On the Hunt - The Gathering. [WR | Asami ONLY]

[Celaena Kamyuja]

On the Hunt – The Gathering.    [For White Raven and Asami]

No man could survive such a storm for long.
Clouds of gray sand blasted out of the nearby countries and swept across Kumogakure. The storm darkened the sun and grew so vast that it could been seen from orbiting satellites. And it was no better on the ground. For those unlucky enough to be caught in the storm, the winds scoured any exposed skin like coarse sandpaper. But the Kamyuja sent out couriers to do her work and now she was waiting. Wondering who would answer her call and be stupid enough to wonder in the storm to get to her.

In addition to this stupidity, the female Kamyuja was not only waiting for visitors, but was reading a ridiculous yellow book with printed words in which she had written a very long time ago:

“It is so appropriate to colour hope yellow, like that sun I seldom saw. And as I began to copy from the old missive journals that I kept for so long, a title comes as if inspired. Open the window and Stand in the Sunshine. Yet, I hesitate to name the story that. For I think of it more as flowers in the attic. Paper flowers. Born so brightly coloured, and fading duller through all those long, grim, dreary, nightmarish days when I was held prisoner of hope, and kept captives by greed. But, I was never to colour even one of my paper blossoms yellow. Even as I write to this, this would earn me blooded thighs if I were ever to be caught. So I keep my journals secret if I can. Even if the secrets I put into my notes are placed down with tears, with bitter blood, with sour gall, well mixed and blended with shame and guilt-”

The Kamyuja looked up from her page and stared at the door. She thought she herd a knock, but when no one entered, she tossed the book aside as though it was nothing but pure, sunny yellow pages caged within her brutal hands. In the letters she sent to the Academy she fixed down a street address and the building she was willing to meet the new qualified Shinobi's. Even Shinobi's that have been qualified for some time were mentioned in her note for this gathering. The building wasn't hard to find as it was the only one of the street of trees and dirt. Run down it might look on the outside, but inside the building was large, with a built in Dojo mat to the side, a spring water fountain in the centre. And with futon mats in the far room for resting. A dinner table with a metal stove in the middle for dinner. And a cooler near the table for refreshments which come out of the Kamyuja's pocket. The inside of the building was flash as a first class motel.

But seemed empty with no body in it. “Maybe no body is interested in protecting this village any more...” Her voice would whisper sorrowfully out into the silence.

Rules:

There Are No Rules.
This is merely to find out if we can make a team or not.
Active people etc.

[white.Raven]

(OOC: White Raven's Real name is Shiroi Karasu)

Earlier that day...

Mental Instability...it was his only edge although earned in a gruesome way he had learnt to appretiate it,Even after the two years in Kumogakure after they took him in as their own shinobi he still couldn't take off his mask,he had worn it when the orginization took him in at 5 and never took it off in public again ,even during his sleep he had it on even though he had killed everyone in the orginazation that had took him in at five and used him to kill people he still felt like they were alive ,or maybe it was because taking your mask off in that organization ment instant execution. He found that out when shadow was killed for rebelion and taking off her mask,they killed the girl he loved over a stupid mask. So he just felt uncomfortable with taking it off infact he still wore his whole white gear from head to toe that had a few satchets for weapons,red fingerless gloves ,big red combact boots,a snow white mask showing only his eyes and a white cloak on top that had a hoodie attached to it which he wore above his mask to provide a shadow over his eyes,His very clothing was part of him and part of why he wasn't mentaly stable.

While in thought walking on the streets with this great storm apon them Shiroi Karasu over heard a few of the other shinobi that seemed older then him talk about a sort of location they were invited to for a meeting of sorts. This interested Kumogakure's craziest recon(spying and information gathering)expert, he wore his hoddie which was off for that day but the mask....well that never came off. Once his hoodie was on he blended in with the crowd ,and while the two shinobi laughed and split up one of them said he would go pack for the journey,this made it easier to sneak up on him since he had the map and already marked the path. With a simple shunshin Shiroi Karasu sped up to that shinobi and knocked him out without being seen and put the older man on the side of the road, making it look as if he were drunk and passed out. Now the journey began as he spoke to himself which he did often.

Currently happening

White Raven had finally gotten to this location,the storm was nothing new to him and the snow around the place only provided better cover for him since he was dressed in full white.This building looked slightly old , could it be a part of Kumogakure's history ? He figured he would find out soon enough. White Raven knocked on the door a few times but when no one bothered to answer he assumed the person or people inside thought it was the wind ,since a storm of this magnitude did often cause the door to move violently giving the illusion of knocking, He decided to open the door.

But before that he quickly put together a collection of handseals to perform

SPOILER: Click to show

Invisibility, Swift
Rank: "C"
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: Makes the user they touch invisible.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: Affects anyone who sees the user. The user is able to perform this technique on themselves. The duration of this technique lasts for 1 round. This technique may be negated. This Jutsu functions as Invisibility except as noted above. May be a "C" Rank Jutsu but the user performs "D" rank amount of handseals to perform the technique.
Limit: Must know the Glamour Perception. Must know Invisibility.

and he began fading out of sight until he was completley invisible,He then pushed open the door to make it seem like it was the wind.

The place was still empty but quite beautiful, the design was impressive as well but then he saw a kunoichi sitting there bored he waited for her to go close the door which was letting the storm in, and once she finished he stood infront of her , she was still oblivious to his presence he then deactivated the jutsu right infront of her and flickered back into sight Hey there,sorry I'm late an old lady tried to cross the street but she slipped and hurt her back,So I had to do what any good kumogakure shinobi would do....put her out of her mysery and sprinkle bird food on her so the birds could make short work of the remains,I know I'm too good no need to thank me for a simple good deed..

Shiroi karasu took a bow before laughing loudly.

[OOC incase your wondering how he looks,he is similar to conor from assassin's creed but with a white mask showing only his eyes. ]

[A 5 A M 1 -- N4GA]

..Enter..

As the storm raged all around Kumogakure no Sato, the lights flickering on and off from the outside lamps. The trees whipped something nasty around the streets as lightening ravaged the skies. It seemed as if nature were raping the landscape in a desperate attempt in seeking attention. Every square inch of the street Asami stood on was covered in leaves, dirt, items and of course, rain. Nothing escaped the wrath of the storm. It was that bad that people were told to stay indoors.

Staying indoors was something that Asami simply could not do. Her desire to be out and about was stronger than any storm could muster. This time, she hunched against the weather wearing a navy furisode with a pale green trim around the edges. Something plain and simple, somewhat like her current mood. The dark brown boots she wore tapped gently against the ground as Asami hurriedly moved along the street. She sought shelter, having changed her mind about venturing out into the storm.

A large building stood tall and strong to the far left of Asami’s current position. With both arms wrapped around herself and her shoulders slumped against the storm’s onslaught, Asami quickly made haste for the porch at least until the storm showed signs of calming down. Such an angry time for nature, such a time that Asami really should have thought twice about venturing into. The house was brightly lit with its large doors looming above her. Should she enter inside and use her rank in the village to gain a hot cup of tea?

Thoughts drifted around inside her mind as decisions were being made at random. Should she enter the warmth of the house? Or should she wait patiently for the storm to subside? Turning away from the inviting doors, Asami grasped the door knocker and slammed it against the door’s surface bitterly.

Bang, bang, bang!

Rather than waiting outside, Asami gently pushed against the door to find that it was unlocked and somewhat open. Like who would leave a house this grand unlocked and open? Unless the house owner was already present. “Hello?” She called out into the huge room she now stood in. So far no one was in her line of sight. Asami took a few more steps only to find a young woman standing there along with another man. And both were Ninja. Could she had simply walked into a conversation between a man and his girlfriend, sister, cousin or wife?

[Celaena Kamyuja]

[OOC: Dearies, I will allow the GodM this time, and when my sis has time she would then give us a lesson on how not to God Mod. OK?]

The rain pour down like God’s own deluge. Hard silver sheets pelted the windows and the wind howled like an animal in pain. The Kamyuja was pissed. When she expected company she expected it to be on time, like with a snap of her fingers and poof they appear, like dogs ready for orders, ready to please their master, or in this case mistress. But she was kidding herself, and realizing this, she mentally kicked herself for such stupidly. Who was she trying to please? Whoop-de-doo she made it as a Chunin, nothing special there.

In the mist of her own bickering, the door suddenly opened and as by their own accord, her eyes turned to see if anyone did arrive. But all she could see beyond the doorway was the rain seeking refuge from the storm. And then beyond even that – darkness. With a heavy sigh she made her way to close the door. And lost in her own world of tartness thoughts she didn’t sense, see nor expect to find a stranger in her mist. So when she closed the door and turned to expect nothing but warmth emptiness, she managed not to jump at the sight of her visitor, who by the way was too close to her for comfit. Her face was deadpan but if one were to study closer they would notice the hatred in her eyes.

As he boast about like a child proud, she quickly gave him a once over. White. Mask. Cocky. She wondered what the world was coming to.

“Charmed. You’re the first, take a seat and do not touch anything.”

As harshness as her words implied she was not pleased. In fact her mood only darkened. Indeed, what is this world coming to? But she did wonder if he actually killed the woman. Or was that simply a story. That alone was the only thing she thought about as she waited to find out what he would do. The Kamyuja knows by experience that no body no matter the age likes to be told what to do especially in that manner of tone. And if it was her? Well she would have simply killed the bitch for saying such things.

BANG BANG BANG!

It did not take long until another visitor was announced. And upon first glance the Kamyuja thought she saw herself in the mirror from the past. The Kimono was that of what she was forced to wear when she was younger, only a different colour. And just thinking about that made her remember the book she tossed aside like trash. But as her eyes rode up the girl’s body to her face, the Kamyuja was relieved not to have such young students. The boy was young, barely a teen, but this woman was all curves and appeared a young woman who did not waste her time attending to her appearance and not that of training. But she could be wrong.

“That’s it? God, I do not know. Well hurry up and stand next to this young man. Come on, chop chop. From today, I am going to be your sensai. Now I suppose you received my letter? If not you can stay or you can leave right now. I’m not here to have my time wasted, nor am I here to waste yours. I have been asked to take freshman under my wing and make a team out of you. And by doing so this is cutting into my time and I will not stay by and allow it to happen. So when I train, you will train and I was assist. When I go on missions, you will carry my bags. Understood? So, I want to know you strengths and weaknesses. But first, tell me about yourself. You first boy, since you arrived first.”

Rude much? The Kamyuja just loved how this was going. Her in charge. But no matter what, she does not like weaklings and will make something out of them. Mark her words, this is going to be painful.


[OOC: And in case you are wondering, my character has two personalities. Adelpha: Evil and insane. Amarantha: In between good and evil, but quiet. Don’t take the nastiness too seriously, Adelpha is a bitch.  Oh and I would say ladies first, but since I was very mean with your character WR, and that you posted first out of you two, I allow you to post.  Now don't feel pressure.  If we god mod then so be it.  I want this a stress free RP not one that you will feel "Shit I can't do this"  OK.  So if any of you feel I am being mean here, PM me and we will talk. 

I have an idea in mind.  I'm going to make this like boot camp and a very nasty hard one, like her upbringing.  There will be the RP of pain.  And my character is going to be swearing like a madwoman on drugs.  But I want this intertaining for everybody.  That way it should be fun and not that of slacking when there is no muse.  If you agree with this then sweet.  If not then PM me and we will see how we can make this work.  so come on, Kumo is dying and we need active RPers ^^]

[white.Raven]

[(OOC)lol its cool the attitude makes it interesting ]

When she looked at him directly in the face,without so much as a grin he could tell that she wasn't giddy about what he had been blerting. By the looks of it, I'd say you didn't find the old lady joke funny , I mean it has an old lady falling in it,what's funnier then that? Just imagine it. Or maybe the second thing could be that you noticed I wear enough white to make darth vader have a thinner force for intercourse.. He stated with the same loud tone as when he spoke about the old lady, He could tell by her body language that she wasn't one who took much nonsense but that wouldn't really effect him much.

She instructed him to sit with a rather stern voice and left to go check on the person knocking at the door. White Raven hardly considered sitting down and listened to a sound he enjoyed since a young age after being beaten or having multiple shuriken thrown at him for getting a technique wrong the scars were almost everywhere except his face, they were there to help him remember,like a memorandum sheet in the examination room called life, the way the rain hit the roof,windows, streets and everything alse just had a calming thing about it similar to the sound of hundreds of bo staffs clashing during quick sparring matches , held by the other trainee assassins, He then took a look at the internal design of the house, it had a certain charm to it not like the dark place he had trained for his entire child hood, just because she had told him not to touch anything, he touched almost everything near him, just then her and a slightly younger female walked in. Shiroi Karasu quickly stood where he was standing when she left asuming she didn't see him touch everything in his circumfrence.

Then he watched in amusement as she gave rash orders to the female as well,behind his mask he arched an eyebrow knowing no one would see it, if you had payed attention you could see one of his eyes move though. Shiroi karasu then loosened his red gloves and pulled down his hoodie haha for a female you're rather liberal with the comands there sensei , anyway I'm Shiroi Karasu , or White raven obviously I'm a gennin ,a little new to the ninja world I was raised for assassination but I specialize in stealth and Fuuton based jutsu. Now I could do with a little tea if you don't mind Shiroi Karasu began walking towards the kitchen and turned on the kettle.

While in the kitchen he carried on speaking to the females in the other room.So, who is the charming kunoichi beside you??.

[A 5 A M 1 -- N4GA]

What a sanctimonious bitch. The one way Asami had expected to be greeted was by a warm smile, like almost everyone whom resided in this village. But instead she was ordered about like a child. Sure she appeared older than Asami, but no one regardless of their rank should belittle a fellow comrade like the way Asami was treated just now. But rather than moving like she had been ordered, Asami stood very still, raising both her hands before resting them upon her hips in a defiant manner.

“Excuse me? Just who the hell do you think you are? That is no way to treat a guest!” Asami snapped, her tone icy. She then took a step forward, not removing her hands from their positions upon her hips. “And you are not going to be my sensei if you are going to treat me like that. I deserve respect, just like every single Shinobi currently residing in Kumogakure. So you have achieved the rank of Chuunin, big flipping deal, you are still human! So if you think you can boss me about because of your superiority and rank well then you and I are going to have a problem.”

With that being said, Asami turned swiftly; her kimono swaying softly as she stepped around the Kunoichi. She stalked past their host and entered a room which the young male had been wondering around in, gazing at the designs and other objects that were laid around the room. The house was undeniably gorgeous, very well cared for considering the woman who owned it obviously did not care much for her own species. The storm outside having been long forgotten, Asami approached the young man and extended her hand. “Asami Naga.” Was all that she said knowing that the woman would no doubt have followed her back into the room, or simply remained in the doorway like the sour bitch she was.

So the young male had called himself Shiroi Karasu and went on to explaining his specialties. Interesting, Asami folded both her arms and listened. However as soon as he had stopped speaking, Asami’s gaze softened slightly as she began her brief story. “My name is Asami Naga, I specialize in Medical Ninjutsu and Taijutsu. I am an archer and am able to wield a sword. I am also a member of the Tsubasa clan and am capable of flight and I also know Bard. I also wish to become an AnBU Frog in the near future.” Asami then fell silent, awaiting for their host to speak up.

[Celaena Kamyuja]

Who the hell does this kid think he is? The Kamyuja thought with bitter amusement. As she stared down at him with her arms tightly crossed beneath her breast, she wondered if it was simply the fact that he was a male and had not yet grown up, or simply the type who found even the smallest thing funny.

“I actually like Darth Vader dearie. And the fact that there is a bad storm blowing outside, I do not believe for one second that an old lady would be out and about doing her granny chores. Like you she should be in her bed, nice and warm drinking milk. And I don’t care about what you dress in. For all I care you could show up here in a dress. So don’t mutter such pathetic things. It is a waste of air. Now tone it down. You do not want to see me with a migraine, I’d rather tear you apart than to listen to your childish tongue so shut up and do what I tell you to do.”

As soon as her attention turned to the door, she knew that he would be playing up. She could feel it within her. And it was common sense, after all he is a child at mind. But it did not matter. She had a lot of ideas that involved him, he will soon get the picture for there are some things worse than death and she had no problems in killing him if he did not assist by her rules.

Attending to the female visitor, it wasn’t long until her attention fell upon the boy once more. And with a heavy shy she noticed that he was not seated. He did not listen to her, and neither did the woman. Instead when her eyes rested on the girl her eyes sharpened into sharp slits. The posture. I despise being ignored! And I loathe defiant people! And then to make matters worse, as soon as the female spoke, the Kamyuja saw red. Her teeth immediately clenched until she could taste the blood leaking from the sudden pressure at the base of her gums. Her skin grew hot in a matter of seconds and then there was the shaking of limbs. Rage. It was fierce, and it was abnormal. As the girl continued to rant her chorus about comrade, about respect, the moment she herd the snap within her head, the Kamyuja knew in that moment that she had poor control over her temper. Instead she and without warning appeared in front of her and leaned in very close. As soon as her forehead touched the other girls, she whispered in a voice full of venom.

“Now listen here you loathsome shit, I can snap your neck like a twig. I overshadow men when it comes to strength and here you speak to me about comrade?! About respect?! I will show you respect when I receive it! You! The both of you are nothing, NOTHING! Just an abomination to the human race. You are weak! Now if you do not do what I say, I’LL MAKE YOU SUFFER!”

As soon as her outcry was done, she was blinded with so much rage that she did not notice that the woman had left the room and entered the next. Over the roars within the chambers of her head, she just and no more herd the woman mention her own name. Bitch! As soon as the Kamyuja manage to gain some sort of control she found herself entering the same room as the others. Her hands were into tight fists, and her skin colour was that of white paper, stretched milky over delicate features. She knew her eyes were no longer their normal green--brown--Florentine gold, but that of something totally different and.. Freakish. Lavender. Clear like glass and bright like gemstones. She knew she did not look normal. But did she care? No. Right now she wanted blood and who’s? She didn’t have to think over that question for long. Her eyes burned holes into the female as she glared at her. Bitch. She had no time for this.

“Shiroi Karasu. Charmed. I will decided whether you will be suited for the assassination team or not. As far as I have gathered so far by your personality, you will not last five minutes out there against an opponent. To become an assassin you will need the stomach, and as I feel, you simply do not possess one. If I were to give you the order to kill the Raikage now, you will not only fail, but I bet you will not have the nerve to go through with it. As soon as I heard the word, stealth, I visualized you as a spy. But of course, I will have to see that for myself.”

And with that she looked him down. The boy had spunk, no doubt about that. But assassination ninja? As of what the Kamyuja thought, that was simply a child’s dream. Shortly after that thought, she turned her attention onto the female she did not like. By then the boy had moved and the sound of the kettle rang in the air. As soon as the female spoke her words she was surprised to hear such things. Asami had more knowledge that the Kamyuja first gave thought and knew instantly that her main focus might be on the male after all.

“Impressive. We need more Medics. And as I can see with your body structure, you are muscular in the right places also. Hmph, I will give you credit when due you little backbiter, I see your head in the right direction. Now be a good harpy from now on and help the boy, eh Shiroi. An order from me to you I want to make a man out of the brat.”

With a cruel gleam in her lavender eyes she silently approached the kitchen and then spoke clearly, cocksure of herself that she knew she had their full attention – after all it was her time to introduce herself.

“Hmm now how shall I say this… My first impression is… I don’t like you guys. But what I can tell you is that my name is Adelpha, and I have no desire whatsoever to tell you what you guys are not ready to know. Like my history. My dream though is to become someone powerful. Not the next Raikage, too bland and I hate you two so why should I become a Kage when I cannot stand the sites of you? As for my talents… I have a lot of talents... I specialize in Genjutsu, I support massive strength, and I am easily riled. Hmm, what else can I tell you? I have mastered Doton, Raiton and Shōton. The same goes for Bard, and also my bloodline in which you don’t need to know right now. I can turn your brains to jelly, and I can shatter bones with a single squeeze. Do not think about stabbing me in the back. My muscles are near indestructible, and I am confident with knifes. Oh did I mention that I love blood… What? No questions? Now I am insulted!”

[Used:]

SPOILER: Click to show

Shunshin no Jutsu - Oshi (Body Flicker Technique – Push) [Shunshin 7 times a day] [Once used]
Rank: "C"
Skill: NinJutsu/TaiJutsu
Effect: A Jutsu that allows a user to rush forward in almost instantaneous speed. Used to draw the user close to the opponent.
Special: ---
Drawback: May use 3 times a day. May perform 1 more each time learned. Passing amount renders the user's legs immobile due to severe pain. Unable to perform again unless gained medical treatment. Must move through an opening. Unable to maneuver around obstructing objects. Can't attack while performing any Shunshin or Variation.
Description: User is able to move forward in a straight line along the ground in almost instantaneous untraceable speed while temporarily masking the user's movements within 10 meters. A puff of smoke is occasionally used to disguise the user's movements. It is accomplished by focusing the user's chi along the ankles and foot. User mostly moves just with their ankles and feet. Jutsu takes up no movements. User may only use this Jutsu half of the movements may allow in a single round while rounding down. Example: User has 5 movements, user is able to perform Jutsu 2 times per round.
Limit: Universal NinJutsu or Universal TaiJutsu.

Chaos First Stage ‘Chaos Unlearnt’ [First countdown til 20]
Rank: ‘C’
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: The first stage of chaos allows the user to unlock twenty-five percent of there max strength, there endurance and durability remains the same as stated as above. There speed however suffers the side effects of becoming sluggish and moving with problems at first. Once activated the user is now capable of seeing ones aura as it emanates from there body. This also allows the user to negated pain for a short period of time.
Special: ----
Drawback: You receive one negative to movement. Though a Kamyuja member is not capable of using chakra gates, they can use there chaos as as substitute in order to go into a chakra gate related fighting style. This eye is capable of mimicking the first and second gate. Please note you don't gain the benefits of those chakra gates.
Description: When activated the user’s eyes turn into a brilliant glittering shade of lavender color. The significance of the color shows a hidden life wishes to explode out as the outer area of the colored eye gleams in a darker shade of purple, this causes the user to see in black n’ white as if they are colored blind. But instead of this being a disadvantage towards them they are able to see ones aura of chakra that emanates from there body. Once chaos is activated the user is able to demonstrate feats of incredible strength, this is possible due to the fact it allows the Kamyuja member to tap into only twenty five percent of there true strength. Though this allows the user to become incredible strong for a short period of time, there speed is reduce greatly as there movement becomes sluggish. When activated the nociceptor that allows a person to feel pain is shut down for a short duration of time. While the nocieptor may be shut down allowing no pain to precede forth to the brain so the brain can register to causing neuropathic pain. While the pain may not be able to transmit to the brain at the time, it is forced to be backed up until the nocieptor is open again. This can be dangerous due to the fact too much pain may not only cause physical pain but psychogenic pain that may kill him if too much damage is taken. That is why the body reacts by letting the pituitary gland release endorphins at a remarkable rate to reduce the pain consumption by fifteen percent only allowing the user to feel only eighty-five percent of the pain that is dealt to them.
Limit: Must have the Kamyuja Bloodlimit, This ability only last for twenty turns before automatically shutting off. After five turns after Chaos has been shut off the user is capable of activating it once again.

[white.Raven]

Asami huh??, Nice name He looked at her through his mask and hoodie before he could speak the bossy female came in to the room, she spoke about what she thought about the two before her but she obviously wasn't getting much attention , did she forget she was speaking to A guy that honestly didn't give a fuck , and a girl that had quite the attitude on her. White Raven listened as she replyed to the statement he had said in the last room,Oh , a darth vader dream, really ? Should have known Shiroi Karasu turned away from her and set three cups on the table, then he turned towards her again in shock of what she had just said he mocked her with loud lafter hahaha , really ? An assassination team? Pffft Never. I'm not that kind of guy,where I was raised they believed that you work better as a singe unit you don't need help killing , the only time I'd go out killing with a team is if they were a clean up team, White raven put sugar and a few other things needed for the tea in the cups he could imagine it was odd that he was the only person who wasn't angry in the house , but then again isn't it impossible to anger the mentally unstable?. He replyed with a smirk behind his mask and in his usual tone First of all , don't run your mouth without truly knowing about a person or their stomach.., second I don't really need your aproval to be an assassin or go around killing people and second, have a little thing called a sense of humour ofcourse there are no old ladies out there idoit He let out another twisted laugh.

The kettle then switched off Second of all , I'm not a child I'm turning older in two days that means your 3 years older then me and the charming young lady beside you is only two years older then , either way there is no need to tell you my age , no one my age is built as well as me White Raven glanced down at himself for a while before mixing the tea and handing them both the mugs she spoke on and complained and in no time she teleported infront of the other girl and shouted a little more not to mentoion the usual threats you look rather cute when engulfed in rage ,now shut up, drink a little and forget about my tongue , Asami don't you think we could take this lady on don't you? He gave her a smirk. Shiroi Karasu walked past them and opened a window , He stood there and watched the rain fall once more he could hear it clearly now that the kettle was off , his breath covered the window in water vapour and a little mist.

Haven't felt all that since my mask was off, Shiroi Karasu pulled out a shuriken if you're up for it Just say the word He slightly took a look at Asami knowing she was far beyond pissed of right now and he was itching for a fight not to mention he was standing by the light switch and he could see their self proclaimed leader's eyes change color it must have been a kekkei Genkai of some sort, I think speak for both of us when I say you won't get either of our respect without earning it.... the warriors way, and if you formaly give me permission to assassinate the Hokage , I'll take a shot at it but first we should discuss my payment.As for your skill set Asami , I could never do what you do, I must admit I'm quite dumb when it comes to medical jutsu, I don't understand how you could put your energy and chakra into another human its just...un natural. a chill visibly crawled down White Ravens back

[Celaena Kamyuja]

How disappointing...
Exit.

[A 5 A M 1 -- N4GA]

//Exit due to lack of activity.