Kana | Hatake | Shikotsumyaku| Chakra Points: 120/120
The guy burst in sounding angry and sad, and all Kana could do is sit and watch. She wondered if there was a jutsu to make him happy, and decided that if it didn't exist then she would surely make it. Poor guy.. Her eyes turned to the Hokage as she was addressed. No one left? Kana nodded slowly, bowing her head in disappointment before forcing her eyes to light up and a smile to go on her face. "Of course! That's the best option obviously.. Thanks for taking your time and helping me." She bowed once more, before turning and running out of the office. The smile slipped off her face the minute she left the building.
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 3:40 pm
"Han," she called him. "You're the last one. Do you know what that means?" He looked back to her and said, "Yes. It means the fate of the world rests on my shoulders." She caught his eyes and spoke back -- "No. It means that everything can be at peace with your demise." Her eyes closed forever, or perhaps you could say that a new pair of eyes opened. From inside of her -- her mortal body -- Han emerged. The man with black hair, grey skin and red eyes awoke with the body of a red-haired woman with a small form. It was just temporary however. He would restore himself to full glory over time, but for now he had to exist in this flawed being. He opened himself to the idea of change, in order to further himself. In order, in all honesty, to ignite the flame that will change the world. It was his dream, such a thing.
After a while, he set his eyes towards greater obstacles. He began to milk the world of its resources, taking on the Great Wonders to extend his lifespan. However they ran low and those who noticed their diminishing began to look to their protection. He had to approach things differently if he wanted to survive. He knew this. He had tried everything -- taking on apprentices, helping the Demon Country rise. But with an overwhelming amount of power and diversity in the world, the same attempts as before would only falter. He was alone, which meant that he was weak. He needed some sustenance that differed from what he'd garnered before.
He stepped into the office that harbored what they claimed to be the great Hokage. He did not care for such titles, though they called him the Shogun of the Land of Demons. That was befitting, since you could say he was a demon himself. Not the original one, but close to it. One extremely old and of a complex history.
The chakra swelling from him was intense. It was nigh-infinite in appearance, like the Kyuubi but perhaps even more refined. More deadly. He did not allow the average shinobi to see it, but ones with great foresight perhaps could. Maybe that would alert them to him, or maybe they'd simply respect him more. Him -- or her -- whichever they saw fit to see.
He did not bother knocking or dealing with secretaries and sycophants. He went straight to the source of the greatest energy, and introduced himself, the long hair of his mortal form covering all but the eyes. "Kagirinari," he called her name. "It's a pleasure to see you. I'm Han. I have some information for you that you might enjoy, if you're willing to deal in things that balance life and death." His eyes rose to meet hers -- and he did not frown or smile, he only showed the ultimate apathy.
xxxxxKagirinari sighed upon being addressed by her first name, and opened a human sized glyph after Han finished speaking. She wanted her "guest" to avoid the feeling of one thousand eyes upon him...or rather, her, so she would take Han to the Akashic Record. It as her home, and contained a vast amount of collected knowledge, but it was a maze in its own right. It was a confusing mess, but it was where she felt comfortable talking."Consider my interest piqued, ma'am. As a Vision of Despondency, I would rather not see a fragile balance disrupted, so I will speak with you. Follow me, if it pleases you."Kagirinari couldn't beckon her mysterious guest anywhere with her arms bound tightly to her side, so she hoped that Han followed her through the...gateway, of sorts. She wanted to hear what it had to say.
"Naturally, ma'am, I can tell you're not entirely human. The energy coursing through your body would disintegrate a human vessel, would it not? What being could hold so much energy without so much as a struggle, I ask myself..."One of the books from the Akashic Record floated casually down to Kagirinari's hands, and floated in front of her. It was blank, so she wanted to ensure she documented what would be a new page in history. Kagirinari was no prophet, but she could tell that a new chapter in their history was about to begin. Be it the history of the Visions of Despondency, Konohagakure, or the world...she wanted to make sure it was all kept within the Akashic Record.
"But you haven't come so far to hear me ramble or speculate, you came to speak. Let us do just that."Kagirinari offered Han the same face he offered her. An expression unchanging, unflinching, and unthreatened. Oddly enough, despite all the power he seemed to command from just a number perspective, she felt at peace. She wasn't anxious, and felt that her guest felt the exact same way. There was no need for battle if it could be avoided, after all. She felt drawn to the mysterious being's nature and presence, finding it worthy of documentation, but she wanted to give Han her complete attention.
Shikayumi made her way into the Hokage's Office only to find that it was riddled with other shinobi, both young and old. "Drat, I'd probably beaten the rush if I didn't have to change clothes. Damn that Kinkaru!" She thought as she waited patiently in line. Along with her she brought her transfer papers from the academy; these documents would allow the Hokage to get a rough understanding as to what kind of shinobi she was, and where she would be of more value. According to her papers, she was a supporting shinobi with high marks in Medical jutsu, as well as Clan specifics.
"Hmph?" she turned to the person right in front of her...it was Kokunai. "You!" she stated abruptly. "I got water-boarded by a jutsu because of you!" Although it wasn't exactly Kokunai's fault, Shikayumi still associated him with her ill-gotten luck.
Kokunai was about to respond when the woman who got soaking wet from earlier barged in next to him. She then proceeded to incorrectly blame him for her misfortune. "I apologize you got soaked, but that was not me, I honestly don't know a single suiton jutsu so it couldn't possibly have been myself." Kokunai said giving her a closer inspection now that she stood in front of him. It was obvious Kokunai was making observations about the girl but also obvious that he was not looking at her in a way that would give the woman the wrong impression.
Kokunai returned his gaze to the hokage surprisingly phlegmatic after her incredulous display of power. Kokunai knew full well that their powers were not even close to one another and as such a display in that manner would not intimidate him. "I was wondering if you had assigned me to a squad, The girl next to me is a medical nin she would compliment my skills nicely." Kokunai said having glanced at her papers while speaking with her. "Though you spoke earlier of unexpected complications with jonin, So if that is still the case with you permission I will take my leave." Kokunai spoke eloquently and composed as if having practiced these words before hand. Kokunai's mismatched eyes were fixated on the kage, both of them unwavering which was surprising given the amount of activity going on around the two.His gaze showed his respect but also an abnormally high level of comfort for being in the presence of such a high ranking person, there was something different about the gaze, but what the cause was would remain unknown.
YumiUchiha Demon Uchiha of Konoha /// Married /// Sharingan - Mangekyou /// Konoha Sannin /// Taijutsu Master ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yumi mentally sighed as he saw more and Genin coming in in troves. But at the very least, that meant that the Academy was working the Academy students at full throttle. Yumi kept silent as his Kage read the letter that was once attached to the bird that entered and would eye the Genin that approached. Wondering where they will land in years to come. Where they will end up and how will they progress? It was an interesting thought.
Yumi's eyes fell back down to the table where he blinked to Kagirinari's reddening cheeks which soon brought him to, admittedly, lean slowly over to read the letter....or her response to it. There was a pause. A lengthened stare at how hard she concentrated and yet... the penmanship was the same as it would have been should she be writing at full speed. As slowly as Yumi leaned over, he leaned back as nonchalantly as possible and would keep a stoic face despite the playful bit of humor that illuminated his eyes. Ode to the comic relief.
As the Genin just piled themselves in and limiting the space in the ofice, Yumi kept his mouth closed and allowed the Kage do her job. But admittedly, there was one Genin that entered in with a mouth on him; that of which, brought the soft voiced Sannin to speak out, "Foolish boy, " Yumi said to Matsuaa, "The fact that you even ask that question brings me to question as to why you are a vessel as well. One is chosen. They are not just picked for the sake of good laughs. They are not simply utilized for punishment. Someone saw in you, that there is worthiness to be a vessel for great power. But it seems that you lack the conviction to contain that power. If you allow words and actions of the ignorant demotivate you. That demotivation will bring about food for that which you are a host of and it will control you. And then, inevitably, your death be at the hand of the beast, and then by the very hands that looked down upon you. Which only will confirm the villagers' thoughts of you." Yumi would let those words sink in before continuing, "There is a saying. A Tiger Does Not Lose Sleep From The Noise of Sheep. They will continue their actions as long as you will it. Instead of whining and complaining like a child, be that which you were chosen to be and work hard to prove them wrong. If not..." Yumi shook his head as his hazel eyes grew cold, "I will escort another soul away." Usually Yumi keeps quiet in such matters, but when there is blatant rudeness to his Kage, his tongue will stay unmoving.
When Yumi said his piece, he would fall quiet once more. He began to lightly tune into the conversations coming after his speech where he noticed that Kagirinari was assisting a Genin to a squad. Yumi, personally, didn't mind having a squad. He has taught before and though he is usually busy doing the harder missions that some Jounin are not capable of coming back from, Yumi could spare time to teach the new blood of Konoha. Especially now that they'd need to be forced into missions that are combative and life threatening; specifically when Kusagakure seemed to be igniting wars and sending out agents.
Alas, it wasn't long before Kagirinari showed... why she held the position that she did. Yumi hoped that him telling the Genin off was enough but... his Kage had very different methods of demanding respect. It was a bit unnerving to be truthful; and they say he is hard when he is in an authoritative position! But the change in the air or rather, that unsettling feeling that he felt when he was returning back to Konoha after a small date with his wife came again. Yumi didn't have his Sharingan active nor had natural extensive sensory abilities, but he did have what people call a "gut feeling"; and when a woman who seemed to be drowned in her own hair with the most piercing of eyes came in the hairs that weren't locked in dreads stood up. Like a beast knowing danger, Yumi stood up and tall. Not threateningly, even after the odd words that came from the woman's mouth, but defensively. As if wondering if this was friend... or foe? Yet even before it was made, it seemed both the Kage and the newcomer disappeared; possibly by Kagirinari's doing. Or at least he hoped. She knows what she's doing and Yumi would be there if she required him.
"Well, I suppose it wasn't entirely your fault..." He seemed to be a very funny boy. His mismatched eyes would make it easy for her to remember him; among other small traits she noticed.
After the brief mishap, Kokunai went on to ask about squads; mentioning that Shikayumi was of Medical classification. How could he have known she was a Medical shinobi unless he...Shikayumi wrapped her arms around her folder and held it close to her chest; concealing what was already read.
Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 12:17 pm
Masutā Papetton //Genin //Puppeteer // Host to Saiken
Puppets are the keys// To human Retribution// While clay hands prevail// Others will perish//
Masuta listened to the man as he let him have it. The sannin was right as much as he hated to admit it. His pompous actions had now landed him in deep water and he knew it. He was about to answer the man before the hokage started in on him. As she spoke he felt the great pressure near his windpipe and it made him briefly grab and rub his neck making sure everything was still in take. Geez...Is that really necessary. He thought to himself as he gazed at the two of them. "You are both correct and my frustration is misguided and ill conceived at best. However as foolish as I may seem to you both I still dedicate my life to protecting those who look down upon me." His voice was calm now and held onto it's conviction. "Even if it does mean death myself and saiken shall become friends and take on anyone who attempts to disturb the peace in this world." He nodded to the hokage before she became engaged with another individual.
Turning his attention momentarily to the others in the room he nodded to them. They were mostly genin in which some he knew and others he did not. Most people would have probably felt embarrassed by having such an outburst but it really didn't bother him. Turning back towards the man whom had spoken to him his eyes showed his determination. "I will harness the power which has been granted to me and I will prove to these sheep I am worthy of their respect." His voice was a bit cold and held a hint of eeriness but it was all apart of his façade. He nodded towards the sannin as he took his leave knowing now from the other genins question that training was pretty much up to him for now.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 10:30 pm
YumiUchiha Demon Uchiha of Konoha /// Married /// Sharingan - Mangekyou /// Konoha Sannin /// Taijutsu Master ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yumi leaned on the wall and would apprehensively wait for Kagirinari to return. He didn't like the fact that she disappeared. Should things go south he would not have the ability to join and in assist in battle. Furthermore he would not have the ability to even know if she was threatened. As if having one threatening situation wasn't enough!
Yumi looked up though when Masuta spoke and nodded, "Good. Show your worth Masuta. The road of a shinobi is a hard one. But it is even harder, when you let the actions of others destroy your resolve. Prove the villagers wrong." Yumi encouraged before falling silent and waiting. Biding his time and counting the seconds in time that Kagirinari disappeared. If so many minutes pass, Yumi would seek action. He didn't know what exactly, but he would attempt to d something.
The Oni stepped through the gate, unafraid of what sort of place lay in store. Perhaps the shinobi could recognize just what Han was, and try to trap him in this place of unknown consequences, but she would only fail to succeed. The man -- who took the form of his most beloved apprentice -- had power far beyond what shinobi perceived. Life, death, and the illusion of power had no bearing in his place. He was not interested in such things. He was only interested in energy. It was his motivation for being here, for being anywhere really. It was the binding resource that had kept him alive even with the insidious force that drew from him.
"Ma'am?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "That is thee, not me. He, she, we, zei, zou, they don't apply. I am just a temporary form -- a voice. Call me Han or nothing at all." The creature closed the portal behind him, turning to look at a potentially startled face by Kagirinari; that he had the power to control her ability, one that she created from her own energy. "I knew one of your kind, the visions, from the ancient days. There was a man for every talent. They integrated into each other and all produced marvels of abilities; a Kou and a Khan to create the sharingan, a Mokuba and Shurachi to create the Ranton. Lightning met the sea, the fire met the wind. The elements and the kekkei genkai changed to grow impure; only two remain of pure blood in this world. You have weakened as time has evolved." The creature spoke pointlessly, but informatively as well. Information for information.
He wanted Kagirinari to understand that he was not simply an abomination of power, but a tempered creature from a time far before the one now. Knowing that, she could understand that there was weight in what he had to say.
"I have weakened too," he admitted. "Once upon a dream, I considered myself infinite. I could battle for a full thousand hour cycle and never grow tired. I could raze cities in moments and show countries to the cold. Now, I am not that much different than all of you. There is a burden that has taken from me -- the burden of connecting our world to the others, to the forces unknown that even I can't imagine. These forces keep us going -- they give us energy, they give us sentience and wisdom. Without them, what would we be? Men of clay? Walking miscarriages with nothing to our minds but the feeling of instinct and fear?" He spoke almost in riddles, but then quickly got to the point. The Vision's realm began to change around them. It would begin to appear as if the stars covered them, the night sky becoming the ground, the walls, the ceiling.
They were far from where they knew themselves to be, in an endless sea of space. "I am different than you. The last of my breed, the Oni. And I am the entity that connects the physical and the spiritual." He held his palm out, and pointed it at Kagirinari's chest. In a moment, the Kage would feel an immense amount of pleasure, then pain, then pleasure again. Then they'd feel sad, then happy, then sad once more. He had gained new abilities since taking upon the mantle, but none of them were worth the constant degradation that damaged him from the outside to the inside.
Kokunai sighed realizing the office was far busier than initially anticipated. Know what he could have already accomplished on his own, Kokunai simply turned on his heels and walked out. He had addressed his question and the kage would certainly send someone to find him if necessary. Though for now he could easily go somewhere secluded and train on his own. "I'm off to train, it is far too busy here. If you wish to join me you are welcome to" Kokunai said glancing at the woman who seemed to be guarding herself from him. It wasn't a surprise those mismatched eyes of Kokunai's seemed to make many people uncomfortable
He strode out of the office just as quietly as he entered off to go learn some new tricks.
"But, shouldn't we?" Shikayumi found herself at a crossroad. Her fellow genin walking back to the grounds, or waiting diligently for placement. She found Kokunai rather peculiar. He seemed nice, but part of her felt that he was somewhat arrogant; too soon to tell though. With a respective bow, Shikayumi left her file on the table, and followed shortly behind Kokunai. She wanted to see for herself how good he really was.
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My RPC needs a Medical Shinobi to be her teacher. If you could scrounge one up it would be most appreciated.
Diachi stood at the entrance tho the hokoges biulding wondering what was his life would be like afer he entered. He had just graduated from the academy and was eager to meet his new squad but he had no word of it from anyone. So he thought that the hokage would be the prson to ask. As he steped in to the biulding a silance filled the air. But as he got closer the the hokage s office he could hear chatter throught the door. As he opened the door the room was filled with people waiting to talk to her. So diachi found a corner to rest his back on and was determined to wait it out hoping it wouldnt take to long.
Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 12:31 pm
Masutā Papetton //Genin //Puppeteer // Host to Saiken
Puppets are the keys// To human Retribution// While clay hands prevail// Others will perish//
Masuta acknowledged the mans words as he opened the door to the hokages office. He thought things over for a moment before fully walking out the door. Turning his head towards the man he him a curious glance. "You seem to understand me at least a tad. Perhaps you would be willing to become my senpai if you are taking on students. If you want to find me I will be in the training grounds or working on my puppets." His voice held a certain tone of dullness expressing the fact that he really didn't care either way. At least he knew the man understood a little of what he was going through. That to him at least deserved a certain level of respect for him. As he walked out the door he contemplated on whether to go to the training grounds or home to work on his puppets.
Exits .
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 1:13 pm
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Daichi could see that there was somthing that was way more important happening so he found the hokages assistant and handed them his file and explained what he was there for and dicided that he should leave before he got himself in to some kinda trouble
