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Post by Kaguya Satoshi on Oct 13, 2007 16:37:32 GMT -5
I am sending this challenge out to anyone without a reference to their ranking. I would like to see what the expectations of this forum are and the exact style of combat that takes place here. I would like to fight in an open dry-land. If you accept, then please tell me and I will reply with what I think is the first post or unless the person who accepts the challenge is the one that gets to post first. Thank you for reading this.
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Post by Kaeor on Oct 14, 2007 16:26:12 GMT -5
((Bah! You post first.
Setting: Open-Dry Land, 90 degrees, very sunny. Kaeor enjoys long walks on th- ermm.. Post first ;D ))
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Post by Kaguya Satoshi on Oct 14, 2007 16:53:59 GMT -5
Standing upon the open barren like waste-land his form would force a visible, and very hearable yawn to take over the long silence that he became every so used to. Satoshi's form, nothing special, would then commence in continuing his long and lonely walk. This wasn't anything knew to him, his life he was alone until Yajuu came along.
His dark colored Jounin jacket did not help the head, the fact of the dark color actually made it alot hotter than considering what he was used to. Lifting his right hand, the index finger first rubbed against the head-band that he received from the sound village. Slowly caressing it, the thoughts moving through his head of the new home. As a matter of fact, he was on his way home right now. Cranium arching over, his eyes would lift up to the sun and then quickly retaliate with the eye-lids closing with abnormal reflexes.
Taking a single step a noise broke up. Left hand arching up as if ready to defend something he got instantly "jumpy." Looking around the next thing he felt was something moving beneath him. Looking down he instantly became rather ashamed of himself. He had stepped on a hole, big enough for a small animal to life in and it crumbled under his weight. That is when he noticed what was going on.
Each foot step left a large imprint on the ground and then an over-sized dust cloud considering what should have been there. No water around in sight, this made it rather difficult to travel in. "Oh my, why didn't I just travel with the other people instead of trying to take a short cut." Shaking his head he looked down; placing his left hand upon his waste he threw his right hand up in the air.
Right foot then tapping quickly upon the ground he started getting frustrated. Throwing his head up he let out a loud scream. "Why the heck could I have not waited! Now I may never get home!"
[Sorry about the length, It's not that long but I wasn't sure how exactly you all done your intro's.]
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Post by Kaeor on Oct 14, 2007 17:11:46 GMT -5
The movements of the figure resembled a lost soul walking among the desert yet he wasn't. The unbearingly hot sun seemed to shine only upon him as to bake him until he was nothing but ashes and mixed in with the sand. The bells upon his hat jingled with every step he took and his cloak dragged upon his heels. As he walked, not even a bead of sweat dripped from his face. It was as if he was some unhuman being that roamed among the living.
"Hmm... This journey is taking longer than I expected."
That was his only comment as he continued his pace. He was a silent predator that only stalked certain prey and didn't stop until his mission was complete. After an hour of walking he had left the desert and was in some types of barren wasteland. The image of another figure further began to imprint itself in his retina as he could see the Sound village's musical note upon his headband, clearing stating he was a part of Sound. Kaeor was wearing the regular clothes of the Akatsuki and knew an alert had been sent a about a month ago about the Akatsuki. Knowing all of this he still continued in the young man's direction without hesitation.
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Post by Kaguya Satoshi on Oct 14, 2007 17:42:55 GMT -5
The sight of another being of existence was rather ammusing to him. The fact that someone, or something, was actually all the way out here was simplistically hilarious to him. Walking forwards, the laid back man smiled and looked to, what he newly discovered from the quickly closing gap between them, was a person. "Hey! You know a way outta' here?" Raising his left hand and waving he smirked, only to have it dissappear within a instant, this was no normal person.
The hat could have gave it away, but many people wore hats. The only thing that made this completely visable of exactly what the other person was, would be the long black coat and the red clouds upon it. Arm dropping back down to his side his hand would arch back. Left knee bending in he would put all his weight upon the right until the perfect time. Switching his weight forwards, his knee allowed the left foot to snap out with a bit of an alarming speed.
Using all his weight, his form prsesed the leg into the earth which would simply give away; no resistance was given. Within the newly shattered earth, the dust would rise. All that would be seen then was the left side spin around, facing the opponent and both hands around his right side, gripping the handle of his Katana.
He got the word about the Akatsuki, ruthless and not to be trusted. They was only there for power, but was they much different from himself? What was he after, nothing but power. Pulling lightly the sun glared off the steel from his blade, then the dust that was kicked up took it's true form.
The dust, working as a sort of smoke-screen surrounding Satoshi within a earthy mist. He was prepared for his opponent, and all the while the dust continued to grow and engulfed him. Left foot constantly rolling itself back and forth, he attempted to make this air-borne dirt wider.
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Post by Kaeor on Oct 14, 2007 18:41:14 GMT -5
"Eh."
To his amusement he watched the Sound nin quickly gather himself together as if ready for a battle. At the moment he began to have mixed feelings. He had never wished to encounter a foe during his travels but a bit of training wouldn't hurt him either. After all, venturing with Saya was fun and all yet since much of the time he felt she expected his company he didn't spend much of his time sparring with other and training himself.
He stopped and simply stood as he tapped rhythmically upon the hilt of his Ragnis at his side as it made a small noise every time. It was as if he was forming a beat that only he could know since he was sure the ninja was too far away to hear the sound. Yet all the while it didn't matter. But the anticipation of a fight quickly rose in Kaeor's chest as he saw the ninja take on a fighting position.
Tint..tint tint..tint..
The beat continued as he never missed a beat and repeated it over and over again. He watched as the dust began to fill the air and crept toward Kaeor's direction slowly. It was like a beast approaching Kaeor with no sympathy, or at least, thats how Kaeor imagined it. Yet he stood, not weighted down by fear but attempting to hold his anticipation inside of himself.
As the dust finally began to settle, Kaeor looked at him. He was sure he had galvanized his opponent. His labryinth eyes were unnatural as he finally began to walk once more to the ninja. All the time keeping the beat going on Ragnis.
Tint..tint tint..tint..
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Post by kevinrose on Oct 15, 2007 10:04:37 GMT -5
(mind if i join in?)
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Post by Kaeor on Oct 15, 2007 11:57:44 GMT -5
Ask Satoshi
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Post by Kaguya Satoshi on Oct 15, 2007 16:17:48 GMT -5
Leaving his left hand upon the blade, his right hand held out. The fingers seemingly dancing within their own malevolent formation. Each finger leading to another movement, each movement representing another seal made within the hands, obviously named hand-seals. The glare, his decadent gaze never leaving his opponent as he strolled ever so closely.
Turning his form slightly to the left the blade's steel let the sun shine off into a bright beam. Taking an instant to perfect his movement, he would try a cheap, and in most cases, useless tactic. Reflecting the beam off the sword, he attempted to force it into the eyes of his opponent; preferably to blind. Even if this tactic worked, he had no real chance of keeping it up with his eyes.
The whole time that this would be occurring, his form forced his free hand into the seals, attempting to finish them before his opponent got close enough to stop him from perfecting his move, from unleashing it in where he "might" have a chance for survival.
[Sorry about the length, I don't really have time. I have stuff to do.]
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Post by kevinrose on Oct 16, 2007 5:55:19 GMT -5
(kk, but if i join in you may be learning how to die lol)
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Post by Kaeor on Oct 16, 2007 20:11:57 GMT -5
(( Just post. I'll wait for you to post before I post Kevin. ))
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Post by kevinrose on Oct 17, 2007 17:48:31 GMT -5
Three dark figures stood upon a sand dune sixty feet away from it all. Damian smirked and kept his eyes on the man from akatsuki. Kiri was under damins left foot trying to get out.
"Damian Get off of me damn it!" Kiri punched him in the stomach and then threw him off of him. he bend over on his knees and pushed himself up, as he did he caught the two ninja in the corner of his eye and rushed to get up. "Hey... Damian, those two... they'er in the bingo books as S-Ranked Nukenin. The ones from that small group called the akatsuki."
Clare was already creeping down to get to the two ninja so that she may be able to get a nice bounty. Damian looked over at her and chaced after her grabing his scythe. "Clare! get back here! that fight is none of you buissness" Clare didnt even her him, her scythe already in hand she made a slash in the dirt to create some cover, she jumped in the air and brabbed the rope at the end of her scythe and swang it aruond her head and then let it fly, the rope was at least 100 feet long and it was going so fast it would be almost im possible for any one under kage level to dodge, and it happened to be aimed at the sound ninja.
Kiri was still in shock from seeing such a large bounty infront of him.
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Post by Avidity on Oct 17, 2007 18:24:02 GMT -5
The wind picked up violently without warning as dust blew across the area without warning. One spot in particular seemed to be thicker then the rest as a shadow began to form within it. Like a small tornado the dust swirled and twisted as it all accumulated in the center. The shadow seemed to be half a man, it sped up again as one form appeared. The dust didn’t stop as the remainder rushed to build another object at the man’s finger tips.
Yajuu stood in the middle of the plain facing the three that where attempting a sneak attack on Satoshi. The scythe still swung as the man disappeared from sight before the scythe stopped in mid air, caught within his palm as he repapered. “Tsk, tsk, can’t you tell this is a fight between those two and not you.” He sniffed the air, “Ahh more then one of you….” He paused, “Good this should be fun.”
Yajuu stared the one whose scythe he had caught as his grip tightened. “You first or all at once?” he asked in an almost sadistic tone as humanity melted from his face and a grin of bestial insanity rose to fill the void. He jerked suddenly upon the metal in his hand, she would either fall, loose her grip, or both together.
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Post by shinik on Oct 17, 2007 18:43:32 GMT -5
[OOC:IDC if you say i cant join but im joining anyways...But ill be on your side.soo watch yourself Kaeor im comming for you after i deal with them]
A thick mist felt and seein comming in on the battle feild. It was a open dry land no water around for miles. The mist just came out of no where. It was all over the battle feild and no one used a Jutsu to bruing it. But their was one. A new ally or enemy had enterd the battle feild.
A hand was placed on the person that came in before her."can't you see this is an open fight. So why dont you just let them be and fight who they want" Mina whisperd. She used her free hand to grip her blade. She slid it off her back. The clotyh slide off it relaving the slicing edge and the saw side.
She was still hidden in the mist. All that was visable was a hand on the shoulder and two red eyes glowing out of it. You could see the ill kill you in a second look in her eyes.
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Post by kevinrose on Oct 27, 2007 2:41:08 GMT -5
the children of sin have now left this fight as if they were never there (because this has died)
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