Wasted Efforts [Scrap]
Mar 13, 2017 14:22:50 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2017 14:22:50 GMT -7
Heavy breathing echoed through the swaps at she ran through the dense vegetation trying to escape her pursuers. She had miscalculated her actions, and know all of her sins were baring down upon her. She would stop as she rested her back against a tree trunk as she tried to catch her breath. Just then a Kunia would appear out of no where and plant into the tree's trunk. She quickly noticed the explosive tag connected to it, and dodged out of the way. She the explosion sent her barreling into the mud, and she struggled up to her feet. She would look up to see herself surrounded by Anbu.
She spit off to the side, and a glop of blood would leave her mouth. She would smile at the lot of them there, it seemed that her time had come. It was a pity, there was so much left for her to do. She would begin to chuckle to herself. She had not accomplished everything that she had set out to do. She would shrug her shoulders. This was the end of this life, she would just have to pick up where she left off, in the next. "What are you waiting for? End this you insignificance specs. Come claim your prize you vultures." The anbu would then move in swiftly on her as the distance was closed instantly.
She would cough up blood as several kunia and swords had pierced her body. She continued to laugh as the blood streamed down from her mouth. She laughter would echo, "I was never one for such a plain death. Won't you gentlemen join me?" As she said this she would reach out and grab two of them, as the sounds of sizzling could be heard. Just then All the Explosive tags she had in her possession would explode. She would perish in a fiery glory, taking two of the Anbu with her. The other managed to barely escape the blast. They would look down where the explosion had happened.
When the smoke had cleared, all that remained of the woman and their two friends, was three charred blood stains, and damaged head bands. The remaining Anbu hung their heads as they left the scene.
/Kuria Ame; Scrap death.
She spit off to the side, and a glop of blood would leave her mouth. She would smile at the lot of them there, it seemed that her time had come. It was a pity, there was so much left for her to do. She would begin to chuckle to herself. She had not accomplished everything that she had set out to do. She would shrug her shoulders. This was the end of this life, she would just have to pick up where she left off, in the next. "What are you waiting for? End this you insignificance specs. Come claim your prize you vultures." The anbu would then move in swiftly on her as the distance was closed instantly.
She would cough up blood as several kunia and swords had pierced her body. She continued to laugh as the blood streamed down from her mouth. She laughter would echo, "I was never one for such a plain death. Won't you gentlemen join me?" As she said this she would reach out and grab two of them, as the sounds of sizzling could be heard. Just then All the Explosive tags she had in her possession would explode. She would perish in a fiery glory, taking two of the Anbu with her. The other managed to barely escape the blast. They would look down where the explosion had happened.
When the smoke had cleared, all that remained of the woman and their two friends, was three charred blood stains, and damaged head bands. The remaining Anbu hung their heads as they left the scene.
/Kuria Ame; Scrap death.
