Nita looked at Seiko through the corner of his eyes. He did not care anymore about whether he could or not trust this man any more than he could fire him from a catapult. And no, that is not an exaggeration. He could not trust anyone as far as he could fire them from anything man made as silly as that could be. Nita suddenly remembered something that he was supposed to do. The dead line for the Chunnin Exams were just recently and he had to get to the site for the exams anyways. Whether or not this man would enjoy this decision, Nita had to get to those exams because it was something he promised to do and things like promises he did not like to break even as his old self.
"Seiko, I apologize but something just came to my attention. Recently, I signed up for the Chunnin Exams and here I find myself at a particular problem. Never have I failed a promise of attending something and I will not have that start today. Seiko, if you really want to speak with me, I will head to the old Akatsuki base after I have finished my part of the Chunnin Exams. But to quickly answer your question on who she is, she is nothing more than another pilgrim like yourself who found this village interesting or thought it would be wise to snoop around a place where the people can make you disappear in an instant," said Nita as he then headed for the docks. "Though I do apologize for the sudden leave, this is something important for me and I would rather not miss it."
With that, Nita headed towards the docks, not really waiting for the man's answers as he was going to be very late if he did not get to the Chunnin Exams as soon as possible.
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The girl smiled as he accepted her hand. She also looked down towards the front gates to see male. It wasn't see hard at he was the only one wearing the black coat in an area with so much color around it. The female shrugged off her thoughts and walked down with Nita towards the front of the gate. When they finally got there the girl stopped a few steps behind him. She leaned on the red shrine gate and crossed her arms over her chest. The female seemed to have a bored look on her face as she watched the boy walk up to the male and stop in front of him. When hearing the tone of Nita's voice she could only raise her eyes brows at it. She had only heard that tone in Bones voice a few times in her life's, then again she mostly talked with his other personalities then himself. Her 'sister' seemed to be the one who only talked with the real Bone.
The child then turned her attention back to the male who introduced himself as Asaba Seiko. When hearing what village he was from the child's eyes seemed to grow a bit wide. 'Kusagakure,... I wonder if he knows Slade Zetsu then,..' She thought while listening to the male speak. It was rare to meet any ninja's from that land. Slade was the only other one she had met that hailed from the village and even he was hard to find. Her gaze then went to the Hidden Leaf headband and down to the snake which seemed to be wrapped around him. The female snake appeared to be very comfy. The child only blinked a few times as it hissed at her however besides that she showed little to no concern over the snake.
When hearing Nita's answer on who she was a grin came on her face, It was partly true. She then watched as the young boy went off the go to the Chunnin exams. The child waved her hand threw the air as he walked off the docks. " Good luck!! " She yelled at the top of her lungs as she continued to wave her hand threw the air. She wished she could go to the exams with him but alas they wouldn't allow her to go. She was now just another classless ninja who walked among the living. It was annoying but at least she still had her medical training. With a small sigh she glanced back towards the male named Seiko and snake friend Nakumi with her grin fading away. She just realized that she was now being left along with two strangers who from a rather interesting group. " Err,.. You just wanted to speak with Bone right? " She asked while lifting up her right eyebrow, unsure of what to do now.
Seiko looked at the girl. Previously, he had intended only to talk to Bone, but who in their right mind would take to a member of the Akatsuki alone, especially since their main protection from them was a friend who was once a member, or rather, still is but went into hiding? Seiko was puzzled. He showed to emotion when Bone left as he understood he had a previous obligation. But why this supposed "pilgrim" had been with Bone, what he saw in her, what Nakumi saw in her, and her blatent disregard for her own safety... what was she? Who was she? No. He didn't only want to talk to Bone, or at least now anyways. This girl... the way she spoke, the way she carried herself... she was no ordinary girl. And Seiko wanted to find out who she was. But asking her straightforward would yeild no results. He needed to take his time in asking her. Otherwise he might find nothing out at all. "This village... is so peaceful. I have not seen a village in such peace for many, many years. Of course, Hell willl raze this village, just as it has razed every other. This is the course of History." Seiko had closed his eyes and was now facing the away from the village. he was trying to remember the past which seemed like a far off, distant memory now. The one proud villages of the world had fallen, one by one, to organization after organization, and the chain has never been broken. There seemed to be an era of peace on the horizon, but Seiko knew it was the calm before the storm. Yet another blanket of turmoil and despair to cover the land with no remorse. "If only those times were here once more... Then the world would see peace. So many have tried, and so many have failed. Nobody can match the powers of Hell, and thus war will never cease. As humans, we can do nothing but take the cards we are dealt and play our hands. Of course there are those who cheat, with sleight of hand, but ultimately lose in the end. This world... will never see peace again. Do you understand what I'm telling you, girl?" Seiko turned back towards the girl ad looked at her. He stared into her eyes with his cold, snake-like pupils, trying to figure out what her past was, what her intentions were, but to no avail. He closed his eyes, and slightly bowed his head. "Well, if there is nothing more you wish to speak of, I must be going. I have somewhere to be and a short time to get there. I bid you adeu, madam." seiko turned away from the girl a second time, and slowly began walking towards the docks, to exit the village. He so hoped he could have talked to Bone for a moment longer, but that was the way time worked. You never had enough, and you were always late to everything scheduled. Hopefully when the Chunin Exams were over, he and Bone could talk once more, and he could find out what really happened to the Legendary Akatsuki member... But for now Seiko had to go to another village to retreive more intel. It truly saddened him to leave the village that seemed so peaceful, but alas, he had things to do, people to threaten, and lives to cease. When would the cycle end? According to the way the world worked; never. War, violence, malice, discontent and mayhem would always run wild, with nobody to keep them in check. Thus, Seiko decided to join with these forces of Hell, to hopefully see an end to the violence one day. If only it were possible.
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Mashira could only blink a few times as she listened to the male speak of how peaceful the village was. It forced her to look back towards the shrine. He was correct that the village did look rather peaceful from far away. The cheery tree's where in full bloom and the plants in the area where will of life. It gave the appearance of it never being attacked and never having to be in war. However they both knew that it was only time. She was unsure on how she would feel if she saw the village on fire one day or under attack. It would be a shame of a sight to see however one that was going to happen soon whether people liked it or not. The mental image of the chaos that would most likely happen to it made her smile. It was messed up however it would seem unnatural if a village remained neutral. When hearing his question to her she only nodded her head 'yes'. She always agreed with what the organization had said, even when she was younger as oddly enough most of her childhood friends ended up becoming apart of the Akatsuki organization. This cost her a lot of heart ache in the past however as she grew older she understood why they joined. Her eyes seemed to have a deadness within him as he spoke and even as the male was leaving she seemed to be lost in thought. Her eyes then stared at his back, watching the black cloaked male walk towards the docks. The cloud symbols seemed to take her back.. It was strange.
" Only innocence and youth would make people believe that peace is real, especially in this world." She said, speaking up with an older sounding voice then her normal childish tone. The female placed her hands together and an odd color of smoke appeared around her body. When the smoke cleared an older body was scene in replacement of where the child once stood. The form was of a female in her late 20's giving a polite bow towards the other male. The female was wearing odd clothing that would normally be scene in hotter climates. From her skin tone it would be easy to tell that she was from Hidden Sand, along with the patters of the villages symbol on her clothing. She stood barefoot on the ground and seemed to have a strong presence about her. In her right hand she held a glass hooka and in her left she had the tube, putting it up to her mouth and blowing out the odd smoke. It really was the only thing she loved in life however smoking it in a child body was a rather odd thing to do. " I am sorry for my rudeness earlier Mr Asaba Seiko and to you as well Nakumi . I am unsure of how much Bone remembers in his current state and thus I prefer to stay in my newest body of a child around him. You can never be too careful when dealing with old friends, no? " She asked while standing up straight. Her face showed little to no emotion as she stared ahead at him, unsure if he would turn around or not.
" My name is Matsuri, one of the old rulers of Sunagakure. I know that you are busy right now as most of your,..... Members sadly always are, But I did not want to be rude to you as you have shown respect to two children of the past." She explained with a lighter tone in her voice. She wasn't one to lie about who she was nor what she and her 'other self' had done in the past. It was far to annoying for her to care anymore. The female then seemed to carry a pose of grace as she watched the male. She was still unsure how he would react or even if those where the answer's that would be good enough for him. Apart of her didn't want him to leave however she was unsure of what the reason why. She couldn't decide if it was because the member's of the organization always seemed to male her relaxed or if it was because she wanted information. Either way she guessed she would find out soon enough.The female then paused as she noticed something was off within the world. She gave a bow to the male before disappearing within a cloud of smoke.
xxxxGauo, the enigmatic demon from Feudal Japan, stamps his foot on the ground in protest. At some point she and Gauo got separated from the rest of the group. It happened right after Aoi, the Ichazuki miscreant, declared that she and Cairo, the boy Hifumi met first in the Academy, would spend the day alone together. It wouldn’t slip the Ichtaca girl’s mind for her “rival in love” to have somehow separated them using her usual antics. Hifumi didn’t much mind not having her usual horde of troublemakers around. She just hoped Gauo didn’t get any funny ideas about devouring her before she manages to reach her destination. “I don’t wanna go to a church,” the demon finally snorts. Hifumi stares at him with her usual bored expression, and doesn’t say anything just yet. She had the feeling he had much more to say. “I told you that I believed in the Devil, you tasty little human girl. And I’m opposed to being exposed to any other religious beliefs.” He looked like he might say more but he just wouldn’t say anything else.
“We’re not going to church, Gauo. The destination we’re headed toward is a rumored shrine in the mountains of Hidden Cloud. And it is there where one can find monks, as they are believed to be, who all believe in a God. Some may believe in one God while others believe in another. I am assuming this, but they may very well believe in Goddess’s and the Devil as well. I want to learn more about others religions and this place just might be the best place. If you don’t want to come then go and do what you wish. I plan on going regardless,” the Ichtaca youth states calmly. Before she even finished speaking, she turned on her heels and headed in the direction of Hidden Shrine. Gauo shoves his hands into his pockets roughly, accidentally ripping them out in the process. Both embarrassed and annoyed, the demon tosses the fabric off to the side and proceeds to follow after Hifumi.
“You know full well I can’t do that. You like getting into trouble. So I’m not going to go and do something else and then find out that you were killed before I could eat you. If it weren’t for that feline tailing us, I would have pounced by now.” So her faithful kitten companion hadn’t gotten separated from her like the others? She felt a bit glad to have him in her shadow. At least now she could focus on reaching the entrance to the vast shrine a few paces away now. It takes some walking but they finally reach the entry area of Hidden Shrine. The girl notices eyes glance at her quickly before darting away. By the way their eyes lit up and then faded, she could assume they were expecting someone else.
Nita had left the world for a while, wondering what he had done all that time. His eyes cringed at the sudden flash of sunlight entering his pupils as he lifted a boney arm to block the sun's rays. It seemed that he had been asleep for quite some time, his body having been covered in a fine layer of dirt and plants were starting to grow over him. Had it been that he had died? No... This was nothing but more a serious meditation that ended up sending him into the furthest reaches of his mind to search for his long lost and almost forgotten other self... Richard, or Yin as he was known a long time ago. His mind threw him into the most desolate regions of his mind, casting him through his own inner demons, and even pitting himself against... well, himself. Nita had nothing to do but the explore the vast valleys and pits of his own psyche whether it led him to a mentally created creatures of death and despair or to rooms that would have nothing to do but try to kill you. Yes, everything in this side of Nita's mind actually had nothing to do but senseless killing. This included everything from the walls, ceilings, to even the clearest of water.
Nita had spent a good portion of his life just looking for Richard but to his surprise, he actually found the man. In what seems like the final layer of his mind, or rather the 13th and finally layer of Hell, Nita found Richard sitting upon a throne of corpses and bones, a fountain of blood running from the decapitated and rotting skulls sitting the end of his arm rests. "What the hell do you think you are doing here? You cast me from the light when you deemed that we needed to return back to the light and you dare show your face to me," shouted Richard as he slammed a hand upon the armrest, shattering the bone that lined it. Nita flinched a bit, wondering if this was a good idea or not but figured that there was no point in hiding Richard anymore since he had to be whole to do anything in the world... Even if this man was his dark side, so too does his religion have a dark history and therefore Nita decided that it would have been better to keep Richard out in the open after finding him the first time. This does not change the fact that he also had to go and find the hundred other minds that were lost in that accursed labyrinth that he called a mind.
"Yeah, I know Richard... There has been a lot of thought going through my head as I continued down the road of Catholicism... But I found that I was wrong to send you into this hell... Please Yin... Come back to the light and cast your thoughts to the council," pleaded Yang as he took a step forwards with his hands thrown out in apology.
Yin looked at Yang with pure distaste and stood slowly. "You are the bane of my existence. You send me to a prison worse than death and now you are saying you want me back? You are a ******** disgrace to us you know that?! You are worthless, not even worth the effort to acknowledge your existence! What in the material world is there that would even be of any interest to me, huh Yang? What is there," shouted Yin as he drew a sword from the mouth of one of the two disembodied heads. Yin suddenly shot forwards towards Yang, swinging his sword in a lower arch, aiming to cut at Yang's legs but Yang quickly threw his arms forwards, launching Yin back with the use of his telekinesis.
"Yin, listen to me! I was wrong, I know that now and I know there is hardly anything that I can do to fix that! You know I cannot fight another side of myself! I have sworn myself away from killing and killing you will not be the start," shouted Yang as he threw his arms to the side again, in an apologetic manner. But was surprised to see Yin flip over, stabbing the sword into the ground to suddenly stop himself before kicking the ground to send himself moving towards Yang once again. "What about Matsuri?! Don't you want to see them again?"
This gave Yin pause, the blade only inches away from Yang's throat. "... You are saying that if I go back... I can see... One condition Yang... I want to be the one talking to them both. Got it. Every time they are near, you go away," said Yin as he lowered the blade. Yang nodded slowly and held out a hand with a slight smile. Yin took it in a handshake and that was all Nita could remember as his eyes slowly adjusted to the bright light.
Nita slowly sat himself up, looking at his worn down body and realized the amount of time had went by... Three year he had been meditating taking nothing in but the chakra of nature to nourish him and support him. He slowly pushed himself to his feet and felt his clothing extremely loose around him. Gripping onto what clothing that actually mattered, Nita then headed to the Village of the Temples to find something to eat within the Church of Catholicism.
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The group walked into Hidden Shrine and stopped before the main temple that held the three major religions that exists around the world: Christianity, Islam, and Hinduism. Bone looked at everyone of them and listened to their explanations to how the temples are sorted and the entire purpose of the village here. He even got a little history of the village as well on how and why the village was created and how long it has stayed hidden from prying eyes as it has for years. Nita then pointed towards a tree that he often would use to meditate at and Bone nodded, thinking that it would be a good place to do the same and walked there as the others faded into the air, the illusion that Bone was having had disappeared as he sat down and then started to meditate. After about an hour of self-reflection, Bone slipped into a deep sleep.
Boom... Boom. Bang, bang. Bone slowly opened his eyes to find himself in a tent, but not like a tent he normally knew, kind of a green tent that was merely a tarp thrown over a lifted rope. Military? Bone slowly pushed himself to a sitting position before looking around, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes to see there were more tents outside. Bone stood at a crouch and walked out of the tent before straightening and looked around. He was in another world, or so he thought. Around him was a mass of tents, explosions and gun fire could be heard in the distance, hundreds of people were running around the camp either to people shouting orders or those who were wounded. Bone turned to see a man walk up to him in clothes that he had never seen before.
"Soldier! Get to the battlefield! Our right flank is being held down and may even get overrun and I need as many hands out there as possible!" "What the hell is going on here? This looks nothing like the mountain ranges of Hidden Cloud?!" "Did you hit your head or something boy? Take this rifle and get to the right flank as soon as you can! Move, move, MOVE!"
The commanding officer shoved the rifle into Bone's hands and ran off to talk to others, probably to send them to where-ever he was going as well. Looking at the rifle, it was something that he had never seen before. It was crude and heavy, something that could not be swung easily when it came to a melee fight but whatever. Bone looked around and saw some soldiers running off with their gear towards what was probably the front lines and followed after them. About a half hour later, Bone reached the fight after climbing over a hill. There were trenches everywhere and explosions going off here and there. Soldiers digging themselves into trenches to save themselves from the oncoming fire from whatever they were fighting. Bone quickly ran as fast as he could, being weighed down by at least fifty pounds of equipment, which pretty much ends up being about a normal person's run... Or maybe he was no longer as strong as he was in the shinobi world. Sliding the last foot to the trenches, Bone slipped into the battlefield and slipped the helmet he was given onto his head before running down the lines to where he hoped the right flank was. Reaching there, he stopped by several others before sitting down with his back to the wall.
"What is the situation? How are you holding up?" "Not good, Avir just went ahead and got himself shot trying to save Zelan. Poor b*****d." "What the... Izaya? What the hell are you doing here?" "Could ask you the same question. Did not realize that you were able to cross into our world. This is the recreation realm. This is World War Two in another universe where they had no use of chakra ever. All their battles are won with these boom sticks they call guns. To use it, you point the open end at the enemy and pull the trigger down here by the base. Alright?" " Hey guys. Glad to see you are still in the game." "You are here too Nita?" "Yeah, we all are here. Every personality that spawned in the body after your mind split is here playing the game." "How many would that be? 10? 20?" "Better if you did not know the number Bone." "About a little over seventy thousand. I must say, it has gotten much more entertaining with this many personalities much like watching a football game in a stadium with a lot of fans here. I also believe that~" "The Guy! What did I say about going off in a rant when no one really wants to hear it? Now shut it!" "Izaya, calm yourself. You should know better than anyone what it is like to be hated." "Nita is right you know honey? Better to save your anger for the blue team." "What the ********?! Grell! I thought you were on the blue team! Why the hell~?" "When I heard that you joined the Red team so suddenly, I changed right away and went to look for you! There is no where I would go if it means finding you honey!" "Get off me you homofag! I swear to the gods that if you touch me one more time, I will rip your arms off and shove them into your ears!" "I think we got a little off topic here. The blue team is coming." Whatdidyoujustsay?OhSHIT!
The group was overran by a sudden rush of soldiers from the Blue team and they were each riddled in bullets, causing them to fall to the ground. Dead... or where they? Bone opened his eyes to see himself in a waiting room amongst hundreds more who he guessed were other personalities. He found the others who were sitting around at a cafe ran within his own mind... Weird. Watching the remainder of the game with a few cups or coffee, alcohol, or the hot chocolate for Nita. Bone chatted a little more with them for about an hour before leaving with a smile and a nod. He had fun, no doubt about it.
Bone awoke, having been sleeping on the ground next to the tree, and sat up while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes... again. He yawned and looked around, finding that people were still walking about since he started to meditate. God damn, that would be the last time he ever takes mushrooms before he meditates.
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Bone | Izaya Kyota | The Guy | Grell Sutcliff | Nita Kyota
Bone sat there at the base of the tree and thought to himself. Is there really over seventy thousand personalities within his body? If that was the case, he would be driven completely out of his mind just from the sheer number of voices that should be yelling or talking in his head. However, he could not hear them which was more than he could say for The Guy. Poor guy had to take in every memory and thought from every personality every second. How does he keep it all in check to be able to express his own opinions about anything? Bone leaned his head back onto the tree and looked up towards the sky, watching the light filter in through the waving branches being pushed by a gentle breeze. That too was also a bit of an anomaly. Hidden Cloud has been known to have strong winds in the valleys of their mountains but yet, here, there was not much wind to hardly at all during all times of the year. It was rather strange to think that for such a valley known to have strong winds, there were hardly any reports of high winds in the past fifty years. Oh well. Bone stood up from the ground, wiping the dirt off his pants before looking up to see the rest of his personalities walking towards him, stretching their arms and legs as if they just woke from a long sleep like him.
"I guess this is where we all say, 'Good Morning?'" "If so, then good morning everyone. I hope that we can become stronger today so we can right the wrongs in the world." "Right the wrongs? Hell, I want to see humanity run around in circles as if someone had just cut their heads off." "Oh that is so rude Izaya, honey. I would rather much prefer that we all just enjoy each others company. Some more than others." "Damn it Grell, what did I say about touching me! Get the hell off!" "Izaya baby! You are hurting me!" "You know, hurting yourself or even killing another one of us would be a form of suicide Izaya." "Yeah, whatever. Just stay the hell away from me Grell. Go talk with Nita or Bone or something." "Well then, since we are here, maybe we can see about learning how to better use the arts of the village. After all, if we were to be attacked right now, we would be completely defenseless and would not be able to help our brothers or harm our enemies." "I can get behind that. So long as we do not do what Izaya did that last time he tried to train here a couple years ago before I had to lock him up for the world's sake." "Hey! You know I still had that urge to eat babies from when I was undead so how was I to resist when that person was offering me her baby?!" "Izaya honey, she was asking to have her baby baptized. You gutted it and almost ate the entire thing before the village monks subdued us and almost threw us in the pit." "Wait, what? Izaya used to be a reanimated dead?" "Oh yes, Izaya also used to have the name Richard and enjoyed eating babies. To come out of the body, he would literally possess a dead body and reanimate it so he could move around. As a literal reincarnation of Chaotic Evil of your mind, I mean our mind, he enjoys watching the world burn." "Huh, did not think that The Guy could say less than fifty words without going off into a rant. Anyways, to make a long, long explanation about everyone short, we are all embodiments of some portion of you. I am the Lawful Good side of you where as Izaya is the exact opposite. The Guy would be... Well, the one who is like you the most and Grell... Well, he is an embodiment of Lust, as we have already explained that one to you before." "So what does this make me?" "Pretty much the head honcho though I still think I should be the one leading this body to do anything I damn well please." "Well look on the bright side Izaya, honey! You are already out in the world now and can do anything you want so long as you are close to Bone, why not just enjoy it for a change?" "Because he is selfish and partially greedy. If he was truly greedy, then we would all be listening to scams he would try to throw at us...' "You know I want everything, Nita. So shut it your virtuous dumbass. And you, get the hell off me! I already told you that I am going to kill you if you keep doing that?" "But can I just hold you a little longer? The sounds of your heart beat is so delicious." "I believe that it would be advantageous to get Grell to meet some women. Or else I think he may turn to the rest of us and I am pretty sure that we are not all gay. Unless of course Grell just happens to be the personality we all dread and is indeed the gay personality which would make so much sense. Speaking of gay personalities, there are also female personalities within us that makes me believe that maybe there is a feminine side to us that wants to love someone who is male. If that is the case, since they are women trapped inside a man's body, then we are truly gay. But did gay used to mean happy? NO! It still means happy but depending on the way you say the world in the different context, it could mean that~... Hey, where are you all going?"
Bone and the others headed off, having agreed to watch some masters of their arts in training during The Guy's usual ranting. He was about to go off into a rant that may last from 10 minuets, to literally two hours. And that was something that they really doing have time for. They had just learned that another Chunnin Exam was coming and if they wanted to prepare, they would need as much time as possible, and that time was not going to be spent listening to a dreamer talking about his thoughts... Such a woman... Wait, did they really think that out loud? Oh I am going to get so much hate from the ladies on this one...
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Bone | Izaya Kyota | The Guy | Grell Sutcliff | Nita Kyota
The group stopped at a temple bent on meditation and trying to foresee the future. In a sense, this temple was devoted to the taboo arts of voodoo where they try to solve life's mystery with mystery themselves. Acts such as tossing chicken bones into a bowl or throwing ash into a fire while it was mixed with something of a flammable nature. Bone walked into the building with the others and looked around, watching as people were butchering chickens, scattering bones, or breathing in heavy incense to get a sense to what was to come in the future or what was in store for someone in their path of life. The group kind of divided a bit, wandering from place to place before all regrouping in front of the incense room. They all looked at each other with raised eyebrows before slipping into the room and getting a full wiff of smoke, smells of burning nectar and plants, and a wave of heat that almost made them all break out into a sweat instantly. They listened to the shaman as he talked about how the smoke from the burning herbs and classified drugs will allow them to see into the deepest portions of their minds and find out things about themselves that they have never known. They each looked at each other, almost stifling a laugh before calming themselves. They already knew about each other in a way that no one else would know about themselves but still this would probably be a interesting trip... If only they knew what was really in store for them. They all were told to sit down, lay back and close their eyes, breathing in and out in rhythm to the shaman's words. They soon found themselves starting to get sleepy... And then they lost themselves to the salvia...
Bone slowly opened his eyes, a wave of refreshment coursing over him like nothing he ever knew. Even a full night's rest did not make him feel the way he feels right now. Bone sat up, rubbing his eyes to realize, he was not sitting in the temple at that moment. He looked around, wondering where he was before seeing another sight. He was sitting on what looked like a cliff over looking a vast sky that was so blue, you would have thought that it was the ocean. Clouds drift slowly below, and he could see past it only to see nothing but more sky, even when the ground should be. It seems that he was on a floating island. He turned around and froze, before him was something of a swamp, a fog drifting through the entire landscape inviting him to walk in but at the same time, a place where he should never go. Bone decided that the best way to figure out how to get back to the world was to go see if he could find a pathway or civilization within the swamp and learn how to get back to Hidden Shrine. He walked for what seemed like hours, trying to get around rotting trees, mud that wanted to grab at him and drag him under the water line. But soon he reached a clearing where it looked like something large had been buried there. Curiosity started to get the better of him as he then started to dig into the ground, using his hands to slowly remove the wet dirt and mud from whatever it covered. As soon as he scooped out a rather large mount of mud, Bone started to feel the ground shake. He was suddenly thrown back as a dragon consistent of bones pulled itself out from the ground, crying a ferocious roar that nearly shattered his ear drums. The skeletal beast looked down towards Bone while it finished pulling itself out from the ground.
"Creature. You stand before the great Zazikel, The Great Dragon of Choas. Bow your head in awe of my glorious power, Mortal." "I will not bow my head to a blasphemous creature such as yourself, Zazikel. However, if you were to prove your strength to me and fight along side me, I will hold you above all else in this material world." "You have much gall to challenge me in such a way, Mortal. But I accept that for the time being. However, when you hold me above all else, you shall include my brothers and sisters as well as they are all of the Old Gods. You will meet them in time, Mortal, but when you do, hope that they as... lenient as I have been."
Bone watched as the dragon spread its wings made of rotting flesh and bones before flapping hard down, creating a strong gust of wind that threw Bone out of the swamps and off the edge of the cliff, sending him falling to the infinite abyss below.
Nita sat in a corner of a room, children playing in the playground outside. His eyes staring out the window at the other children, wishing that he was out there with them all, having fun as well. He sighed a bit, wondering what he could do by himself but knew there was only one answer to that. Draw his pains away. He picked up a pencil and started to sketch what he started to see in his mind. His hand flew over the paper in quick strokes, sharp scratching and slow, precise movements as he lost himself to the picture he was drawing. He set down his pencil after a while and looked down to the picture he had drawn... A child that looked just like him running around with others who wanted to play with him. A tear started to form at the corner of his eyes as he started to choke up a little, wondering what was wrong with him that no one wanted to play with him. He heard a small voice breath in behind him, startling him a little as he turned around to see a young face, another child like him. She looked down at the paper he drew and picked it up, looking at it before a smile grew on her face.
"You are a really good drawer. You wanna draw with me?" "You want to join me? What about everyone else?" "Everyone should have someone they play with. Why is it that you never come outside?" "No one wants me around. No one ever wants to play with me..." "Well, I am here... And I want to play so lets go!"
The girl grabbed Nita by the wrist and started to pull him out of the room and outside where everyone stopped playing and turned towards them. Nita was surprised as they all started to gather around him and the girl asking if they want to play games with them. Nita started to cry a little before smiling towards them all and ran off with them to play as the dark started to darken to black...
Izaya sat on a throne of bones and torn limbs of his enemies within a room filled with blood, the sounds of war could be heard from outside filling Izaya's heart with glee. He was the new leader of the world driven to death and self-destruction but on the inside, he felt a little regret that there was going to be nothing left to burn at the end of it all. But he turned his head towards the front as the doors were kicked open, a gallant warrior clad in plate armor of glorious design stepped into the room, sword and shield drawn, the point of his blade aimed towards Izaya in a challenging position. Izaya grinned to himself as he stood and pulled a blade out of a torso that made up his arm rest and walked down a staircase made from fallen soldiers and children. The two clashed, slashing their blades against one another, trying to use their momentum to their advantage by pressing against the opponent with strength that would hopefully overpower the opponent. Izaya managed to get his opponent off-balance with a shoulder bash after parrying a blow and slipped by the knight, effectively cutting off their his head without much of a problem afterwards. He smiled to himself as he turned his back to the headless knight and started walking back to his throne but then felt a blade slash at his back. Staggering forwards, he felt a sharp pain in his back that angered him so and he turned around to see who was the new attacker... He was wrong. The one who he faced was the same knight he had beheaded earlier, blood still spouting out of the neck. "Wha- What? Why are you not dead!" Izaya started after the body once more, striking at the shield, sword, and armor, trying to find a weak point to end the fight once and for all. The fight went on what was seemed like an hour before he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He looked down slowly and saw the blade of the knight stabbed into his stomach. Izaya fell to his knees as the headless knight let go of the blade and walked by him, leaving him to bleed out to death. As he felt the cold floor embrace him, he looked in front of him to see the helmet of the knight and reached out for it with all his strength. Gripping the visor, he opened it and started to laugh a little at himself... What he saw was his own face, grinning back at him. Then, the world grew cold and black...
Grell sat in front of a piano, playing the song from his heart, wondering what he was meant to love in this world. The only actual person he ever had any extended time with was Izaya and that was why he loved the man so much. But yet he pushes him away without any thought to what Grell's feelings about it were. Grell sighed to himself as he started to hear a violin add to the music. Was he destined to always be alone in the world like everyone else that shared this body? Was there to be no more love left within him to give to anyone that Bone would have these feelings of loneliness? As he continued to play, more instruments started to add to themselves to the song, adding to the feelings that Grell had within him to the point he started to tear up. Slowly he played the last bits of the song before closing his eyes. He was never loved and never will he feel the embrace of another... That was his possible realism that he would have to accept... A clap in the distance... Slow, but still in rhythm to its own beat. Grell opened his eyes and looked towards the darkness to his right, the seating beyond the veil of darkness created by the lights place upon him. Another pair of hands started to clap in the darkness, then another. Soon the whole auditorium started to clap and Grell was showered in a wave of applause that seemed to overwhelm him as he started to cry. From both ends of the stage came two bodies, one woman and the other male. He was perplexed at what to do. He knew that he was the embodiment of lust but was he free to choose who he wants to lust after? Or did he have no choice... Ah what the hell, thought Grell, I may as well lust after them both! Grell grabbed both forms and then bowed to the crowd before the lights shut off one at a time, until he was cast in darkness.
(And now the most anticipated mind trip in the world. lol)
Pink stuff and butterfly rabbits flew everywhere as The Guy ran through the fields of cotton candy while a bird with dragon wings played a guitar above him. He cartwheeled into a repeated back flip before landing into a pool of water that seemed to appear out of no where which held singing fish made of fur. He took a sip of the water he was swimming in, mmm gelatin made from cherry. Delicious! Grell surfaced and laid on his back on a dolphin made of waffles of which he took a bite, blech, taste like soap. The Guy rolled backwards onto his feet and then jumped into the sky, flying as the bird with the dragon wings ripped in half before a cat with a pop tart body started to fly besides him singing a song. The Guy flew through several clouds made of baked potato before landing on the ground of cheese cake. He grabbed some of the cake and looked at it and saw little Who's singing their Who songs around a Who christmas tree. Bite! Delicious tasting banana he had ever tasted. he threw out his arms and spun in place as he fell into the ground, swimming in a pool made of green gummy bears, eww, no one ever likes the mint gummy bears. The guy punched one in the nose and then it turned into grape! Yummy! The Guy started to swim again before meeting the dolphin made of waffles that tasted like soap and grabbed onto it's fin made of syrup which oddly felt like a chicken. The fin clucked before turning into a blue chicken that grew a green tunic and had three glowing triangles on its wing before it pulled out a sword with a purple hilt and stabbed it into the ground to awaken a beast of gold. The beast of gold bowed to The Guy and gave the man a ride onto a rainbow where it stopped, letting The Guy slide off its back and down the rainbow into a pot of lucky charms. The Guy picked up the balloon and threw it into the sky and watched as it exploded into more nyan cats that started to dance around him with rainbows farting out their poptarty butts. The Guy grabbed one of them and petted it before it turned into a bucket of fried chicken that wanted to be his friend! NO! The bucket was not self-replenishing it so The Guy threw it into the toilet and flushed it without a second thought to watch it go around and around and around and finally he was being flushed into the toilet. The Guy laughed as he slipped into the drain and simply out of his god damned mind.
Word Count
Words: 7733 + (2419 * 2) = 12571
Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 1:02 am
Bone | Izaya Kyota | The Guy | Grell Sutcliff | Nita Kyota
The Guy fell from the sky in a flurry of toilet water that was flushed down with him. He took a sip and grinned! Tastes like vegetable juice? Yes it does! Why does it taste like vegetable juice? Why doesn't everything taste like vegetable juice!? The Guy threw out his arms and grabbed onto a chicken leg shaped like a cloud and then started to run down the wing with his arms out like an airplane before flying off with a jet stream behind him made of cute and cuddly kittens. In his eyes he hears a vocaloid singing a song about vegetable juice and how you should drink it because it was only 200 yen. Why would it be 200 yen? It should be 200,000 YEN because it is so good for you much like cute little kittens flying out of the jet engine that The Guy's body was made out of. The Guy looked down and saw Godzilla playing hopscotch in Tokyo and was having a good time so The Guy flew down to play with it as well. As he flew down he saw Batman stepping out from the shadows to play too so The Guy threw a batbomb that he got out of his back pocket but the bomb flew over batman and hit Godzilla in the leg with made it mad. It tried to attack but then Shaq came out of a stadium and started to stop Godzilla. As Shaq was opening a can of Shaq-fu to eat and beat the crap out of Godzilla, Aaron Carter came out from a nearby salon, whipping his hair back before seeing Godzilla being beat up by Shaq and grew angry. The Guy saw all that was happening and smiled to himself as he sat down on a nearby seat with a bag of popcorn that was Bar-Be-Que flavor. Delicious Cool Ranch! Aaron Carter then started to beat on Shaq, saying that Godzilla was a nice creature and was his best friend. That was probably when the Bat mobile started to come in. Instead of avoiding the two fighting about Godzilla, it ran them over and stopped before, causing Batman to be shocked and start to move to see if they were okay. But as he ran, a hand ripped out of the ground as Abraham Lincoln pulled himself out of the ground and dusted off his hat. Batman stopped and looked towards Abraham Lincoln with suspicion but was not expecting Abraham Lincoln from putting his hand into his hat and pulling out a AK-47 and shooting it at Batman. Optimus Prime just so happened to be rolling by when he saw Batman being shot at by Abraham Lincoln and transformed to help Batman. But Lincoln ran out of ammunition before running away into a nearby alleyway. Then Godzilla took a bite out of Optimus Prime much like how Scruff McGruff would take a bite out of crime. Speaking of Scruff, he was chasing down a criminal that had stolen an old lady's purse... Weird since there was more dangerous stuff going on behind him. The Guy looked back to the showdown and saw Shaq stand up after being ran over with a tiretrack over his body before Jackie Chan did a backflip from the shadows and landed on Shaqs back. Batman was obviously injured and was trying to get steady but then Abraham Lincoln came back with a machete ready to cut into Batman but then something caught his leg making his trip. It was Indiana Jones to Batman's rescue by tripping the undead president with his whip but then saw Godzilla trying to sneak up on him from behind and he reached for his gun which was no longer there. Batman had actually stolen it and fired it off blindly into the fray but Jackie Chan blocked the bullet from hitting Shaq and then decided to do a backflip over and onto the now non-operational Optimus Prime But that was also the same time that Abraham Lincoln tried to pole vault as well so they collided in the air and fell to the ground in front of a cuddly Care Bear that came out of what seems like no where. It stared at them, they were entranced by it's stare... And then they got blown away by it firing its laser! They all stared into the sky as angels started to sing out in immaculate chorus as Chuck Norris started to descend from the sky as more angels glided him to the ground. Everyone was surprised to see Chuck Norris return from the dead before landing in front of Indiana Jones before sending a kick that could shatter bones into the poor man's crotch. As Jones fell to the ground, crying, Batman decided to change out of his disguise but then Chuck looked at the Bruce before knowing that it was actually Batman. He brutally murdered Batman by crushing his head in between his thighs. Ouch. As he was doing this though, Gandalf the Grey and Gandalf the White and "Monty Python and the Holy Grail's Black Knight and Benito Mussolini and The Blue Meanie and Cowboy Curtis and Jambi the Genie, Robocop, the Terminator, Captain Kirk, and Darth Vader, Lo Pan, Superman, every single Power Ranger, Bill S. Preston and Theodore Logan, Spock, The Rock, Doc Oct, and Hulk Hogan all walked up behind Chuck Norris as he kills Batman and then proceeded to kick the man's a** over the course of nearly a century. Many lives and super heroes and villians were taken but in the end, everyone saw the better. Mister Rodgers stood over a pile of corpses with his TV smile on as he proclaimed himself the victor. The Guy finished the last of his ever-replenishing popcorn and walked up to the guy before taking a bite out of him as well. TAFFY? TAAAAAFFYYYYYYY! The Guy ate the rest of the man before sitting down with a burp of content and then fell asleep... Finally for the first time in a long time...
xxxxDespite the still air, Estelle's locks shift side to side beneath the lavender cap about her head. Her face is in view minus her chin covered by the white scarf slung around her neck. Her hands are covered by mittens and resting in her lavender coat pocket. As she walks her legs covered by thick white stockings brush against the white fur lining the edges of her coat. Her glossy black shoes make faint footprints in the snow as her wedged heels and the sole of her footwear leave a perfect imprint. She had journeyed from her home in Hidden Alchemy to the village of Hidden Shrine in pursuit of the young lad that had given her package to her. As instructed she would kill him, but only after getting what relevant information she coud from the boy. She would come to a small shrine for a newly proclaimed deity and take a seat inside. This shrine wasn't a traditional one on the inside as it resembled an industrialist appearance. Estelle purposed that the exterior was meant to give the village uniformity while religious alterations could be made to the interior. Estelle is offered a beverage that wreaks of motor oil and graciously declines.
xxxxShe did not come to socialize. Raising her arm and then pushing back the sleeve, Estelle observes the time and frons. “Almost four.” She hadn't gotten very far in her search and it was already so late. She wondered if she might run late after all. Just as this thought crosses her mind a young boy bursts into the shrine and then freezes noticing her sitting there. Where had the rush gone? “Hello, young one, I am Estelle Veeda. I have come on behave of he who reside in the Chamber.” Without a response the child turns and runs out of the open door. The wind stirs finally as snow is blown inside. Estelle take in a calm breath before standing from the steel chair she had been in and gives her farewells. She then leaves out of the open door and shuts it. Meanwhile the boy runs farther and farther into a field void of anything but thick snow. He trudges forward, no longer running, and huffs in exhaustion. “Who was the one that claimed the package you presented me?” The boy turns around suddenly after hearing Estelle's voice but finds no one. He turns back around and she's right in front of him.
xxxxHe lets out a holler and then stumbles back in the snow. He hears a crack and then falls back and onto his behind. He hears another crack as he observes the female merely watching him. “I found it odd how you acted before, but did not wish to be rude. Are you perhaps affiliated with someone who instructed you to claim the package from my love and then provide it to them before sending it to me?” He says nothing and only whimpers. “You dread. Let us sing the Instrument Alphabet together?” The child observes Estelle begin to sing the alphabets starting from E and ending with G before going from A to F again. The letters in music go E, F, G, A, B, C, D, E, and F which is why her song is sung in such a way. Each letter also has different pitches which is why every time she sings through the letters they go either up or down in pitch. The boy seems frantic now as the girl smiles and stops her song momentarily. “Are you afraid of me? I suppose that is a reasonable reactions as I have locked away your ability to use clones and substitutions along with preventing the use of that item you used to get into the Chamber undetected."
xxxx"But maybe the most frightening aspect is that you cannot use the clan abilities that make you so good at what you do. Conning people.” Estelle resumes her song as the boy motions back amidst the snow. He hears another crack and finally looks to the female's feet to see her pressing down on something. “Who are you associated with?” She receives no response and soon a loud crack is heard and the boy falls through the ice. Estelle stands firmly atop of the now exposed water that the snow had covered. She watches the boy struggle without an affectionate expression before checking the time again. “4:11, my patience grows very thin.”
xxxx"All right!" The boy coughs as he reaches for something to latch onto but finds nothing. "Melvin is his name. He said if I gave him the package first then he would give me money to pay for food and shelter. My mom and sister... I did it for them." Estelle watches him ad narrows her eyes. "He's in..." The boy goes under but he is not saved by the cold woman. She shifts her hands in her coat pockets as she continues to sing. "He's hiding out in the shrine up north of here. Please... save me!" He watches as Estelle smiles and stops singing.
xxxx“You have done well. You gave me the information I desired.” She turns to leave but hears him cry out for her to save him. “You selflessly sacrificed yourself for the better of your mother and sister. If you are to be saved then that is the will of your God. I shall not raise a hand to save you for you have gone against mine.” She turns around as her hair flaps behind her in the small breeze that sweeps through carrying snow in it. Her form disappears as the young boy cries out and then goes under the water.
Notes:: RPC = Veeda [Sealmaster], Estelle {Chakra Surge:: 52,200 / Current Chakra:: 52,200} ---------------- Current Outfit = Expressed. ---------------- Last Post = Hidden Alchemy (Pp. 34, P. 10) ---------------- Words = 948 Total Word Count = 1,229 Anywhere Words = 0 Free Techniques = 0 ---------------- Village Training List:: --
xxxxThe sky begins to darken over the horizon, bringing with it the foreboding night. Should she not complete her task in time then she will have to cancel a show for the first time in her career. But this took precedence over everything else. This was a task given to her by Niyou, of course. So she presses forward, managing to hitch a ride to a shrine in the northwest. Hopefully the boy did not lie to her, else she truly will be late for her performance. She enters into the sliding doors of the shrine only to stand in a room void of light and sound. It was preposterous to think she might have gone deaf and blind, “Greetings. I have come on behalf of the child that presented my package to me. Might I speak with Melvin?” Estelle feels a blunt object against her back and smells the strong scent of cologne. While that smell was powerful, it wasn't quite as strong as the smell of a cigar.
xxxx"The boss ain't in. But I can deal with you." The object moves against her back and soon she feels something else touch her shoulder. She hears the sound of someone inhaling deeply and then hears a chuckle. "Yeah, I can deal with you all right."
xxxx"I would much prefer more sophisticated company. I hope that you will kindly take me to Melvin." She hears the man suck his teeth and then is shoved forward. She turns about to gaze upon what little of the angered man behind her's expression as she can make out.
xxxx"I said the boss ain't here!" He freezes and then looks down at his stomach to see a spear wedged between his ribs and pinned into his heart. He gasps a few times before blood spews from his hanging mouth. Estelle casts him away in such a way as to prevent any blood from coming in contact with her at all. His body would come to rest on the ground as Estelle affixes the spear in an upright position on the ground.
xxxx"Lights," Estelle says with a snap of her fingers. The area is soon filled with light similar to mechanical lights shining down. The female begins removing her coat with one hand. "Cameras," she goes to say and suddenly her movements flash, her speed enhancing immensely. Her coat would be removed and placed on a hook so fast that a blink of an eye movement would be ages late. She would be in her outfit from earlier in the day, her hair bent in very loose curls. "Action." Estelle would raise her hands up and soon the flute that had been in the sack appears in her waiting hand. Without hesitation she begins to play a slow and ominous tune with her flute. People around that had the intention of attacking her after the lights suddenly came on are frozen in place as they observe her performance.
xxxx"Si... deus," she sighs finally, "me re... linquit." The lyrics seemed not to be English despite Estelle seeming to speed fluent English. It seemed Latin, but from that verse alone one could not be sure. It was best to listen further. "Ego deum... relin... quo." Her song goes on for a few moments before the true nature of her performance comes into effect. A vapor is emitted from the flute that slowly spans the parlor with a golden spiraling staircase and vast amounts of balconies connected to rooms to observe the performance below. The poisonous mist expands farther and farther until Estelle sighs, "Qui me... defendet, ab me ter... ribili...ssimo ipse?" The masses collapse as Estelle lowers her flute and opens her eyes that she had shut while playing and singing. She looks to the watch on her wrist and observes the time before snapping her fingers. The lights shut off once more as Estelle complains, "It has gotten so late; already 5:06."
xxxxAfter a few minutes more Estelle opens the door to a room where a man is cowering behind a table. She seems to grow the slightest bit amused when he relaxes and stands from behind the table. "What we got here? And I thought I needed to be worried." The man gives a smirk as Estelle curtsies with a bow of her head. The man watches her as he runs his fingers and thumb around the tail of the beard on his face. His thick eyebrows raise the moment Estelle does and he can't help but think of how fair she looked. She wasn't the hottest girl in the world, but for a guy who's surrounding by men and holy people, she was like a goddess. He wanted her. "I don't know how you got pass my guards. Maybe you lulled them to sleep with that song. But how about you stop looking and just be my woman? I can give you all the fancy things you want. You women enjoy being spoiled, right? You'll enjoy everything, even the se--"
xxxx"Greetings, sir. I am seeking Melvin. Please alert him to my presence as I would like to have a word with him." She watches the man's expression go from interested to annoyed. He probably would have rather'd she'd responded to his request. Estelle did not care to give a respond to an absurd request such as that. She didn't have time to humor him more than she had either. She was on a tight schedule.
xxxx"That's me, what of it?" She'd found her man then. That youth was quite useful. Estelle would not spare another word. Her red eyes would seem to become blood red and give off an ominous sheen and glow to them. She would move across the ground as if floating, but she was doing nothing more than gliding. The room's lights would dim and soon a shadow would cast over Melvin who had begun to cower. Everything would suddenly go black before a fearful, pained shriek is heard. Estelle stands at the edge of a cliff the a long fall and a jagged face. She would gaze over the splatters of blood on many of the stone protrusions and then her eyes would fall on the limp form drifting on the waves in the water below. She checks her watch and frowns. It was 5:38 now. She would have to hurry or she would be too late in getting to the destination for the performance.
Notes:: RPC = Veeda [Sealmaster], Estelle {Chakra Surge:: 52,200 / Current Chakra:: 52,200} ---------------- Current Outfit = Expressed. ---------------- Last Post = Hidden Shrine (Pp. 5, P. 11) ---------------- Words = 1,076 Total Word Count = 2,177 Anywhere Words = 0 Free Techniques = 0 ---------------- Village Training List:: --
Nita looked at Seiko through the corner of his eyes. He did not care anymore about whether he could or not trust this man any more than he could fire him from a catapult. And no, that is not an exaggeration. He could not trust anyone as far as he could fire them from anything man made as silly as that could be. Nita suddenly remembered something that he was supposed to do. The dead line for the Chunnin Exams were just recently and he had to get to the site for the exams anyways. Whether or not this man would enjoy this decision, Nita had to get to those exams because it was something he promised to do and things like promises he did not like to break even as his old self.
