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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 3 2006, 10:09 PM (122 Views) | |
| Kilala | Nov 3 2006, 10:09 PM Post #1 |
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After going away from where he had annoyingly met Toshi. Tatsu leapt from one building top to the next until he got to an end of buildings to jump on. Then he just jumped off the roof, bounced off a cloth covering a doorway and got to the ground. He looked around. A man looked at him for a minute, probably aggitated about kids jumping on his roof, but then the man noticed who the boy was and decided to leave him alone. Tatsugira blinked at him, and shrugged it off. He continued to walk down the street. He had been living in the village for a month now. He was sort of becomng used to being around people, but he was still not very social or friendly. How could you be if you felt the way he did? The twelve year old Sabaku walked down the street, looking here and there, and keeoing a somewhat glum looking face on as he looked around. There was really nothing much of interest here. What interested Tatsu was a challenge or a task in which he could use his shinobi skills. That always made him "happy". |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 3 2006, 10:13 PM Post #2 |
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Shoujo walked along the sandy path. His face slightly down; how he wished that his kimono was any color other then pink. As he walked he looked for other people his own age. He needed to find the academy. It was such a bother his parents had just left him to find it on his own. At least his mother had been sober today. The weight in his sleeves told him the hidden kunai were still there. He kept walking with his hair the way it was; he had a strong feeling that everyone that looked at him thought of him as a girl. He kept walking perhaps he would find the academy before he found anyone to ask directions. Ahead he saw someone drop off a roof. Shoujo started towards him perhaps he could get directions from him. |
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| Kilala | Nov 3 2006, 10:23 PM Post #3 |
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Tatsu looked on forward as he walked a bit more slowly down the street. The wind gusted in the opposite direction that he was going. A small movement from his left hand with two fingers kept the sand away and his vision perfect. But, his eyes looked back somewhat. It seemed someone was following him. He moved his head just enough so as he could see this little "girl". His face was aggrivated. "Can I help you, little girl?" Tatsu asked, grumpily. He wanted to not be bothered, even if he was just walking down the street out of boredom. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 3 2006, 10:39 PM Post #4 |
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Shoujo sighed he was going to have to talk to his mother. “My name is Shoushi, Shoujo I was wondering if you could help me find the academy. Oh and if you care I am not a girl, I am a boy.” Shoujo looked up he was not happy about being called a girl all the time. However he was getting used to it not that there was much he could do about it. He eyed the other boy he did not seem friendly. In fact he seemed like a person to avoid. This was starting to get bothersome. Since he needed help he would just have to deal with it. Shoujo wondered if it was his features or the color of his clothes that made people think of him as a girl. It did not matter from looking at things he could be in a bit of trouble. He was going to have to think carefully to get out of this one. |
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| Kilala | Nov 3 2006, 10:49 PM Post #5 |
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Tatsu turned all the wa around now. He looked down at a small child with a gentle, girlish look to "him". He had blonde hair and blue eyes and wore a pink dress. If Tatsu had eyebrows to raise, he would have, but instead those deep green eyes just sort of glared back. "I'm Sabaku, Tatsugira, and I'm not a tour guide, so beat it." Tatsu said, coldly, but not as harsh as he could be. He turned back around and continued to walk down the street. Maybe he would just go home where he could lock himself in his room or something. Then he wouldn't have to deal with crazy academy kids anymore. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 3 2006, 11:08 PM Post #6 |
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Shoujo watched Tatsugira turn to go. Well at least he did not get beat up. He would just say goodbye as best he could. “Well if you don’t know were it is either then I will just be one my way.” Shoujo took two steps back then turned a bit was the he could walk by this other boy. Hopefully he could find it fairly quickly. It was good he find it quickly. It was such a bother but it could not be helped. Shoujo was tired of being lost but he did not know who to ask. He felt bad about being here since he had no friends. But it did not matter perhaps once he met the teacher he could start a game of Shogi. Well if the teacher played anyway. |
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| Kilala | Nov 3 2006, 11:18 PM Post #7 |
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Tatsu didn't like that response he got. He decided he would "take" this kid to the academy afterall. The sand swirled around him at his feet, and then with a movement of a hand, he sent the sand at the kid's leg, and grasped his hand. The sand grabbed his leg. Then he started to walk again, dragging the kid along. "I don't know where the academy is? I saw it being built. I'm taking you. Don't struggle." |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 3 2006, 11:31 PM Post #8 |
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Shoujo felt his feet being tugged out from under him. He crashed to the ground and felt him self being dragged. This was not funny well he did not like his clothes it would be hard to clean them if this continued. He looked up sand was coiled about his leg. He did not like the look of that. If this kid could control the sands then perhaps even his Shadow possession would not help him. This had gone far enough Shoujo looked at the clouds he needed to form a plan. He was going to show this Tatsugira that just because he looked young and gentle did not mean he was not a force to be reckoned with. “Let me go I can walk for my self.” He needed this other kid to feel very over confident before he would try his best chance for victory. Then he would strike and with any degree of luck hit his target. Shoujo hide a smile but covered his face in a mask of fear and ignorance. |
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| Kilala | Nov 3 2006, 11:45 PM Post #9 |
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Tatsu put pressure into the sand and it gripped hader around the target's leg. He continued to haul off down the street, and everyone they passed saw what was going on. Most of the people didn't say anything, but just then, a woman shouted out, "Hey, it's not nice to drag your little sister through the dirt!" That was it. He was now officially tired of this kid, and so, he stopped walking, and taking his arm up, the sand moved up, holding the kid by the ankle still, up in the air upside down. Then he made a throwing motion, and the sand threw the kid on the ground. Tatsu's eyes looked darker than normal around the edges, but that was just the sun overhead. "Alright, you know what? I've had enough of this." Tatsu stated, cold and harsh. He took his hands and formed them into balls. The sands around him formed into balls. Then he took his hand as if to streth small projectiles from it. The sand became the shape of needles. Then, with a throwing motion, the sand needles raced at Shoujo. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 3 2006, 11:58 PM Post #10 |
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Shoujo did not like being lifted from the ground any more then he liked the idea of being related to this kid at all. He watched the sand take shape but being held like this there was not much he could do. He had no choice he covered his face and chest. The needles ripped into him but he could not help it. Once he could not feel the stinging anymore he dropped his arms. It looked like his was hanging there helpless but he was gauging the distance from him to Tatsugira. He frowned in contemplation if this was going to work he would only get one shot. He placed his hands into the seal of the rat. He did not start anything yet but he watched to see what Tatsu was going to do next. Everything depended on his next action. |
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| Kilala | Nov 6 2006, 09:11 PM Post #11 |
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"Heh. Patheitic kid. Why don't you get your mother to buy you some boy's clothes?" Tatsu said, gruffly. He left Shoujo alone then, and began to walk away. He wanted to go somewhere now and do something more productive with his life. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 6 2006, 09:22 PM Post #12 |
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Shoujo watched the other boy turn to go. Sure if his mother ever sobered up enough to figure out he was a boy. Chakra flowed downward into his shadow. This could be interesting. He had not seen any seals be for the other boy used his sand. Shoujo could only guess but he defiantly could use this other boy. His shadow launched at Tatsu from as fast as he could send it. He would see how the other boy liked being helpless. “I have no boy’s clothes because my mother is a drunk who thinks she has a daughter.” The words were meaningless just bait to stop Tatsu. The shadow was the real attack. He wondered how he would react. It was possible that the control of the sand could be done with out movement. It would be good to know in the future. Even if he was beaten here he would know more about fighting this boy latter. Shoujo smirked as his shadow surged towards its goal. |
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| Kilala | Nov 6 2006, 09:43 PM Post #13 |
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Tatsu was annoyed again. It looked like he'd have to slap this boy away like a flyswatter to an annoying bug. He turned around and looked at the boy dressed in girl's clothing. Something weirder than him being dressed like that was going on, but he clouldn't place his thumb on what. It was then that he tried to turn back around, when he found himself immobile. "WHAT?! WHAT'S GOING ON?" Tatsu yelled loudly. He was infuriated. The sand around him swirled intensely, reacting to his anger. It had built up a small dust storm. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 6 2006, 09:51 PM Post #14 |
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Shoujo smiled wickedly he liked the anger that Tatsu showed him. Perhaps he could not use this one after all. Shoujo did not think he would be able to control him so he would have to teach him to fear him. Perhaps he should let Tatsugira know just what was going on here. “Well I decided to let you see what it was like to be helpless. I used my shadow possession to bind you body. You can’t fight it I have you right were I want you.” To prove his point Shoujo let go of the seal and raised one hand over his head. He loved being in control. Shoujo’s wicked smile grew cruel as he came up with his plan. He would not let this one go easily he was too deadly to just let go. Shoujo would let him feel the fear then show him his kunai. If that did not affect him he would the hand over the kunai. That would be fun to do. |
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| Kilala | Nov 6 2006, 10:02 PM Post #15 |
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Tatsu didn't like this. He was bound to this kid, yes he was, but he could still control the desert with his chakra. He didn't have to move to do that, just think. He concentrated more on his sand. It would be harder now that he couldn't move his hands on his own. However just then Shoujo moved his hand above his head. Tatsu did the same thing. The sand flew up and fell down. His head was bathed in sand, not that it hadn't happened five billion times. Tatsu could do nothing but stare at this kid. He never felt fear before, and he wouldn't be afraid just because of this. He had welcomed death with open arms, being alone and feeling lost. He remembered faking countless times being frozen stiff, getting feeling back from being numb only after violent movement. However this was not eing numb...this was actually being controlled, and not by some plaguing creature, but by another person, outside of hs own spehre of being. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 6 2006, 10:11 PM Post #16 |
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Shoujo lowered his hands and slide them into his sleeves. He pulled out the kunai. He looked at them for a moment then giggled. It was not a giggle of a happy child but that of someone that had very bad things in his head. He showed the Kunai to Tatsu he loved this part of the game. He wondered what Tatsu would do now that he was armed. He took a step forward. His plan involved another of his jutsu but then it would be over. He looked at Tatsu his eyes alight with malice. He would make this kid pay for dragging him through the dirty ground. “You should learn not to judge someone prematurely Tatsugira. I will make sure you never make the same mistake again.” Shoujo took another step forward. Then looked at the kunai again. “Would you like to hold these for me or would you prefer that I keep them.” Shoujo loved giving choices that held no meaning to those he had plans for. It made it so much sweeter when they suffered. |
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| Kilala | Nov 6 2006, 10:28 PM Post #17 |
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This was definately not fun anymore. Tatsu couldn't move, and here was this kid in a pink dress, threatening him with kunai. He couldn't answer his questions even if he wanted to, so he would see what Shoujo would choose. Maybe he was trying to get Tatsugira to stab himself. How grand. He would laugh if he could. The kid was brilliant afterall. It made him feel so dumb. Tatsu's sand swirled up a wall around it's host. It was determined to protect the desert child. Tatsu could infact still use his sand. But another part of him, a crazed part, wanted to taste the kunai. 'Do your worst. But you'll have to get through my sand first.' He thought. The sand spun faster and faster each second that passed. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 6 2006, 10:49 PM Post #18 |
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“My worst are you sure this will be such fun just wait.” He threw the Kunai so they would land at Tatsu’s feet. Then he walked forward. He did not want to dirty his kunai just yet. He walked until he was in arms reach of the other boy. His smile became vicious. “Do you like poison Tatsugira. I do I can share some with you it will be easy.” Shoujo waited for Tatsu to reply it did not matter what he said. Shoujo just wanted to hear him speak before he started. It was going to be fun using that jutsu. Why do people feel fear he had wondered sometimes what made people feel that. Perhaps he could get some insight if Tatsu would share. Such fun such fun. He was going to use that jutsu soon it would be fun. Wait if the boy died would he get in trouble. Like he cared if he got in trouble he would just claim it was in his own defense. |
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| Kilala | Nov 6 2006, 10:57 PM Post #19 |
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Tatsu felt the small thuds of Kunai close to his feet. He heard the words of the other boy, and at this moment he somehow wished the demon hadn't been sealed. he sure could use it's power right about now, but that was out of the question.'Poison? You can't touch me wheter you like it or not. The sand will protect me.' Tatsu stated. He was mostly calm, but there was a small bit of fear. Fear...he had never been scared before...was he scared now. "No...I can't be scared. He thought. In that moment, the sand around him burst forward out at the other child. He had to attack the best he could while holding up his defence. He didn't want to be stabbed, cut, or poisoned. He felt so helpless....this wasn't the way he was meant to be. It was supposed to be in reverse. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 6 2006, 11:07 PM Post #20 |
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Sand stung his body as he struggled not to get pushed back. He also struggled to hold the shadow possession. This was not good he had not counted on the sand. He had to break it up. Perhaps that was the answer. Shoujo swung both arms out so the formed a parallel line. With any luck this would break up the attack long enough for him to get in rage to poison Tatsu. He had not counted on him being this powerful. Shoujo smirked if he could find away to harness this power for himself. He let that thought die in his head. He could not trust this one enough to make him a tool. Shoujo wondered if he could find away to control Tatsu besides his shadow possession. It would be tricky and he would need as much information as he could get. He was also certain that he would have to ask around to find that information. He hurt from the sand it had better end soon or he would have to flee. |
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| Kilala | Nov 6 2006, 11:21 PM Post #21 |
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Tatsu suddenly moved his hands to the side in a paralell fasion. The sand went in that direction. That was not good. More sand came up from the ground to shield him, and Tatsu hardened it this time with his chakra before sending it out in an attack at the other. He needed to get him to go away so he could have control over his body again. Who was this kid and what was his goal? Tatsu didn't like him one bit. At first he thought he was just a normal kid, but no, he was much more advanced. This was wonderful, an academy student holding against one of the strongest genin. It had to be a bad omen. "Go away!" Tatsu yelled. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 6 2006, 11:32 PM Post #22 |
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Shoujo smirked again was that fear in Tatsu’s voice. He sharply brought both hands down and began to walk forward again. “Is that fear I hear in your voice. It sounds delicious I want you to know what it feels like deep down to know one thing. That you are under my power and in my grasp if I decide you will die you can’t stop me.” Shoujo figured that if he could move Tatsu’s arms he could control the sand to a degree. At least enough to do what he wanted. With each step he got closer. Shoujo quickly formed the seals of snake, rat and snake. Chakra poured into his hands and corrupted into a poison. He would heal himself after the fight. “If you want me to go away beg for forgiveness. Then ask me to release you in a nice fashion.” Shoujo wanted to add insult to injury. With his understanding and the poison Tatsu was in trouble. At least that’s how Shoujo felt about the situation. |
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| Kilala | Nov 6 2006, 11:48 PM Post #23 |
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"Shut up!" Tatsu yelled. His sand had dropped for a second, his hands being moved without his will, but no sooner had more sand come up in it's place. This time, Tatsu hardened an entire sphere around himself. He fed it with chakra to make it thicker and harder. Then he waited. "I never give up!" Tatsu declared, bold and true. He was angry, desperate, and felt, scared? How he wished he'd never met this kid. |
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| dragonbountyhunter | Nov 6 2006, 11:59 PM Post #24 |
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Shoujo pushed his arms to his side the forward. The sand he had noted before moved as the hands of Tatsu moved would the orb break. He was almost there. He did not have time to dally around this move used up to much chakra. If he did not touch Tatsu then he would have to find another way. Perhaps he could trick the boy into giving up a simple lie could have devastating affects on a person. “Tell me you never give up but what are you going to do. If you attack me I will make you turn the attack away. Plus I am feeding the shadow possession off of you chakra so once you run out it will still be there because of my chakra. Can you feel it the draining of your energy.” He stopped he was close enough for now. His mind was working very fast. If he could not get that boy out then he could not attack. However that boy with the poser of sand could attack him from any point in this desert village. All he could do was trick him into coming into the open long enough to touch. |
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| Kilala | Nov 7 2006, 12:14 AM Post #25 |
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His encasing cracked and fell to the ground and became soft once more. An increasingly outraged Tatsu stood lokking face to face with his enemy. He clenched his teeth and his eyes were full of hatred. He wanted so badly now more than anything to kill ths boy for what he'd done to him. He didn't even care if he was an academy student. The village needed Tatsugira. If they shunned him away, he'd simply blow away like the sand he controlled and never return, but he had made a promise to protect this land. He couldn't die like this...not now. "I feel nothing but a hatred growing for you. I understand that with your possession over me, I cannot properlly atack you. You're a fine young shinobi Shoujo. I was wrong to underestimate you. So...here I am." Tatsu said. He held himself so bravely, ready for what would come next. Ofcourse the desert would block each stroke of the kunai as best it could. |
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