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 Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 2:47 pm
I'm one Nightmare...
'Otokage... huh? Truely a presence to aspire.' Yuzuki slowly rolled her eyes to the Tsuchikage, the woman who had created the golems with whatever coated her skin. Credit were credit was do, this woman was a kage, and one that obviously possessed abilities far greater than her own, she gave a slight bow to the woman, though it was obvoiusly a forced sign of curtisy, she hated having power dangled over her head but she also knew her place in the grand order of things. "Yes, Tsuchikage-sama, I think we are all okay... thanks to Muzikage-sama... and Otokage-sama." Her eyes once more found themselves pulled towards the man that had been identified to her as a Kage, her eyes looked as though she was contiplating something, something dark and possibly forboding. She wasn't about to say anymore about how the others were, she didn't know, nor did she care, those who didn't care about her or her well being wasn't about to get a second though from her. Instead, she was more interested int he Otokage for the moment. She wondered what happened and what sort of Jutsu he just did. What power, what presence. She also took in the golems too, after all, something that possessed indepenent thought and were able to execute simple commands apparently without a lot of chakra could be very useful, very useful in deed. She was starting to toy with the idea of requesting to study aboard with her jutsu so that she could learn some of the tricks and jutsu of some of the other nations. Not that the Raikage would grant blessing to that, though the other group that approched her might be more willing to do some... investigations of her own during some down time....you won't wake up from.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 5:26 am
Ryumon Tensa
"Know that the way of the shinobi should be one of love for his family and people...Know too that the way of the shinobi is terribly harsh..."
Ryumon simply watched the abrupt conclusion. He simply waited as the scene unfolded before him...
"So this is a kage...." he said, almost mournfully.
He knew a 'long way to go' was a terribly gross understatement. He was not awestruck, but now he understood. He needed to change. Something inside him died there and now he was going to replace it with something stronger, something darker.
He felt a confusion for only a moment. It was a short but fierce moment of entropy in his mind, but like an unwelcome life entering the world it was snuffed out and unceremoniously buried within him. His feelings no longer mattered.... They would only cloud his judgment now.
He approached the Kaze Kage.
....Masato Woshi... Is he that strong as well?.... he wondered
"Kaze Kage-sama..." the words came to his lips slowly and emotionless...in that moment he realized he'd never called him that... hadn't truly accepted him as a leader yet. He knew now there was far more to the world than what he would ever see....
"Is there anything I should remain for or.... should I return home" he said dimly. He half expected Masato and the other Kage's to scoff at him for even insinuating that he'd be of use in any capacity. The other half expected to be attacked outright for the lost life he was directly responsible for.
He stood before his Kaze Kage awaiting a response or more accurately he was waiting for a punishment. He was waiting for something to wash away the guilt and shame of his failure and even deeper within, though he would not admit it to even himself, he was waiting....and hoping....for forgiveness.
Ryumon's battle theme
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 5:47 am
 Masato Woshi
The Kazekage eyed Ryumon intently before offering a smile, "since I no longer have a bodyguard I was planning on using one of my techniques. If you would like I can get us to my office in a few moments..." The man's arms slowly withdrew the unusually shaped blades back within them while the flesh that had been cut threw quickly closed back up to the point that it appeared the metal hadn't even been there. After recovering he retrieved his massive jacket only to return to Ryumon to await his answer.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 6:16 am
Ryumon Tensa
"Know that the way of the shinobi should be one of love for his family and people...Know too that the way of the shinobi is terribly harsh..."
Ryumon looked at his Kaze Kage and though he wanted to he was unable to fight the hint of a smile at the corners of his mouth. He would fall into despair, he had too much to do to improve and he would not allow time be wasted on self pity.
"Yes Kaze Kage-sama I have alot of work to do when we return home so the sooner the better..." he said looking Masato directly in the eyes.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 9:19 pm
Masato Woshi
Masato loosened a single small scroll from it's place in his coat and unrolled it, as it unfurled it quickly changed into a medium sized pile of iron sand. Before it would hit the ground it would quickly wrap around the Kazekage and his respective ninja. The participants would get the feeling of spinning very quickly then a feeling of dizziness, then finally a feeling of flying. The next moment they would blink they would find themselves in the Kazekage's office, with the desk's secret switch still activated.
(Next post- Kazekage's Office)
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