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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 3:12 pm
Iri stares at Tutsumi a moment longer before she brings her naginata down into its resting position, where she can still bring it up to defend if necessary. She shakes her head, looking cross.
"The two of you PMS worse than I do," she mutters. Mutters, but doesn't bother to try to hide it. "After this long, you'd think we'd all learn to just get along and forget our differences. I seem to do a pretty good job of it. Why can't the two of you?"
And it's true. Iri doesn't seem to keep grudges. And if she does, she doesn't keep them for long. If she did, the woman probably would have stood back, watched, and laughed as the men tore each other up. She has plenty of reason to hate Reeve and strongly dislike Tutsumi, but she refuses to do so.
A gust of air, stronger than the winds coming off of the Kaze Dojo, streaks past Iri. When it circles around, Jin takes form and lands between her and Tutsumi. He has no clue that things had just been rather tense. The dragon man gives Iri a nod, then looks at Tutsumi. He holds out his hands, resting just above which is the scroll, his energy still cancelling out any possible signals.
"Ya be wantin' dis? Ah sure do nah."
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 10:20 pm
Looking to Iri, he shakes his head and smiles.
"I was just doing it to test his nerve. I have no problems with my brother, unless he's done something I should know about?"
It was then that Jin came and landed in front of him, offering the scroll to him. He nodded and took in a deep sigh before placing his hand over it. Energy started to permeate through the air around him, creating an 'icky' type of sensation as slight purple waves started rippling through the air around him. As he took the scroll, he held it firmly in his hand and then looked around slowly, as if waiting for something.
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 6:08 pm
Jin seems to snort a little and shakes his head. It's an expression like that of a nervous deer. He can feel the strange sensation coming off of Tutsumi. Jin doesn't like it one bit. Grimacing, the dragon man backs up and stands at Iri's other side and slightly behind her. When something eventually distracts him, it's a relief. He can sense two people approaching.
"Ren 'n Ookami be comin'," Jin announces, he looks between the three nin as he talks. "Ah left a spy wit' Ren. It be followin' him 'n Ookami. Do nah think he knows 'bout tha scroll missin' yet. Movin' fast, they are. Should nah be more than twenty er so minutes 'fore they arrive."
Grimacing again, Jin glances back at Tutsumi's strange aura. "Ah'm out. Good luck wit' tha thing."
Jin flashes with energy. Then his ethereal form fades away and he takes off. His trail of energy is headed toward the Rai Dojo.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 10:01 pm
Reeve watches impassively, sheathing his knife. Not fully understanding the whole of what was going in, he merely crosses his arms and stands, shifting his weight slightly so that he leaned more toward Iri. His skin prickles as Tut takes the scroll, and he shivers lightly at the vibe it gives off, fighting the urge to pop into foxfire. "Now this is pleasant..."
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 9:25 pm
Iri doesn't like the feeling generated by Tutsumi's energy. She grimaces and shifts her stance, moving until her arm is close enough to Reeve to brush against him. The Fury part of her doesn't like this. It's making her instinctual side more prominent. And Tutsumi's energy makes her want to squirm.
"And what's the point of this, Tut? I don't like it."
She isn't afraid to say it. She doesn't like it. Though she would usually hide it, she doesn't feel like it right now. Her mind is still feeling fatigued, and she's got a little less will to control her outward emotions.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 8:19 pm
Looking back towards the two of them, he smiled an almost dead smile at them. It seemed as if this technique was almost eating away his emotions the longer he used it.
"I'm hoping the energy I surround this with, will trigger some attention from a dear old friend of mine...who will send something this way to find out what's causing it."
Of course he meant Neko, his goal was to find a way to track the beast down and trap him...or worse.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 7:42 am
"I'd like to point out that I've never liked any of your old friends," Reeve says with a grimace of distaste. "Still, do what you have to..."
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 10:05 am
Leaving a trail of dust behind him, Ookamimaru stopped abruptly by clasping onto the ground with his claws. He had seen Iri, Reeve and someone he hadn't seen before standing there already and was going towards them but he stopped when he got an akward feeling. Strange energy came from that man.
With caution, he stayed on a distance in a half crouched position, not knowing what to do. He hoped Iri would see him so that she could let him know what was going on.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 2:29 pm
Ren also arrived right behind Ookamimaru. He too noticed the strange energy and did not recognize the person causing it. In fact, he didn't really know any of the three that stood there. Ren stood next to Ookamimaru and looked him for a second.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 9:38 pm
Iri looks toward Ookamimaru and Ren. Those two are a pressing matter. She nudges Reeve's arm with her elbow to get his attention. Then she points first to herself and then the two boys. Not saying anything to Tutsumi, partly because she's afraid of breaking his concentration on whatever freaky technique he's using, she takes off at a steady jog. If something happens, she'll be close enough to react.
The Fury stops in front of the two boys and gives them a quick look over. She gives Ookamimaru a nod and a friendly half smile. Then she looks to Ren. She recognizes him from her air spies, though she's never seen the boy in person.
"First of all, I feel like a serious b***h. Tried to keep those assholes from taking you. Really, I did. But there's only so much I can do with my clones. And I never expected they could take on Tier. I really am sorry, Ren." Iri's lips form another half smile, though this one lacks the charm of the last. It's more wry than friendly. "So, are you okay? Did Steel use any spells on you? Injure you? And do you have anything you feel you need to report?" Iri's asking a lot of questions, but she isn't pressuring Ren. Her voice stays calm, patient, and almost quiet. The Kaze nin wants to make sure Ren's comfortable, especially considering he doesn't know her.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 8:31 am
Reeve moves at more of a stroll, still in his if-it-proves-untrustworthy-I'll-just-kill-it-anyway-so-might-as-well-take-my-time sort of mood. He arrives as Iri explains, offering not much more than a curt nod of his head.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 10:38 am
Ren looked at Reeve while Iri was talking and then shifted his gaze back to Iri. He waited until she was done talking before responding half a minute later, "...Is it true that Kaimen-sensei and Tier destroyed people's homes, with their stuff in it..?" Ren's face looked like it was on borderline disgust about what was just asked.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 11:33 am
Ookamimaru shifted his weight from one leg to the other and crossed his arms.
So that's what Bao made Ren believe.
He frowned and avoided eye contact. He immediately wanted to reject that idea, but he kept silent.
It's better that Iri says to him that this contradiction can't be thrue.
Ofcourse he didn't know the history of the GNA, but it was impossible for him to trust Bao, or believe any other word that comes out of the mouth of that man.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 8:00 pm
"Musou, activate."
At those words, that sickening sensation evaporated, leaving his eyes almost dead-like. The flame on his forehead burned vigorously as he looked towards the two new comers. The flame started to squirm and then pushed itself out of his forehead, starting to circle him slowly as a faint noise came from it.
"Mm...I see. Thank you, Juro."
He tossed the scroll into the air, opened his palm up toward it and whispered lightly as a teal-aqua sphere surrounded it, suspending it in the air.
He then slowly walked towards the four that had gathered together.
"Who was the boy that had the scroll?"
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 3:17 pm
Reeve gives a shrug, crossing his arms in front of him. "I'm still playing catch- up."
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