Yusha vs Kiri Missing-nin

The freckled girl says: Oh--
The freckled girl says: I think they expected u--
Yatsuhiro says: Get the fuck out of here.
Yori says: Leave.
White ruffian thinks: Wow there is a lot of them.
The black haired teen says: Sheesh.
Yatsuhiro says: We're going to kill you if you come closer.
A shadow lurks amongst the waning light of dusk. An observer, obscured by a thick tree trunk, just standing by.
(Saichi)
Kiyo Minato turned his gaze over towards the Shio company, a single kunai being flicked into his wrist. "Sango, Shinsou, Okami.. today is not the day." He'd trail on as he walked closer to the group.
Akechi focuses on the two he recognizes, "Shinsou, Okami. You should leave, for your sake."
White ruffian looked towards Kiyo, as he would then state. "No, we didn't come here to fight. In fact, the person we came for isn't here. Oh well. Since you're already approaching us Kiyo." He nudged Okami who should be taking out some bonquet of silver petal flowers right about now. "Okami here just wished to pass on some flowers to Yue."
The freckled girl held up her hands innocently, turning to her companions. "Well, Okami, at least Kiyo is here to accept your," she cleared her throat, "Bouquet."
Bushy-browed twerp yells: Heya Sango!
The freckled girl yells: Oh heyy!
Bushy-browed twerp asks: Went through another pair of sandals, huh?
The freckled girl waved to Maito and took an unassuming step towards him, goofy smile on her face.
Yori keeps his hands free, lowering them to his sides for the time being. He calls out, squinting. "Keep close, you two," he directs. Towards the arrivals, he also calls. "Now's not the time, sorry. We're on lockdown. Nobody enters, nobody leaves. You can deal with all of that some other time."
Dirty looking teen sidelong glances the twerp at his side. "I don't think this is a time for greeting." He'd extend his hand in the distance toward the crowd who seemed to be in mourning.
A fox popped out of his shirt. Even the animal seemed pretty tense with the recent events going on in the village. Yatsuhiro stomped forward, as these lice infected children sought to waste their time with some god damn flowers? Who did they think they were? "Are you fucking serious? Do you think Yue wants your shitty flowers? Just get out of here!"
(Yatsuhiro)
The black haired teen Okami squinted his eyes, loosening the grip on the Bouquet of silver flowers. He handed it to Kiyo. "Give it to Yue?"
White ruffian says: We're leaving now.
Bushy-browed twerp says: Oh... right...
Bushy-browed twerp thinks: But they came all this way...
The socially awkward man says: Those Shiogakure villagers... They stole my katana and 12 hundred ryo from me...
Yatsuhiro asks: Which one?
Yori says: You went out alone, against orders.
Yori says: Lord Sorakage himself told you, that's on you.
Kiyo Minato turned his head over towards Sango who seemed to be friendly with Torai, a singular nod being issued towards her as he stuffed his kunai back into his pouch. "Sure thing." He'd answer Okami, another couple of steps being taken forward as he took the bouquet of silver flowers. He'd whisper something as he was there.
Yatsuhiro says: ..Almost had me fighting them all. Thanks for giving me the whole picture, Yori.
The black-haired teen asks: You went out alone and got mugged Shu?
Shinya thinks: Man, if those flowers are some sort of bombs..
The socially awkward man says: No I did not. I never received ord--
Shinya thinks: I swear to god.
Yori says: It was village wide.
Kiyo Minato whispers faintly.
Yori says: Nobody leaves without three others accompanying them.
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (GARO YOU NIGGER)
The black haired teen says: Thanks.
Dirty looking teen whispers faintly.
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (GET BACK IN PRISON)
White ruffian whispers faintly.
Garo Sagi OOCs: ( AHAHAHAHAHAHAH )
The black haired teen whispers faintly.
The socially awkward man says: Right. And I sincerely thank you all for you support. I do not know where I would be without you.
Yori OOCs: (get back in your cage, dirt baby)
The socially awkward man leaves.
The freckled girl took a few steps closer, hands loosely placed in her pockets. "What's with all the fuss, anyway?" She asked, looking the line over. "What, someone die or some such?"
Yatsuhiro says: Hurry up and get to stepping away, Shiogakure scum.
Yatsuhiro says: We don't have to answer your nonsense.
Yori says: Get going.
Kiyo would find, if he inspected the flowers more carefully, that there was nothing in them and that they were truly genuine. Shinsou waved the Oto shinobi off as he then said: "Thank you, we're leaving." With that, he'd begin limping his way westward back, though he noticed Sango approaching the village: "Sango, just, heed their warning, let's leave." He said.
(White ruffian)
Yatsuhiro folds his arms, glaring at Sango. "Garbage."
Didn't seem to check the flowers, trusting them enough to not set him up for his inevitable death, he'd turn his head over towards Okami. "Any message ya' want me to pass along?"
(Kiyo Minato)
Seiteki, Yusha tapped the center of Saichi's back with a sword. "Walk."
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (LOL
Akechi OOCs: (cold
if you touch him you die
White ruffian says: Up to Okami.
Akechi OOCs: (COLD
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (id be shitting bricks ic)
Akechi OOCs: (YUSHA IS COLD
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (thats raw)
White ruffian says: If you have any words for her, tell Kiyo, he'll pass them on.
Yori OOCs: (bro)
White ruffian OOCs: (LOL)
White ruffian thinks: She probably wants that fight setup though.
Bushy-browed twerp says: See ya Sango...
The black haired teen placed his hands in his pockets, and began moving south. "The flowers are enough."
Yatsuhiro asks: Why are they still here? Are you Shiogakure bandits completely daft?
The freckled girl asks: Huh? Bandits?
The boy with tired eyes says: . . .
Akechi says: because they're rping and you keep sayplaying
Akechi says: pls give them time...
Yatsuhiro says: -.-
The freckled girl looked around, hand placed above her eyes as she rolled on the ball of her foot. She didn't see any bandits.
Yori says: Sayuki, back inside.
Yatsuhiro brings his hands together, as if he's about to form handseals. "Leave."
White ruffian gave Sango more of his attention now that Okami handled his business. "I swear to god Sango, stop bugging them and let's leave. They don't look in the mood for anything right now." With that, he continued his trek back. He warned her enough times to stop talking to them with how much they want the Shio people gone.
Saichi whispers: (you rly the sorakage tho, right? not a henge who using him so i wont ask you to flash stealth, right?)
Sayuki OOCs: [
White ruffian OOCs: (afk)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (flexing for what)
White ruffian OOCs: (forever)
Shinya OOCs: (the rank yatsu will never get to
Shinya OOCs: (wild
The black-haired teen says: Sayuki. You heard Yori, get back in the village.
Saichi OOCs: (.)
The freckled girl let out a little laugh, as though she found the entire situation comical. She waved a hand dismissively, then began to walk off. "Catch you later, don't die," she said her goodbyes loudly.
Sayuki asks: Who is that?
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (hold on)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (shio nigs)
Sayuki says: Grrr....no
White ruffian OOCs: (ye ye?)
The freckled girl OOCs: (Yes I was planning to wait for you)
Bushy-browed twerp says: I'll try not to.
Yatsuhiro shakes his head in disgust, moving back into the line. "It doesn't matter, Sayuki. Inside. Now."
Sayuki OOCs: [who r u so i can save your name
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'll bring okami back)
Kiyo Minato nodded his head at the Shiogakure people. "See'ya, sorry it had to be this way Sango." He'd state, waving them off as he held the flowers in a seperate hand.
Bushy-browed twerp OOCs: (BBL)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (y'all get my rp?
The freckled girl OOCs: (Yeah)
An unanticipated item pressed to his back. Followed by an order to walk. Currently, he's standing right in front of a tree. So, the obvious question was-- "Which way?" The reptile on his head adjusts, slowly pulling a one-eighty, to look the assailant in the eye. "It's... the Sorakage," he'd murmur faintly. To which Saichi sighs. "Look, man. I'm just here to watch these fools do something dumb and bail 'em out if they get caught in a fight."
(Saichi)
White ruffian OOCs: (ye we did)
Sayuki OOCs: [black hair name
Yori says: Lord Sorakage's orders, Sayuki. This isn't a suggestion.
Kiyo Minato says: Sayuki, back inside the village.
The freckled girl OOCs: (Ask in character, Sayuki?)
Seiteki, Yusha says: Forward.
Saichi says: Right, right.
Sayuki grabs Akechi and drags him closer to the village. "Come on..." she says
Sayuki OOCs: [BITCH Stop running around
Akechi says: Sayuki, please refrain from touching me. You smell like fish.
Kiyo Minato turned his head towards the Sorakage, a single brow raising as he had caught out someone hiding. "Is he the assailant.." He'd moan, face devoid of emotion as another kunai was removed.
Sayuki says: then get back inside or i'll slap you with my fish
Yori says: He's fine, Sayuki. You're the issue right now.
Yori says: Get inside.
The boy with tired eyes says: Oh, hey Sayuki.
Sayuki says: I am inside
Yori says: . . .
White ruffian turned to see Saichi approaching out of his hiding spot, oblivious to the Sorakage behind him for a bit. "Hey Saichi, we passed the flowers onto Yue--" It was then that he noticed the Kage figure behind him. "Oh." Silence followed, little could be said to the authority and power near him, though he wasn't sure what he wanted with Saichi.
Yori takes a SHARP breath.
The freckled girl stopped in her tracks. Something wasn't right. She turned, just in time to see Saichi walk out from behind a tree. So he was still h-- The unmistakable sight of a sword slowly slid out from behind the trunk as well, followed by the Sorakage. Sango squinted. The joke was over, it seemed. "What are you doing with Foxface, you poignant bastard?"
Sayuki yells: Huh? Oooh...Turtle!
Sei Shinohara arrives upon the scene, settling in line wit hthe others.
Saichi says: Hold up, guys. I'm being held hostage. I surrender, by the way.
Sayuki holds tightly to Barky so he doesn't bother the turtle
White ruffian thinks: And all we wanted to do is just pass on some flowers to Yue . . . Sigh.
Yatsuhiro moved closer to the situation. It was about time he got to fight Shiogakure again, and while he'd be careful not to be the person to pull the trigger, he'd relish putting these villains in their place, especially after the person he practically worshipped died. He'd be proud of Yatsuhiro, wouldn't he?
The boy with tired eyes waves at the foggy-eyed male.
Sayuki OOCs: [don't tell me Majiro died
Sayuki says: Akechi....be careful
Yori whispers faintly.
Sayuki OOCs: [turtle should be smelling dog pee at this tree
Yori whispers faintly.
The freckled girl OOCs: (Sayuki can you not)
The black haired teen Okami squinted his eyes at the Kage and Saichi , looks like coming here might've been a bad idea. "Oh. ."
Sayuki OOCs: [what
Yori whispers faintly.
Yori whispers faintly.
Seiteki, Yusha stared ahead at Sango with his sword's tip pressed against Saichi's back. His face was devoid of emotion, a neutral gaze of apathy offered. "Kneel. All of you." He spoke without any warmth.
Yori whispers faintly.
Shinya OOCs: (bend over boys
A tattered clothed youth OOCs: (Back, what I miss?
The freckled girl OOCs: (nothing much!)
Shinya OOCs: (a lot
Shinya OOCs: (The Kage is making these dudes bend to their knees
Shinya OOCs: (and we're watching
Yori whispers faintly.
Yori whispers faintly.
Sayuki asks: Has anyone seen Nagato?
A tattered clothed youth OOCs: (And who are they?
White ruffian had a feeling something absolutely awful would happen, but, that's what happens when you stick to an idea that is bound to go wrong even if it was innocent in terms of goal. He should never listen to Okami's feelings next time. Regardless, with the Kage giving an order to kneel, it seemed like there was no way out of this peacefully, and he would prefer the easy way over the hard way right now. <Fuck it, might as well.> He thought, as he promptly began kneeling in response to the words, knowing that otherwise they'll just get slaughtered.
Yori whispers faintly.
Shinya OOCs: (these dudes
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'll wait for you lot)
Yori whispers faintly.
Yori nudges the individual to his right.
A tattered clothed youth simply observed at was was ocurring, not really knowing why it was happening. He sure was sick for a long time.
Sei Shinohara says: Michi.
The boy with tired eyes OOCs: (srry in a paladins game)
The boy with tired eyes asks: Yes?
The black haired teen Okami didn't want Saichi to get injured from the sword, with a little hesitation to the action. He lowered himself and kneeled on the grass.
Sei Shinohara says: Lead the way.
Yori whispers faintly.
The boy with tired eyes says: Alright.
Barkessault OOCs: [wtf my icon isn't in the center of the screen
A turtle seemed to keep its same, dopey and even look around to everyone present, already on the ground and clearly not too invested in what was going on. "Kneeling doesn't really work for me." He explains as he is, after all, a turtle. "But I'd really appreciate you taking that weapon away from Ugly. You see I'm kind of in charge of watching him, and it'd be mighty unfortunate if he got hurt." The turtles tone was deadpan and seemingly lacking in any real emotion or worry for the boy, but he made himself as clear as possible.
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (Shinsou crashed, he's coming back on
White ruffian OOCs: (stop crashing muh game :(
A turtle OOCs: (i'm ddossing shinsou as we speak
White ruffian OOCs: (damn)
Saichi knelt. There's a deadpanned look about him that speaks volumes. It is clear that he's taking this as something routine. They did just say they were under lockdown. Still. For the Sorakage himself to be out here scouting, well, it had to be serious. Saichi knew the man. Spoke with him at length once upon a time. The current attitude. The no-nonsense was peculiar. Something serious had occurred. Something big enough to shake an infallible man. One who ruled on par with the likes of Renzo. "Done. Gonna frisk me next?" He's not very afraid of whatever's coming next. No matter what, his hands are tied. He doesn't fight unwinnable battles.
Bushy-browed twerp OOCs: (Is that a turtle)
Saichi says: You can't tell, but Itokame's kneeling too.
Bushy-browed twerp OOCs: (And is it summoned)
Akechi OOCs: (yes
Saichi OOCs: (two turtles)
Bushy-browed twerp OOCs: (my mortal enemy)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (why this man's turtle just the du icon)
Saichi OOCs: (one on my head, one on the ground)
Bushy-browed twerp OOCs: (rooster did the same thing)
Saichi OOCs: (the DU turtle isnt actually a summon)
Barkessault OOCs: [i want a little puppy on my head that'd be adorable
Saichi OOCs: (he's just his own person)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (o:)
The boy with tired eyes asks: Sayuki can you help me?
Sayuki asks: With?
The boy with tired eyes says: I'm trying to find a place.
Yori whispers faintly.
Sayuki OOCs: [what scene
The boy with tired eyes whispers faintly.
Sayuki asks: Huh?
The boy with tired eyes whispers faintly.
Sayuki asks: you mean like a house?
The boy with tired eyes asks: Pleeeease?
"Kneel." The words sounded through her mind, but it was not Yusha's voice. Chains rattled. Her wrists itched. Waves sounded beyond the thick wooden walls. She clenched her eyes shut for only a second, shaking her head before opening them again. She was in the forest in front of Otogakure. She was in the present. That did not, however, make the situation any better. She could feel the cloth of her gloves protest against her clenched fist. She was done with bending the knee. Kneel? Against someone like him? As each of her allies dutifully dropped down, Sango, foolishly stubborn, remained standing. She would not be caught begging like Takahiro and Haru had. She would not. "Get your filthy.." she hissed before cutting herself off sharply. No. Saichi was there, she couldn't just.. She took a deep breath, trying to gather a sense of direction. When did she start shaking?
(The freckled girl)
Yatsuhiro approached closer to the situation, an ominous scowl on his face.
White ruffian thinks: Her free nature might get us killed. As much as I want to fight, this is not a fight to win . .
Akechi says: Let the Sorakage handle this, Yatsu.
Seiteki, Yusha proceeded to raise the sword and press its edge against Saichi's neck. Then, he just stared at Sango wordlessly, utterly still.
Akechi kept an eye on Sango, eyes slightly squinted. Was she about to get her comrade killed?
Yatsuhiro says: Be quiet.
The freckled girl OOCs: (Will wait on the others)
The black-haired teen whispers faintly.
Shinya whispers faintly.
A turtle says: Hey, buddy, I asked you nicely.
Tomoko pushed past the crowd, pasty white skin practically glowing in the poor lighting. The first dependable person she saw was given a nudge. "Marasu..."
A turtle says: I may be a turtle with a gambling problem, but I'd wager my wallet on one simple thing.
A turtle looks to the Sorakage and speaks as deadpan and flatly as he always had. "If you do anything to hurt that kid.. You're gonna have a really bad time."
He'd place the flowers down towards the side, a single nod being given towards Akechi. Hopefully the white-haired shinobi would get the hint and pick the flowers up for him and move it somewhere safe. If anything he'd acknowledge Okami's wish for the flowers to be given to Yue. He'd flex his wrist, another kunai dislodging itself from his clothing and finding itself in his empty hand, a duo of kunai now brandished the Minato's palms however he wouldn't move like Yatsu'. While he was hospitalized for quite a while and itching for some exercise, he didn't want to fight these people.. he actually liked them. His raspy voice would break the silence, "Sango.. please just kneel." He'd plead, his eyes narrowing as his Sensei's katana drew closer towards Saichi's neck, only now recognising the boy as the joker.
(Kiyo Minato)
Marusu turned to look at the girl, his expression was dark, and cold. Something definitely had been on his mind, yet he forced a smile. "Tomoko, you alright?"
White ruffian continued staring towards Sango, not believing his eyes that she would dare to stand against the Sorakage with Saichi being held hostage like that. He knew she was a free spirit, one that refused to be chained down, and he could respect that, a freedom unlike any other . . . But, this was not the situation to flaunt that kind of willpower, not when the comrade's life is at risk. He continued staring down towards Sango, and if she could look his way, she would notice a killing intent eminating from Shinsou. It spoke more than words . . . it showed her, that if she continued doing that, should Saichi die, in all likelyhood, Shinsou will stand up not to fight Otogakure, but her instead. That's the type of look Shinsou was giving her, cause in his mind, it would be her fault Saichi is dead. <Don't you fucking keep standing there, Sango.> He wished to speak out, but kept it contained in his thoughts.
Yori heaves a low, heavy sigh, allowing his eyes to close for just a small moment to collect himself. He was starting to realize why smaller squads worked better than larger ones. A single step is taken forward, his eyes locked on Yatsuhiro. "We're supposed to be keeping the gate blocked, not stepping out to deal with this. Lord Sorakage's got this more than handled."
Yatsuhiro growls, starting to move back towards the gates. "Whatever."
Yatsuhiro says: Maybe these monsters will get what's coming to them.
Saichi split his stoicism with a crude grin. "Y'know, Yashu? This really... takes me back," he said while the sword's tip's pressed to his spine. Only for it to level at his neck. "Are you about to give me a haircut? Just a lil' off the top is fine. I want those edges lookin' clean." Even under pressure, he couldn't help himself. Or pehaps it's because of all the tension that his reaction's to lessen it on himself. The turtle atop his head was glarin' something fierce at the Kage-- though he finds it in him to say. "Saichi... quit... while... you're... ahead." To which Saichi replies, "Give me a second and that's all I'll be." He turned his head slightly-- just to cut an eye at the Sorakage. "Or are you gonna be true to your word? I thought you said you didn't want to see any more bodies in the ground, man. What changed?"

**Sagi, Daki has announced:**
All police personnel report to the prison.

The freckled girl OOCs: (oh my god)
The freckled girl OOCs: (FUCK you for that last pun)
Yatsuhiro turns off to leave towards the prison. "Keep me informed, Yori."
Yori says: Mm.
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (i live for saichi
Yori OOCs: (did you not notice the sans reference??)
Shinya OOCs: (no
"I-.." His expression shifted back to its original look, as he placed a hand on the girls shoulder briefly. "There's a lot I want to tell you."
(Marusu)
Marusu says: I'll talk to you later.
Yori whispers faintly.
Yori whispers faintly.
Tomoko felt the grim, ominous air cling to her as the police-officer spoke. It was sure to not be something pleasant. Nothing seemed to be nowadays. "A shitstorm." The pinky murmured under her breath, gliding closer to pass the gates. She had to give her report but the Sorakage was occupied. Moving close to the action, Tomoko just waited, impatient and looking almost sickly from what she had learned.
The freckled girl didn't need to look at Shinsou, or listen to Kiyo. That sword, combined with the cold stare, it had already told her enough. She didn't look away from the people in front of her. It had always been just her, defiantly on her own. That wasn't the case now. She could have been described as a free spirit, yes, but had that always been the case? Would it always be? Her mind drifted to recent pasts. Was this, then, what they tried to teach her? Her teeth bared, if only briefly. Then, she took a deep, trembling breath, let her head hang, not daring to look up again, and slowly lowered herself to a knee. It was a practiced motion. Echoes of the past rippling into the present.
Seiteki, Yusha says: ...
White ruffian thinks: The stars are definitely dim today . . . First my injuries . . now this?
Yori calls out to the two that had gotten closer. "Back inside." That's it. Nothing else, no explanation. Just... an order, far more forceful than he's used to delivering.
Tomoko says: Daki sent me to give my report to the Sorakage. Immediately.
Seiteki, Yusha looked down and suddenly found himself smiling as he removed the sword from Saichi's neck. "Ah. Kindness is often mistaken for weakness. Allow me to fix that, my dude." The figure's free hand curled into a fist and lobbed into the back of Saichi's head, unleashing an explosion of chakra that would send his body- and those of the turtles- flying off into Saichi and tumbling across the grass. Yusha would follow behind them slowly, taking his time as his sword remained in hand. A glance was offered to Okami and Shinsou as he drew past them. "Stay there." Then, his gaze fell upon wherever Saichi and Sango had landed, his smile draining away back into that frown from before.
Sayuki says: Yori-kun....
Sayuki whispers faintly.
A turtle gave the turtle approximation of a shrug before being struck and bursting into smoke. "Well.. I warned ya." A departing message.
Sayuki yells: Turtle no!
Sayuki yells: Bad Kage!
Yori whispers faintly.
Kiyo Minato thinks: Yushakage-sensei snapped..
The black-haired teen whispers faintly.
"Well.. I warned ya." The moment the words are spoken, the area begins to flood around them in a thick mist, a spirit of vengeance stirred from its docility.
https://youtu.be/wDgQdr8ZkTw
Akechi OOCs: (bro
Akechi OOCs: (BROOOOOOOOOO
The freckled girl OOCs: (Y'all)
Sayuki asks: So who takes over our clan?
Akechi OOCs: (WHAT IS GOING OOOOOON
White ruffian watched as Saichi had been utterly demolished into the ground with a simple attack, and with the direction, it seemed like even Sango would be taught a lesson through the sheer collision with Saichi's body. And as such, Shinsou's body had begun trembling with anger, his already injured body was beginning to shake out of the need to fight, and he was doing his best to contain the rage within, the killing intent that his eyes were leaking . . . the black aura within. He closed his eyes, trying his best to keep himself in his place, preventing any unnecessary movements or fighting that would have the others killed. He hadn't any idea why the Sorakage was this pissed off right now, at all even. If something terrible happened, of course the first to be blamed are Shiogakure, but do they truly deserve it when all they came here for is to pass some flowers to a girl one of them likes? In his mind, no, but merely for existing as a lump of Shiogakure flesh, they were f ree game. Should the Sorakage keep looking Shinsou's way, he'd only find a barely contained rage of the assassin, perhaps even see his chakra within that he has managed to unlock, but is desperately trying not to use right now for his own sake . . and for the others. <Fuck . . . Saichi . . . Fuck . . > He thought, lowering his head so as to throw his gaze off of the kage and hopefully stare at the ground which would anger him less.
White ruffian OOCs: (free game*)
Is making her way down town, walking fast, faces pass.. She'sn not hauling ass.. doo doo doo doo doo doo doo. (1/3)
(Yue Jonetsu)
White ruffian OOCs: (LOL YUE)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (:3)
Blind. Unless they possessed a sixth sense, there was not a single soul that could possibly see through the terrible mist that had suddenly engulfed them. But each of them could feel it: That curtain of dread that comes only in the presence of danger. None of them were free of it. But least of all the one who raised a hand to the children of Shiogakure. The Sorakage would feel something pass not close, but a few feet from him in the mist, piercing through it and sticking into the ground like a javelin. But he wouldn't be close enough to hear the phantasmal spirit skirting around him, manipulating what spooled off it with eases. Wires wrapped around his form, quickly stringing him up and holding him in place. He could break out, but when he did is when he'd realize the open wounds.. Blood trickling from where the wire had all but touched him, sharper than any he'd ever encountered before.
(Sweets)
The freckled girl OOCs: (Waiting on Saichi)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (Saichi always bringing trouble with him... His pns are bad karma)
Ah, shit. It was little under a week ago. A discussion held under the stars – an astronomical crossroads. It was there that he promised to start living for himself. Now look at yourself, he thought. The words of a wise man echoes. The others. They don't make it because they ain't got it in them to survive. Be a survivor. Don't end up like the rest. Don't be a hero. Live. "I should've listened, huh..." The words, directed at no one, were his last before he was knocked-- sent flying towards Sango as if he had become a missile. They would likely collide. The turtle on his head had gone flying off to the side, tucked into its shell, enduring, unable to do much but pray its Summoner was alright. By the time he opens his eyes, he sees the blurry haze silhouette of wild-grasses, and beyond them, the man who struck him, returning to his casual stance. A wall of fog at his back. As blood pooled under his cheek and pain radiates out from his skull, he found reason to crack a weak smile. "...I'll never pay the debt."
(Saichi)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (*puns)
Saichi OOCs: [whoops, pulled turtle out the void...]
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (bro no cap but i can't live without those puns
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (i'll acc die if this man stopped making puns.
A turtle says: Sorry, I dropped a contact lens.
A turtle carefully looks in the grass and finds his lens, putting it back into his eye and then disappearing again.
White ruffian OOCs: (we all blind now cause of the mist ye?)
Sweets OOCs: (aye
Arius OOCs: (Back! Time to read what I missed in the chat
Seiteki, Yusha barely took a step forward before he found himself surrounded by the mist. He immediately swung his sword out behind to try and catch the source of the sound that he heard, only to be bound up quickly by the wire. It pooled around him, biting into his arms and sides as he settled down onto both feet. He could feel how sharp it was- breaking out of it with brute force would leave him in poor shape to fight. That would have to be a last resort. He stared off into the mist in the direction of the receeding wire, saying nothing. Just... staring.
Yatsuhiro was completely blinded! With an axe in one hand, and clinging tightly to Yori's shoulder with the other as a way to balance himself, he was completely clueless as to what was happening here. Obviously, a mist like this didn't just come out of nowhere; he knew that much. But unfortunately, even a brillaint mind like his couldn't quite deduce the mechanics of the technique for himself. "Damn it..what the hell is going on?"
White ruffian OOCs: (how limited is movement in the mist for those without mist fighter?)
White ruffian OOCs: (1 tile or something?)
The freckled girl OOCs: (it limits vision not movement, im guessing)
Sweets OOCs: (not limited, you're just completely blind
White ruffian OOCs: (alright)
Sweets OOCs: (feel free to run around like a dingus if u want
Is on the hiiiiigh way to.....the front gates.. (2/3)
(Yue Jonetsu)
Saichi was sent skidding in the direction of Sango by one of the Sorakage's punches, something he wasn't too fond of, something he had seen many times before and it was also something he knew could kill a single person at any moment. And then the fog rolled around, obscuring everything from view. "The fuck?" He'd curse, his eyes darting around but he couldn't see or smell anything apart from hearing Tomoko who had taken a position beside him earlier. He'd send a single elbow her way, whispering to her as he quickly took a familiar stance, hoping she would listen to him. "Back to back formation." Was what the pink-haired medic could hear as he attempted to spot any assault coming in their direction.
(Kiyo Minato)
Yori suddenly finds himself surrounded by a growing mist, reddened eyes growing wide. What..? That was way too fast to be natural, but... What else..? He'd never encountered anything quite like it before-- and never really wanted to, either. Within moments, he's stripped of his sight, causing him to crouch lower out of instinct, readied as best he can be for whatever might happen. "What the hell..!?" he mutters, feeling Yatsuhiro's hand on his shoulder. He'd be attacking, had the male not spoke up. "I can't tell what's going on... Lord Sorakage just blew that Saichi guy away, then... this."
Kiyo Minato thinks: No fuuton users, great..
White ruffian OOCs: (okami has to go afk so i'll just RP grabbing him cause he is the closest to me and knew of his position beforehand)
The freckled girl OOCs: (omg can you not godmod saichi blasting into me please)
The freckled girl OOCs: (i obviously sidestep)
Saichi OOCs: [yah sango has T8 dex)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (huh i said he skidded in ur direction :o
White ruffian had noticed that the mist had entered the area, obscuring view and thus saving them from the wrath of the Sorakage in a way, but now he had no way of knowing where his friends are except for Okami who is the closest to him. Since he knew his location beforehand and didn't hear footsteps from him, he sent his arm towards him, latching onto his coat and pulling him closer. The others however? No idea. It was about time to make this a blind escape through simply having Sango, and whoever will carry Saichi, follow his voice so they can get reunited. "Fuck this, we're leaving. I ain't staying here to die for no reason. Yo, Kiyo . . . I need your help! I can't see shit! If you see Saichi, you need to guide or carry him to my voice! It's the only way we're making out of this alive." With that said, he hoped the other Otogakure nin wouldn't come looking for him, for all he wished was for Sango and Saichi to come find him so they can start wandering their way out of this lethal situation. He's an opportunist, and this is the only opportunity to live with the Mist shinobi interference.
Shinya kept his gaze focused on the Sorakage, who was punishing those who came to the village -- he was not sure about what at all of that was for, but he could tell that none of them would be capable of doing anything against the Jounin, unless they teamed up and tried to do something against him. Even then, they would struggle to cause a deep cut in the throat of the durable individual. A low sigh escaped his lips -- immediately after the man took a step forward, they found themselves surrounded by a heavy, and continuously growing mist. There was something suspicious going on, and he had to do something to avoid those surrounding him to get caught in any sort of problems. Instinctively, he reached out to unsheath both of his swords, and gazed forward within the mist. His sight was numbed by it, however -- the Sorakage was out of his reach, and he could only hope for his and his friends' safety. "Be careful, Zephys. There's something fishy about this," he whispered in a low tone, as he kept himself on-guard, in case somebody rushed forward and attempted to attack either him or those nearby him. "And stay near me. You don't want to get lost in this mist," he added, keeping both of his swords forward, while attempting to look through and around him.
Akechi visibly flinched when the Sorakage punched Saichi, mentally preparing for the possibility that all Shio residents might come under fire from him. But then the mist rolled in and before he knew it, all were obscured from view. Unable to see anything around him and sensing the dread that it seemed to bring, he set his hand on the hilt of his blade. Sweat beaded his face, slowly taking a step back. He didn't want any of whomever was causing the mist - not if he could help.
Akechi thinks: The Sorakage can handle whatever this is. He's strong.
White ruffian thinks: Fuck though . . . I hope those two are alive . . Can't blame Sango, she eventually kneeled . . .
White ruffian thinks: Would've otherwise . . .
Saichi's body collided into Sango. Her brain registered the blast an instant later. The three - turtle included - were sent crashing backwards, away from the Sorakage. She did her best to hold onto him, protect him from another impact. The earth growled out in protest as their bodies carved a path inside of its surface, tearing grass and dirt along with them. Sango growled low as they finally came to a stop, muttering something under her breath. She, it seemed, had landed on the bottom, sparing Saichi at least some degree of extra pain. She opened her eyes. Mists had consumed the area, claimed it as its own. She could only barely make out Saichi's pained face. She hadn't even realised the mist, or the approaching figure within it. That rotten bastard, the thought intruded her mind before she realised it. She looked up to where she assumed they had come from, but saw nothing but the white tendrils, slowly swirling like an elegant dance. Mists that kept her where she was. Mists that prevented her from being a fool and rushing at Yusha in retaliation. Mists that would keep her alive for just a little longer. "Hold," she grunted. What in the Mount's name was he blabbering about? Debt? She ripped a piece of cloth from his shirt and quickly wrapped it around his head, fastening it tight. She couldn't do much else. "You're not bleeding out on me, you hear?"
(The freckled girl)
"Oh... am I... dead?" Death felt a lot like home. It was not too cramped, nor too roomy-- a perfect shelter. A-- Wait a second. No. This was a shell-ter. He's tucked inside his shell. Oh-- and he's still breathing. A bit disoriented. Slow on the uptake as always. He recalls seeing the Sorakage raise his fist. After that? Nothing. He hid. To survive. Freshly poking out his head, extending his legs, he walked about the grass. In pursuit of a scent he's long-since familiarized himself with. "He's... over... here," the turtle whispered to the Shio kids, slowly walking towards where Saichi had ended up.
(The small pond turtle)
The black-haired teen crouched low to the floor as the mist entangled him, robbing him of his sight. His ears twitched at the sound of Shinya's voice, telling him to stay close. "Where the hell did this mist come from?" he whispered.
Shinya whispers faintly.
Arius OOCs: (can someone give me a TL;DR of what's currently happening?
The small pond turtle OOCs: (hidden mist everywhere, sounds of fighting)
Shinya whispers faintly.
Shinya whispers faintly.
The freckled girl OOCs: (forgot that. I'm useful i swear)
Arius OOCs: (*sees that... turns around and walks away*
Sweets was here to send a clear message to the prolific savior of Otogakure, despite the risk it brought to him and further danger it could invite to those foolish few he so desperately felt the need to protect: Tyranny would not be tolerated, and retaliation would be tenfold. So he drifted steadily in the mist like a ghost around the Sorakage, moving between the Seiteki and the children who he so desperately needed to protect. Then his hands, unseen, came together three times. Then in a burst of speed he moved in a flash. His longsword is plucked gracefully on his way, the other spiralling with water moving faster, and faster! With his last step, this time the ghastly revenant in tattered shinobi garb drifted just close enough for Yuusha to hear, just enough time for him to raise his guard, or do SOMETHING to protect himself. And once that brief moment passed, in an instant, the tearing wave erupted into him, aiming to carry the Sorakage out of his bindings, through the tree, and into the gates of Otogakure.
A scrappy lad whispers faintly.
Etsu asks: ...huh?
Sweets OOCs: (yada yada
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (mist being used as a water source or are we still blind?
Akechi OOCs: (>a-rank
Akechi OOCs: (.. bro is that hittin' all of us???
Etsu OOCs: (damn y'all getting flexed on over here
Yatsuhiro thinks: Was that Etsu's voice..?
Haruki OOCs: [wtf
Saichi OOCs: (nah, its a water rasengan)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (just yusha i think
Shinya OOCs: (read his roleplay lmao
The freckled girl OOCs: (isn't it nintai?)
Haruki says: Wh--..
Marusu turned his head to look at the two next to himself, anger quickly started to boil inside of him. "Get away from me, now."
Sweets OOCs: (nah saichi is right, it's just water rasengan
Akechi OOCs: (thank god
Yatsuhiro stumbles over to Marasu's voice. "Marasu, is that Etsu and Haruki?"
Akechi OOCs: (i almost cried
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (damn we still blind RIP
Haruki says: Don't threaten us, and focus on the situation.
Marusu says: I'll do what I want, shithead.
Haruki says: That's why you'll fail.
Sweets OOCs: (I'd say about anyone could here the bursteroni on that one
Yatsuhiro says: No. Etsu, you're coming in with us for questioning after this situation is over.
Haruki OOCs: [i'm guessing mist is covering everything]
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (yh
Sweets OOCs: (o yeah you're blind as fuck
Haruki OOCs: [well damn
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (we can just hear it though
Sweets OOCs: (invest in sense perks, kids
Marusu says: Guess I'll be no different from you then.
Akechi OOCs: (sense gang
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (can we tell your rough position with T1 sense?
Yatsuhiro says: Justice will be served, Marasu. Just believe in the process.
Sweets OOCs: (no
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (LOL
Sweets OOCs: (but you can hear the attack!
Etsu 's gaze slowly shifts onto Marusu, giving him a look. The girl had seen better days, both her hands heavily bandaged. Though, she doesn't say anything. Her reactions seemed slower -- merely trying to figure out what was going on. Yatsuhiro wanted to question her. "...yeah," she merely murmured in response. "What's going on, though...?"
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (yh that is what i meant
Sweets OOCs: (it goes into the gate, so it's kind of just like an explosion
Yatsuhiro ignores Etsu's question. He didn't want to talk to her more than necessary.
White ruffian decided that his position currently is the best one to stay in. Though the turtle had mentioned where he is, so his senses had begun to acknowledge the location of the sound. "Keep speaking turtle, if I can hear you, I can maybe get to you." He said, still holding onto Okami so the two don't get seperated. Should the turtle keep speaking for the sake of Shinsou finding Saichi, he would begin walking using his slightly more developed senses to do so towards the sound of origin. It was the only chance of getting reunited. It is only after once they are all close will they have troubles wandering out with no sounds nearby the exits that don't lead to Otogakure.
Etsu thinks: ...man...
Seiteki, Yusha flinched when he heard the sound of the rushing water. Due to the mist and the wires, there was no way to avoid the incoming attack. He could only brace himself as it barreled through the air at him. When it actually struck, a surge of all the electricity in the man's body was immediately dumped into the suiton, shooting upward at the man it originated from as Yusha was swept away by the powerful attack. Beyond that, he would not be able to counterattack or take action. He was too busy being dumped at the mouth of his village, bleeding from the gashes across his arms from the wires and the deep bruising the suiton had just laid out across his back.
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (moving into living room.and getting breakfast)
Haruki OOCs: [so we don't need to wait turns, right?]
Saichi felt a weakness like non other. Its hard to discern to what degree he's wounded. Waves of nausea threatened to empty his stomach. Being moved caused him to whine faintly against his will. Spots, in all her medical expertise, would know Saichi's severely concussed. Bleeding. "...Spots, issat you?" The voices. They were distorting. Losing meaning. Language was slowly becoming a lost concept. The borders of his vision were darkening to an unknowable umber. He fought to stay awake. "We need to... run," says Toku. The turtle had reached them by now, climbing aboard Sango. There, he sat, vigil, ready to assault anyone who got in their way.
A large amount of chakra began to permeate the area as the two powerhouses had unleashed their jutsu. Still blind from the mist, he'd hear the electricity cackling from the two mens position. "Come out ya' bastard..!" He'd curse, his kunai's disbanded for now as he began to contort an array of seals.
(Kiyo Minato)
Tomoko OOCs: (what did the Sorakage rp? someone tldr it for me)
Yori OOCs: (getting blasted away)
Shinya OOCs: (he was hit with a water rasengan
White ruffian OOCs: (he got struck by the A rank and used electricity to pump through the suiton back to the mist shinobi)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (he got his shit blasted into the village dbz style)
Shinya OOCs: (and used a technique to cause pain to his opponent
Shiro Seiteki strolls towards the commotion. (1/3)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (Sweets is hitting him with a water rasengan whilst the electricity is hitting sweets
Shinya OOCs: (and was sent here
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'll wait on peaceful teen)
Saichi OOCs: (this was the sorakage's rp http://puu.sh/E6oBG.png)
"..All this mist.." - he muttered out under his breath, only to release the hand of Etsu. "Stay here. Don't move. Take this time to rest, since you're not a fighter anyway." He assumed something was going down-- but what? He couldn't see through any of this nonsense before his eyes. However, he'd begin to make his way towards the southwest with decent speed. . He heard an explosion, a big one. Along with some impacts and the like. He wasn't wasting time to try and get closer to the action. His fists and feet lit up blue. A large ball of chakra began to amass on his right fist-- "What the hell's going on?!" - he let out, trying to find some kind of bearing.
(Haruki)
Etsu thinks: Not a fighter, huh...
Yatsuhiro asks: Marasu. Are you free to come to Etsu's questioning after this?
Tomoko found herself in the midst of thick mist, keeping stock of her position for all of a few moments. An explosion rocked the earth, Tomoko making her way north. Soon she was at the gates or rather, the gathering of people at the gates.
Marusu says: Of course, she's going into a cell for conspiracy.
Tomoko OOCs: (OH WAIT!)
Tomoko OOCs: (omit)
Yatsuhiro asks: ..?
Tomoko OOCs: (Did you rp at me shiro guys?)
Yatsuhiro says: You'll have to inform me more on these charges on the way.
The freckled girl OOCs: (Not at all)
Saichi OOCs: [nope]
Marusu says: So is Haruki.
White ruffian OOCs: (we didnt)
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (shiro guys
Tomoko OOCs: (Did you just end up here?)
Saichi OOCs: [it's shio]
The freckled girl OOCs: (Yeah)
White ruffian OOCs: (they did)
Saichi OOCs: [tch]
Tomoko OOCs: (Are you hurt?)
The freckled girl OOCs: (Nahhh!)
Yatsuhiro says: Mh.
Yatsuhiro says: I trust your evidence is strong.
Saichi OOCs: [im hurt :c]
Tomoko OOCs: [for realsies?]
The freckled girl OOCs: (His brain took a hit but I reckon that only made him smarter)
Saichi OOCs: [i think i got... T6 punched?]
Saichi OOCs: [yes im jimmy neutron now]
The freckled girl OOCs: (He's bleeding from his head, Sango patched it up)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (saichi got T6 punched with The Way by Yusha
White ruffian OOCs: (apply a bandaid on his little wound--)
Saichi OOCs: [cus i just got brain blasted]
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (hes bleeding from his head
The freckled girl OOCs: (Or well, 'patched it up' with T1 medic. It's only to stop the bleeding)
Etsu makes a face at that. Instead of standing still as requested, the girl began to shift -- eyeing the crowd for the injured. The background noise about her going into a cell is noted, but she didn't seem to even flinch. It's as if she was moving on auto-pilot, making steps for the downed Yusha. Her lips press into a frown, trying to worm past people so she could potentially assist him. "Yu...?"
The freckled girl OOCs: (So take that as you will)
Shinya OOCs: (etsu
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'll wait for your RP)
Shinya OOCs: (there's mist
Etsu OOCs: (o.
Shinya OOCs: (how can you tell where he is
Etsu OOCs: (mbad.
Shinya OOCs: (nah, hold on.
Shinya OOCs: (let me post
Saichi OOCs: [entire area's covered in thicc kirigakure no jutsu]
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (ur face is covered in kirigakure no jutsu)
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (must i wait the three turns or can i appear.
Akechi arrived in the area only to find a wall of mist...judging from the various noises going on from within there was some form of battle going on. Clearing it wouldn't be all that difficul...at least she assumed, but there was no way for her to do it without hitting allies. Thus Erin could only wait outside the mist with gritted teeth, her hands poised for handseals if necessary.
Haruki thinks: The hell is with this mist..? I can't barely see anything..
Akechi doesn't waste time trying to get involved in the fighting - in the mist, he'd be at a disadvantage, espeicaly against someone who was capable of fighting Yusha. Speaking of, when the Sorakage crash landed beside him injured, he wasted no time in linking his arms under his, pulling him further into the village provided he didn't resist. "We aren't losing you too," he thought to himself.
Arius was... not on the area. After everything that happened lately and still with his heavy injuries that need rest, he was at the hospital.
Shinya closed his eyes for a short moment, and listened to the contact of a technique with someone -- or something, that was sent rocketed into the distance. A low sigh escaped his lips, as he opened his eyes, and took a step forward. To his surprise, the Sorakage was the one who was attacked and sent over to the gates, his body remaining on the ground. What the hell was going on? He shook his head, and bent to a knee -- he would move his hands to support the man, and raising him from the ground. There seemed to be dangerous injuries on his back, which would most likely require medical assistance. The lad gulped, and pulled the man back, if he found himself unable to get up to his feet, despite him being supported to do so, then he would drag him back within the village. A familiar face was met nearby him -- it was Etsu, who worriedly approached the place, where she assumed somebody was. "Here, take care of Yuusha, and try healing him," he began, shifting his attention forward, and at the mysterious figure that he was still not able to see, due to the heavy mist covering the area. "Kiyo, be careful! He's nearby you, and he can.. use wires!" he shouted, hoping the information he gave out would be helpful enough for the boy. Either way, his arms would be moved in front of him once more, with a blade in each hand.
Retaliation, indeed. The spectre was fast, but the brunt of the electrical surge still coursed into him before he could pull away from the stream, causing his body to lock up for a moment in pain, beneath his mask gritting teeth hard to avoid making a sound, taking a momentary knee. They hadn't expected that backlash response, but they'd be sure to remember it going forward. After a few seconds, he turned toward the voices, drifting toward the children of Shiogakure, wondering simply: What the hell were they still DOING here? The mist didn't have all that much longer, so time was of the essence. Kiyo finds their hands grabbed through the mist, only able to see the slightly tattered, burned glove pull them apart before the threaded side of a metal needle, blunt as could be, jabs rapidly into them, the business side tying their hands together expertly before a kick sends them packing northward. The binds would cut into skin on contact, but it was clear, even as bad as the beating might have been: They were capable of FAR worse.
(Sweets)
Tomoko finds herself suddenly being faced with possible patients. Ones she recognized. An explosion rocked the ground, Tomoko looking in it's direction but seeing nothing. Looking back at the injured Shio-nin now, Tomoko would crouch, already beginning to open her satchel. "I can help." Unless stopped she'd begin to treat the patient. "I'm Tomoko. Medic. Let me make sure they'll be fine."
Shiro Seiteki keeps on walking.... (2/3)
Akechi OOCs: (fuck shinya, im ganking him
Haruki thinks: I have to do something, but .. what?
Etsu thinks: Oh my God.
Yori flinches at the sound in the mist, following his first reaction-- to press his back up against the nearest wall, to prevent being attacked from behind. Not that it mattered, when he couldn't see... but it was all he could do. A glance is thrown in the direction he heard Yatsuhiro. "Are you guys really worried about Haruki and Etsu's situation at a time like this..!?"
Yatsuhiro says: Yori, there's absolutely nothing we can do here.
Yatsuhiro says: If this guy can harm the Sorakage, he can kill all of us in the blink of an eye.
Yatsuhiro says: We can't even see.
Yatsuhiro says: So, yes, I'm praying we survive this ordeal and move towards crimes I can actually solve.
A scrappy lad whispers: Is the Sorakage going to be ok?
Shinya thinks: This is the most frustrating situation I've ever been in.
White ruffian had finally arrived to Saichi, noticing him badly injured and all. With the mist still around, but seemingly beginning to fade due to how long it has been since it went up, he would shake his head towards Tomoko and would stop her from treatment, there was no time to waste. "Sorry, no can do. As much as I want to, we'd be stuck here with you trying to heal and miss our opportunity. Sango, we must grab him and get the fuck out of here." He said, though his hands were full with Okami, he hoped Sango would grab him instead. They had to book it, FAST. He began looking in a random direction, aiming to lead Sango and the hopefully carried Saichi out of here. "Let's go, no time to waste. This is our opportunity to leave alive." He simply said, taking charge currently. "We just have to hurry as fast as we can."
Etsu whispers: He will. I'll make sure of it.
White ruffian OOCs: (should i roll a D8 for random direction)
White ruffian OOCs: (clockwise)
White ruffian OOCs: (1 being the north)
Sweets OOCs: (You don't have to?
Shinya OOCs: (yes
Shinya OOCs: (xd
White ruffian OOCs: (well we're blind though)
Sweets OOCs: (I mean if that's what you're about, I won't stop you
A scrappy lad whispers: good...
A scrappy lad thinks: all this mist.
Haruki OOCs: [Sweets I'm about to break that twig you call a nuibari
Haruki OOCs: [:knife:
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'm just going to go by SOUND like a normal SHINOBI)
Marusu clenched his fists, there was so much on his mind at the moment. His attitude only continued to get worse.
White ruffian OOCs: (though i suppose knowing the fact that these dudes were north is enough to distinguish north)
Sweets OOCs: (Oh man, that's a good one
White ruffian OOCs: (so alright, won't roll)
Sweets OOCs: (You got me in stitches
Haruki OOCs: [-
Haruki OOCs: [Did you just make a wire joke
Saichi OOCs: (you reap what you sew)
Yatsuhiro says: Marasu, keep a focused mind. I beg of you not to do anything rash in the near future.
Haruki OOCs: [.
Yue Jonetsu is here, but she's been reduced to fumbling along the ground like a Mystery Inc. detective in search of their glasses.
Etsu OOCs: (hahahaha
Sweets OOCs: (what are you gonna do about it?
Saichi OOCs: (:) )
Haruki OOCs: [YOU STAY OUT OF THIS YOU SQUINTY CUCK
The freckled girl OOCs: (well, he did come here to wrap things up.)
Shinya OOCs: (bruh these jokes are wack.
Sweets OOCs: (He's just jealous of my fresh threads
Shinya OOCs: (leave, ya'll
Haruki OOCs: [i'm
Haruki OOCs: [going to slaughter all of kiri because of you
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (stfu with these ooc you retarded cucks)
Haruki OOCs: [mark my words
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (oh my god)
Sweets OOCs: (sorry, we're really bleeding these jokes dry
Haruki OOCs: [STOP
Shinya OOCs: (can you guys go to ooc?
Shinya OOCs: (ffs
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (these jokes aint even funny)
Haruki OOCs: [this is ooc.]
Marusu says: There needs to be change, Yatsu.
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (fucking white people)
Haruki OOCs: [go to ic tab.]
Shinya OOCs: (bruh stfu
Shinya OOCs: (leave
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (no, because im going to miss something potentially important)
Sweets OOCs: (finding us in this mist is like finding a needle in a hay stack
Marusu says: It needs to happen now.
Haruki OOCs: [if you don't quit making
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (so fucking corny dawg.)
Haruki OOCs: [these needle puns
Haruki OOCs: [i'm going to actually bust your cheeks open in this mist
Saichi OOCs: (im dying)
Yori OOCs: (Haruki's gonna show you his needle)
Saichi OOCs: (that was the best one yet)
Haruki OOCs: [.
Yatsuhiro says: There's only so much we can do without being punished.
"STOP!" The male pulled himself free from Akechi and then Shinya before he was completely dragged away, pain ebbing through his face and voice as he forced himself back onto his feet. His entire body was screaming for him to retreat, but he stepped forward anyway. His voice carried through the mist, every voice hearing the Sorakage with startling clarity as he yelled. "SHINOBI, RETREAT FROM THE MIST! DO NOT LET THEM ENTER!" Yes, that was his priority- not defeating the enemy, but keeping them away from the civilians within who could not defend themselves from such brutal tactics. The male then went about shoving his way through to the front, pushing past Ryokusha and Haruki as his sword continued to be tightly gripped by his right hand. Even when bleeding and aching all over, this man would not accept defeat.
(Seiteki, Yusha)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (i like this sweets guy even tho he just rekt me
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (keep up the jokes
Haruki thinks: Yush--..a.
Yatsuhiro quietly waits in the mist, since, he could literally do nothing.
Haruki thinks: Hmph.
Saichi OOCs: (it seams they've taken a liking to you sweets)
Marusu says: I'm not afriad.
White ruffian thinks: That's enough to know the Sorakage won't be in pursuit due to the mist shinobi . . . We owe this mist dude our lives . . . swear to god.
White ruffian thinks: I SWEAR ON THE STARS.
Yatsuhiro says: Garbage. That Haruki is really pretending he cares about this village. I hope I can prosecute him to the fullest extent of the law.
Haruki thinks: When did I prete--
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (yo yatsuhiro/marusu)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (your village is being attacked right infront of u)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (fuck u expect me to do)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (should prob cut the say play out and be in the scene)
Shinya OOCs: (bruh look at yori
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (in mist..)
Haruki OOCs: [nigga
Shinya OOCs: (nigga chilling lmao
Yori OOCs: (nigga tf you mean?)
Akechi thinks: Sensei...
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (theres absolutely nothing to do..)
Shinya OOCs: (i'm joking lol
Haruki OOCs: ["theres absolutely nothing to do"
Haruki OOCs: [>meanwhile, me
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (nigga sitting outside the mist where his dudes are dying and is casually gossiping about his rival)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (LMAO)
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (*looks at nuibari user*
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (raw)
Shinya OOCs: (yuusha
Marusu OOCs: (yeet)
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (nothin to do huh...
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (why would i charge in blindly into the mist when u said protect the gates)
Shinya OOCs: (why is this haruki guy in the village
Haruki OOCs: [after kiyo rps, i'll rp
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (???)
Shinya OOCs: (kick him
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (my dude)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (i'm not telling u to rush in like a br)
Yori OOCs: (sweets, how high does the mist go?)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (i'm telling u to stop being gay)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (ooc off.)
Haruki OOCs: [>how high
Haruki OOCs: [LOL
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (yeet)
"Wh--" Etsu had been able to see Yu's state briefly when Shinya managed to retrieve him from the mist, but before she could properly do anything for him, he rises back to his feet and goes right back in, his booming voice carrying across the field. An extended hand reaches towards the mist, as if trying to call the Sorakage back to her. Alas, she can't see. "Yu...!! Be careful!" she calls out, hoping her words would mean something.
(Etsu)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (drop it, boys)
Saichi OOCs: (hey guys... stop knit picking)
Saichi OOCs: (h e h)
Haruki OOCs: [I WILL KILL YOU
"Don't," Sango hissed quietly. Brutal sounds echoed through the area, penetrating their little bubble of vision and serving as a reminder that they were not in their own little world. It was like shellshock. They did need to run, and fast. She moved, then settled down, her body crying out in protest. She only felt it now, that blunt, pulsing pain in her chest where Saichi had slammed into her. A voice penetrated their bubble. Tomoko. Medic. She looked up. Otogakure. No. Sango bared her teeth in a primal sign of disdain. She wasn't going to linger and let the people who did this to them try to 'fix' things. That bait and switch was all too common. She knew it a little too well, unfortunately. Her body protested. Her mind told her to push further. Her chest roared with pain. Her instinct told her to run. She grabbed Saichi, supporting his head, and began to force her way through the mist, away from the sounds up north. Around the sounds of fighting. She could approximate the direction, but that was as far as she went. "This," she hissed in pain as a a bruised rib was forced to move. "This way,"
(The freckled girl)
Yatsuhiro casually chills on the outskirts of the mist, ready to defend the village against any potential intruders.
Sweets OOCs: (infinite vertical tiles
Haruki OOCs: [w-
Sweets OOCs: (It goes into space and beyond
Haruki OOCs: [this shit's going-
Haruki OOCs: [.
Yori OOCs: (bruh)
Haruki OOCs: [LOL
Tomoko backpedals. The mist had come from the west originally which she had been facing so if she went the opposite direction then she oughta get out of it. And if she did even better and headed north after some sixteen steps or so then she should reach the wall! With that impressive math, Tomoko scurried.
The small pond turtle OOCs: (inching here just to see, currently on sango's head)
Shiro Seiteki would finally arrive at the scene, his eyes widening at the commotion ahead. "What in the world..." (3/3)
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'm where Saichi is :-)
Images of Majiro flashes across his mind as Yusha heads back into the mist. His jaw tightens, but in the end, he relents. He pulls back to stand alongside the edge of the gate, katana drawn and listening as best he could for potential intruders. If he saw an opportunity to help, he would.
(Akechi)
White ruffian had begun to leave with Sango seemingly taking charge of this. He had followed her closely so as to not lose her in the mist. If she knew the way, then it is the only way they could follow. He could hear fighting, and it got way closer, though he wasn't sure with whom it was, so, not knowing that Kiyo was in trouble, he would innocently speak up: "Right, we're off. Kiyo, a fucked up situation, but do what was asked later if you can. Stay strong." Now that he said what he did, it was time to leave once and for all before this mist fades away and they get rushed by a thousand Otogakure shinobi. Very huge close call they had there just now. If he sees sweets later, he'll have to find a way to repay him. Their lives depend on him.
Haruki thinks: As much as I hate Yusha ..
Barkessault yells: Bark!
Haruki thinks: I guess I don't have a choice.
Shinya thinks: I can't even tell what's going on, out there.
Just at the apex of his seals, the Minato cub would find his very fingers whisked away from performing the necessary movements for his jutsu, his brow rising momentarily before the pain settled in shortly afterwards, the thread would dig deep into his skin, crimson liquid spraying from his palms causing him to grunt. "Wha-" He was cut short by several jabs being sent towards his torso, each one contorting his body in different ways as the brute strength alone managed to warp his body in many different formations, his mouth wide open from his previous words had allowed saliva to be choked out -- eyes widening as once again the pain would register on his torso. A single foot would step back, hoping to balance himself and prepare his counter-strike, while it hurt a lot, he was a shinobi afterall and he was going to fight until he couldn't fight anymore. This was however prevented by an abrupt kick that slammed into his ribs, once again forcing a gurgled scream to leave his lips. "Urgh!" He'd moan as his body warped once again, the force of the kick causing him to fly in the direction of Haruki, bouncing off of the ground several times before skidding and picking up dirt, his eyelids struggling to keep open.
(Kiyo Minato)
White ruffian OOCs: (what naga doing out here)
White ruffian OOCs: (oh)
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (im here to gte a back-stab quadrakill duh
Is this how it all ends? Right. Well. Last words, last words, last words...! --Gah, it's hard to think on a fractured skull! He -had- to say something, right? His mind felt fuzzy. His tongue wouldn't move the way he wanted. His body felt cold. Numb. The sensation of being jostled around grew distant. A faint sound comes from him. The culmination of his final thoughts and frustration come to fruition. "I can't... I can't think of any die-ologue..." Yes, he made one final pun. Wordplay was like a reflex. Death throes to him. Saichi's voice trails. His mind gone. He had fallen into an unwakeable state. Unconscious.
(Saichi)
Saichi OOCs: (ok now im ko-ed)
Etsu says: god.
Etsu OOCs: (omit
Shinya OOCs: (bruh
Yue Jonetsu whispers faintly.
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (i own the weapons
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (i have owned the weapons for forever
He could hear it coming-- the sound infront of him, and the soaring of something coming forth. His perceptive eye would look towards the projectile. The projectile that would soon stop before hitting him. . Kiyo. The guy who has, in fact, saved Haruki from some severe injuries before.. And even if Haruki was late to the party, he had every intention of stopping Kiyo from getting killed outright. . The Mitsutobi's right hand continued to flow with a massive ball of chakra surrounding it. Volatile, ready to 'combust' at any given moment that something unstable met it. Or something solid.. His left hand would reach down, as he'd briefly crouch. Grabbing Kiyo with ease- and lifting him with the same lack of required effort, he'd reposition him behind himself. "GET KIYO SOME FIRST AID BACK THERE!" - he let out to the people he could hear behind him. "HE'S RIGHT BEHIND ME!" Then .. stepping up to stand side-by-side with his ex-teacher. "As much as I've grown to dislike you, Lord Second.. The village comes first. I don't like everyone, not even close. But I do have a few I like." He'd raise up his chakra-covered fist. "So I'll help you out how I can .. teach." Then, bringing it down with speed and force towards the ground before himself. "BASALTIC-- FIST!" -- a massive shockwave would release upon the chakra making even the slightest contact with the earth. A shockwave angled towards the south, intent on clearing up as much mist as he could. The power of the impact shattering the dirt apart.
(Haruki)
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (i didn't even get the cutsom shit for em till i found said custom shit for em
Yue Jonetsu whispers faintly.
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (they don't do shit special
Sweets OOCs: (basaltic....
Yue Jonetsu whispers faintly.
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (im psur u just lookin for a reason to bug me rn
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (and today aint the day
Yue Jonetsu whispers faintly.
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (bruh robo fuck up)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (tay literally being nice asf to u)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (and u having ur period for what)
Stressed black haired boy whispers faintly.
Stressed black haired boy whispers faintly.
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (oh well nigga, use the br default icon, u aint special)
Stressed black haired boy whispers faintly.
A tattered clothed youth OOCs: (just noticed the way martial style is the thing I go for in every game
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (w.e, im not even gonna bother with it)
The words of the Sorakage were quite frustrating, but the retreat was already in motion. All he needed was a distraction. A big distraction. One he knew he could provide. Swiftly, he moved to grab the tiny pond turtle, and even blind, even with his back turned, threw it with such perfect accuracy it landed square atop the boy's head. This.. This was no place for a tiny turtle. A finger crawls up between the spectre's mask, and he bites down. With the tax of his blood, and a bringing together of his hands, he presses them firmly to the ground. And summons.
(Sweets)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (dudes a headache)
A tattered clothed youth OOCs: (I even have my own fucking icons
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (hell yeah)
Etsu OOCs: (oh god
Haruki OOCs: [BRUH
The freckled girl OOCs: (goodbye everyone)
Toku, stationed on Sango's head, frowned deeply. Eyes watering against his will. "No... I don't get it..." He didn't want to accept it. "...It's not funny. Don't... die on me... Saichi."
(The small pond turtle)
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (hello?
Haruki OOCs: [was my attack able to clear up the mist some
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (i'm)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (RPing)
The small pond turtle OOCs: (oh, i said i was on sango's head, @ sweets, just moved here to see)
Akechi OOCs: (please save us Yusha
Sweets OOCs: (oh nvm then
The freckled girl OOCs: (its fine you can take it)
Yatsuhiro could do nothing, and thus, stood his ground. "Majiro-Sensei..guide me through these troubling times. Tell me that I will survive this battle, and bring justice to this village."
A tattered clothed youth OOCs: (Did I just get crushed lol?
The small pond turtle OOCs: (yall got hit with that bring down the house tech)
A tattered clothed youth OOCs: (welp time to rp death
Shinya OOCs: (Sweets, who's binded?
Giant Turtle OOCs: (kiyo's hands are bound, but that's it.
Shinya OOCs: (oh, alright.
Yue Jonetsu whispers faintly.
A scrappy lad places his hands into his pockets at he jumped onto the village gate itself. All this mist and people. It was a wounder that everyone was not firing indiscriminately into the mist. This tier of fighting was far beyond what most here could be expected to deal with, and he was no exception. The Kage had ordered everyone to fall back and prevent them from getting into the village. Now on the top of the gate all he could see threw the mist was some kind of giant turtle showing up...what the heck was going on? flicking his writs several Shuriken would be retried from his sleeves. Could they really hold the gate against this?
A massive turtle, wrinkled with age, but covered in cermonial armor encrusted with gems and coral, falls from the sky, gravity being a REAL bitch in this moment. Any who found itself beneath its hefty shell would be no doubt crushed for severe damage, not to mention trapped under its weight. And with that time, its summoner begins running off. The turtle, despite all this, seems quite friendly, speaking the voice of a kindly grandmother. "Oh.. Hello there.. Children... Sorry about all this mess..." He spoke in a quavering and slow tone.
(Giant Turtle)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (LOL RIP Kiyo dis shit finna kill me
A scrappy lad OOCs: (wrist*)
Sweets OOCs: (only your hands are tied bruh, you can run
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (nah i'mma headbutt it i'm shounen af
Sweets OOCs: (aight fam u do u
The small pond turtle OOCs: (only to realize it has T8 durability)
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (so here's the tldr
Tomoko OOCs: (has the smoke cleared?)
What was happening? As much as her body didn't want to move, her mind and heart urged her to -- at her core, these were all people she wanted to help. When Haruki shouts for first aid, the girl takes note of where his voice came from, using it to help her navigate the mist. Etsu breaks into a sprint, running straight south which, fortunately, was where Kiyo was. The girl kneels down in an attempt to retrieve him, however there seemed to be a brand new problem. A giant turtle who's frame she could make out even among the mist. It's unlikely she could pull Kiyo free before the turtle was summoned on top of him, but, she's trying her best. "Kiyo!"
(Etsu)
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (after the other day, i don't really give a fuck about anything any nigga who aint an admin has to say abuot jack shit.)
Shinya OOCs: (So, sweets.
Shinya OOCs: (Would you say that I'm retorically under it.
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (do not whisper me, do not looc me, do not even think to do it
Yatsuhiro twiddles his thumbs.
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (nigga i gave you a screen shot of an admin)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (telling u)
Sweets OOCs: (nagato really said y'all not his niggas
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (y u being dumb?_)
Haruki OOCs: [why are you guys having this discussion here--
Haruki OOCs: [does it even relate to this
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (They aint tell me shit, they told you that shit cause you felt some kinda way
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (...)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (tay bro dont waste breath on this down syndrom nigger)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (ok)
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (And cause niggas want to walk up on me while I'm waiting to join
Sweets OOCs: (aight imma need y'all to cut the toxic chatter
Shinya OOCs: (robo, complain to them in gm help or the dms.)
Shinya OOCs: (not here.
Sweets OOCs: (cool shit is happening ic rn and y'all are really putting a damper on it
Haruki OOCs: [^
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (im just trying to do epic thumb twiddle rp :/ i agree with sweets)
"You're not dying, Saichi," Sango demanded in a hiss, dropping the nickname. She usually had a rough time drawing the line between being serious and being playful. Right now, however? That line was clearly drawn. She wasn't Saichi. She could hold back her humour. A loud crash sounded behind them, and Sango didn't even pause to consider what it was. All she hoped was that it would not come for them. She kept moving, her mind tunnel-visioning on getting out of here.
(The freckled girl)
White ruffian had been following Sango out of the mist as it had begun to clear, opening up their view and letting them get their bearings. It was then that he would notice the Kirigakure dude whom he remembers on the bridge. He saved them once, and now this is the second time? They really do owe everything to him. "Thanks . . . Mist dude." He simply says, not knowing of his title that is called 'Sweets', but it seems like he was on their side, so whatever. His gaze then turned towards Sango, following after her wherever she goes since she was the lead currently in terms of the escape. They came here to give FLOWERS to a GIRL and they're leaving HALF-DEAD.
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (my b.. Its why i was whisperting and DMing the dude instead of ruining the scene)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (*whispering)
Yatsuhiro calls out to Yue, unsure if they were in the mist or not. "Yue! Come over here. Group up next to us."
Akechi OOCs: (im gonna let Yusha RP first
Akechi OOCs: (so ik how to respond to the turtle
The Seiteki's eyes would widen in shock. Mere moments after his arrival he'd watch a gigantic turtle plummet from the sky. Though he wouldn't let himself descended into an awestruck stare, instead opting to be of some use. "What the hell?!" he shouted, swiftly charging forward. His eyes peeled for any injured he could help.
(Shiro Seiteki)
Akechi stumbled backwards as the giant damn turtle fell from the sky landing in the center of the mist. She quickly falls on her backside, feeling rather glad she hadn't charged right into the chaos. However, she now would need to be on the lookout for anyone who needed assistance.
Yue Jonetsu motions to group up with Yatsu and Mar.
A tattered clothed youth would be very confused, gazing into the thick mist with his limitedly trained eyes and senses. "Wh-...I think I see something moving in there....Who could it be..?" he said to himself, but out of the blue a immense shadow began overtaking the light of day and when Ryokusha managed to notice the creature falling from the heavens, he couldn't really do anything but attempt resisting the impact, not that it would do anything to help, he was DOOMED.
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (i'll post after Yusha
Yatsuhiro says: This situation is starting to settle down. I'm sure the medics can handle any injured..
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'm kind of interested to stay and watch RP but let me know when/if we're free to go and such)
A scrappy lad asks: Settling down?
Tomoko moved in response to the plea. A giant turtle had entered the premises. A giant, speaking, seemingly friendly turtle. Why was this day so horrible? Majiro was dead. Yusha was getting exploded to bits or something, and there was a turtle the size of two orphanages stacked on top of each other. Two orphanages. About three hundred Turos. Maybe one and a half arenas. Moving through the thick mist, slowed by a misstep every now and again, Tomoko had two missions: don't get crushed. Find Kiyo. "I'm on my way!" And she really was.
Yatsuhiro says: ..Probably? I think if that turtle wanted to annihlate us, it would've did it already.
A scrappy lad says: I dont think that it's friendly Yatsu.
A scrappy lad thinks: not like we could do anything to hurt it anyway..
Yatsuhiro says: I know it isn't. But, it's not attacking us, and we can do nothing to it.
Seiteki, Yusha was about to charge back into the mist until Haruki blew through some of the mist, his anger visible on his face as he turned to the boy. Before he could yell, however, the summon manifested and began to fall down upon those infront of the gate. If it was allowed to land, it would most certainly kill many genin. Kiyo, Haruki, and many others would be squashed before their stories could be told. His sword was dropped. He strode past Haruki, throwing himself into the center of the impact zone. Just before the turtle landed, the male's hands were thrown upward and he took a wide stance- the shell crashed into the top of him. The force caused a crater to form beneath Yusha's feet and his arms bent downward with a sickening crunch. The top of his head split, causing blood to shed freely and splatter across his torso and face. For a moment, one might think that Yusha had been killed- "OOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAH!" The turtle was launched back into the air with an amazingly loud explosion of chakra that would send everyone too close flying away. Lightning surged across the man's form as he surged upward after the turtle, his fists slamming into it again and again as they traveled up into the air. Finally, when he had the turtle turned over with its shell facing away from the village, the male drew his broken arm back and his voice lifted out across the village. "HAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" A thunderous crack radiated outward as the final blow was landed, aiming to send the turtle careening away from the village and towarding the retreating figures. Yusha fell down from the air, his descent dampened by the expulsion of chakra from his feet. Even from a distance, he looked like shit... ... but he was still standing, unbent and unbroken.
The freckled girl OOCs: (shounen)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (increased Strength to T7.)
White ruffian OOCs: (shounen as fuck)
White ruffian OOCs: (RAW unadulterated badass)
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (hot
The small pond turtle OOCs: (lit)
The small pond turtle OOCs: (or should I say... outlit??)
White ruffian OOCs: (Okami only comes backn ow--
White ruffian OOCs: (are we free to leave)
The black haired teen OOCs: (?)
The freckled girl OOCs: (don't worry guys, it's only soaring RIGHT FOR US)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (not free to leave)
White ruffian OOCs: (oof)
White ruffian OOCs: (I just noticed that part)
White ruffian OOCs: (sorry, im a derp)
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'll let Sweets go!)
White ruffian OOCs: (^)
A scrappy lad OOCs: (what a chad)
The freckled girl OOCs: (haha...)
The black haired teen OOCs: (Idek what's going on)
Shinya OOCs: (RPing.)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (wait no marth dont go afk i need u..)
Yori is left in awe-- being mere inches away from being crushed by the behemoth of a tortoise that fell from the sky. The pressure of the wind being forced out of the way pressed his back to the wall even more tightly... Though, judging by the noises he heard, there had to have been people under where it landed. Seriously..? There's no way they'd survive something like that, or so the genin thought. Whether or not the mist started refilling the area after being blown partially away from the falling summon mattered little to him. He had to provide aid somehow right? But... How? How could he manage? A thought clicks to his mind, his hands springing to life at chest level-- but it's unneeded. Just as quickly as it was left to fall atop the genin and Sorakage, it's sent flying away-- with an incredibly loud explosion. Stopped mid-seal, he eventually just drops his hands, left shocked.
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (im hoppin in after sweet's next post)
For a split-second, it seemed as though that there was a break in the mist. Haruki's attack presumably cleared enough for them to see a bit more than they could before, but immediately, that relief vanished in the face of a giant turtle coming down on their heads. His face pales, turning to run, but catching sight of Kiyo in the corner of his eyes. Before he can think, he dove for his friend, fully intent on throwing him out from under the turtle at the cost of himself. But right as he prepared to be crushed, Yusha happened. The Sorakage caught and tossed the giant turtle back up. Akechi could only watch in amazement as Yusha not only saved them, but turned the turtle back onto its allies, blasting it toward them with an immense show of strength. When he touched back down in the midst of the crater of his own design, he can do no more than look at him in awe, mouth open and momentarily forgetting about the Shiogakure gang. This was the leader of Otogakure. This was Seiteki, Yusha. "Unreal..."
(Akechi)
Fear That was the emotion Shiro felt when he watched the turtle moments way from squishing his comrades, his eyes widening in shock as the creature made impact with Yusha, blood splattering around his clan heads skull. Shiro was almost sure that the kage had been slain. Shiro had no clue how wrong he was, for the second time in that wild emotional rollercoaster of a scene the younger Seiteki watched as electricity surged through out Yusha's body, his muscles and tendons expanding and increasing power. In truth it was an incredible sight, one that filled him with awe. It was the boy's first time witnessing the true power of the Seiteki… "You show em' Yusha!" he'd shout, his excitement getting the better of him as the turtle was pummeled into the sky.
(Shiro Seiteki)
A clearing within the mist was now visible, as he looked forward and observed a brown haired individual grab Kiyo, who seemingly was attacked by the mysterious figure. He tilted his head to a side for a short moment, before charging forward and looking after his friend -- not much before he could make it there, he observed the Sorakage look upwards and empower himself beyond anything that he had seen thus far, as a gigantic turtle fell from the skies and upon the area. The individual was capable of striking it a couple of times, and tossing it over to the people, that were trying to escape the scene. He was shocked-- never had he ever seen someone capable of such achievement, especially while saving them from what could have been their death. His attention swfitly drifted from the occured, and charged over to where the silver haired teenager was at -- a worried look rested on his face, as he gave an overlook check on the boy, to figure out if he was injured heavily from the attacks. A slight turn of his head was performed, accompanied with a loud yell, "Etsu, he's over here!" he announced, as he signalled her to come over to where they were. While turning his head around, he also noticed Tomoko, who he hoped would also come over to heal the injured boy. The lad kept his arms crossed, and waited for the medics to do their best in order to heal the injured boy.
(Shinya)
Etsu OOCs: (i think kiyo is rping but i can't tell
Shinya OOCs: (same tbh
Sweets He wasn't about to wait around and NOT see what happened to the Otogakure, figuring every second the Sorakage had to deal with his distraction was one that wouldn't be spent chasing after them, knowing full well the mist would disperse any moment. Upon being struck, the turtle retreated into its shell, a remarkably unbreakable defense, an immovable object, faced now with the unstoppable force of the Seiteki's prodigal son. It wouldn't to much to break the shell, of course, but it was definitely capable of stopping its plummet, in fact sending it right back skyward, and then away from them all, back south toward the man who summoned it. With a disgruntled shift of his hands, he sent the massive turtle back home, and continuing to flee shortly behind the children of Shiogakure. Hopefully, everyone had learned SOMETHING from this encounter.
Kiyo Minato struggled to get back onto his feet, his arms, a primary source of his ability was promptly taken from him, preventing him from returning to his feet as quickly as he would have theorized. He'd continue to struggle to get up as Haruki moved him to the back, it was not until Etsu had appeared to help him up was he successful. And then a chilled atmosphere would surround them. The giant turtle was summoned, the amount of chakra being used could be recognized by anyone and he wasn't sure whether he could make it in time. "Run!" He'd scream towards Etsu who was helping him, bitting the wires that were securing his arms together in attempts to release himself, it would likely cut his lips and face but he needed to get free. He'd continue attempting to get the wires off of his hands, the giant turtle falling towards him, threatening to kill him, Haruki and Etsu before Yusha intervened. His broken gaze following the Kage as he quite literally caught the turtle, punched it into the air and sent it flying back in the direction of the fleeing warriors. Only then would he pause in his attempts to free himself. "Woah.."
Shinya OOCs: (fail
Sweets OOCs: (nigga why did you put four lines between each sentence
Sweets OOCs: (nigga WHY
Shinya OOCs: (lmaaao
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (y those lines big aff
Shinya OOCs: (sweets
Shinya OOCs: (your rp got fodderized
It was nothing but a blur-- the man whizzed right past himself in such speed that he could barely register it. The wind followed his person, as if answering to his beck and call. . His gaze turned in the direction, attempting to follow the path of the man. . Only to watch as he lifted the turtle outright, stopping it from impacting with the earth. Blood ran, and it looked as if they might lose their Sorakage.. But, he refused. Haruki's eyes grew wide, watching the man .. toss it up. He was in awe of the immense strength. The immense raw power this figure eminated and possessed. The skill to do things with ease. His arms dropped limp to his sides, only able to spectate his ex-teacher as he shot up towards the skies. He could hear it all, the booming chakra ringing out across the landscape. Not a word could come to mind of what he thought of this all, except ones of idolizing. This was the person he was taught by, and this was the extent of the style. This was the man he wanted to beat. And after he landed, from one last strike of demonic fury against that turtle to send it soaring away towards the south, Haruki would grit his teeth and move over. He looked like he could collapse at any moment, from the boy's point of view. Despite being shorter than the man and absolutely worthless in comparison of power-- He was offering the man something to lean on, in the case he wanted to collapse. Low words were muttered afterwards, attempting to throw one of Yusha's arms across his shoulders. "..you never taught me how to do any of that."
(Haruki)
The small pond turtle OOCs: (they wanted to put emphasis how the turtle was sent to outer SPACE)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (my bad idk why the lines were so big
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (some times, when u use word or something to type an rp and copy it over..the spacing is gorked)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (i know cuz i use word to type event outlines and it happens)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (thats probs why
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (don't leave yet)
Sweets OOCs: (time to make like a hockey player and get the PUCK out of here
The freckled girl kept going, grunting as her ribs protested with every step. She had heard the commotion north, heard the yelling, the crashing, and the heaving... yet was blisfully unaware of how close she just came to death. How close she had come to her time ending by the very thing that was meant to buy them more.
White ruffian was happy that the turtle was unsummoned before they would get overwhelmingly crushed by Yusha's great retaliation by going beyond his limits. Obviously, they learned just how powerful the Sorakage was, and it seems like they shouldn't go near Otogakure for a LONG while. That's the lesson he learned, though it was only likely because they arrived at the worst moment possible for the village, seeing how everyone was in a bad mood that day. Perhaps if they arrived a day or two earlier, this wouldn't of happened, and the flowers could've been given without much injury to anyone. Whatever though. Shinsou found himself focused on Sango's lead, still trailing behind her as fast as he can considering the predicament. There was no time to waste, Saichi had to be re-introduced to the hospital. FAST.
The small pond turtle OOCs: (amateurs, running straight instead of diag...)
The small pond turtle OOCs: (tch)
White ruffian OOCs: (i blame sango ok)
The freckled girl OOCs: (blame the mists)
Stressed black haired boy OOCs: (i can't be assed,
Tomoko remained in place in awe of what she had seen for a bit too long. Soon she was over with Etsu, eager to help if needed though.
Yatsuhiro stood stalwartly at the gates! "Shiogakure will get what they deserve in due time.."
As if she was going to run. The girl was far too hard-headed for that. If nothing else, she still had to at least keep up the image that she was tough as nails in a situation like this. By time she reached Kiyo, the turtle had been falling down atop both of them. Arms had already wrangled around the injured boy, desperation kicking in as she tried to do her job: save him. However, they had a saving grace. Yusha. Before the girl's very eyes, she witnessed such a display of power that she thought impossible -- the turtle soaring into the sky as the man forcefully expelled it from Otogakure. There's a look of sheer amazement as the beast flies, awestruck. He really was amazing, she thought. Shinya's voice brings her back and shakes her head, pulling Kiyo further away from the danger and towards the gates. A motion to Tomoko is made as she kneels, pressing her hands atop his frame to figure out his issues, looking him over frantically as chakra is injected into his frame, checking for internal issues as well as external ones. "You're gonna be okay, bud'," she said in a hush.
(Etsu)
A tattered clothed youth asks: The Sorakage......Was always that strong....?
Yue Jonetsu thinks: Is that... Etsu?
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (just started fully paying attention.. been going through the morning routine and stuff)
Yatsuhiro asks: Yori. You didn't get hurt, did you?
Yori says: ... N-no... I didn't.
Yori says: Good god.
Yatsuhiro says: We all nearly died just now, but I feel nothing but contempt and anger for those rotten Shiogakure people.
Yatsuhiro says: I'm glad the Sorakage was able to pull through.
A tattered clothed youth would be left at awe, launched back against the wall and then slumped down on his knees. Such power, strength and speed... <The Sorakage....I wonder if I could ever reach that stage of ability and power...> he thought to himself.
Yatsuhiro asks: I'm guessing an arrest isn't wise right now. We better wait until things calm down, huh, Yue?
Yue Jonetsu nods, still confused as to what the hell just went down. She'd just woken up, so she's been a bit out of it.
Kiyo Minato completely faltered as he was dragged away from the fight, showing absolutely no resistance whatsoever. His mind drifting as he free'd his arms from the wires that were pressing into and removing his skin. With her diagnostic technique, she'd find several lines of removed skin from his fingers and wrists. She'd also find several bruises on his torso and a single, large bruise on his rib.
A scrappy lad gives a sigh of relief as he sees the turtle vanish. He knew the Sorakage was strong...but man...He was something to see when he got going. With another flick of his wrist his shuriken would fly back into his sleeves and he'd take a seat letting his feet dangle off the wall. "What now?" He'd ask no one in particular. Despite all the chaos no one seemed to have died.
Etsu OOCs: (i wait to see yusha/sweets rp before i fix ur boo boo
Seiteki, Yusha landed with a crunch. His body was clearly in a mess, blood seeping from the wire wounds across his arms and sides, the gashes in his hands, and the laceration atop of head. His hair was soaked a dark orange, like the setting sun, as he caught his breath. When Haruki drew near to grab his arm, he would find himself electrocuted by just being in the Sorakage's presence. Yusha said nothing to him, his gaze on the retreating figures in the distance. Slowly, a kunai was retrieved by his still somehwat usable left arm. "... I'll only say this once for you... Missing-nin..." Lightning, fresh and drawn straight from the depths of his heart, was pumped out into his left arm as he raised it. His skin was seared away in large stretches as the muscles in the arm expanded and grew, his grip on the kunai tightening. As he pulled it back, the kunai found itself not flowing with chakra- it was flowing with intense current, the amount of energy bestowed upon it enough to give it a searing white glow. The Sorakage straightened as much as he could as his body was filled with a flurry of sensations. Fear. Anguish. Pain. Anger. Sorrow. In the wind, he thought he could hear Majiro's voice. < Yusha, you saved my clan from annihilation. When I become the Third, I want to be a man just like you. > "... A real shinobi shines brightly..." Tears fell freely from the man's face as he brought the kunai back all the way, lightning beginning to peel off the man's body and carve into the ground around him. The air sizzled with energy as what remained of the mist faded, giving Yusha a clear line of sight. When his mouth opened again, that booming voice of his carried farther than it had ever had before. The very act caused the leaves in the trees to tremble from the force. "SO THAT OTHERS MAY FIND THE WAY!" The kunai was thrown. An explosion of chakra and energy tore through everything, suffocating all sound for a moment as the force caused a crater to form around Yusha. The projectile flew faster than a bullet, searing through the air toward the rogue Kiri-nin and the Shio thugs. Even if it missed, even if it failed to do anything, the very act was a statement: Otogakure would never go down without a fight.
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (T7 Power/Speed)
A tattered clothed youth says: . . .
The freckled girl OOCs: (can any of you three dodge T7 speed?)
The freckled girl OOCs: (just double checking)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (yeah)
White ruffian OOCs: (i mean)
Shinya OOCs: (i can
White ruffian OOCs: (if i gmhelp for ultra instinct, maybe)
White ruffian OOCs: (otherwise . . . . sorry . . . i'm JUST short of it.)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: why do i not believe a char from mim would say that)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (jk)
The small pond turtle OOCs: [i can, lemme activate sage mode rq]
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (shits so epic rn, im just like...*not gonna include myself*)
Haruki OOCs: [tbh, i don't even know what to rp
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (same)
Haruki OOCs: [there's nothing i can rp in comparison to how raw yusha is rn
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (LOL)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (my rp is this)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (no cap
White ruffian OOCs: (i should type my death RP just from that RP . . . )
The freckled girl OOCs: (none of us have that authority yet)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (brb)
Yusha's power is so awe inspiring, that Yue has no other choice but to become a porly drawn character in the background while this episode's budget is wasted soley on the kage.
(Yue Jonetsu)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (*poorly)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (yue speaking facts
White ruffian OOCs: (I can count the pixels on yue's face)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (LOL)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (*spent soley on the kage* i wouldnt't say wasted.. my b)
Haruki thinks: ... Can I really surpass him?
Yori had not a damn thing to say about the display, remaining as shocked as he was when the summon was dealt with. Returning to his senses soon enough, though, the genin grins. <... Now he's just showing off.>
Tomoko forgot about a patient for the first time in her life. Yusha was showcasing exactly what level of power a Kage could possess and she couldn't help but marvel at it.
Shinya found nothing better to do, but to observe the Sorakage show off. He clapped his hands together, as if to support him. Honestly, he was not sure if he had to do that much, to take the mysterious figure out.
Shiro Seiteki continued to watch in awe, a faint grin forming as he heard the words. The Seiteki clan's famous motto being shouted to the world as Yusha showcased what true strength was. "You're amazing…"
Yatsuhiro frowned. Sure, the display of power was impressive, but if only it was of any use in stopping Majiro's death. His idol's passing still weighed heavily on his heart.
They were barely in even ear shot by now when the Sorakage screamed into the sky, the man turning just once as the mist began to clear, just to see the bullet of a kunai barreling toward him, a clear notification of the boy's resolve. Truth be told, as he watched the missile rushing toward him, he wondered why the man bothered so much. Certainly, there were some things worth protecting in this world.. A part of him couldn't help but respect that resolve he had. But he had no intention of doing any harm to any shinobi village without substantially significant reason. And he looked down on those that so idolized men like Yuusha, making heroic displays of power in what was ultimately a pointless encounter. Still.. He was definitely strong. Sweets moves as the kunai barrels toward him, the thing just nicking the edge of his mask before continuing into forever, possibly never quite hitting the ground, but leaving a permanent scar on one side of the swirling facewear. And he sighed, looking back for only a moment, barely able to make anyone out before that village. But with a shake of his head, he simply continued running. What fools shinobi were, he thought. What fools, indeed.
(Sweets)
White ruffian OOCs: (aren't we safe considering the direction of it was towards Sweets and not us)
White ruffian OOCs: (unless it curves . . .)
The small pond turtle OOCs: [and to think this all started because we were trying to get a guy laid]
Sweets OOCs: (actually hold on let me rerp part of that, I read that jutsu wrong
Sweets OOCs: (I don't want to underplay how raw it is
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (xD)
Yuudai OOCs: (i was gonna say 'it still touched you so don't you get electrocuted' but i just got here)
Yuudai OOCs: (so i'm unsure what's even goign on)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (ima eat)
Yori OOCs: (starve)
Yatsuhiro OOCs: (-w-)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (Same i need more Mac&Cheese
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (i'mn back)
They were barely in even ear shot by now when the Sorakage screamed into the sky, the man turning just once as the mist began to clear, just to see the bullet of a kunai barreling toward him, a clear notification of the boy's resolve. Truth be told, as he watched the missile rushing toward him, he wondered why the man bothered so much. Certainly, there were some things worth protecting in this world.. A part of him couldn't help but respect that resolve he had. But he had no intention of doing any harm to any shinobi village without substantially significant reason. And he looked down on those that so idolized men like Yuusha, making heroic displays of power in what was ultimately a pointless encounter. Still.. He was definitely strong, and not the spectre would make the mistake of underestimating. Sweets moves as the kunai barrels toward him, disappearing in a blur of moment at a handseal before the kunai continues into forever, possibly never quite hitting the ground, carving a scar of destruction into the very Earth as it past. A terrifying strength. And he sighed, looking back for only a moment, barely able to make anyone out before that village. But with a shake of his head, he simply continued running. What fools shinobi were, he thought. What fools, indeed.
(Sweets)
Sweets OOCs: (peace y'all I ain't sticking around to fight all might
Haruki OOCs: [.
Haruki OOCs: [LOL
The freckled girl OOCs: (united states of kunai)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (i ain't even mad fam, this man is smart
Sweets OOCs: (miss me with that sound for all
Etsu OOCs: (bless u)
It was amazing. The girl's attention was split, but more than anything, she was focused on assuring Kiyo was okay -- all while catching glimpses of what the Sorakage was doing. It was really, really cool and put true power into perspective. Etsu had a long way to go. The medic runs through a short set of seals, her hands enveloped in a green glow as chakra works to disinfect various wounds and patches of skin that were severely bleeding due to being flayed. If required, she assisted in freeing Kiyo from the wire that bound him, a kunai used to cut wire if necessary. A breath is taken -- Dakimodo had taught her something that she figured would be best used here, she thought. Mere stitch work just wouldn't do. The girl's hands are pressed to Kiyo's chest. Yet again, her hands glow alight as the boy's body found its healing process rapidly increasing -- cells regenerating as a soothing, healing chakra works to mend his body in one go. It's a consuming process that wore on her reserves, but Kiyo's flesh seemed to be mending before her very eyes. It wasn't something that would completely fix him -- but he would feel much better and wouldn't be bleeding out.
(Etsu)
White ruffian OOCs: (can i RP or should i wait for yusha)
Haruki thinks: .. I can't compare to him. Damn..
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (legend has it that kunai is still flying around the world to this day
White ruffian OOCs: (actually yusha so raw)
White ruffian OOCs: (Ill wait for him)
Sweets OOCs: (that kunai's gonna fly all the way to shiogakure and destroy Renzo's ship
The freckled girl OOCs: (I'll wait too)
Yuudai OOCs: (nah shio isn't in that direction)
Yuudai OOCs: (or it would)
The small pond turtle OOCs: (then renzo instant transmissions here as the final boss)
The freckled girl OOCs: (funny you say that)
The freckled girl OOCs: (he can.)
The small pond turtle OOCs: (and fights his alt)
Shinya OOCs: (no
Shinya OOCs: (if the kunai is going south
Shinya OOCs: (it will go all over the world
Yori OOCs: (nah ima stop u right there)
Shinya OOCs: (and then hit oto from behind
Shinya OOCs: (in other terms, from the north.
Haruki OOCs: [the earth is flat
Shinya OOCs: (and keep a--
Shinya OOCs: (wtf
Haruki OOCs: [LOL
White ruffian OOCs: (tbh earth is flat, it's gonna destroy the moon instead)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (the kunai will circle the globe and end up killing everyone in yushas line
The small pond turtle OOCs: (it's just gonna hit the sea turtle holding up the flat earth)
Shinya OOCs: (are we really going to start this argument
White ruffian OOCs: (which is also flat, but vertically flat)
Yori OOCs: (so is the braincell we share, comrade)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (i.e shiro, etsu and me
The small pond turtle OOCs: (he's right)
Haruki OOCs: [i'm going to kill the braincell
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (i see haruki is a flatearther confirmed)
Haruki OOCs: [no, i don't have downs
Haruki OOCs: [i have autism, not downs
Shinya OOCs: (you've got both
Shinya OOCs: (I just saw a turtle hiding behind a tree
The small pond turtle whispers faintly.
Shinya OOCs: (hng
The small pond turtle OOCs: [omit]
Seiteki, Yusha watched as his kunai sailed through the forest, tearing a new path through it as it traveled. In it's wake, there were no bodies however. The retreating figures were able to escape unharmed. Even so, Yusha did not give chase. He did not even speak immediately to administer orders or request medical treatment. Instead, he stood there like a statue, his bloodied and battered form resolute in the face of what had been a major threat to his village. His back, bruised purple and black, looked broader and stronger than it had ever been before.
Sweets OOCs: (it's been really fun y'all.
Sweets OOCs: (but real shit, next time?
Etsu OOCs: (ty for almost destroying our village
Etsu OOCs: (come again
Sweets OOCs: (you.
A sonic boom would erupt as the electricity exploded from Yusha's very being, destroying the earth around him and sending shocks towards Haruki just because he was in the same immediate vicinity as the Kage. It was a sight to see, a level of control and power that he had only dreamed of reaching, the Demi-gods reserves of chakra far exceeding anything he could even comprehend. His body was then filled with healing chakra, soothing him swiftly as his pain was numbed and his skin began to mend itself before his very eyes, Etsu speeding up the rate his cells underwent mitosis to a superhuman level, almost as if he had an advanced healing factor. "Thanks.." He'd choke out, truly saddened that he was a hinderance in this event.
(Kiyo Minato)
Yori OOCs: (oh boy)
Sweets whispers faintly.
Yori whispers faintly.
Yori OOCs: (yo why)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (did this man say 'real shit' next time
Yori OOCs: (what i do
The freckled girl OOCs: (yusha: kneel or i kill everyone. DIE SAICHI!
Sweets OOCs: (best watch y'all back...
The freckled girl OOCs: (sweets: wait a second
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (so what was this, toying about?
Yori OOCs: (yo nigga WHY)
Shinya OOCs: (right?
Yori OOCs: (WHAT DID I DO)
The freckled girl OOCs: (yusha: those savages....
Shinya OOCs: (yuusha can get pissed sometimes
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (goodbye shio nigs)
Seiteki, Yusha OOCs: (come back next time...)
Shinya OOCs: (LOL
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (shio nigs probably scarred for life
Sweets is gone.
Yori OOCs: (nigga shio niggas scarred for life???)
Yori OOCs: (what this man got against me)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (soo apparently..all this happened just cuz shio niggas wanted to bring me flowers? o.o)
White ruffian had begun booking it even harder after hearing the soaring kunai break through the wind, roaring like a huge as fuck cannon, a sonic boom chasing them, but not quite getting them, not even Sweets who seemingly used great speed to dodge it. He could imagine it would've killed him had he not. Regardless, Shinsou followed after Sango at fast speeds, there was still no time to waste for Saichi's sake who had been crippled by the Sorakage. He had only hoped they would reach the hospital in time to heal him. <Holy shit.> He thought simply, using all his stamina and speed to break and run. He didn't even look back to see the awesome damage caused by Yusha's technique, but he could already feel it by the sweat on his forehead that it would've be seen as a warpath . . . as if a horde had just trampled on through a single line, decimating everything in its path. He dared not turn, not just cause of how it would slow him down, but just because he didn't wish to believe how maddeningly powerful the Kage was. Instead, they all left, hopefully.
White ruffian OOCs: (@yue)
White ruffian OOCs: 9yes)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (LOL)
Kiyo Minato OOCs: (yh yue
Aoba Shinohara arrived late to what'd happen to his village, taking an abnormal route from the usual trail to get here. His eyes are starting to show signs of blidness; a blue dot forming near his left iris. He came to a complete stop near the side of the gate, looking on ahead at a battered figure.
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (i feel loved)
Yori OOCs: (nigga I DONT)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (LOLOL)
White ruffian OOCs: (all this just to give you flowers yue)
White ruffian OOCs: (better be grateful >:(
It took a while for Shiro to regain his normal brain functions, the scene he had witnessed engraving itself into his mind forever. Eventually now that everything had calmed down the young Seiteki would notice a certain redhead, his eyes zoning in on the medic moments before jabbing a finger at her shoulder. "Ets', where have ya' been?!" he'd question. "I sent ya' a letter and everything and you never got back to me."
(Shiro Seiteki)
As they made way out, the mists began to clear up. Sango didn't know whether that was because they were far enough away from its source, or because it had actually faded in full. She didn't dare check, and any sliver of desire to do so was quickly stomped into the dirt by the crackling shot of electricity that broke sound behind them. She could swear she felt a faint ripple pushing her forward. This would be branded in her mind, and not fondly so.
(The freckled girl)
The freckled girl OOCs: (farewell......)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (mayham is the quickest way to a gal's heart in my town)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (*mayhem)
The freckled girl OOCs: (thanks for playing with us!!)
White ruffian OOCs: (ye thanks for the RP)
White ruffian OOCs: (hope ya'll had a good time)
Yori OOCs: (... you know. im scared cuz the only other time i played a matsuno, yori, was when i was about to get the nuibari
Yori OOCs: (Then this nigga shows up with the nuibari)
Yori OOCs: (got me FUCKED UP)
Shiro Seiteki OOCs: (its destiny)
It leaves her in a sorry state -- Etsu's use of chakra had gotten better, but for a technique like that, it was a bit more difficult to manage. If nothing else, she was glad she was able to do something here. It helped her mood. She even manages a light smile in response to Kiyo. "Anytime, champ. Careful not to get strung up again, yeah?" The girl struggles to a stand, taking a moment to center herself. Etsu's sights fell upon Yusha himself after the display. "Yu'...?" she called out, concern clear in her voice. Though, when Shiro jabs her, she gives him her attention. Etsu stares at him, her head tilting. "You sent me a letter?" she questioned simply, lips pressing into a straight line. There's a pause. "--sorry. It's a long story."
(Etsu)
The small pond turtle OOCs: [sayonara]
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (i did an event for shio with a ssom...and he showed up too...had no idea it was his backstory)
Yue Jonetsu OOCs: (scary)
He'd stare at the man's back. He could see the power radiating from him-- he could see exactly what he told him before. That 'aura', that he held upon his shoulders. As if Haruki could read what he was about, just from a glance.. '..that's what it means to find The Way.' - he thought. 'I have to surpass him. I won't let that back laugh at me.' Afterwards, turning north and curling his fingers up into tight fists.
(Haruki)
Tomoko stood rooted in place, bright eyes glued to the back of the man who had fought with more force than anything she had thought possible. The bijuu attack years ago had seen her sit in a bunker terrified but this was different. This time there was no giant monster out for their collective destruction. Just a man with the strength to shatter mountains. Kiyo was being tended to by Etsu which left the Sorakage for her. Taking steps forward, the pinkette felt reverence she hadn't in the past. "Sir..." Prodding in tone, she was soon by his side, a lone step away. "Your injuries..." Already there was a faint glow to the hands she held up in an offer of aid. If nothing else she had a grim report to make as well.
Yori whispers faintly.
The empowered kunai charged forward at an impressive pace -- a blur to his eyes, no matter how well he was able to keep up with other objects tossed by average people. The mysterious individual managed to avoid the kunai slightly, though getting scarred in the attempt -- an injury that would mark this battle, during their remaining time alive as a shinobi. He was not able to glance through the mask and figure out who they were, which could have made it easier to figure out who exactly would attack Otogakure -- at that moment, he remembered what was said, as the individual approached the village and assaulted them. A sigh escaped his lips, as he shook his head and focused his attention on the exhausted fighter, who stood in front of the group of Genin-- a worried look forced on his face. He did not want to lose another important person to the village, and one he cared about, even if slightly. The lad sheathed both of his swords, before charging forward and over to the bloodied, yet still capable of standing man. He placed a hand on top of the man, and felt his electricity radiating through his body -- the athmosphere itself was electrified, due to the power that he once used. No matter the shock he felt within his hand, he turned to face the man, and shook his body slightly, to figure out if they were awake. While doing so, he waved over to the two medics, and signalling them to approach the injured man. "Etsu, Tomoko, you two need to heal him right now, and we need to take him to the hospital," he declared, looking at the two females, with the man between his hands. With that, he would place one of his hands over his shoulder, and would commence to take him over there, unless interrupted by either of the medics.
(Shinya)
Shinya thinks: I don't think this is only physical damage.. He used too much chakra, didn't he?
Shinya thinks: It's going to take him time to recover.
Aoba Shinohara focuses his dull, gray gaze onto the Sorakage's injured figure, "Bein' sleep, 'm about to stop doin' that boss." he mutters to himself. His gaze drops after, being glued to the earth that they all stood on.
Shinya OOCs: (one of his arms*
Shiro's arms would cross over his chest. "Well duh... Why would I lie about that." he'd ask, giving the girl a shake of his head. "Tch, you can tell me about it when you're done treating Kiyo and Yusha, Tomo' might need your help."
(Shiro Seiteki)
Aoba Shinohara says: Tomoko, I need to speak to ye' later.
Shinya OOCs: (Uh.. are any of you int-- nvm.
Yori thinks: ... This entire situation's making everyone forget about why we were guarding the gate to begin with...
Seiteki, Yusha did not speak as he was treated and had an arm grabbed and put over another genin's shoulder. He was still awake, but his intense gaze was aimed toward the south. Toward the enemies that had threatened his village. Even as he was pulled inside toward the hospital, he would not stop looking there until it was completely out of sight. The lightning had faded from his body, but his eyes still sparked with a righteous fury.