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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 9:03 pm
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San bowed his head, and began to leave the room. It was a quick dismissal, but one he had expected. There was always two, one in the light, and one in the shadows. Ever sense the academy, this was how the two had been. Howaido: Suna's guiding shining light, and San: The black rageful bear. One was the message, the demonstration for the people yet to come, the devotion all should show, were the others was the behind the scenes, dispicable character doing all the things the other could not be seen doing. It was always the two, to remain in equal balance. Stopping at the door frame, without turning around the ninja spoke.
"He will be fine Six sensei. You trained him well, and know him better then even i do. He will be back, this i promise you."
San took a deep breath before speaking his last words, leaving immedeatly after he spoke them without waiting around for a retort.
"Stay strong sensei. Never let your enemy see your spirit...."
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"The Strongest Among you, May not Wear a Crown"
"Never let your enemy see your spirit."
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:20 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 8:26 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 9:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 5:15 am
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San's attention shifted to his feet, obviously trying to find the right words. His Personal feelings were good ones, especially dealing with the Great Satetsu. He felt like he had been intrusted with something very powerful and very important. He wanted to be Mam's left hand, the darker one that seemed to see the most blood. Quickly correcting that thought and realizing bast ALREADY was Mam's left hand, but unable to place himself above her by calling him the right hand, cinfused and bewildered the ninja just let the subject go in his mind. Speaking, the ninja offered his usually clear headed analytical tone.
"Im happy to see Rouran recovering after the Jashin encampment. The Queen is happy, and the people are given the option of being happy. Im really glad i was able to help Siniku with that, and aid and recover their hearts and minds. As for the time travel.....Mam...have you ever met a God? Scratch that....dont wanna know...he he he...but he commanded so much power, such a noble attitude about him that i couldnt help but smile. He truelly won my heart and mind...and i feel that i need to be able to do this too. Hanzo...Hanzo was an a*****e.....plain and simple...ha ha ha..."
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"The Strongest Among you, May not Wear a Crown"
"Never let your enemy see your spirit."
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