ovua monsiuer. [o]

[chiatsuki]

♩ ♫ ♪ ♬ the sonata
IIC: 24 Hours.
Non-Death enabled

It was beautiful. The way the moon hit the plains of iwa at the corners of the earthen ridge blessing me with a feeling of hope as my heels dug into the clay that surrounded me. My golden hair would become pushed back by the cool night air as I stood at the plateaus peak with nothing but dust and rock around me in slated platform. My hands falling loosely to my sides with no weapons to aid me for this venture I’d set myself upon. If it weren’t for the many inquiries I’d faced in my lifetime I would have not been the person I was now – standing here upon this barren stable overviewing my families compound. I would make a name for them – even if it meant dying in its purpose. The gaps within my fingers would soon close as the thought of death rung a bad note within my ear making me gripe my fists.

I knew in my heart that we were all destined to die one day from the restrictions us shinobi’s pursued in order to become truly free. I have no restrictions – and dare not ever look for any. My mind raced on the tracks of curiosity pondering my sole purpose in life yet I could only see the track keep going and going; never-ending. It’s motion never stopped as the sound of chimes rang within the background – a lovely lady singing her wish within a podium just ahead of me within this vision of lust. Her figure too seemed to keep moving away from my reach – her voice resembled that of my sisters. Tears rolled down my eyes as the moment swept my thought away bringing me back to my own reality. My face resembling regret and hatred as the thought subdued.

There were many prisons in this world – one being an un-socialist economy. I was once apart of a great team. There were only three of us in total but our group leader was one of the greatest people I’d ever met. Aekya Minoto. She was someone with polite prowess who could kill without shedding a single tear yet held the utmost respect for those she cared about. I longed for that feeling of togetherness and is why I’d given myself the time to come up here. It was a training ground for shinobi like me who held no bounds and gave no worry to the outside life we all lived. It were my intentions of meeting someone here in hopes of forming an alliance. Only then would the gaps in my heart seemingly fade away as the connection I’d once lost would become one again.

[Takeshi]

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Locrian Overtones, Phrygian intentions...

The night was young... But the moon was bright. Pleasantly so, even, as I worked my way up to the training grounds. It was a nice night to be out; the air was calm, little wind blustering here and there as my heavy footsteps pounded up the trail. A wicked smile split my face as sadistic thoughts filled my mind. I would change all of that. I would tear the night sky open with rippling winds, and cause a terrible caucophony. I was eager to test the limits of my new weapons, and see what they were capable of, now that I was finally able to use them, my period of healing finally done. So excited at the prospect, I had taken off to the regular place, walking casually up the hillside, although brimming with energy beneath the surface.

I was unarmed, otherwise, aside from the two weapons I could not part with. I hardly believed I'd need extra weaponry to train with, and besides, it was just extra weight to cart around, and I had plenty enough of that to begin with. I whistled almost merrily as I bounced along, laughing in what could only be called a maniacal manner by anyone sane, and cleared the bluff, giving me a full view of the surroundings. I was surprised to find myself... amongst others? A boy stood at the precupice of the cliff, and another had walked up from the other side, it appeared. Strange, as I'd been here before, and I'd never known anyone to visit the training ground at night. Still, I wasn't one to complain. I was still looking for allies; especially ones that I could manipulate. And if I could make use of these two, I would do so guiltlessly.

I walked to the middle of the area, nodding at the boy across from he who had spoke, and cracking my knuckles.

"Eeeeeeevening... geeeeeentlemen."

My voice was its high-pitched, warbly self, ensuring that, although I didn't know it, I would appear as creepy as possible. I stood to face a rock, and stared the beast down. Truthfully, I was mostly keeping my ears open for the other two, but I might as well actually train while I did so, having been the point of coming here in the first place. I let my hands fall to my sides, and then lifted them up, chanelling chakra into the tubes in my arms. It would be fun trying to learn a new jutsu, I just hoped that it didn't backfire on me. I'd heard that people died from that sort of thing.

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Enters the young shinobi,a brief stroll throughout the town had brought me to the the city's outskirts, the moonlight was clearly being reflected off of my forehead protector onto the ground before me.I walked in wearing my usual darker attire, but pouches at home, no need for them within my own village I thought as I wandered through the town with my head looking up into the sky.

The worries of the world seemed to always melt away when I became lost in the clouds, its beautiful figures constantly changing. At no moment would the sky ever be alike it was at another moment and I feel as if its a beautiful expression of life, no two lives will ever be the same, nor two people.

As I made my way just outside the town, it seemed a few young men where gather just outside on a cliff, they where to far away for me to make out any faces but it was clear they where males.

As I began to walk towards the crowd out of curiosity I could begin to make out faces, one of them was my new comrade Styx who I had met a couple days ago. Wonder what this guys doing here, maybe he knows the other two guys I thought as I examined the other two, one a golden haired young man of average height maybe slightly older then I am.

The other the complete opposite though, unsure of his age due to his larger size, bigger people to me always look so much younger then they really are.. whats up with that I thought as I neared the other gentlemen, when I was about 5 meters away I spoke out towards the group "Hey Styx, what you guys doing up here at this time" As I continued toward the gathering.

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[Takeshi]

OOC: Dude, unless you have a Shadow Clone out, you need to exit another thread before you can post here. You can only have 2 threads running at once.

[chiatsuki]

♩ ♫ ♪ ♬ the sonata

OOC: Its just me. Shinryu (the akimichi) and you CHD. Anyone else just enter at will. Bit is no longer apart of this thread.

My guesses were as good as anyone else’s when the thought of fate tethered upon the edge of our concerns. Surely there was some other authority higher here bringing those significant faces around in hopes that something great would happen; but that thought alone stood against its definition and so the frivolous manifestation of thought continued. I wasn’t shy – no – but the moment just seemed to take me off guard as two voices mounded my attention. With the hairs standing upon my back I would alert all my senses to the world around me – caring not for what was planned yet anticipating any and all outcomes. The constant motion of their hearts would alert me that they were not here for an assailant’s purpose. It was possibly because this was the training ground – a place we could all enjoy a friendly battle. It seemed like nowadays it was the only thing that brought us all together.

My figure would seemingly disappear as my footing transitioned my figure in one slight motion [haisupi do] in order to bring me face front to their silhouettes. Two in total – one large fellow and the other looked a bit short. Eyes of opal transgressed their figure vigilantly awaiting a foreshadowing moment – but I would not receive one. ‘Am I disturbing something here..?’ I said aloud in a soft coo only meant to reassure their concerns of me. My eyes remained reluctantly upon their figures – keeping my ears open to the many sounds around me. Even the slightest of movements would throw me off – though I could feel myself getting a little relaxed around them knowing that they were also shinobi of my village – how else would they have known where the training ground was?

[Takeshi]

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Pedal Point Dissonance

I rolled my shoulders in their sockets, trying to remember what I'd learned about the tubes in my arms from the craftsman in Blast City. My eyes closed as I tried to let the old memories coalesce in my mind, thinking hard about what he'd told me, trying to remember the sage words of a man who'd spent many years at his business. Of course, being so focused on my mental image, I wouldn't notice the boy who'd been on the cliff flicker toward me, but I didn't much care, anyway. I was here to harvest the new power I'd seen fit to wield. Unless he made himself known to me, and acknowledged my presence, then I had no reason to consort with him. Presently, I had deeper things to ponder. I furrowed my brow and tried to recall what the old man had said. He had mentioned something about using hypersonic air-waves, something that only those with knowledge of both sound and wind ninjutsu could accomplish. I knew that I was one of the few lucky enough to have knowledge of both, but it was deeper than just knowledge of the releases.

I bit my lip and made what I'm sure would be seen as comical faces trying desperately to remember the old man's words. Something about... compressing the air...? I wondered how exactly I was supposed to do so. It was certainly a vague enough description to go along with. I knew there were holes in the sides of the vents, and that my palms were where the air was supposed to exit, but I wasn't sure how exactly the mechanics of the jutsu I was trying to learn would work. To be frank I wasn't even sure of the name. Near as I could tell, I was supposed to draw the air into the vents, and compress it somehow, then unleash it as a focused blast. But by what mechanic was I supposed to compress the air? I figured that it had something to do with the sound release, but logic was failing me. I faile to see how something so immaterial as sound could restrain wind. I shook my head and opened my eyes, figuring I might as well get some physical practice in, to try and figure it out that way, only to be greeted by a surprise.

‘Am I disturbing something here..?’

I blinked. The blond boy, who'd been standing behind me, was now in front of me. And yet... he had moved silently? I couldn't believe that. I must have been focusing too hard on my thoughts, and simply had not heard his movement. Still, the boy, with his hazy-white eyes, was staring back and forth between I and the other shinobi who had arrived. Was this hapless one before me implying that we had come here to meet? I had no intentions of meeting anyone here. In fact, I was surprised that so many people were here. I usually came alone to the place, and yet tonight it seemed to be a hot-bed of interest. I shook my head at the appearance of so many people. It seemed as though all of the good things I came to know were ended eventually. I guess I'd been a trend setter without even knowing it. Sooner or later, the whole village would be training at night at this rate. I was being frightfully impolite, and that made me happy, but it would be awkward for the young one before me to stand there all night, so I decided to answer his question.

"Well, you are right now, standing where you are. I'm trying to sort out a new jutsu, and it could be quite potentially lethal. That is, if I can figure out how sound is supposed to plug into the equation, but I digress. As much as I enjoy slaughtering things, there's no joy in killing an ally, and I don't think the Kage would be pleased if I did, so for both of our sakes, you should probably stand back."

I spoke mainly to the blonde boy, but the last sentence was directed also to the other who had shown up. Killing them could be fun, but I had no plans to piss off the kage, nor to get in a pointless fight with potential allies. After all, the blonde one had decided to inquire to my activity. Perhaps he could prove to be useful to my aims after all...

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I stopped several feet away

As I approached I heard a voice speak out to me coming from the young blond man, it seemed that my prior inquiry of who the ninja where had failed me, these two men where completely unknown damn I could of swarn I saw another person over there, this moonlight must be killing my eyes The blond haired man simply asked
"‘Am I disturbing something here..?" a polite question, tones can often give away a persons character, to which I could make some assumptions.. but this was way to early for that, I had just met the man, judging him based on five words would clearly be a poor judge of character. I simply replied, "No no, im sorry to have disturbed you, the moonlight simply brought me here, I confused you with a friend of mine who I had just recently met"

The other man had a much more sinister look to him, an oddly disturbing tone in his voice and his chosen words, much more confrontational the the other mans, demanding if you will.



"Well, you are right now, standing where you are. I'm trying to sort out a new jutsu, and it could be quite potentially lethal. That is, if I can figure out how sound is supposed to plug into the equation, but I digress. As much as I enjoy slaughtering things, there's no joy in killing an ally, and I don't think the Kage would be pleased if I did, so for both of our sakes, you should probably stand back."

So this man cares not of the people but more of the consequences of his action, his spoken words made me chuckle a bit, highly threatening, but still.. I was unsure of this mans skills and it would be very foolish of me to doubt them, seeing as how we where all on the training grounds it was safe to say they where accomplished nins none the less.. but i digress.


Heading a warning from the larger of the two standing before me, What is this guy planning on doing I thought as I stood there about 5 meters behind the chubby man. I stood there at the outskirts of the other two, who would of figured two other men would gather at this same spot, guided by the moonlight to a training grounds which had no purpose but to train the dedicated few at this hour.

I stood there with my arms crossed, smiling.. "No please, go ahead, im curious what this technique is you have" aimed at the larger fellow as I spoke in my normal tone.

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[chiatsuki]

♩ ♫ ♪ ♬ the sonata

Though it were without a doubt – something to do with fate – I could not help but feel it were me in control of what would happen next. My figure blurred within their vision before I’d spoken – giving them the impression that I were a warrior just as they. But then. . . the reply I hadn’t anticipated slurring from the mouth of the large rounded entity. He had alerted me of his skill at such an early hour of acquaintance. It were shinobi code to keep as discrete as possible when in strange endeavors such as these but he seemed so confident and poise that I could not help but quirk my brow at him. His threat – or warning rather – seemed a bit impolite. With nostrils flared the air beneath me would soon become consumed into my flaring tresses. . . bellowing out, thus after, the agitations I had thus far accumulated from his simple response.

Eyes of violet manifested so tenderly upon his figure as I took the time it’d take to make one seal to conjure my response to his threatening words. Chakra resonated slightly adjusting its properties to my liking. Shortly after the one behind the towering fellow seemed eager for battle as his response past my ears like a calm wind. This is when I knew that battle would ensue – my mouth opening as chakra coated my ears. . . releasing me from any drawback I would receive as well as piercing the silent sound barrier with an intrusive siren. I could not let someone simply threaten me without retribution. My seal would stay focused upon its mark as the sound waves emitted just after the other fellow had spoken.

No doubt they would be captured within its’ grasp for no being alive could truly disable their ears from the chaotic symphony castrating outside of my lung. Eyes remained in their care-free leer peering towards the two making sure no sudden movements were being made – not that they’d have the time. It would only take a second after the boys response for him to begin to feel the drawbacks – wishing he’d never approached me that way. As for the other fellow – slowly but surely he would also become victim to my maniacal sonata – blissfully written by none other. . . figuratively speaking.

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Ototon Ryouuken (Sound Dominion)
Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Type: Supplementary / Ototon Ninjutsu
Range: 0 - 50 meters
Chakra: Mid
Special: Dominion extends 10 meters in every direction of the user, and goes up 10 more with each rank learned.
Description: The basis behind the majority of Ototon techniques lie in the user's ability to control the very sound waves around them. 'Sound Dominion' is just as its name implies, a fundamental supplementary jutsu of Ototon nature that allows the user to intermingle their chakra with that of nature, harmonizing the two in order to create complete control over all sound around them. Once this link is achieved, the door is opened for greater creations to be made.
Domain: Ototon.


Kiai (Scream!) (simultaneous, Magic Blast I)
Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Type: Offensive / Ototon Ninjutsu
Range: See special!
Chakra: Mid - High
Special: Scream range depends on the user's highest Sound Dominion range, and it effects friends and foe alive, including the user. Scream induces heavy vomiting, disorientation, lack of balance, lack of overall bodily homeostasis, and panic. While screaming, user remains in place. Highest rank known determines how long the effects of the user's scream can last upon its victims.

D: 1/4th of a turn
C: Half a turn
B: 3/4th's of a turn
A: Whole turn
S: 2 turns


Description: A very straight forward and offensive technique, scream allows the user to attack multiple targets at once with a powerful, almost deafening scream. The user will need to draw in a deep breath before performing the technique, which will then expand all around the user for the duration of the technique.
Domain: Ototon. Ototon Ryouuken 'B'.


Jiko no Tsunzakan Bakari no Jutsu (Self-Deafening Technique) (Simultaneous, Magic Blast I)
Rank: C
Type: Supplementary Ninjutsu
Range: Range depends on highest rank known of sound dominion.
Chakra: Mid
Special: Allows the user to temporarily deafen themselves.
Description: Usually used in moments when the user is over-barred with sound. The user will simply apply chakra to their ears in order to buffer out the sound disturbing them. For every round the user has this active this jutsu will drain an extra 'D' ranks worth of chakra.
Domain: Ototon. Ototon Ryouuken 'C'.

[Takeshi]

OOC: Dude, your character's terrible at reading intentions, and you're gonna pay IC For trying to start a fight in a friendly thread.

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Violent Spasms

I stood there, wondering why exactly the blonde boy before me was making handseals. I had told him to get out of the way, and now he was fooling around with jutsu? How ignorant! I had warned him CLEARLY that my technique could be dangerous, and that I had no intention of harming an ally, and here he was, in the same place, making handseals. Annoyed, I started to raise my voice, unaware as to what was coming.

"Just what the hell do you think you're-

It was about then that the scream rent the air open, and the moment it did, I could tell something was wrong. My inner ear felt like it was going to collapse, like someone was digging needles into my skull. I clapped my hands over my ears, and my knees buckled, as I was screaming myself in sheer agony. I felt my stomach twist and knot, my vision becoming multiplied through dizzyness, and the queazyness suddenly took over. I couldn't stem the tide as my supper came streaming up out of my throat as a projectile, flying straight towards the boy who stood there screaming. lost my balance and fell to my knees, still vomiting into a pool, and feeling the vibrations wrack my body. Shuddering on the ground next to a pool of my own stinking bile, I turned to face the asshole who did this, and cursed at him.

"Why... in the fuck... would you do that... you asshole?"

My wheezes were punctuated with coughs, but fairly enough, I questioned him, every now and then some more bile leaving my lips. What the hell was this moron playing at? This was a training ground! Attacking a fellow shinobi was grounds for treason, and could be punishable by execution, if the offense was grave enough. Was he really dumb enough to have seen my words as a threat? Or was he vain and stupid, and took them as an insult. I'd been perhaps a bit crass, but he'd been in the way, and I had no intention of starting a fight. I was unarmed, even. I don't pride myself on my intellect, but even I discriminate between armed combatants and civillians, at least when I have to. I spat out a chunk of what I suspected was pork and felt the bitter taste in my mouth, laying there on the ground quite useless and in pain. When I took over the world, I'd make sure I squashed this idiot flatter than a pancake.

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What the hell is going on!,

I stood there as the two argued, and the blonde haired man formed some hand-seals hes not really going to.. I thought as I took some steps back and within seconds after completion of his seals he let out a loud deafening scream. I quickly raised my hands over them but its pitch was too powerful to defend from, never in my life had I felt a sound like that.

"why the hell would you--" before I could even finish the sentence, my bowls began to converge up through my throat and expel vomit in front of me, my knees buckled as I heaved before him. "Damn you! What the hell did I ever do t--" Vomit still protruding out of me as I kneeled there on the floor.

Shit this isnt good, I cant stop throwing up, this guys scream must of messed up my internal tract I struggled to get up on my feet as every couple of seconds more and more vomit would exit my system. Still I somehow made it so I could stand. "Why would you attack us like this! Are you crazy! where part of your village!" Tatsuo yelled out before buckling again into vomiting spasms

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[chiatsuki]

♩ ♫ ♪ ♬ the sonata

Unfriendly excursions fueled through their mussels half-heartedly beckoning to my will. I had no remorse for the weak but these men were not weak – they were allies. My purpose for attacking them was simple. . . to gain consciousness of what type of people they really were. Even in the sadistic surprises I’d put them under I could not see myself questioning my attacker. I would have run full throttle to help him meet his demise. . . but maybe this lot was something other than that – something much more abstract that I had not yet pinned my focus upon. Fate had clearly not brought us here today to fight. . . but what then? Was this purpose for sanction rather than schism? My thoughts enveloped me as I stayed in place watching them gag and moan.

‘. . . wasn’t it the first day of graduation from the academy where they told us. . never let your guard down? Sure… we’re allies and apart of the same decadent stone we all stand upon… but where is the unity? Where is our leader? It’s an uncontrolled chaos that is manifested within these streets… what are we to do? Friend or foe… anyone could turn on you and that was the purpose of my attack – to alert you that we are not alone here..’ I said whilst recollecting my thoughts on the various amount of nuke ninja that had showed their faces upon this village. No one could truly be sure who anyone was these days – that’s why I had to make sure every second that my senses were clear and keen upon every focus the world could lay down in front of me.

Very few survived the streets of iwa past the age of 21 and I was determined to live my life freely without any indention of fear. I needed some people who held this same ideal within their hearts – to free the scourge of free from the streets we walked upon every day. I hoped I wasn’t the only one that wanted change in this place. ‘I am sorry that you both are going through the pain you are going through but it is only a reminder as to how the world really is. You may have your shots at me once you regain consciousness. . because that too is how the world works. There is no room for remorse here anymore, especially for those who deem themselves weak whether in mind or strength. I came here today in order to get a better look at the crimes advancing against us within our village..’

I said whilst peering down the giant mountain looking at the many lights of the city. I wanted to cleanse it like the waters of the red sea to the Persian armies. My sole purpose in this place was to gather up all of its chaos… and rid it all in one giant note. Moonlight sonata playing through my ears as the allied few behind me gathered their strengths from the deafening note I’d played. I hadn’t placed that much chakra into it [d ranked] so that they would not feel the full effects of it. Hopefully they weren’t too angry at me – it was simple precaution I’d managed to make a part of my everyday life. They were simply just the unlucky few who had managed to cross my path at the wrong time. I awaited them to stand and regain consciousness – leering towards their blind spots making sure no one else were to accompany us at this hour.

[Takeshi]

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Adagio, Crescendo imminent...

I coughed up bile and wiped my mouth, sickened by the taste, and weakened by the dehydration. I looked down to the puddle of yellow sick, and saw all the wasted calories I'd ingested, only to spew them back up. I was still somewhat dizzy, but I had no patience for the man. He thought himself some sort of moral authority, did he? A teacher? Who the hell was he to come preaching about keeping our guard up? I wanted to reach out and rip him to shreds. This asshole was nothing but a condescending, elitist fuckstump, with a superiority complex. The moment I was able, I would make sure he got everything that was coming to him.

As I gritted my teeth on the ground, listening to his incessant droning, I pictured the ways I would end his life. Squeezing him until his everything broke, and the meat of his body streamed out from between my hands like soft clay; Using him as a projectile, and batting him against a wall again and again until he splattered; pounding him into the dirt until I literally dug his grave and buried him in it at the same time. They were all delicious ideas, things that I would no doubt enjoy... But they weren't damning enough to pay him back for his arrogance, and his presumptuous nature. Nothing I could do to him physically could equal the amount of hatred I felt. The cogs in my head spun, as my beady black eyes lit up with a mixture of glee and disgust. I had only one option...

You're right...

I managed to pull myself to my feet, wiping the vomit from my face, and shaking my hand clean of the mess. I would give him the self-satisfaction of thinking I cared about his cause. I would let him think that what he said mattered to me.

I don't know what I was thinking... I should've suspected both of you... I shouldn't have dropped my guard for an instant. I could've... WE could have died...

I worked all the emotion into it that I could. I was good at lying like that. Or acting, I suppose. I wasn't consciously lying, so much as telling him what he wanted to hear. It was hard to fight my natural impulse, but I would do so, for now, until I had learned his flaws, and turned them against him.

What do you suggest we do...?

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Shaken and confused

What a pompous asshole, He attacks two unarmed men who are from the same village, where does this guy get off. I thought as I slowly gathered myself and wiped my face of the vomit still lingering on my face, I then looked to my side and spit to take the taste of regurgitated supper out of my mouth. he might of been right, but there's a right to do things, and that definitly wasnt it.

I Stood there with a slightly angered look on his face, no doubt I was flustered, but I was not able to defend that attack, how would I be able to stop another from coming. Ive never encountered this type of jutsu in my training, the only thing I could think of was something in the air or some kind of medical jutsu I was unaware of.

The young larger man to his left began to speak out, his tone had changed greatly almost to a soft omega type of personality, sorry and repentive of his actions. It was strange how quickly his mood changed from an alpha male prospective to a more submissive type.. probably because he was confronted with a greater alpha, and as for me, I knew my place.. not that I liked it, but theres no way I would be able to fight this guy, at least not at this distance.

I quickly looked over and spoke out to the man "Yea you might be right, it has gotten out of hand out here, but take your frustration out on them not us, where not the enemy" I said as I looked him straight in the eyes. "Maybe we can do something about these crimes, have you seen anything yet? im always looking to do my part for the village" I said quickly changing the subject and moving closer to the other two men. I didnt like the blond haired man, his way of going about things was borderline scary, but he probably had some power, the power I would need if I wanted to better iwa.

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[chiatsuki]

♩ ♫ ♪ ♬ the sonata

I don't know what I was thinking... I should've suspected both of you... I shouldn't have dropped my guard for an instant. I could've... WE could have died…

My eyes calmly captured the apprehensive lies slithering out of the boys pie hole. My expression kept true and content upon the lies- falsely panting his response to whim past my ear. But my ears were not so easily deceived for they’d kept keen upon the beat of his heart. No one could disguise the sound of their heart when they lied. And that’s exactly why I was a master at hunting. My nostrils flared for but a moment as my palm extended forth to him in a manner that suggested shutting up. I had heard all I needed to hear from him the moment he’d even fluttered his lips. With utter disgust in my mouth I’d spit before cutting his sentence short. ‘you’re right. You are… very… lucky.’ my sentence blatant and smothered in anger. If it weren’t for the other shinobi behind him I’d have put his head in the dirt for lying - but it just didn’t seem worth it to excel further in the depths of that path.

"Yea you might be right, it has gotten out of hand out here, but take your frustration out on them not us, where not the enemy"

My eyes adverting slightly to the right as eyes of light brown met with mine. Tanned skin and a muscular build as well - a true looking warrior of iwa. His response made me cringe a bit because his truth would bring light to this situation. Although they were men of an army I served they didn’t all carry the same will as one another . . . especially not me. It was my own personal message when I attacked someone - always trying to keep people on their toes. People needed to be re-assured every once in a while that not everyone is who they say they are.

"Maybe we can do something about these crimes, have you seen anything yet? im always looking to do my part for the village"

Then… the riots of downtown came to me in a flashback. The flames that consumed the small city spreading quickly throughout the town burning all of its citizens in an orange haze. My hands shook to the thought as my maw opened giving presence to the truth behind the crimes.’…yeah. I have seen some strange things in the night. There is rumor of an underground organization taking to the cities at night tearing them apart. I have yet to see any of their faces in the village but they are still out there… turning this place into a place of disgust. There’s not much we can all do about it without a kage..’ I said finally stirring my frustration upon our village’s leader now pondering on the whereabouts of our city council.

‘do any of you have anything to propose..?’ I said forth to them both with fists cocked.

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Type: Supplementary / Ototon Ninjutsu
Range: See special!
Chakra: Low - High
Special: Sound Hunting range depends on the user's highest Sound Dominion rank. Highest rank known determines how many different sound-disruptors the user can take before becoming overwhelmed and thus deaf for a while turn. A sound disruptor is not something like a passing wind or a sneeze, but something unnatural, like an explosion or the growl of a huge beast. Upon hitting the 'S' rank, the user no longer needs to close their eyes to perceive the sound.

D: 5 disruptors
C: 10 disruptors
B: 15 disruptors
A: 20 disruptors
S: Unlimited


Description: With this technique, the user is capable of enhancing their perception of sound via chakra to an unnatural degree. Though their eyes must remain closed for the technique to work, they are essentially granted an even better vision. Capable of discerning sounds to the faintest of heart beats, this allows the user to locate targets both near and far, even if they are not visible to the naked eye. Acting like a radar, it allows all sound-users to truly have an edge in combat! It's only downfall? Too much noise, making the radar hard to read.
Domain: Ototon. Ototon Ryouuken 'C'.

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[Takeshi]

OOC: Unless your character naturally jumps to conclusions, you're metagaming, bro. I'm not lying, because what I said was true. I could have died, and I recognized that. I'm just feeding you what you want to hear with an alterior motive behind it. It's still the truth. Also, heart-rate wouldn't let you discern my motives. All that would do is allow you to know whether I'm excited beneath the surface, or calm. Given that I've just been vomiting, that's a pretty good reason to have an elevated heart-rate. If your character wants to read that as lying, then he can, but that also makes him irrational.

Just thought I'd clear that up.

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Hostility

I had barely begun talking, before the blonde boy began to speak again. He went from friendly to angry once more, it seemed. That was something that really irked me. I thought he was supposed to be one of those crusader types. The ones who were all about law and order and such. Yet this idiot wasn't just uptight, he was bi-polar, too. I stared up at him, and got to my feet, quirking an eyebrow. To be frank, he was lucky I hadn't just grown out my hands, and broken off the cliff where he stood.

"Pardon, but I couldn't help but notice how much of a royal asshole you're being at the moment. You have the gall to be pissed off at us, when you launched an unprovoked attack on your fellow Iwa shinobi?"

I stared at him, my own fists balled up. I didn't want conflict, for though intolerable, the boy was strong, and I could learn many things from him yet; however if it led to that, then I wasn't afraid.

"And don't spout that nonsense about 'preparation' again. You're not my goddamn sensei, and you're not the kage, you're just another genin like me, so where the fuck do you get off, treating us like your juniors?"

I was pissed off now. Sure, I'd let my true anger show for a bit. This guy deserved it. He deserved to know how much of an arrogant fuck he was being. He deserved to know why I wanted to rip out his throat and shove it through his eye-socket.

"I understand that you don't like what's going on, but word to the wise; If you're trying to gather people to fight criminals, it's best not to act like one when you go out recruiting. People generally don't take kindly to being attacked and treated like children."

I snarled at him, ready to move in an instant if he showed any further hostility. Hopefully that nice, whopping reality check was enough to remind him of his place, and that he was no higher in the hierarchy than we were. I couldn't stand arrogant bastards like him, touting their goals over me, trying to make me their pawn, and I would die before I surrendered my will to a man like him.

"If it's a fight that you're looking for, then you've got one. I'm not going to let someone like you boss me around. If not, then piss off. I came here to train. If Nuke-nin want a piece of me, then they can come fucking find me, and pity them if they do."