Messy-haired hat-clad warrior got up from his seat making his way towards the door casually, taking his hands out of his pockets.
Ghost 's entire frame trembles now as the woman lifelessly sprawls down on the floors of the hospital room. Fluids leaking from her belly - a specific part of an undeveloped boy or girl possibly being shown from the multiple holes in her gutter. A specific chakra is released within his brain, a slow step made towards the collapsed body, careless of anyone around him. He kneels, then fixates his gaze upon the baby bump that slowly deflates like a popped rubber ball. It spawns a gruesome and murdered child, or bits of it, at least. "W-Why...Why did you have to kill the baby..?" he mutters shakily, head craning upward to capture a response from the cold-hearted killer known as Kogetchi. He meets two spinning, crimson eyes -- just like clockwheels. They carry a singular tomoe in each, but after a moment or so, they generate another. It's a look that even behind a mask, one would consider to be sad. Several tears roll down his face. "It wasn't even born..." In truth, the Uchiha did not care much of the woman that found a completely unexpected death - but he did care about his future child. Unfortunately, that child would never even see daylight, least his father.
A blue warrior drew another kunai, but didn't yet move from her spot on the wall. "Four months would have leaked more information. The child would not have survived without a medic and its mother."
A teen with a cold expression looked towards the masked male...er, Uchiha? For one it was getting over bearing, so he had to finish it, it didn't matter if he was a withness. "Didn't matter to me. My son's dead the same way, my heart has grown cold to these things.."
A teen with a cold expression OOCs: (Making food
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior rolled his shoulders casually just looking at the masked man, squinting at them.
Ghost pans his attention back to the corpse -- or in particular, the remnants of the baby. After a long, silent pause, he talks. "..Let me bury the child." the man eerily voices to the 'blue warror', then proceeds to scoop up the larger chunks of baby flesh in his gloved hands.
A blue warrior would only nod. "Proceed"
The short agnostic OOCs: ( Is this a situation I can just quick RP into? )
Ghost OOCs: [u can rp
Ghost OOCs: [she just died but there's no combat so its fine.
The short agnostic OOCs: ( Cool. Had to dodge that BS outside )
A teen with a cold expression OOCs: (Wut happening outside
Well-toned male thinks: Huh?
The short agnostic OOCs: ( Idk but it look like a fight. I didn't read none of the RP's, it was just my "hahaha hell no senses tingling" )
Well-toned male OOCs: (I think i'm in the wrong place.)
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior would take in a deep and audible breath the chakra throughout his body causing him to expand rapidly, waves around the mercenary could be felt in the room. The floor cracked as well as shook while a golden aura enveloped him causing his pupils to disappear leaving a pure white behind, he took several steps forward drawing a fist back to swing straight at the head of the masked figure. "No witnesses." he said sternly, he took his work seriously which was why having so many people caused more issues.
In the midst of the chaos, Crow took to entering the hospital. Why? He didn't want to be caught up in all the commotion. Not to mention, he was still looking for the Senju. So, in entering the building, he also took to searching for his companion. "I can't find this man anywhere!" He'd growl, irritated at the sudden lack of 'acknowledgement'. Where the hell had Hinorama gone? They were suppose to go and beat up mannequins at the shop. Now, today was slowly being ruined because of laziness. Though, in entering the hospital, he'd notice a bloody scene. Someone had died. Welp, time to be nosey.
(The short agnostic)
The short agnostic OOCs: ( ! )
Ghost OOCs: [really? weren't you 8 years old a month ago?
Ghost OOCs: [smh.
The short agnostic OOCs: ( D-Did this man attack with A- agility? )
The short agnostic OOCs: ( M-Masaka. What did I walk into? )
Ghost had just finished up gathering the piece of the unborn child that found themselves sprawled across the floor -- that's when an unexpected hit followed. He's hit in the head, and in such sent flying with bits of undeveloped baby flesh following him. There's a crash as his frame spins through a window, causing the hospital room to be a complete mess. He lands on a tuff of grass outside, woozy and stunned from the solid blow. A cough of blood exits his lips that leaks down his mask and stains his cloak. He's spinning; recuperating.
Ghost OOCs: [gonna go outside.
Ghost OOCs: [?
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (Re-rp
Ghost OOCs: [what?
Ghost OOCs: [re-rp what?
Ghost OOCs: [????
The short agnostic OOCs: ( How do you get punched in the back of the head, and flip out the window? )
Ghost OOCs: [he got B str plus a tai perk id imagine being sent flying
Ghost OOCs: [oh and seven breaths
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (You were kneeling down on the ground, you'd hit the ground/wall in front of us
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (The windows are south of where we're standing
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (If you look at the outside of the village
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (Building*
Ghost OOCs: [idk. no windows are iconned but w/e. just rp me being on the floor, spitting blood and struggling to get up.
Ghost is slam dunked into the floor, causing him to groan and grunt in pain. He struggles to stand up, but with the leaking of crimson from his lips and the wooziness from the heavy hit, he's having a hard time.
Takehaya, Crow sighed. -- His gaze narrowing at the events that occured before him. Originally, he had come looking for a friend. Now, he was looking as if he were an accomplice to a murder. Oh no! If he didn't get out of here, he'd probably get an even bigger bounty on his head. Then again, it wasn't like anyone knew of his origin. As such, maybe it was best to play innocent? "H-holy shit."
(The short agnostic)
A blue warrior OOCs: (I'm typing, did I miss something?
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (Naw just making sure you were there
A blue warrior knew from experience that Linton could more than handle himself, but that didn't mean she didn't really want to spill more blood. It was addicting, like a drug to the Kaguya. Besides, shady guys in masks deserved it anyways. Dashing forwards with the kunai still in her hand the Kaguya would aim to first hit him while he was down, aiming another solid blow to his gut. Though even if that missed she needed to see more blood, swinging out with her left hand to slice at his wrists.
Ghost OOCs: [your str?
A blue warrior OOCs: (d-. Scrub tier.
Ghost OOCs: [ok. kogetchi will u rp?
A teen with a cold expression simply scoops up the dead body for now. He's not interfering until he really needs to.
A teen with a cold expression OOCs: (still eating
Ghost is indeed struck by the Kaguya, as well. However, she finds metal after she tears through his cloak - a layer of armor protecting him. He's now standing back against the wall, mask shattered due to the crude blow. It falls down into bits of pieces, orange and crimson mixing in together. "W-Wait.." he mutters out, spilling a mild amount of blood from his lips that tatters the floors. His eyes are half-lidded, expression weakened.
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior stepped towards the man once again letting out a sigh, he would throw a palm straight for his chest followed by another fist directed at their forehead. The blood around them splattered throughout the area, he moved with conviction knowing what his mission entailed.
A blue warrior really didn't want to get in Linton's way, especially not with those blows. After her slice hit the metal of his arm guards she would shift to the side, letting Linton get in to deliver more blows. However after the hit aimed at the man's forehead she would once again reach out, this time aiming to slice across his neck the absence of the mask and the force from the hit making her job a tiny bit easier.
Takehaya, Crow groaned. - His gaze shifting between the Kaguya, Uchiha, and bloody corpse on the floor. This entire situation, despite having nothing to do with him, was horrific. Uchiha, the enemy of Senju and Uzumaki, was being pushed around by a Kaguya and their Taijutsu body guard. At least, that was how the situation looked to him. If he stayed, observing the confrontation, he'd more than likely be next. Hell, he was sure he was - there was a bounty out for his kin. So, it was in his best interest to escape. "I'm going to just. . bounce" He'd think to himself, gradually shuffling toward the door. - If uninterrupted, he'd make an immediate break for it. . . slipping into another room.
(The short agnostic)
A black haired boy went to knock on the door.
Uchiha, Shinsei manages to recover from the heavy blow, and luckily escapes a stab to the gutter due to his armor. Now, his new visual prowess gives in. He just lost an unborn child, losing his own life was unacceptable. A narrowing of the eyes, then a tick of his teeth. It is as if time is slowed for the Uchiha, a new light granting him to react. He pulls in the Kaguya with an iron grip, corking her wrist with a strength above hers. She's used as a human shield for the incoming attacks of the Taijutsu mercenary that seemed to grow faster than any average human -- was he even a human?! A kick of his legs, then his figure blurs. He aims to dip through the window with speed not found in many, fleeing from the scene.
The short agnostic OOCs: ( ? )
The short agnostic OOCs: ( ? ? ? ? )
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (What's your Endurance?
The short agnostic OOCs: ( Hello? )
A teen with a cold expression narrowed his eyes at the male. For one, this guy just showed up, who even was he? Why did he have to be here? The woman died infront of them, and now he had to as well. The rings in his eyes, the redness, he was an Uchiha. There were only few Uchiha, about three, that he had no animousity towards, but the rest of them could definitely get it. A bone shoots from his wrist as he focuses on the male's body. As he focuses on evading and countering Katomi to use her as defense, his arm comes in, aiming to stab into the male's side with the entire length of the weapon. He'd notice the male inside, trying to leave, but they were too far away for him to care right now, not when this guy was trying to use his kin as a meat shield.
The short agnostic OOCs: ( Did everyone RP? since mine? Nobody tried stopping me, right? )
A teen with a cold expression OOCs: (Nah
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (Ur good
Uchiha, Shinsei is hit and collapses on a single knee, a vestigial bone sticking out from his side -- luckily it doesn't go entirely through as a layer of defense prohibits from such. He spills another amount of blood, and fails to use the lass as a meat shield. A trembling body is all he has right now, useless to fight back. His eyes close due to the vast amount of pain flowing through him, colour being lost. A thud, then he's knocked out from the combinational attack of both him and the warrior with exquisite skill in Taijutsu.
A teen with a cold expression OOCs: (What
A teen with a cold expression OOCs: (Armor do u hve
A teen with a cold expression OOCs: (Son I have C str
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (It's destroyed
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [id guess it still helps tho
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [i mean not like it matters im gonna be killed either way.
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior OOCs: (Katomi what's yo Endurance?
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [she ain't hit.
A blue warrior OOCs: (C flat
A blue warrior OOCs: (With light armor
A teen with a cold expression with the man unconcious, or so it would seem, he'd look towards Katomi with his usual cold glare, steely eyes peering into her own. "Finish him off."
Messy-haired hat-clad warrior let out a breath lowering his fists backing away from the door to see the man.
A black haired boy had knocked on the door, wondering if it was going to be answered.
A blue warrior felt an hand grasp her wrist, hard fingers pulling her back into the line of fire. Just as she was about to cross the path of Linton's fist though, the grip would losen and the irony smell of blood would hit the air. Turning to see what had happened of course those famous Kaguya bones would have dug into the side of the Uchiha. As Kogetchi's words hit her ears she would swing forwards with the kunai, embedding it into his throat as he fell before drawing another to be safe and embedding that as well. It would make taking his head so much easier.
Uchiha, Shinsei dies.