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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 9:38 am
One only watched as the wind blew past him slowly. There was his opponent standing firm and tall. He held in his hand the nanchuku and his katana. One only spun around his katanas in a circle. One let the air blow past hi mas he sighed slowly. One loved the taste of battle it was the only thing worth living for anymore. One stood there slowly as he finally sprung into action. One ran towards Ban as quick as possible.
One ran towards him with the left hand. As he went to slash with his left hand he quickly spun in a 180 degrees going for a slash with his right hand. One would then dart forward with his free left hand going again for hte same spot were he had already cut. One would move his nose a bit as he sniffled. The air was hot up here. He liked the feeling. He liked the smell of dead stag net air..anything was beautiful..but wth sword play like this..it made it so much better.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 6:06 pm
Ban watched as is opponent moved towards him. Like all efficient killers, he would go to the spot that is already weakened, his previous cut. This was to be expected, and to counter that, Ban had to do something un-expected. He winded back and threw the Katana in his left at One. He hoped this would catch him by surprise because usually a ninja doesn't throw a sword. It would spin at him horizontally.
Ban continued to Spin the nanchaku and wrapped it around One's initial blow to the left. Holding on tightly, Ban was pulled along with One's one hundred and eighty degree spin, and avoided the attack to his right. The last blow, coming from the left again was dodged with a duck, but Ban's left shoulder was knicked in the process. He again wasn't hurt seriously, but the pain felt sharp like a bad paper cut, and the trickled of blood running from it was rather annoying as well.
Ban's left side wasn't looking good, he had the cut to his torso and now shoulder. He knew it wouldn't be a big matter yet, but soon the blood loss would kick in. He would have to visit the doctor soon.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 9:17 am
One looked as he wasn't able to react quick enough as the sword had went threw his shoulder. The sword went so fast that it literally took his arm off. One looked at his missing arm as he sighed slowly. One however had to keep his game up as the attacks kept coming. HE felt like he had just been spun around as he landed on the other side of Ban. He flipped his one blade around in a circle and he stood across from him. ONe started to do a set of handseals. IT had appeared that even with one hand he wasble to do the seals..but if you looked close enough his disconnected hand was performing seals too. As he finished the seals he would have performed the technique Magma Rising. The heat would start to rise in Hidden haze. As large volcano type eruptions would start to come from the building. Large spouts of magma would start to shoot out from the ground towards the opponent. One as he would start dashing towards his opponent weaving in and out of the lava. One would tilt one of his blades in the lava as the lava start to build on it. He would get closer to Ban..as he got close enough he would toss the lava at Ban's stomach...
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 1:13 pm
an watched in amazement as the village was shooting Magma at him. He couldn't move fast enought to dodge, but his body could. He speed up his molecules so he became tangable. Hirashin. The magma shot threw his body and passed threw with no harm to him. When he returned to normal, his clothes where all tattered and burned. He stopped looking at himself, and turned back to One, who was charging at him. He surged chakara to his body and began his counter.
Pummeling Flying Pheonix Kick, was developed for this situation. The opponent was supposed to be charging, like One was. Ban's body would move fast, seemingly just appearing in front of one, and kicking him to the sky. It would be followed by a few more kicks in the sky, and the flaming pheonix would apear on him. He was afraid however that he would be in the air before the second round of the magma began to shoot.
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 3:28 pm
 A huge surge of energy released in a quick flash as Yamai appeared in the center of Hidden Arts. As he stood up he activated his Mask of Darkness followed by the Kurotsuki Mask creating a huge black sphere which engulfs everything in a 50ft radius. Once a enemy is trapped inside of the sphere they can't leave until the mask is taken off and the pressure in his radius became stronger, slowing down what would be his new enemies. The initial villagers trapped inside of the sphere were shocked and surprised because they didn't know what was going on. "Ok time to get started." Yamai said as he pulled out the Kara Blade and began cutting down panicking villagers. Screams could be heard from around the village and everyone's attention was brought towards the center of the village. Everyone outside of the 50ft radius could see the masked child slaughtering innocent victims But didn't know why they were running around randomly until they themselves stepped inside of the invisible dome of darkness. Using the Kara Blade Yamai quickly appeared and reappeared to random places only cutting down adult males. Yamai paused for a moment and then decided to do some damage to the building structures in the village. He began swinging his blade around sending razor sharp winds towards the buildings to destroy them or just cause damage to them. Alarms in the village rang as the buildings were being destroyed. Then as the Anbu appeared Yamai used a genjutsu that made everyone look like him including themselves. This confused them and left everyone in a stand still... 270 UNDER ATTACK
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 11:22 pm
One looked as his brain was caught with something else. He felt the once calm presence of battle change into another sort..the rage..the death..the fear of the people. He only was distracted by half of a second. He felt the phoenix kick into his chest. One rolled slowly as he stood up. He dusted himself off as he looked at the chakra that was around..there was a way to find himself from this battle. The person who started this attack was not on his same level..he was far beyond what One was at this time at least for now. One looked at the genin and he sighed slowly. As he pointed. One jumped off the building. He landed on the side and started to run down it. No point of staying here..not anymore. One was out classed as he saw the people killing each other. One decided that it was time to dissappear...Maybe come back when things wern't as bad.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2009 6:01 am
Ban was glad his kick landed, but when One ran away he was a little surprised. He looked where he pointed and felt an odd feeling. He then turned to follow One, leaving their battle to head for the docks. He wished to finish his training anyways, and didn't know how he would have faired with all one's Magma.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2009 10:41 am
As Yamai killed people off he was glad there were people fleeing and retreating from the area. "After War comes peace." he said as he noticed the moral of the remaining fighters decreasing. He realized that it wouldn't be long until the village was under his control. He made light work of the taijutsu masters in the land. He was on another level when it came to physically fighting, similar to the previous Hokage Neoshin who he read of in the past. Yamai wasn't a master at taijutsu yet though just kenjutsu. After conquering this village he planned on having the best fighters of the village train him. Yamai smiled at the thought of all the fighting styles and gazed off for a second too long and was kicked in the face sending him flying backwards into a building. Yamai began laughing... "I almost forgot I was at work." He said as he quickly turned into smoke, also forming into a snake as he blew through the wind devouring fighters. As time went by he had wiped out majority of the fighters from the center of the village while the people on the outskirts stayed away... 470
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 12:59 pm
(I don't feel like being detailed)
Yamai conquered the Hidden Arts village then when everyone surrendered to his will he called everyone to gather around where he told them to fix the village up and build a statue of him in the middle of the village. "This village will now be known as Hidden Masked Arts... I will be taking a short leave and I want all this done by the time I return." Then Yamai walked off... "Chaos, Doom, and Valdis... Time to head to Hidden Cloud." He said as he approached the docks. 560
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 9:44 pm
Ryu sighed. He was exausted from all of this crap. First the slime and now this masked man. Of course Ryu would have to make sure that he stayed hidden, but he needed to become more powerful if he wanted to avenge his village. He may also need to make friends if he wanted to get what he wanted. He was tired of his village being made a mockery of by other groups. He was getting tired of his village being taken over by multiple groups over and over again. He knew that he would have to become stronger if he wanted to do anything about it. He looked around and wondered which dojo he would visit this time.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 8:53 pm
--- A blinding flash of light erupts surrounding those in a white spiritual mist---
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 2:00 am
Ryu looked and saw the mist surrounding him. He was worried to say the least. It seemed like Hidden Arts would not get time to rest. IT seemed that all was bad for his village. This was going to be a problem for him to say the least. He would have to find out about all of this. Leaving the dojo for now he would look towards the sky and wait. This was going to be hard for him. He did not need to grab any gear, the only things he needed, he had on him at all times. His gauntlets were his leading weapon.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 5:32 pm
Yamai got of the boat and arrived back at the Hidden Masked Village. "I'm finally back." Yamai said as he approached the giant boulder blocking of the village from the outside world. He made light work of lifting the giant boulder and entering the village. "Ok time to see if what I asked of has been done." The first thing he saw straight ahead of him was the giant statue of his image in the center of the village. " Wow... That is excellent." He looked around and saw that what was once destroyed was now fixed and fully functioning.
"This is good work." He thought as he continue walking around to see the new changes in the village. He saw that there was now a sign saying Hidden Masked Arts now instead of Hidden Arts. Kids were now playing around and people were training. "This is the peace I spoke of..." Yamai said as he looked around. Then a woman rushed out of house as soon as she saw Yamai. "Are you the man the statue was made after?" "Ah yes, that wou..." "... You killed my family!!!" She shouted before he could finish speaking.
She couldn't see it but Yamai's mood was now ruined. He was now angered by her insolence but before he could react a man came out, grabbed her and pulled her away. All the commotion made a crowd surround them all. " I didn't plan on killing anyone on my visit but she's gonna make me change my mine." Yamai looked around as he was surrounded by a large crowed of people who had fear in there eyes but they still wanted to see Yamai. "I guess this is a good time for me to speak with you all as the new leader of this village...
Well, first off I will start by saying you all did a great job on that statues. I like the facial features the most." Yamai glanced over at the mask on the statues face then he turned back to the crowd and began speaking again. " You all followed my instructions quite well and I thank you for you participation. You all didn't make things harder than they hard to be once that you saw who was really in charge... Oh, There is one more thing. You all have no reason to fear me. You all can live freely as a villager as long as you are under my rule."
After saying that he looked around at the crowd for a few second... "Well." As he said that they all scattered at went on doing what ever they were doing before. Yamai stopped one man who was walking away, "Hey you..." The man turned around and pointed to himself. "Yeah you. I can tell you are kinda powerful and I'd appreciate it if you trained me before I go on leave again." "You want me to train you." "Yeah, I can always learn more than I already know. So how about it." The man knew he really had no choice. " Sure, when do you wanna start." "Today would be fine 2450/4150
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 8:33 pm
Noticing the man talking in the middle of the village, Ryu's fists clenched. That was him. That was the man who had stolen his villages freedom. But he knew of his power. What was he supposed to do against a force like him? What else, fight. "This is going to be tough, but at least he does not know our villages techniques." Ryu walked towards the masked man. he did not know what to expect. The people saw him and they wondered what plans he had. Their senses probably told them that things did not bode well for someone, but who?
Unbeknowenst to either party Kengan had taken to the field. Presently in hiding. He had planned to take on This Masked on and take the villages leader out himself. Akira said that he had plans for this village, of course. Then he sees this young one walking towards Yamai. This was the one in Akira's files. This was one of Akira's caterpillars. He wondered if the young one deserved such a status. He took a sword off his back. He wondered. He wondered if this kid was prepared for what he was about to get himself into? "My, my this is going to be interesting to watch, if if I do say so myself."
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 9:01 pm
"Why watch. When you can have a little fun?" A man asks, from directly behind The hidden male. Grinning, as a single blade of a kunai tapping against his shoulder. Before a black and red substance over came his entire body in less then a second. Soon, instead of the normal appearance, smell, and scent. Along with any other feature that would say he was someone else, other than an exact replica of Kengan. Grinning wickedly, something completely unlike the real Kengan. Why would someone insist upon taking the appearance of someone they were to fight against? Who knows, maybe it was just a game. No one could be certain about this sort of thing. Either way, this male seemed to want battle, but his true appearance was hidden, and so all that could be suspected that he was Kengan. How odd. As soon as his appearance would be noticed his eyes would shift into that of the three tomoe Sharingan. Revealing the only clue, that he was in fact not Kengan but someone of the Uchiha clan.
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