled before speaking to Ichimaru. “Who says he hasn’t been investigating in his own ways?” Ichimaru looked at the Clerk just before heading back into the outer perimeter of the village. He quickly found the medical stations out side of the village and looked for another person, this time he looked for a injured person that was on the verge of passing out. “Hey you, Yes… I need you to tell me who did this to you?” The young male shifted his head towards Ichimaru only to speak one sentence. “Not who…What…it was a monster…” Ichimaru’s eyes opened wide as he thought back to the clerks words. ‘are the rumors true… are there really bijuu running wild and terrorizing people as the nations scramble to capture them once more!’ “What do you mean a Monster? That doesn’t tell me much, are you sure it wasn’t a trick or a genjutsu.” The young man gripped his only hand and through it back into his bedding. “Damn it! It wasn’t a genjutsu or a trick the damn sand came alive and killed my family! Anyone can tell you, but they’re just too afraid to!” Ichimaru’s eyes opened wide as he knew now what had happened. “Thank you for your help… You’re family wouldn’t have died in vein I promise you this! Get some rest”
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ele360 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 54 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 5:43 pm
Quote: Stealth Check Roll, Rp coming after. 105(x2) + 50(x2) + 150 vs 400 = 56% Success
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Doctor Aizen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 19 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 8:24 am
Quote: Intx2(+240) + IntBuffx2 + Jutsu+ Nanite Injector(+100) + Misc vs 500 240 +100 = 340x2 = 680 vs 500 Success!200 Line RequirementIchimaru looked over the crowd as one of the clones drifted off back into the village. Ichimaru would have to find the location of the disturbance and then find a way to subdue it with precision without having his a** handed to him. I know this isn't my job to do; however, I feel obligated to find out the source of this disturbance and take matters into my own hands.. He said calmly as he began to look around for people with minor injuries to talk to and find out information about the location of the disturbances. Back within the village the clone came back to the records building. "Ah Ichimaru you're back again, how might I help you?" The Informant stood behind the counter and looked while waiting for Ichimaru to speak his request. "One of the younger survivors stated that the earth it's self came to life and started to kill the villagers and farm people; However, how the hell could that possibly be when there isn't a thing with such power?" The Informant chuckled lightly as he shook his head in a negative manner. "What type of Earth movement was it? water, sand, fire, wind...Tell me that and I'll tell you what it is... there are things in this world that new shinobi and the new generation have never encountered they are called tailed beasts, the more tails they have the stronger and more rampaged they are towards anything within their paths. it is said when a old host dies they release their tailed beast back into the wild; however, sometimes they're just released and the human shell dies. What the reason is for the Jinchuuriki's to release themselves from their demons no one really knows, some demons are so strong the seduce their human hosts into releasing them back into the wild, when done it kills the human in the process and the demon becomes ravage and rampages through area's to their likings." Ichimaru Slammed both fists onto the desks as his eyes looked through his visor shocked as he was he quickly made a remark to make the informant fringe in his place. "It was sand.... the young male said the sand came alive and attacked everyone that it could get it's grip on. So people can make contract seals just like summons except the beasts would be inside of that person... and thus have it's powers... but if the beast becomes to powerful and over bearing the person is liable to mentally break down and follow the commands in which the Bijuu gives them.. that's just ******** great....if I were to ask if anyone knew about the sealing jutsu do you think they'd give it to me to perform on this beast?" The informant looked to Ichimaru and sighed heavily. "from the sound of it, I think we've got enough information to look it up through the archives one moment please... Ah yes just as I thought it to be. We're going to be dealing with Shukaku.. the one tailed bijuu of Sunagakure... Although you'd have to find out where he is currently located at the moment by talking to one of the survivors I'm afraid we have no real way of tracking the Bijuu at the moment. I do have some information for you though, Through past experiences Shukaku is one if not the most flamboyant of the Bijuu, which means it'll try and get under your skin...don't let it...it could cost you your life." the Informant adjusted his glasses as he continued to type upon the computer in front of him before looking back up to Ichimaru. "You're in luck one of our elders has the Contract Seal; however, he's been known to be brutally honest... and thus he may not tell you what you are looking for." Ichimaru smirked as he looked towards the informant. "That's better than nothing, trust me I'll obtain the Contract seal jutsu before anyone else gets hurt..." Ichimaru gripped the counter and quickly turned away down the hall and out the twin doors only to go towards the higher mountain side. He had the name and location of the elder in which was the only person who was known for the contract. Ichimaru would have to convince the elder to allow him to use the contract to save the people from more disaster than what had already happened. Quote: 41 Lines / 200 Lines Request for NPC - Antonio/DBL
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 11:03 am
"Faster." Keigan Hyuuga commanded the purple haired kunoichi. Zagula was slashing at an adult Uchiha as fast as the weighted blades and her small arms would allow her. The red haired Kouen Uchiha easily dodge the multitude of slashes. He barely even had to glimpse at her to dodge the barrage of attacks. Kouens face showed he was starting to grow bored of training the teenager already. "Do it." Keigan told Zagula. At that moment sparks surrounded Zagulas arms moving down to the tips of the blades in her hands. Her speed suddenly increased by a fair amount. A smile spread wide across Kouen face as the training was getting more intense. Usually Keigan would not allow her to use enhancements but if Kouen grew to bored the training session wouldnt last long enough to mean anything. Keigan simply shook his head with a slight smile. Have at him." Now Zagula was smiling as well. sparks new surrounded her legs and her movement speed began to increase. Now she was coming in from different directions each time. Using her new enhanced speed. Kouens smile somehow grew a little bigger as he continued to dodge each of the kunoichis attempts at him. Slowly as the training heated Kouens Sharingan became visible within his eyes.
Suddenly Kouens hands reached back and was set ablaze. However he never got a chance to use the prepared attacks as Zagulas electrified blades hit his body sending jolts through his body. Kouen laughed as the remaining electricity jolted his body a couple of more times. "Oooww Kouen went bzzat heheh." Keigan let out a grieved sigh bringing a hand up to his face. "You are hopeless Kouen." the male Hyuuga said shaking his head at his old comrade. Whaaat? Its not like a real enemy wouldnt attack." "Yes but thats what my training is for." Kouen simply waved a hand at Keigan. "Bah! All you do is counter. That isnt even really attacking." Keigan looked dumbfounded. Kouen was right! For once. Zagula wasnt getting any experience against a truly aggressive enemy. Which there were many of.
After contemplating for a moment Keigan finally gave a nod. "Alright then Kouen. Have at her." Zagulas eyes grew wide. Though it was not from fear. Her face was positively beaming with joy. A warm smile spread across her face as she gripped her blades tighter. This would be the first time that was actually ever in any real danger of being hurt. Keigan had always been too protective of the teenage girl. Allowing Kouen to go at her with real attacks was a sign that she was finally starting to be treated like a real kunoichi. She was getting closer to showing them that she was ready for real combat. They may even allow her to. "Tsk tsk tsk! No day dreeeaaamiiiing." Kouen taunted as he already had his first attack prepared. His hands still set ablaze he launched a fury of punches. Almost creating a wall of fire between the two. Zagula used her enhanced speed to quickly move back away from the attack but apparently Kouen had expected it. A large fire ball was exhaled from his mouth being sent straight towards her. Zagula managed to move out of the way only to find herself surrounded by Kouens shadow clones. Each of them prepared to launch streams of fire. Kouen had used the over sized fire ball as cover create and position his clones. Knowing right where she'd probably move to. She had an idea but it was a gamble. Jets of fire shot from the clones mouths and she ducked down as low as she could. Using her enhanced speed yet again she quickly moved over towards one of the clones. The clones followed her movement with their fire. Perfect. Rather than attacking Zagula managed to duck between the clones legs getting in behind him. The clone was soon hit by the other fire attacks. Dispersing into a puff of smoke. Zagula used the smoke and fire as a cover. Similar to how Kouen used his fire ball. As she began to move Zagula suddenly found her legs slipping out from under her sending stumbling and slipping clumsily out of her hiding. Oil had been spread out onto the training field. Not only was it hard to keep footing now but it also made it very easy for Kouen to spread his flames.
Jeeeeez Zagu-chan. You still cant fight very well." Kouen said with a laugh. Keigan approached her placing a hand on her saddened shoulder. Its alright. You did quite well for being against Kouen. Especially since you dont really have any defensive jutsu yet. But dont worry. All good things with time." He said to her with a smile. However todays training is over. Lets head home. As the tree of them was heading towards their home Kouen had an irritated look as he stared at Zagula. After a moment or two of staring in silence Kouen finally burst out.You know you can stop being so damn formal now!" Within an instant almost as if she had been waiting for him to say something Zagula jumped onto Kouen wrapping her arms around him. "Thank yoouu Koue-kun!" Kouen felt something soft press against him as she hugged him tight and his face turned as red as his fiery hair. Grabbing her arms he suddenly flung her sending her flying through the air."What the hell for!?" As she landed hard on the ground the purple haired kunoichi hardly seemed phased by what Kouen did. For the two of them it was a normal occurrence. Running back to him with her arms out a warm sunshiney smile she spoke lightheartedly. "For not holding baaaack!" Kouen barely managed to move out of the way of her second 'attack' No matter how easy it was for him to dodge her in combat he could never seem to get away from her affection.
"Are we almost home yet?" Kouen asked in a grievous tone. Keigan turned to a see scene that made it difficult to keep his usual straight face. An happy looking Kouen with an over joyous Zagula wrapped around him nuzzling her face against his. Turning back around it was everything Keigan could do to not lose his composure in front of the two of them. A-almost. Zagulas affection always annoyed Kouen. It was probably the fact that she was taller than both Kouen and Keigan. At least it was her face against his rather than her chest. Her height had always managed to make things uncomfortable for the red head. Finally they came upon an older traditional looking home that sat between two large pillar like stone formations. The three of them entered the home shutting and locking the door tight behind them.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 8:45 am
Sorain moved evasively into the heart of the village, he was no longer in the mood for games and fooling around. He was now at the point where he was fully prepared to storm into the Cloud Village and claim his prize. Scaling the mountain Sorain quickly found himself reaching altitudes that began to cause his breathing to become more labored, yet still he pressed on as if there was a fire pressing against his back, urging him forward at every passing moment. The situation that was at hand was much more pressing than it was before, this was no longer just an investigation, this was an all out siege. He knew exactly where he was going, knew exactly whom he needed to speak with, and need exactly how far he was willing to go to see to it that the legendary weapon would be his. After reaching the middle base where the two large mountains met Sorain was able to get his first sense of the cloud village. The moisture and thickness in the air told him that the place was filled with lingering static, even the slightest amount of friction was causing sparks of static to go flinging into the air. It truely amazed him how each country was so different, and how even in their day to day lives the place that they were from molded their abilities to mimic them so. Sorian was from Kirigakure, a place surrounded by a constant source of mist resulting in an entire army that were masters in the art of stealth killing. A skill that even now proved to be a base for his entire battle style. Sorain refocused himself as he noticed that he was reaching the villages gates. Slowing down into a normal stride he allowed himself to blend into the crowd to await the moment when he would make his to get passed the guards. As Sorain got closer he made sure to move himself in and out of the crowds so that he would not be directly noticed by anyone. To everyone around he simply looked like another random villager who was simply here to do some shopping or perhaps a ninja on a simple messenger mission. After Sorain felt as though he was close enough he quickly performed a series of hand seals causing an enormous wall of ice to form directly in front of the village gates. In an instant the people went into a frenzy, villagers screaming in fear of being under attack as well as the guards searching vigorously for its source. Sorain smirked in the shadows before moving casually over to the block of ice and stepping inside it, molding his body into the frozen brick wall and stepping out on the other side and taking off into a mad dash. Sorain made no signs of trying to conceal himself at this point, the idea that he would be able to sneak into this village undetected was simply too good to be true, even with his abilities it was in no way plausible that he would not be found out. The best thing that he could hope to do was to find the location of the old man whom would know where the sword of this region would rest and get out as soon as possible. Rapidly Sorain sprinted down the streets of the village, causing a waving uproar of villagers that he passed by, and like a chain reaction Shinboi were cutting off his path at every turn. Realizing that this was getting him no where Sorain turned quickly and directed the chakra into his feet, next he swung his leg up and attached himself on the wall making way for the roof. From up here he would be able to navigate the streets with ease. It was the best choice in the situation dispite the obvious draw back of no longer having the protection of a crowd of innocent people. Every few moments Sorain found himself ducking and rolling out of the way of attacks that came from every direction. Grunting he crouched down to building momentum before leaping high into the air, sending him spiraling over almost an entire neighborhood, all the while twisting in the air to avoid series of lightning bolts the were being slung at him from the Shinobi forces below. Sorain stopped running for the moment as he focused the chakra in his body slowly and delicatly. As he formed his hand seals the air around him began to chill causing flakes of snow to form all around his body. Upon his final seal the eyes of the blind warrior glazed crimson red and began to swirl slowly in the abyss. "Gods Frozen Tears" he whispered placidly. At that moment a large cloud formed over the village from which a gigantic eye took shape. All of the villagers looked up in awe at its beauty and intimidation. "Weep! Sharingan!" he yelled loudly, causing the giant eye in the sky to begin watering, sending waves after waves of water colliding against the homes of the villagers . "The Sword shall be mine!" Sorain bellowed from his gut as he proceeded forward towards the old mans house.
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 9:43 am
Zagula and her two teacher Keigen and Kouen had been casually sitting about chatting when it happened. Screams were heard coming from the village gates. In an instant all three of them were outside. Keigans eyes strained under the activation of his Byakugan. "The village is under attack." Keigan stated. Letting the other two know what was going on. Kouen then noticed something that Keigan had failed to inform them of. A large Shraingan had formed in the sky above the village. Kouen grind his teeth as his own Sharingan became active. His fiery red hair bristling in anger at the very site of it. He was about to make a mad dash for the area when Keigans arm moved in front of him blocking his path. "What the hell Keigan!? This is our home to! We need to- But Kouens words were cut short. "Except that we don't fight anymore. You know that. Its out of our control. Besides." Keigan stared off into the distance. His Byakugan gazing up the blind Shinobi that was attacking the village. "Its just one lone shinobi. Nothing that a whole village couldnt eventually handle." Or at leas Keigan hoped. The Hyuuga was closely following the intruders advance with his Byakugan. Somehow this person was dodging everything being thrown at him. At the same time he made no attempts at retaliation.
Keigans eyes soon noticed Zagula behind them. She was staring out into the village under attack. It was hard to tell if her expression was of awe or terror. Keigan had forgotten. Her real family had been killed by a single shinobi. Such a sight probably brought back a few memories. But it was obviously clear that it wasnt the same man. Still though Keigan was quick to reassure her. "Its alright Zagula. Hes not harming anyone right now. Maybe he doesnt intend to." Zagula looked a little more relieved. Suddenly and quickly Keigan turned both Zagula and Kouen back towards the house. Leading the two of them back inside.They couldnt see what he had seen. Torrents of water was being brought down on the village. He couldnt tell if the lone blind man intended to drown people or simply wash them out of the way. But either way it was not something he wanted either Zagula or Kouen to see. His eyes relaxed as the Byakugans effects faded from his tired eyes. He didnt wish to see such a thing either. In home that oversaw the village from the outside on a higher up ledge. Surely they would be safe. They wouldnt be noticed. Theyd be left in peace.
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