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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 2:21 pm
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San, being pulled from this deep thoughts looked up to see a familiar face. Surprisingly enough, it was the face he was looking for. Great luck. The 13 year old voice was full of excitment as his day was looking up greatly.
"Holy s**t! Arus Hatake, the man i have been looking for! How you been dude? Training been good. I actually have a question for you. You dont need to answer now, and you can think on it. But here it is: I have been charged with making a team for myself and i would be happy to have you on it. I just keep remembering our days at the Academy and how kick a** we where when we where teamed up together. This is our shot man! if we make this call, we on a team for sure!"
After he spoke, the Satetsu kid shuffled his feet slightly, trying not to make asking a friend to join his team akward in any way. he really could use his help, skills, and friendship especially on the long missions away from the village. Pulling his right hand out of his pocket, he makes it into a fist and holds it out for a knuckle bump, an old childish thing they had made up at the academy.
"So what you say big man? Satetsu and Hatake all the way?"
((3))
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 2:31 pm
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San couldnt stop it. A huge genuine smile came across his face, showing his teeth and how true an emotion he really felt. It was a dream come true: He was learning his bloodline, his best friend was on a team with him, and they were going to grow powerful and strong as a team as well as individuals. If this wasn't the best day of the Satetsu's life, he really wanted to see what was. He spoke out again, pulling his hand back from the knuckle bump and motioning Arus to walk with him as they talked.
"So, who do you think we should get for our third member? We know eachothers skills and work ethic well enough which also means we know our weaknesses. Im not exactly the best close up fighter, and although tactical, im not exactly the best with traps. How do you examine yourself, and what do we need to bring to the table?"
They used to have many conversations just like this when they were little academy students. Although it wasnt long ago, it truelly felt like forever had passed. They had matured and grown so quickly, San was wondering how the comming years would go.
((4))
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 2:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 3:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 9:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 10:40 pm
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/// ۩/// V Ô ìí Ð ~ Ѕ Й ї № Ы /// ۩/// "Why did Mamoru create me female? I must ask him someday..." (Mamoru #6, i.e. Female Mamoru #1, call me 'Six') [Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (to others, known to those that have seen it previously)]
Still working on the Golem of Complexity, the poor creation could only now ponder & ask thoughtful questions. "You really want to be able to taste, smell, etc? It'll open up a lot of weaknesses in the Genjutsu department." Gaining an affirmative, Six sighed, palming her forehead. "Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you."
Hugging the strange being, she held it tight with her elbows, making a few strange handsigns. 3 B-ranked amounts of chakra later, & she released it from her hug, stepping back a few steps to let it have some distance. Noticing it sniff the air & then wipe its nose, Six laughed unexpectedly. "There is a lot of iron floating in the air from earlier. Try to distract yourself with the uncanny smells & tastes of the food I brought in earlier." As it nodded to her, the golem tried to move over to the food, failing. "I forgot that you don't know how to walk yet. Sorry! I'll fix it soon."
((I'mma jutsu practicing!))
Chakra Creation at it’s finest
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 9:27 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 11:52 pm
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/// ۩/// V Ô ìí Ð ~ Ѕ Й ї № Ы /// ۩/// "Why did Mamoru create me female? I must ask him someday..." (Mamoru #6, i.e. Female Mamoru #1, call me 'Six') [Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (to others, known to those that have seen it previously)]
After resting for some time, Six scooted over to the fallen golem. It eyed her, pleaing for some bit of help. "Just a twitch sent you to the floor. We'll have to start with the arms, then," she offered, making several handsigns. Leaning over to place them on the golem's own arms, a small pulse lit before the arms and upper torso jostled to & fro. At this, the strange being pushed him or herself upright.
"Still need to stand & walk about, I know. The food is really quite delicious." The golem looked a bit sad from the vocal poking, & pined for what looked like a free buffet. Again, the pulse & strange signs flew, breathing abilities into its lower regions. As the golem furrowed its brow, it scooted closer to Six, putting its arms upon her shoulders. Going to its knees, it pushed up & off of her, stumbling about before faceplanting in the snacks, food flying everywhere from the impact. "Movement & yet no grace. Well, 2 B-ranked amounts of movement ability did not go to waste: it was pretty funny," she mumbled to herself.
((I'mma jutsu practicing!))
Chakra Creation at it’s finest
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