It had taken her more time that she would have like to get to the gates. She had touched down a good distance away from the gates and decided it would be better to do her thing from this distance. Already there were shinobi at the gates fighting, as was required of them. The pink haired bird sage briefly took note of the large wall that had been constructed before the gates. The fog was malleable and destroyed and rotted everything it touched. She wasn't sure how long that would hold so she made it in her best interests to bring the big guns out now. Jae was still injured from her previous fight and not capable of expending very much chakra. She was going to have to rely on Karu. Which was more than enough.
Biting down on her thumb, she drew a few drops of blood from the action. Intricate designs appeared on her skin and around the ground before her as she activated her chakra and thrust her hand to the ground to complete the summoning circuit. A loud ' whooshing' noise was produced accompanied by a large collection of dense, white fog and a shrouded bird like figure in the midst of it all. Jae took a step back and watched as large wings unfurled and then began to flap, once, twice and then with one powerful wing flap a thirteen foot owl dispersed the cloudy fog from around it. "Whooo ~ Jae Ketsueki. It is good to see you." Karu communicated, his voice mellow and rumbly for a beast his size. Before Jae could open her mouth, Karu swivled his head in an 180 degree circle, toward the gates; almost searching beyond. His feathers ruffled then and he spread his wings as if to take flight. "Whooo ! The demon has been set free! The demon has been set free! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!" Jae had never seen Karu this distressed before and bent her knees. She shot into the air, landing on his shoulder before sitting on it and placing a hand on his neck which was stretched thin to give him another three feet atop the thirteen he possessed. "That's right! Someone released the Kyuubin, Kyubi, Kyuubi, whatever it's called. It's attacking the village and I need your help. Please Karu." The large owl swiveled it's head again, looking down at Jae on his shoulder. It was a little unsettling to see the creatures head at that angle. Glowing amber eyes assessed Jae silently for a few seconds before righting itself out. "Of course...Whooo~"
Jae felt her body instantly relax. Karu was strong and she was glad he was willing to help her, who was still in a weekend state. Karu opened his large wings and seemed to almost glow. His body began to expand, growing larger and larger. He stopped abruptly and then returned to looking at Jae. "Protect the gates from the demons fire? Whooo?" Jae nodded. She stood, now being small enough to do so on the large owl. Karu flapped his wings a few times and opened and closed his beak a few times. Suddenly a warm feeling enveloped her and she felt buoyant. As if knowing exactly what she was supposed to do, Jae jump off of Karu, spreading her arms out a bit to steer herself. Her body was as light as the wind she controlled now, Karu's power giving her the ability to fly. The owl took to the sky then, flying high above the wall that had been erected. Jae followed behind the owl, looking down and out across the playing field. The fog was scarier to look at from this vantage point. Can we stop it? She thought to herself, feeling so small. Karu flapped his wings once more in a different pattern and altogether. The winds answered to his call. The winds began to swirl and spiral, growing more and more powerful until a half dozen or so tornadoes had formed in a straight line before the barrier that had been erected. The winds picked up as they touched to the ground and began to vacuum up the fog around it, tearing apart the trees and debris in the process as well. They swirled and swirled, sucking in the fog and moving away from the village and taking whatever fog it could away from the close vicinity of the perimeter.
Karu Chakra and Stamina : 1515 / 1210
Technique Used: Tandokuhikou [ Solo Flight ] Rank : A
Technique Used : Tatsumaki Rendan [ Tornado Barrage ] x2 Rank B
Retribution...this is not my goal. No, I care not for soaking the world in violence. There has been enough of that.
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His emotions still rolling darkly under his skin, Samuru stood a distance away from the gates. He was still out of action and most of his attacks were only good for close combat so entering a fight would give him a disadvantage. But....he needed to be here. Had to be here. Anywhere was better then where he was. Plus, if someone was injured, he could at least get them safely away. Watching Jae soar above the gates and seeing her summon's divert the fog...I have to get stronger. how many times had he said this in the last few weeks? It didn't matter....Samuru vowed right there that he would get stronger. Moving cautiously closer to the gate, he watched the earthen slabs rise up as an added defense and merely waited. Though....he walked up closer to the gate and called up to the person on top "Hey!" he motioned to get his attention, indicating he was talking to the person. Then, once the person was aware of him, he walked closer. He'd seen the fog outside but didn't know its properties "What is that red fog doing?" he questioned.
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I seek only that which was taken from me...not for myself but to prevent it from being taken from others. No more broken families. I will keep the peace for the childhood that never was and the child that did not survive. I will not weep for the world that will not see. I will change it even if blood stains my hands.
『 Masaru would take note of a female arriving on the scene, particularly the one from the office; however he did not hold his gaze on her long for his attention was drawn back to the red fog. The male's onyx gaze just stared coldly towards the menacing fog, surveying it, trying to study it. Surely it seemed to be a jutsu of sort, that much was obvious, but just what all did it do? So far he had not heard of anybody going into it, but it seemed to destroy all plant life and decay anything that touched it. There would be a loud 'wooshing' noise which attracted his attention to behind him once more only for that studying gaze to land upon a very large owl named Karu. "Jae Ketsueki is the name to the face.. Hm.." Figuring this girl based on Fuuton, or at-least her summon did, he turned to face the village before giving her a half salute as if to say 'good luck!' and to signal that his job here was done, for now at-least. Masaru would pick up on movement out of the corner of his eye that came from the village, seeing the male from earlier. "Samuru Sanmiitai.. The fabled brother that would be the one to ring my neck.. Should I just leave or.." Before he could make up his mind, it would seem that Samuru had noticed him and called out to him. With a mental sigh, the Uchiha would walk forward before letting his body fall off the edge of the wall, letting his body flip before stabilizing himself with his leg and hand gently pressed against the wall to help his slide from going out of control. Nearing the ground, he would kick off with the same leg he was using to guide himself, causing himself to launch off the wall at a rather fast speed before his feet hit the ground, his body stiffening yet still portraying lax as he lurched forward slightly before coming to a stop short from the male with stormy blue eyes. "Hello. It's a pleasure to meet you Samuru-kun. As to your question about the fog, it seems to be some sort of.. Hell, I'm not even sure myself. All I know so far is that it slowly kills anything it comes into contact with; however it can be pushed back by explosions and Fuuton attacks." Switching his weight onto his back foot, the young male would cross his arms across his chest as he waiting for a response and as he thought about his next course of action. 』™ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
"Even if you learn the newest technique, it still wont match the skill that oozes from me.."
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin First Class: Ninjutsu Second Class: Ninjutsu Age: 17
Retribution...this is not my goal. No, I care not for soaking the world in violence. There has been enough of that.
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This guy gave him nasty chills all along his body but for now Samuru had no clue why. Listening patiently to the report, he turned his own gaze to the fog, trying to decide how he should deal with a man who knew his name "So it destroys biological matter." he mused, walking a little closer to the gates "...also, who are you?" he said as a side, looking at the fog...no, looking at the ground. He knelt to peer at the ground just outside the gate "Biological matter...but the ground seems fine." he didn't see any erosion of the soil or wearing down of the ground. Fuuton attacks and explosions repelled it but....."..." curiosity wore at him and finally he stood, dusting off his knees. Samuru began signing, his focus intent as he repeated the signs twice. Seconds later, two puppets, identical, appeared next to him, slumping from a standing position until he thrust his hands out. Chakra strings flowed from his hands and attached to the puppets, halting their slump and controlling them back into a standing position "Let's see if this fog can attack nonbiological matter." his puppets were a mixture of steel, ceramic and wood. The wood would likely rot but the rest of it..."...go." with another flicker, he sent Pelleg up the wall in a four limbed run, hands and toes digging into the wall before it reached the top. Then it was over, dropping into the fog.
Kugutsu no Jutsu (Puppetry Technique)x2-10chakra Kuchiyose Kugutsu: Ichi (One)x2- 20chakra
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I seek only that which was taken from me...not for myself but to prevent it from being taken from others. No more broken families. I will keep the peace for the childhood that never was and the child that did not survive. I will not weep for the world that will not see. I will change it even if blood stains my hands.
『 "Yes, that's what it seems to do." he replied. When Samuru asked who he was, Masaru diverted his gaze for a moment in ponder, thinking of just how to answer this question. "I am Masaru Uchiha. I am tied to you in a very specific way, but how is yet to be.. announced." If Samuru were to study the Uchiha, he would notice he smelled kind of.. girly, but then again, he did just sleep in the guy's sister's bed, and do things that are not to be spoken of. "Quick question if you don't mind. What made your eyes turn blue?" Masaru wasn't sure if Maylee ever went into detail on it or not, so curiosity took over. As Samuru walked past him to just outside the gate, he would follow, listening to the male's findings. "Hmm.. The ground seems fine? Then maybe it effects anything that contains chakra?" Soon after the question there would be singing and Samuru did some signs before two puppets appeared. "Whoa.. Puppets. Nice. Haven't seen a puppet user before, that's actually pretty cool." His interest was peaked for this was something new to the male. "Yes, let's. But, what if my earlier statement was right, and it effects chakra, and you lose your puppet. How do you plan on getting it back?" Masaru would comment as he watched the puppet go to work. 』™ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
"Even if you learn the newest technique, it still wont match the skill that oozes from me.."
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin First Class: Ninjutsu Second Class: Ninjutsu Age: 17
Passive Skills ✘Flame Proficiency: Katon [ Fire ] ninjutsu cost [50%] less chakra to perform.
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If you get late replies, or simply just don't hear from me for like a good portion of the day, then I probably lost power/internet because I am currently in the biggest lightning/rain storm that has hit where I live in like three years.
Retribution...this is not my goal. No, I care not for soaking the world in violence. There has been enough of that.
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Arching an eyebrow at the boy, Samuru wondered about that statement. A specific way...? What bull s**t is that? he looked away, thinking Masaru was some weirdo with a thing for the spiritual and paranormal. He had no desire to get any closer to the boy now then he had before and yet...Samuru' turned said blue eyes on Masaru even as he kept part of his attention on Pelleg. The other puppet was loitering near the gates, doing something as it bent, stood then moved on "Excuse me?" his tone was incredulous. How did this stranger know he had had red eyes? This Uchiha was starting to really grate on Samuru's nerves but as he had yet to figure out why, he maintained a polite outer appearance while internally he tried to place him. The kid felt familiar...strangely so since Samuru was fairly sure he'd never met Masaru before "I'm not really sure. I suppose it has something to do with her." he turned his gaze up to where Jae still floated over the gate then looked back down. Peilli was coming back, holding something. Adjusting his concentration again, he leaned in to examine it then shook his head, prompting Peilli to chuck the thing and resume his search "As for your question, if Pelleg gets stuck out there, I'll just send Peilli to quickly retrie- oh." the chakra strings connecting him to Pelleg were suddenly severed and slowly vanished. His fingers felt numb for a second and he wiggled them "Interesting. You're right about the chakra." he rubbed his fingers together as he pulled Peilli back from the wall. Now Pelleg was on the other side but "Let's see...." he signed and, after a worrisome second, Pelleg appeared in crumpled mess before them. Kneeling, Samuru pushed his puppet over and examined the puppet for signs of damage "Looks like the only points of damage are were where chakra strings were attached. Otherwise, he's fine." Samuru pointed out the small burn marks in the puppet along its legs, arms and the back of the head. Letting Pelleg back down to the ground, he stood, hands on his hips. Peilli knelt by the fallen puppet and pulled him upright, puppet holding puppet "How do you know me again?" he asked, looking at Masaru with narrowed eyes. He wanted to run a few more experiments on the mist but this guy....something about him was driving a knife under Samuru's skin. If he was going to concentrate and work with this guy, he needed to know what was bothering him.
Kuchiyose Kugutsu: Ichi (One)- 10chakra
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I seek only that which was taken from me...not for myself but to prevent it from being taken from others. No more broken families. I will keep the peace for the childhood that never was and the child that did not survive. I will not weep for the world that will not see. I will change it even if blood stains my hands.
『 Those dark onyx eyes that surveyed Samuru continued to examine his features. The male gave off this vibe that Masaru couldn't quite pinpoint exactly what the feeling was. To be fair, it didn't seem to be a single type of vibe, but many at once. Was it annoyance? Interest? Hostility? Whatever it was, he kept a cool and calm exterior, a wonderful trait to have. To be honest, Masaru was enjoying the mystery to the Sanmiitai male. That surveying gaze would turn to the gates as he watched the puppet bend over, either picking something up or surveying something of interest, but whichever it may be, Masaru couldn't tell from here. That tone.. The tone of disbelief in Samuru's voice made the Uchiha smile mentally as he turned to lock gaze with the stormy blue eyes of the puppet user. "Mhm. If I remember correctly, I was told when you were younger, your eyes were blue, but when your family got attacked, they turned red from.. hatred and anger was it? But it seems that they have returned blue.. and that means you have found happiness correct?" He couldn't hold it back entirely for the corner of his lips faintly turned up into a sly smile. Masaru was taken slightly aback. Even with that tone in his voice, Samuru still kept that calm exterior. Was he really not an Uchiha? "Ah, interesting. So.. Ketsueki-chan has made you find your happiness? Hmm.. Does that mean you are in love with her Samuru-kun?" Results! Or not.. It seems whatever the puppet brought back was not of significance to what they were looking for. Upon watching Samuru wiggle his fingers and with the sudden cut off in the sentence, it seems that Masaru was correct in his theory, only to be confirmed a moment later by the Sanmiitai. The faint smile turned into a wider one. His piercing onyx stare would land on the puppet as it returned from thin air. "Well then.. Just out of curiosity once more, did it seem as if you lost control of your chakra just then rather than the strings simply being cut? If so, then this is very troublesome. The fog might contain some property that stops shinobi from molding chakra, thus rendering us useless.." Upon watching the puppets embrace, the male would find himself being asked another tricky question. "Well.. I know someone close to you. Actually, I know them very well." Masaru would keep switching his weight around on his feet as he tried to think of how to answer it without giving to much away. After a sigh, he would respond with, "Let's just say I helped someone find happiness." 』™ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
"Even if you learn the newest technique, it still wont match the skill that oozes from me.."
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin First Class: Ninjutsu Second Class: Ninjutsu Age: 17
Retribution...this is not my goal. No, I care not for soaking the world in violence. There has been enough of that.
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There was...a cracking sound as Samuru flexed his fingers at the mention of his family. His wrists rotated, cracking, then he turned, his eyes slimming as Masaru spoke of Jae being his source of happiness "..." And that....that smirk. The upturning of Masaru's lips...again, a feeling of intense dislike rushed through him, making him want to gag. What was with this guy? He looked away, his face remaining calm but...his eyes were a darker blue now, more black then blue. He was holding onto his temper barely, fighting the urge to just walk off. No...he was battling the urge to smack the guy or walk off. Yeah, that was more appropriate Found happiness. he thought over that statement...then he cracked his neck, bending it left then right "I am in love with Jae." he stated, his tone almost as icy as his eyes now appeared to be. It was a simple statement but it left a bad taste in his mouth to tell Masaru "It was a slow rot, almost. Like my strings were being eaten by termites or something." he replied, annoyed at the implication that he would lose control of his chakra. The only thing he lost control of was his temper and Samuru was working on that. He felt like rolling his eyes as Masaru said he knew someone close to him, knew them very well "...The fog just seems to rot away at chakra, like water on a rock only much faster. Its like some kind of erosive jutsu." he continued, his lips tight. Good for him hel-..."You what?" he looked at Masaru now, fully, his eyes as hard as black ice now. He turned fully to face him and Peilli seemed to turn as well, unblinking eyes on Masaru as the puppet reacted to Samuru's control on it "This person you helped, the one I know..." his voice had dropped to a thicker tone, no longer the usual androgynous purr that it always was "You're the one who May meant..." it wasn't a question. And it wasn't a friendly statement either.
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I seek only that which was taken from me...not for myself but to prevent it from being taken from others. No more broken families. I will keep the peace for the childhood that never was and the child that did not survive. I will not weep for the world that will not see. I will change it even if blood stains my hands.
『 "Whoa, fierce.. Your eye's are like black now.. What does that mean?" His tone was a mix of teasing yet seriousness. He figured he would need to know for future reference with Maylee and how he would have to fix the problem if it arose. All these actions as if limbering up for an attack was kinda making Masaru think about putting his guard up, but decided that Samuru seemed to have good control over his emotions so decided against it for now. "Oh. Well I suppose that's what would do the trick. Love works in mysterious ways." Ooh~ That tone.. Masaru liked. "What's the matter? Having an mental battle? Or do you really just not like the situation we are in..? It's kinda creeping me out~" He would tease Samuru some more. He was finding it to be kinda fun. "Well then I seem to be correct once again. It stops our use of chakra." Masaru would listen to his visual description of how he seemed for it to work. It made sense really. "You heard me.. I helped somebody." Those eyes.. Truly fitting of an Uchiha, was a shame that he wasn't born into it. When both the male and the puppet turned to face him, Masaru took a slight step back, arms falling from their resting place against his chest to his sides, except for his right hand which rested laxly on the hilt to the katana held in place by his rope. "Hmm.. I like that voice.. It has a nice tone to it." Oops, it seems he may have said too much, but oh well, all was said and done now. Since the cat was out of the bag, Masaru didn't hold back on that smile any longer. "Oh? So you talked to her? I'm glad she is at-least awake after the spar.." (( Didn't see that till posted aha ^^' Sorry for the 2nd notice, it was me editing to your edit. >w< )) 』™ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
"Even if you learn the newest technique, it still wont match the skill that oozes from me.."
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin First Class: Ninjutsu Second Class: Ninjutsu Age: 17
Retribution...this is not my goal. No, I care not for soaking the world in violence. There has been enough of that.
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Well. That explained the feeling Masaru was bringing, like nails dragging across Samuru's skin. He didn't say anything at first, just looking at Masaru with those 'fierce' eyes as he tired to discern between his instincts and logic. Instinct was screaming to fight him, to set his puppet on Masaru and then put a knife through Masaru's eye. Logic told him now was not the time. How to react...what to act on..."The fog eats chakra...." he refrained from adding ****head on the end "Anything in there with chakra will be eaten." he turned his head away, focusing on the wall. Peilli had taken Pelleg a distance away and set it against a stone for later fixing. He was trying very hard to avoid instigating a fight....but Masary wasn't helping by continuing to tease. Saying he liked Samur's voice...it just pissed him off. Still, he managed to keep his face passive though his eyes continued to get darker as emotion fought free of their bonds. He flexed his hands again, the knives strapped to his forearms and hidden under his sleeves so close and tempting...so close. He closed his eyes, reminding himself that he didn't care, that May could be with whoever she wanted. A vein pulsed in his throat, throbbing down to the collar of his shirt, belying his calm exterior "...No. We didn't really talk." he said through clenched teeth, his voice sounding thicker then even before. Anger was practically bleeding into his veins "Any idea how to deal with this fog.....Uchiha?" finally, the use of Masaru's name or at least some of it. Too bad it was said like some vile derogatory word used to describe a dog's festering crap in the hot sun.
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I seek only that which was taken from me...not for myself but to prevent it from being taken from others. No more broken families. I will keep the peace for the childhood that never was and the child that did not survive. I will not weep for the world that will not see. I will change it even if blood stains my hands.
『 Masaru continued to study Samuru's body language and movements, waiting to see if he was going to strike at him or not; however it seems that the male was stuck in a mental dispute on what to do. "Right.." When it seemed that they were not going to have a physical confrontation, Masaru let his hand fall from the hilt of the katana to his side as he turned to face the gates/wall, watching as the puppet took away its partner to the side. Deciding it was best not to tease the male any longer, the Uchiha decided best to stop with the teasing for now since there was a serious matter at hand, and the fact that he didn't feel like fighting Samuru, for it was not his place too; after all, he did tell Maylee that he would leave her brother to her. Even though Masaru decided to put any qualms aside for now, he noticed that Samuru was having difficulty doing so, obvious by the vein that pulsed in his throat, which caused him to sigh. "Look, we can deal with whatever problems you have with me later okay? But right now, as much as you may not like to hear it, we have to worry about protecting each other. What good would we be to our love ones if we failed our duty to protect them, hm?" However, the male's remark took the Uchiha slightly aback. "Oh.. well at-least she is alright.." Turning his head to look at Samuru, the male would think about the question at hand. "How to get rid of it? Sadly no. But we can just keep pushing it back via Fuuton and explosions, but the shinobi would run out of chakra doing that, and that wouldn't help matters against the Kyuubi." Masaru would pinch the brim of his nose in frustration. "Maybe there is a way to seal it? Or.. I don't know really. I know you asked me, but do you have any ideas Samuru-kun?"
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"Even if you learn the newest technique, it still wont match the skill that oozes from me.."
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin First Class: Ninjutsu Second Class: Ninjutsu Age: 17
Retribution...this is not my goal. No, I care not for soaking the world in violence. There has been enough of that.
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Samuru looked at Masaru with an expression of total disgust "No, we won't. You'll stay the ******** away from me if you know whats good for you." Well. This was an abrupt and rather extreme reply to Masaru's first comment. If Maylee wanted to be with this guy, fine, Samuru didn't care but "I have no interest in interacting with you any further then necessary and only if I have no other choice. Don't take it personally though. I keep the same policy with nearly everyone I meet." he looked away, his eyes slowly starting to lighten again as his emotions diffused. In all honesty, he had no desire to deal with either Masaru or Maylee in particular. He was angrier at May then he was at Masaru so there was a minor sense of guilt playing into his reaction as well. It wasn't Masaru's fault. So Samuru decided to focus on the present and being angry was pointless. They had to deal with this issue before anything else "...what about rain?" Samuru offered, attempting to end the previous discussion "Most fog dissipates when the moisture is broken apart by larger bodies of water. And since we can't drop a lake on it, rain might help dampen the effects." he glanced upward, eying the cloudy sky above them..."Morning mist and fog are evaporated by the heat of the sun as it rises. If we can get rid of it or stall it, perhaps there will be time to seal whatever is causing it. Sealing the mist does little good if what is creating it can simply create more." he was fairly certain that that kind of plan might work but there was a small problem "However, I am a doton and raiton user." Samuru looked at Masaru "And my other skills are fairly useless when it comes to dealing insubstantial manifests like this."
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I seek only that which was taken from me...not for myself but to prevent it from being taken from others. No more broken families. I will keep the peace for the childhood that never was and the child that did not survive. I will not weep for the world that will not see. I will change it even if blood stains my hands.
Taka smiled at the timing of the arrival and had several rather cliche bits of dialogue she could use in this situation. " I suppose thats my cue? Dont mean to intrude on your conversation but there are more pressing matters than putting up our general antisocial fronts...Im a suiton user. What do you want me to do then?"She asked simply looking at Samuru with rather calm looking eyes. "Mind you Im saving my chakra for the main event..."She turned her head to the fog, the dense red vapor that hung in the air. She had no intention of entering it herself, but if the kid thought that using water would help, she could at least give it a shot. Not like she couldnt recover her chakra fairly quickly anyway.
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Retribution...this is not my goal. No, I care not for soaking the world in violence. There has been enough of that.
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Why do people say that? Why do they say they don't want to intrude then intrude? Samuru glared at the woman, debating whether or not to ask that question allowed "Your comment is pointless and late to the party." he snapped but he was glad that the woman was a suiton user. It would make this easier to do and he pointed at the sky then the fog "Taking the moisture out of the fog should stop or destroy the movement for the moment until the creator is subdued." he looked back to the woman "It breaks down chakra so the jutsu won't work indefinitely and should be redone frequently to keep the fog at bay. If it can be boiled or burned away, the moisture should be rendered impotent. I can't say for sure though so it might be best to test a jutsu on a small portion or part." Samuru explained. He hadn't done much into researching other jutsu or ninjutsu at all so he hoped this woman had something that would work "I wouldn't recommend turning the fog into a rain though. There's no telling if the jutsu in the fog won't just transfer to the rain and if that gets into the water system, it could cause serious damage to the villagers. It needs to be broken down into the smallest water particles possible then scattered so far out that it won't do significant harm."
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I seek only that which was taken from me...not for myself but to prevent it from being taken from others. No more broken families. I will keep the peace for the childhood that never was and the child that did not survive. I will not weep for the world that will not see. I will change it even if blood stains my hands.
From up above Karu and Jae continued to work. Jae coaxing certain Fuuton Jutsu's out of Karu to hold the fog at bay. She was tiring out however and this was noted by the large owl summons. He swiveled his head in her direction, looking at her from that strange angle only owls could comfortably leer at you at. "Anukah warned yooooooou. Whoo. I can handle this, whooo. Figure out how to get rid of it." Her eyes widened, the sky blue color in her eyes turning a lighter shade. Leave Karu on is own. She clenched her fists. "I'm not leaving you." She declared, her sense of loyalty to her bird friends was stronger than her sense to her friends and close to that of her family. Karu seemed to be smiling, his large amber eyes seeming to light up and sparkle. "The flock protects the fledgling. Whoo ~ Getting rid of the fog is top priority. I cannot continue this until my abilities run out." As if to accentuate his point, the fog at the gates was returning. Karu looked away and began flapping his wings in a synchronized manner. Once again the large tornadoes were summoned, the line starting just before the make shift barrier and fanning forward and away from the village. Having looking down at the wall it was then she noted the puppets out on the field. Her breath caught slightly, Jae turning to look behind her and down. Her scan wasn't long; her gaze finding Samuru easily. He was talking to someone, another male with raven colored hair. Looking back to Karu she sighed. "I'll find out something and come back as soon as possible...I'm counting on you Karu." The old owl bristled slightly and nodded it's large head once.
Having the gift of flight made it easier for Jae to get around. Her body was practically useless and she was too slow for combat but flying was a good substitute. Jae dropped like a rock to the ground after picking a good spot to touch down to the side of the two males. Once she was closer to the ground she used a short burst of chakra to slow her decent and slowed her free fall down. Landing on one foot, she bent her knee slightly and gracefully stood. I'm a natural. She thought to herself, taking her first step on the ground since having been given flight by Karu. Pain shot up through her sides and she felt it all the way to the nerve endings in her teeth. Letting out a small gasp she clenched her teeth to keep from uttering a single word. Flying still required using the strength of the one flying; strength she didn't have at the moment.
Walking over to the group of three now, she was able to catch the ends of what was being said. Suiton? She was both Suiton and Fuuton. What had Noctis been thinking, trying to get her to sit sidelines. "I'll do it." Jae said, looking to Samuru and the person Ivilice. "Using Fuuton is all fine and dandy, you can keep the fog at bay without getting too close. Suiton is more personal and close range. If something happens, if something goes wrong you can end up out of the fight altogether....We are not certain about the extent of the fogs properties." Her voice was clear and without pause. For someone who had just interrupted a conversation she didn't seem fazed, embarrassed nor sorry. "You said you were saving your energy for the main fight right? Then go. Don't leave our Hokage alone to face that demon by himself for any longer than he needs to." Turning her light blue gaze on Ivilice she measured the woman briefly. Jae was right and she knew it. If Ivilice was as strong as she gave pretenses to she should not be stopping here and wasting time. The longer that demon was on a rampage the more in danger they were all in. Shinobi, villagers and the village itself. They were cornered and it was up to them to damage control and fast. Not only that but Noctis was still ill. Looking away Jae's face paled. She had bitter feelings towards the man and was sick and tired of his interference in her growth but she had been raised to protect the weak and at the moment, no matter his status, he was the weak one.
Looking to the three of them now her gaze paused momentarily on the stranger who had been talking solely to Samuru prior. Something about his appearance caused her to suddenly recall the man in the bunker, Jae tensing her body in response. Her pulse quickened and her fingers twitched before she clenched her fists loosely. The hell? She looked away quickly and looked to Samuru, using his presence and features to collect herself. She studied his face for a moment, crossing her arms behind her back to hide her reaction and give her the pretense of being at ease. Body language was a huge give away when it came to emotional reactions and she had mastered masking it. Well...sort of. Samuru still had the nasty habit of reading her look an open book. "We can do this." She said, trying to pep them up for it.
Karu Chakra and Stamina : 1365 / 1210
Technique Used: Tandokuhikou [ Solo Flight ] Rank : A [2/10]
Technique Used : Tatsumaki Rendan [ Tornado Barrage ] x2 Rank B
