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 Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 11:29 pm
Southeast of Keishi deep into the Forest of Tanzaku is a strange female statue consumed by the floral life surrounding it. The statue is physically present up to the neck, the lower portion seemingly embedded into the cracked and risen ground as if the Statue had grown from underground. When coming close to the statue, it does emit a soft purple glow with strange scripture running throughout its exposed body, seemingly display a foreign Sealing Technique. The flowers that grow around the Statue also emit a strange purple glow as well.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2018 1:10 am
( ❃ )x▀▄x Takayasu (高安)
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The group continued moving throughout their Search Area, searching for those abnormal statues and having learned their apparent meaning was interesting. The Shinobi group that decided to take on Tori's mission, Mazin was accompanied by four other Shinobi's of various ranking along with their own individual strengths. The group had eventually managed to discover the Statue, although, what they found exceeded their expectation. The corpse from Keishi hadn't the same appearance as this statue, the other two that Tori and the others had discovered was indeed smaller than this one.
"Huh, that's it?"
Mazin commented as the other four Shinobi's nodded, the leading Shinobi of this Search Team was quick to activate communication between their team and the other, through their wireless radio. The others checked their respective maps as to proper mark down the area where the Statue was located, Mazin himself? The boy perched himself on a nearby boulder that was facing the Statue directly, he honestly couldn't quite understand what Tori meant by these Statues being responsible for Keishi's protection. Their overall presence was seemingly responsible for some sort of unknown barrier? Even Mazin was uninformed of this prior to moving into Keishi, had Lor been informed of such things?
"Location is marked, Team 3 is still in search, same for Team 2 and Team 4."
The Team Leader announced as Mazin remained fixated on the Statue in front of him, there was definitely so much that Mazin was in the dark about when involving the Corruption. If such a thing like this was possible, then maybe he could figure out a way to make some sort of sanctuary for Makoto and his people, it was likely that he'll need to first understand how this Barrier function.
"Gwauh!"
A bloodcurdling scream filled Mazin's ears along with the remaining team members as well, the sources were one of their own, their body dropping on the ground with a large cut wound at the throat. The others flinched in response as they quickly reached for their weapons, kunais, and shurikens in hand. Mazin quickly stood up from his perched position with his right hand gripping at his sheathed weapon. Were they under attack? A Demon?
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"Oh my ******** God, is that bloody ******** Waki (脇, ワキ)?!"
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Everyone's eyes immediately shot towards the source of the voice, each expecting it to come from a grown man due to the tone, but instead, to their surprise it was instead a child? Expression of confusion was written across each of their faces, with the exception of Mazin, Mazin's expression was instead filled with surprise and true fear... He knew exactly who this person was.
Why!? Was was Lor here?! He could've gotten away with just one person being aware of his presence, but there were more? Mazin clenched his teeth at the sight in front of him, he knew well enough that this Team was as good was dead. Glaring back at the"young" brown-skin man that sat at the top of the statue, Mazin responded to the vague words spoken directly towards him.
"... Why are you here? What the ******** does Lor have to do in Keishi?"
One of the Team members glanced at Mazin, their familiarity was all too obvious at this point, but their focus was directly placed on the one seemingly responsible for the death of their own teammates. At least from Mazin own body language, it seems as if they weren't entirely friendly. The assaulter slowly stood up from his perched spot, glaring down at the remaining members of the excavation Team with a smirk plastered on his face.
"s**t, I ain't surprise ta' you missed out on all the s**t going on back in Lor, the real surprise is that you thought we weren't keeping tabs on both ya' and ōkawa (大皮). Kinda dumb, don'tcha think?"
Mazin's brow bent inward at the mention of ōkawa (大皮), Hiruki was what she was currently going by, huh? He'd avoided her for so long only to have recently been saved by her, it wasn't something he'd expect after what he had done to her, even if it wasn't by his own free will there was no way ōkawa (大皮) would let something like that go easily..... Still, dealing with ōkawa (大皮) wasn't an issue but dealing with this one? This one was definitely going to prove troublesome.
"You didn't answer my question... Why are you here?"
The young boy smiled down at the group before leaping towards them, each was prepared to assault back along with Mazin... Question was, would any of them make it out of this alive?
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2018 2:07 am
( ❃ )x▀▄x Takayasu (高安)
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His chest felt heavy, his cuts burned as if fire ants were nibbling at each individual cut wounds. He could barely stand up straight and even more and yet... That other guy had barely taken any sort of damage whatsoever, was there seriously this much of a difference between them? That little s**t was dancing around him this entire time, barely giving him the opportunity to even land a clean shot.
"Aah.... Ah...Aah.... Little s**t, quit jumping around!"
Takayasu (高安) grind as he bolted forward towards Mazin, both Children of Lor returned to their exchanges. They were both skillful in terms of Kenjutsu and yet Takayasu (高安) was still displaying better skill, mobility, agility, strength, and even speed. Mazin stuck on the defensive side and constantly backing up, deflecting and parrying strikes but still being cut and chipped here and there.
"Gyah!"
Mazin body was sent flying towards a boulder, crashing directly into it with his back as he lost his grip on his sword. The blade spinning in the air but immediately kicked down by Takayasu (高安), the heel of his right foot impacting the butt of the handle and impelling it into Mazin's right shoulder. Mazin grunted in pain as the blade pierced through skin and bone.
"Damn, even with Celebre you still can't beat me? Ya' really lost ya' touch there, kid. Did hooking up with those peasants in Keishi really soften you up?"
Mazin was practically growling as Takayasu (高安) leisurely walked towards him. Was it true? Normally he would've been able to match up to Takayasu (高安) regardless of their different ranking, yet now he was practically eating dirt against Takayasu (高安).... Was he really losing his touch? Softening up due to Keishi, the Fumihiko's..... Makoto..
"He was young, he hadn't the chance to fully developed through Lor as such its no wonder he was easily influenced by the likes of the weak... A moth attracted to a lightbulb."
Mazin's eyes widen at the familiar voice, an expression of fear slowly turned to the right to face the female that made her way out of the forest. A long pink mane that seemingly shined under the moonlight, her expression was calm but radiated with pure killing intent; Okina (翁)
"W-Why are you.... Why are you of all people here?! What the hell is Lor plotting over here?!"
Okina (翁) hadn't answered as she instead made her way towards the Stone Statue that Mazin had come searching for. Okina (翁) smirked as she stood close to the Statue, the effigy responding with a glow as various foreign sealing symbol emerge onto its surface. She knew what this was but hadn't a complete understanding of it, the other had decomposed quicker than they had arrived, but with this and the apparent mention of other Statues present.
"It's incredible what you can do with just a few choice words, a few lies here and there, manipulation, extortion... Haikyo, Fuji, Keishi, Tanzawa. Understand this, with the lost of Löfgren the glory of Lör has returned once more. That man has betrayed us and damaged us, now we will regain our former glory along with crushing him."
The Seals and strange light that emitted from the Statue was gradually being transferred into her extended right arm. Mazin grunted once more, struggling to stand straight and even more, to remove the blade lodged into his shoulder, he knew he couldn't face the both of them, much less with the presence of Her. What really caught Mazin was what she had said, manipulation? Keishi? How long has Lor been present and even more just who have they placed inside of Keishi?
"You have connections inside of Keishi? A mole who's giving you information...."
Mazin's eyes drifted towards Takayasu (高安), this was what he meant by ' you thought we weren't keeping tabs on both ya' and ōkawa (大皮)', someone in Keishi had informed them of this mission, someone in Keishi was deliberately working against the benefit of its people and instead working with Lor for their own ulterior motives.
"Everyone has a price tag, but don't you worry... We can spare your lovely Makoto Fumihiko but we have one condition and I'm sure you're in no position to decline."
Mazin grunted as Takayasu (高安) smirked at him, Mazin was already assuming what this potential deal was. If Lor was truly what she had said, then he knew exactly what the risk would be like if he denied it... He really did go soft now didn't he, soft enough to be Human.... Soft enough to consider being with Makoto.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2018 7:21 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2018 10:48 am
( ❃ )x▀▄x Waki (脇, ワキ) / Takayasu (高安)
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Okina (翁)'s eyes drifted towards the incoming intruders, one of them she recognized the other caused a strange sensation to crawl through her. A sense of unwanted familiarity, but the more entertaining aspect was seeing Mazin's beloved Makoto appear to rescue him... Perfect. The elegant female was dressed in black, a crop top and what seems to be sweatpants matched by standard shinobi sandals, her lengthy pink hair swayed with her movement.
"You can say that we're.... Friends in a simple term, longtime friends of your lovely Mazin, we were just dying to meet him again after such a long time."
Yoruichi slowly made her way towards Makoto from the right, even she could feel the repressed killing intent that radiated from the pink-haired woman. The young Muramasa was certainly unsure of the situation present to them, the environment she followed Makoto in was as foreign to her as anything, but the individuals that seemingly accompanied Mazin didn't entirely give off any friendly vibes.
Okina (翁) made her way closer to Mazin as her right hand reached out to grasp at the handle of the blade embedding in Mazin's shoulder. A gentle purple light flowed from her arm, through the blade, and through Mazin as she slowly removed the weapon from the young boy. Takayasu (高安) prepared himself in case Makoto had decided to interfere, though Yoruichi was quick to place her bandaged right hand on Makoto's shoulder holding the male back as to prevent him from performing anything too reckless.
"It was a pleasure to know that our friend was doing so well, a bit unfortunate that he's in such terrible condition. Honestly, what more can I expect from fragile beings such as your kind."
Mazin slowly stood up as the unusual glow was seemingly absorbed by his body, wounds were healed and even his stamina had returned to him. His sword returned to him by the pinked-haired woman. The Child of Lor, returned back to those who had raised him, Mazin's eyes drifted from the woman and straight towards Makoto. An expression devoided of happiness or concern, instead, a stone-cold expression with burning murderous intent plastered upon it.
"Do something good for once, get your people and run away from here."
As Mazin spoke to Makoto, the pink-haired woman leisurely excused herself from the presence of the present individuals. She had gotten what she wanted from the Statue and reclaimed what was lost by Lor, a few more were missing but she was confident that she could return those Runaways before He got to them.
Takayasu (高安) landed from his perched ground beside Mazin's right side, the much shorter male smirked at the two individuals as if expecting a rather interesting and hostile interaction between them. Mazin unsheathed blade was pointed at Makoto, a few meters between them and the clear intention to cause harm far beyond a few cuts and bruises.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2018 12:20 pm
"] Ma k o t o
۞ Grandfather Makoto
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 Makoto was glaring towards the enemies. His eyes widened as the one talking confirmed his suspicions of who they were. The children of Lore. Makoto felt his stomach drop. All of them had similar skills as Mazin. If not stronger. Makoto felt Yoruichi’s hand on is shoulder. He felt comfort but this was far past that. Makoto gripped the dagger from Mazin tightly in his hand. “Mazin....” Makoto sadly called as the sword was pulled from the shoulder. Seeing the mist Makoto was confused. Makoto flinched from Mazin drawing his sword to him. Glaring as the other joined Mazin’s side. “Mazin..what’re you doing?” Makoto questioned. Makoto backed away slowly. Joining Yoruichi exactly at her side. “What did you do to him? Release him” Makoto glared and yelled angrily. Tears started to fill Makoto’s eyes. “....come with me...just as you told me...” Makoto said raising his concealed corrupted arm and holding it over his chest. “You’re done fighting alone....I’m here” Makoto sadly blinked his tears away. Only to have them fall down his cheeks. Makoto felt Yoruichi tighten her grip on his shoulder. Makoto’s eyes revered to the person who joined Mazin. Eyes full of rage and sadness. Makoto lowered his dagger and backed slightly behind Yoruichi. “Yoruichi...this is a battle we can not win...” Makoto said trying not to turn into a crying mess. “Mazin....you don’t belong with them...” Makoto said sheathing the dagger inside his sleeve. Now this? This would be a moment that changed him forever. “Yoruichi....my people need us more right now...” Makoto said slowly backing away some more. Tears already waterfallkng from his eyes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2018 9:43 pm
( ❃ )x▀▄x Waki (脇, ワキ) / Takayasu (高安)
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Same as always, whimpering water works as if watching a child being scolded or punished. The sight was insulting now that he was subjected to it, this was what he fought for? This was what he risked his life for, an apparent Clan Leader dressed as a child still in their diapers. Mazin clicked his tongue in disgust as Makoto turned away, it was to be expected anyways and in a sense, he was in relief that the boy was incapable of handling things on his own without backing down.
"Wait a moment."
Both Children of Lor brow rose at Yoruichi's words, she knew that she had little to no place to speak about the relationship between Makoto and Mazin, she had only briefly seen them together and only briefly seen his reaction when involving individuals who had brought harm to him.
"If this is someone you truly care for, running away from them won't solve anything."
Yoruichi stood straight, unmoving as she glared down at both male's. Each of them returning the gaze with equal intent and neither seem to be unmoving in response. Mazin was the first to divert his eyes as it drifted towards Makoto prior to speaking.
"Don't waste your time, he's only good at running away and being protected. A little kid who's had a silver spoon in his mouth."
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2018 10:28 am
Ma k o t o
۞ Grandfather Makoto
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Makoto was frozen solid then. Looking to Yoruichi and then back away. Makoto was gripping his completely sealed arm tightly. Biting his lower lip. A habit he had when stressed out. Mazin was right. He was weak. He always had a silver spoon in his mouth. But Yoruichi was right. Makoto cared so deeply for Mazin. So much that it hurt. Gripping his arm so tightly he could feel his emerald scales poking his finger tips. Makoto sniffled as he looked to the ground. His heart was pounding. Makoto could hear his heart. It was entrancing. Makoto was silent as he looked to the ground. There was a good pause. “No” Makoto finally spoke up then. He and Mazin didn’t spend so much time together just for everything to end like this. Absolutely not. “I may not be the best fighter...I may not always make the best decisions...” Makoto started as he let go of his arm and wipe his tears away. “But I will not make this mistake” Makoto said as he shakily regained his calm and breath. “I didn’t sacrifice my life....sacrifice the love of my people...to walk away like this. To have you taken from me like this...” Makoto said as his anger started to rise. “Yoruichi...I’m sorry for bringing you into all this but...” Makoto said feeling the dagger side down his sleeve and into his hand. “Please...Mazin. I love you...do not let them make this decision for us” Makoto said raising his gifted dagger to Takayusa. “You will leave Mazin here with us. Or else” Makoto glared evilly to the child of Lor. “Yoruichi-San, do I have your support?” Makoto said looking back to Mazin. Glaring eyes full of love and anger. “If I have to immobilize you to make you understand...I will. After all. You did teach me a few things” Makoto said to Mazin nodding his head to him.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2018 8:51 pm
( ❃ )x▀▄x Takayasu (高安) / Waki (脇, ワキ)
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Mazin expression grew into a wide smirk that equally matched the level of murderous intent that his companion was displaying, in a way he was indeed surprised that he hadn't walked away and his own soul wanted to thank the Muramasa for influencing such thoughts. Both males glanced at each other briefly, Yoruichi's expression grew with a bit of concern and caution at the response they had given Makoto's determination.
"Them? This is a decision that I've made on my own, I've grown tired of standing around weaklings. It was clear from the beginning that we're from two different worlds, there's no Demon alive that's willing to protect a fragile Bunny."
Takayasu (高安) smirked as the dagger was pointed towards him and even being threatened, the Child of Lor smirked in response to such thing as he turned his attention towards Makoto. Takayasu (高安) unveiled his own weapons, a set of twin Kukri blades, both weapons being within a fourty-five centimeter length. The conjuring caused by a brief cloud of smoke erupting from Takayasu (高安)'s hands, the petite male arched himself forward slightly with bent legs, both arms brought up. His right arm over his left with a small gap between to perceive through.
"Kid, I hope ya' know what yer' up against, ya' sure ain't look like ta' fighter type."
Yoruichi immediately readied her own spear as well, the blade pointing at the ground as she positioned herself sideways and the spear diagonally. She hadn't gone up against other individuals with such intentions, she had trained before within her clan but an actual fight was far different than sparring sessions. Yoruichi couldn't help but glance at Makoto for a brief moment, she hadn't seen this individual fight before and wasn't entirely sure how to pace herself to compensate for any potential weaknesses.
"Do not let your emotions cloud your judgement and actions...Stay calm."
Yoruichi whispered as she focused her attention on both males, Mazin own sword was drawn and pointed at herself, the other had his blades and attention shifting between both of them. The real question now was.... Who was willing to draw blood first.
"You're better off running away, the Mazin that you knew and the real Me are two different people. Mazin was just a role."
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2018 9:09 pm
] Ma k o t o
۞ Grandfather Makoto
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Makoto’s eyes sneered as takayasu finally weilded his weapons. Makoto looked back to Mazin. This was his true target. “Looks can be deceiving” Makoto responded harshly. Okay true; he wasn’t the most skilled combatant. He knew his was around a fight though. Besides; he and Mazin did train together every now and then. “Yoruichi; leave Mazin to me. Also stay close...healing inside of battle is something I’m skilled at...don’t stray too far” Makoto whispered back to Yoruichi. Makoto took a slow and steady breath. Mazin was all around a better fighter. Makoto just needed to prolong the fight to get into Mazin’s hews. At least to hear him out. Gripping the dagger tighter; Makoto nodded his head so Yoruichi understand it was time to fight. “Mazin....you’re wrong” Was all Makoto said before lunging forward towards Mazin. Makoto slide across the grass. Makoto quickly rolled to the side; as he was coming up from his crouching position, he raised the dagger up just in time to block an affack from Mazin. “Grrrhhhh” Makoto grunted as the collision repelled his arm back. Causing him to stumble backwards and slide across the grass. “Mazin...please...” Makoto huffed standing back up and twirling the dagger. Makoto lunged forward again; aiming his slashing actions towards Mazin’s chest, arms and stomach area. After one final slash; Makoto twisted his body as he aimed a kick for Mazin’s stomach. Mazin was just so much faster, stronger and more experienced in battle. Makoto just needed to get a few good hits in and of course some emotional attacks added into the mix. If his kick were to miss, Makoto would leap backwards to create some distance between he and Mazin.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 1:38 am
( ❃ )x▀▄x Takayasu (高安) / Waki (脇, ワキ)
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So Makoto was the one willing to draw blood first, after informing Yoruichi of some of his capabilities, but healing wasn't entirely the main concern as much as it was required to be able to deal significant if any sort of game-changing damage. Who exactly their opponent was, Makoto had made his decision to go on after Mazin on his own and thus leaving the much shorter male to Yoruichi. She could understand the reasoning behind such a thing, but was Mazin's words as true as they came off as? Was Makoto capable of defending against such an opponent through whatever tactics he had learned? Knowledge and Experience were different along with exposure to such situation, she couldn't doubt that Mazin had experience in dealing with brutal combat.... But what of Makoto?
Waki (脇, ワキ) smirked as Makoto came for his own assault, move by move was easy to perceive with little to no difficulty and even then he could account for opening in each individual movement... Sloppy as always with more emphasis on impracticality but... He'll humor it. Dealing with each individual slash attempt was little effort as well, using his own blade to deflect and parry each individual strike that was attempted. Blow for blow, the hard contact of metal against metal grinding and disconnecting rapidly with uneven strength caused sparks to fill the air briefly.
"I can see why your parents abandoned you.."
Waki (脇, ワキ) spoke out after parrying Makoto's seemingly final attempt through his dagger, the upcoming strike incorporating a rotation that was coupled with kick. The Child of Lor didn't pass up this crucial opportunity that was seemingly handed to him, stepping towards the side as to be on the outside of Makoto's body. The Child of Lor had immediately flung his Ninjato into the sky throughout his sideward movement, his right arm wrapped under and over Makoto's leg as to provide support to his ankle. With his body now facing forward completely, Waki (脇, ワキ)'s left leg immediately slide diagonally in front of Makoto's standing leg and with swift movement at apex speed, the Child of Lor swept backward with his left leg and pushed forward on Makoto's body.
The combined assault was meant to disturb his center of mass and cause the young Fumihiko to be pushed forward rapidly and likely colliding on the ground head first into a roll. With yielded succession, the boy would likely the disoriented from the impact and thus allowing Waki (脇, ワキ) the opportunity to catch his falling Ninjato once more in his right hand. The boy grinned as pointed the blade towards Makoto, the small distance of mere two meters between them was gradually being cut short as Waki (脇, ワキ) steadily walked forward with clear intention.
On the other side of this fight, Yoruichi was visibly struggling to deal with her own respective opponent. The shorter male height was clearly a disadvantage against the Muramasa, the boy moved irregularly with short distance lounges and low-movements. It felt as if she was facing an aggressive snake with such odd movements, each attempt to block the blades was meant with the boy lunging over her by using her own shoulder or even her head as stability and delivering a cut regardless.
Yoruichi stood in a slouch, already visibly becoming exhausted with how much stamina she had to exert to avoid life-threatening wounds. The boy was fast, much faster than her and much stronger... Her cheek, shoulder, eyebrow, even her clothing had visible cut-wounds that weren't entirely too deep but certainly caused her to hesitate here and there.
Takayasu (高安) grinned widely as he returned to the top of the statue from earlier, Yoruichi facing the male from below with her spear still pointing at the ground and diagonal to her body.
"It's funny honestly... An entire clan is being led by a child who can barely do much for himself, why did I think allowing myself to join such a thing would be beneficial.. I swear, they were right, ōkawa (大皮) ideology really did ******** me up."
Waki (脇, ワキ) exhaled sharply as he readied his blade once more, he never had a thought about killing Makoto before but after what he was provided, the revival of Lor, the tragedies that were occurring, and the visible signs of his own capabilities being hindered and oppressed. These emotions were a parasite that gradually ate away at his true capabilities.
"You know.... You're right. Looks can truly be deceiving."
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 1:58 am
Ma k o t o
۞ Grandfather Makoto
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Makoto grunted as he rolled on the ground. Trembling as he was struggling to stand back up. Makoto turned over and looked up to Mazin(Waki) closing the distance between them. Makoto looked over to Yoruichi. This was bad. Makoto needed an advantage; no he needed something to level the playing field. Biting his lower lip again Makoto fought back tears. From their blades clashing; Mazin(Waki) managed to riddle Makoto’s body in cuts and gashes. Yoruichi was in the same situation. This was bad. Makoto stumbled back up to his feet. “They didn’t abandon me...my parents joined the others to help get rid of the demons that plague our lands” Makoto said glaring to Mazin. “You know this...for you to disrespect them...and the others noble act....” Makoto said gripping the dagger tighter in his hand as he raised it. Bringing the blade down across his torso. Tearing open his robes. Makoto raised his bandaged arm as his torn robes fell to the ground. Chakra already pouring off his body. “Mazin....this isn’t you. You walked away from this” Makoto said tearing through the bandages on his arm. Revealing the gorgeous emerald green scaled arm and clawed hand. “I sacrificed everything for you; I will not let you go back to that life that meant only hatred and pain for you!” Makoto said then as he held up a handseal. “Even if I have to clash with you for three days and three nights” Makoto said as his body had a green glimmer. Mystic Palm Technique Makoto casted on his body. His cuts and gashes started to heal over and sizzle closed. His body started to re energize. “Yoruichi-San; hang on; I’ll treat your wounds shortly” Makoto said twirling the dagger before charging towards Mazin(Waki) again. Makoto’s speed already slightly increased from before as his Kekkei Genkai activated. Makoto started with a sweeping leg to attempt to stumble Mazin(Waki). The young Fumihiko followed with a more controlled flurry of dagger slashes. All aimed for various parts of Mazin(Waki’s) body. “I’m done relying on others...I’m done letting you down...Mazin...” Makoto said as tears filled his eyes again. Makoto’s body was pulsating with chakra. His muscles already ached but they helped add to his slowly increasing strength.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2018 7:59 pm
( ❃ )x▀▄x Waki (脇, ワキ) / Takayasu (高安)
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx𝑅𝒶𝓃𝓀: D / C
Waki (脇, ワキ) smirked at Makoto's determination, the young boy even resorting to utilizing his clan Kekkei Genkai in order to gain an advantage, but as it stood Waki (脇, ワキ) had the high-grounds and he knew that if their battle continued on then Makoto would likely die from his Technique backlash or turn out to actually be a threat with the increasing physical capabilities provided by that Technique.
"Hatred and Pain? Hahah! What part of deception didn't you understand?! I loved it, each and every single job I've enjoyed! The thrill of agony in their faces, their crushed hearts, their crushed skulls! I only ever left because She infected me and convinced me that a life filled with Happiness and Non-Violence was far more perfect than what I've had!"
Waki (脇, ワキ) twirled his Ninjato as he lowered himself slightly, Makoto's increasing physical capability wasn't an instant process but instead a gradual shift in strength. All he had to do was deal and incapacitate him before their individual speed and strength matched. With Makoto incoming with a sweep, Waki (脇, ワキ) immediately did a small leap backward as he channeled his chakra through his legs and keeping his sword prepare to parry and deflect the incoming assaults.
"Your self-loathing turn development is too late, you've disappointed me more than enough. As a Leader and as a Shinobi.. Trash who can't defend themselves are better off dead in this Era."
With a final deflect of Makoto's volley of assaults, Waki (脇, ワキ) would seemingly vanish from Makoto's sight, the chakra that was internally stored inside Waki (脇, ワキ)'s leg aided in increasing his speed for a brief moment, a moment that would be utilized in a quick display of Kenjutsu assault. The Child of Lor would emerge on Makoto's right side before immediately rushing from that direction, seemingly vanishing once more.
Waki (脇, ワキ)'s assault were direct horizontal slashes that seemingly came from all four angles, each strike aimed at their target in order the first being the right shoulder, left thigh, right cheek, and a final assault that was instead the chakra enhanced leg being utilized to deliver a swift right side-kick at the boy's solar plexus. The final assault ending with Waki (脇, ワキ)'s standing leg slightly lifted from the ground.
With yielded succession, Makoto would find himself hurled back several meters into a nearby tree, several deep cut wounds at the targetted area as he aimed to finish things by lodging his blade into Makoto's right kneecap as to pin his right leg into the ground. The boy's associated foot would then first kick at Makoto's face as to disorient him before pressing down against his non-corrupted wrist as to keep the hand from being utilized without resistance.
"Just give up, you'll die before you even get the chance to get a cut in."
Waki (脇, ワキ)'s right hand held and pointed his kunai towards Makoto's throat, fully prepared to penetrate through the boy's Adam apple if necessary.
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『𝕾𝖕𝖊𝖊𝖉』》D / B░ 『𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖙𝖍』》D / C ░ 『𝕹𝖎𝖓𝖏𝖚𝖙𝖘𝖚』》 Nine Blade - First Cut: Combat Blitz - C░ 『𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘』》100% / 100% ░
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2018 8:27 pm
Ma k o t o
۞ Grandfather Makoto
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Makoto was determined. But why? Mazin(Waki) clearly wanted nothing left to do with Makoto anymore. But why couldn’t Makoto accept it? No. He just couldn’t. Makoto kept up his assault. Trying to keep up with Mazin(Waki) as best as his body would gradually allow. “Nnhhh...” Makoto cringed as he felt the stingy sensations of the blade. Makoto’s body lifelessly flew into the tree. The second his body bounced off the tree; his body combusted into smoke. Leaving behind a log that bounced and rolled on the ground. The real Makoto leaped from behind a rock that was positioned a few feet away from their fighting. Landing next to a sliding Yoruichi, Makoto positioned himself behind her. “Keep looking forward; im going to heal you in large bursts” Makoto informed as he placed his hands on her back. “But listen closely; this rapid healing in large amounts may heal and energize you but you will feel nauseous once this is all over....stay focused” Makoto informed her. Mystic Palm Technique Makoto sighed as the chakra erupting from his body turned green and forcefully blanketed Yoruichi’s body. Makoto removed his hands from her back and looked back to Mazin(waki). Makoto’s vision started to get hazy. Blinking rapidly a few times; Makoto felt his muscles pulsating more and more. “As long as there is chakra running through my body....you won’t win against me” Makoto said cringing then. As his body and muscles were energizing they were beginning to ache. The dagger he was using was on the other side of Mazin(Waki). ”Focus all of your chakra around my body...my strength...my speed...if this keeps up...I’ll only last 10 minutes...all I need is 5 more...” Makoto thought to himself as his body was visibly twitching. Makoto clenched his fists then. Focusing the now frenzied chakra around him. Makoto reaches into his tool pouch. As he pulled his hand back out; six kunai rocketed towards Mazin(Waki). As he hurled the kunai Makoto was already blitzing towards Mazin(Waki). If the kunai were to miss; Makoto was already following up with a chakra focused palm aimed towards Mazin(Waki)’s chest. If the Palm were to miss Makoto started to follow with swift jabbing fists aimed for the left and right side of Mazin(Waki)’s face. “Stop. Underestimating. Me!!” Makoto exclaimed as he pivoted and twirled to the side of Mazin(Waki). Showing great flexibility Makoto lifted his leg upward. Aiming a chakra covered axe kick for Mazin’s head. If Mazin(Waki) were to evade the kick, Makoto’s leg would surely uplift the earth they stood on. Makoto’s strength and speed already showing considerably increase. Just as his body were showing signs of improvements it was equally showing the draw backs of the Kekkei Genkai. A more beserke and barbaric side of Makoto showing.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2018 1:17 am
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The Uchiha appeared hidden within the highest point in this area. Literally laying down within the hidden spot with his arms behind his head. "Tch. Who the hell are they?" He said quietly. Not giving his position. His chakra was at the minimum. No smaller. So they couldn't sense him either. He hid his chakra at this point.
Watching the two ninja fight lower than him probably about 40 ft below him. He couldn't help but smirk and laugh.
These two they moved fast, but could they match his pace? Could they really give Uchiha Rukkora a challenge?
Suddenly aware that these two were after one another's throats. His eyes narrowed. Rukkora was only a genin. The difference in their fighting was nonetheless, giving him chills.
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| Uchiha : Rukkora, 'The Wolf Howling Gale of Kumogakure'
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