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Shouldn't be specialized to stone since its canon. Universal it by takeing out your charrys name and replacing it with "the caster"

sohyo nooooooo!!!! lol. how dare you have a life and not stay here 24 hours a day to post as i demand! a pox on your house!!! lol

[enter, hope thats cool, if not i'll pop out]

The music roared in Asa’s imagination as he fluttered through the establishment. He probably had ingested a bit too much on this monstrously boring evening, and it had put him in an unenviable state. The glass floors were putting up a bit of an argument with his feet as he unsuccessfully traversed its surface. The scenery that was viewed through the café’s floors was rather mind blowing in the state he currently was in, and it was severely impacting his sense of balance.

As he staggered through the throngs of tables, Asa began bringing the song he was imagining to his lips for all present to hear. “When I see lightning! It always gets me down, cause its free and I see that its me, who’s lost and never found!”

He would attempt to dance, but his feet would have nothing to do with his insanity. The people at the first, but not last, table he bumped into were extremely put off by the display, but he continued his mockery of sensibility. “I cry out for magic, see it dancing in the light! It was cold, I lost my hold to the shadows of the night!” He was beginning to shout now. It was a vague mockery of the original, but he thought nothing sounded better.

Eventually he would make his way to where the two shinobi stood. He knew neither of them, but the young girl was vaguely eye catching even if she was a heavy dose of jail bait. As he approached Asa would stumble, falling basically towards her back, in an unintended attempt to wrap an arm around her shoulders. “Sing with me honey!”, he would call, and then in the same musical tone he had previously been using he’d continue “There’s no sign of the morning coming, you’ve been left on your own, LIKE A RAINBOW IN THE DARK!” This was Asa drunk, and as happy as a clam.

Song i'm singing

Erashi’s body blasted into the ground, as the sound of crunching bones echoed over Asa’s ears. His crushed body slowly drained of lifelessness as Asa looked on. He had succeeded, avenging his ally, but he took no pleasure in the actions he had been forced to take. Leaning forward, Asa’s kunai laid across the mans throat and eased his passing. He wouldn’t survive for long, nor did Asa believe he deserved to live, but it was a funny thing killing a man. The emotion that drove you to doing something so drastic usually faded quickly as you had time to let the action sink in. The man deserved it by all accounts, but had he not been forced into the situation Erashi may have acted differently. Asa’s body felt heavy as his armor weighed at him, and he released it with a single handseal. The earthen material would slowly shed, making Asa’s weak kneed display invisible. Then it dawned on him, “What about Eiluro?”

Asa knew the man was dead, but perhaps the sage could do something? He owned this world. He’d proven his power over it in the past. He knew nothing of his power, so anything was possible. A simple mental message was delivered to his fire clone who guarded Eiluro’s body, to bring it forward to the clearing. As the clone signaled its acknowledgement Asa was blasted with an unexpected sight. Suddenly his powerful earth prison exploded apart. Shrapnel from its hard earth flew in all directions, splintering the trunks of trees. Asa had all he could do to avoid the debris, until finally he noticed the tide of momentum changing.

The suddenly forceful portal began sucking in the surrounding area like a vacuum. Asa was already in the air while dodging and suddenly was pulled along being forced into the portal like a kite being taken by the wind. His body hit the shimmering portal, and its cold radiance engulfed him, sucking the oxygen from his lungs and casting him once more onto an unfamiliar landscape. As Asa tried to orient himself to the landscape, he was greeted with a heartening sight. Eiluro stood across the plateau with the sage in the center.

Shouting with joy Asa called to Eiluro, “HEY!, MAN YOU MADE IT! HAHAHA”

Asa’s smile split his jaw like a fissure in the mountains of Kumo. In the center of the two men sat the sage, with awkward clothing on. Asa would have found it normal on most other individuals, but for a sage the shorts and tank top seemed to take away from his aw inspiring glow. The sage took note of Asa’s acknowledgement, and addressed him saying they were scheduled to fight.

“Fight you?”, Asa said skeptically. “Dude, I just used up a hell of a lot of chakra. And I have to many questions to risk injuring you. First and foremost, WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO US!”

Asa started in a tone that could be perceived as friendly, or at least familiarly, and went into pure rage. This ‘sage’ had thrown him and his brethren through a gauntlet, nearly allowing Eiluro, a good man, to die in the process. What right did he have? His power didn’t grant him dominion over their lives, and Asa would love nothing more then to rearrange his face, but he wanted to know the sages response now.

OOC: because I'm willing to take the fire damage from the explosion i just kinda assumed i could have my attack hit since he wasn't really able to defend against it. If not tell me and I'll edit.

IC:
An eruption occurred overhead as Asa's hand lashed from the earth after Erashi's leg. The flames licked his arm, but his earthen armor kept his flesh from harm. As his hand reached from the flames it would grab the enemies leg as he tried to leap backwards, his eye's precognition being useless. The man would be wiped against the ground like a flail, most likely knocking the wind out of him. Then Asa would roar once more,

"You sniveling tumor of a man! I'll shatter your back for what you did!"

Asa was already in the process of using the enhanced strength of the armor to try wiping Erashi's body against the ground once more. The two tomoe would whirl as he focused his anger towards the man. No, not a man. A worm. This Erashi would pay for what he had done to Eiluro.

"HIS NAME WAS EILURO!"

The rage seethed throughout Asa's persona, busting out in a cacophony of sound. His voice was a mix of anger, the choking back of tears, and pure hatred. He would not be denied.

Asa was shocked that Hyo had been so direct with his intentions….and even more shocked that Mal had agreed. Mal still seemed somewhat timid though. Could it be that Mal had been bullied into agreement? Hyo was still busy stuffing his face while Asa moved. His earth coated hand lashed out striking for Hyo’s face. Should it connect the evil boy would probably be sent flying across the restaurant by the enhanced strength that Asa’s earth spear essence granted. Not enough to kill by any means. But it was plenty powerful enough to get Hyo’s attention.

Assuming it connected, Asa would stride over to the boy and yell diminishingly at him. “You know kid, I hate bullies. The leaders of this village are sometimes bullies, and I don’t appreciate the effect bullies have on others. You simply push and push until you get your way, for no other reason then you can. Well, I’m gunna warn you once, and only once. You stop bullying Mal while I’m around. I have ways to hurt you that you’re feeble mind wouldn’t be able to comprehend. Us Anbu are good at doing things like that. Do you understand? Your brother is off limits as far as bullying is concerned. GET ME!?”

Asa slowly built during the speech to a furious roar. He hoped it would strike fear into the young whelp, and would spark courage into his brother. Only time would tell the result.

Mal’s body seemed to shift as his brother exited into the seat next to him. They were spitting images of each other. It was uncanny how alike they were. Asa assumed that the one who moved into the nearby seat was the brother known as Hyo, while Mal who was the main host remained where he started. Hyo let out a greeting, and Asa flashed him a bigger grin. Mal seemed to be attempting to reminisce, but Hyo seemed distracted. Asa was concerned. According to what Mal had told them earlier they could speak telepathically. Could Asa fool both personalities with this charade?

“So boys, you seem to be genin. What plans do you have huh? I mean, genin don’t stay genin forever. Where do you see yourselves in a few years?”

The beef arrived, and Asa began gorging, only hesitating to order himself a bottle of sake. He would of course allow either kid to get whatever age appropriate drink they wished. The waitress would head off once more, as Asa awaited an answer.