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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 10:17 pm
James Cameron Poe The Frozen SandSeeing the Jashin draw and the shiruken digging through the ground he would duck low and stand to the side. leaving a copy of himself. when the shiruken would strike the copy it would become trapped in the ice that formed the clone,along with any other weapons to strike it. James would then draw his Valkyrie to his shoulder, Aim two inches low of the nearest opponents forehead, and fire a half inch Ice sickle at 3000 fps. the difference in scope alignment would place the ice sickle at the mans forehead. A supersonic crack echoing as the shot fired. (BOOM HEADSHOT!) (Ice Clone Prison rank C Ice Valkyrie 1/4) Chakra:180
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 12:48 am
Siniku looked up and could smell the smell of Fire, "Damn... Looks like things are heating up already up there." he said in his normal tongue before looking to the old woman, "[Thank you for the information. I'll be sure to put it to good use.]" he said giving a bow before quickly climbing up the latter and arriving at street level, lifting the grate slowly and looking around before jumping out of the underground and finding a nice dark spot to stay for the moment.
Touching his ear piece he would send out a message, "Message to All Suna Ninja, I have gotten premission to use Several Anubis Guards in their given districts. If you need support tell me and I will see if we can get to you." he said before continuing, "Also I have gotten information... The Castle at the center of the City may or may not have Jashin inside of it, the local people stay away from that area out of superstition but it may be better for you not to go until we wiped out all Jashin from the surrounding area. There may also be a consentration of them in the Black Market district where people have gone missing, it is assumed that the Jashin have something to do with it. Also my Current Location is the Southern Gate District, Again, If you need support tell me. Desert Fox Out."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 12:06 pm
"Why yes we do, but I think I will have to come back later!" Howaido hopped on his cart spotting the happenings from his high position above the people. Howaido had already swapped places though with one of his clones in the wagon, the clone melted as the old man while the real Howaido used a rather unique stealth technique to make himself invisible. With the line of people decimated he easily made his way through the door to the inside. His other clone that had transformed as the wagon now was making his way up the rear of the tower of the guard sending explosives or now lack there of into the streets. The clone reached up from behind the man and grabbed him by the throat in a good hold and then struck him in the back with the Hands of Torture technique the voltage coursing through his heart and veins more than enough to zap him dead. Howaido inside the building safe his father disappeared into the shadows, the wagon was no longer useful. Everything looked as if the merchant and his possession had all been destroyed and were no longer a threat. Howaido communicated to San with the bonds golem as he stayed still just inside the entrance. "Im inside the building, dads running solo, look out for him. Also, I have the currency, the use a strange form called Katanga Crosses. This building was being used as a lottery I think, Im searching now."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 1:44 pm
Lucas seeing that he was surrounded decided to attempt to get past their defences. he did this by dispersing into small dust-like particles which whizzed around outwards heading for the jaishin surrounding him. these particles would be shaped somewhat like a drill and be spinning as if to drill into something reaching speeds of 500rpm. these aimed for the nostrils eyes back of the head and the temples. this was so that the particles would be able to penetrate into the brain and cause damage to the jaishin's brain. once inside the particles would reform into slightly larger sand particles which would then puncture the brain enough to turn the brain into a mush leaving the jaishin braindead.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 5:43 pm
Post 1/1 for Ayametori: Level 2 Upgrade
Bast suppressed a giggle at the Jashin's unfortunate demise. It seemed that the luggage was having its fill of people to eat, and was still hungry. It was still chasing around a few remaining Jashin, prompting the woman to hopefully speed up their demises with a well-placed Ayametori aimed for their brain-regions. The luggage was getting slower with all of the added weight, after all, prompting Bast to wonder what her sister would have put in to it to deal with such an eventuality.
Noting calmly the rapidly-rising temperature of the area, Anima walked over to the cart and sat down atop it. She then retrieved a small package of candies from a crate and began munching on them while Bast had fun. The temperature was slightly annoying, though, as it threatened the stability of the baubles and, more importantly, was making the candies a bit too chewy for the lady's tastes. She presumed that they would leave within the next few minutes--a length of time wholly acceptable under the circumstances, as the baubles and candies had a long way to go before becoming completely useless--and that the two would be using the luggage as a way to pull the cart.
Anima: 900 Chakra Bast: 955 Chakra
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 7:36 pm
Ganchou made his way to the first branch, pausing to look at the river. Noticing the off-splits, he sighed, put his hand on the wall, and continued to go left.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 2:19 pm
James's booming headshot to the man that had tried to play whack-a-mole with him had lopped his brains right out of his noggin'. Without the ability to think or move or do absolutely anything with chakra, he died that very instant. His body stayed there, however, quivering like a chickens before flopping silent. Lucas was having fun as well, having taken out one of the cultists that was sucking his life-force dry. The two remaining cultists pulled out their chakra absorbing techniques while becoming nimble enough to remain outside the attack range of a bunch of floating, drilling sand. Increasing the size & range of the basic chakra absorption technique, they dodged to & fro with gigantic blue fields around them.
With the Desert Fox incognito, Howaido's duo was doing what they could to stem the source of the fires & missing peoples. On the inside of the building, Howaido had gotten himself into quite the predicament: the first floor alone had ten cultists, & each one of them was acutely aware that a non-commoner was in their midst. In one fell swoop the entire first floor became engulfed in the bloody instruments of shuriken, kunai, & triple scythes, going so far as to outright penetrate the walls. It wasn't that the people were getting paid to gamble, per se, but to get eaten by the Jashin. Skin & bones lay everywhere, the walls drenched in countless victims that were semi-alive, up to the point that the battle had begun. The screams of the dying & the near dead filled the first floor, alerting those further up & below that something had happened.
The luggage was indeed becoming full: a leg was physically sticking out the side of its mouth, bouncing along as the Jashin jogged along in fear. Turning about, one of them tossed a handful of bad-tasting explosive smoke pellets into the luggage's huge maw before getting semi-devoured. The other cultist that had been trying to run away from the smoking handbag thing was the poor sap that tried to keep his brains in after their prompt removal, to no avail. Several others at an intersection up ahead came bounding around the corner to surprise the luggage with their weapons, moving to the sides & rear to keep away from the nearly full gullet as their weapons moved in, 3 in total.
Ganchou, some time later, arrived back at the river & its well from the intersection's right path, having gone full circle. The air was beginning to be non-breathable as smoke continued to settle in from the well's access to the fires above. Surely there was a way to put out the fires with the access to the water, or to use the river itself to find a way through the labyrinth. After all, even Ganchou's full circle traveling about the labyrinth had been the most human that the place had seen in quite a long time. By now he'd realize that even though there were innumerable treasures beyond knowing in the depths of this dank place, the Jashin too had stayed away from the underground for some reason. At this thought, a man plummeted through the well to the river below, landing on it with use of chakra. A Jashin symbol draped off of his neck as he looked about frantically, realizing that he had been dropped into the underground accidentally. "****," he cursed, hate coursing through his body. Spotting the only other living being, he leapt up off of the river & commenced attacking with a Dynamic • Entry!
Remaining Cultists: 268 Captured Cultists: 1 Dismembered but still alive Cultists: 7 Just plain dead Cultists: 15 Eaten by the Luggage: 10 Innocent Bystanders harmed: ~35
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 3:16 pm
Post 1/1 for Ayametori: Level 3 Upgrade
The luggage was under attack, and not knowing if it had any defenses, Bast slid out of the store room and formed a short series of hand seals. To clear the air of the most imminently dangerous cultist, she sent a short Ayametori toward him and immediately formed the next set of hand seals that she would use. The Luggage dove out of the way as the woman unleashed an incredibly powerful Daitoppa that would, if it hit the Jashin, send them flying in to the walls of the city hard enough that they would likely rupture in to little more than red blotches on the wall. The woman had aimed the blast and focused it so that its range covered the Jashin and very little else; additionally, because of the raging fire on the other side of the gates, almost no bystanders would potentially be harmed by the blast.
Becoming slightly impatient, Anima formed a single hand seal and used the Wind Retrieval technique on the Luggage, plucking it out of the air mid-dive and pulling it completely out of the path of Bast's Daitoppa. The lady did not flinch as the Luggage crunched the leg in its mouth in half mid-flight, nor when it made a sound like a belt sander and belched out a small cube of what might have once been Jashinists. Instead, she hooked it up to the cart and called to Bast that the room was "getting mildly warm".
Anima: 900 Chakra Bast: 935 Chakra
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 3:33 pm
James Cameron Poe The Frozen SandJames roared in triumph at the slaying of his first enemy. he once again dropped the valkyrie to its sling, and reached back to pull out his nurotoxin jar. James tossed it into the air, and forming a single handseal, launched a swarm of ice swallows with razor sharp beaks into the jar. the jar shatters, covering the swallows in neurotoxin, and James swooped the swarm into the path of his two remaining enemies. as before, the neurotoxin would instantly paralyze any limb hit, and would spread throughout the body.(one area every three post. death in ten) (Ice storm swallows- C rank) Chakra:160
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:06 pm
 ◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
Sans Particle technique alerted him to the shooter of the arrows, and his location. Instantly, the particles would form into 5 Iron Sand lances that would hit the guy in a multi directional and multi angular way: one going from the tp of his spine out through his lungs, one bisecting him horizontally hitting both kidneys, one cranking upwards on the outside of the legs, going through both femeral arteries, once crossing the chest aiming for the right lung, another going in a similar direction, only aiming for the heart, and the last one going down aiming for the top of the calf muscle and the achillies heel. San's Rage was going slightly, his anger of the loss of innocent life making thus fool one dead mother ********. But no doubt, his sand told him that Howadio was in trouble. He would have to fend for himself for a moment as San moved through the shadows from his building top to infultrate the Location. Yet if Howadio could handle it, then him staying hidden would be better, and ambush the more cultists that would probably be comming.
chakra 680
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 7:02 pm
Lucas pulled all his particles back into his human form and reformed himself. he then left his assimilated form while pulling out his knife. his hands that were carrying the sword now appeared in view and any who could sense chakra could sense a severely supressed chakra power within the sheath. Lucas couldn't know this as he had no way of telling however he knew a well crafted blade when he saw a sheath. it was an odd thing. but he knew in his mind that this was powerful.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 12:28 pm
As Howaidos dad made his way through the markets the real Howaido lay invisible inside the building, it was already apparent what was happening. They knew he was there, but they couldnt see him yet it was perfect; his steps silent he stilled himself. He could easily use Moushou Kaiseken and obliterate them, but the building and its evidence would go too. So he decided against it drawing his katana and tanto, the weapons hidden by his camouflage Bukijutsu technique. He used the enhanced power of Vorpal Blades to lash out in a tornado like motion of shearing swords the blades extended twice their length and twice as sharp due to the technique, the Jashinists would be unarmed puzzle pieces before they could blink.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 3:43 pm
In a world where handlebar mustaches & gunfights drew crowds, one woman stood alone. Her name was Bast, & she didn't have a mustache, a gun, or a crowd, but she wasn't alone. The luggage, the Anima, & the soul-crushing amount of loot all belonged to her. She forged money on a daily basis, but that was okay since it was all in Katangan Crosses. Aside from all this, she was heading out the southern gate as the guards watched on at the fight outside. Remembering her needs to loot more, she turned about & headed back inside for the bigger loot bags.
The two cultists split up, one going for Lucas while the other went towards James, their chakra absorptions jutsus still active. Hand out forwards, Lucas's cultist went for a lunging strike to grapple him. James's cultist would attempt to swat the ninjutsu birds out of the way while trying to absorb their chakras, even if it meant getting an arm infected.
Stumbling about armless, the Jashin cultists panicked & ran into each other, bonking their heads in seemless fashions as they scurried to go get their arms. Not noticing that they had been sliced in varying other fashions, several of them slid off sideways as they bent over to reconnect. The others looked on in their own sort of horror, tripping backwards over bones to slide off in other ways. Howaido had successfully made his disarmaments, but the others in the building were on to the disaster.
Remaining Cultists: 255 Captured Cultists: 1 Dismembered but still alive Cultists: 18 Just plain dead Cultists: 17 Eaten by the Luggage: 10 Innocent Bystanders harmed: ~35
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 3:55 pm
"Right... We will come to you." said the Desert Fox with a bit of a concerned tone in his voice. The black market district was swarming with Jashin and he only had the authority to get One Squad of Anubis Soldiers from each district, but if they saw what was going on in that peticular building...
Siniku from his current location used the Art of Tree Climbing to grab hold to the walls of the alley that surrounded him, gripping for a second before leaping off the wall to higher places. The quickest way he could think was by roof top. If there were Anubis Guards in that location then they would likely be guarding the main street of that area. With that thought in mind he would head to the Black Market District, hoping he wasn't going to be too late.
The Desert Fox would silently leap from roof top to roof top, being careful not to be seen by the Jashin Cultists in the streets. Using the Architecture of the none burning buildings to hide his approach. The buildings were similar to Suna's in most respects but they had buildings with roofs that could easily mask his body.[If I remember my lime/sandstone buildings, they usually have a bit of excess on the tops.]
By the time he would reach the Anubis Guards that protected the Black Market District, his leg had started to give him a slight nagging pain, and when he would land hard on the ground near the area where the Anubis Guards would be and let out a small yelp of pain then covering his mask where his mouth would have been. It was at that point, if he was detected, that he would have to rush his plans and run towards the guards.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 4:51 pm
( Since I am going to be working with multiple clones I will be putting what the clones do in a quote to separate it from what the original is doing)  Titan Konin I Taijutsu Class I Bukijutsu Class Titan stood alone on the edge of the castle watching the events unfold beneath him. He had always had good vision since birth. He gazed out and saw most of the people running around in the chaos scared or wounded. He really didnt care either way each was as weak as the last. His gaze landed upon a lone man that had destroyed a Jashinist with iron sand. Titan smiled and said," Now he might be some fun. " He quickly flashed three handsigns and said," Mizuhada Bunshin No Jutsu." (Water Body Clone Technique) Two exact copies of himself each with the exact physical and mental ability as the original even the same chakra as the original, bubbled up next to him. He looked at the first clone and said," Stay with me." He looked at the second clone and said," You engage the shinobi on the roof down there dressed in black. Lets see what he can do." Titans Chakra Left: 1170/1250 Jutsu's used: Mizuhada Bunshin No Jutsu (Water Body Clone Technique) A-Rank Quote: Clone One no actions taken awaiting orders. Clone One Chakra Left: 1250/1250 Quote: The second clone nodded and used the body flicker technique and landed in front of San and said, " Lets have a little fun shall we." As the second clone spoke it pulled its massive cleaver sword from its sheath with one hand and took a ready stance with the sword low at his waist. Clone Two Chakra Left: 1240/1250 Clone Two Jutsu's used: Body Flicker Technique : D-rank
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