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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 7:03 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 11:14 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 7:38 pm
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FInally making his way towards the posts that were pretty much in the middle of nowhere, out in a grassy field, was Shiromaru, slightly disheveled with water still dripping from his hair, courtesy of the shower he took not five minutes ago. When he did reach the middle of the field, however, he saw two shinobi, both men. Assuming one was his new Senei, he walked closer, obviously not trying to sneak up on them. "This is Squad One's training field, right?"
((Yeah, I think bright red would work on all of the pictures. And sorry that my image is so problematic! XP Hajimenshite, Walker-san. Nice to meet you as well, Shade. ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 8:25 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 9:16 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 2:15 pm
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Auron Ryoku
Konoha's Cursed One: Owner of the Two Winged Angel ![User Image](https://i452.photobucket.com/albums/qq241/fireshade67/shadowwarrioredited.jpg)
((Okay, this going out to all my squad members. Here is the deal. In the next two weeks, there is a high probability that sh%t will go down here in these very training grounds. To prepare for this, I am going to do some training, however I am not going to leave you high and dry, I will still be in the area so just yell when you need me. Also, when the time comes, and crap does start to happen, i am going to order you all to vacate the premises with the utmost haste. I expect you to follow that order))
A sharp pain stabbed Auron in the back of his head. Reflexively he quickly put his hand over the part of his skull that pained him, attempting to rub the agony out. "Ow, what the...". The sharp pain hit again and this time he nearly buckled over. "Wh..what is going on"? A voice then called off in his head, "A storm". The voice sounded feminine, and very pleasant, but with each syllable the voice uttered was accompanied by even more stabs of pain. Wanting to find out what was going on, Auron decided to seperate himself from his group.
"Uh, Shiromaru..hold off on answering that". Quickly Auron pulled out a massive scroll and threw at Vincente saying, "In that scroll is ALL the genin fire jutsu. I want you to learn all of them in one day. You know the basics of fire jutsu so I think you should be fine learning by yourself. Meanwhile Vincente, do you know all the chakra basic techniques I taught you? WHile your training with those jutsu, I want you to teach Shiromaru here the Art of Wall and Water walking, as well as Kai Release". Silently Auron walked off into the other side of the training grounds, rubbing the back of his head.
He concealed himself in a heavily forested area, and luckily he found a good stump to sit on. Now that Auron was alone, he entered deep into meditation, sending a mental probe all through his mind and spirit, searching for the cause of the voice. At first, he thought it might have been his cursed self, but his curse selfed didn't have such a voice. Then his thoughts turned to that previous dream he had, with the angelic being fighting his cursed self. Could it have been the angel from his dreams? Highly unlikely, but Auron wanted to make sure. Sending the probe deeper and deeper into the innermost confines of his spirit, he arrived at an overwhelming mass of power. Cautiously, he entered.
He was standing face to face with a beautiful young lady dressed in black with flowing red hair. A katana strapped to her side, and a pair of wings stretching across her back. Her eyes seemed to burn of the sun itself. "A storm is coming". Auron was taking aback by the sudden exclamation. Without asking who she was, Auron said, "What"? The angelic being from his dreams glared at Auron and said, "This is a calm before the storm. Something will happen soon Auron. Something that you will not be able to overcome by yourself". Finally Auron burst out saying, "Who are you! Where is my cursed self"!? The angel took a step close saying, "I am Amaterasu, angel of the sun. Your evil self no longer exists, I have eradicated it from existence. You are free from it's evil". Auron was confused. According to his cursed self, these angels and demons were the evil ones. "I know what you are thinking Auron. No, We are not evil. That was a lie conceived by your dark side. However I have stabilized your mentality just in time to keep the cursed version of yourself from having any affect on you". Somehow, somehow Auron just knew that her words were true. "I see now. I have become the very thing I have almost come to hate. I am a jinchuuriki". The angel nodded, "Yes, and now you must use to harness my power, otherwise you will be helpless before the coming storm. Do you accept my help honorable one". The angel put out her hand, and Auron without any hesistation, grasped her hand firmly, trusting her words. It was time to gain more power.
Immediately Auron pulled out of his mental probe and sat up, saying in his mind, "I don't why I trust you like this. We have only met for five seconds and I am full heartedly following everything you say". Amazingly, the Angel responded with, "It is because you sense truth in my words. Are you ready to begin your first lesson? Today we will learn how to tap into my power". Auron smiled and said, "Lets get this started.
My opponents will scream for hells warm embrace
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