Yellow Brick Road! (M)

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[cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 475px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/LoKpA.jpg); border-radius: 30px; opacity: 0.5,btable][atrb=style, background: url(http://i1236.photobucket.com/albums/ff450/nezumitheasian/raikoutemplate02.png); height: 200px; border-radius: 30px;][style=text-align:right; font: bold normal italic 25px/10px georgia; color: #000000; text-shadow: 0.2em 0.2em 0.7em #ffffff; position:relative; top:75px; padding-right:8px]Every time I draw my sword or face an enemy my feelings are always held back half a step.[/style][style=text-align:right;text-transform: uppercase; font-style:normal; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; color: #aaaaaa; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.4em #000000; position:relative; top:75px; padding-right:8px]- - - -[/style]
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[kyoko]

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Golden Road

Placed into a mission with people she hardly knew, or even wanted to know. Then asked to dress like a idiot, to lure even bigger idiots out of hiding. What non-sense was this?! It all seemed like nothing more then a unwanted, or needed act of attendance. Though, the night more then made up for it. Warm darkened winds, and breezy earthy fields. It was such a perfect view, the hovering moon, and glaring light embracing the earth at her feet. What more could a girl ask for?

Though, she refused to wear the asked equipment. She never really looked like a Shinobi in the first place, though out of place in appearance. She simply kept next to the man in lead, and walked next to the cart pushing something or other. She didn't really care at the moment, and had her book lifted directly in front of her face. The images explicit on the inside were nothing short, of adult related material, and kept appearing on each page. It appeared to never end, though she didn't seem to mind it one bit. The imaging on the front, called it various names, but was itched out, and replaced with. Hidenai.

"So, what are we doing again? Something about luring idiots out?" she asked plainly in voice, not really curious just wondering what she was suppose to do, and expect. To be honest, she didn't care if they were right next to her. She would very rarely do much to stop them, unless forced into action. She was lazy, most of the time, and kept to herself. Keeping at a steady pace, she started to slow down. Her steps silencing out, and her feet eventually starting to come to a stop. She had lost all focus, and grew deeply into her book. Almost ignoring everything happening outside of it.

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[cs=2][atrb=cellspacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 475px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/LoKpA.jpg); border-radius: 30px; opacity: 0.5,btable][atrb=style, background: url(http://i1236.photobucket.com/albums/ff450/nezumitheasian/raikoutemplate02.png); height: 200px; border-radius: 30px;][style=text-align:right; font: bold normal italic 25px/10px georgia; color: #000000; text-shadow: 0.2em 0.2em 0.7em #ffffff; position:relative; top:75px; padding-right:8px]Every time I draw my sword or face an enemy my feelings are always held back half a step.[/style][style=text-align:right;text-transform: uppercase; font-style:normal; font-size:10px; font-family:arial; color: #aaaaaa; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.4em #000000; position:relative; top:75px; padding-right:8px]- - - -[/style]
[rs=3][atrb=style, border-radius:20px; font: normal arial; letter-spacing: -1px][style=height: 340px; overflow:auto; text-align: justify; font-size:10px; padding: 8px; color:#616161] From the altitude of ten feet, Ketsui observed as the so called plan would come in fruition. As he jumped he didn't want to be with the other two for the sake of safety of his own if the men caught them. Since it was indeed dark, the male secluded himself kneeling on a tree branch strong enough to support his weight. There would would get an aerial view of the "akuma" he counted the men as they tried to surround themselves and spread out to the disguised Shuurai attempted to ambush him. Despite his feeling, he knew Shuurai would take care of himself in terms of skill, but the new comer was a different matter. Though he knew nothing about her skill, she should be at the very least, competent in battle. He would prepare himself by charging ten percent of his overall chakra as he began to perform the Rat, Rabbit and Dog hand-seals. "I can't let anyone get hurt because of my strife.." he thought to himself as he took a small intake of air into his lungs and began to fuse the chakra with the wind. He counted four men. As the akuma spoke Shuurai surprised him of his guise and started the attack by a stab to the male's arm. The male would flinch like most people would when being wounded. As he was about to counter, the man was slain by the young male. Though he was slashed by a broadsword and was able to cut a man in two was a matter better left not discussed. Another man dressed in the attire was sneaking around and found the girl. He had to take action "Fuuton: Shinkuha!" echoed as he exhaled while he turned his head from right to left and shot an arcing blade of wind aimed at the male's neck and back. If this would hit, the attack would suffer move than just a crick in his neck. With the chakra-infused wind, the gust would be enough to sever many layers of skin and would make a small cut to the man's spine and vertebrae. I hope that worked. Ketsui thought to himself as he saw the gust of wind stream towards the male's back to stop his attack on his new teammate. [/style]	[atrb=style,background: url(http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/50/50713.png); width:100px; height: 100px; padding:8px]
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[kyoko]

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[chdelamo]

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This mans pain would soon be put to rest, because shortly after the moment his hand would be torn apart internally a wind blade would approach from his back, digging deep into his spine and neck. Now his body would seize up, and would fall limp.. bleeding on the floor as if he a man had hacked away at him with sheer precision with a blade. The other Men in Akuma masks stood there in shock.. two of there men taken out with ease seemingly by a young man and woman, the other male had still kept his location secret to the 3 remaining men. The leader of the group directed his words towards the young woman, to his eyes all he saw was the young woman turn her hand blue and his fellow teammate fell apart as if he was cursed "You.. you bitch! What the hell are you...you..your some kind of demon!" the leader of the pack said with a hint of fear in his voice. He then spoke out to his guards "Well dont just stand there you idiots! GET THEM!!" they looked over to him scared and confused as they clinched there weapons and began to approach the two shinobi.. taking slow steps, cowering and shaking.. as they would come closer and closer the enemy leader would begin to start making his retreat and started running off down the yellow road.. the bright moon would light his path as he thought "hehe they'll be too busy with those fools to even worry about me" Shuurai The young boy watched as the young girl had disabled the young man, knowing well of his partners fuuton abilities the cuts an incisions on the man where surely his doing Nice job Iza he thought as he smirked and clinched his blade and slammed it on the ground and brought his right hand to his chest.. a move that had become his go to.. and suddenly a basketball size sphere formed in his left hand, spiraling with the power of the storm He looked over to the demons as they stood there in shock.. knowing well that there supposed leader was gone they dropped down to the ground with there hands in a prayer like manner they then spoke out "Please please dont kill us! That man captured our families and blackmailed us to help him.. the words where muffled with the sound of fear and tears forming" Shuurai knew in this world something like that was possible.. but still something was off..and it would be smart not to trust them. The young shinobi looked over as the man began to run away from the battle.. knowing well he still had to deal with these two men he then began to say loudly "Iza! Hes all yours, im counting on you, show that scum no mercy" the other two akumas looked confused as he said that. The young blue haired genin knew well of his partners abilities as shown in the competition and their last mission he was an excellent shinobi. He then dispersed his storm sphere and grabbed his blade which he had stuck in the ground, still approaching carefully he moved to about 10 meters within the enemy's on the floor, with their heads still down he would hear a faint chuckle as the enemy would speak out "You where wise to keep your guard up hehehe" as they rose up and threw what seemed to be a large chain weapon which was attached to their body with a blade at the tip, SPOILER: Click to show And the other enemy would do the same to the young medic. Reacting quickly Shuurai would guard with his blade, the chain wrapping it up.. but with a quick thrust into the ground he would effectively trap one the enemies as he then would sting together a hand seal and throw a different kind of sphere, this one a large wind bomb which he aimed at his torso, if it would make contact with the enemy it would effectively kill the man or at least incapacitate him, due to being at the source of an exploding tag. SPOILER: Click to show Shoissuiboru [Shocking Storm Globe] Rank: D Type: Offensive / Clan Kekkei Touta / Ranton Ninjutsu Range: See special! Chakra Low Special: Strength and range of burst depends on the user's highest 'Storm Channeling' rank. Globe measures 1 foot all around, and moves at twice the speed of a kunai in a straight line. Each time retrained, an additional 'D' ranked worth of Ranton damage is stacked onto the jutsu. Finally, once launched, if the clan member holds a special seal and establishes eye contact with their target, the orb will go there until the seal and visual contact is broken. Description: Forming the necessary hand seals and utilizing their unique Kekkai Genkai, the clan member forms a sphere of electrically charged water in their hands. Morphed quickly into Storm power, the user can either thrust or throw the orb to its intended target. Once reaching the target, or once impeded, the orb will explode with a small amount of concussive force and a minor electrical burst. Domain: Sansutsomu. Advanced Storm Channeling 'D' Kaze Bakudan (Wind Bomb) Rank: D Type: Offensive / Fuuton Ninjutsu Range: 0 - 5 meters Chakra: Low Special: The explosion is more powerful at the site of detonation and becomes weaker the farther the opponent is from it. Description: The user holds up a hand after performing a short series of handseals. Their chakra is focused into this point, and a small, swirling green ball is created as wind is tightly compacted. The bomb is then thrown, and upon contacting a solid object will detonate. The explosion has roughly the same power as an Exploding Tag. Domain: Fuuton.

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[kyoko]

IIC:
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Mission!!!

"Hm...Fuuton.." her voice rang to herself, before she moved her hands back towards her body. The vibrant hue of warm blue that circled her hand into a bladed weapon of death, now starting to dissipate, and return to the normal shade of pale skin. The darkening sky, and cool air brisking to her skin, forcing small shivers of her body, but none the less. Hardly noticeable, as she removed the tension of her technique. She turned away from the group, and just in time as her book came crashing from above.

During her turning motion, her hands extended outwards, and it came down directly onto her palm. The some-what medium sized hard paper book, slamming into her open palms. The spine of it, creaking, and the pages fluttering open to random numbers. Her eyes now locked, and focused on the inside of it, and no longer noticing the area around her. She had returned to a peaceful notion, and began to walk away slowly.

"You guys can rap this up for me. I'll be heading back. I can't stand this cold air, or the bloody mess you idiots are putting on." she spoke firmly, and in command, as she told them exactly what she was going to do. Nothing in this world, or the next would stop her movement, and she was pretty damn sure of that.

///EXIT!

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[Trigga]

Lei ²⁹
CHD ²⁷
Iza ²⁸