Episode 2: To the land of Fire![M/TIE]
Aug 28, 2013 22:29:21 GMT -7
Post by dubcheck on Aug 28, 2013 22:29:21 GMT -7
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The wind rushed lazily in the high sun ray's. The land of earth had turned into a tundra of sparse low grass, on an open expanse that grew more and more with hills and vegetation of a recognizable sort akin to a field or prairie. This was because Reno and Bhudda had just about ran their way to the border of grass country where commute further into the great fire country would be made. The journey had been one that might have taxed even the stoutest of other ninja to compare, but Reno had a few things going for him in the stamina region of such fast paced traveling. His leg's throttled like the wing's of a hummingbird, his trek fiercely going forward with the wind like that of a pack leader. Not far behind and to the side of 3-4 meter's ran along his small comrade: Bhudda.
"ARRRF, ARRF!"
The wind swam through Reno;s hair as he watched the land swish past his impossibly swift moving form. It was evident he was a ninja by his mode of traveling so tenaciously and with inhuman speed. Almost to grass and we covered earth country in just under 3 hour's...it's not even past noon and we just headed out this morning...hehe...I think this vacation trip might pass sooner then expected... Reno thought within as he sprung into a long reaching arch through the air over a small canyon about 30 yards cross. Bhudda followed suit and the two flew right over a drop of about 4 stories into a fresh river full of torrents.
"Oof...come on Bhudda, Grass isn't too far off..." Reno would say as he continued springing off with Bhudda coming along side behind after landing. Reno's mind refreshed his mental count of item and apparel as the thought of enemy territory was upon him. He carried: His Black bandages[gauntlets and grieves] hidden under his jeans, and jacket sleeves. Within his jacket [tactical vest] was hidden a plethora of 16 small knives, with Raiton tags attached to each, as well as some lining his inner jacket to total a load of 32 tag's; 2 on each knife handle, and 16 remaining inside his jacket. The right black bandage
The wind rushed lazily in the high sun ray's. The land of earth had turned into a tundra of sparse low grass, on an open expanse that grew more and more with hills and vegetation of a recognizable sort akin to a field or prairie. This was because Reno and Bhudda had just about ran their way to the border of grass country where commute further into the great fire country would be made. The journey had been one that might have taxed even the stoutest of other ninja to compare, but Reno had a few things going for him in the stamina region of such fast paced traveling. His leg's throttled like the wing's of a hummingbird, his trek fiercely going forward with the wind like that of a pack leader. Not far behind and to the side of 3-4 meter's ran along his small comrade: Bhudda.
"ARRRF, ARRF!"
The wind swam through Reno;s hair as he watched the land swish past his impossibly swift moving form. It was evident he was a ninja by his mode of traveling so tenaciously and with inhuman speed. Almost to grass and we covered earth country in just under 3 hour's...it's not even past noon and we just headed out this morning...hehe...I think this vacation trip might pass sooner then expected... Reno thought within as he sprung into a long reaching arch through the air over a small canyon about 30 yards cross. Bhudda followed suit and the two flew right over a drop of about 4 stories into a fresh river full of torrents.
"Oof...come on Bhudda, Grass isn't too far off..." Reno would say as he continued springing off with Bhudda coming along side behind after landing. Reno's mind refreshed his mental count of item and apparel as the thought of enemy territory was upon him. He carried: His Black bandages[gauntlets and grieves] hidden under his jeans, and jacket sleeves. Within his jacket [tactical vest] was hidden a plethora of 16 small knives, with Raiton tags attached to each, as well as some lining his inner jacket to total a load of 32 tag's; 2 on each knife handle, and 16 remaining inside his jacket. The right black bandage
had a thin wire laced within the black material which served as a shock enhancement to deliver powerful jolts of electricity when making melee contact. As well a senbon bracelet with one slot of senbon contained was on his left wrist.
[Travel to Fire country. Random encounter?]
[Travel to Fire country. Random encounter?]