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Post by mugenmaster on Oct 5, 2010 19:02:43 GMT -5
"NOT TODAY!" kakuzu used his free hand to karate-chop the guitar clean in half."Your gonna die here kid, but first, you have a great amount of chakra for a kid, so...." Threads started to crawl up Kakuzu's free hand."...I'm going to add you to my 'Collection'" the stitches that ran through him burst through his cloak, and he watched as it fell to the ground. He was surrounding in a "web" of threads, something however bunched up at the end of a long clump of threads, and Yushio could swear he saw a...a human heart be dropped over the side of the cliff out from the stitching."Oh, how I've longed to do this!" The stitches started to move closer to Yushio's chest.
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Post by darkimus on Oct 5, 2010 19:15:23 GMT -5
Yoshio started to fear for his life, as the stiches began to move onto his arms. He pondered for a moment, and in a rush, he raised his legs and kicked onto Kakuzu's chest, tugging at the stiches with his arms as he pulled farther towards the edge.
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Post by mugenmaster on Oct 5, 2010 19:19:38 GMT -5
"Son of a bitch!" Kakuzu Pulled his threads back from Yushio, and he fell. But that wasn't enough for Kakuzu. No no. He needed to rip the beating heart out of him, and he needed to do it FAST. taking in a deep breathe, he focused chakra into his feet and began running down the side of the cliff at the same speed as Yushio was falling. "ELEVATOR STOPS HERE!" He pushed off with his left foot and hook-kicked Yushio into the side of the wall and kept his foot there, scraping him along the side of the cliff. Stitches slid down Kakuzu's leg and slipped into yushio's shirt...
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Post by darkimus on Oct 5, 2010 19:25:36 GMT -5
"D-damnit!"
Yoshio bit down on Kakuzu's leg, grabbing his last kunai from his side to franticly cut away at the strings, leaving marks on himself inthe progress as the pain made him bite down harder. His mind was edging closer into a blur of fury and instinct.
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Post by mugenmaster on Oct 5, 2010 19:31:37 GMT -5
the ground was getting bigger...and bigger...and bigger."damnit!" He focused as much more chakra to his feet as possible to cushion the landed, and he slammed into the ground, bending down hard, he was fine, except for a twisted ankle and some broken toes. But that didn't matter, he was going to finish this soon. He looked up and saw Yushio coming his way, trying to cut through the thread."It's no use kid." He Dipped to the side as he caught him with his left hand, and slammed him into the side of the cliff."I'm going to make sure you don't ever pester anybody again!" In the blink of an eye, Kakuzu's arm stretched out ten feet, all the stitches made his arm look like a furry tentacle. The tentacle wrapped around Yushio, and squeezed tightly, the stitches started to bore it's way through his skin.
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Post by darkimus on Oct 5, 2010 19:42:22 GMT -5
Yoshio was caught in a tendril of stitches, his skin slowly being penetrated. As the tentacle did it's work, Yoshio wrapped together the strings on the still broken Heartbreak, hoping against hope that his next move will save him. The clock was ticking, and he had gotten enough strings for his jutsu. "How about a swan song, Kakuzu?..." He pricked a few notes, and then a gust of wind began engulfing his fists. "C'mon, c'mon..."
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Post by mugenmaster on Oct 5, 2010 19:54:49 GMT -5
The stitches started to penetrate deeper, now they where in his muscles and where slowly enclosing around the point of his heart.{This has to work! C'mon, c'mon!}
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Post by darkimus on Oct 5, 2010 20:02:33 GMT -5
"Musical Release! Hurricane Palm Justu!"
The chakra charged winds surrounded his fists as Yoshio closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, bracing for impact. He pushed as hard and little as he could against the tentacle and slammed his arms onto himself, causing a big explosion that engulfs Yoshio and the tentacle with him.
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Post by mugenmaster on Oct 5, 2010 20:25:56 GMT -5
"crap!"
Kakuzu ripped the stitches out of his arm, and let it get blown away by the blast. he, to, was also blown away, but by landing on his good leg he made it. he clenched his arm hole and retracted the stitches."Hmm....you know what? Forget your heart, you deserve to suffer my wrath!" He re-connected his bones with the stitches, and loosened the muscles in his sprained ankle. after fifteen seconds, he was good as new, well, kinda."Now, die a painful death!" He formed a string of hand-seals, the last seal being "Tiger"....
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Post by darkimus on Oct 5, 2010 20:31:59 GMT -5
Yoshio ragained consiousness, his face and limbs now covered in blood and cuts. As he noticed Kakuzu making a series of handseals, he quickly huddled together the two halves of Heartbreaker, strumming wildly again.
"S...stop...you..."
He paused for a moment. "Musical Release...Hellbound Solo..." He then unleashed a baggage of notes, creating an ever growing, increasingly deafening sound as he fights his own ache and pain to pull off the solo. The ground and the air itself began to rumble more and more, as if Yoshio was opening the heavens themselves.
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