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 Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 3:46 pm
Cruxis took his time getting out of the fishbowl, partially because his two hour passout had not been nearly enough to fully restore his chakra; and his levels were still up and down in terms of stability. Instead of attempting to use his Bukujusu, Cruxis instead allowed Beilborg to lower a rope to help him out, and upon reaching the top of the fishbowl he was glad he'd chosen not to use any chakra in an attempt; his muscles were trembling from the climbing effort; and he doubted his body's ability to handle channeling chakra in his current state. Sighting the undead moving along the area, Cruxis felt abit cautious in terms of approaching them; one did not just get used to dead bodies walking about on their own, even if they were all carries buckets of water up a ramp in order to help clean the town up. Cruxis decided to attempt to find something normal about Beilborg; well not normal per say; but at least something less than intimidating about his jutsu styles. "Sooo. Um... How does one go about becoming a necromancer? I can't imagine you have a college or organization for this sort of thing, do you?" he began, deciding to get down to the basics of Beilborg's 'art' before pursuing questions. "Actually I came from a monastery," the necromancer glanced to Cruxis, "Necromancy isn't an evil art by its purest form. Most of the monks there were quite nice, and a rather peaceful folk unlike what your skewed necrophobic mindset seems to be set on.""Nice?!" Cruxis was somewhat shocked at the statement of a monestary of necromancers; "So what do the 'nice' necromancers do?""Besides educating Necrophobes?", Beilborg let out a chuckle with his own comment before continuing "Well our primary duties involved preparing bodies for their burial rites; we were required to keep scholarship on various clan cultures for said occasion; a useful feature considering my own jutsu required me to break free bodies in some cases. There's a clan in Sand that believes their kin must have their organs stuffed with the stuff in order for their bodies to return to the earth so the spirit can be free; unique philosophy mind you, but a sand filled corpse is truly an annoying thing to move about...
Secondly we learned to locate spirits and demons, mainly to remove them though in some cases to commune with them or help them pass on; or to help a loved one or family member gain closure... We also help the dying make funeral and burial plans; in addition to preparing last rites, messengers would be sent out to contact family and friends for the deathbed.
Oh, and of course, the ability to manipulate dead tissue.""...You see its that last one that so many people have a problem with." Cruxis noted with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "As if necromancers are the only ones who've ever abused their power?" his retort struck out; and Cruxis recalled using his genjutsu to break an imprisoned assassin's mind. Certainly the man had deserved the fate; but had it been Cruxis's own job to do so? Cruxis had followed one strong honor the heroes in his stories believed in though; the man passing a sentence should be the one to swing the headsman's axe. "Okay, so maybe it's like anything else; created with good intentions but when abused it's pretty messed up... But what made you change like that. I mean you sound fine talking about the life of the monastery. How do you go from a monk to playing with blight?""I grew curious... That's the truth of it. Once I discovered just how useful a tool the undead could be, I dedicated my art to manipulating dead tissue. Like puppets or summoning pacts; the dead can be a valuable and deadly tool in the right hands. The monks saw this as an abuse of power and threatened me with exile for my studies; and so I left, deciding to seek enlightenment. Everyone to some degree fears death I believe, and those who deal with death are all the more convinced to form plans in case of their own demise... I sought to command myself as a living skeleton, the basic frame of the human body. I found it so interesting that this basic framework could instill such fear in others, far more than war paint or the finest sculpted armor... Everyone suffers from some foolish dream they are reaching too far for; when I discovered blights I thought I'd discovered a way to enhance my body to achieve maximum potential before becoming undead myself... But then I realized what the blight could do; and I nearly paid the price of my arm for it. Had a way to cause its recession not been discovered; I would forever be cut away from my jutsu. It's hard to strike handseals while missing an arm.""So you went too far in your research and paid for it... What's next?" Cruxis kept his eyes cautiously on Beilborg, sniffing for hints of dishonestly; not because he didn't trust the Necromancer, he was fairly certain that on a good day, he could beat the necromancer in a fight given his reduced strength; but to see if the man truly meant what he said. "Honestly... I don't know. I've been having memories of my childhood before I left home... my family. I remember my father's distaste for my chosen profession, that the men of the monastery were merely servants; rather than masters. I've been thinking on that logic since my pardon, and it's changing me... I don't know where this path will lead me, but I'm compelled to follow it, and for the first time in nearly ten years, I have a goal that isn't about me... I saw this village in ruins and for the first time I didn't hesitate to think of helping.""I... I believe you... I'm sorry for asking so many questions. I'm trying to get past the fact that you move dead bodies around; I can't promise to overlook it. I understand it's your technique, I see that they can be used for more than simply your offensive style; but I still can't help by see it as defilement..." Cruxis glanced to the zombies who had now cleared a large majority of the floodwaters in the time they'd been conversing, the town could be repaired proper soon with the floodwaters cleared; although Cruxis knew he had done his part, and further repairs would be left to others; "But I'm a scholar too... I should understand views other than my own, even if they do weird me out..."Cruxis glanced to the giant fishbowl, now three quarters of the way full thanks to the tireless effort of the reanimated corpses. They were a tool, Beilborg had called them, like puppets; though Cruxis could not see them as such still; it was difficult to imagine that each one had had their own personality and life before dying and being upturned from their graves by the necromancer; but he could accept that despite this, Beilborg was not all that evil by comparison to what he'd first thought of the man. "We should clear out. The zombies should be able to finish cleaning up the water before the authorities investigate. I might have a pardon but I'm still not supposed to be moving dead bodies. If it weren't for the fact that my life has been spent studying my jutsu style I wouldn't have restocked; but the undead are a part of what I do, and I will not change that part of myself, despite my intentions to change how I affect the world.""Go?" Cruxis looked to the Necromancer slightly confused, "Go where?""Home. It's nearly midnight by now; you need sleep. I know, camping with a necromancer probably isn't your idea of a cup of tea; but the roads are far too dangerous this time of night. Those rogues are still on the loose and I'll not have a gennin who's barely a teenager wandering the roads this late and getting himself killed", Beilborg gave no room for argument, "But... wait, I have to be back to Hidden Cloud by breakfast! I have to meet -" Cruxis began to retort before the necromancer cut him off; "We're camping, and I'll be sure you're up in time for whoever you have to meet." and with that, two zombies hoisted Cruxis up under his armpits and carried him backwards as they lumbered along following Beilborg. Quote: Line Count: Before: 853 + This Post: 82 = New Count: 935 *** CASHING ***
935 * 4 = 3740xp{ Helping Cleanup - 250 / 250} [+3000 Ryo! ]
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 4:13 pm
General Rai Oh looked down at Kagayaku as she began channeling chakra into the knife handle, which began to emmit a magenta aura. He had experienced that method of healing once before, and by his account it was an odd experience. " So you are going to use that..." said the tall man with a smile.The kunoichi nodded and proceeded to hold the handle in both hands vertically above Notwen's abdomen. Suddenly a small blade of magenta chakra grew from the base of the handle, which Kagayaku proceeded to stab into the Uchiha's midsection. " Heal him, Pandora!" uttered Kagayaku, causing the magenta aura to cover Notwen's body. The blade caused no harm to him, it only created a link to his chakra system through which the medic could do her job. Now that the blade was firmly in place Kagayaku proceeded to put her left hand over the boy's heart and her right over his forehead. " It pays to be a sensory shinobi as well. I will scan his memories to find out what happened while Pandora does the healing." With that said, Kagayaku closed her eyes and focused on the dark of the dark-skinned blonde's mind until she began to see the resort town through his eyes. First came the arrival by air, then the purchase of the scouter, followed by the encounter with the hooded individual. The person wearing the hood was one of the Hidden Mist Village's most recent Chuunin graduates, Saikoro Daisuke, and by the sound of the conversation they were having it appeared that it was he who had cut off Notwen's left arm prior to the latter arriving to Lightning Country. The kunoichi was taken aback when the form of Saikoro melted away and became that of Sai Orasakai, one of the two men who had single-handedly brought the Hidden Mist village to ruins just two years ago. A few seconds later, a Kumogakure shinobi she recognized as Rizu Uchiha appeared on the scene, but instead of siding with Notwen he attacked him for not apologizing to Sai. The fact that Notwen was unable to defend himself against the onslaught even after having summoned the being that proved to be the cause of Gryu'jiong's current state worried her. At the end of the bout Notwen was knocked unconscious and it must have been afterward that his eye must have been taken. Kagayaku opened her eyes and blinke a few times to get a hold on reality. " I know who was responsible, General. It was that refugee Rizu Uchiha. What's more, he sided with the criminal Sai Orasakai though Sai himself did nothing in the battle." General Rai Oh clenched his fists and took a deep breath. " I see..." was all he managed to say before static crackled on his earpiece. " General, we were able to match the DNA samples from the vest and forehead protector to Rizu Uchiha. After running a background check we discovered that this individual was not originally from the country. We had to get in contact with the medica bureau to get more information on the matter, and we found out that before he was Rizu Uchiha that man was none other than Sorain Orasakai!" The news hit the General like a thunderbolt. He was aware that there were three individuals had come to Lightning Country for refuge, one being his pupil Notwen. He wasn't aware of the others' backgrounds. That information was usually kept by the higher-ups. What deeply upset him was the fact that no one had the sense to put a watchman over Sorain. Sighing heavily, Rai Oh tapped on the com-link on his left ear. " I hear you loud and clear, central. We ID'd Rizu shortly before you contacted us. Helvetica, how is your hunt progressing?" Helvetica, the hunter-nin kunoichi that had gone off to track down the runaway Rizu, or Sorain as he was now known to be, had easily spotted the foot-shaped indentations that now marked the rooftops. They all were the same size and were headed in the same direction, away from where Notwen lay and headed for the village's exit. After a certain point the indents became slightly deeper, which meant that he'd picked up something the size of a young child. She decided to contact Rai Oh and the others once it became apparent that Sorain had one goal in mind, to put as much distance between himself and Lightning Country. " Sir, i found Sorain's tracks. He's had too much of a head start for me to be able to catch up to him, but i know for sure that he's gone past the southern borders. There is also the possibility that he may have kidnapped a young person during his flight while he was still in Gryu'jiong. It would be wise to check the roster of Academy Students and new Genin to make sure they are all accounted for, as well as send a warning towards the Land of Fire to let them know that a terrorist may be passing through the country at any given time." A flash of lightning caused Rai Oh to look up at the sky near the horizon. A storm was moving in and chances were that it would be raining come morning time. In the span of two hours they had identified the cause of the Gryu'jiong disturbance and tracked down the direction Sorain was traveling in, but Notwen was still unresponsive to Kagayaku's treatment. " Alright, Helvetica, make your way back to Gryu'jiong. There's bad weather brewing, and if he did indeed go through the southern border it would be practically useless trying to track Sorain Orasakai through Frost Country." The Hunter Kunoichi agreed and began to make her way back to the resort town. Now that everything of importance had been taken care of, the General proceeded to look at how Notwen was responding to Kagayaku's treatment. A few seconds later he noticed half of the Chuunin's hair turn black while the other half returned to its blonde hue. Rai Oh was alarmed at the occurrence, but the medic kunoichi said that her technique had completed without any problems and retracted the chakra blade from the Uchiha's abdomen. After Kagayaku gave him clearance, the General picked up his student with both arms and made his way out of the village and into the country closely followed by the kunoichi. Quote: Moving to Lightning Country
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 9:38 pm
Takeshi continued to follow his team-mates whilst just wanting to get this boring mission over and done with. This was just running errands in his mind and this was taking place over great training time he could be utilizing. Ether way though, the more missions they did, the more likely they'd get better mission then these ones they were on right now. Near the end of their sprint down the mountain, Takeshi watched as the only female of the group who was supposed to know this route the best damn near went face first into the ground. This seemed odd to him, Anyone using a route on a regular basis shouldn't fall on that same route. Think on that note, Takeshi continued to maneuver with ease down the hill trying to figure what was going on here. He knew something was going on but was clueless as to what exactly it was, and he didn't like secrets kept around him. Ether way though, the moment he was about to say something, they'd reached the base of the trail, entered the markets and the young bard started to speak. He decided that he'd best ask what was going on later when they weren't busy.
Cruxis went on explaining the details about the market which held no interest in the Kaguya's mind what so ever. Again he just wanted to get this errand over and done with so they could do the stake out, which was boring at first but if the vandals put up a fight things would get interesting for sure. He watched as the genjutsu specializing genin pulled out the illusion map and made it represent the route to the ramen shop. The combat specialist quickly memorized the path and start to pick up the pace as to get their faster. He wouldn't out run the two, but knew that they'd have to speed up compared to the pace they were going during there trek to the market place. Once there, he looked over at the other two and decided that he'd stay quiet. His interaction skills weren't 'normal' yet so he figured he'd watch and learn for the time being.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 12:19 am
Rissa smiled lightly as she overlooked the map. taking in Cruxis' little tidbits of information. She came here often enough to shop to at least know which countries sold which products at the highest quality. With some foods, she could even narrow it down to which stall... Something that had to be learned the hard way. Coming home to try and make dinner, only to find that the veggies you bought the other day were rotten already, or just plain horrible was never a pleasant experience, even more so considering her father's high standards and protective nature. The large map Cruxis had led them to the Ramen shop rather quickly, Rissa getting there only a few seconds after Takeshi turned to look at them. " All that's left now is to make deliveries.... I think if we split up, we should be able to take care of deliveries a lot faster. we can split the area up into thirds, and then each one of us can handle a different area of the town, and deliveries that belong there" She smiled a bit, ready to get to work, and take her mind off of other things.... Like staying in an inn with Cruxis. Quote: 155 Lines + 11 + 35(int) = 201 Line
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2012 10:05 am
Quote: Rank: D Ramen -Overview: Your Jonin has worked up a bill at a popular local ramen shop. You are hired BY your own Jonin to work off their debt by racing across the city and making deliveries of ramen to the locals at lightning speed! ---Step 1: Deliver Ramen to as many residences as possible as quick as possible! ...Count: 100 Lines. ...Check: Flee Check (Agi(x2) + Agi Stat Buff(x2) + Flee Jutsu Buff + Flee Item Buff vs 100) ...Requirements: At least 2/3 members of your team must succeed to complete this step. ......Rewards: -For each member that completed Step 1, each participant receives 150 Ryo. Notes: May complete 2 times. Cruxis left what was said at the door though, and entered with a grin looking straight up to the man who must have been Ray; stating "Notwen's sent us to settle his tab."The man took a look to the three gennin, "The little thief, eh? Well at least he sent someone streetwise to help with the deliveries. You n' I are evened out, but any funny business and you'll lose an ear. Same goes fer yer friends if they think they can get away with anything... Ramen is on the counter, addresses on the parcels. You keep half yer tips; hourly wages and the other half of tips go to the tab. Ramen is to be delivered in five minutes or less, or they get it fer free, and its out of your pocket. Any questions?" Step 1 : 12 / 100 Lines Quote: Line Count: Before: 1811 + This Post: 12 [+40 Int] = New Count: 1863
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 10:25 pm
It didn't take long for the other two genin to reach the ramen shop with him, Rissa the sooner of the two. She also suggested that they split the work up evenly into thirds based on general locations of the deliveries. Takeshi didn't have to think about that, it was a good plan since they wouldn't have to waist time on going back and forth and from one side of the village to the other. Nodding, the combat specialist turned his attention to the bardic genin as he began his speech. It seemed that the owner of this shop has some underground ties in the lightning country. Taking a mental note in case a mission would require that information, Takeshi continued to listen as the white haired genjustu user quoted something that happened to him, then entered the building while announcing the groups intentions.
Takeshi let Rissa pass him by and entered the building last. He walked so that Rissa would be in the middle of them, it wasn't intentional but there was no use to having someone behind them any more so he took an outer position instead. It seemed though that the owner could recognize the youngest genin right away. Then there was a nerve that was struck. The shop owner pretty much threatened the group with bodily mutilation if anything happened. Clenching his fist, Takeshi could feel the skin on his knuckles start to split and was getting ready for bone to start forming from the gaps. Quickly un-clenching his fist, Takeshi looked at the shop owner with a cold-ish glare. "There is no need for threats... please don't do it again..." Not much said, but that was all that was needed. Moving over to the packages of Ramen, Takeshi looked at the addresses and sighed. He wasn't sure about some of these locations but if they laid in the same general area he'd be fine. Takeshi started to split the packages into groups by location until there was three groups. "Take your pick... these should be close enough to each other to save a good deal of time." He'd wait for the two to choose which groups they wanted before taking the last one and getting ready to head out.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 6:46 pm
Rissa blinked. She hadn't known that... Granted she didn't often come down to eat. She ate at home, or in one of the shops in the village. It kept her dad happy for one, and she preferred the food she cooked anyway. Besides, if what Cruxis had said was true, then the shop was probably frequented by some unsavory company. She nodded to Cruxis, before following him inside, Takeshi following her. As Cruxis and the shop owner talked, she looked between the two, frowning a bit at the shop keeper's words. Rissa could believe Cruxis' information a little easier now, seeing what kind of person the man made himself out to be. The medic kept her thoughts to herself though, Takeshi taking the words right out of her mouth. As soon as the packages were sorted out, she picked her group, smiling at the two boys. " Meet you guys back here after I'm finished~She said lightly, before moving out, she took a look at her closest address and darted off, taking to the roof tops to avoid the general crowd below, in an attempt to try and shorten her time. She tried to make as little noise as possible as she ran across roof tops, inhabitants within only noticing a light tap of her shoes as she ran. She wanted to become more quiet for in the future.... No real ninja made a lot of noise whilst doing their job, and she certainly didn't want to either. As a medic, she was more likely to be targeted first by enemies. Quote: 201 Lines + 14 + 33(int) = 248Line Step 1 : 47/100
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 3:01 pm
"Right, see you guys after the deliveries!" He darted off across the rooftops, the satchel of ramen deliveries slung across his back. His footing was swift and cautious across the rooftops, deciding to practice his jumping abilities while he was doing this. At the third roof, he could have sworn he saw men working upon the roof, but this was immediately overcome by a horrid stench, which sent his blood rushing through his veins. He could feel his heartbeat rate increased. "This is it... This one is for real." Cruxis told himself as he halted behind a chimney. With katana in hand, he gritted his teeth and charged forward to confront the zombies that were just around the corner. The zombie charged Cruxis as soon as they felt his living aura. Cruxis hacked, slashed and sliced, but the zombies kept going as if nothing. Zombies do not know fear. Zombie do not know pain. A zombie that was now close enough pulled his fist back with the intent of punching Cruxis, who defended by cutting the Zombie's head clean off it's shoulders. Unfazed, the headless zombie threw its fist forward sending Cruxis rolling off the roof and onto the ground few feats away. "Damn, how can rotten muscles punch that hard?" Cruxis muttered as he spat out dirt, and forced himself up to his feet. Looking up, he saw that hoard of zombies looking down over the edge and a grinning voice spoke in his head; 'If you're going to stand there dumbfounded, I did say I was going to keep you busy training when you least expected it.'Beilborg, the bloody asshat, Cruxis debated muttering the swear aloud but the likelyhood that a verbal insult would result in more than just zombies did not appeal to him. If the necromancer wanted to play with him, he would just play right back. The mindless beings were perhaps the strongest force to combat genjustu, without a mind they could not be fooled by mental assaults - and so Cruxis would have to play more cautiously. Genjutsu came in two schools - those used upon opponents, the more common type - and those used upon oneself - which could result in very different effects. This second type was what Cruxis pulled out of his arsenal this time around - a technique to refract visible light around himself, allowing him to more easily blend into his surroundings. 'Classic. Avoid and evade. Run however far you wish, it won't make a difference once I-' "I'm not running." Cruxis was back in the air, via buku no jutsu, the glass layer of his refraction technique shattering into hundreds of glass shards which launched forwards towards the zombies. A quick burst attack, enough to slash apart critical tendons to make even their undying bodies useless to Beilborg - prevent them from chasing him in the first place. He'd thankfully paid attention during the medical class lecture on tendons and ligaments, else he would have truly been in trouble. Without hesitation, Cruxis was back on his path to his deliveries. If Beilborg was nearby, it would take time to heal his zombies - more time than Cruxis needed to finish his task. Step 1 : 77 / 100 Lines Quote: Line Count: Before: 1863 + This Post: 31 [+35 Int] = New Count: 1929
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 6:31 pm
Takeshi waited for both Rissa and Cruxis to grab their deliveries and head out before taking his and also exiting the building. He could feel the heat from all the ramen in currently in his hands and knew that he was supposed to be fast. Unfortunately he wasn't good with how long it would take to cool down the ramen so he figured that moving as fast as he could would be his best course of action. The worst part though was that he had absolutely no idea where he was going. He'd only ever been in the hidden village and also his old, non-existing hometown. Looking around in the streets of the market place village, there was one thing that he could tell for sure and that was that it was way too crowed for him to make any time on the streets. Looking up, Takeshi gripped the bag of containers and walked over to a small place in an ally way. Taking a deep breath, he crouched down briefly only to launch himself up the wall. Reaching out with a free arm, the taijutsu specialist grabbed a fire escape ladder that was on the wall near a second story window. He wasn't finished though as he used his momentum to lift his whole body up and put himself into a one armed hand spring which had given him enough repulsion to land on the roof-top he'd aimed for. Standing up right away, he looked at the bag which was holding the contianers. There were no leaks in the bag but it was now twisted around his hand. Quickly untwisting the bag, Takeshi continued to get the move on to try and find where these things were supposed to go.
((Too long between posts, will need to work on RPing again))
Mission: 94/100 lines
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neodrac54 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
68
Total: 68 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 4:42 pm
Rissa was moving along at a good pace, keeping the ramen package secure on her back with a wayward hand every now and then. By now she was just searching for the specific house her first delivery would be going to. Supposedly, her second delivery was even closer than the distance she had had to run to get to this first place. There it is! Rissa smiled, leaping off the roof she had been running on and down to the ground, making sure she was out of the way of the busy street behind her. Making her smile more “professional”, she knocked on the door, removing the first bowl of ramen that was meant to be her first delivery. A woman answered the door, giving a questioning look. “ Your ramen Ma'am.” Rissa held the bowl out with a light smile as she watched the woman. Quote: 201 Lines + 10 + 47(int) = 258 Line Step 1 : 102/100 Flee Check (Agi(x2) + Agi Stat Buff(x2) + Flee Jutsu Buff + Flee Item Buff vs 100 75(150) + 0 + 0 + 0 vs 100 150 vs 100 150 - 100 = 50 / 10 = +5% Therefore I have 55% chance of success. Rolled a 68, therefore the check was failed
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GoldDragon1188 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
64
Total: 64 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 7:08 pm
The zombies had slowed him down - Cruxis had to think fast. Striking a rapid series of seals, he felt his mind expand into a second self - a single glass clone. The two Cruxises nodded to one another before splitting off, each taking half of the ramen that needed to be delivered - delivering them in a flurry of speed, just under the wire! The two Cruxises merged back to one, leaving a very tired Gennin in its wake. Quote: Step 1 : Flee Check (Agi(x2) + Agi Stat Buff(x2) + Flee Jutsu Buff + Flee Item Buff vs 100 120(240) + 0 + 0 + 0 vs 100 240 vs 100 240 - 100 = 140 / 10 = 14 (+50 Base Chance) 64% Chance of Success Roll : 64 = Success!!!! Quote: Line Count: Before: 1929 + This Post: 4 [+24 Int] = New Count: 1957
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TheBlazinDragon rolled 1 100-sided dice:
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Total: 22 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:00 pm
Quote: Step 1 : Flee Check (Agi(x2) + Agi Stat Buff(x2) + Flee Jutsu Buff + Flee Item Buff vs 100 255(510) + [Graveyard Dragon - Fighting Stance of the Undead Beast]74(14 cool + 0 + 0 vs 100 658 vs 100 658 - 100 = 558 / 10 = 55.8 = 55 rounded down. Therefor +55% chance to succeed. Therefor 99% chance to pass Rolled: 22 = PassedTakeshi looked down at the addresses in which the orders were supposed to be delivered to, and followed a road in which one of the orders was supposed to be taken to. While running though, he could pick up a few other streets that were also on his list. He was getting lucky with this delivery run. Just making it to the first house, the combat specialist jumped and landed softly on the doorstep. Looking to make sure that nothing was out of place, he knocked on the door. He handed off the ramen to the person who opened the door and was paid. He continued this trend for the rest of the houses that he'd picked up until he was finally done. With a sigh, Takeshi looked around and realized that he really didn't know where he was. Shaking his head, Takeshi just wandered the streets for a while making mental notes of where he turned. Eventually he wound up at the ramen shop. Looking around he couldn't see anyone so he just entered the building and looked over to shop owner. He handed over what he'd been paid in his travels and sighed. he was glad that this boring job had been finished without any troubles (even though some trouble would have been nice for a change). So moving over to a small table that was vacent, Takeshi took a seat and started to wait on his team mates to return ((OOC:Gah... too long of break has killed some creativity in me... hopefully RPing more will fix that XD))((Mission passed 2/3, overall mission success))
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:25 pm
Rissa ended up getting caught by the woman in a long winded tirade of how she should have been there even early then when she had arrived. The poor Genin ended up racing just to finish what she had left to deliver. The nagging and frustration just never seemed to end with these people! All of them farther along in age, they lectured and nagged and whined to her about anything and everything having to do with punctuality. Rissa merely suffered through it with dignified silence, taking this tongue lashing as she would any other. It kind of reminded her of how her father fussed at her for every little thing. By the end of the night, she felt more than a little irritable, jumping her way back. Any pretense of training was gone now... All that mattered was getting back to the ramen house and finishing what needed to be done. Rissa sighed in relief as she landed in front of the ramen house, moving inside and giving the man his payment. She then turned to Cruxis and Takeshi. “ Are we ready to go...?” She asked with a tilt of her head, not bothering to pay the shop keeper any mind. Quote: 258 Lines + 13 + 18(int) = 289Line
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 7:14 pm
As Cruxis recovered from the effort, he checked himself over in a store mirror, a standard precaution from using clone techniques. Clothes, check. No extra limbs from reassembly, check. Wallet and money from the deliveries intact and not lost, check. The last item on his checklist was really the most important part. Cruxis would have found some way to deal with an extra limb or streaking about the streets; but lost money was dangerous, particularly given the reputation of their 'lovable employer' Checking the air for a whiff of any zombies, Cruxis smelt nothing, a somewhat worrysome factor considering the circumstances of Beilborg's promises to test him when he least expected it. Then again, the fact that he was on guard now certainly did not count as 'when he least expected it.' Putting the matter aside, Cruxis was back second, tossing up the coin purse to Ray who counted up the ryo and with a slight frown handed the gennin his tip money after taking out the cost of the ramen delivered. At Rissa's question, Cruxis glanced towards Takeshi; "Yeah, we might as well get moving. How do you two feel about the other mission? Should we rest and try tomorrow? Or do you two feel up for it today?"Quote: Line Count: Before: 1957 + This Post: 12 [+25 Int] = New Count: 1994
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 11:04 pm
Takeshi watched as Rissa and then Cruxis entered the shop. He watched then give the ill mannored ramen store owner his payments. It really ended up bothering him how easily a grown adult would threaten someone there to do his work. With a sigh, Takeshi stood up and tilted his head towards the door signaling to head outside. He ended up leading the way this time though as it was his idea in the first place.
Once outside, Takeshi looked over to his two friends and sighed. "I have no problems with doing the next mission tonight, but I've got a few errands to run first. So I was hoping to meet you two in the hidden village shortly after I've done what I need to. It shouldn't take me long at all though ok?" Takeshi waited a moment to hear what they had to say, but it wasn't going to change his plans. Once the plans were made, Takeshi waved off his friends and looked for the entrance of this market place based village. He figured it'd take some time for him to get back to the entrance since he was kinda lost at the moment.
((OOC: Group is being split up as of now since Takeshi is taking off on his own.))
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