Ascension to the Throne.
Apr 13, 2012 11:26:52 GMT -8
Post by Messatsu! on Apr 13, 2012 11:26:52 GMT -8
Kami no shima or otherwise known as the 'Island of God', was the capital of Kaminari no Kuni and the Hidden Cloud. It was also the home to the notorious Daimyo, the very political figures that even Masuyo, Jiyuu Tenrai of the leaf, and Shiju thought it would be best if these tyrants were usurped. They controlled the shinobi world behind closed curtains, hiding like cowards behind their body guards and false sense of power. It was truly a shame how the Kage's of each neighboring country aimlessly followed the orders and task delegated to them without question. Were they just that blind or perhaps cared very little; regardless of the reason, it needed to be stopped. In terms of a political standpoint, the Daimyo was considered superior to that of a village leader which only amounted to one thing, and one thing only - more security.
Knowing this to be factual information, it was safe to infer that the guards appointed with the task of protecting the Daimyo wouldn't be your average joe shinobi, but isn't a group of formidable opponents. Five major countries demanded five separate dethroning's of these false, corrupted leaders; the process itself was delicate and needed much planning, care, and attention. Looking back months ago when the Sennin's former self recklessly attacked the capital, slaying countless innocent people, he had the chance to take the Daimyo's seat then, however, he hesitated. In the end, he appreciated his hesitance as it allowed him to live another day with a new mind, body, and purpose.
Stepping through the streets of Kami no Shima, heading towards the outskirts, he could see the process of reconstruction throughout the entire city, especially the area where he fought the Hokage of Hidden Leaf and severely wounded him. Memories of that same day brought about an expression of sadness along his face until he passed through the city. Although the city itself was build within a massive forest, some area's were more prevalent with wildlife than others. It was in those very area's that the Sennin stepped through, sweeping across the moist loam with a strong sense of direction. Slowly progressing through column's of trees, the sun seemed to have set and darkness soon fell and storm clouds seemed to brew."Seems as though I will have to find shelter some time soon. Can't be out in the middle of a storm now can I."
As if by some stroke of luck, the corners of his red, ink covered eyes, noticed a residence of some sort off in the distance. "How interesting. Seems like my luck is finally taking a turn for the best.", musing to himself, he turned and made his way over to this hidden structure, noticing how the oldness of the structure was evident by various cobwebs and dust. Using his proficiency in doton to use the earth to detect and sense anything chakra related, it seemed that the general area was without life, however, that never meant he was truly along. Cautiously, he stepped through the entrance with a inherent sense of paranoia only achieved from his life as a ninja. There was always a possibility that things weren't as they were made out to be, the house could have been a headquarters, filled with deadly traps, or even some whore house, the possibilities were endless.
Nonetheless, were he attacked in some way, he would know, nothing would come to him as a surprise - he was aware.