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![User Image](https://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f103/xXColorxMyxWorldXx/ichi1.png) ![User Image](https://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f103/xXColorxMyxWorldXx/ichi2.png) "Foolish." the child muttered before both him and his creation dashed forward, a fire lit within his heart now, although it did not burn quite as fiercely. As the two of them charged, a blade would emerge from their hands, lifted to shoulder length. However, Ichiro and his clone began to cross their paths, attempting to confuse the girl. The moment the two reached the kunoichi, the two of them threw horizontal slashes, one at her midsection, and the other and his neck. The attack was weak and slow paced; even she could dodge the attack with ease and counter most effectively. Why? The smile on Ichiro's lips would tell the story. He was ready... to leave.
OOC | Go ahead and end it. I have to get off now. sad Wish the fight would've lasted longer, but oh well. Maybe my future RPCs'll meet up with yours~
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 7:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:53 am
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░░▒▓██►Demetri Hatake◄██▓▒░░
【Rank:Chunnin/Chakra 520/520
╔══════════════ 『☯ ☯ ☯ ☯』 ══════════════╗ Demetri running through lighting country. He had to get to Suna as quickly as possible. But then a thought suddenly struck him. What if this person had left to the festival? Could there be a possibility that they were no longer in suna. Well He couldn't very well disregard his idea since it could possibly be true. He then headed to the world crossroads making a clone to head to Ikebana
╚══════════════ 『☯ ☯ ☯ ☯』 ══════════════╝
AC:2800 Ryo:1500】
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 6:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 12:30 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 7:50 am
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![User Image](https://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb211/YaoiSpark/RP Characters/InkaEwdesign-Grunge.jpg) ࿇ Inka Hizaraxx:xxVolatiles | Weapons | Musician | xxxxx˪ ˲ Smoke in the Wind // Life's Destructive 'M E T A P H O R'
Inka was still a day's travel from Kumo's gates and it was getting dark. Inka didn't trust traveling at night, so he camped in a small alcove just down the bank from the main road he was following. He didn't put trust in a fire, instead opting in just tucking himself into his sleeping bag, fully-clothed with the spare blanket rigged up as a barrier against the wind over the alcove.
Maybe it was the wind, his new surroundings, the fact that he was alone, recent events in Kiri, or a combination of, but Inka had trouble sleeping. The only thing that stopped him from tossing and turning was the threat of cold air seeping into his sleeping bag and the risk of accidentally pulling down the blanket blocking most of the wind. Whatever it was, Inka was thankful for not falling into a deep sleep. Instinct kicked in as he heard something like leather scrape across the bare rock in front of his tarp. One hand wrapping around the kunai under his make-shift pillow, Inka stabbed out, hitting flesh and bone, eliciting a pained scream. Leaping out from his bed, Inka stopped short as he was confronted by a small band of armed thugs. They wore no headband.
The injured man went to punch him, but Inka ducked and went to stab him in the gut. As blood was spilt for a second time, the thugs closed in, going to grab him and overpower him. Inka only had a split-second to dash-forward, getting the bare minimum of momentum needed to slid down and under one of the thugs. They've obviously had some form of shinobi training, and Inka knew he needed to get the upper-hand away from them - quickly. So he was running on instinct. They were close together, and close to him.
So Inka pulled out the only Jutsu he knew would be completely effective. Hands coming together Inka quickly summoned together his chakra - only to scream and fall down onto his knees as pain and pressure forced him down. It erupted from his right shoulder blade, a small knife dug in deep, stuck in bone. But he'd already summoned the technique. The disruption weakened the technique, erupting violently with a flash of razor-like fire, and not all with the same radius as it should, even bouncing back on to Inka, burning his revealed skin and scraping it raw enough to cause some minor bleeding. But the thugs took the worse, all being blown down, two no-longer moving, and the rest crawling up onto their feet to hobble away.
Inka gritted his teeth, breathing heavily through his nose. He stayed where he was, trying to calm down and think of what he was supposed to do now. His shoulder - does he sling it up? With what? Leave it down? He couldn't remember...
It wasn't long until he was surrounded by people once more. Red eyes looked up, spotting Kumo headbands. Inka bowed his head.
"Inka Hizara. Chuunin of Kirigakure." He spoke. "I was sent by my Lord Mizukage. To deliver a message to an individual by the name of Kinpaku. My pass is in my bag." When he was verified, one of the ninja came to his side and helped him by healing the minor wounds he had while he recounted what had caused them. The dagger had cracked into bone, but the blade came out whole. With flesh resealed, he was told he'd have to wait for the bone to heal of its own accord. His arm would have to be in a sling. With the aid of the Kumo ninja, Inka was guided to the village proper.
[exit]
'I've come to realise that I won't ever forgive myself - nor will I find redemption. But, I found something to live for. And that is all I need.'
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