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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 11:38 pm
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Tochiga, Hanzo[ll Gennin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 2400 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 270/270 ll] Bandages. It was a shame really, how they never seemed to stay sturdy. But with the mangy cats all gone and his arms all patched and properly disinfected, he carried a basket full of tangerines. It would be odd, he supposed. To swoop in for a visit to another male, hand touched with fruit. He thought about it, briefly before knocking on the door. The same three times as it ever was for his pattern. It's been a while since they've spoken and their last hadn't been that perky. He figured that the lost time could be made up for it now. The basket of fruit acting as a buffer for peace and possible; no hard feelings sort of thing. Then again, knowing their yukikage with what little he's revealed himself to be, the man would forgive. Or so the young cocky shinobi had assumed. "It's Tochiga, sir."
He thought about his last given advice. In ways it helped him and in other ways it didn't. But in the end he understood the message. Wallow up and die or actually get over it. His expression though, however discerningly mechanical found actual delight in that picture. That face of slightly screwed control and with a light gearing with the way he adjusted his tone for that one occassion. It was strange. Why he almost always seemed to be tugged and guided so easily. Yet wave out so far after each interaction. Perhaps some small talk would confirm his core belief.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 11:50 pm
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~ Keiji Chiba ~ Seer of the North ~ Yukigakure ~ Yukikage (Konin) ~ Genjutsu/Sensor ~
Chakra Pool: 710 ~ AC: 50,000 ~ Ryo: 700
It had been some time since the attack, since his attempted assassination. Keiji's wounds had healed and his energy had returned to him. Unfortunately, it seemed as if the village was in dire straits. Shinobi activity was low, quite low, and the civilians were becoming dis-satisfied with the way things were. Keiji was busy, trying to smooth things over and find ways to get his shinobi back in shape.
Right now Keiji was busy pouring over papers, trying to wrack his brain for ideas. He loved Yuki, it was a village he wished he could preserve, but if it was so out of his control... he got angry just at the thought. He already felt Hanzo approaching before the male actually knocked "Come in, Hanzo." he called, setting the papers down for now, leaning back and rubbing his eyes with both hands.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:20 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:30 am
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Tochiga, Hanzo[ll Gennin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 2400 // Ryo: 1408 // CP: 270/270 ll] He sighed. Starting to see where the effect of said cause would lead to. Turmoil, insecurity, subtraction in reserves. Oh boy.. He instead offered an apologetic nod from the news. Granted, since he was apart of it. Still, relatively pleased by the fact that he was indulging himself in the fruit, Hanzo went on to answering his statement. Supposing he was the only one to have reported. It seemed as though the other shinobi were not in line in the time they needed them. Sympathy migrains maybe.
He noticed. Nothing was particularly different. No change or indication, or perhaps it was just that accepting vibe he had hoped for. He closed his eyes, thinking about it. "That bad.." He mumbled a bit after nibbling on his piece. "What CAN be done?" Hanzo asked, his question rounded carefully. His temples frowned. Starting to feel a bit...afraid with the subtleties hinting at the next possible devastation. Or was it? He just could not shake off the vibe.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:37 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 4:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 1:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 4:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 6:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 11:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 12:44 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 10:50 am
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