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| Subject: Shiori Sachiko Thu Dec 24, 2009 3:59 pm | |
| PERSONAL INFORMATIONName: Shiori Sachiko Alias: 'The Trickster' Age: 21 Gender: Female Appearance: Add 'Diclonius' horns to each pic - Spoiler:
Younger Years
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Pre-Teen Years
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Teen Years
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Present Personality: Shiori is more of the independent sort due to her living alone for most of her life and learning to fend for herself practically since birth. She doesn't trust anyone and typically doesn't care for humanity due to her past. Even the most innocent person wouldn't really appeal to her. She tends to have high morals on issues and can rather logical on matters; one with good judgement. Although those with her blood line are said to be killers, Shiroi will not attack or harm unless provoked. At times Shiori has been referred to as a trickster, using people to obtain what she wants, to set people up, etc etc. She can be rather sneaky when she has to be and sly like a fox, one of the ways she has managed to stay alive over the years. At times, it may seem she has multiple personalities when in truth it is usually a game. She has a joy in human emotions, evaluating them and so on, and may even go out of her way just to see how some people will react to certain situations. Only those who get close may get a glimpse of her true side, however most have died or it was merely a 'mask'. Alignment: Neutral BASIC NINJA INFORMATIONRank: S Classification: Missing-nin Village: Konoha
FIGHTING STYLE INFORMATIONSpecialtyMain: Taijutsu Sub: Kenjutsu Element: None Special EquipmentName: Unnamed Rank: E Type: Weapon Appearance: - Spoiler:
Is known to change between each of these sometimes... Attributes: These blades are made out of a metal known as Adamantium, a man-made metal alloy that can cut through almost any known solid metal and is referred to as 'indestructible'. However, like most items, there are ways to destroy and weaknesses of Adamantium. History: During one of her kills, Shiori had stolen these six crafted blades. The man was a well-known swords smith, designing some of the best blades around. Originally, Shiori had entered the weapon shop to buy at least a katana. However, the hat covering her horns had fallen of and upon seeing horns, the people were told it kill. Thus, the man took one of these blades and attempted to kill her. Failing, his life was taken and Shiroi not only gained the blade used but had discovered the others not to far off in storage. Rumor has it that these blades were designed replicas of six legendary swords of the path. Seeing them as good blades, it doesn't truly matter to Shiroi. --------------- Name: Gokan Sakusou Powder Rank: E Type: Item Appearance: - Spoiler:
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Attributes: This odorless powder can be dispersed into the air for an opponent to inhale. Once inhaled, the toxin will confuse an opponent’s senses, causing severe dizziness, confusion moving, and other hallucinations. The powder is complex and cannot be dispelled with an antidote. Effects last at least 7 of the user's posts. (Contained in small metal flasks) History: This powder was swiped from the pockets of an unaware Jounin. On day, Shiori ran into him upon seeing him fight and use the powder. However, the Jounin would not tell her where he got it from so she took him to a bar for some free drinks on her. Unable to handle alcohol quite well, he was easily drunk and thus it was easy to swipe the rest of the powder with her vectors and pocketing it. Upon leaving, she later killed the Jounin upon him attempting to 'handle' her. Clan Family Name: Sachiko Clan Symbol: - Spoiler:
Kekkei Genkei: TerekineshisuHistory:- Spoiler:
The birthplace of this bloodline began on a dark night in the slumbering village of Konoha. When a child was born, later named Amelia Katsuo, and possessed strange horns on her head. Doctors could not explain the phenomenon but her parents didn’t care and thus their baby had horns. However, later in the years when she began to go through puberty, strange occurrences began to occur. Things were moving around as if they had a mind of their own and it was normally around Amelia. When her mother asked for a cloth while at the dining table, the counter drawer suddenly opened to Amelia and a cloth floated over to her mother. Amelia continued to eat as if nothing ever happened and soon, they realized it was her that was causing the strange occurrences. Due to this, her parents believed it may have something to do with the horns because their family didn’t possess any bloodline. At least, none they knew about at the time.
One night, they tied her down in her sleep and began to remove Amelia’s horns. She woke up, startled, and screamed as she lashed out at her unknown force with her power. When she untied herself she ran to the door and turned the lights on, seeing her parents lying dead on the floor. Unable to comprehend what had occurred she soon fled to ANBU out of disbelief; a terrible mistake. She was taken in and after examining the family, they soon kept her contained in prison. They experimented and she was contained there until she was in her 20’s and able to take care of herself and had mastered her odd ability. She tricked the people to step within the range of her attack and then the massacre began. She unleashed hr ability on any that came in range and broke free of the containment, disappearing in the world.
Despite them being unable to find her location, Amelia had taken refuge in the place known as Kirigakure. She blended in until her horns were later revealed by some friends she made. They made fun of her and she killed them in her stress, causing the black ops to find her and try to take her captive. She killed them as well before moving off to the wilderness. She lived within the wilderness for days, killing and cooking animals for food and using her ability to gather wood and various other items. She lived as a sort of hermit, sometimes killing passer bys to obtain valuables she could sell and money so she could buy new clothes. She did all she could to stay hidden from the others.
That is, until she soon took interest in one man who passed by with a cart load of items. Lurking in the shadows, she was ready to spring but the cart suddenly broke down and forced the lone man out of it. Amelia then moved in for the kill, ready to take all she could from that very cart to use later. However, when she got close he turned and jumped out of fear as the vectors, her ability surrounded him to kill him. However, the man smiled and greeted her with a strange kindness that she had not seen in a long time. He asked for her help and talked about how he had to deliver the cart to the next village or he would lose his job, besides various other things. She simply stared at him in disbelief, only questioning him if he cared about the horns on her head and why he wasn’t afraid. He simply laughed, stating he didn’t care whatsoever and that shouldn’t separate her from every other person out there. Giving in to her emotions and the fact she found him actually beautiful, she aided him and began to slowly talk to him with smaller words before he took off and disappeared.
Returning to her home within the forest, he never escaped her thoughts but she merely focused on her own life again. Days went by and one morning she woke, hearing a man calling out her name in desperation to find her. Weary, she moved to the source, the voice sounded far too familiar. Turning out to be the man, they met up and he invited her to go with him on his travels and that he wished to talk to her more. Wishing to say no, she went with him anyway and thus their bond began to grow. When they arrived at the small village of Kusagakure, where they later ended up settling down and bonded beyond that of friendship. She then later sawed off her horns to keep her and her family safe, which stopped all the stares and hunters coming after her. They believed she faded from history, possibly was killed somewhere.
When she birthed, her child had the same horns, the 2nd generation in the chain soon to come. The doctors were puzzled yet again, but she told them not to worry that all was well. Despite this they reported it and the family was hunted, both Amelia and the man were killed and the child taken to containment. Rather than killing the child, they took her into containment like Amelia and raised her to think she was created there. The cycle occurred once more and another child was born, except this time the husband and doctors were slaughtered and the child was kept safe. Amelia’s young and what would be granddaughter lived in hiding as they grew.
From there the bloodline began to spread but seeing more and more emerge, the doctors labeled them Diclonius as if they were a new race. When born, it was required that the doctors report the birth and from there the Diclonius were either killed or taken into custody, very few escaped and were usually killed later. However, some got lucky and lived in hiding, but they normally cut their horns off and didn’t reproduce. If they did reproduce, they would kill the doctors and their lovers to hide the young away from harm.
In present times, few remain and if seen are normally killed. However, some get lucky despite all this and simply stay away from humans or aren’t born with the abilities and horns of the clan. Even those who lack the bloodlines “gifts” are normally still killed unless no horns are present on the parents or offspring. They still possess the ability to pass it on to their own offspring though.
Those with the bloodline were then marked as dangerous and units of ninja had been sent to stop them, but all were usually killed. Very few are lucky to survive, but those that normally do, do not make it past E or D ranks. If they manage to grow higher in power and surpass even those ranks, they are even more difficult to deal with and all are killed, despite how ‘nice’ they are. If one it seen, that person is considered rare and you are said to report them and kill them immediately without getting close to them. Due to all this, very few if any remain and do not reproduce. Some believe those who possess the bloodline are even extinct, but it’s hard to tell due to them being in hiding. If they do walk amongst humans, it is because they found some way to blend in or the leaders allow them to join the ranks so they may use them as weapons. Very few would give them a chance, but not everything is impossible.
JUTSU LOGName: Quick Sword Technique Rank: A Clan: None Type: Kenjutsu Element: None Description: When defending, the user stands still and, using speed quickly draws his or her blade to deflect any oncoming projectiles, slash through oncoming foes, etc. Then the user quickly sheaths the blade. With the right amount of speed, the user creates an 'illusion' of never drawing the blade to begin with, that a barrier is surrounding the user. User must stand perfectly still for this to work right. When attacking, the user uses the blade with haste to make multiple deep cuts in numerous spots around the foe to cause bleed, not puncture. This technique is mainly based on creating an ‘illusion’ to psych out the foe. ------------------ Name: Pulse Blade Rank: A Clan: None Type: Kenjutsu Element: None Description: User vibrates arm enough to make their blade appear as if it’s bending. If the user were to vibrate their arm enough; it’s hard to tell the exact location of sword. This makes it hard to dodge and deflect the sword when the user is attacking. History: Shiori was born in the Konoha village hospital in the early morning. She had two horns on her head, the product of her bloodline and because of her mother, and never seemed to cry once, only giggling and waving her arms around happily. The sight of the horns caused panic and the other doctors helping her mother began to prepare to kill them both. However, luck seemed to be on their side despite all this, for the main doctor, who originally requested to birth the baby, was another carrier of this bloodline. His goals were to held in the repopulation of the bloodline and give their kind a good name and thus, aided in the escape of the mother and Shiroi. Using his vectors, he knocked out the other doctors and locked the door to prevent anyone else from entering. He was already aware he would die, due to word getting out and how fast it traveled. However, this did not stop him, his plans taking action from the start. Originally, he had packed Shiori and her mother clothes and other accessories he managed to find in a traveling bag, strapping it to the mother’s back as he took care of Shiori in the little time they had. The father helped at first, but truth be told he was secretly trying to kill them. Thus, the doctor murdered the father as well before finishing up with Shiori. He aided them escape through the window, the mother being a well known ANBU in the village, while the doctor trailed behind; blocking the door. They hurried away, the mother carrying the bag on her back and Shiori in her arms as the doctor protected them, killing off any approaching ninja that got in range. Most were not aware of how to kill their kind; however some were and thus provided more of a problem. Yet, by the time the doctor was captured and killed, the mother and Shiori managed to get away. Using her skills, she ran fast and though they were followed, she managed to find a hiding place within a hollow tree. Covering up the opening, they passed right by her. Nin ken were used, however she made sure to go through water and pass her scent around before hiding. Later that morning, it appeared the ANBU were not around their area and thus the mother began to care for Shiori while she could. It would be a few days before the security weakened slightly, so she only exited the tree when she really had to and other reasons. It was like this for a good week; and by the time they walked out from the tree and into the day, they were travelling once more. The mother avoided ANBU or any travelers, quickly heading to the nearest location to bath and to take care of Shiori before heading to the next village. Shiori never cried, still giggling occasionally but mostly staying silent as she stayed with her mother. More days passed as her mother traveled to Kirigakure, avoiding anyone unless she attempted to get money or other items. The pack the doctor made worked wonders, but she knew they would need as much money as possible for any sort of scenario. A hat was kept on Shiori’s head at all times, the mother saying it was because her head burnt easily under the sun and is rather painful to Shiori. Majority of the people she came across actually helped her, allowing her to hitch hike with them for a while, however others were not so generous and usually passed right by. Finally, they reached Kirigakure during a misty day and soon took refuge in a small motel with fake names. During their stay, it was then that the mother decided to name her child, Shiroi, while taking up her father’s last name Sachiko. Although her husband, or Shiori’s father, turned on them; she still loved him and missed him greatly. This was not the time to allow emotions to build now, for they were on the fight for their life even when Shiori would be capable to fight for herself. They managed to stay in Kirigakure for many days, hiding with the fake names and thus they managed to take care of themselves and were prepared for when they had to move again. Shiori had already opened her eyes, something commonly seen on her father’s side; including white hair. After roughly a month, the ANBU managed to track them down again and thus the fight was on as they were forced to flee for their lives. Shiori’s mother had noticed signs from the start, the odd people walking about and thus were well prepared. Managing to flee, they soon lived the life like most people who were or lived with ‘Diclonius’, one where they could only trust who they had and lived in forests or in nature. Finding a location in an ever green forest, near a proper water source, Shiori’s mother created a makeshift tent for them. Good at survival, she was capable to obtain items needed and would never go to far from the tent because she needed to protect Shiori. At this place, one not well traveled, they thrived and Shiori grew. Her mother began to teach her how to walk and talk, later read, and potty trained her to the best of her ability. Shiori was a fast learned and looking back, still never cried once, only giggled. At times, they would venture far into a small village to steal goods; such as medical supplies, clothes, and food. They were content and had most of the things they needed to survive without money. Shiori even began to learn like this on her, eating when she needed to and learning many things from her mother. When Shiroi learned how to read, and later write, her mother began to steal books as well to keep them company. Shiroi loved to read, and thus was gaining knowledge as she did. To keep the ANBU and hunters off of them, and when Shiori was a bit more older and able to help out, they would constantly move and camp in different locations. Traps were always set to alert them and at times, when Shiroi began to learn to fight for herself, her mother would even walk around to leave scent trails away from their camp and to evaluate the area. They avoided locations with many people; the most they would go around would be maybe 3 to 5 people. At a young age, past the toddler years, Shiori was fairly intelligent for her age. She was capable of using the basic ninja tools and even katana, her mother’s favorite weapon. She would use a bow and arrow at times when hunting, crafted by her mother, and various other items they could obtain. Shiroi trained her body and mind the most, thus whenever they were not doing obstacle courses they made, they were playing Shogi. Shiori loved the game and made her goal to beat her mother. Through out the years of moving and living in forests, Shiori had grown into a fine child and was very close to her mother. Shiori knew most of the basics of combat and even some higher skilled forms, all thanks to her mother. Her mother also began to put her through numerous scenarios, the same one she went through when she ranked up and joined ANBU and had even tested on others. Shiori had some difficulty at first, but caught on quickly. When Shiori hit puberty, her father’s bloodline then came into play as Shiori began to suffer headaches and numbness to the head. Shiori then began to feel strange forces come off her body, forces that were like ghosts. As this kept happening, her mother would keep her distance while trying to talk through to Shiori about what these were. She aided her anyway she could, and thus Shiori began to learn how to harness her power. She figured how to raise and move objects, practicing with them in various ways. One of her favorite ways to practice was moving the pieces of the Shogi board. Even though her mother was aiding her, she could never actually see the ‘arms’ they called ‘vectors’. So when it came to practice spars, it became easier for Shiori to catch her mother off guard. Shiori then learned what range of ninjutsu she could fight off; lightning, fire, and water. Anything above C rank became difficult, and thus Shiori’s speed and reflexes came into play. Finally, when Shiori was only 15, she was able to fight for herself and handle herself against her mother ANBU. To test her abilities further, they began to move their home more frequently and to more populated areas. They would set up ways to get themselves noticed so that they could test Shiori’s strength; most of the time she was able to knock them out easily and was able to leave easily. If things became too difficult, then her mother would jump in to help or they would flee. Most of their actions were planned, except for what the fighters would do, so escape routes were always set up. This helped Shiori and her mother with the ability to adapt very easily to numerous scenarios and learn more fighting styles. The traveling not only made Shiori stronger over the years but more intelligent and capable of handling different scenarios. At the age of 16 was when they tested what it would be like if they had no escape routes, trapping themselves in to test their true strength and power. Shiori fended them off easily, and even began to kill then before they escaped. They were becoming better known but only Shiori’s mother name was known for Shiori kept giving out false names and hiding her name. It wasn’t until age 18 that Shiori learned what it was truly like to lose something important to her, killing off her emotions and trust for any human as well. During one of their scenarios, her mother and Shiori fought bravely and actually fended off numerous rounds of ANBU from Konoha. They were going for revenge of trying to kill them and taking the life of the doctor who tried to help them. Her mother was faced against most of her friends, but they still continued to slaughter them. To most it seemed for revenge, but it was more for the game of it and to test their abilities. Shiori did not live up to the doctors goals after all, one where she could bring peace to their bloodline. While fighting, Shiori’s mother was overcome and killed suddenly with a force that she didn’t see. Apparently the doctor wasn’t the only ‘Diclonius’ they kept around. Shiori fended off the rest of the ninja attacking her, killing them, before immediately beginning to fight the other ‘Diclonius’. He was a hidden project, only going in for top assassinations and attacks such as this one. Although she had more range, he had more vectors and was more skilled at combat. They were pretty even, however his slight upper hand caused her some major problems when fighting and forcing her to flee. Managing to escape, Shiori took refuge at an old hideaway, the actual tree her mother used in the beginning. She was hunted but again, they failed to find her. The man that had nearly killed her and the others returned to Konoha as Shiori fled far away. Her pride hurt and heat broken, she had no one to turn to and did not even wish to try and meet anyone for most ended up plotting to kill her. Even when she was a child, the children would help their parents to try and kill Shiori. This was when Shiori wanted real revenge and began to train even more, so that she could be the best of her kind and kill the man that took her mother’s life. For months she trained her body, mind, and power; taking time to go to populated villages and make things much more difficult for her so that she could learn how to handle scenarios more easily. This made her strong, and in the process she even gained a few more vectors, two more then what the man had. This meant her range was solid and her vectors were stronger and very easy to handle. However, she kept going, and thus gained a total of 34 vectors now, 6 more than the man. Upon returning for revenge, Konoha and Shiori were both more prepared. Killing was much easier and despite their training, she was able to fend them off more easily within her 5 meter range. She killed them one at a time to sometimes five at a time, most of the time standing in one spot. After roughly 40 casualties, this brought forth the man from before and thus the battle began again. This time they both had the same amount of vectors and the same range; except her abilities were better. They fought for quite a while, leaving marks, cuts, etc but never able to kill the other. Finally, after quite a long battle, Shiori actually gained two more vectors and awakened her full power. This gave her the range of 5 meters and 36 vectors, two more then him and with awakened power. Shiori finally killed the other man, leaving the others quite amazed. The battle wasn’t over though and thus they attacked with some fresh ninja, thinking Shiori would be too weak or weaker. She continued to fight, killing them one by one for the sake of her mother and foiling their traps and plans. Rather then being forced to leave, she left on her own and escaped very easily; a blood bath behind her. This left her covered in blood and after it all, her emotions were mostly dead. At times she cares for people still, going out of her way for the innocent, however most of the time she is tricking people and possibly killing them later. She tends to use mind games quite a lot to obtain what she needs, using people and their emotions for fun. This gave her the title of ‘The Trickster’ and she is noted to be avoided. Yet sometimes, people still tend to search for her and thus the game continues. RP Sample:- Spoiler:
As his body flickered she let out a sigh before the clones bounced a few paces back, one of which threw a kunai with an exploding tag at Iko's clone. She peered over her head, towards the top of a building before she smiled and let out a chuckle. Glancing at the clones they stared at her as she sighed, her image beginning to shudder, "you know what to do." With that her image faded as the sand picked up in the direction she headed before it all piled against a building not to far away.
The three clones exchanged glances before their images also shuddered and they moved towards the building Iko was spotted on. From a distance, Hakuro and Hizuki watched them, Hizuki's mouth dropping before they followed after. Nasamea continued to run along the rooftops, she had easily sighted Iko and now the clones picked up on him as well. As she slid to a halt, 40 meters to the right on the rooftop, she glanced at the clones for a mere second. Two of the clones ran in a precise criss cross fashion on the ground, little beams of light shining behind them for only a split second, avoiding Iko's range of sight from the building above. Their images lightly flickered by building walls for only a few seconds, before the criss cross ritual continued. The third clone made its way around on the ground of the left side of the building as Nasamea moved forward 20 meters and stopped yet again.
It had taken Nasamea only a few seconds to realize it had been and clone, and all of this had been done only in a matter of roughly 10 seconds after, due to Nasamea's speed capabilities and her precision. Nasamea could see the playing field they had to work with as well. The building of the rooftop truly was not that large, but that wouldn't stop her speed or from dodging anything... even if she had to. She had three clones and herself to work with on a 15 meter long by 15 meter wide square roof, a rather decent size to work with.
Soon, a force of wind went against Iko, pushing a dense amount of sand and wind force into his face, front, and sides; enough to blind him and force him to close his eyes, even push him off the building if he didn't manage to somehow hang on. The cause? The clone that had circled to the left and went up in a short amount of time, now only 7 meters in front of Iko. As soon as the wind brushed past his spot, Nasamea herself moved in 25 meters in a matter of a second or two from the right, positioning her only 15 meters from the real Iko, as one of the criss cross clones appeared 7 meters away from Iko's left side. The other criss cross clone had disappeared into hiding; all waiting and prepared for what would happen next.
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Akatora took the hit and flew back, hitting the sandy wall before sliding to the ground with an oof. The clan looked at him grimply, this was his way of fighting. Take a hit or two before plotting, just so he could predict the enemies strength and force. Rising to his feet, he looked up at iko and prepared to strike once more. A sinister smile crossed his as he held the katana in hand, ready to fly forward once more. The heat was becoming rather a pain, and just as he took a step forward his eyes suddenly became distant.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a match lighting and within seconds the entire foggy heat that had once laid four feet on the ground became something Akatora nor the rest of the Ryota clan would have expected. Within seconds the fog erupted into a large burst of flames, giving anything in its path 3rd degree burns. Akatora winced as she hit the wall, gripping it in pain as he dropped the katana. "AKATORA" a voice shouted from behind a building before someone stepped out, staring at the flames; Mizuki. The others stared in disbelief, just what happened?
Iko would have had no time to dodge, even if he saw the chakra loaded heat and fog he had made no effort to move. His focus appeared to be right on Akatora, watching his every move. Besides, this special jutsu known by only one person in the world, worked fast. As soon as a source of fire hit it, instant fire and eruption of flames. The owner of this jutsu watched from the shadows of a building, a katana drawn and a dead expression on her face. Her instincts were correct, Iko would head to Suna and the hummingbird model had also received information guiding her to where Iko was heading. She tracked Iko, saw him enter, waited for the clan's distraction, set it all up. To bad Akatora was in the way, but she could care less for him.
The fire reached up eight feet high and had surrounded the area all around Iko. If he somehow went underground, she would kill him in a heartbeat. If he managed to dodge with speed, she would catch him due to her being faster. If he managed to jump higher than eight feet, she was already prepared for when gravity pulled him back down. Nasamea, had him.
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The slumbering village of Konoha, nestled in the center of a vast green forest and guarded by its great stone walls, began to awaken as the sun’s light peeked over the horizon. Tsuki-Yomi bowed down before his sister Amaterasu before waving goodbye, allowing the full day to soon come while he plagued the other half of the world in light darkness. Native birds began to spread their wings and take flight into the vast skies, soaring high and low as they soon gathered in flocks to sing. The choirs could be heard throughout the village as they began to settle in the bloomed cherry blossom trees; the petals burning like fire as the sun’s rays just began to lightly touch them with its warmth. Little eyes began to open throughout the village, whether human or animal it did not matter as the barren streets began to slowly fill with individuals big and small. Some ran to their destinations while others simply let out tired yawns, taking their good old time and enjoying the sweet smell of the morning air. Now it was time for Fujin to awaken as his small breaths began to become yawns, causing soft winds to scatter the sweet scent of the cherry blossom trees and food throughout the streets and alleyways. It was then Fujin took Yaya-Zakura by the hand and began to dance, causing the cherry blossom trees to let go of the petals and follow suit. Now, laughs and voices could be heard from the people besides their faint yawns. Dawn had finally come, and Amaterasu reigned. The sun ray’s stretched further out then what was contained in Konoha’s gleaming walls, giving Nasamea more visibility then what she had all night in the forest. Fujin’s power was soon felt, launching a good breeze in her direction and giving her the scent of cherry blossoms; signaling just how close to Konoha she was. At the gates, the night guard let out deep yawns as they paced off, allowing the day shift to take control as they patrolled the borders. “Come on Isoto, wakey wakey,” one of the two men said before taking out his binoculars and peering over the vast landscape. The other man, otherwise known as Isoto, groaned as a magazine lay over his head. The first man sighed, dropping the binoculars before picking up the magazine, Isoto’s eye immediately opening. He closed it with a sigh, sitting forward from his comfortable leaning position to peer out through the window. “Come on Aidou, I had a long night, and besides, look how peaceful everything is, not a soul in sight,” Isoto complained. Aidou let out a gleeful laugh, making his blonde bangs bounce, “Awww poor little Isoto had too much fun with his lady friends and uncle Sake.” Isoto glared at him before standing up and attempting to grab Aidou in a noogie, lucky Aidou, he had better reflexes. Seeing how he missed the first time, Isoto’s sigh admitted his defeat as he plumped back into his wooden chair. Aidou let out a chuckle before putting the binoculars to his face again, his smile soon dying out before his mouth hung. “I…i…Isoto…. L…look,” he stuttered before shoving the binoculars in Isoto’s face, causing him to grunt. “Watch it Aidou jeez, you do this every morning,” Isoto gripped before placing the binoculars to his face as well, a smile creeping across his face. Nasamea’s foot lightly landed on the ground, her black cloak falling smoothly to her sides before she peered up at Konoha’s gates. “When you enter, simply say Code Oblivion and they will let you in,” the woman’s thoughts repeated in Nasamea’s mind before she took a step forward, walking towards the gate. Beneath her cloak, her hand tapped the hilt of her katana, checking it like she always had before doing something that may require combat. She wasn’t in the mind of the Hokage, she didn’t know what the Hokage had planned. For all she knew, Code Oblivion was a signal for them to attack. However, if they did attack she would simply knock them unconscious or place them in a genjutsu before getting away. Stepping up to the gates, Aidou and Isoto moved into position to open the doors and speak with Nasamea. Isoto stood at the lever, nodding at Aidou before Aidou turned to the intercom and pressed a button. Nasamea stepped up, she could easily just make a way into the gates but it was best to keep her power to herself for the time being. Suddenly, the speaker by the gate fizzled before Aidou’s melody of a voice was heard, “Greetings and welcome, may I ask why you are here? Nasamea stared at it before approaching the speaker, if they did not know already then they were about to find out the gender of who was beneath the black cloak. “I was told to say Code Oblivion,” she said cautiously, listening for anything as a sudden silence soon filled the air. Not even the birds chirped in the background due to Nasamea’s sudden fight with Fujin’s wind before she slowed down to a stop. OOC: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sR-oeyudqPYSuddenly the gates snapped before the old rusty chains rubbed together, causing the doors to come to life as they moved open. Nasamea watched with her usual dead expression, her green hues barely peering out beneath the cloak as Aidou stood in the center of the gate. His hand rested on his hip, a smile on his face as Konoha lay just before him. He held out a hand beckoning her forth and she stared cautiously, prepared to strike at any given moment no matter how safe it actually felt. Aidou held out his arms, welcoming her as Isoto suddenly dropped down beside him from where he stood. “Welcome to Konoha Nasamea Tishuto, the Hokage has requested you go straight to the office. It’s just-“ ”I know where it is,” she rudely interrupted, causing Aidou’s cheerful expression to break for a moment as he stared. Isoto studied Nasamea from behind, her head lifting slightly to look at him in the eyes. Her green hues met his brown for a long pause before he smiled and let out a deep laugh, causing Aidou to look back in confusion before Nasamea walked right past them both. Isoto’s laugh slightly died as she passed by and continued into Konoha. Aidou scratched his head as he watched her go, “What was that about Isoto?” Isoto’s smile still remained before he crossed his muscular arms, Isoto looked massive compared to Aidou’s slim body, making them a rather odd pair. “Her gaze, the fire in her eyes, something about that woman made me want to laugh. She sure seems like a force to be reckoned with.” Aidou glanced back, giving Isoto an odd expression, “You can tell just by a gaze?” Isoto sighed and shook his head before disappearing and reappearing back in his chair. Aidou looked at him before looking at where Nasamea had left, scratching his head as the gates began to close.
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