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Post by xanican on Oct 12, 2010 1:16:33 GMT -5
Xan closed his eyes, his white hood hiding his features as he stood on top of a rock over looking the vast village hidden in the rain. The water poured down upon him, sliding off of him, running down his skin, the cold icy nature of the liquid made his heart sank. He stood there looking out at the city with silver eyes, staking the city like his own personal prey. He slowly flickered off of the rock down onto the main road and started walking. This was the birth place of pain. He read all about the young man from the reports. He had even studied the jutsu that the rinngan allowed. Interesting, very interesting. He slowly walked into the village before finding himself in a bar. Men all around him set and drank the strong liquor as they relaxed from a hard days work. He looked to the bartender, silver eyes of a wolf peircing the eyes of a sheep. He smiled softly. "Sir, may I have a glass of liquor." The bartender laughed. "Eh bud, loosen up. First ones on the house." The bartender slipped him the drink and Xan downed it. One of the waitress's eyes pierced Xan's and he merely nodded toward her and she blushed. "Strange guy." One of the men muttered in the background. "Eh, traveler." The other one replied. Xan downed his liquor, shot after shot wanting a challenge, anyone to challenge him. How he dreaded the boring fights that the bugs who called themselves shinobi posed. The only ninja worth fighting were the Class S hunters that came after him. For them he lived, each one he slain in his own personal way. The joys of it was that only a psycho could relish in. It was his hatred for leaf that kept him going, and in his eyes one could see ambition. Read more: akatsukininja.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=raincountry&action=display&thread=2803&page=1#ixzz127eEK9zB |
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Post by Travishnu on Oct 12, 2010 9:05:49 GMT -5
Tane Naoki shook the rain out of his hair again, feeling like he had just walked out of a lake, which of course he had, and of course he was so drunk off his rocker that he couldn't remember how he got into the Rain village undetected. It was really pure luck. Anyways, he stumbled down the street, bumping into people and slipping in the rain puddles that gathered on the streets. At one point he was so tired of falling he decided to crawl. Thats how he came into a bar, on his stomach, but once he was in the warm bar, he stood up, violently and suddenly, and stood there, looking for a place. He looked over and saw someone with silver hair and instantly let out a yelp, but realized that it wasn't Minoru. He slapped his hands over his mouth and tip toed across the bar, making a lot of noise, and peeked around Xan's face, very close to his face, uncomfortably close, so close that one could smell he reeking body. But his paranoia wouldn't let him back away till he had confirmed that the man wasn't a Naoki member.
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Post by xanican on Oct 12, 2010 12:25:10 GMT -5
Xan continued looking forward as the drunk man peered over his face. He blinked for a moment, his eyes silver cold and uncaring as he slightly leaned away. "Things aren't always as they appear..." He smiled. "However, what does appear to be true.... is your quite intoxicated. At least that is what one such as myself would come to beleive." Xans eyes turned to meet the mans eyes directly. His silver eyes were like steel as he slowly stood up backing away from the man. "Heres my fee I believe." The bartender shook his head. "Its on the house." Xan turned his eyes back to meet the drunk dead on.
His smile faded. "Your a traveler as well?" Xan asked him with a light smile.
"Strange that two travelers would meet in a bar that's occupied by rains cautious shinobi, im surprised we haven't been arrested yet." He laughed again as his eyes met the drunks. "Forgive me, Ive been quite rude. My name is Xan Uchiha." His head band marked him as an ex shinobi of leaf, and a missing nin. But he never hid who he was, even to hunters. He wondered if this man was a hunter, and if so how long would the guy last.
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Post by Travishnu on Oct 12, 2010 12:55:49 GMT -5
Tane's own headband, around his neck, marked him as a missing nin from the sound village too. He continued to stare at the man, the Silver hair and the greyish eyes were one of the markers for a Naoki clan member, one who would want to kill Tane. But as soon as the man said he was Uchiha, he let out a breath and stumbled in his speech, "I am...Tane, yesh, I am Tane Naoki. And as for being a traveler...what is that? And finally, I am not intoxicated," He took a large swig from his sake gourd before signaling for the bartender to get him another, his actions denoted a large bottle. "I'm just very drunk." And with that he slumped into a seat, but missed by several feet and landed on the ground, still drinking from his gourd, never spilling a drop.
No matter anyone's actions or emotions around him, Tane was always oblivious, so he didn't even notice that the man was sizing him up. Though if push came to shove, it was possible he wouldn't even realize he was in a fight. Thus is the nature of a master of the drunken fist.
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Post by xanican on Oct 12, 2010 13:42:39 GMT -5
"Interesting guy arent you?" Xan asked him with a light smile. He noticed the mans relief at the word Uchiha. He was curious to this as well, most people feared his clan. However he was happy the guy didnt know his name. It likely meant this man wasnt a hunter. He did not detect fear in the mans voice. Xan set down next to him. "For a moment, I feared you were a hunter." He smiled softly, even though the man wore a missing Nin head band from sound, it could be a disguise and Xan didnt trust anyone. Ever alert, his eyes peirced tane ready to fight at a moments notice though not in any rush to do so.
"Regardless your a missing nin, so I bet you fetch as much money as I do." Xan smiled. The thought occured to him to kill the guy and bring his head back to sound village for the cash alone. However it was better to see what kind of man this was before judging him. He would hate to deleiver someone who could pose a potentional ally later on in the future. Xan was looking for the right people to fall in with to extract his vengence on leaf. The right people to help him with his goal. Missing nin made great friends, if treated properally, at least until their use expired and he would have to as he always did kill them.
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Post by Travishnu on Oct 12, 2010 22:48:56 GMT -5
Tane looked at his seat with profound concentration, trying to figure out the best way to get his ass in the seat. He cocked his head and kicked his left leg back, setting him into a spin as he lifted up with his right leg. His timing was superb and he landed right in the seat. He grinned and picked up the bottle from the bartender and slapped a few coins on the top, stashing the alcohol in his pouch, next to a jar full of dirt that he always carried.
Upon hearing the mention of money on his head he boldly pronounced, "yesh I think last I heard my cousin, Minoru, wanted...me...for somewhere in the rangch of...100,000 ryo? He's a rich man my cousin." He didn't even think of the fact that announcing that in front of so many people could be hazardous to his health
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Post by xanican on Oct 13, 2010 0:11:59 GMT -5
The rain ninja looked at him in disdain. Xan merely smiled. "Well, if you have a price that high on your head... you must be a dangerous guy." Xan wondered if the guy was a liar or he was that dangerous. A few of the rain shinobi stood up. "Your worth that much eh?" One of them asked. "Well, what if we just delivered you to this guy, get our cash. Comon old drunk, lets go for a walk." One of them came toward the man.
Instantly the man was armless as Xan had drew his blade, acid ate up the flesh of his victim and slowly covered him burning his flesh from its skin. The man fell and the other shinobi took up defensive permiters around them. "Sorry, if hes worth that much... hes gotta be a fun fight. Since I saw him first, its only safe to say... that hes my fight, not yours. Now kind sirs, would you excuse us?" He asked them. "You crazy fucker." One of them shouted. "I hate rude people. Forgive me Tane-sama, I must ask you come with me." The shinobi charged at xan and xan impaled him on his acidic long sword before bringing his foot up and kicking the guy in the stomach sending him flying through the air into the wall. The man began screaming as the acid ate him up inside. A younger boy looked up at him with hate filled eyes.
"Ill kill you." Instantly Xans sharingun activated. "Mind flicker." His eyes met the boys and the boy looked away. "Where am I?" he asked as he stumbled outside and fell unconscious into the mud. "Tane-sama, please follow me, we have caused enough trouble for the bar keeper." The bar keeps eyes peirced them but he was still slightly hiding under the counter. Xans sharingun peirced tane as he awaited the mans answer.
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Post by Travishnu on Oct 13, 2010 0:20:08 GMT -5
Tane watched the display with an disinterest of one not paying attention...which he wasn't. He looked up to see two men hurt and screaming, more than likely would be dead, though they had left their alcohol on their table, Tane did notice that. He shook his head at the sound of his name, followed by Sama. He hadn't been called Tane-sama in...a long time. Since they called him...the...what was his nickname again? He couldn't remember. He shook his head again and said, "I hashn't caused any trouble for anyone, I've jusht been sitting here." He pointed to himself and looked at the barkeep with an innocent look on his face. He had no idea what was going on.
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Post by xanican on Oct 13, 2010 0:30:36 GMT -5
"Regardless Tane-sama, the price on your head says other wise. Your worth money, that means your a capable fighter. Dont make me cut you down here. Give me a good challenge, lets go outside or itll have come to blows in this poor mans bar. Im sure as a shinobi you have to much honor to not comply." Xan stood there before him colder then before, his sharingun peircing the man directly now. Calm, Cool, and collected, but at times he could be stubborn. He needed this fight, the guy would provide a good challenge for him and then upon cutting his head off he could collect the cash which meant a lot. He could do a lot of damage to leaf with the right amount of money.
Hiring up subordinates and even creating his own organization sooner or later, but first he needed money. His goal was to destroy leaf for they had done to him. He had no other choice but to take this mans head and present it to the highest bidder, in this case the man offering 100,000 ryo. Of course if he could go without killing him he would. He didnt always kill his targets. Killing the guy would mean that he would never have a rematch and he always liked rematches. He waited for the mans reply as his sharingun pierced him with its crimson stare.
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Post by Travishnu on Oct 13, 2010 0:45:21 GMT -5
Tane took another sip, his body already reacting to the Sharingan's stare, dropping seeds all over where he was sitting every time he moved. He always had seeds covering his body and his chakra just kept them holding there, and when it sense danger, it began to scatter them. His mind though hadn't caught up yet and he was unaware of the impending fight. "Wadda hell do you mean?" He downed another cup, "I jusht betrayed the family, no big deal." He turned to the empty table and began drinking the cups from the fallen Shinobi, who he had once again not realized had tried to kill him.
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