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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 7:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 9:16 pm
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/// ۩/// V Ô ìí Ð ~ Ѕ Й ї № Ы /// ۩/// "Phase where? I'm there!"
Info: [Myself] [Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (known to those that have seen it)] [Equipped: Golem of Sitting While Moving] [Sennin Moodo & Ryousei no Jutsu]
Didn't even bat an eye as one of my grand nephews strolled in to the office. "Oi, Lewis. Glad you took the chance to journey about the other 10% of the universe. It's been pretty happinin' here in this dimension. Fancy to learn some jutsu while you're here? We've got strange abilities in this place & time. Your aunt is here, yes, as well as a few others."
Ignoring the boom at the entrance, as it was just routine by now, I continued on with others. "Gamakichi... it seems that I failed to eradicate some vermin from this world's past history, & Howaido is paying the price." Stopping as the medical attendant reported his status, a frustrated sigh escaped my lips. Pulling out one of several vials, I held it out to Gamakichi to deliver it to the hospital staff. "Howaido probably got infected with their blood somehow, if he's in the state of Jashin currently. It isn't permanent since he doesn't know the correct jutsu to sustain it, but this vial here of Regenerative Fluids can speed up the recovery process by several days' worth. When he can successfully beat the hospital staff at Go or Chess, then he'll be able to be released: thinking about such complex games isn't possible when killing is the only thing on one's mind. Make sure to play with him as much as you can, Gamakichi." Waving him off with urgency to his master's bedside, I turned next to Silas.
"Silas! You made it back, ne?" Unescapable jutsus were difficult to find anywhere, but there was bound to be some laying about somewhere. "Uhuh, sure. I won't test that assumption out for now, if you don't mind. Did you have something on your mind about the mission you've returned from? I'd like to have your report, now." Waving of Lucas's offer, I quickly replied, "A most deadly religion, Jashin, grand nephew."
Chakra Creation at it’s finest
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 5:29 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 10:10 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 11:00 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 5:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 6:24 pm
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Ganchou, wearing his mask, burst into the office "For Heavens sake!" he shouted. "Those traps were of YOUR caliber, Mamoru, bear traps, sand pits, pillars of flames and FUBIKI bombs! Who is this IBD, that he uses your techniques and materials? Has this been some sort of elaborate setup? Cause if it has I swear..." He finished, shaking his fist. Nearly simultaneously, a stack of papers poofed into existence on his desk. "All of that for a lousy stack of papers... and losing two of our..." He slowly collapsed into a chair, lifting his mask and cradling his head. Suddenly he looked back up and said "Where's Howaido. WHERE?" His eyes blazed. determined. "Never mind, I'll find him myself. Enjoy your papers" he finished bitterly, before stalking out. It seems something had severely irritated him...
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 9:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 1:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:47 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 3:04 pm
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Secretly relieved the man did not wish to actively continue, he slid the kunai back and made a backing off gesture. "Err... sorry about your flask, by the way. I meant to hit the wall by your head... I thought you were a Miyamoto, and would sense it coming or someodd... ah, right. I'm Ganchou Omake, ANBU of Suna and sort of an... Accomplice? Friend? Slave? It changes sometimes... anyways, an associate of the Miyamoto's, specifically Bast and Mamoru. They pretty much taught me everything I know, and sort of raised me, in a 'do this, now that, now go find some food and leave me alone' sort of way..." He said, relaxing and sitting down.
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