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 Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 10:50 pm
Following this man in the shadows a dark figure had been watching him for some time now after he left Hidden Nano. The figure had used perfect stealth but proabably figured he had been spotted by this man somehow. With the stories he's about this man he didn't expect to not be caught in the act. But sense he presumed to play along and go into Hidden Movie with no problems the figure moved a different pathway seeing this moment as a grand opportunity. The direction Drago would be heading toward had a few sets up with some films being shot from side to side like a marketplace. One of them in particular had some samurai and a princess sitting on a high chair held by four men. The samurai spoke loudly as they formed around the helpless maiden about to attack her. One of them stepped up towards the high chair and shouted in a rude manner.
"We've come for your head!" He shouted as spit came flying out of his mouth.
"OH NO SOMEONE PLEASE HELP... HELP!!!" She begged sarcastically seeing that her acting wasn't very sharp.
"You can shout all you want princess but its the end of the road for you and your kingdom's heir." Said another man in orange armor.
As the men grew closer to the high chair they struck down the men holding her up in a flash slashing them once against either the gut or the shoulder/backside. The guards fell without having a chance to retailate and now was for the good part. The men came closer towards the princess with their swords in one hand and grabby fingers pointing out towards her. The men couldn't contain themselves now as they covered the chair and the princess and climbed to the edge of the top to protect herself. With their tounge's out and hands all trying to get something to grab the evil samurai now became perverted men.
"We might as well rape you and then kill you." Says perverted samurai 2.
Screaming out for anyone or anything this was the time for the hero to emerge. Unfortunately he was a bit off queue at the moment and it took a few seconds to get him out there but once the princess screamed again in a more angry attitude the hero came from the sky and fell ontop of the high chair wielding a katana in his left hand. Kicking two of the pervert samurai in the face as he landed the hero flipped forward off their heads and turned around wearing a mask (which was suppose to be a headband) close above his eyes to hide his identity. Twirling the sword and sheathing it back in its case the newcomer rose to the men and raised his chin with his right hand giving them the stink eye.
"Say! you cowards leave her alone, you wanna die? I'll take you guys out in one swift blow." Once the hero gave his already victorious rant the samurai took out their swords and raised them over their heads running at the hero like a madmen. Flicking the nose before placing his right hand on his katana the hero stayed silent and awaited them until they closed in and stopped at their point in the action seeming a bit off for the new hero actor. Once he got their message the hero in one long step that almost seemed like flying, went straight through the middle of them using what seemed to be like three slashes across them all but to better eyes turned out to be the exact number of enemy samurai, one for each of them. The slashed were directed towards one specific point, their waists which took the bottom of their upper armor (paper machete) off and their pants. As the pants came down their trousers nearly slipped off making them all look foolish. The hero whispered to himself silently seeing that his technique was still good "Ryūsōsen~ Garami...." The director didn't plan on this but sense it was a amazing display of style he let the camera roll. In his head however he wondered.
"Is that the actor I hired for the part, he's a lot more muscular and skilled with a paper sword then I expected? Eh whatever its a good scene so its going in the flick." Cutting his hands in the air for the cut, the camera's stopped rolling and the actor's came down from the stage. However the hero stayed onstage looking for Drago if he could spot him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:36 am
 "Pity there are not more showing up....but you will do." Says Akuma as he sat upon what seemed to be man-formed boulders for him to sit upon. As he shifted in his sitting position he walked toward the Wesker. "Ah yes I see, a being apart of that...undead world, to bad your simply a genin but no matter." He says as he raised his hand as three etheral different colored orbs formed. "You may choose from these three.." He says as the blood red orb floated up. "Ketsueki Hisame, utilizer of the Hidden Blood, former genin at age 21 he died in combat." He says as another orb floats up.
The one was a bright orange color, it seemed a deathly heat floated from it. "Aka Gatsu, a young genin she died when trying to kill an outsider from learning their technique only to be killed in combat." He says with a malicious smile Akuma did enjoy battle deaths they were the most honorable.
"Finally." He says as a purple glowing orb, similar to the previous one gave off a deadly energy. "Shin Senimaru, another genin who became a missing nin, wishing to expand his diseases all across the world, he was stopped by his own mother and they both perished in the sea." He says as the three orbs circled around the Wesker. "So..tell me which do you wish to have, I see that you wish to know why you cannot have anything above genin level, well it is for your own protection, I could simply override your body with hundred of souls, but the body can only take so much.." He says with a grin. "So if these three are not to your liking tell me, what type of soul you wish to have, it's a speacial gift for being the first to join my side."
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:43 am
Drago had been watching this set. He thought it was interesting to watch this 'movie'. He never really had a time for life's thrills and things like those. But he thought the young man was a talented fighter to say the least. However talented and good were two different things. Drago looked back down at his feet and at his sword. He figured tokijen would need an excuse to get out of the sheathe. No need to hold back here. IT would look good for the movie right?
DRago walked up to the set with curiosity. He had heard of one movie..were the evil guy was the guys brother. So why not. Drago didn't have to think anymore. His leg and body was already in motion. As he walked towards the man who was obliviously a skilled fighter. One that Drago would have to test for himself.
"So brother you think that it's going to be that easy..You think that I am going to let you save her..without coming through me..then you are mistaken."
Drago managed to place together in some odd accent. He swung out his tokijen and started to look down. DRago sword managed to glow as of how excited he was getting. He hadn't had a get spar in awhile. Maybe this one will make him believe in fighting again. OR at least the human race for a little while.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 11:09 am
"Hiten Mitsurugi Style:Hiten Mitsurugi Ryuukuzuryuusen!" Shouts the blue haired youth as he burst through the boulders that Akuma had made. The swift strikes of the attack came at Akuma from behind. Why was he here you ask? Well Saikou heard of this warrior and his group and due to this he knew that he had to stop someone of this magnitude, because he had failed numerous times before he knew that he had stop him now. Utilizing one of the more powerful technique;s in his arsenal he would show that Saikou Miyanari was one not to be trifled with.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 11:35 am
The blade had actually made a width next to him, before Akuma turned, compared to Saikou, Akuma made the fast youth look as though he was going in slow motion. Grasping the blade hand, he brought one foot down upon the blue hair youth's chest and slammed him deep into the ground. "Hm...what do we have here?" He asks slowly looking down raising an eyebrow as a smile formed upon his lips. "A swordsman..with an honorable soul and strength of heart...oh what do we have here oh yes you are what I'm looking for...a wielder of the keyblade." He says picking up the weapon the boy had used to attack him.
"The healed heart...a perfectly dark weapon as it becomes stronger fighting the good of heart..but why would it choose you..unless.." He asks as he drops the weapon next to him. "Tell me where the other keyblade wielder is...these keys are pair..and what a pair I am looking for, the Healed Heart and the Broken Heart." He says as he presses his hands on the kid's head and raised him upward from the crater. "Hmph..no matter I've read your soul...yes Kiyo Soshi, Demon of Heaven hehehe." He says with a grin as he turned to look at Wesker. "Think you can get her for me, Mr. Wesker? Of course after I give you the soul..oh and don't kill her but you can kill whoever tries to stop you, as for the boy here he has a insatiable desire for hunger...much like a demon." He says as laid one of his hands and griped the boy's right arm. "Hm I've never fused demon and humans before, I suppose it's like a tailed beast going within a human..only more painful.." He grins as electricty erupted around Saikou's held arm.
"I'm limiting the demon's spirit within your arm, as your keyblade will be unable to be utilized if I spread it out upon your entire body...now then what was that demon's name...oh yes Creed, a powerful swordsman like yourself, he wished to become great at any cost..sadly he was killed by monks while asleep..he yearns for battle now, so I hope you give him a nice time." Akuma laughed as he watched Saikou's arm change.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 11:44 am
The pain from the retaliation hurt as he felt himself being picked up. He felt the keyblade wrentched from his hand as his body was limp, he felt as though a boulder had droped on his chest. When he heard of the other keyblade his eyes widen. "LEAVE KIKYO ALONE!" He began to struggle only from the powerful hands to grasp his arm. "What are you d- GAAAAAAAH!" He began to scream in pain as he felt as though the flesh was being torn away from his arm, then the flesh transformed into a much harder material. Agony pulsed through his body as it felt like flames burning his arm to ashes and then those ashes rebuilding into something, different. That is when he felt it, a new presence within his mind. "Hmph, only partially free but no matter, boy we are going to have some fun!" The words were both in mind and body as his eyes shoot open. "No..no damnit.." He grunts as he looked at his new arm. It was no longer his own but rather a demonic entity now laid with this new red and blue pulsing arm. 
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 12:09 pm
Finally, the man of the hour had arrived. Now that Drago was in his sights he wouldn't have to hold back anymore. Even though these people were in the area he still wanted to battle with all his strength. Just the feeling of being near this man made his body quiver. What abilities did he have over this man? Taking no time to answer his own question Gensai took out his katana once more and flipped it around a few times before clenching it in a solid grip. Moving his body to the right his left hand was placed above the right showing he was in fact a lefty. His legs spread way apart giving a wide stance for more power. Eyes glued to his enemy and the spirit willing to go all the way he wouldn't hesitate to strike this man down. Flashing a quick smile Gen spoke with a cheerful tone before unleashing his true power on Drago.
"I don't think it'll be easy, I know it'll be easy." Keeping that confidence in his mind he brought the katana in front of himself making an usual change of pace but then spun it in back around in reverse and sheathed it with great force causing a loud super sonic screeching noise to take place, he whispered under his breath before making the next movement. "Ryūmeisen..." The ruccus was enough to make everyone around the set go mad and cover their ears. With this technique he'd try to throw off Drago's balance and whether or not it worked Gensai still made a froward movement. Bolting forward in a swift motion Gen came straight at Drago getting to him in less then a second. Stopping at Drago's swords limit Gen swung out his blade from the sheath creating a gust of wind as it came slashing outward at a diagonal angle.
"Ka Ryu Sen: Sen!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:47 pm
 Not evil, yet not good. Neutral in many aspects. Not soulless yet able to show no emotion. Fearing nothing and choosing no path but the one that leads to her own goals which still hasn't been clarified even to her.
Tsuki appeared in the Hidden Soul Village after receiving word of another body trying to kill everyone and take over the world. Though holding no real alignment, Tsuki was curious what it felt like to be a 'baddy' for once. That and since the man was giving out free power, who was she to refuse? Seeing that some of the others in this area were busy, Tsuki decided not to land, only hover several yards in the sky. Though keeping her distance from Akuma she made sure that the man was aware of her presence. Sighing weakly she glanced to the one named Akuma with a bit of interest. That deadly aura he gave off, those demonic irises and that abnormal complexion. Seemed like he wasn't here to play games like most of the baddies that stuck their heads into the Shinobi world. She decided to call out to him, though weak and girl-y looking, that was the false image she wanted to give to others...that and to make sure Momiji didn't 'forget' what she looked like again or else the next time he tried to make sure 'it was the real Tsuki' he would most likely end up in the hospital.
"Hoi! Devil guy with the white hair! You Akuma?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:49 pm
Hidden Soul-
David Wesker smirked he didn't even hear anything after the word senimaru. he was a scientist specializing in biohazards and disease was one thing he loved. "Shin Senimaru is what i shall take." he said as he reached his greedy hands out for it, his eyes holding a joy of the viruses that they would witness from the spirit.
Gabriel Archangel walked in to hidden Soul to search out the guy holding the lance of longinus infront of him, to guide him purely. once he came up to the giant man whom claimed to be the angel of death he frowned. "you... you are angering the Lord. Release the Souls you have taken from him and this world or fear his wrath to come striking down upon you at full strength.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:33 pm
Hidden Soul "Ugh. A soul harboring male, and a few greedy shinobi flocking around him to reap what he is to sew? How pathetic, the lot of them." A male says, as he walks casually towards those flocking around Akuma. Oddly enough, this male too on much of the appearance of one, Reaver Senimaru, although a second later his form seemed to shift in a mass of black and red back into his true form. Grinning now, as he crosses his arms across his chest. Ares stops walking and looks over the bunch that were around. A slight smile had creeped across his lips, as he rose a hand and used it to brush a few strands of black hair from his face. AN odd winding tattoo of sorts seemed to make it's way across his pale features, as his first cold gray eyes became that of the Sharingan simply by blinking for less then a second. Even with the mention of power to be given, Ares Uchiha did not seem to actually care, he had only come to see what all the fuss was about around here. And yet he did not appear to reveal if he was against, or with Akuma and his soul harboring ways or not.  "You know.. Some people would take offense, to their own clan being cast out as a toy for a genin to use at their whim." Reaver Senimaru says, as he frowns darkly to himself, his light purple eyes casting upon David as he raises and crosses his arms across his chest. Sure, it was a deceased deserter. But it was still a clan member, and not even Reaver planned to take kindly to the offering of a member of his own clan, into the mix of the world. After all, he was the lead, and strongest Senimaru in his village. A deceased rogue Genin soul, would be no match, with or without their abilities with disease. His own far outmatched anyone else that may be in his clan at any given time. Twirling in an expert's style, the large black scythe he bore in his hand, Reaver now stood, awaiting a reply from the man that was giving away the soul of a former member of his village. Perhaps, this could mean a problem would arise, but who knew?
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 8:12 am
Hidden Soul
Hurdy walked into the area and saw a large group of people and a man at the center. He seemed delightfully evil and new to their lands. Hurdy looked him over and decided this guy looked alright.
"Hey, I wish to join you. I'm Hurdy, the Missing ninja from Hidden Steel. Let me join you." He said, walking towards the man.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 9:48 am
Drago only looked as he pulled out his sword out of the holster. He looked up and he had nothing he could do against the sound techniques. Drago only stuck his tongue out as he could feel the sound effecting his equilibrium. However after training with that swords smith. Balance was the last thing he needed. Drago always looked down. He only looked at Gen threw the blae's reflection as he stepped backwards when he saw the man come out with the wind attack.
"herm..you're not so bad with the blade...but I trained for a while with that sword's smith..and you're not even in the same league.."
Drago noticed how close Gen was. Drago quickly spun tokijen around in a circle in the palm of his hand. As he flicked his thumb up he would try and have the handle of tokijen hit Gen in the chin sending him upward. Drago felt the connection of him and this swordsman but once again..tokijen was understanding with him they both were connected as much as any person could be. Drago did like Wind techniques..it often reminded him of his first student. He twisted the sword again as he formed a set of handseals.
"Dance of the Dragon."
As he called that last word..a large tornado came from out of his blade. The tornado would try to absorb Gen.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 10:22 am
First his attention laid upon the new girl, as he smiled walking away from one Cloud member to the other. "Daughter of the White Fang I've been expecting you." He says as he bows as another orb circles around his hand as he snatches it he smiles holding it up. The very orb seem to be a black ever swirling energy. "A woman from Hidden Darkness, she Yori Bikou a master of the ever darkness, she searched the lands for every dark jutsu availible in order to create the most powerful technique, a virtual black hole....though she was destroyed by it when she was pushed in by a a few....very brave shinobi." He says with a chuckle. "So...do you wish to have it?" He asks with a raised brow.
Although now several shadow clones talked with the newer arrivals. "Yes, Wesker you may have Shin, although I must warn you if you and that cretin decide to utilize that plan once more, I shall see to it that not only your body is cured of all diseases but you will be unable to control them as well." He says with a chuckle. Suddenly he brought the orb from his hand and slammed into Wesker's chest. A powerful energy of chakra surrounded them both as the two spirits of diseases met.
Next the other clone looked at both Uchiha and Reaver Senimaru. "Oh but clan, village, ever families are mine once dead, after all how is one able to cover up secrets of the dead anyhow?" He asks as he crosses his arms. "But I'm willing to give you two a chance to partake upon my side, for you Ares Uchiha to live up to your namesake to become a literal god of war, tell me of what clan or people you wish powers you lusted after, after all there must be one even the Uchihas great sharingan is not perfect." He says with a chuckle as he then turned Senimaru.
"I see you wield a scythe, why not I give you the abilities of Hidden Void's scythe wielders or perhaps something else you wish to have, after all death can come to those who try to wield it, so maybe someone from the Kakuzu Clan...as you can see I wield a variety of spirits." He says with a chuckle as awaited the two's answers.
"Oh yes Hurdy, the boy Saikou here has fought you before, quite an impressive match even though you were outnumbered." He says as he observed the metal shinobi. "Hm...well Hurdy do tell what kind of spirit you wish to have you seem to understand what I offer and so I like that." He says with a chuckle.
Finally after talking to Tsuki, the real Akuma walked to Gabriel. "Oh and how might you be the judge of that? For all you know it was our lord that gave me this power, a divine right by god as his newest avatar of this world..of course you would disbelieve this right away as you believe your self to be speacial and yourself to be the hand of god." He says calmly as he raised his hand. "I wield both darkness and light, fire and water the elementals are mine, reality twists and turns at my steps but...of course you would not believe this....hehehe oh I know your type very well." He says crossing his arms. "Tell me oh servant of God what sign do you have that your lord does not wish for me to have this power?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 1:16 pm
As the wind attack cut the air but wasn't effecting Drago at all his eyes widened as the handle smacked Gen right in his chin. Sent up into the air he curled himself in a ball and flipped around backwards until he could control himself in mid-air. In an instant the tornado was created and Gen could only wonder in his mind just how powerful this man was compared to his real style. Letting his katana go as it free fell back towards the ground he lifted up his right leg and prepared himself for a counterattack. "Maybe im not in your league when it comes to swordsmanship, however, im in a league all of my own."
Once he reached his height's limit Gen's body twisted to one side for a moment and quickly went in reverse forming a large tornado of his own. "Udima kick...." Pulling in Drago's tornado, Gen's protected him from the Dance of the Dragon, but now that it was under his control, This was going to be on hell of a finisher. With his kick making a large tornado already and Drago's fused into it, it was a no brainer to head back down and bring the pain. Gensai may not have been as skilled with a blade like Drago, but when it came to taijutsu, he was unmatched.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 1:31 pm
(I have to pick a spirit? what's left for me?)
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