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    Chance Encounter [Haitian]

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    Chance Encounter [Haitian]

    Post by Usagi on Sat Oct 20, 2012 9:14 pm

    Just under an hour ago, the young Kirigakure jounin had been surrounded by the mist covering her village of the same name. Now, the woman was walking along a path in the middle of a forest where the island's mist was barely visible. Usagi Tsumiko had grown up with the mist of her home country, but it was nice to have an occasionally clearer view of the landscape she was in. If she continued southeast for an hour longer, she would be sure to come across the ocean, but there was no need to go as far as that. The water was not something that interested her enough to visit, especially with the unpredictability of natural disasters these days.

    The solitude this forest consistently provided her with would continue to be the main reason Usagi made regular trips there. The village itself had far too many people watching and observing, which only served to set her teeth on edge. Plus, after being appointed as a jounin, she had gained many responsibilities, further limiting any free time she may have had before.

    Usagi was heading towards a clearing in the forest which she had become familiar with years ago. It had once served as her refuge from the oppressive laws governing the shinobi world, but more recently had become a place dedicated to her training. When she had first started the clearing, she had not wanted to be tracked to this , and made sight seals on the upper bark of about five trees in the forest. She'd used some very strategically placed vantage points from trees all along the forest pathway, and the chakra-imbued ink still remained in tact on the trees as far as she knew. She only used the ones closest to the clearing itself, though, and did not do so often.

    Usagi entered the clearing a few moments after straying east from the forest's main pathway. It was large enough for one to see a decent portion of the sky above, and the trees formed a distorted oval around the area. The atmosphere seems a bit off... was what went through Usagi's mind in the ensuing moments of stillness. The moments passed without incident, though, so she did not allow any irrational, inconclusive thoughts to cross her mind. Rather than immediately get started on her training, as she had planned to do, her mind urged her to assure that everything was okay. That meant she would have to check up on the sight seals she'd placed in the forest, which was an annoying task in and of itself; nevertheless, this kunoichi did not allow such trivial feelings compromise her judgement, i.e. her sudden paranoia of not being the only one in the forest. Without so much as a hesitant pause, Usagi's left hand lifted and her eye swiftly shut. She placed the pointer and middle finger, which moved to slightly resemble a one-handed Ram or Tiger seal, of her hand over the eye she had closed. A small amount of chakra was channeled for a connection to the nearest seal.

    Nothing.

    She next checked a seal that was fifty meters away, and was seemingly fortunate in deciding to check this one next. Usagi could see the figure of a shinobi moving along, and towards the direction of the clearing. She had a strong feeling that this particular figure was familiar, yet her mind failed at procuring the exact memory that made her feel this way. She was normally very good--extremely good--with memory, so whoever this person was must've been insignificant. Then again, the placement of the seal she looked out from was high above the moving figure, so she couldn't see the face or even much else. Despite this, Usagi was sure she knew this person. She let out a small growl-like sound under her breath. Why couldn't she remember exactly where she'd seen this figure? More importantly, was it friend or foe?

    Usa quickly dropped her jutsu, removing her fingers from her eye and opening it as she regained her bearings. She bore a frown on her face, but since he posed no immediate threat, she would not flee. Instead, she made her way up a tree on the clearing's outskirts, then settled onto a branch 15 or so meters off the ground. From there, she could see down into the clearing, but could not see much else because of the density of the trees. The slight mist did not help, either, but she was used to that.

    From her spot in the tree, the A-rank jounin stayed on guard as she removed her right glove and stuffed it in one of the pouches on her shinobi belt. If this person turned out to be a foe, she would be ready for the inevitable fight.

    Sight Seal:
    Name: Sight Projection Seal*
    Rank: C
    Type: Fūinjutsu
    Description: This seal is rather basic in application and usage. It can be applied to an inanimate object or even a living thing. It takes the form of a kanji meaning "sight" and allows the user to completely see through it as if it were their eye by simply closing one of their eyes and placing their fingers over said eye. They will then channel a connection with the seal, establishing a link in which they may see. Only two may be active at once, however, as the user only has two eyes. It is primarily used for the purpose of research or recon. It takes up a decent amount of chakra over long durations, and can only be used for 4 posts at any one time, and can only be used twice in one post.


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    "The imagination … gives a person an area where they can escape from the harsh truth of reality and be able to live in their own makings of their mind. Sometimes though, the imaginary world can take over the person and make them not want to enter reality any more. How then, can the imagination and imaginary world be escaped? What can bring the person back into reality?" -- Neatha
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    Re: Chance Encounter [Haitian]

    Post by The Haitian on Sat Oct 20, 2012 9:57 pm

    Jiving about, Cocaine felt himself lost in a prospective world of stranded insignificance, different subjects rocketeered through the Operative's mental landscape. From what he last recalled, he was making his way to Yukigakure for some pleasantries until he unwittingly found himself waking from a daze in the forests of what appeared to the the Mizu no Kumi. His apparently inept bloodline release within him awakened once more as he did. The sclera of his eyes matching his pupil slowly, filling his eye to be completely black. Soon after, the important bright teal nonagram outlined itself within the center of both eyes, opening Cocaine's vision to a completely different perspective. He allowed himself to feed the information which compressed itself into the Operative's retina scope; labeled seals of what everything was around him came into view with comprehension to the Ninja. Cocaine watched the mist settle around the area as he took notice to a seal formed from a third party. His eyes spelled to him the kanji of "sight" accompanied with the trail of chakra became aware to Cocaine, the ninja instantly moving out of the line of sight which it enabled itself to. With slight amusement, the Ninja was able to correctly assess his situation; was he being hunted? He suspected foul assortments of shenanigans played out at this moment, and he instructed himself to act accordingly. Only one person from his banks of cognitive memory was capable of such actions. With proper movement, haste swelled up within Cocaine as he hopped along the thicket, safely contorting his body to remove himself from the future seals of vision which would uncover his currently impeding position. Along his not so frivolous movement, his characteristic chakra nature exuded slowly from his body, Cocaine employing the properties of his Ethereal Specification; the scarce mist which gently hugged the surrounded the encompassing area drew itself together, blanketing the surrounding before the Ninja was able to get close t the seal users source. The unbearably thick fog gave an onset quickly and with assuredness, Cocaine's maneuverability found itself stressed to a lesser degree, to a natural eye, the mist itself would be unmanageable to see through, through for his application with his Zenseigan, the Operative continued to see the basic outlines of the surrounding objects as he walked up to the edge of the clearing, though not going directly in. He systematically transformed his motion into walking to the base of the tree the woman had perched herself within, a which crept onto the Ninja's face underneath the mask. Unknown to to most, there possessed small fragments of hope within Cocaine that the woman herself would be accustomed to this density of a fog as he looked up at her, his vision untampered. With the parse of his lips, the Ninja's deep ebonic voice posed a question as it rang out up the tree; his vocals giving a vibrating sensation to the mask he wore as it propelled forth. <<What point is it to sit and watch, when your target is down below, Usagi Tsumiko?>>
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    Ethereal Specification
    Rank: C
    Type: Water
    Element: Water
    Description: The user spreads his chakra around him, thinning it out so it still has a connection to him. It's essence is similar to chakra strings, therefore a sustain used or multiple connections does not tire the user as frequently than just expelling chakra. This tech goes out to draw in moisture, which will be controlled by the chakra's command in an ethereal mindset the dam like nature up to the discretion of the ninja himself.

    Drawback: Every time he uses this technique, the man undergoes a brief mental state of Increased blood pressure, Constricted blood vessels, Dilated pupils, Mental alertness, Increased energy, Increased heart rate, Decreased appetite, Increased temperature. These temperamental effects seem to highly alter him in battle.


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    Re: Chance Encounter [Haitian]

    Post by Usagi on Mon Oct 22, 2012 3:30 pm

    Usagi's eyes remained trained on the edge of the clearing, awaiting the possible appearance of the figure. Instead of a person, however, she spotted the noticeably denser cloud of mist and watched as it made its way around the clearing instead of directly into it. Her jaw clenched as she recognized the jutsu being used; she knew it wasn't the regular mist jutsu since it was clinging to the user and not spreading to the surrounding area. The kunoichi could vaguely remember the person who had last used this particular jutsu, so she could only assume that this was whom she had seen through her sight seal. With what she thought to be around a 90% chance it was the same person, Usagi immediately removed her left glove and did the same as with the right. There was no telling where this encounter might go, so she was preparing herself for the worse outcome. Both hands had lightning blade creation seals on the palms, where she kept her fans. There was no use trying to hide the seals; that is, if she was right about who this concealed shinobi was.

    It had been far too long to tell whether this guy's visit was a welcome one or a troublesome one. More likely the latter, seeing as how their first meeting had resulted in injuries to both parties.

    His familiar voice confirmed his identity, and Usagi shifted her weight as she looked down at him. As she stood there, her left hand moved to her hip, and the other arm dangled by her side as she looked down at him. Before opening her mouth to speak, she pressed her fingertips to the palm of her hand, making a loose fist as she activated the seal. One of her Dual Kaze Tessen, now tightly gripped in her right hand, appeared as the seal faded. She made no move to open or use the fan as she spoke, for it was merely a precaution.

    "You're no target of mine, The Haitian-dono. If it's not business you're here for, I suggest you continue on your way," she replied, her voice carrying itself down to him. Usagi was unable to see his face or his body from such a height. Any movements he made now would likely be obscured from view. If she were closer to the dense mist he surrounded himself in, it would be a different story, but her current position was not giving her much of an advantage in terms of sight. Ironic, no? Considering the sight seals placed elsewhere in the forest.
    Lightning Blade Creation:
    Name: Kuchiyose: Raikō Kenka (Summoning: Lightning Blade Creation)
    Rank: B
    Type: Ninjutsu
    Element: ---
    Description: This is a special "ninja tool summon" that allows the user to seal ninja tools like swords or kunai into a scroll or their clothes beforehand, allowing them to be called upon when needed. The ninja tools can be summoned in an instant just by touching the sealing "marks" which can be drawn anywhere. The greatest advantage of this technique is that the time between taking out a ninja tool, taking the right stance and actually throwing it is greatly reduced. Also when a weapon such as a Fūma Shuriken is summoned, the time needed to throw it can be further shortened by having prepared the weapon in its fully extended form beforehand. Furthermore, because the summonable ninja tools can remain hidden until right before they are used, if this technique is mastered, there are an exceptional number of possible tactics. A large number of ninja tools can be stored within the sealing marks, which can make the efficiency of this technique last longer.


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    "The imagination … gives a person an area where they can escape from the harsh truth of reality and be able to live in their own makings of their mind. Sometimes though, the imaginary world can take over the person and make them not want to enter reality any more. How then, can the imagination and imaginary world be escaped? What can bring the person back into reality?" -- Neatha
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    Re: Chance Encounter [Haitian]

    Post by The Haitian on Mon Oct 22, 2012 6:45 pm

    There was a smug lapse of though which ran through Cocaine as he palmed the base of the tree after his brief introduction. As his prior suspicions confirmed themselves, the ANBU-nin thought of the process in which the other was thinking. As it had been a significant amount of time since the last two had previously took in to through that their meeting would be the end of many, Cocaine was reveled in the though t that an opportunity was bestowed upon onto him once again. He felt as if the Kunoichi was greatly confused about a few underlying facts, the man taking proper measures for his next course of actions. He almost felt old, as he stretched his legs briefly through the deathly thick mist, Cocaine allowing himself to be the center point of radius, the mist which embodied him continued to slowly roll out to the surrounding area within a fifty meter radius, though still affecting the Ninja himself he continued such a motion as he spoke slowly to the girl throughout the veil of the mist. <<Business? Yeah, something like that..>> With his ebonic voice almost muffled by the over saturation of mist, while he spoke he etched a seal for convergence onto the base of the tree while looking up at the figure of the woman. Her animosity towards his appearance was one of jovial interest, watching her call upon her seals while readying herself spurned though within Cocaine. To a certain extent, he desired to test the capabilities to the familiar Kunoichi, and to that limit, he was almost ready to break through. His foot attached to the base of the tree, accompanied with the other still placed on the ground, Cocaine applied basic ninja skills with an intuitive thought. It was a certain, he expected nothing to spur the drive for defense or retaliation within the Kunoichi, as if he remembered correctly he could only label the woman as one of the most docile intentions. Only through the wondrous motions of the magical flicker of bodies, Cocaine’s body was propelled up the tree to meet the other with close proximity. His figure unveiled within the small area of visibility, the propelling motion which exited the individual from the jutsu, his left leg outstretched as he conducted himself in a roundabout fashion; both arms tucked in toward his abdominals, somewhat mimicking a kick-boxing defense. His other leg bent underneath him, Cocaine’s left leg continued to pull through to the female as he launched his clear attack to the other’s right upper arm. There was a slight indignation to the Operative motives, but it was clear that precise moment, he initiated direct contact with the Kunoichi which summoned deep curiosity within the deranged ninja.

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    Jutsu Used:

    Name: Shunshin no Jutsu - Body Flicker Technique
    Rank: D
    Element: N/A
    Description: Shunshin no Jutsu is a basic Ninjutsu technique. The ninja will appear and disappear in an instant, allowing them to retreat or attack suddenly. To facilitate the movement the ninja will often use nearby elements such as mist, sand or leaves to mask their appearance or disappearance.


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    Re: Chance Encounter [Haitian]

    Post by Usagi on Mon Oct 22, 2012 11:50 pm

    Usagi noticed the spreading of the mist, and recognized the tell-tale signs of an oncoming battleground. She felt threatened, which was enough for her to disregard the consequences of such a battle. Her visibility was being impaired by the opponent, so staring down at the mist proved pointless and she turned. As she faced the direction his nearly-muffled voice was coming from, she realized that the disadvantage her location had was too great of a risk. She'd much rather be fighting on the ground than on a meter-wide tree branch that could give way with the right jutsu.

    The enemy's sudden appearance in front of her did not faze her desire to get to the ground; she merely had to change tactics, and quickly. As soon as he had appeared with his foot coming in her direction, she had instinctively bent backwards. Usagi exercised the chakra control used for the tree climbing technique and the strength gained through cliff climbing exercises when her hands landed on the side of the branch rather than level with the top. In just a few moments following her initial bend backward, one sandaled foot and then the other had lifted into the air, moving quickly in the same direction as the rest of her body. The enemy's foot hit the heel of one of her feet when it was at the top of its arc, propelling her modified back handspring/walkover faster than she would have liked.

    Rather than come full circle and end up with splinters and injury to her chest from an impact with the bottom of the tree limb, Usagi released her grip on the branch when she was slightly past a vertical position, making her head diagonally feet-first towards the ground. Since she was going faster than she would have liked, she propelled chakra from her body, completely stopping her when she was not far from the ground. This allowed her a softer landing on her feet. The whole thing--from the tree to the ground-- took a matter of seconds, not surpassing what could be counted on two hands. She turned back to facing the tree immediately.

    Usagi still held one of her fans, and quickly summoned her other one. She opened them both fluidly in one move, sending waves of wind in the direction of the tree she had been on. The colliding waves of wind headed for the tree and slightly to the area above, where the branch was. These winds briefly and effectively dispersed the surrounding mist in its path for a few moments, allowing Usagi to at least see what the winds would encounter before the mist could once again obscure her view.

    Jutsu:
    Name: Stop
    Rank: D-Rank
    Type: Ninjutsu (Supplementary)
    Element: Fūton (Wind)
    Description: When the need arises the user can burst Fūton chakra from their body in order to stop their movement completely in all directions or even just one. This can stop Usagi from moving momentarily while falling, or even catch an enemy shinobi off guard as they rush past you while in pursuit.

    Name: Kamaitachi no Jutsu | Sickle Weasel Technique
    Rank: C
    Type: Ninjutsu
    Element: Wind
    Description: By freely manipulating the gale brought forth by her fans, the many air currents collide and create vacuum pockets. The person enveloped by this gale is assaulted by countless invisible blades, carving up their body. Also, the strong wind power will blow away all incoming projectile weapons and will even make the opponent unable to stay on their feet. Usagi has also shown the ability to manipulate the form of the gale, creating a tornado to envelop and lift her opponent is she so desires, while also cutting them several times. She is skilled and accurate enough to cut away the armour of a samurai without injuring the wearer. The cuts are at least half-an-inch deep, so the victim will be definitely bloodied and in pain if they survive this attack.


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    "The imagination … gives a person an area where they can escape from the harsh truth of reality and be able to live in their own makings of their mind. Sometimes though, the imaginary world can take over the person and make them not want to enter reality any more. How then, can the imagination and imaginary world be escaped? What can bring the person back into reality?" -- Neatha
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    Re: Chance Encounter [Haitian]

    Post by The Haitian on Tue Oct 23, 2012 3:06 am

    Fanatical emotions which propelled hence spurred within the mental processes of Cocaine, he was unable to fathom the certain causes of the situation that brought himself together. Though it was the pure lawful energy which swelled within him that allowed him to keep up exponentially with the actions that coincided around him. It was almost if he had constant lapses out of body experience, Cocaine felt liberated as an individual, his ninja esque mentality having nothing to maintain a nindo if he continues thought. Enjoyable delusions found themselves within his sight, watching his body from a third party perspective, the pure aspects of his handcrafted technique fully came into his perspective. He bore witness to the Kunoichi in front of him. He did not actually know who this woman was by nature, though he was familiar with her being. Her being was one that opposed one such as himself, and Cocaine would not give permission such an act to take itself to a next degree, the Operative in mind had to be liberated within acquaintance; just how he was liberated in brain capacity. He found it ironic, the woman who would originate from the sadistic upbringing of the fabled village would be close enough to distance herself from the docile Operative. Ecstatic emotions surmised themselves with high frequency within his mind, Cocaine enjoying himself the time to take things into appropriate precaution, the world around him almost slowing down infinitely for his own enjoyment, he lavished these moments for the repetitious occurrences they gave to him, Cocaine honestly thanked such a being for allowing him to take this privilege onto himself. His kick faltered as he watched the woman use his momentum to distance herself, although for naught. Cocaine was quick to surmise the next actions as he was easy to witnesses her possessions before their heart wrenching separation. Concentrating the chakra he had around himself very prior to her dissertation to the ground, there formed three orbs of water which spanned the size of the Ninja’s fist, though they remained stationary – floating at the Ninja’s middle back. He simply began to laugh to himself, the deep chuckle which brought itself ring true thought the tree and the clearing, the individual beginning to fall as he allowed the properties of his jutsu to ascertain his utmost safety. He continued to laugh; the Ninja was sorely mistaken in thought to whom he was conducting battle with. He desperately wished to understand the thoughts which originated within the female before him. Although the Operative made quick uses of water respectively with mist properties, this woman who opposed him was born of the village which hides itself in his creation. A substantial quality which the Kunoichi should have obtained when conceived, she couldn’t seem to fathom against, the Operative out of his element was to soon take his claim and grip onto the absolutely finite degree that he wanted to. Cocaine craved the source of knowledge that would allow the Operative to take precautionary measures which would grant himself the enlightened source of his own essence, and thoroughly abdicate the Kunoichi’s mental remains after her had indulged himself, though at the first moment’s notice, he had to take caution to free himself from his current situation. He exhaled, moments as the woman let her controlled wind ravage his area, the water on his back shoot out to the tree behind him, the single orb streaming out ten meters behind him. Grabbing the water on the trunk of the past cider, the water then wrapped around his torso, pulling out the operative moments before the wind from the Kunoichi ravaged the unsuspecting tree which he had planned to employ later on in this skirmish.

    Upon his hasty retreat out of the wind which sought pure destruction, Cocaine then saw himself as a new light for the entrancing attack he had to lay next. Bearing horrid witnessed, his coveted mist he had taken control of comprising of the surrounding area been cleared momentarily, though as he moved, the mist as well. Cocaine’s twisted around the tree on his water line in helicopter motion, whatever the hell that was, the autogyrous motion churned the individuals control, as he spun around the tree the mist quickly returned to the area, and loftily fell itself over the clearing once more, the swirling mist which had dampened itself prior to his change of tactic was also met with the Operative as it began to whirlpool erratically. Without due notice, the Operative’s body FLUNG from the tree, Cocaine’s eyes widening with gravitational forces that brought itself to his body as he coursed through the wind, flying ten meters through the parse opening of trees and back into the clearing, and within moments of the individual being displaced at the prior branch, the individual landing five meters directly in front of the Kunoichi. Cocaine’s laughter constituently remained irrational in the area, ringing through his mind while he was unable to fathom his own bodily motions. Prior to the landing he had felt his body contorting from the forces to safe degrees as his heart continued to quicken, the sharp incline of abnormal adrenaline continued to increase through the shadow which kissed the chemicals balance within his brain. The multiple synapses which began to defy themselves conflicted innately to be strangers to Cocaine’s own procession; he wanted to thoroughly understand the course of actions which brought he Operative to take his power to the higher being. The endorphins increased to the predicted level, his tenfold aptitude was all in order and proper effects that he took into consideration when he first designed the operational technique in possession. He enjoyed taking the next degree in what he always seemed to enjoy doing the most. In substantial order, two more orbs formed into the Ninja’s palm as he threw them outwards; though one was situated fifteen meters above the woman’s head, another was taken and rolled into the clearing, undisturbed with malicious intent. Upon his meticulous landing, the water which remained wrapped around his chest form his prior departure traveled to his feet as it dug into the ground. Cushioning his landing and creating a pool of water beneath him as it systematically rose into the air with his descent. With his landing, the mist ceased it’s constant storming, the mist then pushing out violently to re-consume the fifty meter radius it previously held as the Ninja reformed in his crouched position. Though his landing was sudden, his next movements continued to take place as he assaulted the Kunoichi filled with precise malcontent.

    His mental situation tasted the uncouth disposition he placed himself in.

    Upon his feet, the puddle he stood in compressed itself, there formed a padding of water which moved with the command of the Ninja as his hands extended forward, grabbing a single orb which he previously rested against his back, the dauntless mist once against kept itself undisturbed in the massive clearing; Cocaine took a new precaution to the other’s tedious planning. He flung the orb to the woman’s feet, landing in-between her feet, he gripped his hand as the ball violently erupted. Exposing itself to be comprised of extremely compressed streams of water supplemented by the Operative tenacious chakra, piercing pressurized water which would slice through the Kunoichi’s appendages if unacted upon. Upon his launch of the bomb of water, he propelled himself forward as if he boosted himself into the air through the benefactors he placed on the soles of his shoes. The orb he had placed above the woman had simultaneously exploded into nine inched spikes, the weapons raining down exponentially onto the Kunoichi’s position. Cocaine’s constant fascination toward his own misplaced hubris created his understanding of what he wanted to acquire from his gripping encounter. He relished these facts and acted the mere fact that he had to once tie his loose ends which spurned within the Kunoichi; it was long ago innately then he familiarized himself with the woman, a time when he would have thought differently. Through the miniscule laps of real time actin, his thoughts constantly took itself toward new height. The Operative’s thoughts running at a higher level, for his better understanding of the precedented facts; the harlot which he attacked with indignation was one he was sure to end his association with. In order for the Operative to grow from his prior past, there was only one step he had to take to move on. Her current aptitude seemed to be unaware of the situation she had played within him now, as Cocaine placed himself with new found bloodlust through the course of their brief introduction. Deep within the throes of his sudden encroachment of the female, he was more than aware of the fact that he had placed himself within the storm of spikes. The orb which resided on his back brought itself to a spear within the Ninja’s hands; Cocaine approached at an angle to the left of the woman, though he spikes which would hit the Ninja gave no harm to him; the moment before the spike itself would come in contact with Cocaine’s skin, it would avert sharply to the weapon as it the water joined with the spear in detail. The weapon did not grow in size, the compression increased as it’s stability began to unfamiliarize itself with Cocaine. He swiped the spear around the other, as the pulled it inward without warning, the spear aiming to lacerate the woman from her back, inward toward her torso from her left shoulder. While he momentarily seemed to wait for the woman to react to the instances which occurred around two dueling Ninja, Cocaine had focused on the mist in question; though it did not act at this certain moment, his chakra focused as he systematically plotted his moves. Deep within the ninja, he felt the susceptible disappointment which laid claim to his judgment of the woman. As it existed before, there did reside hope for the woman’s future, though at this current mental state of the individual, he cared not for what his own predications foretold, but how to react to them with precision.


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