Green Fire Teahouse

[Dainar Inferni]

A teahouse located on the crossroad between the Village of the Leaf and the road down to the Land of Iron. It's tea is exceptional because of the fresh and/or rare ingrediants brought by traders from both lands. One of the key attractions is the green flame lit in the middle of the teahouse, an unnatural color for a flame.

 

[Dainar Inferni]

Training, that’s all he needed to do at the moment. In the five years that has passed, but at times like these . . . it was dangerous. Very dangerous. A small smile was etched onto the Chunnin’s face. His black and white hair swayed as he mixed the playing cards. They were a blur, only people of his own clan or others with very good eyes could see, the way he pulled out cards that went up his sleeves, then out the other. (Swift Hands Learned)

As he stopped a group of old bandits walked into the tea house, Daisuke flipped his hand out, something whizzed by and smacked one of them right in the head. “Hello! Why not come and play a game?” A card, an Ace of Spades was attached to the old man’s forehead. “Oh, you think you’re all that aren’t you!” the man with gray speckled hair stomped up to Daisuke. He slammed the card that was on his forehead down on the table. (Card Shuriken Learned)

The Chunnin’s red eyes looked up at the old man. “Alright sir, if you and your friends would take a seat . . . we can choose what kind of game we want to play! Naturally I’m the dealer, I swear on my honor that I will not swindle you in any way.” The men were suspicious of him but shrugged it off. He flipped the cards around, in strange fashions that normal eyes could not follow. “Shall we play Cards?” he put out his hands, revealing a deck of cards, “Or . . . “ another fast movement, a pair of red see through dice appeared in his hands where the cards used to be. “. . . Dice?” (Dice/Crawed Shuffle Learned)

The young man knew that these men were the ones he were seeking, a large bounty was put on them, a group of bandits. He let the tea shop owner know in advance, that there might be a little violence and being a good person and tired of the constant bandit raids on the smaller villages, agreed for him to do anything to catch them. The old gray speckled man coughed, “Cards, I don’t deal with them dice.” The Chunnin’s hands were a blur, the cards were once again in his hands. “Alrighty!” He shuffled them and dealt the hands to the bandits. The cards had at least one explosive tag attached to them, carefully concealed so the men wouldn’t be able to see. He had placed them as he dealt the hands. (Card Shuffle Learned)

They played for a while, as they did so, Daisuke made sure that the bandit leader kept winning. He was getting cocky about his luck and the others sneered at him for being bone headed. They finished and started heading out, thanking Daisuke for being a dealer, they left without a tip, and he wasn’t about to let them get away. They cards he had slipped the bomb tags in were in their pockets or bags, he had them take them as a good luck gift for whatever they were doing, he covered his mouth to hide his smile. All of these techniques he was performing was on the whim, he never actually got to practice until today. The things he had learned from the gift his parents left behind for him. A book of tricks, something that would help him survive the harsh world. With a quick movement he went outside and flicked a pair of dice at two of the men, each one hit their marks sticking to their back. That got their attention, smirking, he threw another pair of dice that hit the ones stuck on them and the dice exploded making them fall over. “Hey, I think you owe me something.” (Exploding Dice Learned)  

[Dainar Inferni]

Daisuke moved quickly, trying to remember other techniques of his clan. One came to mind as the men scrambled to grab the Chunnin, his hands moved slowly as he brought his fists up. To the men, his hands seemed to multiply; four hands seemed to strike at them making them flinch. With his Axiom powered strength, he smashed one bandit’s face in, breaking through skin, flesh, and bones. In reality, it was just the amazing speed of his hands that seemed to cause the multiplication of images. (2 Pair Learned)

As the other five bandits chased him, Daisuke pulled out a pack of cards. He skidded to a stop and grinned, provoking the bandits to rush at him with their weapons raised. The Chunnin dodged the swords and axes skillfully; he was much faster than the average Shinobi due to his Bloodline. The bandits roared with frustration, swinging their weapons violently. Daisuke jumped back and put twenty-six cards between his ring finger and middle finger on both hands. He spun in a complete circle letting the cards fly out of his hands. As the cards flew around him, the bandits blinked, confused at what was happening. When all the cards touched the ground, he was gone. The old men looked around frantically. They started cursing and questioning each other before one of them yelled; they saw him, running down the road, already a good seven yards down it. They started to chase him with their weapons raised (Full House Learned).

Daisuke racked his brain, he only had a number of techniques left to try out, and each one would only get harder and harder. He led the bandits down the road into a small wooded clearing, now there was no where else to run, no one around to get hurt from any cross fire. The Chunnin pivoted on his heel, the five bandits, by the time they reached him were out of breath and only had enough energy to glare at him. He quickly pulled out a single card of the many playing cards he had. Having good chakra control, Daisuke focused chakra into the Ace Card and let it release, to the bandits in front of him. The three in front got the brunt of the Genjutsu. To them, the card seemed to grow, and grow, until it stood a hundred feet tall, then it started to fall, the three old bandits screamed as it fell on top of them, ending the Genjutsu but it had done it’s job. The men could not move, if they tried, they would be too dizzy to even walk three steps. Daisuke looked at the two bandits in front of him, they looked very nervous, then . . . something occurred to him. The bandit leader wasn’t there (Ace High Learned).

The young man cursed as he spun around, a group of projectiles were flying towards him. They cut through the Chunnin’s arms and legs, causing wide but shallow gashes. Daisuke winced as the other bandits laughed, He couldn’t locate where the missiles were coming from, and he had five bandits behind him, three of course were knocked out, but the other two were still fine. Daisuke flinched as he heard the whirling sound of a demon windmill shruiken flying towards him. He fumbled through his cards and pulled out a single playing card. It was an Ace of Spades, the Chunnin poured chakra into the card, making an aura that expanded in front of him, the missile slammed into it, but it looked like it was going through a wall of ooze. Daisuke quickly moved out of the way, letting the missile, slowed down significantly but still dangerous, fly past him. The two bandits in front of him frowned; they obviously knew that this would be harder than they thought. They started towards him, and another, the leader came from behind (Spade Shield Learned).