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Matsuya walked up to the two girls... and Blade. There was a small, cursing ball of hair on his back, named Jima. He had been complaining nonstop since they left the house. Matsuya gritted his teeth, looking back at Jima. "Im seriously regretting summoning you right now!" Jima just looked at him, his eyes burning with annoyance. "I dont care! If you hadnt, I'd be drinking and talking to ladie monkeys right now!" Matsuya grimaced in disgust. "That's not somthing I want to imagine." Jima smirked. "You wouldnt believe what I do at..." Matsuya's hand flew to the monkey's mouth. "Shut up! I dont want to hear about what you do at night! You are messed up man. No one wasnt to hear about that!" Matsuya turned back to Ayame and Sana. "Well? Are we leaving?" Jima peaked over Matsuya's shoulder. "Who are these ladies? Which one are you.." Matsuya's hand flew to the monkey's mouth again. "I am this close to making you go back to the tiny little room you came from! Do not push me!"

Matsuya looked at Sana as she vanished. "Anybody know what's wrong with her?" He looked at the rest of the group, a puzzled look on his face. Jima popped up over his shoulder again. "She probably isnt gettin' enough.." Matsuya's hand muffled the next word. "Seriously dude. No body wants to hear your opinions. Not while you're in this state." Jima bit down on Matsuya's hand, hard. Matsuya pulled his hand away. "What the hell?!" Jima started laughing. "Its not polite to stop other people mid-sentence, you know." Matsuya grimaced. "You are evil!" He looked at Ayame. "Well? That leaves us, we still have to leave and sign up." Jima looked over Matsuya's shoulder again, the gourd of sake in his mouth now. He swallowed as he took a gulp. "Well she's cute. Why dont you try and bag this one Matsuya?" Matsuya's face burned a deep red, not out of embarrassment but out of anger. "Because she's my Vice-Captain. And I've tried before." Matsuya muffled his own words under the mask of bandages, only Jima would hear the last part.

((XD HE's hammered drunk. And its only gonna get funnier when he meets the custom pet I made. I made it so she hates him.))

Jima popped his head up. "Im not drunk! Im just buzzed!" Matsuya scowled looking over his shoulder. "Your drunk and you know it!" Jima curled up, quieting down. "Im not drunk." Matsuya nodded to Ayame. "Lets go then." He started to walk towrds the gates, Jima still on his shoulder.

At first Kane was relieved to be jogging on the soft sand because it put less pressure on his feet. But then he started to notice that he was sinking each step, causing him to use more energy to move because he had to pick his legs up even higher. He could feel the muscles in his leg starting to burn with exertion, but he wasn't too concerned, after he made it past the beach he would be halfway through with this exercise, and one step closer to mastering the Hidden Mist Sword Style. He allowed himself a smile at the thought, and then pushed forward, readying himself for his second lap.

Blaze showed up at the beach running in the sand, the sand slowed Blaze down a bit seeing how it was a bit deep and his legs felt as if they wanted to give up, but Blaze wasn't gunner let that happen. he got on a serous face and begin to pick up the speed. He been to run faster already and Blaze didn't even notices it. "I can do this, I will make the kage proud."