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by Anowa » Mon Oct 05, 2015 5:36 pm
by The Templar High Council » Tue Oct 06, 2015 11:36 am
The Rebel Alliances wrote:Renzata Hirotai-43 Yrs-Tsuchikage
My eyes scanned past the scene of the people moving drearily about the village, as if they were living in Kirigakure. While peace has resulted in a time of comfort for most, for us here in Iwa, at least for the last thirty years, it has meant merely the absence of obvious conflict. Many of the other Hidden Villages, have adopted well to peace, altering their ways of doing business and managing to convince their nations to continue to support their existence. Their village economies shifting to adapt to the peaceful world. For if we no longer receive our sustenance from taking contracts and jobs from our nations, then what money do we receive. Villages like Suna and Konoha are natural trade hubs, and so they have been able to survive without conflict. But Iwagakure, is a village not in a suitable location for trade, and we have lost much influence and our population is a fragment of what it was just fifty years ago. I closed my eyes and sighed, as I heard the knock upon my door signalling the arrival of the Lord of the Land of Earth, who has come to see me and discuss the future of our mutual relationship between Iwagakure and the Land of Earth. I turned around sharply from the outside and walked back in from my balcony, the wind upon my face was not felt upon my burnt flesh.
I had lost much of the feeling of the right side of my face. My strut back into the room of the Tsuchikage room where my own desk was flanked on both sides by the busts of various Kage of the past. I stood next to my desk so that I could greet my guest properly, the door slid open and the weathered man who stepped in was double my own age, his skin hung over his bones and his greying and thin hair barely covered his scalp as his wrinkled face belied the warmth of the man's smile. His physical appearance was beset by his own very expensive wardrobe, the fine silks hung from him as gently like a waterfall over a stream. I bowed politely as I invited him in.
"Ukaji, Lord of the Land of Fire, welcome to Iwa." His smile widened as he responded as he took his seat across from me as we both positioned ourselves in a sitting position.
"I should not need to tell you that we need not hang on protocol here old friend. Ukaji will do just fine Renzata-san." I gave a slight grin of resignation as I held a hand up.
"Of course old friend, although, I do wish we were meeting under better circumstances." He gave a slight nod of agreement as he unwrapped a scroll and allowed me to read it as he explained.
"As you can see, the contracts and services that have been given to Iwagakure by citizens of my nation have decreased over 39% in the last five years alone. In these times of stability, your clans and shinobi spend their efforts on maintaining gardens, discarding garbage and many other D-Rank assignments. As you and I both know, a Shinobi village cannot survive on such menial jobs alone. There is simply no demand for seeking your for missions of A or S-Rank anymore...assassination, espionage and other such activities which fueled Iwa's economy in years past...simply is not required anymore. And truthfully Renzata, I am not sure if I should be grateful for such news or mourning." He closed his eyes in rest as I listened to him respectfully. Responding in kind.
"One must never mourn for sake of having peace Ukaji." He clasped his hands together, likely to wake his old bones back up.
"Of course, which brings me to my next point....the matter we discussed last time....of the inhabitants of Iwagakure joining the rest of the Land of Earth." This was news I did not wish to hear, he referred to our village formally becoming just another village of the nation, forsaking our role in the Shinobi world and forsaking our lifestyle.
I had prepared for such a discussion, and then made my move.
"There is the matter of the Chunin Exams-" He passively waved me off.
"A trivial affair in the scheme of things. What would another exam change for your village?"
"It is true, we have lost many of our shinobi and citizens, and thus because of our dwindling numbers we have had to focus on sharpening the quality of all of our remaining shinobi, if we can perform above the level of the other villages, then we can bring commerce and business back into Iwa for growth." A long moment passed, and he seemed to relent.
"For you my old friend, I will allow you some time to prove that the Land of Earth still has need of Iwagakure, but consider my offer, times are changing, and soon the Shinobi will have to change with them." We both stood and bid farewell, and as he left the office a communication eagle flew into the office, and carrying a message tied to it's clawed foot, I swiftly unwrapped the message and read it to myself, my renowned poker face lifted as I read the news.Konohagakure...has been attacked by the Nine Tails...
Aidannadia wrote:Suzu Kangosotsu
Suzu was a woman of great skill, and as the muffled speech from the room behind her continued in conversation, she need not used these skills to know what said conversation was about. Being close to the Tsuchikage meant that she had an understanding of the state of Iwa; she experienced first hand the sharp decline of missions for herself. Targets dwindled day after day, but new ones forgot to appear.
As the Lord exited the room, the Tsuchikage called her in, "Suzu Kangosotsu!" It was not a second that it took the Iwa ANBU to pass through the wall with a step backwards through the wall, her form in the hallway melting through to the Kage's chamber.
"Isao Yuki is on his way, Tsuchikage." Suzu said, her face obscured by her hood and mask.
"Be sure to send him in as soon as he arrives, and I will need to speak to both of you together. It seems your skills may just be needed for this year's Exams Suzu...." As he gave the woman her command, Renzata quickly turned and asked a question of personal importance.
"Tell me, how is Souma performing?"
She nodded behind her mask. "Souma is making progress. He definitely is as smart as his father and inherited my..." She paused as if trying to think of the right word, "...elusive nature." It was this same elusive nature in Suzu that required her to have an escape plan at all times. It had been called irrational and paranoid by some, but it had saved her on many occasions. It would save her right now, given the fact that the form that the Tsuchikage was actively talking with was a clone, while the real Suzu was still melded within the wall. This was a regular practice. Guards were often killed or dodged with little trouble. This eliminated that danger.
"He still needs to improve of course, but it won't be long until he begins to rival myself in power, Tsuchikage." Sloppy. He's sloppy. That Yuki bloke doesn't work him hard enough; he's too soft. A week in a cave might change... No, his training isn't your jurisdiction anymore. He'll work out his own path; I'm sure. He'll become stronger than me. Stronger than Daichi. Stronger for the village. Tears did not flow at the thought of her late husband. Tears were a sign of weakness. They were a mistake.
"I trust your meeting went well, sir?"
Sonitusia wrote:Shyluz wrote:
Okazaki Yuuki
Formerly Jinmeiyo
A pocket watch dangled from one of his pockets and it proudly wore the emblem of the Okazakis as it performed the function it was made for. Yuuki set the watch back in the designated pocket as he saw Shinko exit the compound. He sighed, and picked up the messenger bag which was on the ground next to him. Inside were all of the necessities -- snacks, spare clothes, and a hell of a lot of steelribbon.
"Good morning, Ojou-sama." Yuuki said idly as Ritsu walked down the street towards them.
"Ah, good morning. Sorry I forgot about you, Yuuki," Shinko replied, slowing down and walking with the boy. She could still feel the same emotion from last night emanating from him, and awkwardly rubbed her hands together in thought. Looking at him, it seemed he didn't get any sleep either. Or he started putting on eye shadow. Either answer was equally disturbing. She decided asking about it wouldn't be of any help, but her heart decided to speak anyways.
"So uhm... Couldn't get any sleep?" she asked nervously.
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
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by Aidannadia » Tue Oct 06, 2015 7:46 pm
by Sonitusia » Wed Oct 07, 2015 1:11 am
The Templar High Council wrote:Then he noticed Shinko and Yuuki arriving, and waved them over to him. "Oi! Shinko! Mornin'!"
Aidannadia wrote:He quickly caught up with his own squadmembers and greeted them, allowing excitement to begin creeping into his voice, "Hey! I'm here!" the aspirant exclaimed to his closest friends.
Shyluz wrote:The second 'tanks' was said, it was all over.
Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.
They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.
by Shyluz » Wed Oct 07, 2015 7:01 am
Sonitusia wrote:"We just got here too, Souma-kun," she said, giggling, "but it's good to see you so pumped up!" But then she looked around, and couldn't find the Jounin responsible for them. "Has anyone seen Isao-sensei?"
by Sonitusia » Wed Oct 07, 2015 7:07 am
Shyluz wrote:"What were you saying, Ojou?" Yuuki said, his voice full of desperation and weariness. "Something about my sleep patterns?" His eyes were begging her to talk to him, if only to not be forced to chat with Akai. "Please help me" he mouthed, his eyes darting to the side as he heard Ritsu grunt and a sound of shock and surprise from Akai as the gag tug into his lips.
Shyluz wrote:The second 'tanks' was said, it was all over.
Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.
They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.
by Shyluz » Wed Oct 07, 2015 7:23 am
Sonitusia wrote:Shinko looked at Yuuki curiously, not understanding why he was moving his mouth without making any noise. It actually looked kind of funny to her, but she didn't laugh or smile wider in reaction. Is he trying to breath weirdly?
"Yep, I was wondering if you got any sleep," she replied to his question, "you look really tired. You do realize we're about to join a really important exam right? Our village's pride counts on it!" She then got closer and pulled him into a hug, slightly pulling him away from his team. "Not only that, the Okazaki clan's debut is on the line too! We'll be the first of our family to become Chuunins, I can feel it!"
by Sonitusia » Wed Oct 07, 2015 7:41 am
Shyluz wrote:The second 'tanks' was said, it was all over.
Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.
They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.
by The Templar High Council » Wed Oct 07, 2015 10:29 am
The Rebel Alliances wrote:The Templar High Council wrote:"It's a focusing of chakra." Aoi replied calmly. "Focusing chakra on your feet, you can use it to support yourself on water and stick your feet to any surface. Do they... know about chakra where you're from?" After explaining, Aoi realized Atticus might not know about chakra. Far away lands... she couldn't imagine living anywhere but Kirigakure. Months away by boat, it could be an entirely different land. It was something Aoi was now interested in, even if it were a land ravaged by war.
Chakra...is that what they call it here? I listened as she explained, and I began to connect the dots on the language barrier between our two lands. "I believe what you refer to as Chakra, we call 'Will' in our lands. Our ancestors called it magic or mana, but whatever the name it was recognized as a metaphysical force that surfaces in some more than others. Despite that, none in my land ever harness it in such a way." I then took a few steps away from her as I slowly unsheathed my own blade, desiring to give an example. I then began to explain as I approached a very large willow tree. "It seems people in your land have discovered how to use and channel....chakra, through their own bodies. We do not use it in the same way." I lectured. I then gripped my sword, unaltered and threw a powerful swing with it into the large willow tree, slicing into it, but barely cutting about a third of the way into it. I then retrieved my blade from the bark and prepared for another attack, but this time, the blade began to slowly glow red. As if being heated in a furnace, and then fire began to freely flow from the sword, as I made a second attack at the tree, and this time, aided by what would have been called in my own lands the 'Will of Flames' the blade melted through the tree and its heat set two neighboring trees ablaze.
I then sheathed the blade, and turned around from the modest demonstration as how our people used chakra became apparent. "In warfare in my land, we use this ability to alter and enhance our weapons and armor, rather than it's own force. Armies of thousands use everything from lightning enhanced pikes and earth enhanced shields to fight against flame enhanced artillery. We have discovered that by combining this...chakra with our own weapons it vastly multiplies the destructive potential..." My voice weakened some, being constantly reminded of the state of Olsia, as I locked eyes with Aoi once more.
"It was precisely these discoveries that made war...seem to be such a profitable endeavor to the kings of our nations." I then desired a change of topic, to get my mind off of the situation brewing back home.
"When I arrived, it seemed as if you were training for something, is it a competition of some sort? And if all of you were wrapping up, I do not wish to hold you up." While we discussed these topics, I was quickly becoming fascinated by this foreign culture, and the woman behind this mask.
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by The Greater Gambia » Wed Oct 07, 2015 10:58 am
by Altruistic Paladins » Wed Oct 07, 2015 5:02 pm
by Sindrya » Wed Oct 07, 2015 6:07 pm
by The Rebel Alliances » Thu Oct 08, 2015 1:34 pm
The Starlight wrote:Rebel Force: Noun - A strange power associated with street-level characters who are the weakest, yet most powerful of all.
by Aidannadia » Thu Oct 08, 2015 6:10 pm
The Greater Gambia wrote:"Everyone ready to leave?" She asked.
by Altito Asmoro » Fri Oct 09, 2015 6:40 am
by The Rebel Alliances » Fri Oct 09, 2015 9:57 pm
The Starlight wrote:Rebel Force: Noun - A strange power associated with street-level characters who are the weakest, yet most powerful of all.
by Sonitusia » Sat Oct 10, 2015 8:39 am
Shyluz wrote:The second 'tanks' was said, it was all over.
Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.
They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.
by Sindrya » Sat Oct 10, 2015 9:29 am
Aidannadia wrote:
Bachi Buta
The saturated earth heaved and relented under the weight of the genin leaving prints of his sandals as he strolled towards the gates of Kiri, watching the mist swirl with each step due to the void left in the wake of his massive figure. Such a boy as Bachi did not fully understand the point of going to the chuunin exams, but his father had told him something about that- Oh. Yes. He would be able to help more people as a chuunin. This was why he was going.
As Bachi closed in on the gate and his newly-acquainted squadmates, a smile ripped across the boy's face and a large hand rose to the air in a wave. "Oi!" He greeted the pair, moving between a walk and a jog in speed towards them.
Sonitusia wrote:Wakana nodded to her two teammates in greeting. "Shall we get going?" she said, "I'm sure Ume-sensei can catch up."
by The Templar High Council » Sun Oct 11, 2015 10:50 pm
The Rebel Alliances wrote:"Ah, Isao, I was just telling Suzu of the need for all of our teams to excel in these exams. We must be able to show that the skill and quality of our shinobi force is still rival to those of Konoha and Suna. We are a Great Shinobi Nation in name only now, that needs to change. To that effect, in these exams, If we can weaken the image of our potential rivals, it would aid in securing contracts that would otherwise go to them. So, I would like you to make clear to your own team, as well as the others that should the situation arise, lethal force or crippling injury should be inflicted on the rival nations teams. Such instances are not unheard of in these matters regardless." With the matter more or less closed, I decided to close this meeting.
"I know time is short and the both of you should be preparing to leave immediately, myself included. I do wish we had more time to catch up, but we can do so in Konoha Isao. Please, send my own regards to your students." With that I dismissed both Suzu and Isao, as I withdrew myself to prepare to leave. Anxious to see how Sendo, as well as our Genin teams perform.
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by The Rebel Alliances » Tue Oct 13, 2015 8:32 am
The Templar High Council wrote:The Rebel Alliances wrote:"Ah, Isao, I was just telling Suzu of the need for all of our teams to excel in these exams. We must be able to show that the skill and quality of our shinobi force is still rival to those of Konoha and Suna. We are a Great Shinobi Nation in name only now, that needs to change. To that effect, in these exams, If we can weaken the image of our potential rivals, it would aid in securing contracts that would otherwise go to them. So, I would like you to make clear to your own team, as well as the others that should the situation arise, lethal force or crippling injury should be inflicted on the rival nations teams. Such instances are not unheard of in these matters regardless." With the matter more or less closed, I decided to close this meeting.
"I know time is short and the both of you should be preparing to leave immediately, myself included. I do wish we had more time to catch up, but we can do so in Konoha Isao. Please, send my own regards to your students." With that I dismissed both Suzu and Isao, as I withdrew myself to prepare to leave. Anxious to see how Sendo, as well as our Genin teams perform.
"Understood." Isao replied, respectfully bowing. "Though to be fair Renzata, I had hoped we would not have to resort to this. Did the meeting with the Daimyo of Earth not go well?" Isao had known Renzata for long enough to know that something was amiss in the man's presentation. Normally, he wouldn't order his village's genin to intentionally harm others, no matter how reluctant he sounded. Something had to be wrong, and Isao could not leave his friend in good faith without knowing what it was.
The Starlight wrote:Rebel Force: Noun - A strange power associated with street-level characters who are the weakest, yet most powerful of all.
by The Templar High Council » Tue Oct 13, 2015 12:13 pm
The Rebel Alliances wrote:The Templar High Council wrote:"Understood." Isao replied, respectfully bowing. "Though to be fair Renzata, I had hoped we would not have to resort to this. Did the meeting with the Daimyo of Earth not go well?" Isao had known Renzata for long enough to know that something was amiss in the man's presentation. Normally, he wouldn't order his village's genin to intentionally harm others, no matter how reluctant he sounded. Something had to be wrong, and Isao could not leave his friend in good faith without knowing what it was.
Ahh, Isao..always seeing to the heart of the issue. I was am not at all surprised that he was able to tell that things have not been going well. "Always insightful aren't we Isao?" I then signaled that he could in fact stand. "The meeting and it's contents stay within this room. But the Daimyo of the Land of Earth is suggesting that he will cease contracts for our village." I then slowly walked from the room and onto the balcony. Gazing out longingly at the Village of the Ninja Hidden among the Rocks. "All of them....he no longer believes we are necessary in this world. Soon the attack on Konoha will stay his hand, but only for as long as it takes his advisers to convince him Konoha was a isolated case." I closed my eyes and gave a heavy sigh.
"It is now a very real possibility that in a year or a few, we may no longer be a Shinobi Village. Simply another settlement in the Land of Earth with a more eventful history." I then turned back to Isao. "That is why these exams are so crucial to us. We meed to enhance our image, and at the expense of our neighbors. It is no longer enough to strengthen us at this point, we must prepare to weaken our rivals. I admit, that resorting to these underhanded tactics are...distasteful, but as Tsuchikage, I must place the strategic goals of Iwagakure and interests first. I do trust you to carry out your own duties Isao, now, you have much to do." Finally giving the final word on the matter. I dismissed the both of them as I began to contemplate our plans.
They call me Temp. If I take too long to respond, just TG me. Or TG me whenever, I'm online 90% of the time.
Anime God of P2TM, Last of Lithianity, Bro to All, & P2TM's Villain in Glasses. Kacheen!
2014 P2TM Lifetime Achievement Award Winner. During my first year on NS. Go figure.
And 2015 Most Involved in P2TM? On a roll now!
----->Founder of The Council of the Multiverse community.<-----
by Anowa » Tue Oct 13, 2015 4:00 pm
The Templar High Council wrote:The Rebel Alliances wrote:Ahh, Isao..always seeing to the heart of the issue. I was am not at all surprised that he was able to tell that things have not been going well. "Always insightful aren't we Isao?" I then signaled that he could in fact stand. "The meeting and it's contents stay within this room. But the Daimyo of the Land of Earth is suggesting that he will cease contracts for our village." I then slowly walked from the room and onto the balcony. Gazing out longingly at the Village of the Ninja Hidden among the Rocks. "All of them....he no longer believes we are necessary in this world. Soon the attack on Konoha will stay his hand, but only for as long as it takes his advisers to convince him Konoha was a isolated case." I closed my eyes and gave a heavy sigh.
"It is now a very real possibility that in a year or a few, we may no longer be a Shinobi Village. Simply another settlement in the Land of Earth with a more eventful history." I then turned back to Isao. "That is why these exams are so crucial to us. We meed to enhance our image, and at the expense of our neighbors. It is no longer enough to strengthen us at this point, we must prepare to weaken our rivals. I admit, that resorting to these underhanded tactics are...distasteful, but as Tsuchikage, I must place the strategic goals of Iwagakure and interests first. I do trust you to carry out your own duties Isao, now, you have much to do." Finally giving the final word on the matter. I dismissed the both of them as I began to contemplate our plans.
Isao silently listened to Renzata, shocked by what the Daimyo of Earth would do. After all this time... we've done so much... Before he could worry to respond, Renzata dismissed him to do his job. He was right, there was no worrying about things outside of his control. "Understood..." He muttered, dashing out the window to return to the preparing genin.
Later that day, now closing in on dinnertime, dozens if not hundreds of young ninja were standing idly outside Konoha's 44th Training Ground, AKA The Forest of Death. Atop a large tree stump stood a Konoha jonin, with dark blue hair and a stern demeanor. He began to speak, with other jonin and chunin behind him ready to officiate the event.
"Alright, settle down! My name is Jushiro Sokiyama, and I'm the officiator for this first stage of the Chunin Exams. Behind me is The Forest of Death. It's not called that because it's filled with rainbows and lollipops, you may very well die in there. That is an acceptable loss for the new age of shinobi." Murmurs spread throughout the ranks of genin, but Jushiro didn't stop. "This first stage has two requirements. First, you need to find your way to the tower somewhere in the arena. Second, you need to complete this test." He waved around a handful of papers. "There's one test per team, and inside the test you will find the code required to gain entry into the tower. Not saying how, that's your job. Once we release you into the arena, all bets are off. You can attack each other at will and try to steal answers. However, each test is marked numerically. If you try to turn in someone else's test as your own, you will be disqualified. This exercise will test your orienteering skills, literal knowledge, and skill in combat. I wish you all the best of luck, now go get your tests." The shinobi behind Jushiro stood with stacks of rolled-up paper behind them, ready to hand them out to the young genin, but they were all quite nervous as they shuffled forward slowly.
The battle had already begun.
by Altruistic Paladins » Tue Oct 13, 2015 4:17 pm
by Shyluz » Tue Oct 13, 2015 7:06 pm
by Sonitusia » Tue Oct 13, 2015 9:22 pm
Shyluz wrote:The second 'tanks' was said, it was all over.
Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.
They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.
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