Searchable [Village finding]

[Apple]

[CONTINUED FROM Here]

''You vere only zhere for a couple months? Zhen don't talk to me about loss. I lost more in a day zhen you vill lose in your life."

”SHUT THE FUCK UP.”

Oh- That had angered me. If there was anything that this fucktard had said up until now that had annoyed me most- It was this. For all I knew, and for all I could see from what he had done in the past, he enjoyed bloodshed- If I gave him a pint glass of it, I’d figure that he’d probably drink it along what whatever else he could salvage from people’s bodies. But he said that he had lost more than me? With my knuckles in clear view I’d speak; ”Listen here asshole, you can’t even comprehend how much I’ve lost, so stop. right. there.” as poison laced my words once more. My eyes flaring again with anger the moment after he had spoken those words, I could but rage at what he had said- Who the hell did he think he was? I truly had lost more than him- I had lost more than everybody within the whole fucking war. I was the victim in all this. Me.

And now it would remain silent between the both of us as we travelled across the borders of various countries, soon making it to what would appear to be Tsuchi no kuni- Of course it was hard to distinguish between Kaminari and Tsuchi but it soon became clear to me of where we were- I had been here before, so I knew the environment pretty well by now. It was clear that I was annoyed, and I hoped that he had enjoyed the incredibly silent journey over here. Once we came to Tsuchi, I’d soon look around and then cross my arms as my feet grinded to a halt, looking around for any definitive features which could help lead us to Iwagakure- The village which I wanted to pay a visit to.

But right now, my mood had been shot down once more, and this time, I figured giving the silent treatment was better than shouting profanities at him. Sure enough I wanted to take out his spine and crunch it up beneath my foot, but doing that would prove no good- I could probably get something out of him, and if he proved correct in the way that he had said that he’d be my bodyguard, I’d have some amount of protection against potential thieves or anyone who was enough of an idiot to cross my path. My blue eyes would soon look about, and assuring that he had followed me, I’d rest them on him. Awaiting until he’d get close enough, I’d then figure it was best to start talking again, or we probably wouldn’t ever find this damned village.

”Be on the lookout for anyone.”

I’d say. Of course in appearance I looked pretty calm, or at least for me, my hands now unclenched, but the tone of voice that I spoke in was one that didn’t give much respect towards him as of now- He had pissed me off, so why should I be nice to him? If he was civil to me, I’d be civil to him, simple as. It seemed that I had met someone as stubborn as I was, which in some ways was good, but in others, horrid. Not that I didn’t enjoy seeing myself in this guy- It was interesting, but at the same time, I wanted to rip him to shreds with my bare hands. Looking down at said hands, I’d gaze at the latex-like fabric that was covering my fingers, protecting them from the outside world- Really, for someone so beautiful as I, I should have more skin uncovered but really, the only part of me that showed skin was a bit of my neck and face- But it didn’t stop my beauty from shining through. I was like an angel among the broken, a goddess among mortals. I was unstoppable.

[Gentlemanne]

''Ja, ja. Don't take vhat I say so seriously, darlink."

She was quite an upstart girl, it didn't take much to set her off, seemingly. A harmless comment was all it was, a joke. It was a joke, really. She had no reason to go off like that, but it was okay. She had to get that pent up sexual frustration out somehow. And until she was ready to admit she wanted me, I guess that was the only way she could. ''Ja, I'm sorry. Ve'll kiss and make up later, hm?" I spoke with a perverted smirk and lick of my lips, though my mask obscured the perverse acts.

''Mmngh, I can't vait to tear into zhat delicious body."

I thought as I followed behind her, my head turning to the side as I observed her every curve. She was quite beautiful, but the surrounding nature wasn't without its own charms. Tsuchi no Kuni, the land of dirt, rocks and brown. I was used to such a sight by now, Kaminari no Kuni was not much better. However, this place had such a rustic charm, it was almost as if it was untouched by the war. Though I doubt I war could do much to fuck up dusty rocks.

''Ja, I vill look out for people. Don't vorry. But hey, you never told me..vhat do you want to do? I'm sure you didn't just bring me along so ve could admire zhe scenery and cuddle up, darlink?"

[chiatsuki]

Across the overwhelming site of dust and decadence there stood mountainous plains etching forth into oblivion. Rubble and debris lay dormant upon the ground as bustles of hay moved desperately across the plains of Iwa-no-sato awaiting a pivotal moment. They would soon be crushed by the over-bearing footsteps sent forth by none other than Kusa’s green fury, blanche. Though her patience seemed thin within her voice, spewin forth unsettled confrontations, she’d kept within her pace looking for any sign of a village marking. There would be none for now – because a journey unbeknownst to them awaits just at the edge of Iwa’s borders. As their pompous chatter begins to subdue a very faint and low-pitched sound would draw nearer to their attention(s).

They would be stopped in their place momentarily by a feeling of unwelcoming stares coming forth to them from the opposing crowd of men and women staring around. Awkwardness could not describe this strange feeling to the core – but you two will notice that not everything seems in place. A couple of thugs wandering outside of a rusty house – screams festering from the inside alert you that this was the small low-pitched sign you had been hearing. As you two glance to your right for but a moment you see a red haired woman running out half naked; probably the cause of pre-attempted rape and possibly murder.

Not much could be deciphered nowadays within the land of stone whose leaders had left to and fro as they pleased allowing the land to transform into nothing more but dirt beneath feet. As the foreign broad is approaching you very desperately trying to keep her cover around her waist, other arm covering her breasts, she cries out for help. ‘Please! Please help me!’ she’d say – stumbling forth towards the position you two were last seen from her perspective. Though this damsel in distress may seem of no use to you maybe helping her would yield information of the village in return. Only time will tell.

[Apple]

The moment that I had noticed something strange, a gang of brutes walking around what would appear to be a long-abandoned house, I figured it was best to take cover for now. ”Unfortunatley for you, you will never kiss and make up or cuddle with me, Gentle. Let’s make that fucking clear.” Swiftly moving to the left and hiding behind what would appear to be a large tree, strategically placed, I’d hide behind it, motioning for Gentle to do the same as my eyes gently peeked over the edge of the tree itself, watching at what was happening- It was strange, surely they were up to no good, right? They obviously had to be up to something at least, or there wouldn’t be those meatheads in front of the place, guarding it. Maybe something interesting was inside? The idea that there might be an item of power or something like that to be found within there seemed to tempt me in to blowing our cover and running in but-

-For this I had to be professional. ”…….” we were silent- Or at least I was as of now, as I watched the scene unfold, what would appear to be a brilliant burst of red- Or, commonly called ginger hair bursting from the house- It was a woman, her fiery hair long and untamed as of now but the most striking thing? She had little clothes on, unlike myself, who might as well be the virgin Mary as far as covering up is concerned. She’d seem to run out with great haste and a horrified expression upon her face- What’s happening in there? I’d ask myself curiously, watching as the two of us, the red haired woman and I, would then lock eyes. ”Shit.” hadn’t my mother taught me not to stare at people? She was now running towards us, shouting a great:

‘Please! Please help me!’

As she’d do so. Hoping that she didn’t draw the attention of the thugs over to us I’d then shake my head somewhat and grab ahold of her shoulders very gently with my covered hands, speaking the words; ”Calm down- What’s happened? Who are they?” I’d ask in a silent tone as I’d hide her behind the safety of the tree we had found. I wanted to know why exactly she was in the state she was currently in, and what the men around the door were guarding exactly. Was their boss in the house and they were simply there to prevent any problems from arising? It was something along the lines of that surely, but I had been through many things in my life, so as far as I know, it could be the complete opposite.

So, I’d then, keeping my eyes plastered on the thugs and the surrounding area, keep my ears open for any signs that there could be problems for both myself, Gentle and this woman- Of course I wasn’t too keen on having another person onboard, but by helping her we might be one step closer to finding the village, or we might get some kind of reward- That would be lovely, although I’d appreciate the former a bit more, as I had business to get up to soon and the location was paramount. So, with my arms rested on my bountiful hips, I’d wait for an answer from the red-head- She was safe, at least, for as long as I could tell that the activity which had been happening within the building wouldn’t be taken outside. It wouldn’t be long, however, surely, so they’d need to get going.

[Gentlemanne]

''Ja, ja. Vhatever bitch. If she vas such a prude I vould have skipped straight to zhe raping."

I crossed my arms over my chest angrily, like an angry child protesting not getting candy. I wasn't above rape, no, I had done it many times. And even more times if you had considered necrophilia rape. But that wasn't important. It wasn't strictly sexual, as much as I wanted to rip holes in her and fuck her, I wanted more. I wanted to be able to hold her, kiss her, eat he-- no, I didn't want to eat her. Not in the consuming sense, at least. I had to charm her somehow, I had to make her mine.

''Uhm..how about zhat..uh, veathe--Vhat zhe fuck?"

I raised a brow as I saw the red-headed girl run out of the house, my long, manly fingers moving to scratching my scalp. God, my hair was beautiful. ''Hey, slow zhe fuck down bitch. Can't you see I'm trying to get some pus-- leg vork in?" I growled at the girl like a dog protecting a bone, but she seemed to be distraught. She was naked for the most part, but her deflated tits and flat ass wouldn't be to my standards anyway; she'd have to settle for someone average.

''Zhey obviously raped her or somezhink, Blanche. Who cares, ja? Do you vant me to go kill zhem or not?"

I licked my lips happily, my hands moving to unclasp my mask if need be. If I was to kill them, at least I'd be able to indulge them with a flash of beauty before the went to hell. Or maybe Blanche would want to fuck me after seeing me all bloodied and beautiful. Only time would tell.

OOC: Sorry for the wait.

[chiatsuki]

The blonde haired damsel would find her comfort within the comfort of kusa’s green fury. Blanche held compassion for the weak although not much could be said for the perverted mind of gentleman. Her tears would be masked by the color of black – mascara painted down her rosy cheeks. The comment of the females boobs being too small somewhat comforted her – finally someone hadn’t noticed her for her looks. All she’d wanted to do was be left alone in this time of chaos within the unsettled land of iwa – but there was just too much going on for anyone to stay still.

A man clothed in green – a black mask veiling his appearance – stepped forth gently with his hands posted around his back. Strands of spiky black hair draw out from the mask but from within eyes of burgundy leer forward to the young Blanche and Gentle. “If you don’t mind – I’ll be taking my property back now, yah?” a stern voice protruding the conversation the two were having. The blonde damsel had nothing to say – her body shaking slight moans out of her; you could tell she had been beaten up pretty badly. “No! Please! I’ll give you anything you want, just don’t let me go!”

Her voice crying out towards the young kusa shinobi – tugging along Blanche’s arm almost biting into it. The green robed man seemed to be hinting to the fact that this girl were some sort of property – something he owned. Whether she was or not is of no concern to you. Choose your path wisely.

[Apple]

”Gentle..”

A slight pause would occur, enough for her to draw breath.

”..Don’t be such a dick.”

His response to the situation had been wholly insensitive- Or at least insensitive in my eyes. At times I could be the queen of insulting and upsetting, but at others I was quite attentive- Something strange had happened that was for sure, or she didn’t seem like your average prostitute- Not that I’d seen many, of course. I was better than that- Although I wasn’t looking for any relationships as they would only weigh me down, if I ever wanted to lure a female towards me, all I’d need to do it act, simple as. Only low, desperate people sent for such women- But then again, why was she shouting? I knew there was more behind this than meets the eye, and if Gentle decided to be an insensitive twat, then he could go ahead- But I wanted to see what was happening.

I’d say no more to the blonde hair man, but instead I’d divert my attention back to the female and the trickles of black running down her eyes from where she had been crying- Whether or not she was a hooker didn’t matter all that much at the moment since the fact was she seemed to be unnerved by, assumingly, the man in the green suit that was slowly approaching us. ”Woah, he looks like a tool.” I couldn’t help myself from grinning at the sight of him- A green suit, really? How very fashion faux pas. It was sad really- Of course I didn’t matter all that much for clothes but the mask/suit combo really didn’t suit him, in my own eyes.

Of course, this didn’t mean that I was totally on her side. Although I leaned more towards it, I was a known user of trickery in my ways and she could just as well be tricking us in to thinking that she was the victim, so I kept my guard up from the both of them. ”Property? Listen here, cunt. People aren’t property- Unless you want me to skin you alive and turn you in to a blanket, that is. Or maybe a lampshade- Which would you prefer?” I’d ask with my voice seeping malicious tones, my blue eyes wildly flickering towards him- She was his property? It sounded so dickish, really. Who did he think he is? Of course for all I know he could be the daimyo of this country, but he still had no right to be treating people in such a way- Not that I treated people in a lovely fashion myself, of course. But I pulled it off with grace and elegance- He looked like a pompous idiot. Green suit? Who designed his wardrobe?

I’d then free my arm from the clutch of the blonde- Having been beat up, although she was hurt in such a way as she was, to have strength in that condition was quite unthinkable, so surely I’d be able to overpower her easily. With my arm now assumingly free I’d hold them in a position that would make it easy for me to form seals if needed. ”……..” after this, I’d say nothing more to him as of now, and would leave the field open for Gentle to speak. Although at the time a small part of me desired to go through with the words I had spoken and rip the skin from his pitiful body, it required all of my self-control to prevent it from happening, my feet twitching slightly as I dug them in to the earth to prevent myself from jumping ahead and mauling him.

[Gentlemanne]

''Jesus, vhat zhe fuck? Where is zhis guys fashion sense?"

I couldn't help but laugh as the stranger popped into my view, he was wearing the tackiest outfit I had ever seen. And a mask, seriously? I usually didn't like to insult people that hide their face, but goodness. Anyone willing to wear a green suit is either eldery, rich or mentally incapable. I hated all three of these types of people. ''Ja, ja, Blanche, I'm just kidding, darlink. I understand zhat you have a soft little heart beneath zhose soft little breasts." I spoke with a hidden grin, my hand pointing at the man infront of me.

''Mister green suit, if zhat if your real name, after all. You might vant to leave now, ja? As you can see, my partner here doesn't vant you to take the girl, and, me being zhe kind soul I am, don't van't you to eizher."

Clutching my blade tightly, I leant over and stared down at the man, I was much taller than the average person, and this was only made more obvious by my massive claymore that sat on my back, the length of it falling around the length of two meters. ''Eizher you leave here vith vhat little pride you have, or I leave here vith my sword buried in your colon, do ve have an understanding, herr green suit?" I was hoping he'd attack me, to give me an excuse to cut him down where he stood. I was getting hungry.

[chiatsuki]

Behind the onyx veil his eyes scanned the possibilities of an escape route planned by the trio – because his thoughts settled only upon one thing – obtaining back what had been stolen. As the blonde kunoichi spoke his palm would be placed in just in front of him – a smirk befalling his maw as she briskly went through a set of seals. “hmm…a lamp shade sounds very nice. I suppose you’ll be the blanket…” he’d say with a tone that held no passion. He’d seemed all too comfortable within his position – something dwelled about his auras in a mysterious way.

This green robed man was either insane . . . or had the IQ of a squashed beetle to knowingly egg-on the two. Nevertheless he’d continue on with his obnoxious attitude after turning his attention to the man to his left with a shift of his eye – keeping close attention to the temptress to his front. “My colon… aha…you’d have to FIND that first…yah?” he’d say – eyes blazing white behind his mask awaiting a move from either side of him. The red haired damsel shakes violently behind Blanche as the three of you stare off into each other.

What will become of this situation?

[Apple]

[ooc: Post has messed up- Euros and the like! nvm, Gana fixed it cause he's a boss.]

Seeing as in this situation he had thugs that he could probably set on us if needed, I'd chose to casually ignore what was said on Gentle's part simply so that I'd have him on my side if anything arose where we'd need to get our fists out. Of course not to say that his response hadn't annoyed me- Although I was very confident in the way I looked and to say the least I took what he said partly as a compliment, what he said in that context was irritating, and I wouldn't take it- or at least I'd take it now but probably slap him one for him later on because of it. But right now, my attention was mostly given to the fiery redhead who stood before us dressed like the day she was born, and the green-suited male who seemed like he needed a right kick up the ass.

Gentle's approach to him couldn't have really said what I wanted to say much better- Of course, I did have all this anger pent up inside me but sometimes I knew when to control it, and at this point, since we knew nothing of this green suited man, I figured for at least this moment I'd keep my mouth shu- ''YOU'LL BE THE BLANKET YOU PUSSY- What are you, a woman?" I'd find myself shouting these words, and although I somewhat regretted doing so, I felt the utmost release from saying them. Exhaling quite a well awaited breath I'd keep my ice blue gaze fixed on him on him as he'd speak, my left hand then running through my thick blonde hair before returning to my sides once more; He speaking about his colon once more, it would seem a bit.. shady as so to say- Was there more to him than they had expected? I couldn't really tell but the way he spoke.. it was shady- And being a shady person, I knew what I heard.

"Look here you fucking pansy.
Take your boyfriends and leave."

I'd say in relation to the brutes that he had as I'd turn back to the red haired female, keeping an eye on her as well just in case she was to pull something- Should she do something I'd swiftly be able to react, stopping any attempts at an attack that she may pull- Assuming she did something like that, of course. They were all strangers- They could be capable of anything- And that's what concerned me most. Of course Gentle was a stranger but.. he wasn't really. He was a pain in the ass that was for sure and it wasn't as if I trusted him, but it was alright to be in his presence even though sometimes I felt like ripping his head from his shoulders and tearing off that inane mask, it was interesting to have him around, although nothing and no-one could compensate for the company that I'd rather have which I'd lost. But the guy in the green suit- What an ass. Slowly but surely I then felt my rage grow- Un unstoppable force, soon enough with my fists clasped together and my breathing controlled, I'd soon figure it time to leave for the sake of not punching the innocent red-head behind me. And so with no explaination, I'd leave, shaking my head as I walked away, my blonde hair shifting quite considerably.

EXIT

[Gentlemanne]

/lazy exit.

[marvolous.]

Apple: +40 EXP
Gana: +20 EXP
Sohyo: +24 EXP