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Thread: Sunagakure Shinobis (Selo and Anjeru)

Re Sunagakure Shinobis Dream Reaver and Anjeru Yaku watched the messenger with suspicion the entire time they were traveling. He stood in the back of the group, while the other two genin were on the sides, and Kuya-Sensei was in front of them all. Yaku was meant to watch their back, leaving a small trail, but not visible one, of sensory sand. Kuya could tell something was very wrong with this mission, and was on alert the entire time as well. Yaku looked up at the messenger, So tell me, what gots you all jittery. He asked. Yaku! Kuya exclaimed. Then the spoke right after that, I've just recently started all of this, that's all. Yaku nodded softly. It was a lie, and any trained shinobi could tell he was lying. Yaku then felt his grains become disturbed and glanced back, stopping in his tracks. Kuya could sense them as well and stopped, holding a hand out to signal the rest to do the same. Just as the did, about twenty or so senbons would drive them selves with kunai and shuriken right behind them into their sensei. Spurts came out from the penetrations, and then in the next second her form dropped into a mound of sand. Hmph...she got away. Oh well, we can take out these lowly ninja just as easy. Said two different voices. Remember, Boss wants the delivery boy alive. A third said. Alright, alright The other two said in unison. Two shinobi came out of no where, covered from head to toe in clothing and small bits of armor plating. One held up a short tanto in his hand, ready to strike, the other had a senbon in between each of his fingers for a total of eight in all. Sorry, kids, but the fun is over. The senbon user said and chucked them, making them fly in an arch formation. Yaku raised his hands up, crating a wall of sand on either side of the group, and then dropped it. He had advised Aikou to dash out at them, to distract the two of them while he went around and also told Sorelle to ready a genjutsu for their third 'guest' The reason Yaku did this, was so he could get behind the two in front of them and pin them with a flanked attack on them. All he could really do was hope all went as planed.
Thread: Sunagakure Shinobis (Selo and Anjeru)

Re Sunagakure Shinobis Dream Reaver and Anjeru Sorelle's sixth sense could pick up on the messenger's anxiousness without much effort at all this man was a liar and something was going to happen. She could feel it. Her fingers curled at her sides as she listened to Yaku and Kayu-Sensei speak, Aikou was quiet, seemingly thinking as she walked along side the messenger. The younger genin didn't seem to be too worried off hand about the man's jitteryness. That, in itself, was troublesome to Sorelle. This genin had her strong points and, unless she was hiding abilites from them, she seemed average and a little of an airhead. Sorelle's thought process was interupted as Kuya-Sensei signaled them to stop and for silence. Suddenly, their sensei was gone and Sorelle's stance immediately tightened up. Oh boy...I knew it. The man had lied to them and now our whole unit is in danger. Bastard! Sorelle thoughts were angry and she longed to throttle the messenger, but faced their attackers in silence. Aikou narrowed her eyes and nodded at Yaku's advisement she dashed forward. Her hands brought 3 kunai from each of her two pouches, and she popped up two doppleganger clones of herself, all of which weilded the kunai's. Wind style Wind blades! And she released them, 18 in total, at their new attackers. As those flew forward, she sucked in a breathe, signed a formation with her hands and blew it out harshly. Wind style Wind storm! - this caused the wind to pick up harshly around her and the two shinobi, kicking up the sand to help blind them she was only a distraction after all and she was determined to be a damned good distraction. Sorelle shut her eye, the red version and sucked in a deep breathe, getting ready to release her genjutsu on Yaku's signal he was definitely the strongest out of them thus far, so she thought it wise to follow his direction. At least for now.
Thread: Sunagakure Shinobis (Selo and Anjeru)

Re Sunagakure Shinobis Dream Reaver and Anjeru Yaku then made a dash around the two enemies, but when he got half way, he meet their third opponent. Yaku stood dead still, looking at the enemy, studying his figure and items. You the one pulling the strings? Well, time to cut you down. The male said, and then sucked in air, Yaku didn't see any hand signs though. Wind Style Infinite Sand Devastation! The male called out and blew out a gust of wind, the sand around Yaku lifting up and started to pummel it self at him. Yaku smirked as he held up an arm to block the sand from his eyes. He then used the other hand and put it out to the side. The sand stopped, but the wind continued to blow around him. Dessert Coffin! He called out, making an open fist at the third male. The sand quickly leaped around his form and picked him up, causing him to struggle in the bounds. New plan! Hurt the other two enough to be conscious but unable to fight back. We need info from them. Yaku called out and held the third person in the air, his hand ready to crush in and kill him. Tell me, why you after this guy? He asked the male as he walked closer to the floating sand coffin. I'm not tellin' you anything! The male said and Yaku sighed. Yaku slowly started to close his fist, the sand reacting by closing in on the male, crushing him but not killing him. Ahhhh! The intruder yelled out and Yaku released the pressure just slightly. Now will you talk? Never! The male persisted.
Thread: Sunagakure Shinobis (Selo and Anjeru)

Re Sunagakure Shinobis Dream Reaver and Anjeru Got it! Aikou hollered out in response to Yaku's new order of direction. The small lavender haired Sunagakure Shinobi sprinted forward after the Senbon user she'd used the tools herself when training, so she had a pretty good knowledge of the needles and how they worked. Just as she came into sight of the Senbon user, she put on a burst of speed and disappeared to pop up behind him, sliding out a leg to knock out his legs from under him. She was quick to pull out a kunai, aiming it for his throat, pinning him to the ground by slamming a knee onto his chest with heavy force. The messenger! she snapped. Tell me why you're after them, or we're going to make you suffer to the point where you're going to beg for death! Sorelle was quick to sign formations as Aikou went after her target Demonic Illusions Hell Viewing! As images began to form to the attackers, Sorelle would dash forward, pulling a sword she kept at her side loose. She wasn't sure how long the illusions would last per say, so she was quick to slice at the other attacker with a burst of speed and precision so accurate that when, and if, he retaliated, she would be able to return the favor just as quick.
Thread: Sunagakure Shinobis (Selo and Anjeru)

Re Sunagakure Shinobis Dream Reaver and Anjeru The senbon user looked at Aikou and smirked softly. Wouldn't you like to know that? He questioned as she went through him and his faded to mist and formed up behind her. Secret Art Paralysis Needle! He said as he thrusted a senbon to the back of her neck. The other made a single hand sign, Cancel. He said and then pulled out a dagger and blocked the attack. You are truly underestimating us, little girl. He said as he moved his other hand and made a couple of single hand signs. Poison Mist Jutsu! He said, exhaling a breath of obnoxious gas at the kunoichi. Yaku looked at the other two then to the one he captured, a smirk on his face as well. Pull back! Yaku said, releasing the ninja and made a hand sign as sand leaped around him. He sank into the earth beneath him, leaving the dome where it was. He would come out the ground a few yards away, making hand signs. Wind Style Sand Storm Detestation he called out, causing a sand storm to pick up to provide cover for the other two genin in his squad. He went in over his head on this one. He had already grabbed the messenger, pulling him up behind him, standing in front to provide any protection.
Thread: Sunagakure Shinobis (Selo and Anjeru)

Re Sunagakure Shinobis Dream Reaver and Anjeru As Yaku's words hit their ears, both girls were quick to jump back and move away underestimating them or no, they both weren't ready to die yet. Sorelle's red eye scanned over the attackers as she landed next to Yaku, Aikou on his other side their sole job was to protect the messenger and that's what they were going to do. Aikou would be at the messenger's back, keeping an eye for the attackers should they come that way. Sorelle turned her eyes onto Yaku, eyeing him and his sand-wall protection from under teal and black strands of hair. What do you suggest we do, Yakusai? She questioned, before turning her eyes onto the messenger, or do you want to tell us why the hell you have such shinobi after you? I don't feel like throwing my life away if you're going to lie to us. She pulled out her other sword, so that she held one in each of her hands taking them, the slammed them hilt to hilt, locking them into place to make a 4-5 foot, two-sided two bladed staff of sorts.
Thread: Sunagakure Shinobis (Selo and Anjeru)

Re Sunagakure Shinobis Dream Reaver and Anjeru Yaku looked to Sorelle then to Aikou. Stay still, that's what I want right now. He stated slightly blatantly, then made a hand sign and sand leaped up around them, creating a large dome around all three of them. There was enough room to move around, but not exactly too much. It was enough room to be comfortable, that was about it. We need to figure a plan to get past these shinobi with out actually fighting them too long. Yaku said, crouched down holding the hand sign to hold the dome. I can transport the messenger through the ground, but not too far if I take all of us. Yaku explained. They are KiriSmoke ninja. The messenger said, paid by Orochimaru to hunt me down. He finished. Yaku slowly looked back at the male who was now speaking clearly as if all was about normal. I never thought he would send such ninja after me. He continued. If I didn't have to hold this hand sign, I would crush you with the very sand I am using to protect you! Yakusai explained, then looked forward. Why did Orochimaru send these Kiri-shinobi after you? Yaku questioned. Because I have information about his latest creations. The Messenger answered. His latest creations? Yaku mimicked. Yes. He calls them his Legacy. a silent pause, Orochimaru's Legacy. He added, looking to the ground now.
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that was pretty awesome. along with the 'how to avoid a trapped arm whilst cuddling' very informative.
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I just watch them for the accents3
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Giggles Love the second one. Very, very interesting to know. Couldn't tell you how many times thats happened. Although, when sleeping with another woman, I usually use her breasts as my pillows... If I'm not doing anything else to them. O.O
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XD Poor telemarketers.
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.... I totally didn't watch THAT in class -giggles- Oh well, I'm sure people just assumed it was funny
Thread: The Dark Side [DarkRiffs and Me]

The sound of marching echoed in the hallway and her heart beat in sync with each step. She remained calm, vigilant as she went from door to door in search of a control room, data center... anything really. She pressed her body against the edge of the inner wall as another group of droids walked past. She held her breath until they were gone. Keep calm Syeria.... She thought to herself, the silver hilt of her lightsabre remaining silently against her hip. She wore a traditional Jedi's robes and had flowing red hair. Her emerald eyes darted left and right as she made her way out back into the hallway and into the next set of doors. They slide open with a soft sigh of air, the room was dark as she stepped into it. Trying to steady her mind and clear her thoughts... she was scared, especially since she was here without backup and against direct orders. Just keep calm... you'll be fine. She whispered to herself.
Thread: The Dark Side [DarkRiffs and Me]

A soft melodic chuckle echoed across the room before he spoke.Are you quite sure of that young jedi? he said quietly as he sat in his chair in the blackness.The echo of fingers snapping filled the room before the lights flicked on with a quiet, industrious hum.The room was a dank cellar like room, his private study in which he enjoyed alcoholic beverages and old books, actual printed works, which were a rarity.Strange you should wander into my lair alone, is there a particular reason you've come? he said quietly, folding the book in his lap and setting it aside. His eyes shone like diamonds, a piercing choral blue that were strangely unfitting of a sith lord.A long mane of flowing dyed hair flowed down his shoulders, coming to rest at his belt line.A rich tint of a soft mellow green that shimmered in the light.He was young looking, perhaps twenty four at most.One wouldn't take him for a sith lord at a glance, but looks could be deceiving.I suppose you're also aware you won't be getting out of my abode easily either, if at all.
Thread: The Dark Side [DarkRiffs and Me]

The chuckle brought Syeria to a momentary freeze, her body tensed as the lights turned on. She looked forward and through sheer instinct summoned her lightsabre to her hand, the soft hum was quick to follow. He spoke to her as the blade extended, shining a brilliant green. Her eyes showed of fear but she did not shake. I shall not answer you... Sith. She had never fought against a Sith before... she had barely seen combat action outside skirmish missions against Droids. But she stood her ground firm, trying her best to focus. She needed to escape, but there was no clear exit. She took a step back towards the doors. I will be leaving just as I came, I implore you to not try and stop me... not all things need end in bloodshed. She took another subtle step towards the doors, the light of her sabre humming softly keeping the air tense and bright.
Thread: The Dark Side [DarkRiffs and Me]

An amused grin slipped onto his face as he rose from the chair.He snapped his fingers once more and the doors behind the young female jedi slid shut with a billowing clank from the locking system.You shouldn't draw your lightsabre unless you intend to attack.His hand slid to his belt and drew his own lightsabre and the hum of his too filled the room.The blade of his sabre wasn't red as most sith no, he much preferred the hue of purple.I hope you know madam, I excel in this particular craft he said with a shrug, his cloak falling to the floor. His toned body fell into view as he took stance, shirtless in the heated room and sweating somewhat, he always kept the home humid, he got dry easily.Muscles flexed and relaxed as he stretched himself with a smirk.I'll offer you a proposal, should you choose to hear it he inclined.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Marriage can be such a beautiful thing. But it can also get destroyed quickly. Only a year and a half ago, Nathan married his wife, and voyed to love her forever and you know the whole story. The first twelve months of their marriage was as they had dreamed. They lived together, loved each other, both spritually and physically... very physically. Both of them had jobs at which they were quickly ascending to new levels. Suddenly Nathan's attitude changed and things became difficult for the two. He lost his job, was busted cheating on more than one occassion, he drunk heavily and was often sick. It was a miserable transformation that ruined the man he was before. On a Tuesday evening when nothing interesting was happening in no one's daily life, Nathan lied on his bed, sneakers rubbing against the sheets as he flipped through the televsion stations he knew he wouldn't be able to afford in another three months. Pornography, exclusive movies and sports, high definition talk shows, poker. He quickly turned back to the pornography, something about a small girl taking load after load of semen over her face from strangers was rather amusing to him. His fingertips tapped the edge of his cigarette although his wife warned him not to smoke in the appartment. The ashes fell to the side of the bed, slowly making a small hill of smelly ash.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Who knew that people could change so much in nothing but a year and a few months? Selena loved Nathan, she truly did, yet something in him had snapped after the first twelve months of bliss she never understood what was the reason for him losing his job, cheating on her, doing everything contrarily to what she asked him to do, no matter how much she loved him. Returning home became a hard task, because each time she set foot in the house she wondered if he wasn't busy with some whore in their bed, or drinking in the kitchen. However, she continued coming home, remained faithful and burried herself in work. The solution appeared to be to have a kid, yet she quickly pushed that thought aside. She was young, in her early twenties, and giving up a career and any hope of a good life for something that's outcome wasn't even certain seemed stupid. Not to mention they haven't had sex in a month. Selena parked her car in front of their home, taking a deep breath. Her beautiful face appeared tired, her large blue eyes filled with apathy, yet the rest of her remained attractive. Every day she tried to look good just for him, yet he didn't seem to notice anymore. However, the stress made her lose a few pounds, her stomach growing completely flat, waistline small, legs slender while her breasts remained a firm C cup edging a D. Her hair reached her mid-back in thick rich waves, since she didn't bother attaching it in a careful ponytail any longer, her makeup consisting of a thin line of eyeliner and lipgloss to highlight her plump lips. She finally stood up from the car, as small as the women he watched on the television, standing at nothing but five feet and four inches without her heels, that added a good two inches to her. She wore a tight white blouse with the top buttons undone, showing off the beggining of her cleavage and an equally tight black skirt that ended a few inches above her knees. Reculantly, she returrned home, leaving her bag at the entrance. She heard the moaning, sensed the ashes, causing he to wonder whether there was someone else. She slowly advanced, her heels making a soft clicking sound as she walked. Crossing her arms under her breasts, she studied him with a sigh. ''Nathan, I asked you not to smoke in the house,'' she spoke softly, her voice deep and delicate. ''Could you please take off your sneakers when you're on the bed?'' She continued, her eyes fixated upon him pleadingly.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Nathan looked over at her with an aloof sense in his eyes. He watched her as his left foot kicked his dirty sneaker off his right foot, then followed suit with his right foot. The sneakers fell to the ground as men moaning was the only thing auidible for them at the moment. They're off. He said, a small stubble growing on his usually clean chin. On some men it looks quite good somtimes to have a bit of a shadow, but for him, it was a clear signal that his income, his socializing, his entire life was at a standstill. He kept the cigarette between his teeth as he glanced down at her legs and back up. You shouldn't go to work like that. Look like a whore. He said, turning and sitting on the edge of the bed, his socks smearing the pile of ashes on the ground. I applied for a job at the superstore. They had me piss in a cup to check if I'm okay to work. He laughed without meaning. Move. I'm going to use the bathroom.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

The girl bit on the inside of her cheek, trying to remain calm. She didn't even try to understand at that point, merely acknowledging the hatred he felt towards her and that she has been secretly harbouring towards him for those long six months. She studied him with an amused smirk. ''Hm, I guess you're right. After all, you know all about whores,'' she replied, rolling her eyes. She didn't flinch as he approached, not bothering to move. The fact that he finally did something with his stagnant life made her happy, yet at the moment she was nowhere close to showing it. ''Don't speak to me that way,'' she hissed coldly, brushing past him to get to the television and snap the porn channel shut. She looked around the messy room, resting her palm on her forehead, her eyes closed for a few moments. She didn't know what to do, she couldn't leave him to himself and allow him to ruin his life.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Nathan smirked as he walked towards the bathroom, leaving the door opened as he undressed. It was a bad habit he got into very recently. I don't like you wearing things that show you off too much. I didn't marry a whore. He said, getting into the shower and turning on the water. Jumping back after the cold water made contact with his chest and head. Damn it. This fucking... He eventually quieted, his figure still somewhat visible through the glass shower sliding doors. The telephone was blinking. The red light near it's port was going on and off like it did for most of the month when she got home. USually filled with messages from either people she didn't know, or people she didn't want to talk to. It was still important to see who they were from. Her family left the country about a month after her marriage, they didn't want to pressure her, but they advised her to carefully analyze her situation before marrying Nathan. Looks like mother was right again. The entire place was becoming more and more contaminated by Nathan, slowly. The pictures that were around were mostly from their earlier times. Constant sex and concerts and movies where they ended up fucking half-way home from the theather. Nothing was like it, raw, unprotected, somewhat emerged in public and with the risks of being caught. At that time, Nathan was doing extremely well in his accounting agency. So well that his boss wanted him to play golf to him. The look on his face when he told Selena about it was as if she had told him that she was having a son. It meant certain promotion, meaning more money, and happier sex. Selena, although very successful in her own field, was never expected to be the main sorce of income. Now she's the one who holds them together, enslaved in her job.