|||| Arechi [The Wasteland Of Amegakure]
Oct 20, 2012 13:49:03 GMT -8
Post by Tyro on Oct 20, 2012 13:49:03 GMT -8
Akio's eyes and head stayed revolving around the entire area, aware of the action going on in the area between the Sage and the Doctor, but keeping track of any surprises in the area for them to avoid. The Doctor made an incessant rambling speech that was indeed hard to follow, though the Samurai managed it with some effort.
This doctor proved to hold a wealth of information. Although the Samurai seemed the only one to think so, the Amegakure natives were more incensed by his words. He held the names, and numbers (which Akio associated to those within ninja villiages, he had spent time in several and learned they used that kind of identification), and decent information on each former resident. Akio himself saw why he stood as the odd one out immediately. He was the Samurai. The never identified with the village prior to this occasion, and the Doctor held no immediate information on him. Unless AU-2 had informed him just recently there seemed to be nothing he said to Akio.
The Samurai's steady indifference could prove most valuable as the one who thought the most clearly in the situation, he noticed, especially as Masuyo's rage grew again to the levels Akio had personally witnessed. He grew afraid. For the enemy, yes, but more so because should the Sage act unwisely (ironically) they could lose their most valuable informant.
Masuyo's rage would end, and the Ame ninja to Akio's right would address him quickly, telling him to aim for the head, if it came to a fight. He understood, and noticed as well the temperature increase and steam rising from the ninjas body. He was slightly surprised but this feeling suppressed: all ninja held their tricks.
"Wait! " he hoped his words would alert the ninja before any unfavorable action, he definitely uttered them loud enough. This "man" is the most informed person we've come across....You say you created him. Created from what? And where are the other things you "created"?
Akio's bow remained steadily fixed on the man's area, wavering slightly in his grasp and ever adjusting for the most accommodating shot. As he spoke, his feet brought him forward, bringing him ten meters closer by the time he was done speaking, and all the while examining the area for threats besides this single man, ready to adjust accordingly.
THINGS DONE
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Starting Chakra: 6 Massive
Chakra Used Thus Far: 1 High; 3 Mid; 2 Low