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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 10:43 am
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Luo Ushio Pride Of The Mist テキスト翻訳 Suiton| Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu |Mizukage l Wind l Salamander Summoner |Ranmaru Bloodline |Weapon Master
Walking into the hospital, the robed man stopped for a moment to talk to a nurse. "Yes, dehydration," was all that escaped from his muttered lips. Nodding, the nurse rushed back somewhere to get the man IV fluids, however as she did Luo noticed a man standing down the hallway. "No...." he muttered lightly to himself. If it was him, then there would be no mistaking the reflexes the man had. Reaching into one of his pouches, a senbon was lightly thrown from his left hand under his robe, the projectile weapon with which not only Kiri shinobi specialized in, but one in particular. If it wasn't him, then it would be clear that the hooded man would disappear quickly. However, it was.....
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 10:47 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 10:52 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 11:04 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 11:23 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 11:26 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 11:31 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 11:38 am
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Luo Ushio Pride Of The Mist テキスト翻訳 Suiton| Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu |Mizukage l Wind l Salamander Summoner |Ranmaru Bloodline |Weapon Master
At the mention of the eye, Luo's own two closed as he let out a sigh quintessential of his nature. He knew what this meant, and what it meant he had to do. "During my time as Kage, I served to relinquish the notion and name of the Bloody Mist in order for us to at last have peace. It seems however, that as the Pride of the Mist and for our village, we will have to remind others of just why such a name for our homeland exists."
At this point, Luo heard footsteps rushing towards them however he didn't bother to move, noticing Jedi was at ease facing behind him. Stepping aside as the boy talked to Jedi, the nurse came out and motioned for Luo's arm. Holding it out, she prodded until she found a vein and began to pump fluids into his body. He had traveled and meditated for days without food or water bettering himself in the rainforests of Kirigakure, however he found himself awakened from this spiritual journey. What it was that lead him to wish to see Zane's younger brother was beyond him, however it seemed as if fate had lead him right to this very place to right that which was wrong with his village.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 11:47 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 12:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 12:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 12:53 pm
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Luo Ushio Pride Of The Mist テキスト翻訳 Suiton| Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu |Mizukage l Wind l Salamander Summoner |Ranmaru Bloodline |Weapon Master
As the leaf-nin in front of him shouted and seemed to berate them asking what they were going to do, Luo was reminded of Zane Hajime. The boy was impulsive, headstrong, and didn't seem to have any ideas. And the mention of them simply 'sitting there' seemed to only serve to irk Luo, a man who was not easily so frustrated. However, it was this character that was in Zane, in Yun, and in this shinobi that was a button which all three pressed with ease. His eyes narrowed, and although his tone did not falter, or his voice raise any higher, his manor of speaking was very clear: He was not an average shinobi.
"If you think aiding the Mizukage and our former student by seeing to it that he is taken care of and not attacked in his current state is a waste of our time, then you have no idea what loyalty is. Hanzo Uchiha is not a man you simply thrust yourself into battle with, and organize some sort of rag-tag revolution. Kiri shinobi do not revolt because we bide our time and strike with the fury of the sea itself. The will of fire is nothing compared to the Tides of Time, and time as it always has will tell all."
Regaining the sliver of composure he lost as the nurse removed the needle from his arm, Luo stood upright after leaning against the wall. "And you will hold your head up high and not speak of death. When you take up arms with us, take pride in knowing you were lead by the Nightmare of the Mist Jedi Uchiha, and The Yondaime Mizukage Luo Ushio, Pride of the Mist. We will tolerate nothing more than perfection and precision, and if you can not or will not stand strong with us in heart soul and mind, then do not stand with us at all."
Luo's memories of his days in the office seemed to flood back as he spoke his last words. It was once his duty to inspire such morale in the men and women of Kiri, and he did so once more so that he may return and once again inspire the rest to rise up against whatever sat where he once was. He waited for a response from the leaf-nin, hopefully a name of some sort. But what he said was true, if this individual wished to stand with them in battle he had to be sure he was ready to do it, and have no fears or thoughts of death.
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