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 Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 10:30 pm
Luo Ushio
Pride Of The Mist
テキスト翻訳
Suiton| Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu l Fire l Mizukage l Wind l Shark Summoner  As the column seemed to collapse into the original arena, there was what would appear to be a shadow that passed over Kaizen's body. However, as the shadow passed, the body was gone. In truth, it was Luo who had decided to come in from the top of the arena, his legendary speed carrying him across the arena fast enough to catch the falling boy. A bit angered that he wasn't in time to catch the other boy, Luo had appeared on the ground with Kaizen's limp body in between his arms, the crowd falling a bit silent. As Luo stared at the jounin proctor, it was clear he was none too happy with the fact that the man hadn't done his job, out of fear he suspected of getting caught in Kaizen's onslaught. Taking the opportunity of the crowds hushed tones Luo looked up to the crowd, his voice raising to a normal tone for the first time in months. As it echoed around the stadium, his long rimmed hat shielded his face from the sun beating down on the stage, his robe flowing gently. "This match is over. Both contestants fought strong and well, but clearly they are both unable to continue. As such, I myself am calling this match a draw." Hoisting Kaizen over one shoulder, Luo grabbed the other boy and placed him over the other soldier. Just as he appeared, Luo was gone and headed towards the participants infirmary to get the two young genin looked at.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 6:19 am
{{Sorry Luo, I didn't know you were going to just drag us both away without a response post. So I hope you don't mind if I add my own little bit here...}} Konaga Shinji
| Konaga Clan | Speed/Offensive Type | Iwagakure | Genin | With the side of his face against the arena floor, Shinji's breathing continued to be labored as everything around him was becoming hazy again. He could hear sounds from the arena and could see medical personal coming towards him from a distance, but it was all distorted, blurred, dulled to his comprehension. The crowd and the sound of the announcer were but background noises to him, heard only as dim whispers amongst the chaos of his mind. His body had suffered much damage from the 3 blasts of chakra he was near the epicenter of, and even more due to all of the injuries incurred prior to that, but it all paled in comparison the to the pain he felt in his very core, which pulsed and intensified every few seconds, the waves of pain beating to the rhythm of his heart.
His entire body burning, his arms and legs feel as if they were buried underneath mounds of searingly hot coals, Shinji still tried to push himself up. Managing to push himself to his forearms and knees, Shinji realized that this was not his limit, but anything further would have likely left his limbs unusable. His heart rate increased with even just this attempt as the world around him continued to be hazy... the agony and pain rushing through his body with each resounding beat of his heart. He could see the medical personnel approaching with stretchers far off, his eyes seeing their approaching blurred images almost moving in slow motion towards him. In front of him a large man stood, holding Kaizen as he neared Shinji, announcing something to the crowd which he could not hear before turning to pick Shinji up.
Suddenly however, another figured arrived, appearing in front of Shinji, between him and the Mizukage, but it was unlike all the others. This one was solid, sharp and clear to his eyes, set apart from the haze of the world around him. "They'll be no need for that." the man said to the Mizukage as he suddenly stopped and looked at the new arrival, no doubt wondering who he could be with chakra levels clearly above even his own... "I will take care of my son." Shinji's eyes opened wide as the voice rang clear in his ears, the sounds of his father ringing through to the forefront of his mind amidst the noise and chaos of the arena as everything seemed to begin to return to normal. The crowd grew louder as his eyes opened and the haze of the world seemed to diminish back into a normal state. before long, the world seemed normal to him again, at least as far as it ever did to a Konaga, as the full sounds of the arena and the cheering crowd met his ears and the pain within his body began to slowly melt away, as if being suppressed by some calming force nearby.
"Let's go Shinji. Get up, show these people that you can still stand." With the pain of his bloodline washing away to merely a whisper of what it used to be, Shinji felt an invigorated, but still struggled to his feet, the wounds in his chest and side still bleeding heavily. However, without the weight of his normal pain weighing him down, he felt light as a feather, though his breathing was still labored with shooting pain coming with each inhale. standing up, he gripped his left side where the wound was fresh, feeling a pain rush through his body, but not in the way he usually did. The mere presence of his father, a Konaga many times stronger then himself was suppressing his body's pain and allowing him the freedom to move once again. Meeting his father's eyes through a still pained expression, Shinji managed a smile as he stood at his full height, meeting his father's grin. "Tall enough for you yet old man?" His father met the comment with a supressed chuckled, widening his grin a bit as he patted his son on the shoulder. "Not yet, but you're getting there. Now come on, you may be a Konaga, but you still need to have those wounds healed. I'm just letting you walk off the field."
"What about Kaizen?... that thing he became... what happened?" Shinji asked the question quickly, looking at the boy in his Kage's hand before watching him exit to the infirmary. "The boy is fine. He was saved from the fall by the Mizukage himself... it appeared he had been knocked unconscious from the blast at the top of the tower. As to what he was when you were fighting him, I can't say, but I have my theories, I can fill you in on it later." With an understanding nod, Shinji obeyed and followed his father, still gripping his wounded side as they walked off from the center of the arena over to the medical bays where the critical care patients were brought after matches.
[Chakra Point Total: 24/50]
[Augmentations Used: R.Arm (2/3), R.Leg (1/3), L.Arm (2/3), L.Leg (1/3)]
"Talk is cheap, Let's Do This!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 11:28 pm
Luo Ushio
Pride Of The Mist
テキスト翻訳
Suiton| Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu l Fire l Mizukage l Wind l Shark Summoner Before Luo had a chance to leave, it seemed a man appeared on the field noting that taking Shinji was rather unnecessary. At the mention of him being the boy's father, Luo hefted the boy onto his feet as he felt him tense up at the sound of his father's voice. Noting the man's youth as he placed the boy down, he muttered "Good Luck" as he heard the medical crew arriving. Carrying Kaizen once more in his arms, Luo disappeared quickly, resuming his once initiated trip to the chuunin infirmary.
EXIT
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