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Post by Kitters on Oct 15, 2010 19:19:56 GMT -5
Avaron stared at him, raised the teddy bear that she still had in her hand, and stuffed it into his face. Turning her head to get free from his grip, she muttered, "Just don't screw up..." Her hand lightly rested on her chin and she rubbed it softly. Continuing, she murmured, "...that hurt..."
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Post by darkimus on Oct 15, 2010 19:40:17 GMT -5
Syn looked at her at a slightly annoyed, but understanding look. He petted her head again before continuing. "Well, I see that you have met to meet our newer recruit, Daisuke...go ahead, introduce yourself", he said with a hand gesture to let her through.
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Post by Kitters on Oct 15, 2010 19:47:51 GMT -5
Avaron returned the look with an angry pout. Huffing lightly- she turned to Daisuke. Her eyebrow twitched. She gave him a small bow and spoke gently, "I'm Avaron, and please, excuse Syn." She spat at his name and turned glaring up at him.
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Post by darkimus on Oct 15, 2010 19:55:07 GMT -5
Syn looked at Avaron, worried a bit. "Oh dear sis, why the sudden change in tone?", he said as he set up the table for the rest of the team to discuss anything further. "You're usually the playful and kind one..."
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Post by Kitters on Oct 15, 2010 20:03:25 GMT -5
Avaron held the glare for a little bit longer and then wiggled, letting out a small whine. "S-Stop making me feel bad!" She fidgeted around and then practically tackled him. As she did, she had head-butted him in the chest, but also hugged him.
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Post by darkimus on Oct 15, 2010 20:14:52 GMT -5
Syn returned her hug, smiling a bit. "Oh c'mon, it's not like I ever treat you badly, do I?..."
Syn proceed to sit in the lead chair of the table, allowing Avaron and Daisuke to join with him. "So...who shall we choose to send, then?"
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Post by Kitters on Oct 15, 2010 20:17:28 GMT -5
Avaron rolled her eyes and sat down on the opposite side of the table- leaning back in her chair again. Glancing over at Daisuke- she murmured, "I would like to send you in, but I still feel we need a skilled genjutsuist, too...."
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Post by Selekah on Oct 15, 2010 22:31:41 GMT -5
Daisuke looked them over with distaste. He despised anything that remotely resembled compassion. "I am...Daisuke Mizukawa." He listened to both of their stories and brought up another idea. "Under the ideal conditions...I can control the body of someone else, providing I have more chakra. But it would....further my condition." He was of course, discussing the meteor chakra. He could control someone, but the chakra's deadly aftereffects would become quickened, and he would die sooner than his limited life gave him.
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Post by darkimus on Oct 15, 2010 22:44:22 GMT -5
Syn looked at Daisuke with even more worry. He usually isnt one to sacrifice a new member so quickly, regardless of the situation. He finally sighed and spoke up. "...are you sure that you're willing to do such a thing? You really shouldn't throw your life away so easily...especially with abilities as useful as your own..."
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Post by Selekah on Oct 15, 2010 23:02:53 GMT -5
Daisuke laughed, a cold, hard laugh devoid of emotions. "I won't die from using it. Back in my village...there is a meteor that gives us incredible, purple, and visible chakra that we can form in our own ways, but such a great weapon....is a double edged sword. It is poisonous to the body, and shortens the lifespan. I have only about ten years left on my life."
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