Team 3 CoA

[Kinz]

Team 3:

As you enter the city, you hang glide over the southern wall, landing down in a field approximately in the middle of the farm land. The radio station was labeled to be on the eastern edge of the farm land area. The area surrounding you looks almost exactly like a corn field with stalks about shoulder high. There are some paths cut every so often. The engineer is standing near you, his hang glider discarded. Also you all start to have an odd feeling. You cant quite place it, but it almost feels like a slight headache.

this is all on one map, just dont have the software or skill to accomplish it in one, so u get multiple links. the overview is basically how you place each sections together. it shouldnt be to confusing. any questions just ask.

Overview (any double lines are the walls, the top is where the port comes from)

Section A
Section B
Section C
Section D
Section E
Section F

The Farmland section is basically just that, farm land. it doesnt show where the radio tower is.

[-W-]

Weeze would look over to the team leader. Making sure he had landed ok. Weeze was happy that Glider part was over with. He much like to stay on solid ground for the rest of this mission. An odd feeling had come over him. His head was starting to pond. He blinked a couple times trying to push past the feeling. He looked at the other two, to see if they themselves had this feeling. Weeze would stand on one right side of the engineer, and began leading him toward the east side of the farm land, where the radio tower was said to be. He wanted to get this done with quickly. In preparation to any attack that would come, Weeze had already sent chakra to his sand waiting for some attack.

His speed would be a fast walk, he would stand close enough to the engineer to sort of force him along at the same speed. He hoped the team leader would follow at the same speed. "I don't suppose you can see anything can you?" Weeze whispered as he looked around for anything out of the ordinary.

(i am trying to push this along quickly so i can be ready for the exams. Sorry if any of my future post seem rushed and not well thought out. I wanna hurry and get out and be ready for the exams. )

[faust]

OOC – Don’t rush too hard. This is an ‘S’ ranked event, I don’t want to get zerg rushed for silly reasons >.>

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The landing would come smoothly, despite the bothersome height of the corn stalks and other vegetation covering these farm lands. No one seemed to be present, but the flora had definitely developed somehow. He’d try to dwell on it further, but as soon as he did, his head would split; has he been infected already!? No time to waste! His task mask came on quickly, the dark lens making the crimson armored youth no longer appear human. Now under the mask’s tight seal, he could at least cover himself from anything airborne – if it wasn’t too late already. In a few moments, his breath would be akin to a machine, automatic, cold and devoid of any human touch whatsoever.

Can’t let them know we’re here…

As both men adjusted themselves and prepared to move, Mokumo craftily gathered their gliders together, created a few seals, and buried their transportation neatly underground. Within their reserved chasms, this erasing of information allowed them to enter unnoticed, as any undesirable presence around would find it odd that several gliders suddenly appeared with the tall grass…with a hollowed path directly at their backs, targets and bull’s-eye not included. Mokumo grimaced at the situation as the Suna genin and the technician began to move out, lamenting their loss of an extra hand, but nonetheless he’d try to be as aware as possible. As he answered his partner’s questions, one more set of seals would seemingly speak for him; the helpers made of Gaia came with little sound, and dispersed from their master as soon as they came to life. Six in all, they’d be his sensei’s eyes and ears where he had none…

YES…STAY LOW – QUIET.

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Tsuchi Reikyuu no Jutsu (Earth Release: Art of the Earthen Coffin)
Rank: C
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Creates a box made out of the earth that, with the repetition of the technique, will return to the Earth.
Special: "Hand Seals"
Drawback: The box must maintain the proportions of a rectangle of 3x length to 1x width to 1x height. The technique cannot be performed more than once per turn.
Description: A technique that has been used by the members of Iwagakure for a long while before the secrets of the technique spread. The technique is useful for a multitude of different things, from hiding treasure to burying the dead, saving the user the difficulty of having to dig. When the handseals are performed, the earth will rise out of the ground in the shape of a box, with the target location acting as the bottom of the box. This process takes one turn to complete. Then, when whatever the user wishes to secure is within, the user will perform the technique again, and the box will slide back down into the earth, pulling whatever was within the box down with it while leaving the area appearing as if it were completely undisturbed.
Limit: Must have Doton no Jutsu. Must have Doton Soushi "D" Rank.

Earthy Minions
Rank: C
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: User creates a swarm of minions molded from their ground. The minions are approximately 1.5 feet tall, and rather thin. Each possesses stick like arms and legs, with a wispy antenna placed atop their head. This antenna is distorted over time, and begins to unfurl upon creation. A bulbous pod is created at the top of the at the top of the antenna, and slowly morphs into petal like extensions. This process is complete on the second last post of their lifespan, signaling their imminent demise.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: Will only remain active for a short time.
Description: After completing the necessary seals, the user will make an uplifting gesture and small minion will be forced from the soil. At C rank, the user may pull six from the ground. At B rank, 15 minions, and at A rank 30 minions may be pulled from the ground. The minions are all separate, yet pulled in a chain. This means that with only one pull motion, the user can pull out all minions at once. Naturally, they all will have somewhat of an intelligence, attacking the designated enemy by hurling themselves bodily at the foe. They may either just ram into the enemy with their hard heads, or they may cling and proceed to slam their heads repeatedly while clinging. In larger numbers, it is possible for the enemy to become overwhelmed, covered in the minions where bones are broken. Internal hemorrhaging will lead to death if victim does not detach themselves from the little beasties. Each can withstand a C rank hit before crumbling, will remain solid for 3 posts for C-rank, 4 posts for B-rank, and 5 posts for A-rank, if not attacked.

[faust]

OOC – Responding to an Event PM.

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Though his intentions were good, it’d seem his chakra molding would find interference in the hand of a strange, foreign entity. Mokumo couldn’t quite put his finger on why it wasn’t working, but any attempts at his ninjutsu – or chakra molding in general – simply wasn’t clicking. His head ache was mild, the inner energy was disrupted, and his seals would not unlock the gates of power. A ‘tch’ left his lips as he realized what happened, but he’d be careful to not make too much noise. Staying low under the grass, he’d scrounge over to his partner and technician, where his horrid voice whispered the unwanted truth.

CHAKRA…DISRUPTED. YOU…?

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[-W-]

Weeze looked over at him. Chakra Disrupted? What was he talking about. Weeze focused on the gourd of sand he carried on his back trying to make it move around him. He struggled wit this task for a moment before it finally clicked into place. He would whisper a curse as his answer. This little fact effected him more then the other ninja could imagine. His whole way of fighting depended on him being able to use his chakra. Hell, he could not even bring his companion into battle with out his chakra. His taijutsu skills were about as advance as any student coming out of the academy. Maybe a little bit better. "Looks like we stepped into something nasty.." He pulled out a Katana and held it tight. With his left hand, he pulled out a kuni and handed it to the technician. "Just in case.." he said giving him a pat on the back. Turning back to the ninja from the cloud. "I suppose we should keep moving."

[Kinz]

OOC: keep going, you're in a corn field like area. there are crops for as far as you can see. your continuing in the direction that you were hang gliding in according to what you know. you see no lights from the radio tower

[-W-]

Weeze kept on the move, constantly checking back with his partner, to make sure he was there. He did not want to lose him now that chakra molding was an issue. He moved carefully to avoid stepping on any of the corn stalks, or hitting them for that matter, as to not alert anyone of their presence here. Alot was counting on them. They had to get the job done so the radio transmission would work, and all the teams could communicate with each other, and figure out what is going on. Looking in the direction of where the radio tower was suppose to be, Weeze saw no lights, or anything. This bothered him a little. This could mean extra work getting the power restored, which would mean they would have less time to get the job done with out being noticed. Once the lights went on, he was sure they were gonna be flooded with "friends".

[faust]

OOC – I suck for making you wait – sorry!

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He’d be close behind his partner and the technician, Tokihaga kept ready in case violence deemed itself present. Like his friends he had managed to keep low during his travels, avoiding any noise from the stacks, and trying to blend in to the natural surroundings. Nothing had been observed so far, and while a faint outline of the tower could be made out, confirmed by the old map he had received earlier, no light or life for that matter could be seen coming forth. It was dark and eerie, and it set the tone for what appeared to be incoming violence. Fortunately for the Uchiha, his eyes and his sword were skilled enough that he could help everyone out – for a little while.

Why is my chakra so hard to mold…? This isn’t good…

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[-W-]

(OOC: is all good, i was told i could still go to the chunin exams since this is my last "mission" required for me. However..if i die here, i am screwed. )

A horror book. This is exactly what this was. He had been taken out of his real life, and thrown into a horror story he thought to himself as he walked along. He could now see the outline of the radio tower ahead of him. They were now getting close. They had made no contact with anything. No people, no zombies of any kind..no animals. That is what spoked him out even more. He could hear no animal noises. This was suppose to be a farm..where are the animals? Rabbits..rats mice.. all of those things that caused hell for farmers. As they were drawing nearer to the radio tower, Weeze stopped and looked at his partner. "Who do you want to go in first? me or you?" He asked looking around.No matter who went in first, he wanted the technician to go in last. That way..if the both of them died..he could at least have a head start and run for it. when they decided what they were going to do, Weeze looked over and started walking behind the technician again. "I don't suppose you have any ninja abilities we should know about do you?" he ask the man in a silent whisper.

[Kinz]

The technician would look at you and say, “My ‘ninja’ skills are limited to whatever I can do with this here wrench. Which aside from tightening bolts is relatively little. The commander sent me out here with you because he expected that there would be relatively few people to fight off, this being a more remote section of the town. I wasn’t expected to need to fight with ninja around.”

As he was talking both of you begin to hear a rustling in the plants up ahead of you. You cant be sure what it is. Seems to be moving quickly and with no regard for silence.

[faust]

His partner’s question was very intriguing, with his first possible leadership decision being forced to be made early in the game. Losing his ability to mold chakra – a temporary affliction, he hoped – was certainly a curve ball he wasn’t expecting; evacuation in the case of being overrun was the final strike he simply couldn’t afford to get. Remembering his partner’s abilities were limited to the unique Sand release, it’d seem these times of no chakra would call on his blade to be the first to distract and defend. Should they be overcome, Mokumo would hold them off, while the technician and his Suna shield would hopefully escape alive. The decision tended to taste good in his mouth, yet before he could savor his satisfaction, danger nearby alerted his most keen senses.

Contact already!? No good!!!

Premonitions of possible lethality caused the hairs on the back of his head to rise, and before he could finish taking in every detail made public by the stalking stranger, his gloved left hand had already clasped tightly onto a light bomb, whilst the right made a sweeping motion initiating at his lower back and ending at his front. During this movement, several Makibishi were laid down to prevent any progress should the eavesdroppers prove to be dangerous. Once the metal spikes were free, the hand that let them loose turned to the hilt of his Tokihaga, where a last resort itched to come free should extreme situations deem it. He only hoped his partner was ready to be as daft and bold as himself.

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[-W-]

He listen to the technicians response. Figures. He was hoping he would have some sort of taijutsu ability, but it seems lady luck was not gonna be with him today. As the man talked, Weeze and his partner began to here rustling around them. Scratch that thing about lady luck not being there. She was obviously pissed about something. "Well, let me give you a quick lesson." He whispered hoarsely. "Tip one, any thing and everything is a weapon. Tip two, don't die. "Tip three..before you kill the person, make sure its not one of us." he said with a bit of dark humor.

As he was speaking, The chunin was throwing little spikes on the ground. His right arm still holding his Kantana tightly, with his left, he reached around and grabbed a large shuriken. He hoped it was something friendly, he would hate to fight with no chakra. He felt so..open. Unprotected. He had been able to count on his sand for protection for a long time now. It was sort of a **** move to take it away from him now. Never the less he smiled at the coming target.

[Kinz]

Sry for the long time between responses guys, but I still need a response from fina regarding my pm. Cant tell if he threw the light bomb or is he just holding it.

[Kinz]

Ok, assuming it is correct you didn’t throw it and are just holding it:

As you throw the spikes on the ground, you see a figure emerge from the tall plants in the little area around you *about a 5 foot clearing*. Its foot steps on the spikes and what seems like a female’s voice pierces the air, quickly being cut off by the figures own hand clapping over her mouth. Then looking around, she sees the three of you, and falls back still holding her foot tenderly, but scrambling trying to get away. Her clothing is tattered, and you can see a few blood stains here and there on her garments. On her back is a backpack. From the direction of the city, extremely far off, and sounding like its going the opposite direction from you, you hear what sounds like multiple roars, and after a few minutes from the figures scream, you hear a similar sound coming from up ahead seemingly towards you.

[faust]

OOC – Yeah, Weeze was correct. Sorry, I didn’t log into Faust because I didn’t see you posting, and I thought my offline IM’s got to you D= Also, not that it matters, but I’m gonna change my writing style a bit, just to vary between accounts…and finally, using this post to do some event training for Inkaten.

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It was fast.

Her foot stepping on my steel deception would produce a faint yet audible squish, the sound of meat slicing propelling the proverbial hunter’s dream into grim reality. However, rather than ghouls or foul beasts impaled under their own volition, the sight of fear and despair shot an accusing glare back into my eyes. Crimson lacked in their composition, but even without the eyes of God – or was it the devil…? I’m not sure anymore – I could see the truth blatantly before me. My reaction was a result of instinct, not thought, several years of honing my skills allowing me to attempt the best solution available to this problem with as little time as possible wasted. Motion initiated at my hands once more, but not without a few kicks of my feet to get me moving like the wind. As my plan unfolded, a calm and collected inner voice attempted to guide me through the violence unscathed.

An ambush!? Someone seems to be after her…

I had moved to her side in an instantt, along the same time the first of twoblood curlingg screams pierced the innocent night air. I paid little mind then, instead allowing my hand to finish what it started only a moment ago. Now, as I blinked several times to adjust to the new lens donned before my eyes, a single click assured me the heat seeking option within the Advanced MPG’s had now been activated. Reds and oranges came from all around, but before any appropriate reaction could be afforded, the second scream came, at a time when I then knew it was not safe to remain anymore. I’d end my actions with a single command to my partners, but not before my free right hand scooped her body up and secured her tightly, while the left grabbed several more light bombs that would accompany the lone original.

MOVE!

The lion roared a warning cry, and a flick of my wrist later, two light bombs would sail in the general direction of the mob, set to detonate as it landed by their advancing feet. My body disappeared right after, gone with the wind as a single Inkaten allowed me to divert from the spike strewn path, as well as carry us out with enough distance to have a buffer when running away. Like the devil himself I was gone without a trace, and when all returned to normal, the girl would find herself a prisoner under my iron hold. I ran opposite to the noise, into the darkness and somewhat close to the tower we ultimately needed to wind up at; I only hoped my partners did the same.

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[-W-]

He did not have to be told twice. With one fluid motion, he put his sword into the sand on his back, while now using his one free hand, grabbed the Technician and was off following the chunin. He had wished the chunin would have left the girl. Even if she was in trouble. Their job was not to protect the people in the city. Not yet anyways. The girl he felt would only be an added distraction. Turning his attention to the man on his shoulder he muttered an apology. "Sorry, but i didn't wanna risk you falling behind." He said struggling to keep his partner in sight.

It was dark, and hard to navigate like this. While he ran, he flicked his left wrist, causing the windmill shuirken to open up fully, and ready to be thrown if the situation required it. They were now much closer to the tower then they had been. Course that, to him did not mean much. He still did not know if he could control his chakra. If he couldn't, well he was in some serious trouble. "How much farther to the tower!?" He asked in a very forced whisper.


OOC: sorry my post sucks. I am having a hard time thinking of what to say.

[faust]

OOC - I'll be taking your suggestion Kinz and pretending this never happened for now, but in reality, it's on pause because I want to continue. Just let me know when you're back to normal again =/