Gone with a passing wind [open]
Jul 14, 2011 11:57:15 GMT -8
Post by くすり on Jul 14, 2011 11:57:15 GMT -8
|wilting magnolia|
Things were becoming interesting. Much more interesting.
The sound of his own name being shouted out seemed to antagonize Yuuza as my eyes caught wind of his grip upon the massive blade on his back tighten. I gulped, unaware of what exactly to expect. I didn't have much experience in actual combat, but I could provide some support. I had taken that the blue man in front of me had known Kenshiro in some way, but from Ken`chans own response I thought wrong.
Or maybe, he just didn't remember him.
I kept calm, and still, my eyes flickering from both newcomers. If they made a move I'd catch it, and that was certain. The boy with the dog seemed harmless as he tried to ostracize himself from any conflict that could or may had started. The fish man however, his intentions were unclear to mean-as thick and concealing as the mist that pervaded the earthen floor.
Had these two fought before? Or maybe this man was here to hunt and kill Kenshiro who was a nuke-nin as myself. My heart began to knock angrily upon my chest. What exactly did he mean by excitement? I looked towards Kenshiro, who was more than fixated upon the Hoshigake who knew his name.
"What now, Kenshiro?"
I had no where else to go, and my dream of experiencing life would put me in danger, loads of it. I wasn't strong, but nuke-nin went everywhere and I'm sure that if this man Kenshiro who gave me the sungakure head band had been there, traveling all the way from Takigakure and than mizu had seen a wealth of the world which was virgin to my eyes.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to maybe stick by his side. That of course would only be if he would let me. The world around me, only made me more nervous, the air was thick and smoggy, the ground barely allowing visibility. I wasn't use to this place, but if I stuck around I sure would be.
"Whats going to happen?"