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Post by harris on Feb 21, 2008 16:03:52 GMT -5
Tain sat near a tree, and closed his eyes. He had just entered the Water Country in search of powerful ninjas
What a drag
Tain couldn't help but speak. Normally, he would never talk to himself, but it had been three days since he even saw another Human being.
Tain was tired, but full of chakra. He had even been using his sand to try and be-ride himself of it.
What's this?
Tain senced another presence. He pulled out a scroll and prepared for the worst |
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Post by UZUMAKI DONTEY on Feb 21, 2008 16:11:58 GMT -5
Aoiro sighed. Walking through the same place over and over was getting boring for her. Her sword stayed at her hip, she wouldn't let it get away from her, it was too important. She stopped at the sight of a ninja, too close to comfort for her liking. She leaned up against a tree, watching him, and pressing her long white hair from her face. Amber eyes stayed on him.
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Post by harris on Feb 21, 2008 16:23:07 GMT -5
Tain slowly reached for his Bow and Arrows. As he turned towards the ninja, he noticed it was a girl. Tain had a bit of a soft spot for the opposite sex but all the same held his weapons.
Tain lifted his hand, and Sand arose from the ground, and swarmed around him in a matter of Defense.
Who might you be
As the Sand began to spin higher, blocking off visuals of Tain, He pulled out his Bow and lowered the position of his arrows. |
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Post by UZUMAKI DONTEY on Feb 21, 2008 16:26:31 GMT -5
"Aoiro. Who might you be?" Aoiro retorted gently. Her gaze stayed glued to him. "I see you're from Suna if I'm correct?" she continued, her soft spoken words hanging like clouds over the sun.
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Post by harris on Feb 21, 2008 16:40:22 GMT -5
Tain's Sand Flew in onto him making an armor state.
Tain of the Sand, Grandson of the Third.
Tain still held such a title, even though he chose the path of exile.
Tain Stared Aoiro directly in the eyes. She looked familiar, but Tain had never heard the name before. Then again, it had been a while since the exams. He could barley remember his old team mates.
Suddenly, He raised his Bow, and casted off an arrow to the left of Aorio, aiming at a attacking wolf.
Watch your back
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Post by UZUMAKI DONTEY on Feb 21, 2008 16:44:46 GMT -5
The clone of Aoiro dispersed into the air, making the air around them look like crystals. "I knew he was coming. Thats why I moved." Aoiro muttered leaning against the tree behind him now. "I'm stronger than I look, it wouldn't be a good idea to fight me anyway." she muttered looking up to the sky.
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Post by harris on Feb 21, 2008 16:52:05 GMT -5
Tain pointed his hand at the wolf, and sand began to attack it. within momments, the wolf was completely trapped in sand, and the sand began to levitate.
Desert Coffin!
Suddenly, the sand began to force in, and blood began to splash out. Tain turned to Aorio.
You don't even look like a ninja to begin with. Come on, what's with the ribbons?
Tain may have had a soft spot for girls, but he sure didn't know how to talk to them. His comments normally came off insulting, or perverted. |
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Post by UZUMAKI DONTEY on Feb 21, 2008 17:28:19 GMT -5
Aoiro coughed, lightly laughing. Aoiro still gazed at him. "I'm the Mizukage..." she muttered with a smile. "And not looking like a ninja, is my point."
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Post by harris on Feb 21, 2008 17:54:25 GMT -5
Tain admited she had skill, but not of a Kage. Sengar, Gaara, even Tsunade gave off a sence of power at first look, but she...She didn't. Something was different about this Ninja, And Tain wanted to figure it out. |
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Post by UZUMAKI DONTEY on Feb 21, 2008 17:57:47 GMT -5
She gazed at him softly. "I know, I know. I don't even have the power of a kage...that's because I suppress my chakra." Aoiro said with a gently placed smile.
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