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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 8:25 pm
Hidden Mythology Ensei [Persian], Ryuu And Rose [Huedini], Reina  Ryuu continued smiling at Night's words even as he turned his attention to the cloaked female. The female begins gliding towards him a moment before his eyebrows tug together and his smile falls a little. The cloaked female seemed to stare at Ryuu but soon seemed to stare at Night. The old woman motions over to the cloaked female only for the cloaked female to glide away, keeping a foot of distance from the woman. Everyone was silent for a while before Ryuu finally speaks. "How exactly did you get in here? What is it you want?" The cloaked female seems to stare at Ryuu who wondered why she would not respond. "Are you mute?" The female extends a pale white hand to Ryuu and then sweeps that hand over to Night. She seemed to be asking them to come to her or to come with her. "Do you wish for us to come nearer to you?" The cloaked female lowers her hand slightly before raising it again. She shuts her hand and then opens it as ghostly red letters seem to float above the palm of her hand. Swiftly the letters jumble around before words are formed. "I have come to take you two away with me. By the request of Naomi, my leader," the word leader seemed warped, twisted, and italicized as if the woman did not wish to use that word, "has requested I bring you and your friend Night back with me. Akou, Nimen, and Sienna are already heading to Hidden Spain as we speak. By association with the majority of our squad, you must come with me to Hidden Fantasy." The words then disperse into shimmering orbs as the female lowers her hand. Ryuu didn't know if he should trust what the woman said but her chakra signature was very familiar to him. He sensed her aura over a number of Akou, Nimen, Sienna, and even Sai's items as soon as he met them. But until now he didn't know the aura was hers. Could he trust her?  "I take no isn't what you want to hear?" The cloaked figure turns towards the door as Ryuu takes a step towards her. "Are you the woman Sai mentioned? If so... where is he?" The figure does not respond. "Where's Sai? Or are you lying?" The figure twists around slightly. Ryuu could sense the female glaring at him for questioning if she were telling the truth or lies and he lowers his gaze. As soon as he does the figure appears directly in front of him. His eyes snap upward only for the cloak to cover Ryuu's body. Beneath the cloak he wrestles but soon the cloak falls to the ground empty. Glossy and empty blue eyes seem to trail the room before settling on Night. The female extends both hands outwards as words seem to flow around her boy. "Trust me. I won't hurt you two." As soon as the words as come they disperse as the cloak rises in order to slip over Night. If successful then Night would disappear and then reappear at the docks while Ryuu would be in Hidden Spain already. At that time the female would begin leaving, her cloak floating to follow her. The old woman begins to speak only to lock eyes with the female. it was at that moment she remembered Reina. Not many didn't know that woman unless very young. That woman... was Reina Rose the Magikage and the widow of the late Sannin, a hero to some despite her evil deeds in the late years. Even if Reina were evil and not to be trusted, not one person in the cabin could stop her from doing as she wished. She was far too powerful. Words = ?
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 6:32 am
Hidden Mythology Night saw Ryuu disapear and glared at the woman. Night then realized she could do nothing about it and the woman in front of her was far too powerful for Night to take on. Night sat still leting the cloak go over her. "If this is a trap I wont rest until I bring you down." Night said glaring at the woman.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 6:48 pm
A clay bird flew into the center of Hidden Federation holding a scroll in it's clay talons. The bird started flying around in circles, then let the scroll unravel itself in its talons. As the bird fluttered in place, the people of the village all gathered around it and started to read the scroll.Scroll Message To Any Waning Ear:My name is Seiji Bankou. I have distributed these scrolls in hope that you will join my noble cause. I cannot disclose any other information at this time, but I can tell you that it involves the area that shall hereafter be known as the Wasteland. If you wish to know more, please sign your name below in meet in the mountains of Hidden Stone post haste. Thank you for your time, Seiji Bankou.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 9:56 am
Hidden Love Howard, Scion & Lucifer | Redemption [Daimyo] | Cupit "I hate the color of my hair," a young boy mutters to himself as he sits upon a heart shaped bench. "In the morning all I see is the pink and I remember the terrible accident that took my parents from me... WHY COTTON CANDY? WHY?" Yells the boy causing people to stop and stare, three people in particular.
"So that's cotton candy boy?"
"Seems like it Scion."
"Why are you guys calling him that?"
"Redemption, you're so new..."
"...we almost forgot. This is, Cupit, another person..."
"...our leader has sent us to get."
"When he was a little boy his parents were killed..."
"...in a cotton candy accident in this village."
"Ever since then..."
"...he won't go near the stuff." Scion concludes as Redemption raises her katana, her right eyebrow twitching.
"So that's why you two decided to coat my blade with cotton candy?" As Redemption says this Cupit's eyes grow large. Scion and Lucifer laugh and point from Redemption, her blade, and Cupit as Redemption looks at Cupit in confusion. After a minute Cupit faints and Scion and Lucifer pounce on him. Words = ?
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 7:27 pm
Hidden Substance Howard, Scion & Lucifer | Redemption [Daimyo] | Cupit | Smith [Aoimaru], Aero Cupit, feeling wind in his face opens his eyes to see that he is flying. He doesn't say anything at first but after a little while he cries out, "I'm flying!" When he does a blade covered in cotton cotton slides into his view from the right. His eyes grow large a moment before he stops in midair.
"All right Scion, Lucifer, that's enough. Stop torturing him."
"But Redemption..."
"...it's fun," concludes Scion as Redemption sighs. Cupit looks down at the female that had him slung over one shoulder tied up. So he wasn't flying after all. Redemption grabs him by the rope knot on his back and sets him down on the ground. It took Cupit a minute to realize that he had been kidnapped.
"This is illegal! You can't just come to someone's village and kidnap them!"
"Illegal things are fun."
"And besides, it'd be best..."
"...you came with us. Because..." starts Lucifer looking at Redemption who looks at him in confusion. The twins sigh, motioning from Redemption's side and out in front of her. They point their fingers at one another before pointing their fingers at Redemption.
"We'll be taking over Hidden Love soon and you'd easily be killed." Then the twins points both of their index fingers at themselves. "And we don't want that."
"What?" Cries out Cupit as Redemption frowns.
"What do you mean by we when you point at yourselves again."
"We went to school with Cupit."
"He's very funny as you can see." Scion laughs pointing at Cupit's light pink hair while Lucifer points at his confused and frightened face. Then the two point at the ropes binding Cupit. "We like to keep things that we enjoy."
"So is this village another location you decided to go to in order to serve your own agenda?"
"Nope." The twins say together. Before Scion grins and Lucifer raises his index finger before speaking.
"We're back to business."
"In Hidden Substance there is Missy Game & Watch..."
"...and Aero Smith that we have come to get..."
"...at the request of our leader," the two finish in unison. "Now," they start grabbing the hilt of Redemption's katana and waving it in Cupit's face. Redemption snatches away her blade as Cupit looks around dizzily.
"Enough I say," she states tearing off what cotton candy she could and throwing it to the ground. She then sheathes her blade and grabs up Cupit. Scion and Lucifer laugh as they make there way in front of Redemption to look for their targets.  As soon as the three each the marketplace, however, they are met by the officials of Hidden Substance. "Stop right there kidnappers!" Yells a boy with pure white hair, his eyes obscured as he glares at the twins. He isn't dressed like the other officers blocking the twins path, who were uniformed in blue and black colored Jounin attire. In fact, he looked out of place in his all white outfit. His white tank top with brown colors decorating the outlines of diamonds along his sides; his various sized, brown colored sashes serving as belts around his waist; his white hakama over white socks and wooden sandals. The tassels on the odd fingerless gloves he wore shift in the wind as he reaches behind his back and draws out a blade with a pearl white hilt. Scion and Lucifer point to the boys neck where large silver beads tied around his neck by a silver ribbon could be seen.
"The target," they say together as the boy growls and begins to charge. Redemption tosses Cupit off to the side and places a hand to her hilt before speaking.
"I'll handle this," she declares as Scion and Lucifer chuckle. She looks at each one of them angrily as the shift back to stand beside Redemption. As the boy nears them Cupit begins wrestling to get free from the ropes he was bound by.
"I will not hesitate to take you three down!" Yells the boy dashing forward as Redemption smirks. Cupit finally gets free and gets to his feet as Redemption tries to draw her katana but is unsuccessful.
"Oh no," Redemption thinks remembering the cotton candy. Scion and Lucifer clap their hands once as Cupit dashes in between the boys blade and Redemption. Light and the sound of a transmutation fills the area before fading away. Small steel beads clatter against the ground, the boys sword---or what remained of it-- is pressed up against Cupit's chest. Cupit stares down to see that it had been aimed at his heart though on Redemption it was aimed at her stomach. Cupit collapses as Redemption catches him in her arms. The boy jumps back before looking at his blade which was no more.
"Aero Smith of Hidden Substance..."
"...and member of the Aoimaru clan." Finishes Scion, his fingertip where Aero's blade had been before it reached Cupit. Lucifer, crouched on the ground and tinkering with the silver beads, laughs at the look on Aero's face.
"If we are so bad then why would the guy we..."
"...kidnapped risk his life to save one of us?"
"I don't know. Perhaps you used some sort of technique on him."
"That's a good assumption but an incorrect one. We have no such abilities. Well... at least I don't." Redemption murmurs looking at Lucifer and then Scion. The two chuckle and shrug as the officers behind Aero make their way towards them. Lucifer scrounges up the beads and extends them to Aero. Aero begins to take them when Scion claps his fingers together. Aero tries to motion away from Lucifer only to have his hand with the hilt grabbed by Lucifer. Scion touches the beads, the same light and sound as before emitting, before Aero's sword is restored.
"We'll be in touch," say the brothers together as they dart off in different directions. Redemption looks around before grabbing up Cupit. Kunai are thrown but miss the three as they run off in different directions. Aero stares after the male Scion a while before looking at his blade. it looked as good as new. The only difference was a strange symbol along one side of the blade. he stows the blade in its place before turning and talking to an officer behind him.
As soon as night creeps over the land Redemption, Scion, and Lucifer gather on the rooftop of a random building. "You found me," Scion and Lucifer say to one another as Redemption sighs. She sits down on the roof, Cupit no where in sight.
"Did you drop him somewhere?"
"Or maybe she killed him for defending her when she didn't ask for his help." Scion says to Lucifer as Redemption stares at them. She begins to ask them what they were talking about when Cupit finally makes it up the side of the building. "There he is."
"We thought she killed you."
"Can't you jump from building to building?"
"What do we see in him?" The twins laugh at each others comments as Cupit reaches Redemption and pants heavily. He sits down beside her trying to catch his breath as Redemption clears her throat.
"So what do we do about that Aero?"
"Nothing," the twins say in unison. Cupit looks at Scion as Redemption looks at Lucifer who were both grinning widely. "He'll come to us and so will Missy."
"What? How are you so certain?" Asks Cupit but the twins do not respond.
"Are we going to wait for them here?" The twins shake their heads as Redemption lets out a sigh. "I guess it'll be less puzzling if I just let you guys do what you're doing."
"You three are so very strange. Can I go home now?"
"If you want to be killed," the twins say wiggling their fingers towards Cupit and making scary faces.
"Forget those two. They won't kill you cause they enjoy your company."
"But... my village."
"The twins are just trying to scare you Cupit. Stop letting them get to you. Typically in a take over the goal is to gain control of the village. No one is going to just come in and start killing people, right Scion and Lucifer?" The twins sigh before nodding at the same time.Cupit smiles at Redemption as the twins begin dancing towards the edge of the building.
"Next destination is Hidden Twilight," states Lucifer leaping off the edge of the building.
"The targets are Fallon Knight and Obe Pepper," Adds in Scion also leaping off. Cupit jumps to his feet as Redemption slowly stands. She slowly walks over to the edge of the building with Cupit at her side to see Scion and Lucifer running down an alleyway towards the docks. She leaps off and gives chase as Cupit tries climbing down. Words = ?
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 11:56 am
[Hidden Mythology] :: Eluamous Nailo ::  The Spartan stood silently for a moment; glancing over the mountain top in order to look down on those below. His blade sheathed at his side; his hair had grown out in the time he'd been in seclusion. Three months of training, strengthening himself; and in that time Drago had returned to the world alive again - a deadly mercenary had targeted fellow ninjas, and new villages had arisen. Yet the Spartan had changed relatively little; perfecting his timing on older techniques and fully mastering the style and techniques of his own creation. It was time to return to the world however, there was a great Tournament to take place soon - and he was intending on participating in order to prove his strength in the world. More importantly he needed to determine who was still wandering the world, who was doing what, and which villages were and were not allied with those of Federation. In the time before he'd left for solitary training, Eluamous had heard rumors of Federation villages seeking to destroy others and add to the Federation - if such was the truth then he intended to find ninjas of Mythology to stand against this action and, should action merit, break Mythology away from the Federation as an act of disagreement to the action of conquering other villages. Quote: Before: 1018 + This Post: 224 = Total: 1246
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 10:39 am
.......Hido stood solitary at the base of the large mountain, atop of which Eluamous Nailo stood. While the man on the top of the mountain was absorbed in his thoughts, the man on the ground was merely absorbed into his training. He stood, with a brilliant Kodachi in each hand, the weapons' craftsmanship almost eerily perfect. In his hand were perfect wooden handles, white wood, sanded and polished so smooth the suns light split off of them brilliantly, casting a sort of glow upon the the mere handles of such well crafted swords. The blades were another matter entirely, sharpened to a tip capable of cutting gods, silver white metal casting an ethereal shine into the eyes of whoever regards them. Hido stood, these blades in his hand, completely static. He was surrounded, trees to his back and sides, and a mountain to face but this was what he had come to do. He inhaled deeply, a clean cool breath entering through his throat into his lungs, refreshing him before cleansing himself with the inevitable exhale. He began to count in his mind, breath one.... breath two... breath... Were his thoughts as in one solid motion he crouched, pressing his legs like springs to lift himself off the ground into a form of back flip, planting his feet firmly against the uneven surface of the mountain. As his momentum pressed him against the mountain, dropping him into what would appear to be a crouch, he opened his eyes.
.......His legs, enhanced by techniques whose names he refused to even utter through a whisper, pushed him off the mountain at such a speed as to cause a snap, followed shortly by a small shockwave enough to rustle the leaves on the nearby trees. As he brought the Kodachi to bear before him, the steel hovering before his face, with the blades leading his body like an advanced guard he neared the first tree. As he quickly approached the rough, brown bark of the tree, he tucked his right elbow in and leaned starting himself into a slow spin, even as he pushed the Kodachi in his left hand forward, its blade aimed to cut the tree in a diagonal while his body turned slightly from the spiral, avoided hitting the tree. He smiled as the blade met the wood, the only sound to be heard being that of the sound of the air sliding under and over the steel as his blade passed through the thick trunk of the tree cleanly. As he neared the next tree, his tucked his knees in close to his body, inhaling as he started to somersault through the air, and kicking out as he drew near the tree. As his foot connected with the wood, a sickening crack could be heard as splinters and wood chips flew away from the point of impact. Hido merely kicked himself off and upwards, aiming to jump clean from the tree he launched himself from to the top of the mountain. He knew of course this feat was physically impossible... but he had a little help. He smirked as he watched the world slide through his eyes, his vision becoming a black tunnel as an audible snap was heard, and a flash of light surrounded Hido.
.......About five feed behind Eluamous Nailo, a visual impossibility would occur. The world would appear to bend out from one specific spot in a circle, shortly before reforming with Hido having appeared out of nowhere. His beautiful Kodachi were nowhere to be found, but he didn't seem as if he had lost anything precious. Hido took a deep breath, as he slowly unclasped his fingers, letting the strange hourglass fall into it's place against his chest once more, before tucking it neatly into his shirt. He stood from his kneeling position before looking around, noting Eluamous standing alone. "Ah, hello there. Pleasant day to be enjoying a view?" He asked curiously as he cautiously approached the man, aiming to walk over and stand at his side. He was being wary of the man due to unfamiliarity though, he didn't sense hostile intent, and at this moment in time, the man was merely enjoying a peaceful, serene, and obviously impressive view. And impressive it was, Hido noticed it even before he was near the edge, an endless span across which one could seemingly admire anything. The view seemed to stretch on forever, and he would go as far as to say that this was the top of the world. Now of course that wasn't true, and he knew it, but even scholars couldn't deny that a sight like this was worth seeing before death. The sky was a beautiful light blue abyss, spotted with only the lazy forms of clouds, the seemed placed by accident despite going on and on across the universe. From this high up the wind brushed against his face like the touch of a velvet hand, possessing and caressing him, even as he waited on the man beside hims answer.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:05 pm
[Hidden Mythology] :: Eluamous Nailo ::  The sight was not rare, but it was rare for one to interact with a stranger - though the man did seem somewhat familiar, Eluamous was not able to identify him right away. With the way the world was, faces and names were forgotten in instants - and with the wars and invasions occurring as they were; there was little time for histories to be remembered. Yet there always stood those within time who could recall their allies, friends and family whom stood by one another since their meeting. Eluamous was unfortunate to realize that he was not one who held fast to either; both because of his wandering nature and because he had no family to look back towards, though his adoptive parents of the Miyanari had done their best to raise the restless Spartan. Spartan blood, that was the real issue; the fact that he was indeed a warrior bred for battle; the nature of his clan was to seek out stronger opponents and to grow stronger with every battle; taking on injuries with nothing but a series of crazed laughter. Eluamous's life had been spent fighting against the bloodline's tendencies - though battle craze did sometimes overtake him against strong foes when he was fighting with no choice. The most memorable of these had been against Drago when he had first assaulted Hidden Leaf; though in the end Eluamous had come to understand the man's reasoning, exiled from the own village due to his strength; something Eluamous himself had tended to worry about - though with Mythologies value on strong warriors Eluamous also knew that there was little likelihood of this happening. Deciding to respond to the unexpected guest - Eluamous was surprisingly calm, though in his battles he'd seen Agents form from seemingly nothing and self-resurrect themselves upon a mortal strike. "Yeah... it's been a while since I've been here... Three months in solitary training, and I don't know if I'll be here again soon; there's a tournament coming up... So I figured I'd come up and see the view before heading off."Quote: Before: 1246 + This Post: 357 = Total: 1603
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 1:26 pm
Hidden Tree Yosomomo [Paradox], Valius | Ome [Hyuuga], Grimace | Howard, Scion & Lucifer "Finally," sighs Scion and Art as the group gets off of the boat at the docks. Once close to the village Scion and Art turns around to Anu who was between Grimace and Obu.
"Well if we'd have gotten a boat the right way instead of stealing one perhaps it wouldn't have taken so long." Grimace comments as Scion points a finger real close to her face.
"But none of us wanted to be the one to pay for a boat..."
"...and the boat drivers refused to bring us here when we finally decided to all put on." Includes Art doing the same as Scion. The two then motion back and shake their heads at Grimace.
"So what else could we do?" They ask together before looking at one another. They point at each other and begin trying to say what the other is thinking as Grimace sighs.
"Stealing is stealing. And so we were punished for our thievery by getting lost, caught in a sea storm, and running out of food."
"Actually, I was holding out," laughs Art as Scion shakes his head at her.
"No you weren't. Anu and I ate your sandwich when you fell asleep that one time."
"What? I thought I dropped that!" Art bellows as Scion begins laughing. After a moment laughter is heard down the road that seemed eerily similar to Scion's laugh. Scion freezes and looks down the way before setting eyes on his twin, only with longer hair.
"Lucifer!" He yells darting towards the man and hugging him. They then step back from each other before speaking.
"You found me!" They say in unison as the others motion forward. They all look on to see the only differences between the twins, Scion and Lucifer, besides their hair. Lucifer seemed to wear the exact same clothes as Scion but he was covered by a black cloak. Upon his back was a black sack and in his arms he carried other black cloaks. His silver eyes fall on each person before he smiles.
"You not only found the target Grimace Ome but Anu too. But why here?"
"We're here at the request of the boy, Obu. After he sees the village and stuff Art, Anu, and Grimace are coming back with us." The two continue to chat as Grimace frowns at them. She was going to see Hikai and ask for his aid and then leave. She had no intentions o doing anything more than that. So she didn't see why they were so intent on taking her with them. And why were calling her the target? Anu just smiles at Scion and Lucifer. She was happy to see the two of them again. She then looks over at Art who was frowning at her.
“So what are you and Scion going to do about eating my sandwich?” Art asks as Anu laughs nervously. Lucifer laughs loudly which catches Art’s attention.
“I’ll repay you for it.”
“He brought food with him because he thought…”
“…that Scion would be hungry.”
“It’s food from our base,” they say in unison as Art smiles happily. “You can have it when we’re in town and you catch us.”
“What?” Art asks angrily as Scion and Lucifer run off. She takes off after them followed by grimace, leaving Anu to stand with Obu.
“Shall we?” She asks gesturing towards the village, a smile lighting her face. Words = 568
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 9:46 pm
Obu had a great smile that came across his lips when he fianlly saw his home. It was back to its full majesty. Full of life full of promise. He couldn't believe that Leaf hadn't invaded this village yet..and took all their secrets and made them combine into there village.
"Ah home...or at least..some what home.."
Obu said as he dragged his staff behind him. It started to glow a funny shade of green. He only looked up at and squinted his little eyes. He knew that meant he had to be careful. He might run into this version of him. He only tapped the staff on the ground and smiled again.
"I am hungry..anybody else hungry I could really go for some fruit..anybody else hungry.."
Obu reached in his pocket and pulled out some seeds. He placed them on the ground and slowly tapped them with his staff.
"I think these are peaches.."
Obu reached for his gord and started to water them. As soon as the water touched the seeds..the peach tree grew out producing full and lovely fruit. Obu reached and snatched one from the tree and sat down and started to eat.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 12:06 pm
Hiod nodded to the man, understanding solitary training all too well as he thought back to his training for the creed... Hido pressed forward, his arm crossed over his face to protect his eyes from the harsh blowing sand and the storm around him. He was deep in the desert, caught currently in a minor sand storm but it was all worth it. He had been summoned here after all, by his teacher for the art of the assassin. His newfound status did have its downsides after all. Sure he was a kage now, a leader but that also meant any unfounded acts of violence could spark a war at any time. His already rather high head count was another thing which worked against his new office, but he had waved these problems aside. He was in the position, and the only way to take it from him was to kill him. But that was what had him in his current predicament after all. He was a born warrior, a machine made solely for the killing and the fighting that came with being a shinobi, so the inability to do so, made him merely obsolete. It was this problem that was bothering him when the man came, seemingly out of nowhere though that wasn’t much of a surprise. “I will make you an offer, I can teach you to fight and kill, to take life and defend your own, all without the fear of being caught. Should you accept my offer to be taught, you merely need to abandon your blades of power and other material endeavors, and find yourself at this location.” He said as a dot of blood flowed from the center of the desert on a very large old map. Of course Hido answered this call. He sent his blades to those who he knew would use them properly, and took off, heading deep into the desert sands to find his new calling in battle. He quickly found however that this little trip was going to be harder than he expected, especially since he was now lost, and trapped in a sand storm and the searing heat. He thought all hope was lost until just ahead of him, he noticed a lone standing man, dressed purely in black, and then nothingness…Hido awoke, startled, on the floor of a large cathedral. Or at least what appeared to be a cathedral. In actuality, he didn’t know where he was or what the building he was inside of was either. There were pews, a pedestal, and many candelabra decorated with black wax candles, the flames flickering and swaying despite there being no wind. He pushed himself into a standing position before wiping residual sand off of his clothes, and looking around. He spun in a full circle, soaking in and admiring the architecture of the strange building, finally stopping with a start as he turned to the pedestal, where a man was now standing. The man raised a hand over his mouth, motioning for Hido to be silent as he began to speak. “My son, welcome to the creed. While here, you will learn all of the secrets of undetectable death, and many skills which will benefit you greatly. You should count your blessings however, we typically require five years of silent meditation before we dub you ready for the arts, but most don’t have the discipline of being a nin either.” He said before nodding. “You will now be taken to the next portion of your training. You have passed the first portion, training in obedience.” The man said, as once more Hido faded into nothingness, falling onto the floor. Hido awoke once more, though this time less startled, and less surprised as he took in his surroundings. Nearby him was a weapons rack, two small basic daggers with slightly curved blades set in their place upon it. He noticed a large number of porcelain pots hanging about the room on very thin ropes, as well as a clear container sitting on a large stone block in the middle of the room. Standing against the back wall was a man, who looked very much like he didn’t want to be here. “Ah good, you’re finally up, Christ they dump new shits like you in here every damn day and expect me to train you in the art if mobility like its nothing. But hey at least you know assassins phasing. That basic move is a piece of s**t though compared to this. So here’s the deal, in that box on the stone table, there are six birds, thirty butterflies, and a single fly. You have to take those two daggers there, and cut the wings off of all of the butterflies and the fly, without hurting the bird, or any of my pots. Those strings they are hanging on? Yeah they are weak as s**t as you could of expected, so that’s what makes this so hard. So it’s time for you to listen. When you perform the assassins phasing, you speed up your molecules and make them pass through an object BUT its limited since if the object is moving you can’t speed up all of your molecules at once, so if the item starts moving it hits the part you haven’t sped up which would typically kill you. Using the art of mobility however, we speed up and spread out our molecules at the same time. This spreading causes them to stay sped up for longer thus making you capable of passing through anything. So, with that being said, it’s time to begin.” He said pulling back one pot and letting it go. Somehow, as if they were all connected, all the pots began to sway from where they hung, moving back and forth and left and right separately. Hido looked at the network of trials and potential failures sighing as he decided to test the waters with what the man said. He held one hand out, barely away from the nearest swinging pot and focused, feeling his hand become insubstantial. As the pot swept by, Hido was amazed to find that it passed halfway through his hand before withdrawing it and gasping in pain. He looked down to noticed small blood smears halfway down his hand where the pot had hit a section he wasn’t focused on, impacting the inside of his hand. The pain was unbearable and as he pulled his hand back the man against the back wall started to laugh. Hido shook his head at that thought, that memory and smirked. It was all for the greater good in the end. "Ah, so you are participating in the upcoming tournament as well? We may yet see each other there." He said nodding to the man.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 4:04 pm
[Hidden Mythology] :: Eluamous Nailo ::  A fellow participant? Eluamous kept his thoughts to himself, but knew very well that one of them could wind up dying at the hands of the other. Still, it was not a thought to dwell upon, nor something that could be changed. Fate was not, as one would think, a pitfall outside of oneself by which you could walk around through use of foresight and wisdom. It was very much the approaching of a stranger in the chair beside you; one whom had never before been met yet still was recognized; and sighting the authentic message in their eyes... And so all he could do was carry on into life; and thank whatever powers may be that he was not one whom in god like fashion would view the lives of other men, like a curious child bending over an anthill to watch the hustle and bustle of the tiny colonies. "Yes; I've been in training on my own for some time - I left a lot behind to prepare myself the way I needed to, and as fate would have it; I probably shouldn't have done so.... From what I've heard there was much in the world missed where I could have aided...", he glanced only a moment before returning from the tangent he had begun to go off on; "Either way, I wish you luck, and pray that neither of us will be forced to end the other's life in combat..." Albeit, he was also unsure if the battles were to be hosted with death as an accidental circumstance or as a victory condition; but such was neither here nor now; it would be only of consequence when the matter came. His Spartan blood was one that cared little for the cost of battle, thirsting in blood like the howling of a hellish fighter; often why those who fought him had often referred to Eluamous as a Demon. Yet as all demons were, he had his soft spots - the fact that he'd been raised under the discipline of the Miyanari Sword Style was one of these circumstances; he'd been raised to learn that a blade was the focus to one's power, and that the blade should only be taken up to defend something that matters most to you. Under this training, Eluamous had done much to alleviate his Spartan Blood, cooling the boil to a point where he could control himself in battle; something that had inevitably allowed him to command his chakra to the point where he could ascend to the level of Super Spartan and its succeeding transformations; the Super Spartan 2 and Super Spartan 3; both which allowed him to surpass his bodily limits very similarly to those of the Chakra Gates, though it used his bodily lifeforce of Ki rather than the spiritual flow of chakra to push his body past its initial limits... "I'm also curious how they'll do the tournament... We may not have to battle right away; there may be traps to weed out those who cannot think and react quickly enough... The Sannin are supposed to be the best of the best; and when I first met and fought with the Sannin Drago; the Black Rose of Hidden Magic - it was only then that I understood just what that meant... Even if you can match against their attacks head on, the ability to strategize and use every technique's strengths and weaknesses against an opponent; ever since that battle I've been redoubling my training not to learn new techniques but to master those I've already learned...." Eluamous had probably talked too much, but it had been that battle against Drago that had inspired him to become stronger. His battles had never before been too clear in purpose; his Spartan blood raging for strong opponents while his calm and collected training from the Miyanari demanded he only fight to defend something important to oneself. It was in his battle against Drago that Eluamous had finally come to terms with the compromise... The conquering of Hidden Mythology into the Federation had been a significant blow, and the majority of the Spartan Clan had been killed - the clan had been in tatters when he finally returned from his adoptive home in Hidden Cloud... In the battle, Drago had remarked on the Spartan's lacking in comparison to the clan of old; wondering if the weak thing he fought was all that remained of the Clan - the jab towards his pride had been the blow that unlocked the rage inside of him; and every battle beyond that had been fought to prove his kinship to the Spartans; a battle for his Pride... Quote: Before: 1603 + This Post: 790 [x2 = 1580] = Total: 3183 Quote: (Cashing 3000 Words to regain Fai Ryu ~ 183 Words remain)
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 11:54 am
Hidden Tree Yosomomo [Paradox], Valius | Ome [Hyuuga], Grimace | Howard, Scion & Lucifer "Ain't he just the happiest guy in the world?" Mumbles Art as Lucifer tosses a rock at Art's feet. "That's right! I will not lose to them! I will get revenge for that sandwich and get the food he holds captive!" Art hollers as she chases the Howard's. They toss the bag of food back and forth whenever Art draws too near.
"You three are being rude! Obu is offering us fruit! Stop fooling around!" Grimace yells angrily as Scion sticks his tongue out at her. Lucifer laughs at Scion's action and mimics it before tossing the bag to his brother. Grimace growls before also jumping into the fray. They all run around and around as Anu laughs.
"They're silly where ever we go. I'll have one Obu," states Anu smiling as she gets a piece of fruit. She bites into it, the juices running down her mouth as she does. She blushes before wiping away the juice and continuing to eat. The peaches are so good that she takes another. "I guess I was hungrier than I thought," thinks Anu as she eats. Before long she sighs happily. "That was delicious Obu. You really are amazing." Anu looks around to see Art was tiring out and so was Grimace. The twins laugh at the females, flaunting their barrels of energy and high metabolism, as they dance all around them. After a moment the twins turn to one another. They were out of the hearing range of Obu and Anu as they spoke.
“What do you think about that Obu boy?” Lucifer asks Scion.
“I dunno. He seems fine to me. I don’t think he’s hungry for what you brought.”
“Scion,” sighs Lucifer putting a hand onto his brothers shoulder.
“I’m joking. Well, unlike you, I don’t have strong instincts. He hasn’t done anything suspicious yet. But…”
“But?”
“What do you think?”
“Hm. I sense a danger from him. But none right now. Maybe it’s just because he seems strong.” Scion and Lucifer place opposite hands under their chins before looking at the ground. “So you took the others back to the base?”
“Yep. I imagine they’ve met Naomi by now. I wonder how they’ll act without us around,” laughs Scion as Lucifer smirks.
“I wonder how long it’ll take for Obe to make up her mind?”
“I wonder where we could possibly find Kel at. Before we left Spain, we were informed of our targets. As we traveled, Naomi updated us using the bells about our targets and their location. But not once was Kel’s information mentioned.”
“Yeah, it’s as if Naomi doesn’t need us to go and get him or something.”
“That or…”
“…she’s got him in her own way,” the twins say together as they look over at Anu and make their way over. “What are you two eating?”
“Peaches,” Anu says as the twins frown.
“Peaches are nasty.”
“They are not. You must not have ever eaten one.” The twins look at one another before shrugging and smiling at Anu in embarrassment.
“Nope. But they are nasty.” Words = 511
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 9:57 pm
Obu looked over and he gave a grim smile. As he watched the peach tree wither again. He picked a few more peaches from the tree and smiled as he offered his napkin to Anu. He smiled and he shook his head no.
"I really don't have to do much. I mean these seeds are the last of my people. All it really is the staff and this water I use..It's infused with my chakra to help grow a bit faster. Well a lot faster..but trust me its something all priest can do.."
Obu sat up and he looked at Hidden Tree. He couldn't beleive how beautiful it was..He only smiled and he started to walk towards the village. Getting to know everything the sites..the sound..the people..his people.
"hmm..Hows the relationship between Alchemy..and the World going..are they still inpowered?"
Obu asked curiously. He was almost worried that the same thing could happen again. But this time..he planted that fruit..in Hidden Gears..that could save the world..or at least Hidden Tree. Now all he had to do was wait and play along..Or at least wait till she did her part.
"peaches are good..They are really really sweet..but they arn't for everybody..I can grow you a fruit or a veggie if you tell me what you want.."
Obu smiled at them. They reminded him of his little cousins. They were training to be ninjas back home too.
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 9:37 pm
Hido listened to the man, nodding occasionally in agreement. He did remember a few exams that used traps and tests to weed out those who got by on pure brawn alone. Those were typically the most interesting but in honesty, if one is to be considered for one of the positions on Shinnin then he would hope they were capable of mentally holding their own. But that was always just hoping. Hido looked at the position of the sun, noting what general time it was and realized that he still needed to put his plan into action. "Well, it has been a pleasure talking to you, I have things to do, and unfortunate liberties to attend. Kage matters I supposed would be the best way to describe them." He said smiling slightly as he lifted his neck, revealing the mark of the Akumukage. He turned away from the man, grasping the hourglass beneath his hands and shook it once. In an instant the world around him seemed to be reduced to a tunnel, pure darkness on all sides. He was teleporting, moving at the speed of light to his next destination and his plans.
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