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Perched low on a near by tree, a masked figure was well hidden by an over hang of leaves and foliage. The figure was cloaked- adorned in a crisp white sheet, covered from shoulders to toes. On the back of the cloak was the konohagakure leaf crest, shown at a large scale- brightly lit in a fiery shade of red. Ah, indeed the hokage was a few minutes late as usual, the untimely luck of having something get in the way of the desired destination. A cart had gotten in the way thus was destroyed… She’d have to pay for the damage later. More paper work to pile up on the desk of duty. Focusing, she tried her best to suppress her chakra so she would go hopefully unnoticed. Before she could grasp what was happening before her, it was already too late, Pyro had disappeared with the stranger. His chakra left a lingering scent which balanced on the tip of her tongue. Making a clicking noise with her mouth- the Akatasuki male left a bitter note. Angry as she was, it was well hidden. Underneath she was throwing mental blows to herself. How could she let one of her own be taken? One that needed protection over most despite the great power that dwelled within that little frame? Who on earth sent her here to deal with a task like this? No. It was her fault for not directing and managing properly- she couldn’t possibly blame whoever it was that sent Pyro here. Besides- it was her own damned fault that she was late.
Her sharp eyes scanned the rest of the area until they stopped. Clenching her fists, darked blood oozed from her nails, dripping down onto the branch of the tree, sizzling as the drips made contact with the wood- burning the organism. She felt as though her head was about to pop off at any given moment. How dare they. How dare they do this to her young? She hopped down from the branch, landing lightly on the balls of her feet. It appeared as though she was stomping down on the earth- yet not a sound. Tearing off her mask, the black wood clattered along the ground as she neared. Kneeling, her purple locks fell forward. She lightly touched the back of her hand to the cheek of the one known as Mizuki. A genin… her own. Lips pressed into a hard line, it was hard to get any emotion from her dull expression. Unbuckling her cloak, she wrapped up the body and put the child in a piggy back position, securing him to her back by tying the white cloth in a criss-cross style over her chest. She would bring him with her to return and give him a proper burial service. In all honesty- this was eating away at her heart- but there was no time for tears; there was never a time for tears. Looking around at the rubble, there was still a heaping load of work that had to be done. Whipping out one of the empty scrolls from her bag, she began recording what she saw down to the littlest detail.
To her horror… the village just a few ways away laid in shambles… dusted to the earth. She was frozen for a moment- unmoving and unblinking. It was a time of silence to respect the ruins. Studying the sign that was out posted in front, she recorded the last of needed details and stuffed the scroll away. Hanamori fought the urge to seek out through the destruction- but she had to get back. Her village was at a vulnerable point and she could always send out scouts to study. Turning away she picked up her mask and vanished.
Just Exited to Konoha. Angry, Beating Herself up Mentally, Horrified, Wants to Strangle Someone. ... Chakra: Uhh will edit this later. (Never re-read this > o < and If it makes no sense. I'm sorry. /cries )
Haseo watched the akatsuki guy who weaved hand sign and now the mist was formed which he can't see anywhere at all however he saw that shark near him and it swam at full speeds towards Haseo. He used his full speed then jumped off before it attacked him but Haseo's arm hit by explosion tag with the shark.. Once he landed and his arm hurt and his blood leaking on the ground he made sure all his favorite robe was great on him nice and tight since he made his new robe. He was pissed off at the shark guy.
For some reason anything loose annoyed him to a high degree. After adjusting his attire. He look to the green eyes who told us about warning. He lifted himself by his sand. Haseo only watched Vexant with kyuubi who kidnapped this poor girl, They left us "This battle is clearly over however Akatuski groups are a cowards because they are scared of Shinobi of the 5 nations and ran away from us, coward akatsuki!." Haseo said while not turning. He should follow them but he don't want his life risk since Vexant transformed his dark thing.
Haseo turned his back to look at the kages who left this battle. Haseo would simply remain silent as he would follow as Kazekage both headed to the hidden village of the sand. "Wait for me, Kazekage-sama!" He said while left this battle.
(Exit)
I will protect my people!
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NARAKKU SHINOMORI
Narakku entered into the area where a large bridge connected Kirigakure to the outside ninja world. His body stopped beside on of the trees around him as he leaned his hand up against the trunk. His body just rested while he caught his breath, his activated Rinnegan just stared seeing the left over charaka as he stood there, it was then he decided that he needed to get to work. Moving closer towards the barrier that used to be there he moved closer towards the charaka, looking at it he was having trouble trying to figure out just what kind of, or classification it was. Bending down his body came closer to the ground as his hand came forward, looking at the foot prints that seemed scattered about the area. It seemed he was in the right spot, now he just needed to figure out what was going on, and figure out something about the so called 'Akatsuki'.
----- Chakra Pool: 100
Shinobi Subclass: Prodigy Advantage: Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits Disadvantage: Headstrong - Succumb to any and all effects that jutsus have. . Chakra Element(s): Suiton, Raiton, Katon, Doton, Fuuton
From the opposite side of the bridge, Vexant's body would appear out of flickering black flames as his ominous chakra made itself known. This entrance was just a minor visual genjutsu. Green hues would set upon Narakku as he immediately caught interest because of the Rinnegan eyes. So this was him? The newest holder of one of the shinobi world's most powerful and feared dojutsu. Vexant had originally come to the mist to scout and see what had come of the area in three months, but he now had a new goal in mind. This goal was to investigate the Rinnegan boy. "That Doujutsu..", The Akatsuki man would say to Narakku in quite a loud tone of voice.
Hearing a voice from out of no where, Narakku's head shot up and looked towards where he had heard the voice come from. Seeing the green in the air around the man that had appeared half way across the bridge. He saw the dark cloak, the man's eye's staring right at him; Narakku stared right back, his purple hues shining towards the man as he stood there. As he did he quickly reached down, his hand slipping against the scroll that had been given to him. He held it tightly for a moment as he looked at him, his body came to stand straight up as he slowly released the scroll from his hand and allowed it to drop back down into the pouch without using it. "What about it?" He called out.
----- Chakra Pool: 100
Shinobi Subclass: Prodigy Advantage: Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits Disadvantage: Headstrong - Succumb to any and all effects that jutsus have. . Chakra Element(s): Suiton, Raiton, Katon, Doton, Fuuton
The man's cloaked form would seem to vanish in an instant, reappearing very suddenly just a few feet away from Narakku. Vexant's green eyes scanned over the Rinnegan boy before he continued speaking. "It is an ability spoken of only in legends and myths these days. I never thought I'd be lucky enough to see it with my own eyes. The Rinnegan.", Vexant would utter in response to the boy's question. His green orbs would shift around the scene before focusing back on the young man. "Why did you come here?", The Akatsuki member would ask. There was no clear reason for this genin to be at the site of the black mist epidemic that had happened no more than 3 months ago. The village was still under renovation and not open to the public, so why had he come here?
Looking at the man he was taken back by the sudden disappearance but could see the man's movements through the use of his at all times active dojutsu. Seeing the man's charaka form into another figure before him he quickly took a step back looking at the cloaked figure as it began to speak about his eyes. 'Legend...Myth? Rinnegan?' This man was speaking about his eye's but what of it, he knew he could see Charaka and that was what made him somewhat special to the Amekage, but what else did it mean? "What are you spouting on about? What's a Rinnegan?" He asked the ninja dressed in the attire of the Akatsuki. He wanted to know more, it seemed not all was right in the village of Amegakure, the Kage wasn't telling him everything. "I was sent to investigate the black mist....it's still lingering here..." He could see traces of green charaka floating around the air, much like the charaka that seemed to be floating around the man in front of him.
----- Chakra Pool: 100
Shinobi Subclass: Prodigy Advantage: Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits Disadvantage: Headstrong - Succumb to any and all effects that jutsus have. . Chakra Element(s): Suiton, Raiton, Katon, Doton, Fuuton
Vexant listened to the boy speak. He really didn't know what type of power he had been gifted with.. What a shame. "Those eyes of yours... Did you know that people with the same eyes as you once walked as gods among shinobi?..The Rinnegan is the name of your gift. The Samsara eyes..The doujutsu that grants the power of the six paths. The blood of ancient shinobi that could tame bijuu and destroy villages in an instant runs within your veins.", Vexant explained to the oblivious genin. He would continue giving a cold stare as he metallic sword blade slipped out of the right sleeve of his cloak. Raising the blade up and slowly licking the tip of the blood stained sword, the Akatsuki man set his almost psychotic gaze upon Narakku. "The black mist technique has long been dispelled..Did they send you here to die? Perhaps there are paid assassins hiding in the distance. The Rinnegan is quite a prized, powerful ability you know", Vexant would say to the boy, putting ideas into the young man's head.
"Samsara?" He spoke to himself under his breathe, hearing the man continue to go on and on about his eyes he was intrigued, why had no one told him, and why was everyone hiding such important information. Looking back up at the man with the green aura and eyes he stared back, seeing his cold glare. Narakku didn't move, he'd seen such gaze all his life, growing up in Amegakure, teachers, students, even the Kage herself had given him such a sight, it wasn't anything special. "Die...I can't-...I won't die, not till I kill someone." He spoke out to the man. Looking at him he noticed the movements with his eyes and stared back at the man's face. "You're an Akatsuki member right?" He asked, his head tilted to the side as he stared back at the man, the same cold glare he was given, was given right back to Vexant.
----- Chakra Pool: 100
Shinobi Subclass: Prodigy Advantage: Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits Disadvantage: Headstrong - Succumb to any and all effects that jutsus have. . Chakra Element(s): Suiton, Raiton, Katon, Doton, Fuuton
Vexant was taken aback slightly by the return of his cold stare. It seemed this genin had some good guts in him. His green eyes met with the alluring pull of the Rinnegan and for a moment he was distracted by a slight feeling of awe. Then Narakku would ask if Vexant was a member of the Akatsuki. "It doesn't take a Rinnegan to see that, does it?..What do you want?..I can tell from the style of your clothes that you aren't from either of the 5 great nations. Why would the minor nations send their shinobi to snoop around in the problems of the great nations?", Vexant would respond accordingly. He wasn't to sure of Narakku at this point, but still curious to why he was really in the land of water of all places.
Nara stared back up at Vexant as he grew increasingly intrigued at the boy. Narakku was from Amegakure and the ninja there were trained to keep their clam, as well as some of the toughest ninja in the ninja world. "I was sent to find out some information on this black mist that had been here." He spoke and then raised his brow staring at the man once more. "But seems I found something more interesting." Narakku stared and then glanced around him, he wasn't paranoid but was just cautious. "Besides, the great nations don't care about the smaller ones like us, it doesn't matter what we do....well at least that's what my Kage has said." Narakku's body tensed a bit as he stood before the man, his aura was still green as his eye's fixed upon the man.
----- Chakra Pool: 100
Shinobi Subclass: Prodigy Advantage: Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits Disadvantage: Headstrong - Succumb to any and all effects that jutsus have. . Chakra Element(s): Suiton, Raiton, Katon, Doton, Fuuton
The cloaked man would nod his head at the boy's words. He spoke a lot of truth with his words. "They never cared. The Eternal War started because of disputes between the 5 nations and minor nations who weren't involved suffered destruction and poverty because of it..That is why they will soon become the lesser of the two..and a new power will rule them all.", Vexant would reply to the Rinnegan wielder. As he spoke of the great nations his eyes grew much more intense with hatred and the aura of his chakra became even more volatile than before.
"So tell me more about this black mist that was here before?" He asked, Narakku's eye's watched as the aura around the Akatsuki member seemed to flare from time to time, it was his charaka that Narakku could see and it was intense. Though as he stood there he listened to the ideas and the way that the man saw the great ninja world, his views on the small nations and his views on the war that was started years ago. Narakku had remembered reading about stuff like that while he was studying in the library. "Ho-How strong....are you?" He asked, maybe it was too bold of a question for the genin, but Narakku was somewhat obsessed with power, it was his dream to get stronger. And to one day find the person that had slaughtered his family. All he could remember was seeing a man drenched in blood as a figured stood at the foot of his bed; beyond that it was a blur to him. "Tell me..."
----- Chakra Pool: 100
Shinobi Subclass: Prodigy Advantage: Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits Disadvantage: Headstrong - Succumb to any and all effects that jutsus have. . Chakra Element(s): Suiton, Raiton, Katon, Doton, Fuuton
"That was an exclusive genjutsu-ninjusu combination...You want to know... my strength?", Vexant responded to Narakku before narrowing his eyes deviously. Without moving a muscle the bridge below began to shake furiously as large fragments of stone broke away from the bridge, floating upwards into the sky as the form of the bridge slowly began to break away and accumulate as floating rubble. "I prefer not to use my hands. Now flee from this area, unless you want to die.", The akatsuki man would say before each piece of floating stone burst into ashy powder..The man would drop small cube out of his left sleeve, which released a torrent of clear gas between the two of them. If Narakku inhaled the barely visible gas through his nostrils he would fall victim to the effects of a visual genjutsu that portrayed a gigantic demon rising out of the village of Kiragakure. Usually those caught within the genjutsu would be paralyzed with unimaginable fear, but all that Narakku had to do in order to escape the visual trick was to get out of breathing range of the gas.
Listening to Vexant as he began to speak about his power, he felt the bridge crumble and rumble beneath his feet, it was then he watched as fragments from the bridged floated over their heads. Watching the fragments began to explode and crumble in the sky over their heads. An as it did he quickly jumped back away from Vexant event before his hand came out and dropped the cube that he was holding. Speaking about fleeing from the area before he would die he stared standing at the other end of the bridge once more. Looking at the man his eye's stared focusing on him and his green colored charaka. Slowly he turned and began to walk away, he wanted to know more, wanted to learn more; but seeing as how the man was stronger than Narakku he knew better than to try and fight this man. "I'll see you later..." He mumbled to himself staring at the man before turning his back on him, closing his eye's and the disappearing back into the woods heading back towards Amegakure.
----- Chakra Pool: 100
Shinobi Subclass: Prodigy Advantage: Mastery - Able to learn jutsu outside rank limits Disadvantage: Headstrong - Succumb to any and all effects that jutsus have. . Chakra Element(s): Suiton, Raiton, Katon, Doton, Fuuton
