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 Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2018 5:21 pm
Chapter 3: Divine Intervention Ma k o t o Ｆu m i h i k o 
۞ Jonin-A
۞ Fox Sage Fumihiko
۞ Weapons: Dual Fans
۞ Thoughts:
۞ Current Summon:
 Makoto and Sakubo kept dashing through the forest. “Makoto...we need to go back...” Sakubo said in a worried voice. Makoto nodded his head no. Only to miss a tree branch and fall onto his stomach. “Mako!” Sakubo called as he leaped and landed next to him. Helping Makoto up. “Keep going...” Makoto said as Sakubo helped him run on foot now. Makoto’s hair finally shifted to complete white. It’s as if Makoto could feel the chakra from every single living creature in the Mystic Forest. “Bo; I can feel them...they’re close...” Makoto said as he and Sakubo ran. “Leave me; I can hold them off...” Makoto offered sadly. “No! No matter what; we stick together...” Sakubo huffed sadly as he ran. Makoto nodded to Sakubo. Standing on his own, barely. The two ran deeper in the forest. As they ran it’s as if a ray of light was shining through the forest. “Mako! Mako! Hurry! It’s a wa—-“ Sakubo happily cheered for a moment. But then everything went dark. Makoto’s eyes widened as he was sprinting but came to an alarming halt. How? When? Makoto struggled to stand as he watched what Kini did to Sakubo. The Chunin laid there lifelessly. “Bo....” Makoto said as he stood their shakily. “What do you want....I have nothing!” Makoto cried swiping his arm. Angry tears welled from his eyes. His body looked as if a chakra cloak was starting to form around him. “If you want to kill me. Come then....I welcome the chances to rip out your heart!” Makoto said shakily holding up a kunai. After Makoto had spoken; it looked as if cherry blossoms were slowly falling from the sky. The air glazed with a beautiful smell of honey and cherry blossoms. A fog started to rise and thicken from the ground. Slowly making it’s way up to Kini and Makoto’s knees. Makoto looked around in sorry. What now? What looked like animal eyes appeared all around in the forest. Watching the two shinobi. The fog thicken and eventually rised above the tree tops. Cutting Dez off from Kini. Blocking all sensing and sight. A tendril of darkness wrapped around Makoto’s waist. Yanking him back into the forest out of sight. As Makoto was yanked away; what looked like a beautiful blindfolded priestess appeared. Her two feet colliding into Kini’s chest. Rocketing him across the ground crashing into trees. The beautiful woman stood beautifully in the center of the fog as if she never did anything. As if she was standing their the entire time. Her head tilting slightly as she watched Kini.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2018 9:45 pm
( ❃ )x▀▄x Kini Masamune
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For the first time he wasn't remotely interested in another reaction, Makoto's outcry wasn't music to his ears but more like nails being dragged against chalkboard. Kini's head tilted at the sight of rose petals suddenly falling around the vacinity, the intensity of a strange fog filling the space and the alteration in Makoto's appearance. He could feel the rage radiating from him and by result feeding his inner demon, though another sensation came into realization, the Masamune's eyes flickered right and left at the sight of eyes emerging from the distance. This was no mere Genjutsu, had they attracted the attention of Corrupt Creatures? No.... There was a lack of Negativity in the air, hostility, though not as intense as the Corrupt. These were different without a doubt, his eyes flickered towards the sight of another that emerged once Makoto had managed to escape.
She was fast, her speed had definitely caught him off-guard though he was more instinctive than reactive, with his own layer of Raiton the Masamune's best bet to respond to the sudden attack was a rather lackluster. His body was pushed back, his feet grinding against the ground briefly before halting a mere inch in front of a tree. Her kick was strong as well as her movement was quick, the Masamune's body was slouched a bit forward as he raised the arm he had utilized to block the attack, a bruise?.... "Kukuku... Yer' a good one ain't ya?" Slowly lifting himself to stand straight, his skin seemingly peeling away as his being was gradually consumed by an unknown black aura. The Masamune appearance drastically altered; his hair shifted to a deep ebony and lengthened greatly the same goes for the fur that covers their entire body excluding the torso. Additionally, various horns protrude out of Kini's head, The eyes were dyed in ebony with a calm and cold look about them, his pupils instead, emit an uneasy white glow. On his shoulders, they gain a thick layer of black feathers that can be transformed into large and sturdy black wings that behave as additional limbs.
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His transformation was more unwanted than necessary, though what could he say? The humilation of being kicked by a stranger was unbearable and even worse to have his prey escape, yet this rage wasn't expressed visiually despite the monsterious bloodlust that burst from his being. If this female viewed herself or was treated as Godly, what stood before her was nothing less than a Devil. The transformed Masamune glanced towards his right at the sights around him, a calm expressiont that did little to hinder the demonic aura that radiated from him. "I'm guess there's no way you'll hand over the kid, huh?" He spoke towards her despite detaching his attention from her, seemingly beckoning her to attack if she dared. Kini head slowly turned towards Alkaid sporting the same apathetic expression. The feathers on his shoulders erupted into ungodly blacken wings, their spread reaching outward massively as they flapped and unleashed a powerful gust of wind.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2018 10:48 pm
Chapter 3: Divine Intervention Ma k o t o Ｆu m i h i k o
۞ Jonin-A
۞ Fox Sage Fumihiko
۞ Weapons: Dual Fans
۞ Thoughts:
۞ Current Summon:
Alkaid stood before kini elegantly. An otherworldly glow radiating off of her body. Alkaid watched as Kini shifted his appearance. Corruption And divination filled the air. The female had ten tails blissfully appear. Swaying sweetly in the lightly blowing breeze. Alkaid simply walked forward. In the blink of the eye; the beautiful woman was already in front of kini. Her leg swinging towards his stomach area with blinding speed. If her leg were to collide; Kini would feel the crushing force of chakra enhanced strength and the strength of a divine being. If she were to miss her first initial attack. Her other leg was already swinging around to follow suit of her first kick. If both kicks failed to connect; Alkaid was already bakchandspringing away from Kini. Already zipping and zooming around the cleared center where they battled.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2018 11:52 pm
( ❃ )x▀▄x Kini Masamune
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He stood calmly as the female before him transformed minorly compared to his own ascension, ten tails? Was she a Jinchuriki? No, this was unlike such transformation and more filled with an air of absolute difference. She moved once more, though this time Kini had an easier time following her movement through the various benefit place upon him. A swing to his stomach? The boy simply performed a small jump to avoid the swinging kick, the second one followed and the Masamune once more maneuvered himself even in mid-air through his own capabilities, while elegance wasn't a word to describe his agility there was clearly a sense of finesses about his style. The male was observant and as a fighter knew exactly when an opportunity arises and how to opportunize them, a style that he favored greatly above all others.
Perceptiveness and observance, once Alkaid performed her backflip into her handstand, Kini responded at apex speed through his own summoning seals though concealed by the fur around his wrist. With a swift swipe of his right hand, a wave of transparent shining material moved rapidly towards Alkaid from below, attempting to layer themselves on the ground where her hands would come into contact with. Had his presumptive assault work, Alkaid's hands and wrist would be encased in the unique Angel-Dust with hardness 10-20% more than Diamond, the Kitsune would be twirled around before being launched towards the nearest Tree on Kini's right side. The hoard of glowing dust surrounding the Masamune as he sat upon the constructed throne, an elegant throne that was fashioned with a crown that rested upon his ebony hair.
The male rested his right cheek upon his right knuckle, the calming smirk still present as he gazed at Alkaid, wounded or not the field of Martial Art was his domain and now.... As many appendages as she had. "I'm curious, what connections do you have with the boy?" The constructed Throne disperse as he gently hovered down onto the ground, the soles of his feet touching the dirt ground as the glowing dust continued to circle around him. His wings expending outward, stretching wide as he opened up his arms. She seemed bind but she was perceptive through other senses, was she able to identify his bodily movement with equal senses as oculars? This was growing to be interesting as the time passed on it was a shame he couldn't express this willingly.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2018 12:31 am
Chapter 3: Divine Intervention Ma k o t o Ｆu m i h i k o
۞ Jonin-A
۞ Fox Sage Fumihiko
۞ Weapons: Dual Fans
۞ Thoughts:
۞ Current Summon:
Alkaid’s body was flung across the clearing. The red eyes that circled the two flashed brighter. What sounded like canine like snarling fill the air. But in a more melodic sound. As if they were singing some hymnal. Alkaid twisted her body then. Her feet gently touching the tree she was supposed to crash into. Within blinking action; Alkaid was already standing back in front of Kini. Raising her constricted hands; her ten tails shined elegantly. Alkaid instantly snapped the the material around his wrists off. Only to gently cuff her hands on her abdomen area very priestess like. Alkaid tilted her head as she studied Kini closely. “Think....” Alkaid finally spoke. “Feel....” Alkaid chimed again. Her voice was as if it was she was singing. Graceful. Beautiful. Enchanting. Alkaid turned as if she was leaving the forest. Her body vanished. “See....” Alkaid’s voice echoed throughout the forest. What looked like massive claw marks pulled across the forest flooring. A few trees toppling over. “Hear....” the sing song voice echoed. As more claw marks stamped all over; it would appear that the trees were wobbling. The fog was getting higher and thicker. The trees started to twist and loop around each other. The mid day sky turned purple. One thing lead to another; a massive scratch mark traced diagonally down kini’s torso. Streams of blood leaking out the scratch mark. “Mmmmm” an enchanting hum filled the air. More and more claw marks were making their way towards Kini. Threatening to write his body with more deep gashing scratches. Evident a genjutsu had been activated. But when? And how?
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