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Espyn glared and tightened his grasp on two of the three cross-shaped shurikens, loosening the one. "Two heads is better my arse..." he smirked, chucking the one blade with extreme ferocity, the edges shining like glitter in the light, making it almost impossible to see from closeup or at a distance. Not only Mizu, but wind began to whir around it and engulf the deadly blade, forming into a conical shaped blurr of blue and white and grey.

"Nyalistic Inferno!" he giggled, his grey eyes flickered and ignited random stream of dry eyes that tailed his attack. "Good luck, Treesy."

*walks out of the main dojo and into the forest and dissapears from sight*

The snow pummeled the onlooking trees into the ground and rooted them further, splintering their bark and destroying any source they had for heat. "Pfft... faulty wiring my arse..." he hissed, pulling himself quickly from the stones and brushing the pebbles off. "All down... none to go... Oh yeah..."

"Hey wait... where is my third shuriken?" he asked himself after plucking the first two from the patches of dirt between stones. "Damnit... too bad I don't have a giant magnet... and I don't want to create a storm just to find my blade... Oh!" Espyn placed the two crosses before his chest and stood straight up.

"The third shuriken looks just like these, prevent me from searching and find it please." he chanted the rythmical incantation and clanked the two crosses together, resulting in them glowing with a green light. A similar green light emerged not too far off among frozen, decaying pieces of root, and floated above the debris. "There you are!" he exclaimed, weaving through the mess and picking it from its location.

"Now to go back to the dojo for food! Glorious food!

(( I have 6.9k. I need like...5.1k more. crying I must post like hell! -Poses like Napoeleon.))

After close to half an hour had escaped the world of time, Espyn woke up, forgetting about the shuriken that could've easily damaged him both physically and emotionally, and slothed to his feet. Rubbing his eyes sleepily, he glanced down, his body following his eyes, picking up the blades and stuffing them into a random pocket. "Oh whoa... I'm totally wiped... I want food." he droned on bluntly, shifting his feet across the floor to the kitchen and dining area, making his way to the pantry and the fridge, opening both of them with the freezer at the same time.

"Ho hum... Penut Butter and Jelly... Soup... Ravioli... Frozen burgers... Nacho cheese... Juice... Pie... Pie... Pie!" he shouted, feeling no other chakra within the dojo thus not thinking he'd bother anyone. Taking the pie, he slipped it out of the box and onto a pan and into the oven, setting the temperature and sitting on the counter. Espyn leaned back against the overhead cabinets, drifting to sleep again, his mouth wide open, eyes closed, and a flowing waterfall leaking from his talk-hole. =)

But Clow, had been hiding his the whole time. With his hands pocketed, he leaned against the framing of the doorway, wearing a smirk, "I hope you don't plan on eating my pie..." Although it wasn't really Clow's pie, he decided to joke with him a little and see if he got scared.

*Mouko wakes up on his rafter, even though he had remembered falling asleep on the floor of the medical bay. Slightly confused because this is the seond day this has happened, he hops down from his rafter, to see if Ducky was up and had carried him here. His eyes shone at the thought of this, but as he walked into the medical bay, he found Ducky still in his immobile form on his cot. The ducklings though were up, and Mouko deciphered that they had carried him there. He smiled as the hatchlings took a positions on his two shoulders, head, and right hand. They were his closest thing to Ducky at this point, even though several of them had very different personalities, not at all like Ducky's crazy attitude. There was the bold one, that followed Tut around, the one that seemed tto have taken to Ryuu, The one that stuck to Mouko, and then there was the fourth one, who had yet to speak, or do anything for that matter, other then follow commands from the bold one. Shrugging at the thought of this duck, he walked into the kitchen and pulled out a packedge of shushi to split up five ways.....*

*The duckling nods, pulling out twin miniature samurai swords that had been hidden in his feathers. They are identical to the red sword Mouko had scheathed on his right side. He was ready for anything Mouko threw at him, having learned much through secret practices at the dead of night. Taking a ready stance, he knows better then to attack first, you always had the disadvantage if you did.....*

*Mouko pulls out a dark blue blade, taking a similair stance to that of the duckling's. Waiting a few minutes, Mouko can tell that he is the one meant to attack. Slashing the blade horizontally, a slash of Mizu hurtles towards the duck.....*

*Rolling away from the attack, he quickly holds both blades in one hand, and hurtles a suddenly appearing ball of Ho at Mouko, before, running behind him and taking a swing at the back of his leg.....*