Village Riots

[Draven]

In the quite corner of Land of Earth there would be a village. Within this village turmoil would be brewing. A rioted was underway. Words of civil discord and would be apparent, as vender carts where being flipped and buildings where being vandalized. This would be an unfortunate thing for the Tsuchikage. Order must be restored and Eric Onyguya would be the one to.... this time quell the flames of anger.

Eric would enter this path of destruction till he had encountered the group. He would be wearing his usual attire of a cloak, a vest, BDUs, a chest ring holster, and black military boots. Piston gauntlets would be on his forearms, and a pair of red tinted goggles fashioned after a type of safety glasses. These glasses at a 3x vision, underwater vision, anti-flash lenses, and x-ray vision, with a simple control button on the rims. Within his cloak he would have 6 slots of tremor stones, and 9 slots worth of fragmentation grenades. In the vest he would have a slot of lighters, 5 blood clots pills, one more pair of goggles, a slot of lock picking kits, 2 slots of ninja tape, 2 slots of Makibishi, and 3 slots of aerosol cans filled with various hair colorings. Within his BDUs he would have 4 soldier pills. And finally within his chest ring holster he would have 12 scrolls.

Eric would look over the area. He would notice that this would be mob rule. He would first need to get everyones attention. Then he would need to try and talk the crowed down. If that was not to work he would need to disperse the crowd in a none lethal way. But for sure hopefully letting this crowd know that there is a new Tsuchikage will calm them down and he will not need to resort to force to disperse them...

[Draven]

First to get their attention. He would taunt the mob, he would sling out insults like, "YOU CALL THIS A RIOT. I HAVE SEEN MORE DESTRUCTION IN MY BATHROOM AFTER BURRITO NIGHT!!!!!" he would yell at the top of his lungs. But no he would continue to try and get all their attention and continue with the taunts, "WHAT WAS I THINKING COMING HERE EXPECTING SHIT TO GO DOWN, ONLY TO FIND A BUNCH OF AMATEURS WITH TOUCHES!!!!" He would say again, as he noticed he would have done a much better job at this destruction... By now his bone armor would start to grow under his skin.

AAAnd apparently it worked. the whole crowd would take notice of him. They would rush him. He would let them. He would let them try and beat him down. He would let them take out all their aggression on him. He wouldn't even resist. Even though there was a mass amount of them, his body would not give up. He would fight to keep on his feet. He would endure whatever punishment they could dish out. His body was built for this. Their fists would come into contact with his bone, his body would bruise and perhaps the skin would break but his regeneration could keep this at bay. At least enough so that he would survive, so that he could be the punching bag for the people of Stone.

Eric know this anger. This rage that this mob had been experiencing. He knew that he most likely deserved this. He knew that this was the village repayment from the damage he had done in the hospital. In fact some of the faces in the crowed he had noticed. Some of them where the workers from the hospital. The rage in their eyes where the most intense. Yet he endured. He would let them pay him back, he would wait until they would exhaust themselves. No instrument they had was enough to destroy his body. No amount of damage they could do, could pierce his bone...

[Draven]

This was Eric's penance for following such a powerful god. And yet even then he would endure this for his God, he would take the rage of the people, he would soon show the people that no matter how hard they would hit a Harald of Zadkiel, the would not break him. Thus the time to quell this riot was at hand. He would form some simple handseals. Three to be exact as he was doubled over protecting his stomach. He would produce these handseals to grow wood.

At the soles of Eric's feet branches would grow. It wouldn't be a mass amount of wood but he would grow a pedestal, a soap box if you will. He would rise up above the crowd as 24 branches grew underneath him, pushing him up 5 meters above the top of the crowed. From he would make his stand, he would be held above the people, he would assert his authority as being a Ninja of his beloved village. He would be the Harald, and he would speak to the people...

Eric would rise above the crowed and would stand straight up. With a loud assertive voice he would proclaim, "The Tsuchikage, Sairo has order this to STOP. He has order you back to your homes!!! HE HAS ISSUED A WARNING TO STOP THIS MADNESS. I am here to quell the fires.. I am here to stop your madness. Let it be known I will ensure these orders are followed to perfection..." But the crowed would not have it. They would already setting fire to his wood. Like a witch burning they wanted him to die. The mob rule, that would take over the rabble. And the flames would climb to engulf him. Flame that he was familiar with.

[Draven]

Eric would already be engulfed in this flame. But he would have his protections. He would already fell his thick skin dampening the fire. He would feel his fire shield protecting him from the lick of the flame. He would already push the heat out of his body and expel it through his hands in smoke. He would stand there like a martyr that would not die. He would not burn and would stand there in rebellion to their rebellion. He would throw out his arms and speak... "I am the wielder of the sacred flame, that flame which burns down the forest to produce the knew growth. I am the Harald of Zadkiel, the true God of Ninjuts, I am one half of the Demon Brothers of Stone. I am ERIC ONYGUYA!!!!!!!" he would let his voice carry over the roar of the fire.

And thus Eric would consume this fire. With his fire manipulation he would suck in the flame through his right hand, and his left would be thrust straight up into the air as black smoke would billow out of the top. This would take a minute or so to completely dispel the flame, but this would have given his body a chance to regenerate away the bruises from the beating that had recently happened. He would hold this and show the public that he was here to put a stop to this no matter how much they would resist. He would be draining the crowed stamina for their want in destruction. With this he had focused their anger rather on the village, instead onto him. With this he would be able to take this rage and just like this flame he would spill it into the nothingness of the air above.

Eric would yell once again, "THE TSUCHIKAGE DEMANDS THIS TO STOP!!!! THIS IS MY LAST WARNING" and thus it would not. Even though he had tired out much of the crowed they would still be up in a rabble. First it was a dull roar as the crowed talked amongst themselves. But this dull roar would raise up, as their anger would not stop. The would be shouting out at him about their concerns, the would be shouting out at him about the opression of the village. They would have none of his word, none of the orders of the Tsuchikage would be headed. And thus he would have to unfortunately disperse the crowed with force.

[Draven]

From Eric's position he would have the advantage to see what exactly was going on. The fire that the rioters had been using was not only used upon him, but it had been used on whatever else could burn. There were vendor stalls that had been started a blaze. There had been buildings that had a wall of fire upon them. Lo even trees had been set on fire. This would not due so he would take care of two birds with one stone.

Eric would once again preform a set of handseals. This time he would summon an element that he rarely used without converting it to oil. But this time he would use its pure form, water. This would be the element to queal a fire, and perhaps quell this Riot. He would preform the handseals for just water to grow inside him. He would bend forward and open his mouth. A mass amount of water would pool on the ground underneath him in the street. A large wave would start to form as he would start to will its movements. He would push the crowed and disperse the gathering. He would snuff the fire and push the wave down the street. He would be delicate though, he would not want a village to be harmed so he would make sure to wash out the villagers in a safe area if they were struggling to swim.

Eric would keep a keen eye over the wave and manipulate it justly. He would push the people away from each other. Pushing most down the length of the street. Along the way he would push out a villager here and there onto a bush or near a drain where they could cool their anger in peace. He would do this with most villagers till the wave had lost its mass. But along the way he would engulf the flames they had started with this water, and steam would billow up above the street. The rioters would be disperse and the fires quelled. His job was done.....

Eric would leave in peace and silence, just as he had forced the Mod into. Perhaps now they would calm down, or perhaps not. But this day they would not continue. This day they would have to at least rest up. This day the battle would have been won by authority. Even if the victory was done through force. Even though perhaps backlash would still come in the following days. He would have at least thrown the gauntlet to the rioters. He would have stood up for the Tsuchikage, he would have flexed a muscle that the Tsuchikage had at his disposal. For he is Eric Oniguya, right hand man of the Tsuchikage. Strong man, Ninjutsu Genius, and the Master of rage...the first step in mastering his own rage... to understand rage... to stand up to his God as he had in Zadkiel's temple. To prove to his God that man was not WEAK...thus he would return to the tower....