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Post by Daidoji Karin on May 15, 2007 17:33:07 GMT -5
Karin felt slightly disappointed as Katatsuko left. He was there for only a few minutes, but had already become a slight friend to her.
She shook her head. She shouldn't get all clingy at the moment. She turned to Tenten and said, "Well, let's get going."
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Post by Inugami on May 18, 2007 11:42:39 GMT -5
Before they could even make a motion to wards the exit the little fox came running back in and jumped onto Karin once again. He climbed up to her shoulder like it was Katasuko's and sat on it with its tail going across to her other shoulder. He rubbed against her cheek and looked to wards Ten-Ten also ready to go.
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Post by Kaguya Yoh on May 19, 2007 2:22:38 GMT -5
"Yeah," Kakashi replied bluntly when he heard Kaji saying that Kazuma was growing up. His right eye looking toward the door for a moment with a bit of concern. He knew Kazuma was going to be going through a difficult stage in his life very soon and he really didn't know what to do.
His visable eye once again focusing on the Sojiro as he spoke vagly about his time out of the village. His mind already thinking of the things he could have done if he found others from his clan. 'He's learned new tricks,' he thought to himself about to answer him until the ANBU spoke up after eatting her ramen.
The copy ninja giving out a laugh after hearing her. "When your right, your right," he chuckled out. Kakashi really glad his old friend was really back for good.
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Post by Daidoji Karin on May 19, 2007 9:33:24 GMT -5
"Little fox?" Karin looked at the cute animal on her shoulder. As it brushed up against her cheek, she realized what it was doing. "You want to come with me? Gee, I don't know. You should go with Katatsuko. He's your owner."
The fox wasn't going anywhere. Karin sighed, looked to Tenten and said, "Well, it wants to come with us, too. I don't think it will change its mind, either. Well, let's get going!" She walked out of the ramen house, ready to help her new team.
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Post by Kaji on May 21, 2007 15:30:21 GMT -5
Cheer was at it's finest, as the night progressed in an abudant display of homecoming joy. The sojiro smirked at his friends remarks, shaking his head with a beaming grin. It was enough to show the truth behind his obvious facade, however he tried his best not to make a comment. He glanced back at Kasai, feeling an urge of energy rush through it, however he dismissed it's calling...carelessly throwing any thought of it aside as he continued to soak in his enjoyment.
With a quick squig of Sake, he socialized further, meeting his friends eye to eye on the dealings of Konoha. "So anything new, anything...remotely different?" Kaji inquired seeking an interesting outcome of an answer. For Konoha was peaceful, however it did have it's high points, and it was these points of combat that Kaji lived for. "Hopefully some sort of interesting mission will pass my way before too long..."
The Jounin sighed, taking another hearty sip of Sake, and continued to smile in the utmost of friendliness. He was fully emancipated with warmth, and the friendly air was ceaseless.
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Post by Kaguya Yoh on May 21, 2007 21:20:02 GMT -5
"Not really," intined the copy ninja answering the Sojiro's question. "Thing are really same old, same old missions, jonin taking in students, somce failing some passing," Kakashi continued on taking a small cup of sake. The ninja opening up his mask so his face still couldnn't really be seen as he pored the drink into his mouth.
Had letting go of the mask which then snapped back into place. Kakashi taking in to taste of the drink before speaking again. "There might have been some interesting things that have been to some indiviouals although I only know of one thing."
A chuckle escaped his mouth when he heard Kaji's want for a mission, "Don't worry knowing you your most likly to get some interesting mission."
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Post by tenten on May 22, 2007 14:16:40 GMT -5
Kaeda nodded at Kakashi's words, "Yeah, what Kakashi said, not much is different at all, it's kinda dull, but still fun," Kaeda grinned and shrugged, taking a sip of her sake before she looked at Kakashi and gave him a teasing glance, "At least I can drink my sake without trying to hid my face," She said purposefully taking a sip of her sake again, teasing him with how easy it was for her to drink.
Kaeda laughed and punched Kakashi's arm jokingly. Kaeda took another shot of sake. "Here's to good friends, may we always kick ass!" She said holding up her small cup of sake.
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Post by Kaguya Yoh on May 22, 2007 20:19:19 GMT -5
"Yeah well it keeps me mysterious," Kakashi replied in a playful tone after hearing her speak about how she didn't have any problems with drinking. The copy ninja lifting up his small cup of sake for the cheers the ANBU proposed. "I second that," he cried out with a laugh again lifitng his mask from his mouth ad pooring the sake into his mouth.
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Post by Kaji on May 25, 2007 19:05:38 GMT -5
(Bad...rushed post, mistakes everywhere *winces*)
The Sojiro erupted in a jubilant eruption of magnificent gratitude; while a ceaseless smile graced itself from Kaji's worn face. The night was young, however, oddly the Sake wasn't begining to take it's normal effect. However, By his 6th glass or so...the inevitable warmth that overcame him was enticing. A dormant belly maxed with life-giving ramen, and the Jounin was set for a lifetime of armistice. He added to the rupture of happiness, raising his Sake in honor of their unision. The warm rice wine sloshed, clumsily spilling over, while Kaji's insurmountable joy peaked the numerous emotions that cascaded through his frame.
Kasai's burning embrace was scortching, the lust that radiated off of it's scabbard burning against the Jounin's skin. However his constant mood in ramen limbo overcame it's calls of attention, and he transfigured any worry at all into joyous bliss. For the blade's aesthetic and nonexistent tendrils entangled against the Sojiro, each serpentine spindrel lashing out in an ambience of pure and utter strength. But Kaji's cries of friendship and ramen overcame the shout of danger, leaving the unwary Ramen shop ready for impassable obstacles to come.
*Excuse the God-modding, it's by Kaz's permission).
Unfaltering stone was solid indeed, as the two assailants moved from the earth within. Their shroud of stone proved beyond effective, as their invisible frames elluded the most vigilant of eyes. The leaves proved defenseless for these seasoned veterans, and their motives overcame any trial that was shot their way.
No matter, the ignorant and negligent ramen shop unsuspectingly sat, nestled in the peaceful inner walls of Konoha. However the earth moved silently, approaching with unrivaled caution, and allowing it's girth to soon emancipate it's victims. The rasp that was Kenji's voice penetrated within Shijin's head, his voice commanding to leer the Sojiro away while the Osamu would handle the Copy Ninja. It was a random set up, the two leaf nin's being around equal skill level. However a swod duel with the Sojiro would be flashy and unefficient, and Kenji's own taijutsu would be forced against another masterful style; making a battle against Kakashi much more relevant.
However it mattered not, for they would both succumb to the might that was Deadly stone, and their blood limits were soon to be released into the all grasping hands of Kenji Osamu.
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Post by Kaguya Yoh on May 26, 2007 16:39:06 GMT -5
(heh time for fun)
The demon continued to fallow his leader to where their pray was at. Once again he heard Kenji's voice within his head part of him still thinking it to be odd since he wasn't used to hearing anything in his head but his own thoughts and Kratos. Shijin taking in everyword of the Assassin's words.
'Yes sir,' he said in his mind again not caring whether or not he heard him. The demon trying to come up with a plan to luer the Sojiro away. The Shioji then decinding to go with a head on attack would be more fun that way. That was when the demon jumpped up above the ground kodachi out of it's sheath.
"Kai Ryu Ha," he said softly chakra building into the kodachi. Shijin sending three slashes of chakra from above the Ramen Shop. To one destory the building but to also draw out his pray. May have been a bad way to do it but it was going to get the job done. His body landed softly on the ground giving a dark laugh as he saw the smoke from the destruction of the Ramen Shop.
"Come out Sojiro," he said in a dark voice excepting the man to come out and fight. Once he did that he would draw him away so that the okashira could take on the copy ninja.
Kakashi sinced something odd in the air. The jonin looking up the man quickly going out of the shop knowing qyite well that Kaji, and Kasai would be able to get themselfs out. His visable eye looking at the one who had attacked. Narrowing his eye bringing up his guard as he looked at the assassin. Feeling something familiar about him however he couldn't quite catch it.
When he told the Sojiro to come out he figured that it was someone Kaji had met while he was out. Kakashi looking overe to see if the ANBU and Jonin escaped that attack as well just in case.
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Post by Kaji on May 26, 2007 21:46:34 GMT -5
The illusion-like emotion of peace and ease faded instantly, transforming into a solidified aura of deathly numbness. For the cold ring of sharpened steel vibrated against Kaji's now alert ears, and the Jounin moved the instant the assailant erupted from the ground beneath. For combat was Kaji's first nature, and came far more natural than even his own love for ramen. But no matter, the blasts of augmented chakra flew forth, detonating into a discharge of flying splinters. The shattered wood framed the area, marking it's presence with their destructive and lethal intentions. And thus the Sojiro catapulted through the shards of exploded wood, grabbing the Ramen merchant from certain death as the humble stand came dismantling forth in raw havoc.
With an audible thud, Kaji hit the ground hard, taking the damage of the fall to protect his beloved Ramen merchant from further harm. But upon seeing his opponent adminst the debris of his former love, he stood up in an all-to-ready stance. For the explosion of the shop was as if losing a family member, and anger flooded the Jounin's frame...as lust vented from his being into Kasai's dormant steel. "Run! Get out of here!" Kaji lamented towards the other now disoriented ramen-goers, for their lives were now endangered. For Kaji to retaliate in full force against the assailant, it would be best for possible hostages to be vacated, allowing for his own destructive nature to take full force.
A hand gripped tightly against the hilt of Kasai, Kaji's knuckles turning white from the forced pressure against it's handle. As adrenaline coursed through his veins, chakra mixed...giving him a full fledged fight or flight response. But Kaji's nature disowned flight, and the Sojiro's heritage flared extravagantly as the shimmering blade was released from it's dormant resting. It's unsheathing was personified into a lions roar, the steel making it's presence widely known as the perfected blade cried out in outrage. Crimson eyes focused intently, as Kaji had to force down the possible crackling of electricity to emit from his being.
For until the area was relatively devoid of fellow Leaf nin's and citizens, he didn't want to release any possibly harmful Ninjutsu. Consequently, he would be forced to stick with Taijutsu for the relative first portion of the brawl. It's not like it was a real hinderance, for one of Kaji's specialties was the use of his perfected Taijutsu, however the lack of Ninjutsu techniques would still put pressure on the Sojiro. No matter, the Jounin bolted forth; Kasai held outward in an aggressive lunging stance. For the offensive side of the Tenraku Kobushi was in full sight, flaring eagerly at the newly revealed Shinobi. With a burst of masterful speed, he dealt out an articulated diagonal slash- one positioned so that evading it would only occur if the Nin backed out of such a slash. However, a sharp flare of a hook kick prevented any scuttles backward from the onslaught. As a final follow up for the attack sequence, the hilt of Kasai was aimed for Shijin's chin, and it's momentum would cause fractures upon impact.
Dust flooded deeply into Kaji's vision, the ashes filtering through his site in a blurry manner. However his other senses took over for his hindered vision, allowing for more than accurate placement. The shambles that were Ichiraku now littered the pavement from the energy blasts, chunks of the bar scattered across what was now an arena of intesne proportions. The tenseness of muscles allowed Kaji's reflexes to peform at a heightened pace, while the overall focus the overcame the Jounin was denser than the night that surrounded them. Time transcended reality, as two advanced level nin's were now entwined in an epic unraveling. Nevertheless, it was inevitable that part of Kaji's brain wished for this to occur. Despite his possible danger, or the danger of others, a portion of his mind had wanted for this sort of action to commence. And thus it did, and the Sojiro was ever ready for the unfolding onslaught that had been wrought open into a gaping clash.
Part of the weathered stone shinobi bounded, while the other was provoked into agitation. The destruction that his subordinate caused had of course moistened Kenji's pallet, however his more intellectual and articulated mind scolded outward for such an obvious and attention drawing attack. It was more than extravagant, and the blitz that Shijin had administered was less than the subtleness that the Osamu boss had wished for. No matter, their mission would no doubt be accomplished, despite his assassin's short comings. Shijin was among the more reliable and advanced of Kenji's attack squad, and he expected high output from the his well oiled machine.
The encompassing golden eyes of Kenji had locked onto his target, while the Daito's placement was raised further up on his waist. The still shrouded Kenji held together his hands in a flurry of flying hand signals, each sealing away his massive pool of built up Chakra. "Sealed Arena!" bellowed out the Osamu's powerful voice, no doubly heard despite his invisible presence. For the Chakra augmented arena was created to the far right of the Ramen bar, away from the dust and commotion that now enveloped the attack premise. While a smug smirk of a smile wiped itself upon the tan and worn form of Kenji's hardened face, his intentions were all comsuming, and his abilities seething outward in a flux of pure ambition.
With a flawless movement, the Osamu rushed forth with extraordinary speed, his frame speeding through the earth below in a bolt of chakra induced strength. His position was currently below the Hatake, while a hand burst through the ground, reaching outward to grab the copy ninja's lower limb. If latched on, the Stone Ninja's strength would force him through to his realm, the earth that he had long resided within.
For inside the planets interior was a strange experience for a foreign Shinobi, espeically when Kenji was calling the shots. For Kenji's mind worked rather strangely, always bounding two steps a head, when only a half step was necessary. For he had planned further, to if Kakashi had jumped out of his grasp, for wired strings to anchor the Leaf Nin back to his solid grip. However it was more than likely for his unsuspecting grasp to be effective. Once grasped, Kenji would trasnport the Copy Nin to his "sealed arena" preventing possible escape, and allowing his flawless taijutsu to shine in a masterful light.
It wasn't certain, but If the Copy nin succumbed to Kenji's stone grasp, then the Osamu blasted through the earth below, converying both himself, and his unlucky combatant to the further arena. With an eruption from the earth, he climbed from the dirt below, while soil spilled off of his frame in a manic manner. He rose slowly, glaring at his possible captor as he smiled heavily in flaring sadism. However, Kenji ceased an did nothing further, merely allowing Kakashi to stand up and gain his disposition. For they were possibly contained together within Kenji's sealed arena, which was rougly a 50 by 50 section of land, one including but a few trees and some foliage. It was ideal battling conditions, and escape was only possible if a massive outflux of chakra radiated forth from the Leaf Nin. And thus the entaglement began, while the long awaited battle was soon begining to take flight. Kenji's being erupted in meditative bliss, as his intellectual and passive shell metled away, revealing the rough and blood thirsty Osamu that had been come to feared in the land of Stone.
(Of course that last part with Kakashi in the arena was if you were captured in Kenji's grasp, which I attempted to make quite clear in my post. *winces*, if it isn't clear....shoot me now.
Oh, and every one else whose posting here, aka other peace ful Ramen goers. As my character Kaji stated, it's best to get out of here and not interfere, unless you want your character injured in our fray.)
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Post by Kaguya Yoh on May 27, 2007 23:18:51 GMT -5
(*gasp* you were trying to capture him!? I couldn't ever have guessed lol j/k but I curse you and your ridiculously long post)
Shijin watched as his pray readied himself for battle. Yellow eyes noting the electricity coming around the Sojiro as he drew out his blade. The demon being able to smell the anger that came off his opponent. Was the lost of the idiotic building so much for him. Hell he even made sure not to kill anyone in that strike the Sojiro should have been thankful that that was the only thing that was destroyed with his attack.
The assassin stood with his kodachi ready. Again his nose smelling the same stench that was out side of the village however now... Now it was stronger as if the person the sent was coming from was here not to long ago. Part of him wanting to go and look for the owner of the stench, but he knew his job was here.
He had to capture the Sojiro just as the okashira would capture the copy ninja. And Shijin did not want to let him down. When the Sojiro rushed at him Shijin quickly brought up his kodachi thus blocked the slash at came from his opponent. When the kick came along Shijin used his free hand to block it with focused ease. His mind staying on the battle. And when the hilt of the blade came at him Shijin moved quickly. Brining in his kodachi using it's own hilt to hit the coming blade from below to send the attack up and to the right avoid the demon's face.
After Kaji's combo ended he rushed his head forward for a powerful headbud. Shijin quickly jumping back grabbing a rock from the ground when he jumped back a smile on his face with the exciment for the battle. "I except much from you Sojiro, don't disappoint," the demon stated softly. Inside his hand something seemed to begin to glow red. Immense heat that matched that of lava. Shijin having a shield of chakra around his hand as he preformed it so that his own hand wouldn’t be burned.
Once the Doton: Daibakuha was done Shijin threw the ball of lava at the jonin and if it missed, which most likely it will since the jutsu was mainly used as a distraction, the ball would have done much damage to the area around it. Along with Shijin quickly moving behind the Sojiro to send a powerful slashed at the man’s back.
Kakashi watched as Kaji attacked the one who had destroyed the ramen shop. The copy ninja glade to see that he had grabbed the shop owner and his assistant out of there so they wouldn’t be killed. When Kaji sent his slash the copy ninja heard a voice ring out. Kakashi looking around quickly to see where the voice came from. Right? Left? Behind? Above? Then finally below! The copy ninja looked down as he felt something coming. His legs kicking against the ground to try and avoid being taking by the hand that came out. However something else had caught him.
‘Crap!’ he thought to himself as he felt his body being pulled done by this unknown force. The copy ninja cursing at himself to allow himself to be captured the way he was. And to add to that he was dragged through the ground and into an area to where he was blocked off to everyone. Everyone except the one who had grabbed him. The shnobi rose to the ground. Dirt covering his body, though that didn’t matter since now his opponent had showed up. One eye glaring at the man. Kakashi making sure to keep cool despite the fact he was trapped within this place. Although it was somewhat a good thing for now no one would be able to get in to try and interfere only to get hurt by someone who was obviously after him. One person in particular he didn’t want entering this.
As the Hatake stood, glaring at his opponent his mind began to think of the conversation he had with Enishi before he had left to his mission with his student. About a small ground of people after those with interesting blood limits. And their leader Osamu Kenji, the same man who stood before him now. Although despite the fact he was fighting him he knew he had to stay calm. He was going to treat this like any other mission he had to do. Although it’s been a while since he had to take on one of Kenji’s level however he knew if he played his cards right he would be able to win this battle. Kakashi wishing the same for his old friend who was on the outside of the battle.
The Jonin brought out a kunai. Waiting for the assassin to make a move so he could exsamin how he fought. The copy ninja feeling that he should wait a bit before he used the Sharingan. After all not being a real member of the Uchiha Clan it took him more stamina than it did for those of the clan. And that was his weakness, his stamina wouldn’t allow him to be going on forever using nothing but high ranks jutsu. He needed to play smart. He wasn’t going to allow his gift from Obito to be taken away from him.
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Post by Daidoji Karin on May 28, 2007 21:42:17 GMT -5
"Nice to be back in Konoha!" Taro smiled as he walked in, preparing his money for some lunch. Just a few hours ago, he had met up with his family and gotten himself into some decent clothes: a black t-shirt and some baggy jeans. His mother said that they were his father's. Well, they were his now.
He suddenly stopped when he realized that a fight was breaking out. He wanted to help because of the fact that Hatake Kakashi, his role model, was in the fight, but he didn't know if he should. It could have been a personal matter that they had to settle.
"Eh," he felt a bead of sweat roll down the side of his face. "Er... Need any help here... or... uh... yeah."
((Yeah, kind of awkward moment. But I need something to do. Please let me in!))
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Post by Kaji on May 29, 2007 18:48:51 GMT -5
(Uh...sorry Karin, but we've kind of got a thing planned and all. But tell you what, PM me, and I'll send you the info regarding a Kakashi retrieval arc coming up, your welcome to join that!)
A smile of ease came over the combatant Jounin as the assailant's headbutt came forth, and an easily dealt dodge to the right eluded the on coming blow. For the airs tense ambience continued, as it's weight pressured down on the warriors shoulders. It was inevitable, and it was obvious that the Sojiro had more to protect than a humble Ramen shop, and that his life was truly on the line. However Kaji's never failing confidence roared inside of him, knowing that this oncomers ploy would be foiled. It was almost as if Kaji's strong assurance transformed into near brashness, and the Sojiro's crimson eyes seemed to be underestimating the forthcoming assasin.
A glance at Kakashi distributed a sense or worry in Kaji, noticing that he was omni-present. No doubt, the Copy Ninja could handle himself, however it was still nerve racking. Shijin's surprise attack didn't necessarily come from the attack itself, more of the foolishness of such a blind and noticable onslaught, right in the center of a bustling village. The urban scenario was less than perfect for a covert fight...however Kaji was well accustomed to the occasional all out street brawl. While leaves hovered upon the serene, yet horribly battle driven area, the Leaf Nin's thoughts were driven to the excitement of battle...and the raw carnage that his form was about to unleash. The sadism within the oncomer's eyes were noticable, however Kaji wasn't one to back down- and his boldness never failed in a fight.
Muscles tensed, as the first gleaming bead of sweat graced itself upon Kaji's frame. For it's presence wasn't because of fatigue or exhaustion, more of the exhilarating and empowering thought of his one true profession, Shinobi. The all consuming rigidness intensified, as Kaji's eyes caught site of the burning crag of earth that inflamed within the oncomer's grasp, his reflexes tightend, automatically dashing forward towards the assasin. For the self-moving reaction seemed to suceed however, and the blistering stone whizzed past relatively unnoticed.
Upon the stones impact, detonation insued, and a concussion of raw energy radiated forth. Percussions of sound blew in a deafening manner, as Kaji looked back to see helfire unleashed. It's intense flames flew forth, as a jet stream of embers jutted towards Kaji's being, as the Jounin's hands flew in a barrage of hand signals. "Flame Manipulation!" Kaji roared outward, his voice fiercley piercing the surrounding air. Seconds before the hurtling mass of flame incinerated Kaji's flesh, an arm redirected the existing fire in a circular motion. Chakra circulated through the Sojiro's veins, in in a flowing sweep, the scortching inferno shot forth towards the Assasin, to which he now saw as a member of the Village of Stone.
It was a useful Jutsu, one that utilized already existing flames, and put them to offensive use. Thus, Shijin's justu was put against his own self- and the blast of fire was large enough to prevent effective dodging on his part. However, at the expense of a significant chunk of Kaji's chakra, his tailor-made Jutsu was effectively put to the test. With a back stance, Kaji nodded, noting the usefulness of his previous Jutsu in the upcoming skirmish. "What was that? Assasin? Apparently I couldn't hear you over the burning of my Ramen Shop!." He jested partially, cutting deeply into the tense air with a typical Kaji statement. However the mood was far past empty taunts, and Kasai burned with a fury that matched the deathly hell-fire itself. Although Kaji's nerves called for it, he surpressed the Raigenkou, keeping it withdrawn until the most immaculate of moments.
As Kaji's fists clenched further, a silent spectating gust passed over his frame, calming the discharging outbreak of adrenaline. For retension was non-existant, and all that remained was an animated and charged ignition of pure passionate combat.
Kenji's placid and unruffled persona was amazing at sight. For in such an intense situation, the impassive air that exuded off of him was infathomable. His grace in movements complimented the perfectionist-like scrutinizing that went into every movement that shot through his brain. However, a mix of conceit bubbled into the cauldron of an enigma that compiled Kenji. He carried himself higher than others, and nearly considered his own being to be far beyond the comprehension of such underlings. But no matter, it was merely mild overbearance, nothing more. It was an extremely odd compilation of personality that constructed Kenji, amongst them being a Gentlemen-esque air, distance among subordinates, yet a raw sensitivitiy that lingered beneath his harsh exterior of stone, and of course...his thoughtfulness and appreciation of life itself.
It was this character, that compiled together with his raw enjoyment of killing- created him into a the murdering, coniving bastard, that was Kenji Osamu. Yet the graceful movement that unleashed the Daito shattered any thought of realism that may have levitated about. It's presence, creating an alternate universe to which perfection, did indeed...exist. It was a blade that if Kenji encoutered God himself, he would be cut down from immortalitiy. And it's perplexing elusiveness, creating an illusionistic grasp into the strange world of faultless completion.
With the infinite blade drawn in full form, in it's tangible form, Kenji took merely a step forward, while a coy smile marked his worn face. His voice abraised outward, grating in a slowly, yet expertly articulated manner. "Let it be known...Copy Ninja." He paused, taking a breath while his smile grew significantly. "That if I wanted to kill you...you'd already be dead..."
His words were solemn, floating heavily down upon a featherless bed of denseness. For Kenji was a man of contraditions. He was as intangible as Cold Fire, bright smoke, or preditable infinity. It was as if Yin and Yang resided flawlessly within one being, while opposities mingled in a perfectly compatible manner. And thus the Daito's tip was pointed towards Kakashi, shining outward in all it's utter perfection. "Think Kakashi, for one false move...and..."
For he stopped his speech, the Daito radiating to fill in his words. With a shrug, Kenji smiled deeper, his face creasing in the delight of fighting engagement. Of course, The Osamu was toying with Kakashi, but it was in the effort of savoring every minute of the Copy Ninja's inferior presence.
(Didn't mean some of the insults there, merely Kenji's attitude...heh...Long posts...ugh...)
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Post by kurinshi on May 30, 2007 14:49:42 GMT -5
As kurinshi walked a smile broke on his face after a longs dy of training the ramen smelled like heaven to him,he had skipped lunch today.Kurinshi*One original with extra pork please*Kurinshi in his thoughts*man i cant stand to even wait three minutes,but i geuss its worth*kurinshi gives the ramen guy the money for the ramen.
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