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Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head

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26Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Wed May 28, 2014 7:32 am

Poncho

Poncho
Kumo Chunin
Kumo Chunin

With his hostage held close, he watched from a distance as the dark skinned man moved ahead at a casual pace. "Waiting for resistance is gonna take a minute anyhow, eh fuck it." Removing his blade from the mans neck and pressing hard against his back, the man stumbled forward before falling. Pl-please don't kill me!" Junpei smirked foreshadowing what was to come, but the grin could easily be seen as appropriate to the present timeline. He kind of regretted the action thinking about it now, but he felt it would pay off in the future and he could always fix the emptiness he felt by taking a short trip to a shop in town . . . if shops were left standing . . . or if people were left alive to run the shops . . . or willing to sell their goods to Junepi or any of the Akatsuki after this . . . moving on."Only if you go find your Daimyo for me. Her name should be Tsubasa, you know who I'm talking abou-" A thundering noise ended his sentence as he looked passed the buildings he damaged he noticed a building that was previously present was now completely gone. "Shit probably over there." Quickly snapping his attention back to the fool, he signaled him to get up. The man scrambled in a fritzy manner to a stand and he watched as Junpei began moving at a moderate pace passed him. His direction was towards the dark skinned man. "Hurry up you're not that old MOVE!" The man immediately began running after Junpei. Surely he thought of running off elsewhere, but the occasional glance from Junpei kept him from doing so. Arriving at the scene of the battle he saw the dust from the destroyed building had begun settling and he could lightly make out the battle field. Saika, the snake lady, and the brown man only about 2m away from Junpei, then two figures rushing through some smoke. The Daimyo wasn't in sight at the moment, but he figured he'd still make his plan work. "All right, if things work out here, you'll be my right hand man gramps! But for now I need to to kiss up to the Daimyo and distract her if you find her. I promise you won't get killed kay?! We know this Daimyo is a total bitch and we're here to take her out, we seem bad, but once this place is ours we'll take good care of you folks. aight. Tell a lie, do whatever to get close to her, I gotta go now." Junpei again looked sharply at the man and seemed to be genuinely caring for his well being, just the perk of being a former Anbu member. The man once again nodded, but with a different gleam in his eyes. Rather than fear, it was the look of hope and Junpei loved that.

The man then got up on his feet and began running on the outside of the dusty cloud to the rubble from the building. "Tsubasa-dono, *cough cough* Tsubasa-dono, we need assistance, where are you?!" Junpei was moving in and had decided in the cover of the smoke he could make his move. Not only concealing his movement from his enemies, but also his abilities from his allies. With a miniscule string of handseals a copy of the man was created from water and his blades that he valued so much were handed over before he was grabbed on the back by his clothing. The clone reeling its arm back, the muscle grotesquely enlarged, before the real assassin was launched into the sky over the smoke. The toss was intended to make him land right beyond the visual obstruction and into the pile of rubble beyond it. This would of course be a painful landing normally, but as soon as he was tossed and before he could move past his allies, he had turned into nothing but a thin stream of water, that was hardly noticeable alone. Then with all the mayhem and combat occurring in addition, Junpei would surely be incognito. After tossing the original and resizing its arm, the clone would then move to another area in hopes of finding some shinobi to battle or maybe even the Daimyo seeing as the clone didn't have exact knowledge of her location, just a highly likely assumption.

With him landing safely in the rubble from being in a liquid state, the demon would be more than happy to see the Lady of the Hour right in front of him. Still in the form of a puddle only a meter and some change away from the woman he patiently waited before he would strike. If the man he had sent did everything accordingly, this would have the perfect ending, resulting in a double kill that no one would see coming.

Proving not to be a worthless cause, the man Junpei sent had successfully found the Daimyo, just as he did himself. Stopping a small distance away from her, his mouth opened from the spectacle that he saw take place in the smoke, but he quickly snapped out of his trance and would complete his mission. He truly did fear this woman, but more than he feared this bitch, he had hope of Junpei and his cohorts saving the Land of Sound. Boy was he wrong. Thinking of his punishment from the woman, then the punishment he felt his new employer Junpei would give him and also the reward, his heart thumped heavily and on impulse he would try to wrap himself around the Daimyo as if he were seeking protection. The sad part being he actually was seeking protection, but he also felt this was the kind of distraction Junpei wanted him to provide and the man was right. "That's all she wrote . . ." Junpei would think to himself as he only began silently solidifying from previous state.

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27Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Mon Jun 02, 2014 8:33 pm

Suna no Kai

Suna no Kai
D-rank missing ninja
D-rank missing ninja

Saito has requested that we skip him since he has nothing to add. Ichirou you are up and I am only giving you 24 hours until I post up the NPC stuff.

28Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Tue Jun 03, 2014 7:39 pm

Suna no Kai

Suna no Kai
D-rank missing ninja
D-rank missing ninja

Tsubasa stopped her assault on the duo, which suddenly increased in size, something that made her tch. Her gaze shifted around to see how her guards were fairing against the enemy combatants, and found herself amused. One guard was assaulted by arrow like shadows, and though he did his utmost best to dodge, the assault for an adolescent teen had done him in. It was quite pathetic how he could not stand up against low level attacks, but she would not dwell on it for long nor would she mourn the death of a man she did not know the name of. It just wasn’t her style.

She prepared herself to launch another assault on the group, but once a man emerged in an attempt to seek safety, she found herself preoccupied; albeit she was preoccupied only for a moment. The man truly should had known that Tsubasa would not care rather or not his existence ended at this moment of time nor did she care if she would be the one to end it. He was getting in her way, it agitated her greatly and without a second thought she would dispatch of the whimpering man. She gently placed her hands upon the head of the man, making soothing motions as if she was trying to comfort him, but the twinkle in her eyes said others. “You are in my way,” she would softly whisper, before she would break his neck with one fluid movement.

The man would slump down at her feet, and she would gaze upon him with extreme loathing before stepping over the body. Her eyes turned a deep crimson red as the three tomoes spun around before finally settling down. Tsubasa was clearly done playing this game, though she had not been playing for long. Her temper was flaring, and she forced herself not to outright launch herself at the group of missing-ninja, or so she assumed. Why else would anyone desire to attack her? Last she had checked, the major villages would not get themselves tangle up in the affairs of another country, especially when that country was not very important to their own. That and it would violate the peace agreement the villages had if another was to attack her own, thus she was safe to assume that these invaders had no ties to a village.

It made her all the more pissed. She clenched her hands tightly and with as much power as she could muster into her legs, Tsubasa would launch herself towards the group, blissfully unaware of the puddle that she had left behind, a mistake that would certainly come back to hunt her.




One must give Kiriel props for not flinching a bit as he continued to advance towards the group, not even after his partner was mercilessly cut down by some boy and a woman. It honestly didn’t matter to this man, instead of grieving, he saw this as an excellent reason to double his efforts in defeating his opponents. Not only to avenge his fallen comrade, but to also save his own skin for if he allowed Tsubasa to do most of the work, she would not give a second thought of killing him. And though he had lost the cover of his mistress hot flames, he would press onwards, steeling his resolve so that he may not falter in his task. And he prayed, he prayed very hard, to walk away from the ass whooping he was about to receive alive.

He drew his double-edged tanto with a nine-inched blade from it sheath, holding firmly in his left hand as he closed in on the group of three, where the boy went he did not know nor did he care to find out at the moment. For all Kiriel could care about, the boy probably was hiding somewhere amongst the rubble, or he had embarked on a journey to fight Tsubasa, and if it was the latter, well there was nothing to worry about. Despite her appearance, his mistress was certainly not the kind of woman one would wish to trade blows with, unless, of course, they had a death wish. The woman would literally incinerate anything in her path, including those who dwell in Sound. And the scary part was that she would not care about how many innocents she murdered nor would she try to justify her crimes. The woman would simply shrug, and that was why people were frightened of her.

He shook his head, banishing the thoughts from his head as his eyes focused on the three intruders, who hadn’t seemed to had moved since the assault of Tsubasa. It perturbed him to see such a thing, especially since he could not fathom the power the individuals must hold to escape the wrath of the fire Jutsu unscathed. Unless of course they had moved, which he knew they had not since he had taken note of their positions whilst the fire stream was still in effect. But that was of no matter, he could deal with these individuals. Hopefully his thoughts rang in his head, and he quickly banished it to the deepest corners of his mind. He didn’t need any distractions of any kind, especially since he was now bringing his tanto down upon the head of the male member of the group. He had come from the side, hoping that he had been far too focused on his fallen mate or Tsubasa to had seen him.

But fate was a bitch, and he hated her dearly. And who was to say that today would be the day that Lady Fate decided to take a break? That’s right, no one. And thus, with the foolish move, most would had resigned themselves to death. Not Kiriel, no, he would go down as a man. As a Shinobi.




At this time, Tsubasa would arrive, though she would stay a comfortable distance from the group. She desired to see how Kiriel’s assault would play out. Though a quick look at the group told her that something was off. No one within the group seemed to have been scathed by her attack, and that made her clench her fist in anger, her fingers biting into the palm of her hands. She did her utmost best to hold herself back, for she needed to know how the group managed to survive her attack unscathed. Her sharingan told her chakra as well as fire had something to do with their survival, but what the Jutsu was exactly, she could not tell. But the detail allowed her to know one thing, there was a fire user as well as a Senju in her midst, the third was a mystery. And she would have to tread carefully. But such a plan was easier said than down, especially when Tsubasa Uchiha was an easily angered individual. And trust and believe, this Daimyo was pissed and ready to draw some blood.


[WC - 1160]

29Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Wed Jun 04, 2014 3:11 am

Suna no Kai

Suna no Kai
D-rank missing ninja
D-rank missing ninja

Soran and Ichirou have been ejected from the thread. Order is now Saika, Kurage, Junpei, Saito, and NPC. We need 13,613 to complete the task, and thus I am expecting everyone to make in total +3 post in the next 2-4 rounds. Aight? My post shall be out soon, probably when I get home from track or later on tonight.

30Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Wed Jun 04, 2014 8:46 pm

Chikara

Chikara
Kiri Chunin
Kiri Chunin




The Mastermind

 

“How quaint of the Uchiha to send fire our way. Perhaps she likes us very much, being predictable in the likes. Neh, Saito?”  Saika would say as the fire blazed on, her eyes glancing up at Saito as the corners of her mouth quirked upwards into a sinister smile. She would stare at him for a moment, the fire from Tsubasa illuminating her face, and the fire danced in her eyes. She would break eye contact to look at Kurage, the woman she desired to have amongst her ranks was doing a splendid job taking the initiative against those who had been sent to cut them down by the one and only, Tsubasa Uchiha.

What a woman, that Tsubasa Uchiha was. A Daimyo of a minor country, perhaps the first female to rule the lands - and she ruled them with an iron fist. Whatever the woman wanted, the woman got, unless, of course, her subjects would like to end up charred to death by her flames or having a hand pierce through their chest or any other way the woman would decide to kill them. Saika could only imagine what the woman desired to do to herself as well as her group, and it made her chuckle softly. With the way she had sent her flames upon them, she could infer that the woman deeply wanted to burn them to ashes, albeit she would need more intense flames to do so.

Just because the woman was blessed with power and a high title, did not mean that the fight would be won so easily by her. Lady Luck had smiled upon the head of Tsubasa Uchiha, but it had also smiled upon one known as Saika Oshiro. And today, the two lovely ladies would see who Lady Luck favored more, the Daimyo or the Akatsuki. Thus far, Lady Luck seemed to be favoring the ladies equally, but as the tide of war changed, so would the grace of Lady Luck. Besides, there was always Lady Fate that she could fall back on, and fate was much better than luck, for fate determined what would happen. And fate had already determined that Sound would no longer be under the cruel rule of Tsubasa Uchiha, the woman being replaced by a group who would care for their people. And that group was Akatsuki. The only task remaining was to dispose of the tyrant and secure the masses. Simple enough.

As her thoughts were finished, the flames that had been coming at them for however long they had been within the air lens, had finally stopped. It seemed that Tsubasa realized that her attack was proving ineffective against the group, and had to make another move. Saika quickly calculated the options the woman had left, with a dead Jounin and another about to meet the same fate, the woman really had few actions to take. At least few that would result in her walking away with her life and limbs intact. In every scenario that popped into the head of the Akatsuki leader, it always ended with the group having taken hold of the country, regardless of what Tsubasa Uchiha did. Only in one of those scenarios did Tsubasa leave the battlefield alive, and that one required her to walk away now, albeit with Junpei out there she wouldn’t get far. But hey, it was worth a shot, neh?

Yet, knowing the personality of Tsubasa, she highly doubt that the prideful woman would high-tail it out of the country, even if it allowed her to live to fight another day. And quite frankly, that only made her job much easier to deal with in the end. Thus Saika waited for the woman to meet her future killers face-to-face, she would love to see the look on the woman’s face as she gazed upon those who would be her demise. And when the anger boiled up inside of Tsubasa, that would be the time to strike. Pity, Tsubasa could had made a good ally if it were not for her fiery temper, but that would be no matter. With the death of the Daimyo, she could repay her debt to Saito for helping her out in the kidnapping of Kami Hanabira, now Nori Oshiro.

But until than, there was a small, insignificant problem to take care of. The Jounin that had managed to escape the onslaught of Junpei’s and Kurage’s attack, the one that had killed his partner, was upon them. And at that moment, the Daimyo had decided to show up, seeming holding back to see what would happen. Saika could assume that the woman desired to know what trick had been used to construct the barrier that had saved the trio from a fiery death. To bad the woman nor her partner would be alive long enough to use that knowledge. “Saito, would you be a dear and greet the Daimyo?” Saika would say, waving her hand in the general direction of the Daimyo.

She really hadn’t needed to state such a thing, since she knew Saito would probably go out to murder Tsubasa, the woman possessing something that he wanted. But, she could not help herself to asking the redundant question. Her smile would spread across her features, “Kurage, would you like to take care of the tanto wielding man who is gearing up for another assault despite not knowing what had prevented his first attempt? Or should I?” Saika would say, eying the man that had been slightly burned due to his foolish attack before glancing at Kurage. “Once we are done with clean up, we shall be securing the masses as well as announcing ourselves as the new rulers of Sound.” She grinned, slightly at the thought of this being over soon.

And as she waited for the confirmation of the death of both the Daimyo and the Jounin, she would happily think about the various things she would do once the country was under their complete control.

Saika Oshiro
WC: 1,000
Rogue
Meltdowner


CP - 255/300 (Forgot to add that last post, so I am adding it now)
12,613 WC remaining.

31Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Thu Jun 05, 2014 3:25 am

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MIRRORONTHEWALL

here we are again, Through my rise and fall, You've been my only friend. You told me that they can understand the man I am. So why are we here talkin' to each other again? I see the truth in your lies, I see nobody by your side. But I'm with you when you are all alone.
Kurage would stand silently, awaiting the assault of the defending jounin. After her few years of being a murderer, Kurage learned to snuff out the blaring screams of civilians and animals. She learned to make all blood turn grey in her mind to ensure no form of mental breakdown would occur. As Tsubasa's flames scourged the ground the Air Lens rested on, the grass, dirt, and slight hints of flowers began to be reduced to ash. That's when Kurage snapped back into reality. Despite having no connection with the Senju, Kurage did have the trait most Senju had; the love for nature. She absolutely loved the beautiful sight of meadows and flourishing trees. Even the animals that resided in nature were beautiful in her eyes. Every last one. So, when Tsubasa decided to taint Kurage's beautiful planet with her disgusting flames, Kurage vowed to get revenge.

But first by mercilessly slaughtering her Jounin Guard. Could he stand his own in a fight with Kurage? Sure. But could he in a fight with an enraged Kurage bent on destruction? Doubtful. " Sure, Saika. It'll only take a moment. " Kurage hissed, a devilish grin burrowing its way onto her face. That is when Kurage would raise her forearm to her lips and whisper an incantation. She would then charge towards where the ninja would be approaching. Her cute, but deadly, pet, Hebimāku, would then begin to manifest from his resting place on her arm. Kurage would then whisper to the snake that rested on her shoulders and the snake would launch in the direction Tsubasa would be standing, ready to fill her with its deadly poison.

Hebimāku would then strike through the smoke as Kurage would jump and thrust her left hand. This would ensure a strike, but not a venomous one, the jounin would never have seen coming. This would only be used to distract and harm the jounin and surely open his guard. Kurage would then lunge at the foolish jounin, after he was surely unguarded, and snatch his tanto from his hands. She would toss it to the ground and grab the jounin by his collar and have him be doomed to the same fate his tanto was. A shadow would surely form around her right hand in the form of a drill. " Shadow Technique: Vector Drill. " Kurage would say silently like an assassin. Once the drill landed on the jounin's chest, it would pierce through his heart. And if successful, one could most likely hear screams of pure pain and obliteration come from his throat. And soon Tsubasa would be next.

Upon hopefully securing the kill, Kurage would return to Akatsuki Leader, Saika, and inform her of her success and Hebimāku would return to her hand and plaster himself on, resembling a tattoo. " He has been successfully extinguished. " Kurage would nod towards Tsubasa where she would be distracted with a venomous surprise. Hoping that Saika would follow, Kurage began to move in. Hopefully, Tsubasa would be too preoccupied with the venomous snake to fully focus on using her attackers. One bite from the snake will truly kill her either way. The poison would slip into her system and begin to shut down her organs. It was either the snake, or her attackers. However, before allowing Saito to attempt an assault, Kurage would do it for him.

" Shadow Technique, " Kurage would begin, performing the needed handseals with great precision. " Shadow Sewing! " She would snatch Tsubasa's shadow and bind her place, and if successfully, impale her with multiple sharp shadows in her legs, torso, and arms. Now she would be susceptible to the poison of the snake if she didn't decide to remove it, either way, Kurage would dispose of the foolish, narcissistic Daimyō. Her rule would be over soon enough. " Shadow Technique, " Kurage would begin, performing the required handseals. " Vector Blade! " She would then slam her right hand onto her shadow and pull out a large blade, in the shape of a shadow arrow, by its hilt. Once pulled out from her shadow, she would then enlarge it and spark it with her own Raiton chakra, to ensure extra damage for the kill. Kurage would deliver the finishing blow by launching at the wench and swipe her shocking sword at the woman's midsection, surely cutting her in half and giving her a shocking surprise if successful. Albeit, it was highly doubtful that it was unsuccessful.

Words: 745
Ryo: 70
made by prism of btn
MIRRORONTHEWALL


Shadow Technique: Vector Drill = 35 CP
Snake Charming Technique = 5 CP
Shadow Sewing = 35 CP
Shadow Technique: Vector Blade = 35 CP
Chakra Pool: 200 - 35 = 165 - 5 = 160 - 35 = 125 - 35 = 90 CP

32Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Thu Jun 05, 2014 5:08 am

Poncho

Poncho
Kumo Chunin
Kumo Chunin

Ah yes, here it was the finale of the invasion, at least combat wise. The witches guards were being killed off and the witch her self would die, making the only remaining task securing the are and all that bullshit Junpei wasn't interested in. Only partially solidified he almost audibly cackled as Tsubasa laid her hands on the man he had sent. If she thought she would have the privileged to take a kill away from Junpei she was nuts. He and this man had gone through a lot together . . . lets recap.

There the demon was hurdling through the smoke freshly produced from the initial bomb tags he had threw and there he laid eyes on the man. He was a fairly slow runner, not being able to catch up with the rest of the fleeing citizens and that's what made Junpei take an interest in him. Interested enough to hold the man hostage at blade point ready to kill him without a second thought, but luckily the demon was a little smarter this time around. He knew this soul could be useful in the grand scheme of things and he would go down on Junpei list as the most useful useless soul he had ever killed. Reason being when he had decided not to kill him and shoved him to the ground, in that moment he was rigged to detonate on Junpei's command due to explosive tags on his back. Thus the devilish grin he displayed earlier was simply seeing how this would unfold in future sight. Moving forward as the duo headed towards the battlefield, Junpei kept watchful eyes on his precious walking explosive and it pained Junpei to watch the man run around the battlefield outside of his protective veil, but all was ok, because he had arrived.

So as the ruby eyes of the demon saw the Daimyo of the Sound lay her tainted hands on his soldier, on the man that had put his trust and unknowingly his life, into Junpei's hands, the young murderer went berserk. "SAYONARA BITCH!" Would be the only voice heard over the explosion as the teen shouted while forming the half ram handseal with his partially solidified body. Obviously his soldier would be turned into a mess as the explosion would start from his back and decimate him from there, but because of the explosion had to first destroy the mans torso, Tsubasa wouldn't feel the full brunt from the collective effort of three explosive tags. But it would easily be enough to plague her body with horrifying third degree burns and take away most of the front of her body leaving her as a bloody mess. Still alive though, just barely holding onto life thanks to those cursed Uchiha genes that gave one power when in a time of need, but not enough to be able to do anything. Fully solidifying while the smoke from the freshest explosion was still in the air, Junpei still had his abilities concealed and would have the target on the verge of death.

But it seemed the verge of death was soon taken away from the woman too. Not only would she have to deal with the explosion she would have no idea of being aware of, she would also be assaulted by the snake like woman in a violent display of brutality. Needless to say Tsubasa's reign was over and it seemed all outside resistance had also been handled, this being relayed to Junpei by his clone who had returned to him slightly bloodied up. "Cool, good work." Junpei then retrieved his two blades from the clone and gave him a nod of his head. Lastly forming a handsign the clone was sent to the realms of oblivion and its adventure was recorded in the logs of Junpei's mind.

The Adventures of Junpei's Clone . . .

"Uhg he doesn't like using this gross ass jutsu, but he makes me do it . . . bastard." Using the bits of rage he felt about using the Great Water Arm jutsu to propel Junpei to the right distance, his arm then went back to normal proportions and he snuck away from the scene not alerting the three shinobi in front of him of his presence. Back into the depths of the chaotic village he found a squad of shinobi or maybe mercenaries lurking about. Hey you, you know what's going on here, better yet why are you still out and about, you need to head to the bunker." "Shinobi . . ." Junpei's clone mentally chimed as he nodded to them. "I apologize, it's just that I'm new to the area and just arrived here, but I'm fine I'm pretty experienced in combat. Maybe I can assist you guys?" Then clones grin displayed his triangular shark like teeth as he stared into the very soul of the Shinobi in front of him. "No . . . citizens aren't permitted to be out and about during times of emergency. You! Direct this man to the bunker." One of the ninja from his cell saluted sharply and began a light jog to the clones side. But before he could finish his journey the clones blade was drawn an extended towards the mans neck. Only an inch or two of space remained as the man froze in his tracks startled. "I'm not going anywhere and this here shows I'm more than capable of handling myself right?" Without a care in the world his shifted his eyes over to the cell leader, who had his hand behind his back seemingly digging in a tool pouch. "Whatcha got there? The moment to move to toss whatever it is, this guy dies." The man at the end of the blade of death looked over to his cell leader nervously hoping the man wouldn't end his life. But the look he received in return told him to pray to the gods for he would be joining them soon. "Bwahahaha, I'm too familiar with that look, here let me make this easy for ya!" Jamming the blade into the mans neck he gurgled horrifically as he was out of oxygen and literally choking on Junpei's blade. As his eyes rolled back and his bodies weight began to fall onto the sword, because his legs gave way, the clone withdrew the blade and placed his free hand on his second one. Sakana in his right and Kiga in his left, they formed and "x" as they diced against the previously stabbed mans chest. Upon pressing against the torso and carrying through the slash, the body would be sent back and blood would spray in thick drops and in a misty form.

Flipping the grip of Kiga to a backhanded style he dashed in towards the factions leader as his hands nervously fumbled around in his tool pouch. The red eyes of the clone were narrowed as its left hand was extended forward a little off center of the mans neck, but this was so the blade being held in a backhanded grip would tear into his neck. Luckily his two remaining pawns had a brain and snagged him back making the Demon spawns strike miss. "Tch." No matter, his right hand that had found itself dormant on his right side would swing around with more range than Kiga, since this blade was a Chokuto as opposed to a Wakizashi. Again the gods denied the demon of more bloodshed as the nervous wreck found his hand on a kunai knife that was raised up to block Sakana. "Ahhh, there ya go." The clone was kind of happy that the man didn't die from his strikes as he was now going to be graced with a real battle.

With the atmosphere heating up, the two pawns that were behind their cell leader would execute a basic team maneuver and though it was basic it actually was quite effective at times, Junpei had seen it work with his own eyes. They would both hop out diagonally from behind their leaders back, this now put then in striking path of their target and with their other ally defending and occupying the clone their success rate was pretty high. Both armed with a kunai, they zipped in from their respective angles like true ninja in attempt to puncture the offender. Normally Junpei would avoid this tactic by back stepping to get more space, then counter them effectively while not occupied, but that wasn't necessary. Being a clone damage wasn't really the end of the world, though it would mean destruction for most, this clone was unique. Not only made of water, but also endowed with a special ability to reform itself after sustaining damage. Even if blown to bits, not long after the bits of water would reform into its previous state and it would be prepared for battle once more.

So as the two ninja stabbed the clone not only were they surprised to see water leak out of the wound, but they were also surprised to see the clone not disperse into a puddle. "Get back!" The cell leader shouted and with wide eyes they did so making about 1m worth of space in between them and the clone. "You lead well . . . even sacrificing one of your own ninja, though in vain, you made the right choice to try to attack me. Sucks that you're gonna die." Soon after the mans kunai guard began to tremble as the clone exerted more force than him in the deadlock. One hand against one hand, but it seemed the clone was physically superior to the ninja. "You two . . . get out of here, you won't be able to defeat him, I will hold him off as long as I can while you two escape." The mans words were truly endearing and this was one of those moments that went down in history. "But sensei, we can-" "No!" The man cut them off as his eyes were narrowed and locked onto the clones crimson orbs. The sly smile the demon wore was enough to make his blood boil even more. "We can't defeat him, go on now." With an exchange of looks between each other, they each headed off in the same direction.

"Now you've really impressed me hahahaha! Killing you will really but a damper on my heart . . . eh I guess as a clone I don't have one huh?" The man scoffed at the clones pun as he was beyond enraged at the situation, but he would do the best he could. One half ram seal and the mans shadow began to shudder as he tried to attain enough focus to keep up his guard and perform his jutsu. "Woah woah woah, you already know physically I'm stronger and now you are trying to multitask?! Talk about an overachiever hahaaa, go ahead I'll ease up a bit for the sake of your pupils." At this point the clone was only playing with him and the man knew this, but regardless he was gracious for the moment of time he was given, for it allowed him to lock his shadow onto the clones. Feeling his movements become locked, the clone could only nod his head as he blade was then forced down to his side then sheathed away. "Hmm, surprised you didn't try to make me behead myself with the extra blade." Either the man was smart or stupid, that would be decided on with his answer. "It did cross my mind, but it would make me lose control of your body . . . no please be silent while I focus on the hold." "Alright last time I'll talk, but you're a smart one sad things have to come to this." With all weapons put away the man then moved to sit in a cross legged position and of course the clone did the same and even had to put his hands in a meditative stance like the man did, by force. It seemed he was really focusing hard to keep up this jutsu and the clone just thought it was amusing.

"Alright its been about five minutes, so your students should be hidden away by now. Rest easy yo." With that being said the clone projected tendrils of water from its chest into the mans and he gruesomely coughed up volumes of blood onto the clones feet and the ground in between them. "You-you were just . . ." His eyes were wide as he knew all hope was now lost, the shadowy link between slowly began to waver and as did his vision. "Yeah, I was just toying with you, but truly . . . you're a good ninja, shame you were playing on the wrong team." With the link between them not even severed yet, the clone stood and stretched out a bit. "Oh yeah you can cancel that jutsu, doesn't really work when you're in such a weakened state." With a two fingered salute the clone left the man to bleed out in privacy, with his previously killed ally insight. Clearing his mind of that, the copy decided to regroup with his main body at the location he was created at. He figured he'd save some fun for his original that being the two ninja who fled, though the thought of using the Great Water Arm jutsu jumped in his mind again and made him curse his creator.

The Demon . . .

After digesting the information a grin spread across his face at the thought of the two ninja that were hiding. He much more preferred a hunt, being more of a predator than a murderer. Stepping over the bisected roasted carcass he would walk to Saika, hiding his eagerness and impatience to begin searching for his two soon to be victims. "So now what?" He scratched his head and looked around in a facade, waiting for further direction.

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33Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Fri Jun 06, 2014 11:24 pm

Suna no Kai

Suna no Kai
D-rank missing ninja
D-rank missing ninja

Saito has been skipped.

34Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Mon Jun 09, 2014 7:04 am

Suna no Kai

Suna no Kai
D-rank missing ninja
D-rank missing ninja

Well damn. Kiriel thought as the snake lady, the one sent by the brown-haired invader. He hadn’t expected for such a thing to occur, and thusly so, had been caught surprised by the woman’s attack. A foolish mistake on his part for he should had known that his opponent would use unconventional means to dispatch of him, a mistake that would cost him his life. One could guess that he was lucky enough to not remain alive to see the downfall of the woman he was suppose to protect, but that would do little to soften the reality that his time had come and he would be meeting the warden of death soon enough.

He would attempt to bring his tanto up to defend himself once he snapped out of his stupor, but the action was a little too late and thus had been futile. His tanto was knocked from his hands with little effort on the part of the snake woman, and he really couldn’t move to retrieve it either with the woman having his collar firmly within her grasp. Kiriel would attempt to struggle within her grasp, attempting to break free so that he may actual fight for his life, but again his actions were futile.

His eyes widened as the woman brought down her right hand, which by the way seemed to have a black drill around it. And that was when he knew that he was screwed, had been so since he decided to attack the group rather than retreat to the side of his mistress. Soon enough, the screams of agony would echo throughout the area. Kiriel was in a lot of pain, though his painful end would come abruptly with the drill piercing his heart. He went limp, his screams ceased, and his corpse would crumble onto the ground as the snake lady had departed, his blood staining the green grass and brown earth, a deep crimson red. Kiriel was definitely dead, but at least he would not have to face the turmoil of his Daimyo being dispatched before his eyes.




Tsubasa whirled around, her eyes widening as she spotted a boy who couldn’t be far from eighteen. When did- She would not be able to finish her sentence, for at that moment the body she had left behind exploded. She instinctively threw her arms up, shielding her face as she allowed her body to be flung backwards. The force of three explosives tags usually would not have done such a thing, but she had been taken by surprise.

She had been flung perhaps only three feet, though her back had impacted against the sharp rubble of her demolished building. Surprisingly it didn’t hurt, but that was perhaps because most of her nerves had been severed along with any sort of skin, muscle, etc. Tsubasa knew the damage to her being was far worse than what she could feel, for she found herself unable to move, and in that moment, as she gasped desperately for air, she knew her reign had ended. She had been defeated, her, Tsubasa Uchiha had been defeated by the likes of the unknown invaders.

Even though she would very much like to deny this fact, well, reality had slapped her in the face. Lady Luck was certainly not smiling upon her this day, for if it had, she would not be in her current predicament. It made her wonder rather or not the entity that had smiled upon her, favored somebody else more than herself. And if so, that meant that said person was on the battlefield at the current moment. She would curse the entity within the confines of her mind, and she would hiss as pain tore through her being.

Where did it all go wrong? The thought plagued Tsubasa Uchiha as she laid dying on the ground.  She tried to find the answer, she really did, for with the final moments of her life, she would like to have an answer to her question. But instead of answers, she merely got flashes of her life. So this was the infamous ‘my life flashed before my eyes’ moment that people talked about either before they drew their last breath or after escaping a near death situation. It was something that could had made her chuckle if not for the fact that she could not do so. And unfortunately for her, she would end up being one of those people who watched their life flash before their eyes as they drew their final breath.

And as her life went by in a cinematic fashion, Tsubasa pondered if this was karma. Had her evil and selfish deeds caught up to her? Had she been that bad that those who determined who would live and who would die decided that there was no possible way for her to redeem herself? That last question made her mad, but she could not actively act upon that anger. She could curse the entities once again, but that would do her no good. Her reign as Daimyo of Sound had ended, and all that she was now was a pile of flesh awaiting for somebody to deliver the final blow.

She forced her eyes closed, and for once in her life, decided that she would silently apologize to those she had wrong. A little too late for that now, but hey, it was better than nothing. Thus, as she apologized to those who she had committed the most heinous acts towards, death would finally take her in the form of a blade. Tsubasa felt the pain for only a second, her eyes had widen, her mouth open in a silent scream. The light from her eyes would fade, and her entire body would go limp. The icy hands of death would overtake her body, and her soul would depart from her body.

She now joined the ranks of the dead, being sent to whatever entity that created her so that she may be judged on her deeds. And though no one could actually know rather or not Tsubasa would go to the Heaven or Hell, though one would be more incline to lean towards the latter, one thing was for sure. Tsubasa Uchiha was officially dead. And Sound would now move on, to be taken care of by the next leader. The one that had so easily torn the country from the hands of the former, Daimyo.

Word Count - 1073
WC Remaining: 8,470
Daimyo of Sound Status: Deceased.
Killer: Kurage Bekutoru

35Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Tue Jun 10, 2014 7:29 pm

Chikara

Chikara
Kiri Chunin
Kiri Chunin




The Mastermind

 

Ah, the screams of the Jounin as Kurage murdered him pleased the ears of Saika Oshiro. A scream filled with such pain and agony that it rang throughout the entire area, and there was no doubt that the residents of the village could hear it. Kurage was certainly a brutal individual, and may she had, cruel and sadistic. She liked that quality in a person, so long as that wasn’t their only qualities since she of course needed members that were not only lethal, but smart to; and the snake lady certainly was intelligent as much as she was cruel. A smile touched the lips of the Oshiro as the howl of pain continued, though it would eventually die down for one could not scream if one was dead.

She shifted her gaze from the Daimyo to the Daimyo’s lapdog, just as the man’s body keeled onto his side. His life seeped from his body to stain the grounds below him a rich red color, and what a wonderful color it was. That gaze than shifted from the man’s corpse to that of Kurage, as she reported that her task had been a success. Saika nodded in acknowledgement, quite satisfied that the woman had completed her task without so much as a hiccup, and silently watched as she went to assist Junpei on the slaughtering of Tsubasa Uchiha.

She watched as Kurage launched herself into an already won battle, albeit she seemed be looking to deliver the final blow to the Daimyo, who had been caught pleasantly surprised. Saika had only really caught a glimpse of what had happened that landed the Uchiha in her current predicament, but she knew for a fact that it included an explosion that the lady had been far too close to. And thus, said explosion had flung the woman backwards, with the added of effect of covering her entire front in nasty third degree burns that she would not be coming back from.

Saika guessed she should congratulate Junpei on his brilliance, for he had basically made the task of actually making sure the Daimyo was good as dead easier on Kurage. Thus, the Akatsuki leader watched as Kurage chopped the woman in half with her self made shadow sword, ending the reign of the tyrannical woman known as Tsubasa Uchiha, leading the village into a golden age under their new rulers.

“Very good job, Kurage-san, Junpei-san.” Saika would say, softly clapping her hands together. “Those explosives were a nice touch,” she would add, a smirk spreading across her face as her hands fell to her side. She watched as Junpei approached her after receiving some information from a clone, and she heard him ask her a question. But instead of immediately answering, she decided to walk towards the corpse of Tsubasa Uchiha. She would kneel at the side of the bloodied body, and if she hadn’t known it was the former Daimyo, she would had never guessed the identity of the body.

Without further ado, she ran a hand down Tsubasa’s face, the only part the woman had decided to protect when the tags exploded. She murmured something underneath her breath, before chuckling; and without further thought, she gorged the eyes from the corpse of the Daimyo. They were of course not for herself, for she found such things like sharingan completely useless to her, but that did not mean that the eyes didn’t hold some value.

With two eyes within the palm of her hand, she would stand back up, turning to face Junpei with that smile she was most known for having. “We round up the masses, of course. It would be nice to allow our people to know who their new rulers are as well as get some repairs underway,” Saika would answer. She would advance forward, flicking her hair with her free hand as the one containing the sharingan eyes went to secure them on her persons.

“Oh. Congratulation on you becoming a member of Akatsuki, Kurage-san. You are a delightful addition,” Saika would say, cocking her head in the general direction of the snake woman. “Round up the masses to this location, we shall all meet back in within ten minutes. Sound good?” She began to walk, though she paused for a moment to look back at the two. “Oh, make sure none of them escape, it would be very troublesome to hunt them down later on.” Saika added, before resuming her walk.

She was looking to round up those who had made a mad dash for the east side of the village. Leaving Junpei and Kurage to determine what part of the village they would travel to in their task of rounding up people. Saika wouldn’t really concern herself with how Junpei and Kurage went about gathering and directing the people to the remains of the old administration building. She didn’t really care so long as they didn’t decide to murder people for no good reason. Otherwise, the woman was far too focus on her own fun. The fun to be had as she herded the villagers like cattle, to the center of the village.


Saika Oshiro
WC: 858
Rogue
Meltdowner


Bleh, not as many words as I wanted, but hoping to make up for that during Saika's next post.
7,612 Left.

36Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Tue Jun 10, 2014 7:47 pm

Kid Koopa

Kid Koopa
Kumo Genin
Kumo Genin

She was attacked before her sharingan activated e.e my bad

Edit: Due to recent stuffs, I'm left alone in da thread u.u But now it's a solo invasion, i'll take da sound for ma self.

37Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head - Page 2 Empty Re: Akatsuki Rears Their Ugly Head Fri Jun 13, 2014 8:38 am

Poncho

Poncho
Kumo Chunin
Kumo Chunin

Junpei's half gaze scanned the area as Saika spoke, he wasn't really one to listen to the post game planning and one to care about Saika and her politics. If she wanted the people rounded up she could do it herself for all he cared. "Eh, help yourself to rounding up your people. I was just here to help get rid of the Daimyo and with her dead, I'm gone so deuces. Oh and congrats on your acceptance. Kurage was it?" He spoke to the snake lady caring to learn her name as she had proven herself unlike the other who had disappeared in all the chaos. But regardless, with the invasion completed and the Sound being claimed in the name of whatever the organization was called, the teen couldn't recall, he would go find himself a nice cozy home to rest in until he would wake the next morning to quite the surprise.
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