by Altruistic Paladins » Mon May 16, 2016 2:39 pm
by Anowa » Mon May 16, 2016 5:14 pm
by Acroticus » Mon May 16, 2016 7:14 pm
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by Altruistic Paladins » Tue May 17, 2016 5:25 pm
by Shadowwell » Tue May 17, 2016 6:39 pm
by Bycrest » Wed May 18, 2016 10:26 am
by Anowa » Wed May 18, 2016 1:05 pm
by Altruistic Paladins » Wed May 18, 2016 2:18 pm
Anowa wrote:Inoko's moment of mourning was interrupted by the silent arrival of an ANBU jonin wearing a bear mask, "Yamanaka-san, I'm afraid you need to vacate the cemetery. A situation has arose and it would be for your own safety if you weren't present."
Anowa wrote:Across town, a red haired woman was approaching Shinobu's location. The short 'briefing' given to her by an ANBU captain had been to secure Shinobu Uzumaki from harm or kidnapping. It was rather easy for Kei to connect the dots about what was happening. Kei had grown a bit closer with her younger cousin since Revan's desertion, but ever since her promotion to tokubetsu she didn't have much time to spend with Shinobu. As she tapped on Shinobu's bedroom window, Kei mentally prepared herself for what she was about to say.
by Anowa » Wed May 18, 2016 2:38 pm
Altruistic Paladins wrote:-snip-
by Altruistic Paladins » Wed May 18, 2016 3:51 pm
Anowa wrote:Altruistic Paladins wrote:-snip-
Kei opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came. She didn't know how to say what needed to be said, how could she? A significant figure in both their formative years was now here to most likely kill or kidnap one or both of them. Kei sighed, and decided to say what she wanted to say, and not the typical 'You're in danger, stay cautious and keep a buddy with you.' spiel that they were supposed to say to potential targets, really all that was needed to be said were four words, and Shinobu would understand. "Revan's back. Act natural."
by Nachfolgia » Wed May 18, 2016 4:05 pm
by Russian people of america » Wed May 18, 2016 4:57 pm
by Anowa » Wed May 18, 2016 5:08 pm
Altruistic Paladins wrote:
by Acroticus » Wed May 18, 2016 7:35 pm
Bycrest wrote:
Konohagakure
Maris Benjiro
Maris was on the outskirts of Konoha in an abandoned shed. He had just put the finishing touches on his puppet armor and was excited to test it out. He'd read some reports in Suna about Sasori of the Red Sand and how he developed this as a way to improve puppet masters. He spent a lot of time gathering the necessary materials and building the armor and now it was finally ready. It took even more time to properly disguise the armor to make it look like an actual person, since Maris figured he wouldn't have time to get inside the armor directly before a fight.
All this along with developing his normal puppet's techniques and creating his poisons had Maris very busy, but with the armor complete Maris could finally move into the village. He was secretly tasked with a mission from the Kazekage to scout out the village for any potential attacks. Maris got into his puppet armor and started out for Konoha. The armor controlled surprisingly well and was easy to handle, although Maris didn't know how the weapons would work but he would have to worry about that later. For the time being the armor was passing as a disguise and he didn't have to worry about fighting anyone.
by The Glenn Nation » Wed May 18, 2016 7:38 pm
by Bycrest » Thu May 19, 2016 2:40 am
Acroticus wrote:Bycrest wrote:
Konohagakure
Maris Benjiro
Maris was on the outskirts of Konoha in an abandoned shed. He had just put the finishing touches on his puppet armor and was excited to test it out. He'd read some reports in Suna about Sasori of the Red Sand and how he developed this as a way to improve puppet masters. He spent a lot of time gathering the necessary materials and building the armor and now it was finally ready. It took even more time to properly disguise the armor to make it look like an actual person, since Maris figured he wouldn't have time to get inside the armor directly before a fight.
All this along with developing his normal puppet's techniques and creating his poisons had Maris very busy, but with the armor complete Maris could finally move into the village. He was secretly tasked with a mission from the Kazekage to scout out the village for any potential attacks. Maris got into his puppet armor and started out for Konoha. The armor controlled surprisingly well and was easy to handle, although Maris didn't know how the weapons would work but he would have to worry about that later. For the time being the armor was passing as a disguise and he didn't have to worry about fighting anyone.
Zankuro Masoka
Konohagakure, Land of Fire
Zankuro rushed through the city, leaping from rooftop to rooftop. He had been sent to the outskirts of the city, the opposite direction most of the other ninja were searching for Revan. He would make his way around the outskirts of the city before returning back to task force headquarters. Now armed with a radio device in which he could send information to his allies, he was more confident in striding through the potentially dangerous areas of the city.
As he came to the cities border, he paused. Looking out into the distance, he could see as travelers entered and exited the city. There were a large number of people moving back and forth, as the city had a bustling economic sector. Zankuro bent down, holding a position in which he would be more difficult to spot. He glanced around at the nearby rooftops. There were no other shinobi, at least visible to him. He turned back to the road, following individuals with his eyes as quickly as he could.
He continued this for several minutes before his eyes caught something odd. A very tall man, taller than usual, walking awkwardly through the crowd. The man wore a large trench coat, as if to hide his face. It would have made for a very good disguise, Zankuro thought. It was a bit obvious, maybe too obvious, especially for an S-Ranked criminal like Revan Uzumaki. Nonetheless, it was unquestionably worth investigating.
"Suspicious figure entering the city," Zankuro said quietly into his radio microphone as he held the "transmit" button just below his ear. "Investigating further. Requesting assistance." He released the button, and began moving once again. He moved to the building besides the one on which he had been perched before dropping down on top of a single story tea shop, and finally, to the ground. He began moving through the crowd, attempting to do so inconspicuously, but probably failing. He wasn't the best at moving through crowds without being noticed especially because of the large trident he carried on his back. The Kinzotora was a powerful weapon, but it certainly was not invisible.
Zankuro moved swiftly through the crowd, making his way to the man in the trench coat. When he was within reach of the man, he stuck out his arm, trying to softly grab the man's shoulder.
"Hello there. Stop for just a moment, would you? I'd like to speak with you."
by Acroticus » Thu May 19, 2016 9:11 am
Bycrest wrote:Acroticus wrote:
Zankuro Masoka
Konohagakure, Land of Fire
Zankuro rushed through the city, leaping from rooftop to rooftop. He had been sent to the outskirts of the city, the opposite direction most of the other ninja were searching for Revan. He would make his way around the outskirts of the city before returning back to task force headquarters. Now armed with a radio device in which he could send information to his allies, he was more confident in striding through the potentially dangerous areas of the city.
As he came to the cities border, he paused. Looking out into the distance, he could see as travelers entered and exited the city. There were a large number of people moving back and forth, as the city had a bustling economic sector. Zankuro bent down, holding a position in which he would be more difficult to spot. He glanced around at the nearby rooftops. There were no other shinobi, at least visible to him. He turned back to the road, following individuals with his eyes as quickly as he could.
He continued this for several minutes before his eyes caught something odd. A very tall man, taller than usual, walking awkwardly through the crowd. The man wore a large trench coat, as if to hide his face. It would have made for a very good disguise, Zankuro thought. It was a bit obvious, maybe too obvious, especially for an S-Ranked criminal like Revan Uzumaki. Nonetheless, it was unquestionably worth investigating.
"Suspicious figure entering the city," Zankuro said quietly into his radio microphone as he held the "transmit" button just below his ear. "Investigating further. Requesting assistance." He released the button, and began moving once again. He moved to the building besides the one on which he had been perched before dropping down on top of a single story tea shop, and finally, to the ground. He began moving through the crowd, attempting to do so inconspicuously, but probably failing. He wasn't the best at moving through crowds without being noticed especially because of the large trident he carried on his back. The Kinzotora was a powerful weapon, but it certainly was not invisible.
Zankuro moved swiftly through the crowd, making his way to the man in the trench coat. When he was within reach of the man, he stuck out his arm, trying to softly grab the man's shoulder.
"Hello there. Stop for just a moment, would you? I'd like to speak with you."
Maris had almost made his way into the village. So far he'd only gotten some odd looks by the people who were entering with them but no one was really disturbed by his presence. It was all going well until Maris heard someone call out to him. Maris was sure he didn't know anyone here so he assume it was someone hunting him. He had been careful but it was still possible someone saw him in the shed.
Slowly Maris turned around to look at the person who confronted him, the first thing he noticed was the giant trident on his back. The only time someone has an strange weapon is when they're extremely skilled with it. Maris made a note to avoid that as much as possible. "Ah, yes." He said, his voice deepened by his armor. "But maybe we should..."
Before he finished, Maris turned around and sent a right hook towards the shinobi. If it connect then Zankuro would feel a very hard punch to the rib from Manzo's brass fist.
by Bycrest » Thu May 19, 2016 10:41 am
Acroticus wrote:Bycrest wrote:Maris had almost made his way into the village. So far he'd only gotten some odd looks by the people who were entering with them but no one was really disturbed by his presence. It was all going well until Maris heard someone call out to him. Maris was sure he didn't know anyone here so he assume it was someone hunting him. He had been careful but it was still possible someone saw him in the shed.
Slowly Maris turned around to look at the person who confronted him, the first thing he noticed was the giant trident on his back. The only time someone has an strange weapon is when they're extremely skilled with it. Maris made a note to avoid that as much as possible. "Ah, yes." He said, his voice deepened by his armor. "But maybe we should..."
Before he finished, Maris turned around and sent a right hook towards the shinobi. If it connect then Zankuro would feel a very hard punch to the rib from Manzo's brass fist.
Zankuro Masoka
Konohagakure, Land of Fire
Zankuro wasn't expecting such a quick response, and he lost his breath as a hard jab smashed into his torso. He was sent flying backwards into the crowd. As he skidded across the ground a woman screamed. The crown of people quickly dispersed, running this and way and that in a desperate attempt to get out of the area before the battle began. Zankuro lay on all force for a moment, coughing. He had had the wind knocked out of him,but he quickly went to work feeling his chest. Nothing appeared to be broken, luckily, but he wasn't a medical ninja.
"What a jerk you are!" Zankuro said as he pulled himself back to his feet. He thought as he stared down the tall man. Was this Revan Uzumaki? It didn't matter now, as whomever he was had attacked Zankuro in the streets of the village. Zankuro would have to take him down. Unfortunately, his metal hand, which had just landed a punch, appeared to be made not of iron, but of Zinc, Copper, or Brass. His jiktion magnetic jutsu wouldn't be inherently effective on the creature. Now that he had a closer look at the enemy, it appeared that its entire body wasn't human. If it was all made from these metals, Zankuro's magnetic jutsu would be almost entirely ineffective. He'd have to us something else.
Zankuro reached behind with his right arm, removing the Kinzotora trident from his back. The trident was covered in bandages, hiding its vibrant shape and colors. He leaned back slightly before pushing off the ground, rushing towards the enemy.
by Nachfolgia » Thu May 19, 2016 4:40 pm
Russian people of america wrote:Konoha, what a nice village it was. Team Five had crossed through the land of fire just to reach this oh so special village. It would be hosting the Chunin exams, the test needed to promote the team to the rank of Chunin. Of course this wasn't the only reason Team Five was here. They were on orders to observe all the other competitors in order to determine which ninja would be a threat to the village and which were too weak to care about. The test was also meant to allow for potential clients to see the ability's of the Chunin, in other words they'd be showing off their skills to be hired by some village. None of team five could accept any offers, as they owed their loyalty to the Sanshoo clan. They had trained since the age of six, brutally turning their small, fragile body's into a human punching bag, one that could freeze your veins or pummel you with blood, or even slice you into pieces. These are the things that team five can do, and they did it well. Yuriko had complained the whole way to the village, complained about the people, the food the exams themselves. Kaito seemed to agree, and the two easily struck up a conversation that turned the locals heads. Daichi was silent as he usually was, never one for conversation.
Kaito passed through the large wooden gates that marked the village entrance, looking at the village ahead of him. He smiled widely as his Jashin necklace rattled from the sudden movement. "So much life, so much that we could kill! Isn't it just wonderful Yuriko!" He took in a deep breath, glancing back at the swords-woman. The girl looked up from the sound of her voice, "Yeah sure Kaito, whatever you say" she sighed quietly. She wasn't the killer she should have been, her clan reveled in the thrill of battle, the sight of blood drove them into a frenzy. They were like sharks, or bears. She wasn't the same, she fought for her clan and she was loyal, but she'd never enjoy combat on the same level as these lunatics did. Behind the two lurked Daichi, his gaze taking in the city. He had unusually sharp eyes. The group made its way into the village, commenting on each and every different thing. The gourds slushed back and forth on their backs, it was a good thing the people around couldn't see the crimson contents. Before long they found their way to a park, it would be awhile before the exams were opened up, and they might as well enjoy the day. Kaito just had to hope they didn't notice an extra squirrel carcass or two around the park. He could use as much blood as he could get. Before long the group began to move again, this time into the marketplace. Kaito being his usually self bumped into a young blonde shinobi, looking shocked for a moment he smiled "Hello."
by Russian people of america » Thu May 19, 2016 6:05 pm
by Acroticus » Thu May 19, 2016 7:56 pm
Bycrest wrote:Acroticus wrote:
Zankuro Masoka
Konohagakure, Land of Fire
Zankuro wasn't expecting such a quick response, and he lost his breath as a hard jab smashed into his torso. He was sent flying backwards into the crowd. As he skidded across the ground a woman screamed. The crown of people quickly dispersed, running this and way and that in a desperate attempt to get out of the area before the battle began. Zankuro lay on all force for a moment, coughing. He had had the wind knocked out of him,but he quickly went to work feeling his chest. Nothing appeared to be broken, luckily, but he wasn't a medical ninja.
"What a jerk you are!" Zankuro said as he pulled himself back to his feet. He thought as he stared down the tall man. Was this Revan Uzumaki? It didn't matter now, as whomever he was had attacked Zankuro in the streets of the village. Zankuro would have to take him down. Unfortunately, his metal hand, which had just landed a punch, appeared to be made not of iron, but of Zinc, Copper, or Brass. His jiktion magnetic jutsu wouldn't be inherently effective on the creature. Now that he had a closer look at the enemy, it appeared that its entire body wasn't human. If it was all made from these metals, Zankuro's magnetic jutsu would be almost entirely ineffective. He'd have to us something else.
Zankuro reached behind with his right arm, removing the Kinzotora trident from his back. The trident was covered in bandages, hiding its vibrant shape and colors. He leaned back slightly before pushing off the ground, rushing towards the enemy.
The last thing Maris was expecting today was a fight, but he somehow managed to find one. He hadn't managed to test the puppet armor's weapons so he didn't know how well it would do in battle, the most he was sure of was that punching seemed to work. "Well, no time like the present." Maris said to himself as he got the armor battle ready. The puppet stretched and flexed until its clothes started to rip and tear, revealing the puppet body. The clothes were only meant to disguise the puppet so in an actual battle they only slowed it down.
Maris looked up to find he was being rushed by his opponent, with the strange weapon in hand. Maris still didn't know what this guy was capable of so he had to find out at a distance before going back into the fight. Luckily he made sure to stock the armor with plenty of ranged weapons. Maris lifted up the armor's left arm that was secretly a senbon launcher and started firing out a flurry of the metal needles to stop his opponent's advance.
by Bycrest » Thu May 19, 2016 8:39 pm
Acroticus wrote:Bycrest wrote:The last thing Maris was expecting today was a fight, but he somehow managed to find one. He hadn't managed to test the puppet armor's weapons so he didn't know how well it would do in battle, the most he was sure of was that punching seemed to work. "Well, no time like the present." Maris said to himself as he got the armor battle ready. The puppet stretched and flexed until its clothes started to rip and tear, revealing the puppet body. The clothes were only meant to disguise the puppet so in an actual battle they only slowed it down.
Maris looked up to find he was being rushed by his opponent, with the strange weapon in hand. Maris still didn't know what this guy was capable of so he had to find out at a distance before going back into the fight. Luckily he made sure to stock the armor with plenty of ranged weapons. Maris lifted up the armor's left arm that was secretly a senbon launcher and started firing out a flurry of the metal needles to stop his opponent's advance.
"Hmph," Zankuro sighed as the enemies clothes tore and fell to the ground, revealing some sort of armor. What was it? He continued rushing clower until the enemy raised it's left arm, and released a barrage of senbon. "Senbon? It must be... it must be a puppet," Zankuro thought to himself. He had heard stories of puppet masters from the Village Hidden in the Sand, and he had seen one at his chunin exam. But Revan Uzumaki wasn't known as a puppetmaster, and he wasn't from Sunagakure. Something as fast and strong as this puppet must have been run by someone who knew what they were doing. Which means that it was likely Revan wasn't the only hostile ninja to enter the village. It appeared he had help.
Zankruo loosened his grip on the Kinzotora, allowing the trident to slip lower in his hands. He regrabbed the handle, much closer to the top, holding it similar to a kunai. He knocked the senbon away, only slowing to ensure he had removed them all from his path. As he approached the puppet, he loosened his grip, this time dropping his hands further back. With both hands on the Kinzotora, he struck forward, towards the puppet's torso. Even if it was some sort of chakra infused metal, the Kinzotora might be able to break it, he thought.
by Acroticus » Thu May 19, 2016 10:02 pm
Bycrest wrote:Acroticus wrote:
"Hmph," Zankuro sighed as the enemies clothes tore and fell to the ground, revealing some sort of armor. What was it? He continued rushing clower until the enemy raised it's left arm, and released a barrage of senbon. "Senbon? It must be... it must be a puppet," Zankuro thought to himself. He had heard stories of puppet masters from the Village Hidden in the Sand, and he had seen one at his chunin exam. But Revan Uzumaki wasn't known as a puppetmaster, and he wasn't from Sunagakure. Something as fast and strong as this puppet must have been run by someone who knew what they were doing. Which means that it was likely Revan wasn't the only hostile ninja to enter the village. It appeared he had help.
Zankruo loosened his grip on the Kinzotora, allowing the trident to slip lower in his hands. He regrabbed the handle, much closer to the top, holding it similar to a kunai. He knocked the senbon away, only slowing to ensure he had removed them all from his path. As he approached the puppet, he loosened his grip, this time dropping his hands further back. With both hands on the Kinzotora, he struck forward, towards the puppet's torso. Even if it was some sort of chakra infused metal, the Kinzotora might be able to break it, he thought.
Maris was surprised and impressed at how easily the opposing shinobi deflected his senbon. Not only did he deflect even one of the metal needles, but he was able to perceived them all and escape without a scratch. He was obviously very use to his weapon's movements and acted as if it was a part of his body. Maris had planned to continue to keep his distance from the trident user but it was too late as his opponent rushed to Maris's location. The strict was aim directly at the armor's chest and subsequently Maris himself. He move the left arm in front of the attack, hoping that the steel would be enough to block the attack, or at the very least stop it from piercing the chest.
by Anowa » Thu May 19, 2016 10:40 pm
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