Hayate had finished his cake, and he knew what to do now. He paid by tossing ryo on the table and then rose to his feet, casually walking through the streets towards where his teammates and his sensei were duking it out. Hayate climbed onto the roofs and stood from afar, opening his little book and turning to his page of Michiyo. He drew a seal on the picture, right on her sash. His next seal was placed on a bandage he carried in his pouch, roughly the same size of the sash. With a small activation of his chakra Hayate activated the seal. Michiyo would hear the 'whump' noise, and would notice her sash had been replaced with his bandage. Hayate raised it in the air and waved his arm back and forth. "Does this mean I can go take a nap er somethin'?" Hayate said, a smile on his face. But for some reason he was actually invigorated, the thrill of a victory fresh in his lungs. He tossed the sash into the air and then caught it once more, tying it around his belt loop. "I think I'll go do a bit more trainin'." Hayate said, tucking his book away and putting his hands in his pockets. He walked away towards the exit, waving one hand in the air. "This was fun fer a test. Maybe we should do it again." And with that, he was out towards the training grounds once more.
"Life ain't that short. Take yer time and experience it all."
Chakra Pool: 100 Element: Earth
Passives: - Speed: - Strength: - Perception: 1 1/2 - [Long-Range Sensor] Users with this class are able to detect chakra signatures within two threads of their current position. To put this into perspective, the Long-Range Sensor ninja can sense everything within their subforum, as well as any entrance threads into their subforum from other subforums. This ability does not work on ninja one ranks higher than the sensor, as they can conceal their chakra.
- 25% Chakra increase
- 20% Reduction to Clan techniques
- Map Sealing: Hayate is able to create seals that affect the world around him through his cartography skill at 1.5x the chakra cost it would take to actually place the seal. He must have already have a map/drawing of the area. If any terrain altering damage is done to the location it renders his maps inaccurate, and he must take time to recreate them.
Jutsu Used: Technique Name: Object Switching Technique Type: Sealing Rank: C Description: One seal is labeled here, and the other is labeled there. These must be placed on objects of similar size, and they are able to have their locations switched.
Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 11:45 pm
xxxxx Makuou used the sky railings and moving among the sky-based village, he swerved left and right while shifting his body weight to stay stable. Makuou jumped from his railing and landed on the rooftop of one regular building, looking to the sun as it shined brightly. He looked around yet noticed no shinobi around, rubbing the back of his head in annoyance, yet enjoying the peace.
As it always was seemed to be for Hayate, there were girls following him all around. It was even worse now that he had become a Jounin. The flak jacket he wore now was a beacon for all, a complete and utter chick magnet. His hair, his eyes, his attitude, all served to merely add to his attraction. Hayate walked with his hands in his pockets, a very annoyed look on his face. Yate-sama~!" The girls shouted, asking him questions and following him around like baby ducklings. Yate blew out a puff of air and kept walking, hoping that a meteorite would strike him in the head. If only he had been straight, then and only then would he love the attention. The moment Hayate walked into the area he turned his head up to Makou, a fellow shinobi. Yate waved the women a good bye and jumped right into the air, applying chakra to his feet and clinging to a wall. He shambled up to Makou and sat down next to him, much to the annoyance of the women below. "Yo." Hayate said, dangling his legs over the roof edge. He pulled out a book full of sketches and began to draw an exact likeness of Makou, down to the tiniest detail that the boy could see. "Listen to me kid, don't fall in love, and don't be pretty." Hayate had been having this problem for his entire life now, and it only gets worse as he got stronger.
"Life ain't that short. Take yer time and experience it all."
Chakra Pool: 100 Element: Earth
Passives: - Speed: - Strength: - Perception: 1 1/2 Accuracy Passive [1/2 Rank Increase: The user is more accurate than others who do not use this method. They could knock enemy projectiles out of the air easily.] - [Long-Range Sensor] Users with this class are able to detect chakra signatures within two threads of their current position. To put this into perspective, the Long-Range Sensor ninja can sense everything within their subforum, as well as any entrance threads into their subforum from other subforums. This ability does not work on ninja one ranks higher than the sensor, as they can conceal their chakra.
- 25% Chakra increase
- 20% Reduction to Clan techniques
- Map Sealing: Hayate is able to create seals that affect the world around him through his cartography skill at 1.5x the chakra cost it would take to actually place the seal. He must have already have a map of the area. If any terrain altering damage is done to the location it renders his maps inaccurate, and he must take time to recreate them.
Kaisen stood atop the buildings in the district, simple looking around his village. Below, there were a couple of shinobi enjoying themselves about as much as being hit in the d**k with a cactus. Instead of being the one to spark conversation, he figured it would be best if they spoke to him. People didn't get as social and fabulous as him from being spoken to all the time; they would have to blossom and build their own whips and chains of friendship.
I am the ＳＯＬＵＴＩＯＮ. An ＡＮＳＷＥＲ to your problem. A ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭ__ＳＯＬＶＥＲ in the making.
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Makuou glanced over to Hayate, noticing that he was drawing him like one of his French girls...which was creepy. It was probably just to memorize his existence, but even then...just no. Makuou put his hands in his pockets, "aye aye captain." Makuou was basically taught under Kaisen and Hayate, both being very wise for situations of danger and outside of danger. This was just another lesson that Hayate was trying to teach. Makuou looked up and noticed the Sorakage who was standing and watching over the village like batman. He couldn't tell if it was Kaisen or not, he could only notice that someone was watching over the village from above and the process of elimination would do the rest, "YO SORAKAGE!" he yelled up to him.
Hayate picked up Kaisen's familiar chakra source, though did not bother to get up and move over to him just then. He was comfortable, and pretty lazy. If something important was happening, like a band of rogues attacking, surely Kaisen would have put up the warning and command them all to get up and fight. Hayate's original plan had been to stay put and maybe eat a pastry or two, but then Makuou got up and shouted for Kaisen's attention. Yate sighed and pushed himself to his feet, closing his book and turning to Kaisen. Even though he was far enough away Yate could pick out the smallest of details about him. He had enough drawings of Kaisen, and this area, and all of Soragakure at that time, so there was no reason to draw more. Yate tucked his book away and waved a hand at Kaisen. "I see ya crawled out of yer cave. Good to see ya breathin' fresh air and gettin' a little sunlight. Ya look a little pale." Yate said jokingly to his superior. He had been in service to Kaisen long enough to permit such jokes.
"Life ain't that short. Take yer time and experience it all."
Chakra Pool: 100 Element: Earth
Passives: - Speed: - Strength: - Perception: 1 1/2 Accuracy Passive [1/2 Rank Increase: The user is more accurate than others who do not use this method. They could knock enemy projectiles out of the air easily.] - [Long-Range Sensor] Users with this class are able to detect chakra signatures within two threads of their current position. To put this into perspective, the Long-Range Sensor ninja can sense everything within their subforum, as well as any entrance threads into their subforum from other subforums. This ability does not work on ninja one ranks higher than the sensor, as they can conceal their chakra.
- 25% Chakra increase
- 20% Reduction to Clan techniques
- Map Sealing: Hayate is able to create seals that affect the world around him through his cartography skill at 1.5x the chakra cost it would take to actually place the seal. He must have already have a map of the area. If any terrain altering damage is done to the location it renders his maps inaccurate, and he must take time to recreate them.
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Why did it have to be here? she thought to herself as she meandered on her way to go and interrogate a few bandits. She had read that it was in the cloud district; the compound she was looking for. This perfect little rich city... of course it wouldn't have an actual prison. Why would it, it's not like this was some sort of military state. No there were just various compounds, one of which just happened to be up in the rich district. Rich and ugly, in he personal opinion, but whatever worked she guessed. She much perferred the city life to the suburbs.
When she finally made it up to the prison she simply walked in the door like she would have any mall downtown. She received looks of judgement from the group who had been guarding the three of them, but she waived her headband and dossier and the men were set somewhat at ease. She looked around the room with those scanning eyes she had set into her skull rolling about. It was dark, not a single window. The lights were turned off so as to keep the prisoners in a sense of helplessness. That kind of perceptive flaw wouldn't bother a woman like her nearly as much as her enemies.
We captured them from that farming village they took a few days ago. They haven't ate or drank anything since then, and the guy all the way to the left is on his last legs. He'll be keeling over soon. the senior officer told her as the walked along the halls. She kept her rank to herself, and overall simply opted out of speaking. She rather enjoyed the respect he was giving her. The middle guy, he's been silently staring through the two way glass the whole time. Kozi looked through the glass at him. He was in his middle years for sure, and had an eye missing. As if he could see her, he smiled. She knew he'd be the most fun. At the last cell was a man who was pacing his small cell, obviously fatigued and seemingly afraid. Where do we start? he asked her. Kozi walked to the first cell with the the man and opened the door. She stepped in and they closed it behind her.
The man was lying down, eyes rolled back and body covered in sweat. He was sick. Kozi kneeled beside him and stared intently at his head. He was in no condition to speak, but perhaps his mind was intact enough for her to steal some information from it. Her eyes glowed blue and she entered his mind. At first there was basically sensory overload. All his memories at once, all of his experiences and sensations rushed to her at once. THat wasn't a good feeling at all. She had to focus however. She was losing the connection, almost as if the man was able to resist her naturally. She frowned and a vein appeared on her head. Just one clear image was what she was given. It was a face... an old gruff face. He had laughed at the man in his only clear memory of him. A chill set in over her entire body, as it had his at the time. All in due time my boy... he said and then turned to walk away. On his back was a cape with what looked like a ble tree, void of any leaves. Just an icy tree.
She ripped herself free of his mind to see that his convulsions had stared to get a little worse. She took no pity on him, but would give him the end he sought out. She put her heeled shoe on his neck and pressed downward... hard. She heard a gurgle and then a very sickening sound like cutting a ver juicy ham. The man stopped convulsing suddenly and she wiped her hands clean on her leggings as if she'd used them for something. She walked out of the room and shook her head. Nothing of use. The man nodded and she walked all the way to the other end of the hall to the room with the man who had been pacing.
I got it, she told the guards who walked in behind her. The man continued to pace as if she wasn't standing there at all. She craned her head to one side and crossed her arms as she listened to his thoughts. He won't find me here. he continuously repeated. She tapped her pink glossy lips as she thought about how to approach the situation. She decided to give it a shot, since the man clearly couldn't see her standing there anyway. I have found you boy. she thought to him, though her voice in his head would sound as the man's shed heard in the other man's mind. He looked like he'd seen the ghost of christmas future and nearly screamed. How! Where are you? he said Kozi smirked and her eyes began to glow again. YES! You have failed me... Kozi said to further push him down the line. Instead he seemed to be steeled when he heard that. No I didn't! I have done as you asked me! he cried out suddenly. Almira narrowed her eyes. She tried to start reading his mind again and instead this time she found he had specific mental blocks in his brain. She frowned and decided to keep up the ruse. Tell me exactly what happened! she commanded of him.
I did everything you said! We all did! I wnt to the village unde Raul, and when we got there, just like you said they caught us. It's going according to plan! The know!What plan! she roared, this time louder. The man cowered beneath her mental voice and curled up on the ground. Get out of my head! he cried out with tears and snot rolling down his face I did my part! I delivered the message! Kozi rose an eyebrow. WHAT IS THE MESSAGE she pracically roared moving close. The man stood up and yelled back. Opulence will be your downfall! he whispered in an erratic voice. Kozi watched him get right back to his pacing repeating the same lines. He was long gone. Whoever the man was who she was imitating he had done much worse than she could have hoped to. She walked up o him and placed he hands on either side of his head. Instantly he would forge everything and the glow in her eyes would finally subside. Thanks for nothing.
After her last spiteful words she gave his head a quick jerk and his neck snapped, slicing his medulla and ending his body's natural functions, effectively killing him outright. His limp bod fell to the floor and she again wiped her hands off. It was then that she finally saw that his nails were bloody for some reason. She looked at the walls and was confused. The frozen-tree is coming... Suddenly she felt a chill go up her spine and very quickly hustled out of that room. She looked at the guard and nodded. Something more is going on here than we know.
The last man was different than the others. He simply sat at a table with a chair pulled up and another behind him. He'd requested only those two tings, and been charismatic enough to have it given to him. She sat down and looked into his eye. You look to be in good condition. The man nodded and smirked. I am well considering I am not from the great city in the skies. I am sure you have questions for me. He said with a spanish accent. She seemed not at all stirred by his realization, just a bit off put that he was so calm. Why are you here? Kozi asked directly. Who is the frozen tree? What is this plan? Raul hung his head and started to laugh at her question. When he looked up again he was deadly serious. His good eye was all black and glowing much like her own.
Opulence is sinful. And we all pay for it. One way or another your entire world will come down directly onto the shoulders of those your presume to be above. Kozi frowned as she noticed he was no longer looking at her. Her mind was open to the thoughts of her guards... but none came. She stood up but suddenly a force gripped her entire body and she was forced to sit. The man's own thoughts were completely empty. She was alone in that room effectively. Raul was long dead. What... the... ********> she tried but Raul kept speaking.
I mete and dole unequal laws unto you and for that I am sorry. Your city will be saved from you. It belongs to me now. Her mind was filled with images of the future. Giant tree roots and branches grasping the city... a freezing wind blowing in the end of a city. She started breathing heavily and her brain began trying to defend itself. You will not be prepared for it. It will all end for you. It will be swift. Hes words were cold, alien. It was tottally on a different plane of weird. She frowned and got herself free of his grip. He laughed deep and throaty before leaning his head back and then seemingly ceased to be alive. Just to be sure she took a pen out of her pocket and jabbed into his throat.
She kicked open the door and waddled out to find that the guards had seemingly killed each other. Rather than stand their bewildered she got herself composed and quickly left the building and the cloud district, rushing back to the Sorakage's office to report. This was entirely unknown to her as an experience. A whole new level of feels. And the threat of attack... a frozen tree... it couldn't be him. He was long gone... WAAY long gone... or was he.
Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 8:42 am
~Iki Yabo~
Handsome. Poised. Perfect. Satoshi walked with the grace of a jungle cat taking a midday stroll. Young noble women turned to each other, the sound of dignified approval being whispered down the street. Twirling the bamboo umbrella above his head to keep the sun of his skin, Satoshi deviated from the main road and stood at the bank of a small stream that made its way through the district. The sun shone down on him at just the right angle as his delicate features broke out into a smile. The women observing him swooned. “Satoshi-Sama!” The man turned back with the most welcoming aura to greet them back.
Iki knew this routine well. The girls stepped back as a body began to slowly emerge from the bush on the bank. It rose deliberately, making no sound. “Sa.To.Shi~ Sama~” The figure’s head snapped up, blonde bangs covering it’s eyes and really bringing out a perverted smile. “Fou~nd you~” Iki pounced on the handsome man, tumbling to the ground. The girls cried out in protest as his fine clothing became dirty. “Gah! Let me go! Don’t go starting up weird rumors again”. Satoshi squirmed as Iki just wrapped his limbs around him tighter. Raising his voice, he called out “So all those nights we spent together meant nothing to you! The heat, the sweating. The pounding of flesh on flesh.” Iki released Satoshi and fell back with his arms to his side, palms facing the sky. The few women around blushed with a mixture of shame and curiosity. Satoshi just covered his reddening face and waved off the women. Their eyes shot daggers at Iki as the two men rose to their feet. The assassin placed a finger on his cheek and pulled down, sticking his tongue out at them as they dispersed.
“Why do you always have to make a scene”. Iki laughed and started to try and pat the dirt off of the kimono. “You were already making a scene. I just took it in a new direction”. Satoshi rolled his eyes and the two men clasped each other’s wrist in a motion of friendship. “So, what do you need? You wouldn’t bother making that public of an appearance unless you were calling in a favor”. Iki poked his nose and spun around, walking back to the main path. Satoshi picked up his umbrella and followed. “You think I wouldn’t.” Iki pinched his cheek. “That’s cute. It’s always fun to see you blush. Although I do work on favors, and it’s nice for people to know when I’m making one. What if you refused? I’m sure people would be curious as to what would happen.” After moving to the city, Iki had cooked up some scheme to make a variety of contacts within the city. Some of them occurred through careful planning and manipulation. Others, like Satoshi, happened serendipitously as Iki’s name spread through the city. Doing odd jobs and fulfiling request not made through the mission board, Iki only ever charged people with favors. Not one yen was accepted outside of operating expenses, and the favor could be redeemed at any moment by the genin. Needless to say he was well connected despite the fact that no one wanted to admit they associated with the tatted up psycho genin from the countryside.
“You know I’m going to get an ear full from the family about associating with a ruffian like you.” “So you never told them you were a ruffian yourself?” He shot back in a sweet voice. “And after all we went through together. Such secrecy. I still can’t believe you paid that medic to clean up the cuts and bruises.” An old man sitting in front of a tea shop did a spit-take as the two walked by. General stares were given toward his unsightly appearance to begin with, so the two were kind of used to it. “From the fighting, Ojii-san”. Satoshi shushed him and the two stepped into an onsen to talk business. Once they emerged, Iki gave Satoshi a solid hug and went skipping off to his next destination. The people in the street simultaneously turned their head toward Satoshi, who shook his head and sighed.
