Exam #1: Yahiko, Riou, Tokiosuke
Jul 28, 2008 6:40:01 GMT -7
Post by / Toki / on Jul 28, 2008 6:40:01 GMT -7
A Blur;
A fog seem to blind the eyes of a young boy. As upon a spinning disk grasping on to a chair a boy would be. His eyes confused as his chakra led the chair to quickly hold on and not slide off. Quickly the shinobi would gaze out, his secondary weaponry stuck to his waist. His primary weapons latched onto his waist and on his arm. He stayed gazing until the fog seem to fade. Quickly his eyes began to regain itself.
As within the fade Toki would see that the unknown shinobi was no where to be found. A slight grin escaped his lips. Seeing that shinobi was ethier dead or fell off the disk he would have somewhat of gratitude toward god. "So, What now!?" Yaki's voice closed out a scream that fasten itself into the ears of young shinobi. As within the sound Toki would respond. "I don't know.... Should we fight, or wait it out?!" His low and yet loud voice sounded off like a trumpet towards his comrade.
The wind splattered forth with the spin of the disk. Quickly holding on once more Toki would supply outward more chakra. Making sure he wouldn't slip or fall off he tried to think. It would seem that there wasn't anything more clear than battling off. However, what would a battle presume to both the shinobi? His instinct was there, as his senses were strong and mighty. His sight however led to a fuzzy glare that seem to brighten up.
I don't want to kill a ally. But I don't want to lose this chance I have on becoming chuunin. What should I do?.... DAMN! I knew this would happen.... I felt it.... One of these days by bond with by fellow shinobi's would cause me to lose sight. However, now more preplexed than ever. How will I stand towards Yaki? Questioned bombed the shinobi's mind. As within reality his body only had one source of life. And this source led to one thing that all shinobi's clinged.
Life...
A fog seem to blind the eyes of a young boy. As upon a spinning disk grasping on to a chair a boy would be. His eyes confused as his chakra led the chair to quickly hold on and not slide off. Quickly the shinobi would gaze out, his secondary weaponry stuck to his waist. His primary weapons latched onto his waist and on his arm. He stayed gazing until the fog seem to fade. Quickly his eyes began to regain itself.
As within the fade Toki would see that the unknown shinobi was no where to be found. A slight grin escaped his lips. Seeing that shinobi was ethier dead or fell off the disk he would have somewhat of gratitude toward god. "So, What now!?" Yaki's voice closed out a scream that fasten itself into the ears of young shinobi. As within the sound Toki would respond. "I don't know.... Should we fight, or wait it out?!" His low and yet loud voice sounded off like a trumpet towards his comrade.
The wind splattered forth with the spin of the disk. Quickly holding on once more Toki would supply outward more chakra. Making sure he wouldn't slip or fall off he tried to think. It would seem that there wasn't anything more clear than battling off. However, what would a battle presume to both the shinobi? His instinct was there, as his senses were strong and mighty. His sight however led to a fuzzy glare that seem to brighten up.
I don't want to kill a ally. But I don't want to lose this chance I have on becoming chuunin. What should I do?.... DAMN! I knew this would happen.... I felt it.... One of these days by bond with by fellow shinobi's would cause me to lose sight. However, now more preplexed than ever. How will I stand towards Yaki? Questioned bombed the shinobi's mind. As within reality his body only had one source of life. And this source led to one thing that all shinobi's clinged.
Life...