Tekkou wasn't all that interested in hiding. He simply stood where he was mumbling things to himself. If the radio manage to pick up the noise it would simply sound like combinations of techniques he knew. Nothing to complicated but still a bit out there. His eyes were watching all around waiting for something to show but what it was he didn't know. It needed to hurry though.
Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 11:11 pm
What was reality? A question that had skipped one of the, "bandits," mind for a very long time. As he snickered inside the outpost, the ANBU still stationed inside the outpost heard it. Looking over to the closed door that lead to the basement they fell silent, one of them was fully visible for Shadow, as was the wooden door that they were all staring at. Tekkou would see chakra signatures from all of the men, but even his vision would not be able to forsee what would happen next.
"What was that sound?" one of the ANBU looked at the others, all of them growing nervous, more than they already were. "The bandits left right?!""Of course they have, pipe down. The bandits all dashed away after ransacking us remember?""Bastards in rags if you ask me..." The conversation was cut short as the sound of the floorboards sounded again, like a sirens call for one of the men to quell his curiosity. Something definitely was down there... These were ANBU, not stupid teens at a beach house for spring break. The men pulled out kunai's and approached the door. As one reached for the door knob he leaned in and placed his ear to the door, the men paused and grew extremely quiet, they couldn't hear anything...
"One."
With great force an stitched up male arm burst through the heavy wooden door and gripped the man who leaned ins head. His hand was cold and clammy and looked almost dead... with impossible strength the man struggled but the hand that gripped around the mans head like a engine powered reel began to pull him to the door then... Crick... CRICKCRACK SNAP! The door caved in and the man flew into the darkness of the basement and the rest of the ANBU stood in horror as they heard the scream of their once present comrade.
"Idiot we need two at least to make art!" A voiced shouted from the basement, it sounded feminine and almost, perky with cheerfulness and frustration. The ANBU looked at each other and just as one of them was about to make orders, the wooden floorboards under him began to bend and snap as two hands shot out and gripped the mans ankles. The man with instinct flinch and tried to get away, but the grip, much like the last... was inhuman. The hands pulled down and like toothpicks, the man was brought down to his arms, he put them out to try and stop himself from going down even further. "He-Help!" He said as he only slowly was being pulled down. Half of the ANBU dashed out of the Outpost towards the rest of the Kirigakure shinobi but a few stayed and tried to help him by grabbing his hand or his arm and pulling.
"I count three... Heehee~" Out of the darkness of the hole threads shot out and stabbed or gripped onto the ANBU, wrapping themselves around them. A moment of astonishment and dumbfound rose to them as their last moments of life were finally realized. They tumbled head over heels into the hole as the threads tugged and with the sounds of crushing bone and screams in the darkness, the inside of the Outpost grew silent...
Shadow would see what he would want to see of this act, and Tekkou would see the chakra signatures rising from the two in the basement, and the five other's dissipating as life left them. He would also see one of the chakra signals fixing up something, like she was tying all of the dying men together...? In a giant pile of flesh, or some grotesque formation. However one of the signals got up, and still in the darkness, hidden. A voice would echo and only reverberate in the ears of Jack their leader... whoever was in this building sensed him... and knew him. The sound was as if it was right beside him! "Hatter~?" And with all sign of the two would disappear from anyone's view, Byakugan or Sensor.
xxJack Harren Snipe xxxx xxRank :: Jounin // Village :: Kirigakure no Satoxxxx
Chakra Pool: 700/725______AC: 11,150 Stamina Pool: 105/150______Ryo: 3700
There were times where Jack would have remained hidden, to assess the damage being done. There were times he would have radioed to Shadow and instructed him to try talking for him, to explain what he wanted. There were times where such things were possible, where imagination, thought, and strategy won over emotional responses. This was not one of those times. Jack's invisibility jutsu was apparently flawed against these opponents, so much so that they had been able to communicate to his ears directly while both being unable to see him and without Jack seeing them. Interesting that they should have ocular powers above even that of the Sharingan. Well, this would make for an interesting combat, then, as he was certain that he would be the one fighting this enemy. How did they know of him, he wondered? That nickname had not been spoken to him for quite some time, back before even Shadow had arrived. Could this be someone whom had left the village without his knowing? Shaking off those thoughts for the moment, Jack released his ninjutsu and had the invisibility melt away.
His eyes turned to the group of individuals before them and saw the terror on their faces. He heard the screaming, had heard the commotion, but he did not see what had happened. They had been on the wrong side of the building to allow anyone to see inside of that place, other than, perhaps, Tekkou. But he had not seen chakra signatures before within the building, so how would he have watched all of this? Again, no time for thought, not while people were panicking. He raised his hand over his head while leaning onto his cane for more height and waved his hand in a circle above his head and then clenched his fist, jerking his hand down slightly at the same time. Gather around here. This was not a time for stealth, but for attack. His voice would come over the radio, to call Shadow to them. "Come, Shadow. Come. Translate." His words were more normal! This surprised him. Was it perhaps his fear that drove this? Odd, how a shinobi so based on fear would find fear helping him speak. "Marco. Defend. Tekkou, observe." He looked to whomever looked the most important of the group, observing the ways the other shinobi huddled around him and looked at him the most, and gestured with his cane back towards the building. "Explanation come for attacker be won. Several gone, enemy strong? Happening within knowledge to gain voice upon ears be lain."
►► O. O. C. (New Unread Mail) ◄◄
I need Shadow to translate for me here. These shinobi are frightened, and I very much doubt they can communicate with Jack effectively. Tekkou should come closer but keep his Byakugan active, to ensure enemies don't appear underneath us. Marco should watch for attack, and if anything does attack us he is to attack immediately.
Well, looks like I get a Jiongu. Lucky me! : D
Jutsu Used:Meisai Gakure no Jutsu [ Camouflage Concealment Technique ] → A Rank
Flamefox Merimac
Tao-Benshin
Ice-White-Polar-Bear
"I Must Drag Truth Kicking and Screaming into the Light"
"I Will Show You What You Truly Are"
"The Savior... or the Beast..."
Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 6:49 pm
✘Marco Cross✘ xxxx❝When I hear you scream, it's music to my ears.❞
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Seeing the group of people running out from the outpost, things would seem to be put into motion. Marco dropped the bag of food on the ground and shifted his slightly so that it fit on his body a little better. He wouldn't advance or try to deal with the people since that seemed to be Jack's job. Marco just stood there and scanned the field keeping an eye out from anything.
Tekkou remained where he was after hearing Jack. He was to observe. He nodded briefly watching. He saw chakra signatures appear and then vanish almost as quickly. He didn't know why but they did. He just continued watching. More would show themselves shortly or they would invite them in. Either way he just remained where he was.
Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 10:44 pm
From behind the remainder, Tekkou, the sound of detonations, along with the felling of many trees would be heard.
The missions have ended smile Congratulations to the Kiri and thank you to those who did the NPC's. That's all. Have a nice day.
Ice-White-Polar-Bear
Flamefox Merimac
Tao-Benshin
Lanfaer
Azzurro Skyde
Redera Issun
little mintchan
Mana_ecl Zetsuya
Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 11:41 am
xxJack Harren Snipe xxxx xxRank :: Jounin // Village :: Kirigakure no Satoxxxx
Chakra Pool: 655/725______AC: 11,150 Stamina Pool: 150/150______Ryo: 3700
A haunting melody filled the outpost where the survivors of the attack had been gathered, and horrifically, they would witness the leader of this diverse team arriving a full minute after the music became apparent. Except, oddly, he did not come alone, and upon seeing who was with him many would likely question whether he was still working for them, on their side. For beside him strode the two Jiongu, and they seemed mightily happy.
The truth of the situation was far, far more convoluted. It had taken much time and effect to face down these two shinobi, far more than Jack had previously considered any fight being after the Plaguebearer. Koga, apparently due to his sister's sadistic nature, had been subjected to fear Genjutsu all his life. Due to this he fell into Genjutsu far easier, but fear meant nothing to him. And then there was Koko, who was a genjutsu specialist. She had been difficult to overcome, especially with her trying to hold him down with her threads and subject him to jutsu that would have paralyzed him with terror. However, both had not counted upon the method of jutsu combination Jack had come up with. It had taken three clones to do it, actually. He had utilized one shadow clone to use Temple of Nirvana to put both to sleep. He then used another to hold their bodies still and activate the False Double Surroundings genjutsu, that allowed him to layer two genjutsu on top of another. This allowed him to enter the minds of his opponents with his third clone, allowing him to slide into their deepest, darkest memories. Just remembering those events left scars upon his mind, for there he had learned the truths of these individuals, and he had never known the like. He forced these two to face those darknesses, and found that they enjoyed what they did. They enjoyed being the monsters they had become long ago. In response, Jack had to do the one thing he had sworn never to do: he changed them. Utilizing his mind walking jutsu he probed into their minds, down to the days of childhood, and there activated a jutsu as his original self. Using the Voice of Persuasion, he spoke directly to their subconscious, into the part of their minds that could never be explained but which could control them completely, and implanted there the memory of Jack as the dearest of friends. There he ensured that his every word, every command, would be forever followed as long as it was from him. It over rode personality and concern for themselves, for their companions, and made them slaves to Jack's voice and words. But worse, it also ensured they would understand him, no matter which voice he spoke in.
And he had retreated, dismissed his clones, and here he was.
Jack smiled at the two beside him, looking back and forth to ensure both got his attention. In principal, it had to be done, especially for the sake of his village. But it went against his beliefs, to change what a person was to fit his needs. He had used genjutsu to plant a suggestion into their subconscious that could never be overridden, and that ensured that as long as they were with Jack they would become whatever he wanted, not what the truth was for them. Their truth was wrong, was evil in all its sense, for it ended the truths of others, but that was their truth to have. Sighing deeply within the halls of his mind, he moved towards the survivors and reminded his companions that they were to remain by his side and not kill anyone. He pretended to listen to their groans about that.
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Yep. Jutsu combos are bitches.
"I Must Drag Truth Kicking and Screaming into the Light"
✘Marco Cross✘ xxxx❝When I hear you scream, it's music to my ears.❞
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It didn't take that long for Marco to get back to the area to meet back up with the group. However, this time, there would be two extra Marco's walking to the area. The two clones where holding to men each who were tired up with a combination of ropes and ink. Looking over at Jack, Marco shifted the strap that held his bag. "Well my fight went rather easy." Marco gave a small laugh as he stood there. He was ready to get home, so hopefully the others wouldn't take that long.
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-----вy the time I actually reached the outpost, I was completely worn out, and so were the clones. We set the body down, and the two clones immediately dissipated. I fell back, landing on my bottom, and gasped to catch my breath. This man was heavy! It didn't help that he was a dead weight. -----Speaking of which... -----I looked back at him. He hadn't really moved since I'd saved him. I really didn't want to be the one to check if he was alive. In fact, maybe he had the right idea. I didn't feel like moving either. -----With my heart rate back under control, I finally took the chance to see if anyone else was back. Both Jack and Marco stood not too far off, both with their two opponents. Jack's seemed to be passively standing by, unscathed physically but strangely cooperative, where as Marco's were tied up. I suddenly felt pretty pathetic. Not only had I ended up with only one opponent, but it had literally taken three of me to get him here. My ears betraying my feelings by falling, I looked down at the ground. -----I sighed inwardly. I would need to go back and get my puppet and my bag, but at least I'd managed to keep my bow and what looked to be all of my arrows. For now, though, I would wait for Tekkou's return and hope not to be ridiculed for my apparent weakness.
• (Inactive) Bunshin Houin [Clone Sealing] - A-Rank -- A glowing purple seal which is drawn upon the user's skin, encompassing all limbs. All clones in the area will submit to the will of the user, but retain their original abilities, techniques, etc. -- After performing several handseals, a purple seal will spread across the skin of the user & pulse. After the pulse, a sphere will spread away from the user to encompass all bunshin types. Control of all current clones in the local area changes to the user. Stronger than a normal Maruton Fuuka Houin. Duration is until the clones die, but any chakra drain continues from the one stolen from.
Broken. Still under the effects of the venom that was still coarsing in his blood, he laid unconscious. His body caked in swamp residue while scratched up with mild injuries from the rocks. Perhaps a few splatter of bruises here and there, and his head was bleeding. All in all, the b*****d was still alive. Though unbeknownst to himself as well.
xxJack Harren Snipe xxxx xxRank :: Jounin // Village :: Kirigakure no Satoxxxx
Chakra Pool: 700/725______AC: 11,150 Stamina Pool: 105/150______Ryo: 3700
Shadow had arrived. Jack knew this almost instantly, for the boy was multiplied by four and were squelching around in mud. Turning to look at him, relief flooded through his system, and more so when he realized Jack had not been forced to kill his opponent. Enough blood stained his tiny hands. But then he realized the expressions on Shadow's face, the look he gave his captured opponents and Marco's. He was jealous, and also ashamed. Jack moved his feet hurriedly to Shadow's side and knelt down beside his filthy friend with a smile. His eyes betrayed nothing as he activated his Voice of Persuasion, aiming it towards Shadow's captured opponent but speaking to Shadow. "You have done well, Shadow. Did you face only one opponent, or two? Either way, I am relieved to see you alive!" His smile showed he meant what he said, that he was truly ecstatic for his friend's return.
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If Icewhite doesn't post by tonight, we continue without him.
Flamefox Merimac
Tao-Benshin
Ice-White-Polar-Bear
"I Must Drag Truth Kicking and Screaming into the Light"
Tekkou would return with his hands buried in his pockets and his head slightly down. As he neared the others he looked up with a sad expression. He would then move closer and slowly take up a position next to the others as he waited for the next set of orders. After all the waiting he didnt even get a real chance to fight. He saw his opponents chakra network and then another one showing and both leaving shortly after. It was quite the let down.
Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 2:57 pm
✘Marco Cross✘ xxxx❝When I hear you scream, it's music to my ears.❞
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With everyone there, Marco figured it was time to go. However, he would wait for Jack to give the order.
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