♠ captured [genbu/guyvi]
Sept 10, 2012 21:33:02 GMT -8
Post by KEITH on Sept 10, 2012 21:33:02 GMT -8
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I had stood within a stoned room, wish had been dim lit, and cold. The room had resembled that of a tower, the ceiling would seem to rise up really high, almost as tall as the Mizukage's residence, though it hadn't been nearly as wide. The room was shaped circular, and I had leaned against one of the walls as I would look on toward two ANBU members who had been within the same room as him, along with one more person, a boy who he had recently captured at the gate of Kirigakure. He had the boy tied up tightly in the center of the room; his arms and hands were tied in different ropes, but then layered by one rope which would connect to six stoned posts around him.
The rope connecting from the stones to the boy was fully extended, it would make it hard for the boy to move around from his position, and the ANBU had stood on the right and left of him, looking onward to him behind their mask. I had simply been waiting for the Mizukage to arrive, after sending off an ANBU to fetch for him after I would have entered back into the village. I had requested that he would only request the Mizukage to come if he wasn't so busy. The ground of the floor had been overflowing with cold water, which would soak the bottom and legs of the boy as he would sit in it, unconsciously.
His body hadn't recovered from his wounds he had received, and they would have done nothing to heal an outsider, like a medic ANBU would have done me. As we waited for the Mizukage to come and help decide with what we should do with the outsider, I decided it would be best to wake him up. Beneath my mask, my voice would emit in a calm tone, but the boy would surely recognize that it was mine, and it would bring him up out of his sleep."Wake up, outsider..." I would say to him, hoping that he would get up from hearing my voice. Though it was calm, it had carried weight and in the stoned room that they were in. It would surely echo off of the walls in the silently room, hitting the boys ear multiple times. Surely, with my voice ringing through his ears, he would awake.