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Aug 11, 2012 23:23:49 GMT -8
Post by Leonov on Aug 11, 2012 23:23:49 GMT -8
The blonde nodded at the question. Indeed, he was a Sansutsomu, and his eyes glinted in the light of the sun overhead. He wouldn't activate the Doujutsu in a whim just to show off, but there was very well latent power hidden in his eyes that many would seek to acquire. But so much for that, the blonde had his own secret powers, and he was both proud, and afraid, of them. Whatever kind of power it is, controlling storms is a God's gift, not a mortal's natural ability.
But before he could say anything, after hearing the words of his two comrades, he would hear a distinct accent quite close by, and turning his head, he saw the man that would be the Chuunin leader for the trio. Maximilian recognized the man slightly, though not on a personal level, and his eyes moved quickly from each squadmate, then to the leader of the three, and with a smile and a shrug, he took off his headband, and threw it in the hands of the Chuunin.
"Not a damn question from me, comrade Bass. Just a bit anxious to get out of the village." Once more, the glint in his eyes showed a bit of impatience, and a lot of vigor, as he could barely contain himself. His hands clenched into fists and he twisted his head quickly, hearing a crack before calming down a little. His body was getting tense.
The four of them would be able to stand a fighting chance against this enemy. With good teamwork and coordination. Knowing each others specialties, that helped, as Maximilian had quickly noted what each one could do in his head, and locked that information in tight. If anything was needed, there would be a specific person to go to. Except the Chuunin. As not much was known about him. "On second thought... Bass. What can you do?"