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 Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 6:01 pm
Welcome The League of Owls. We Were created for one thing and one thing only. To Assure that nobody rises to power. We will kill all anybody and everybody that tries to create anything. We Are chaos and Order. We Are the Owls...
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 6:02 pm
Techniques *one Set of Wings per person* The Element of hte Wings does not have to Match the element your character has... The wings are external set of chakra that manifests due to the suit that the User Wears. This chakra seems to derive from different areas depending on the user. FOr some user they appear as wings. As other it might appear as weapons. The Wings are code names for the Suits that the Talons wear.
Water Wings- 900 Chakra Points- The Water Wings take on a clear aquatic appearance. It operates by vibrating at high speed creating superpressured bubbles that rotate with great intensity and burst with immense force. The Wingscan also be used to resonate with the water inside of a target's body to cause further damage. The bubbles can also be used for communication. The Wing's weakness is that it is only usable when the user's back is facing the opponent, which creates an opening for attack.
The Gaiawings- 500 Chakra Points- A set of wings that specializes in interactions with the ground.Owls of the Gaiawings are shown to focus on immobilizing their enemies and damaging their body, limiting their ability to move around. This is reflected both in its Infinity Atmosphere and in the philosophies of its riders. Owls of the Gaiawings are also able to memorize the shape of the land, allowing them to locate other riders. Its principles are:
■Using the piezoelectric effect, flyers can paralyze opponents by numbing them.- 500 Chakra Points
■Creating seismic waves to create a 'Sonar' that reveals information about the opponents. - 500 Chakra Points.
The Rising Wings- 800 Chakra Points- specializes in the offensive applications of electric and magnetic energy. It converts kinetic energy from the Owl's flight into an electromagnetic field, enabling a skilled Owl to create illusions and manipulate electricity for their own benefit. Ultimately, however, the Wing's greatest strength lies in numbers. By applying illusions directly onto teammates, Owls can create monsters actually capable of striking their enemies.
The Thunder Wings(upgrade, Needs above)- 800 Chakra Points is a full body suit capable of destroying an entire town. The rotation of this generates electricity, and it becomes even stronger when conducted through special piano wires. It can create a strong magnetic force, attracting metal objects. It can also create electromagnetic waves that make people see illusions. Its core is a pair of dynamos capable of generating electricity and storing it in battery reels. When deployed, these battery reels undergo Roulette Wave Expansion and unreel massive amounts of cables through which current is dispensed.
- Atmosphere Max(needs above) - 600 Chakra Points Once his desired target is completely entangled by his wires, the user generates a large surge of electricity from his wings and sends it through the wires, essentially cooking the afflicted enemy
-Get Together(Needs Thunderwings) - 700 Chakra Points By manipulating electricity in his surroundings, Nue is capable of generating a magnetic field that draws all metallic objects to the ground.
Bloody "Fang" Wings- 900 Chakra Points
Nicknamed "fang" because of its "slice" characteristic, the Bloody Wings are literally carved into the flesh of one's adversary. "Slice" describes the practice of abrupt acceleration and deceleration (0-Max-0) to gain inertial energy, which exerts tremendous pressure on the thigh muscles. Getting hit by a "fang" is described by Jounin as "felt like something exploded in front of my body". Bloody Road Wings also use chains and hooks to bind their opponent. One of the Bloody Wing's underlying themes is imprisonment.
- Bloody Armor Skill "Gigaers Cross" - 500 chakra Points
The Wings that are fired off are two Fangs simultaneously in the shape of a cross. The lesser power of the individual Fangs is made up by the fact that there are two of them.
Cage of Fangs - 700 chakra points
The Wings fires off multiple Fangs, which form a rough grid around his enemy and cuts off all routes of escape This was developed to compensate for weakness against aerial opponents
Over Wings- 800 Chakra Points
The Over Wings principle lies in the windmill theory - it compresses wind to form walls of air. Its strength grows with the strength of the wind it faces, as a strong wind can be compressed even further.
- Wind Absorption - 900 Chakra Points
By activating the Over Wings with a high-speed kick, The user can absorb an enemy's wind-based technique and use its power for their own purposes.
-Rumble Wall - 800 Chakra Points
By releasing absorbed air along with the heat from their wings, the user creates walls of air that can block attacks and push enemies away. Proportionately larger and stronger walls are even capable of repelling solid projectiles, However if the technique that is trying to be blocked is to strong it will tax the user.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 6:03 pm
Talons Wind Talons - - Earth Talons - - Rose Talons - - Water Talons - Lightning Talons - Eli.. - Jet Kazama Missions. -Take over the Akatsuki- 5000 Chakra Points -Capture Villages- 5000 Chakra Points -Kill the Demons and Angels-10,000 Chakra Points
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 2:05 am
Eli managed to make it to the League of the Owls base. Eli only sighed as he looked around at first what was presented to him was an all white room. However the further he got into the room.. the more he realized what was happening. He didn't know any of these people.. he didn't know any thing. He could just look up to over see there empty faces staring down on him. The haunting chills of each empty mask. It was a bit strange to be here.. however he felt like he fit in.. he actually didn't know where he did fit in.... It was strange not knowing who you were.. or where you came from. He only knew that this old lady promised him answers.. or maybe she offered him less questions. One or the other.. didn't matter to him as long as his head stopped hurting along with his heart. The lady only spoke to him.
"We Are the Owls and we wish to make you one of our Talons."
Eli looked skeptical at first. Simply because he didn't know what a Talon was. He only wanted to use his sword to cut off all the mask of these owls..or talons.. whatever they were... He only looked up to them and he gave a simple sigh. His voice had no real sound to it. He was still lacking his true personality since coming back to life. He had forgotten so much..
"A talon.. my dear son.. is an finger of the League. We control the hand.. and you would do what the league commands of you..and that is to simply keep the world in Balance. With all the off setting in the world.. we need somebody like you to keep it all.. happy and balanced so the table doesn't tilt anymore.. do you understand?"
Eli laughed. He never laughed. He stopped because it didn't feel right. The Old Mother only looked at him as she tapped her long dry fingernail against her mask.
"Not at all.."
"Good.. you will fight one of the Talons we are putting in Retirment.. if you beat him.. you can take his mask.. and you will be one of us..and we will give you.. a set of wings. "
Eli shrugged his shoulders as he drew out his sword
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 10:19 pm
 Looking at this phyical imposing thing.. almost shivers up the spine of Eli. But not the shivers of fear.. the shivers of excitement. He only gave a smile as he reached for his sword. He didn't know why he felt this way. He didn't know why the drum of battle seemed to be the best thing for him. It always was..and it always would be... he simply grabbed his sword and pointed it towards his opponent. This weapon seemed to be with him like he was born with it. IT was hands.. It was legs.. it was his body. The sword was his best friend... However this would be almost useless against this.."Talon".. or whatever they were called. "Tsk.." The Talon already had the weapon planted against the wall. The Talon quickly pulled a dagger from the side holster. The Talon quickly went to stab Eli in the face. Eli quickly moved his face to the right only getting part of his head scratched. Eli had to let go of his favorite blade and go on the offense without. It almost felt like he was missing a friend.. or a long lost buddy. Eli almost frowned as he saw the Talon kick his weapon across the room. He could hear the old lady high pitch voice. it was not only bothersome.. It was annoying. "A Talon lives without weapons.. they are a weapon.. you have been clenching that thing..like a newborn baby to a tit. You have to learn that you are more.. then that weapon. You are a fully functioing weapon.. you have to learn that before you can even dream of being a talon.." Eli looked up to the old lady. He wanted to slit her throat. But she was right. He had to move again..but ti was to late. The left punch to his rib. Crumpled him. The kick to his knee sent him to the ground.. and lastly the elbow drop to his back put him on the floor. The talon picked him up by the hair and held him there. "Child.. you can't dream of being a Talon.... maybe you can be aristocratic Owl member and sit and command the Talons.. but you don't have the fighting spirit to be one of us.." The Talon said quitely to him as he held him in the air. He then dropped him, and quickly Ax Kicked him into the ground. Creating a giant crack in the ground beneath them. The Talon only turned his head and bowed to his Superiors. Eli clawed up to his feet and shook his head as he spit out some blood. "I am not finish.." He moaned.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 12:43 am
Eli was still staggered. He had blood loss.. probably a broken rib.. or none left. He couldn't determine. The guy wasn't taking any chances of leaving him alive. Talons were assassins they would do anything to make sure that their victims were left down. However he wasn't weak..and the only way to stop him was to kill him. Eli reached in his pockets and grabbed his two kunais. He could quickly disable him. Stab him in the elbow.. stab him in the shoulder. Take him down physically and hope that he could take him if he crippled him. Eli cracked his knuckles as he walked towards The Talon. "I am not done till I am dead..." The Talon could only laugh. As it punched Eli in the fist causing him to drop the first kunai. He then quickly swept him off of his feet. He grabbed his left leg and swung him into the ground again. Eli's face crashed against the ground. Eli's whole face felt like it had been stung by a million bees. He then dropped his leg against his left leg. However this time Eli was able to move quickly to his right. Causing the Talon's leg drop to miss. Eli was able to grab the kunai from the ground. He tossed it into his left hand and brought down the kunai into the Talon's Leg. Eli blinked a few times as he tried to get himself together. He was still shaking. The pain in his body wasn't slowing him down.. but the pain in his body wanted him to slow down. He would have to battle him on his conditions.. and this wasn't faring well for him. "You have heart.. let's see what color it is.." The Old Talon screeched at him. It was strange how powerful he was.. it was almost frightening, The kunai in the leg still didn't hold him down. It didn't even seem to bother him. He watched the blood drip to the ground. The Talon simply started to rush towards Eli. "Damn.. he's.. so much better than me.." Eli sighed. He couldn't even understand how much power this guy actually had. He was one of the most powerful people he ever seen. and he was still going. They wanted to retire him.. He didn't even understand what was coming for him. Eli quickly went to flip backwards.. the room seemed endless.. like space and time didn't matter. Because it was vast and empty..with the old Owls sitting above them,. The old owls sat and chattered about Eli's Performance. "He does quite well.. he would serve to be a great new Talon.. he isn't giving up even though he doesn't stand a chance.. this Talon has had simply over 50 years of training.. and you said you found this boy..." "Yes.. he was jsut waking up and wondering through Hidden nightmare. I think he has the chance to be something wonderful.. if he is given the right umm incentive. First off it is obivious that he has some memory laps. We need to find out who he is..or at least what he can do.... that sword of his.. is some sort of material that I have never seen before. He would do great wonders.." "Indeed. If he survives with the Talon.. didn't you instructed him not to kill the boy but to break him in.." The old woman eyes went up. As the fight raged on.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 3:23 am
The rush was successful. He managed to smash his head against the wall. He squeezed the head of Eli and held him tight. He then quickly brought down eli into his knee. Further complicating Eli's breathing. Further injuring his already damaged inside. The Talon was taking no mercy on him. Eli managed to struggle to his feet. As the Talon slapped Eli into the wall again. The Talon only looked down at Eli kicking him in the chest. "If you wanted to commit suicide little one.. there are easier ways then going up against a real talon boy.." However eli didn't react to him. He was a thinker.. a planner.. he finally found his extra arm.. it was still pinned to the wall. Eli reached for it quickly grabbed the weapon bringing it up blocking the Talon's kick. He smirked as he spit up a bloody mess. However he felt the power that he had been missing. It was like missing his left arm.. And he quickly flipped above the talon and connected his foot to the chin of the talon. As his foot connected he flipped back down on his left leg. He quickly brought the blade down and across the Talon's neck. Causing his head to fall off. Eli dropped the giant ebony blade and fell to his knees. The Arosticats sat up on the booth and started to look at Eli. "I guess that's the new Talon member. He is skilled greatly. IF he was able to kill that member of our Court.. However.. I feel that he is a bit young." "Where he is young and inexperienced.. he is malleable. We can truly turn him into an Owl. He is talented and we must not forget that.. Get him prepared to be the true member of the Owls.. and Make sure you fit him for wings.. I think he would do well to be the newest member of the Thunder Wings. Spare no expense and make sure that he gets no pain medicines when you give him the upgrades as well." "that might kill him.." "I know. So do it!" The old lady said as the court of Owls disappeared. Eli finally managed to stand up. As he placed his hand on his chest examining himself. He had at least three broke bones. Possibly a collapsed lung. But all he could feel was to be exact was joy for the battle. He enjoyed that he was hurting. He didn't know any better. He didn't know why he felt like this. "This is the life I want.. thank you for dying.." He said as he looked at the former talon member. He only looked up to see the audience was gone. However next thing he felt was the arrow being shot into his neck. Eli pulled the arrow out of his neck and sighed. Eli's eyes dilliated as he moaned for a few moments. Everything turned a different color at first. .. then everything got strange. Next he lost balance.. Then nothing else mattered. "What is this.." And next thing he knew he was passed out on the ground.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 3:54 am
Eli woke up to have his body experimented on. However he could feel everything. He could feel his ribs being snapped back in place. He could feel them putting in new lung. He could feel everything and he wanted to scream out in pain. The doctor only creaked over outfitting him with his wings and his suit. The Doctor only layed his hand on Eli's skull as he started to examine it.
"Welcome to the Talons. They will tell you how to keep the balance. Remember that is your mission. To keep the balance! Once the balance is restored.. we won't need to Exist anymore. However ever since.. Chaos.. I don't think the table will ever be balanced again.."
Eli was still confused. He hadn't felt so much pain in such a long time. He worried that at first his body was still in pain from fighting the talon.. but this was so much more intense. IT was almost like being born.. he was washed from his past..or lack that of.. He was a Talon. He was the defender of balance.. He would sacrifice his life for this group.. He knew that he would. He only looked to the sky as he moved his arms to see his 'wings.' He let his knuckles crack and his bones pop.
"You are done.. Go and learn.."
Eli stepped off the table and he had a strong drawing to go to Hidden Void.. He felt that he had one.. and he would have to eventually fill it there.
((all together 2192))
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 11:58 pm
“Looks like I’ve finally found it…*Puhh.*”
With the hooded attire that Kazama had on(he hated the cold), he had spat out blood that was the size of a half dollar after his face felt like it had been hit face first though a brick wall. Not into a brick wall, but actually through it. Something was amiss, for Jet felt like he should have been able to pick up life signatures and even be able to manage to sense it coming. Instead he had been delivered a sweet chin music style kick from an unknown assailant directly onto the jaw through a wall into another dimly lit room. On all fours he looked up to see what kind of space they were in now, and more importantly who was responsible for that attack; just to make sure Jet knew whose a** to kick now when he had the energy. As his battered head had risen with blood trickling down the side of his head, he began to build up an uncomfortable, disturbing feeling inside his entire body.
That was the least of what he was feeling when one is stuck inside of an enormous maze for nearly a week. The owls had made the first move much before the kick to the jaw. He had been ambushed and woke up on a maze that was clearly designed for those who got stuck in it to get lost for a long….long time. Kazama had realized this when it had been hours since waking up here and he couldn’t find no food or any person. It was like being back at Hidden Night 5 years ago. The only difference was he was dealing with a more potentially dangerous enemy this time around. One with knowledge, and that they knew that Jet Kazama was coming.
Over nearly 4 dozen people stood above him watching him like prey that was on its last minutes of life before it would perish from this world. Some had on high tech suits with a glossy black finish; like the one that had given him that menacing side kick. Others just had on regular formal wear with masks that resembled owls. Even though they were simple in design, they had delivered the point in delivering a sense of fear and disturbed to the ones looking at them. He was graced with an audience; a surprising one indeed. Due to the lack of light it seemed to be enough for Jet’s narrow eyes to see them even when they could see him perfectly, but he didn’t know the league started small. They had children! Young boys and girls stood above with their owl masks on staring through the Asura. If they had members of the league of owls starting from young people, then who knows what the maximum age bracket is! His head rocked back when his attacker snatched him from his collar and raised him towards the heavens for all of the owls to see. They were surprised and amazed at how he was able to last this long without any food; even though the Asura did not possess the pre-requisites to join the league of owls, people that were in the audience knew that…perhaps if he had survived then maybe the Asura would get his wish.
“What does the owls wish upon the prey!?” the unknown assailant asked the audience. Many of them wanted to see him dead. Forget about joining the owls, he could join the afterlife! Become a member in the river styx because the man in charge of that could always look for more members. Others wanted to see specific areas broken. “Break his spine!”. Areas that Jet kazama needed a bit more than others. There was so much back and forth one would think that Jet Kazama would be able to recover at this point and deliver his counter attack. But he was still dazed from that attack he looked dead in the assailant’s grasp. The back and forth argument ceased when they were all finally able to agree how the Asura would be punished more.
“Let the young ones decide!”
The assailant looked over to one of the owl members who looked to be no older than ten, caressing her teddy bear that had a little owl mask on it as well. Beside her was another boy who wasn’t older than ten who had on a suit, sitting rather eloquently. A moment of silence was created for the youngins to decide Kazama’s fate. Would he finally die here after his lust for revenge has carried him this far? He was stronger than that, but after the decision by the younglings, death would seem to appear closer and closer behind Jet Kazamas back.
“Hurt him more.”
“As you wish…”
Pre-Discovery
The gut that was owned to Jet Kazama did not get a good feeling when the Asura had ventured into what seemed like the base of the owl league; the clique that from what he heard of the residents back home had information on Tagas. Information that Jet Kazama had found interesting and valuable enough to not leave his two homes, his friends, Marasol, Luce, and of course Blink, but travel nearly across multiple lands until he had found a gateway between the shinobi world, and the world that he was in right now. During the journey to another world, Kazama had not spent much time in the villages. The only time that he spent a few hours or so was hen they did arrive at a village and the transportation was not heading out until the next day. And even then on some occasions Jet Kazama slept on the boat away from the workers so that he wouldn’t be disturbed; that way when he woke up he was back on the waters and the journey would seem to be more quick in his mind. After about a week or two he had finally reached the lands that had contained his ticket to the world that would help him destroy tagas.
The world Hidden in Fantasy.
His ticket was through a world gate, that by from marvelous designers had contained multiple dimensions; multiple universes. “Whoa...” Jet Kazama was at a loss for words. Perhaps if he was just a genin then he would have been led to believe that such worlds do not exist. Not only that but there wouldn’t have been portals or gateways that would just allow him to walk through. But the lands of the shinobi were unexpected when it came to bad events; first there was the creatures during the Loki and Chaos era, where the god of mischief had managed to wipe out an entire village off of the map. And just a little before that all the villages were upside down! Things like using the toilet for a number two or a three made things interesting, and more messy with that. Then of course, the zombies, who had infiltrated nearly every village, where only the strongest survived. “I did not think such a thing even existed…I mean, I knew I had to at least give it a shot…but wow….” He was blown away as he looked at the multiple doors leading to different worlds, different allies, opponenets, different techniques and different lovers…
this post=1215x2+2131=4561-2900(rising/thunder wings,atmosphere max,get together)=1661 words
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2012 5:41 am
The doors that Jet Kazama saw before him bared names that he did not recognize at all. The first one that he had saw was the door that would lead him back to his world, which was the shinobi door. Going through this one meant that he would have been back at the destination where he ended up after taking the boats here. Another one of the doors was named Spira, which had contained an enormous universe of less jutsu’s, taijutsu and more of magic, and monsters the size of houses and hotels. These monsters were far from regular fiends and such; they were the aeons. The Aeons were tools of the summoners, who with guardians would rid the world of evil. Unfortunately once the summoner would rid the world of evil, their own life is taken as well and they themselves become that new evil over time. It was an endless cycle that fixed a big problem temporarily, not permanent. That was until a group of guardians and a summoner stepped in and did the impossible; they had defeated that evil but the source that allowed it to keep coming back. As a result the lands were saved from the great evil once and for all.The one that was the Feudal Japan door, if Jet were to cross over to that door he would have notice that their world wouldn’t be too much different from his. There were still a few techniques that involved hand movement but he would find more kenjutsu and taijutsu users, or those who preferred the ways of martial arts and weapons rather than scrolls. And like this world it was a world where different races co-existed, but the majority of those races were demons, humans, and hybrids, a mix of human and demon blood. Going through the Feudal Tokyo door would mean that Jet Kazama would be in a dimension where kenjutsu would have been at the higher echelon of styles. With that dimension possessing so many kenjutsu techniques, he could easily walk in there with a high degree in taijutsu and leave elite in kenjutsu. Feudal Spain would have Jet entering a village that would make the zombies back in Hidden void and all over the villages in his world seem like a pushover. The villagers there were infected with a dangerous virus called Las Plagas which would give them extraordinary abilities that would lower Jet’s chances of escaping out of Void alive; his eyes being damaged would have or may have been the least of his worries if these types of creatures attacked him. Feudal Egypt would have taken Jet far to the pyramids dozens of miles away from the village hidden in the sands. They say that there the God of Death Anubis watches over Egypt and his descendants to this day still run rampant in the village. There were a lot of doors to choose from; each one taking Jet to a different adventure. There was just one question...
”If I had a secret base, which world out of these, would I place it in…? After a few moments of deciding, Jet Kazama decided to take a shot in the dark,walking towards one of the doors as he flipped his hood back over his head; the season was getting jolly so even though he could keep his kung fu gi on and his kung fu pants, Jet Kazama wasn’t a friend of the cold and preferred attire that would keep him warm.
Post-Discovery
*Thwack!*
*Thwack!*
*Thrash!*
The fight between Jet Kazama and the owl assailant went on for about five minutes more before the conclusion. To the audience it seemed like five minutes was being sped up a little bit. They wanted more with such action going on between the two But with the Asura and the owl assaliant. The Asura had managed to yet dig deep down inside him once again and fight for a spot with the owls; more importantly to get that information on Tagas’s wherabouts. After he was sentenced to be delivered with more pain a few punches were taken by Jet Kazama before he had resorted to his 2nd signature weapon-Ballistic; also known or described as the insanity blade. As soon as he pulled that blade out it appeared that the match could have went both ways. Jet was slightly faster than the owl assailant and with the fire from each clash the owl couldn’t rely on his strength anymore. But on the other side of the scratched coin the owl had resorted to more agility and more focus on the pressure points of Jet Kazama, so with each hit the owl assailant made sure that it would inflict the most damage to Kazama; needless to say it worked. At the end of that five minute battle Kazama had deep cuts in his brachial artery, shoulders, quadriceps, hamstrings, even a few by the Achilles tendon. Kazama did not dare let the owl assailant commit what the zombies did to his eyes back in the shinobi world in the Hidden Void Village. But each time the body wanted to move he would be in more pain. As for the owl assailant, portions of his suit were burned off and was suffering from fire wounds. In addition to that he had multiple internal injuries along with external ones such as a fractured kneecap as well and even had a crack in his goggles. The owl assailant looked like he could go on but his body performance was going downhill as well. And yet somehow…the owl was able to keep moving. There was a period where they two of them just stared through each other’s souls, with their number one goal in mind. The owl assailant’s goal was to eliminate Jet Kazama, while Jet’s was to become an owl assailant. Their bodies were beaten down, shattered, and yet the two of them could keep on continuing. Jet’s performance had reminded them of another initiate way back; the boy was good now but with some help from the League of Owls he could become something marvelous when it came to assassination. After a few moments of trying to capitalize on the first move, they both went in once more when all of a sudden…
“Stop…” Out of the dark, an old lady with an owl mask began to walk towards the center of the two warriors. Her voice sounded eloquent, like someone that was of high royalty, a high status in a family. Her eyes glanced over to her owl assailant with disappointment. “You should have killed him long ago J.T.” He was someone who should have taken out Jet Kazama right now. So why, the hell was this so called punk kid who wants a spot in the league still standing? The fact that Jet Kazama was still standing meant that he wanted this position badly, and he certainly had the body and mind for it. “As a result, your position in the owls is now threatened by this boy.”
”My lady-“
”You…”She pointed her claw towards the Asura. “You want a spot on the owls…” She paused in her sentence, pointing back to her owl, or former owl if Jet Kazama was able to perform the task that would have been given to him. All he had to do was one request, just one and the spot on the owls was his. The only question was that would he be able to do so. The boy was young, so the chances of him performing such a task was slim to none; she could also tell in his attacks that he had never did, what she wanted Jet Kazama to do. But like all of these tasks, it was always the first one that was the hardest, the most memorable; afterwards it slowly became easier and easier and easier until it became second nature. As for J.T, he was an experienced owl and was aware of those who had their positioned threatened before and what they had to do to keep their position in the owls safe once again. But he never thought he would be the one in that category, nor be part of the conditions to keep his title.
”Kill him…Kill him and you have his spot.” She said before backing up a few spaces, with enough room for them to deliver the final blow to another, while she had first row seats to it all. The first row seats to see if she had a new talon in the group..
words=1425
1425+1661=3086
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