Oh, look, now we're worthy of notice. Samuru ignored Amiti as Myurai spoke to him, his brow arched as he watched this curious figure before him. While Amiti had gone by Samuru's name when they first arrived, Samuru had never met Myurai and so this strange figure calling him friend and declaring his faith in him was strange. His single eye stared at Myurai with a hint of detached amusement and intense curiosity. He knew what Amiti had told him about Myurai but that meant next to little. Most of what Amiti had given him totaled to him thinking Myurai was egotistical and blind to a lot of the more larger picture. Amiti also referred to him by a single foul word, often capitalized, for putting yet another voice in his head. Before he could open his mouth to speak, though what he was going to say he didn't know, someone else spoke his name. Seeing her pink hair...was an insult. A further insult to a raging agony that had yet to leave him and an open wound that had been ripped in his still fragile psyche. His focus turned to her sharply as the Anbu, not a true one but what did he expect This village has more holes in it than our mental state. 'YOUR mental state.' You're the one talking to a voice in your own head. OUR mental state. 'I'm not arguing with-' With the voices in your head? Oh yes you are. Now, deal with HER. He listened in silence to the blonde's posturing, almost as annoying as Myurai's, but didn't reply until Hatsu approached in response to the question "You want...us to decide."What patronizing cowardice. 'Do you want to speak?' Why should I? We are, for this, in agreement. Leaning forward, his one good arm coming up to flip both Melody and the blonde off, Samuru spat the next words "Let her live." he dropped his hand and dropped backwards into his wheelchair "Hatsu has chosen. So now do we, in agreement, say let her live." he glared at Myurai too "Her life doesn't belong to any of you. Not you, Myurai, or you, Daitomi, or you" he jerked his wrist at Midgahs "Nor does her life belong to the Raikage. She belongs to us." Samuru motioned to Hatsu "And I think we've made our choice clear." He gripped one of the wheels and forced it forward so that he rolled closer, his gaze on Midgahs "So. Piss. Off. That's not from Hatsu. That's from us." He glared. It was seemingly ridiculous. He was without an arm, a leg, much of his skin was covered in bandages from skin grafts. Part of his lung had been replaced and much of his internal organs o the left side were now transplants. He was even down an eye but he still glared at Midgahs and Melody as if he could easily handle them. And maybe it had nothing to do with courage or stupidity. Maybe it was more the knowledge that even if Midgahs did just kill Melody anyway or Melody took her revenge or whatever on Samuru and Hatsu....it didn't matter. Both he and Hatsu, in deed and words, had given them exactly what Midgahs asked for. An answer and a choice. Internally, he felt Amiti snort "Besides....broken toys aren't any fun to kill." two minds spoke that but it didn't seem as if any real change had come over Samuru. It was simply a unified agreement. Melody was nothing but a broken toy. And what was the fun in killing that?
OoC: Italics is mental discussion between Samuru and Amiti. Whichever personality is dominant at the time gets 'words' in quotes.
XAyame_HatakeX
Sin Indulged by Desire
XAyame_HatakeX
Lanfaer
GalagaHero
Azeiel The Risen
Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2015 1:03 pm
| Kumogakure | Jounin OININ | Ninjutsu Sensor | Origami No Dara | ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀＊▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀＊▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ | Seal Chakra Count: 800 / 800|
† Daitomi Imatokai † + Paper Ghost + "The better the fighter, the more of a challenge to win."
Dai coaxed her eye brow at Myu as he went on his rant. He hadn't changed in the time she was away. Sensing the newest presence, Dai turned her sights on a battle damaged female with pink hair. She knew Samuru's name. On the other hand the Anbu that brought in Myu's family member, had a slightly different reaction to the girl. 'Kill now. Questions later. Anbu haven't changed one bit.' Dai thought to herself as she crossed her arms and witnessed to the exchange of words between girl and Anbu. The mute Hatsu child pushed her way in and grabbed the blade of the Anbu's sword. Dai stared at the blood dripping from Hatsu's hand to the flooring. "Yep...she's your relative, Myu. Girl has no fear." Dai tilted her head back slightly and stared at Hatsu before other wise, Samuru speaking. "Interesting." She would mumble under her breath as Samuru agreed to let the girl live. Dai couldn't help the small chuckle as Samuru pointed out that she had no say in what happened to the girl. "Of course I have no say. I've only just came back. Gather information, interrogate and then dispatch if ordered." Dai stared at the Anbu that held the mass weaponry on his back. "Unlike Anbu, Oinins show restraint." Her emerald eye narrowed. She waved at the air. "Do what you will to this girl. Samuru and lady Hattori, have made their choice in letting her live. And by which, you must comply." Something was off about Dai. As if she wasn't fully.....Dai
Seeing the actions of everyone in the room filled Myurai with such dichotomy that, frankly, he did not know what to say or do. On the one hand he wanted to get revenge for harming his cousin. On the other hand if her and Samuru did not wish vengance upon her then it wasnt his place to deliver such. On top of that the fact that this "anbu" was in fact not one of his anbu but the leader of these people threw an even bigger wrench into his mental state. With a sigh he visably relaxed,"If they do not desire vengeance then I have no right to claim it. So long as she faces justice in some way then that is all I can hope for."
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2015 6:30 pm
→→The words seemed to bring Melody no relief, who continued to stare at Midgahs with fear. She knew well that no matter what they said it would be his decision to allow her to live or not. She dare not breathe, or speak, until he did first. If he spoke, she would live. If she were the first to speak...His eyes, mismatched and filled with unending depth, hid his intentions well, the expression upon his lips leaving everything to the imagination. The past flickered, the memories of what he'd done to those who disobeyed firmly in mind. The salt, the nails, the hammer...Suddenly her eyes widened and she screamed, throwing what chakra she could into her hands as she raised them, ready to fill the entire room with her ruinous chakra.
→→There came a flash of intense light bright enough to blind everyone for an instant. The point of origin, in this case, came from Midgah's right eye, a brown, nearly hazel color that seemed to oddly match that of Samuru's. If any would try, they would now find themselves unable to utilize any bloodline abilities of any sort. And from the look on Melody's face, she had already noticed this. As for Midgahs, he was staring at her with a small smile on his face, one eye softly burning red. "You cannot have him, Melody, but he and Hatsu have claimed you for themselves. As for me? I release you." With those words his expression became almost...predatory. "But in case you are wondering? Your abilities?" Here he dropped his blade, which now glowed a soft blue. "For now, your bloodline is sealed to me. As long as I desire it you will never use it again." That was all he said before turning to look at Samuru before sliding the weapon up behind his back. Bowing low, his smile returned to a sort of honest one. "I apologize for what she has done." And with that, he turned to leave, unless someone else interfered.
→→ As for Melody? Her expression had blanked, her legs weak, until she slowly fell to her knees. Lost, confused, she was at a loss as to what to do. "...What...now?"
Hatsu started sweating even more as everyone spoke their side of the choice. She was glad her brother had a change of heart, and Midgahs would turn around and leave, a confused Melody left behind. The flash of light that he had emitted, however, had blinded Hatsu. Her body temperature rose to dangerous levels however and she passed out, a nurse gasping at it and bringing her back to the room she was in before.
>>>Who I'm Interacting With<<<
Lanfaer
CanoodlingFlibbertyJibbit
Azeiel The Risen
Sin Indulged by Desire
XAyame_HatakeX
>>>Techniques Used<<<
>>>O O C<<<
Lazy post is lazy....... Oh well, I got my point across. :3
>>>Passives<<<
Basic Endurance Training :: The Stamina costs of X-Rank techniques in Pi Qua Quan are reduced by 5, down to a minimum cost of 5. Extreme Climate Resistance Training :: Hatsu does not suffer from adverse climate effects. Advanced Endurance Training :: The Stamina costs of techniques in Pi Qua Quan are reduced by half if Hatsu has used them in the last two posts.
OW. The light did nothing for Samuru or Amiti's moods as both were nearly blinded by the flash. Samuru blinked blearily around the room as his vision cleared from his single eye and he scowled. Meeting Midgahs' gaze, Samuru felt a jolt of rage that was purely his own rise at the color in Midgah's other eye So. It was Melody and this one who violated our father's body and took his eyes. Samuru didn't respond to Amiti but he let the rage wash out of his expression, the two personalities mingling was they fumed. Midgahs apologized? Samuru said nothing, still, his silence a lot more than any words he could have used. He was sorry? Sorry she had taken his leg, his arm, much of his internal organs and destroyed part of his face as well as ruining his eye so badly it had to be removed? Sorry that Samuru had watched his own skin turn to the consistency of soup and rot off his bones before they too began to rot and break apart? And he was 'sorry' for what Melody had done. One bandaged finger tapped his arm rest and he watched the man leave before looking at Melody and her question "What now?" he repeated, looking at her with absolutely nothing in his expression "Now nothing. You have your life, meaningless as it now is, and I don't give a ******** what you do with it. But no one will take it from you." Hatsu was being carted off to a hospital room, having collapsed again, and Samuru leaned back, letting a nurse come up. He had another surgery to deal with now but he made a hand sign and quickly created a shadow clone, sending it sprinting off to the Kage's office "Nobody cares what you do now, Melody. I'm sure someone will throw you in jail at some point." with that, he was wheeled off to prep for surgery.
OoC: Italics is mental discussion between Samuru and Amiti. Whichever personality is dominant at the time gets 'words' in quotes.
| Kumogakure | Jounin OININ | Ninjutsu Sensor | Origami No Dara | ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀＊▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀＊▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ | Seal Chakra Count: 800 / 800|
† Daitomi Imatokai † + Paper Ghost + "The better the fighter, the more of a challenge to win."
Dai shielded her eye before the flash occurred. When all was said and done. Dai stares at the pink haired girl named Melody. A unforgiving feeling like everything was the end shrouded the girl. Hatsu was charted off. Samuru said his peace. Dai had business to attend too. "Well then. If I am not needed here. I'll be off to chat with Kaileer....if he's still in power." Dai shifted her feet and stepped around Myu. "Rest well everyone." She mumbled before shoving the doors open and walking back into the village. Heading for the Kage's office.
It was a less than routine surgery but it shouldn't have been complicated. Removing many of the bandages that bound most of his body, Samuru's doctors checked for any remains of the rotting dusting that had destroyed most of their patient. Thanks to several healing sessions, his skin that had healed was mostly scar free. This severed limbs, however, still wept from the ends. His left leg had been severed half way up his thigh and the end began bleeding the moment the gauze was peeled back. Quickly, the doctors began a normal series of stitches, blending them with chakra ties to remove any infection. Another doctor began to unwrap the bandages about his left shoulder, careful to not disturb the bandages on his throat. They'd taken more from his shoulder than his leg because of the proximity to his heart, fearing the rust had polluted the veins. A nurse unwrapped the last part but the gauze wouldn't move, stuck, it seemed, to a piece of raw skin. Gently, she worked it with her fingers but as it came loose, a shudder went through Samuru's unconscious body and he suddenly flat lined. His heart didn't so much as stammer to a stop as it abruptly and sharply shut down entirely. Panic and a silent alarm went off as the room was immediately closed off and the curtains drawn.
-2hours later-
Bandage free, for the most part, Samuru dozed in a hospital bed. It was still unclear what had caused his heart to stop but it might have had something to do with his clone. His body wasn't ready to expend any chakra yet and so the doctors prepared the inevitable report for the Raikage. A temporary prosthetic had been applied to Samuru's leg, a stiff, anatomically accurate left leg with a rotating ankle. It was awkward and obvious under the light blanket but it was better than nothing. When he woke up, he'd be able to walk with the help of a crutch. His left shoulder was still bandaged and a new set of gauze and stitches had been applied under a short sleeve shirt. His throat was scarred, rather horribly along his jugular and leading up behind his ear, but it was also free of bandages. The left side of his face had been reconstructed further so it resembled his former features. His left eye was still bandaged but instead of an indent where the eye hadn't been, it was now filled. Whether real or also prosthetic remained to be seen. Wake up. 'Mm?' WAKE. UP. Samuru shifted slightly and breathed through a tight chest, feeling a raw ache in his sternum "Ow.." he croaked, trying to rub his chest. He was surprised by the sight of his right hand free of bandages and the sight of a leg under the blanket made him jump What happened when we were under? 'Uhm...I don't know, we were unconscious.' Something hurts. Chest hurts. 'Yes but no bandages!' What is that plank doing on our left thigh? 'Its a prosthetic, Amiti.' It looks like someone stuck a stick on us. 'Well, its not meant to be a permanent solution.' So why put it there?! Samuru sighed and sat up carefully. While he didn't know what had happened in the surgery, he could feel the pain of fresh bruises on his chest. Gently, he ran his right arm over his body. Samuru felt the scar on his neck as it trailed down to just above his collarbone. He winced when he touched a bruise turning a pretty red/purple on his pectoral. The skin grafts on his arms and stomach had healed with almost no defining marks. Throwing the blanket off, he brought his right leg up, checking the joints and twisting his ankle, flexing his toes. Everything seemed to be working and a pressure in the left side of his face meant he might have an eye again 'It looks like we're fine...' Maybe. 'Why are you angry still?' Because of what we have lost. 'I'm not going to focus on that.' Fine. 'Neither should you.' Amiti went silent and Samuru sighed before laying his head on his knee, closing his eye, letting himself feel...alive? Maybe not. But he was breathing. And would recover from this Not from her. 'No, never from her.' It was...so quiet in this room. He wondered how far he was from the rest of the people he'd seen before.
OoC:I've removed everyone from the quotes since he is no longer interacting with any of you smile He is, however, still in the hospital so if you want to come say hi! please do so :3 Italics is mental discussion between Samuru and Amiti. Whichever personality is dominant at the time gets 'words' in quotes.
After hatsu was returned to her room she got plenty of rest. A while later, she awoke, clutching her head as she sat up. The world seemed to be spinning around her, as she sat there for a while, thinking. She had plenty of time now to ponder what she had done, and it was ripping away at her from the inside. Perhaps when she would regain her strength she should go see the Raikage.......
>>>Who I'm Interacting With<<<
>>>Techniques Used<<<
>>>O O C<<<
>>>Passives<<<
Basic Endurance Training :: The Stamina costs of X-Rank techniques in Pi Qua Quan are reduced by 5, down to a minimum cost of 5. Extreme Climate Resistance Training :: Hatsu does not suffer from adverse climate effects. Advanced Endurance Training :: The Stamina costs of techniques in Pi Qua Quan are reduced by half if Hatsu has used them in the last two posts.
Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 3:56 pm
┎┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ к α ι ℓ є є r • c є ι η ' ℓ у s α ɢ є :: 1 7 ▌ɢ є η ∂ є r :: м α ℓ є ▌r α ι к α ɢ є / נ σ υ η ι η ▌к υ м σ ɢ α к υ r є вυкιנυтsυ ▌вℓσσ∂ℓιηє ▌нαкємσтσ cℓαη ▌ ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┚
-----ωhen I finally reached the hospital, Samuru was still in surgery. Despite asking about what happened, no one was willing to say until it was over. Apparently Samuru's heart had stopped, but they'd brought him back safely. It was explained that the pink-haired girl--Melody--had caused near fatal injury to the jounin, rotting off limbs in the process. It left me regretting everything. Id left him and Jae in the residential district to find out the cause of the explosion at the academy... And everything went horribly wrong. Plus there was still no news about Jae. -----It felt like I was being ridiculous for blaming myself, but I felt guilty, as if there were something I could have done. But the genin at the academy apparently couldn't handle themselves either. I waited in the lobby in silence for news of Samuru's well-being. Eventually, I was informed that he was out of surgery, but I still didn't move for a while, to give him a chance to wake up. -----The wait took about two hours before I was told he was coming around. Dragging myself out of the dark depths of my thoughts, I wandered the halls until I found the room he was supposedly in, hesitating outside. Last time I'd spoken to him... when exactly was that? The trip to Takumi and the attack had thrown everything off. I was pretty sure the last time I'd actually spoken to him was in this very same building. No, wait. In the office right before I left in a black haze of fury. I'd been angry with Myurai then, too, and thrown a sword at the door that should have been the man's head. I wished it had been. I didn't know if he'd spoken to the clone in the meanwhile, nor could I remember what exactly he'd come to talk about. That whole situation was a blur because I lost my head. -----Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door to the room. -----I'd been told what to expect, but the sight still came as a shock. There was nothing left of his left arm, and scars covered the side of his neck. One eye was covered, and, though I didn't see it immediately, I noticed one of his legs under the blanket he wore was horribly misshapen compared to the other. I couldn't do anything but stare for a moment, my breath cut short by a hard lump in my throat. When I finally forced myself forward, I looked away from him, my gaze traveling the room instead. "Should you be sitting up yet?" I joked, though it sounded half-hearted.
►► O. O. C. ◄◄
«ωιтнσυтғ є α rтнєrє ιs ησc σ υ r α ɢ є»
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r y σ :: 両 7 0 5 0 α c :: 3 1 7 7 5 ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ c н α к r α • ρ σ σ ℓ :: 7 2 0 / 7 5 5 (+15) ѕ т α м ι η α • ρ σ σ ℓ :: 7 3 5 / 7 3 5 т r α η c є • ρ σ ι η т s :: 1 5 / 2 0 (+1) ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄
┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ αcтιvє αвιℓιтιєs • State of Healing - The Hakemoto expels their negative emotions and pains and aches fade away. The state gives them access to healing.
pαssιvє αвιℓιтιєs
• Greatly improved reflexes [Stage Five; Kiss of Flesh and Steel Mastery] • Mildly improved reflexes [Stage Three; Tame Za Kyokudo Mastery] • Greatly improved agility [Stage Five; Basai Bagua Mastery] • Improved mobility [Basai Bagua: Move as Water - A Rank] • Mildly improved strength [Stage Two; Tame Za Kyokudo Mastery] • Improved perception [Shunkan no Hagane: Final Words - S Rank]
• +290 Chakra/ +290 Stamina [Training] • +50 Chakra/ +50 Stamina [Shinobi-mas] • +5 Chakra/ +5 Stamina [Event Rewards] • 5 chakra or stamina refunded from bloodline techniques, +20 Chakra/ +20 Stamina [Thoroughbred Discipline] • B-rank Ninjutsu require no hand seals [Mystic Hero Discipline]
• 2 post reduction to Bukijutsu [Personal Attribute] • 3 post reduction to Bukijutsu [Class Reduction] • 2 post reduction to Bloodline [Class Reduction] • 1 post reduction to Taijutsu [Santa's Knowledge] • 1 post reduction to Ninjutsu [Santa's Knowledge]
Hearing the door open, Samuru looked up with a bit of curiosity at who would be coming to see him. Hardly anyone liked Amiti and, by default, Samuru so when he saw Kaileer enter the room, a flicker of surprise crossed his features. Reacting to his stare, Samuru pulled the blanket back up over his right leg and made sure his shirt was down, hesitantly smoothing his left sleeve. As for his question...it was a valid one but he wasn't sure how to answer it. As this was his second and less invasive surgery, Samuru had assumed that much of the damage to himself had been repaired so he could easily move about now "I...suppose, yes. My initial surgery, when I first came here, was to prevent the entire loss of my life. This second was, I believe, to tidy up what remained of my injuries and to remove bandages." his voice was quiet and hesitant, his eye downward even though Kaileer wasn't even looking at him. Amiti was laughing inside, a dry and very angry sound that was making Samuru uncomfortable "I am no longer in danger. My only problem is my mobility and lack of." he shifted slightly but the prosthetic did not, forcing him to shift back to his original position "And this is uncomfortable." he mumbled. Finally looking back up at Kaileer with his single eye, blue/brown and muddy with an unreadable emotion. Most of it was confusion. But part of it was relief. Samuru was never alone, not really with Amiti always behind his eyes, but that never felt like a true other person. Amiti was Amiti. He existed as a balance and a mental projection with a personality that would, if his threats were true, consume Samuru at some point. So that was not the same as what he was experiencing right now. There was an actual person in the room with him, expressing some kind of concern. The last time that had happened...there had been too much anger for it to be a true concern "Why are you here?" he asked, his question honest in its lack of understanding.
OoC:I Italics is mental discussion between Samuru and Amiti. Whichever personality is dominant at the time gets 'words' in quotes.
Tao-Benshin
Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 7:21 pm
┎┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ к α ι ℓ є є r • c є ι η ' ℓ у s α ɢ є :: 1 7 ▌ɢ є η ∂ є r :: м α ℓ є ▌r α ι к α ɢ є / נ σ υ η ι η ▌к υ м σ ɢ α к υ r є вυкιנυтsυ ▌вℓσσ∂ℓιηє ▌нαкємσтσ cℓαη ▌ ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┚
-----тhe atmosphere of the room quickly became uncomfortable as Samuru realized I was there. He looked at me about as much as I could look at him, and explained that this was the second surgery, meant for starting repairs rather than saving his life. So why did his heart stop? I was also amazed that the Nibi didn't rear its head while his life was in danger. I think that part was more shocking than anything. His own bijuu hadn't protected him. -----He paused in his speech, and my eyes turned back to him. I met his mottled brown-blue gaze surprisingly evenly. There was that blue from before, from the last time we spoke in the hospital. That was when I found out about the Sakkakugan blood he apparently had. Did the blue eyes have anything to do with that? I still wasn't sure. Jae hadn't known anything about it either. But her suspicion led to a runaround of questions, snark, and sarcasm that resulted in nothing. I was pretty sure she'd never even heard of it, though. -----Samuru looked confused, more than anything, buy his gaze was a myriad of emotions I couldn't identify. His final words, explaining his confusion, caught me off guard. Why was I there? Why...? It was the sincerity of the question that stung more than anything. "I, um..." I wasn't sure why I hesitated. It wasn't that I doubted my answer, it just felt so strange to say. I took a deep breath and collected myself. "Because you're a friend, Samuru." Sticking my hands in my pockets, I looked off to the side again. "I've been worried since I left the two of you to fight against Melody. Because of everything that's happened, I didn't hear about your injuries until just a couple hours ago." I turned away slightly, and rubbed the back of my neck with a hiss of frustration. "Gods be damned, I wish I'd known sooner." But I supposed it wasn't like I could have done anything.
►► O. O. C. ◄◄
«ωιтнσυтғ є α rтнєrє ιs ησc σ υ r α ɢ є»
┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄
r y σ :: 両 7 0 5 0 α c :: 3 1 7 7 5 ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ c н α к r α • ρ σ σ ℓ :: 7 3 5 / 7 5 5 (+15) ѕ т α м ι η α • ρ σ σ ℓ :: 7 3 5 / 7 3 5 т r α η c є • ρ σ ι η т s :: 1 6 / 2 0 (+1) ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄
┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ αcтιvє αвιℓιтιєs • State of Healing - The Hakemoto expels their negative emotions and pains and aches fade away. The state gives them access to healing.
pαssιvє αвιℓιтιєs
• Greatly improved reflexes [Stage Five; Kiss of Flesh and Steel Mastery] • Mildly improved reflexes [Stage Three; Tame Za Kyokudo Mastery] • Greatly improved agility [Stage Five; Basai Bagua Mastery] • Improved mobility [Basai Bagua: Move as Water - A Rank] • Mildly improved strength [Stage Two; Tame Za Kyokudo Mastery] • Improved perception [Shunkan no Hagane: Final Words - S Rank]
• +290 Chakra/ +290 Stamina [Training] • +50 Chakra/ +50 Stamina [Shinobi-mas] • +5 Chakra/ +5 Stamina [Event Rewards] • 5 chakra or stamina refunded from bloodline techniques, +20 Chakra/ +20 Stamina [Thoroughbred Discipline] • B-rank Ninjutsu require no hand seals [Mystic Hero Discipline]
• 2 post reduction to Bukijutsu [Personal Attribute] • 3 post reduction to Bukijutsu [Class Reduction] • 2 post reduction to Bloodline [Class Reduction] • 1 post reduction to Taijutsu [Santa's Knowledge] • 1 post reduction to Ninjutsu [Santa's Knowledge]
A friend? Samuru blinked, looking as if Kaileer had just hit him over the head with something heavy and awkward. How was he supposed to react to that? Could he take it seriously? Samuru barely knew Kaileer as it had been Amiti who had interacted with him with a few exceptions. How did Kaileer know if he actually wanted to be Samuru's friend? Or if he actually was? Amiti was cracking up and it was further making Samuru insecure. He wished he could get up and move around but this stupid wooden leg was about as mobile as if he didn't have a leg at all. Running his right arm over his left side, Samuru flushed uncomfortably "I don't understand that concept." he admitted "I've only ever had my siblings and then only Amiti and Jae...and now only Amiti. But we are not friends, Amiti and I. He wants control. To be dominant again...he does not worry about me and I do not worry about him." how could he worry about him? It was all too confusing and Samuru could feel a rush of anxiety hiding behind the confusion, waiting to come out and wreck his fragile control. Taking a gulp of air that turned into a hick up when Kaileer hissed, Samuru swallowed quickly "Its not as if you have known me. You have known Amiti. And he is not someone who people worry about. I have not...developed enough to be someone who can form friendships. And he is too cruel to care about them."Oye. That's rude. 'Its true though. You hate if people worry about you, too.' Still rude. And do something about that anxiety, aye? Its hard to think with that in here. Samuru brought his hand up and then dropped it, "Even if we are friends, you as Kaileer and me as Samuru, there is always Amiti. And he will destroy our friendship, if he can, because he can. How can you worry about something like us, knowing that?"OYE. Rude. he brought his knuckles up to his lips and bit the skin, a nervous habit that was very not Amiti. He didn't understand. When Kaileer said he was worried, did that mean a general concern for his physical being? Was it specific to which personality happened to be dominant at the time? Or was this one of those things that encompassed all of them? Did Kaileer not distinguish between which was which in his concern? But did that mean he wasn't worth being considered a single existence? He looked back up at Kaileer, his expression openly concerned about what constituted a friendship "Please...define friendship." his personality was so very...analytical. Unable to fully understand his emotions or control them, his own personality prevented from developing by Amiti's domination and his disconnection from people... It was all there. Amiti hid his thoughts. Samuru's were displayed across his features like a painting. As well, Kaileer's distress at not being able to come sooner was distracting. Why should it matter when he had come? Samuru was sitting in a single hospital room, away from the rest of the injured, alone. That someone had come to see him at all...that was a surprise and a painful joy at the same time "If you'd known sooner, you would have just been waiting. You might have seen Jae leave but...there was not much else that could have been done. I am..." he hesitated. What did you say when you felt that what someone had done was beyond what you expected? How do you explain that someone coming at all was so far from what you were used to that it hurt to think about? "I am unsettled by the emotion that comes with you visiting me. It is not a negative emotion." he finally finished lamely, his neck turning red. Except where the scar came down his throat, which remained pale against the flush.
OoC:I Italics is mental discussion between Samuru and Amiti. Whichever personality is dominant at the time gets 'words' in quotes.
Grabbing her head, Hatsu stewed in her emotions for a while before coming to the realization that sitting around wasn't going to do her much good. Her right hand was bandaged tightly, a reddened wrapping that reminded her of her actions before. She was feeling slightly better, her sweating cut down to a minimum, and her throat rough, not that it really mattered much as she couldn't talk. Her eyes felt heavy from all of the stress that she had accrued as she looked around the room. A crutch was leaned up against the side of her bed, the size of it looked to be almost as tall as she. Pushing the covers of her hospital bed she took a look at her left leg. Her kimono was cut up from all the fighting and moving around, and her leg was bandaged up as well. Neither of her wounds seemed to hurt, however. Hatsu figured the nurses had given her something to ease the pain. throwing her legs over the side, she attempted to stand on both of her legs. Her left knee buckled, the muscles in her calve weak from the rotting jutsu. Sitting back down, she took the crutch this time, and slowly adapted to her new way to walk. As she exited the hospital, some of the nurses would attempt to talk her into going back to her room, but to no avail. She needed to report to the Raikage, no matter how beaten up she was.
[Exit To] Raikage's Office
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Basic Endurance Training :: The Stamina costs of X-Rank techniques in Pi Qua Quan are reduced by 5, down to a minimum cost of 5. Extreme Climate Resistance Training :: Hatsu does not suffer from adverse climate effects. Advanced Endurance Training :: The Stamina costs of techniques in Pi Qua Quan are reduced by half if Hatsu has used them in the last two posts.
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-----ι didn't understand a word of what Samuru was talking about. Something about someone called 'Amiti', and that he wanted control 'again'. He explained a little further however, that I had known 'Amiti', not him, and that he didn't understand what friendship was. Even if we were, 'Amiti' would get in the way. Was this some sort of split personality or something? Because, right now, he wasn't the Samuru that I knew. Samuru, before I left for Takumi, had always been harsh and a general a*****e. That Samuru didn't get in the way of 'friendship' in perhaps the way that this one did. He asked me to define friendship, and I turned my gaze back to him in confusion, which was only mirrored back at me. Continuing, he explained that coming sooner wouldn't have changed anything. He mentioned Jae leaving--which at least meant she was alive--and that the emotion brought by my presence, while not bad, was uncomfortable. My jaw clenched in frustration. After everything else, all the anger I'd felt relentlessly for quite some time, I felt frustrated with Samuru. I knew I shouldn't be, but it felt like... Plenty of others were having mental breakdowns from the attack. I didn't know how I could help Samuru. Or any of them, quite frankly. I let out a slow, deep breath. "Friendship isn't really definable. I guess in a normal sense, it's someone you enjoy spending time with, or, s**t, I don't know." I rubbed the back of my neck again to stave off my embarrassment. "Mutual trust in someone?" I offered. -----I sighed, and looked away again, toward some monitors that made small beeping noises every now and then. "Look, Samuru, I... don't really know how to help you with whatever it is you're going through. Or even what it is you're going through. I don't want to be your Kage, I want to be your equal." My hand still against my neck, paused in its motion, and I looked back at the dark-haired jounin out of the corner of my eye. "What is it you think you're feeling?"
►► O. O. C. ◄◄ Sorry this was a hard post, and I'm stressed and frustrated, so I apologize if it's lackluster.
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┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ αcтιvє αвιℓιтιєs • State of Healing - The Hakemoto expels their negative emotions and pains and aches fade away. The state gives them access to healing.
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• Greatly improved reflexes [Stage Five; Kiss of Flesh and Steel Mastery] • Mildly improved reflexes [Stage Three; Tame Za Kyokudo Mastery] • Greatly improved agility [Stage Five; Basai Bagua Mastery] • Improved mobility [Basai Bagua: Move as Water - A Rank] • Mildly improved strength [Stage Two; Tame Za Kyokudo Mastery] • Improved perception [Shunkan no Hagane: Final Words - S Rank]
• +290 Chakra/ +290 Stamina [Training] • +50 Chakra/ +50 Stamina [Shinobi-mas] • +5 Chakra/ +5 Stamina [Event Rewards] • 5 chakra or stamina refunded from bloodline techniques, +20 Chakra/ +20 Stamina [Thoroughbred Discipline] • B-rank Ninjutsu require no hand seals [Mystic Hero Discipline]
• 2 post reduction to Bukijutsu [Personal Attribute] • 3 post reduction to Bukijutsu [Class Reduction] • 2 post reduction to Bloodline [Class Reduction] • 1 post reduction to Taijutsu [Santa's Knowledge] • 1 post reduction to Ninjutsu [Santa's Knowledge]
