The Docks [Post to Enter Mizu no Kuni]

[Umehara]

..It had begun.

With a slight nod of his head, the young Chuunin signaled his understanding. "As you say." he replied. Few steps carried him forward before he halted once more, the sound of the male's voice piercing his eardrums once more in warning. "Huh. A commotion? ...As long as I'm not at its focal point, then I won't worry about encountering any problems. I appreciate the warning." he gave.

He watched his "comrade" vanish from whence he stood, an impressive feat that he had elaborated on in his shunshin training. Stepping upon his left foot, a burst of gale exploded from his footfall's connection with the dock as he vanished instantaneously. If not his running speed, the ability to induce a quick motion with the pent up kinetic energy placed into the Shunshin No Jutsu would prove more than a worthy replacement for his lack of acceleration in sprinting. He would keep at least seven meters away from his guide; invading personal space would result in a bit of tension, and such was the last thing he would desire upon this new abode.

[. Exit]

[Hana~Kyo]

Slowly making his way down the dock, Toshi would board the boat that awaited him and his companions, they would be headed for Ume no Kuni to deal with the the two missions that had been assigned to them by Kaien. He would wait for the others to board and then board himself. Once they were all set up and ready to go the boat would leave behind the mist filled harbor and they would be on their way to Ume.

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[DeeDub]

Kotaro hopped onto the steamboat taking his position at the helm. When preparations were ready he would start the steamboat.

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[Natsuki Kikkawa]

Moving around the deck of the steamboat, she watched as the few workers onboard prepared the engines. Once she heard out a yell that they were ready to go, the anchor being pulled in, she herself would head back to the helm. Toshizo's partner was there and ready to go. Soon they'd pull out from the harbour and set sail for adventure.

|Enter~Exit|

[tomoshibi]

Hizuka walked from the Tea Shop, left eye covered by a bandage. His course was set for the docks and nothing would stop him. The Futakongo twins made their way to a boat destinied for the Land of the River, perhaps he could escape there. Settling on the boat he awaited their departure, making sure his brother remained unconcious.

[Enter/Exit]

[Umehara]

Moving off of the boat that had brought him from Hi No Kuni, Atsuhiro brusquely ambled forward to confirm the accomplishment of his task.

[Enter/Exit]

[Umehara]

[. Enter]

Taking swift stride along the docks, a sudden turn of events would yield that both forms of the Uchiha shunshined away but for a moment. Upon their return, each of them nodding in respective fashions to each other, one of them would walk with a quickened pace into the land of Water. Before he went, though, he could not help but admire the boy for his courage earlier. To have touched such a silhouette was, for a lack of a better term, bold.

Anotsu's hand reached out slowly and allowed his fingers to travel along the boy's locks, ruffling his hair slightly before he gave him a small smirk. "You'll go far with that type of inquisitive mind, boy." he muttered. Nostalgia sank in: his father had once opened his heart to the small Uchiha boy...he could only wonder just what would have waited in store had he lived through the night's massacre. Behind that wolven mask did a grimace appear upon Atsu's features, but he would not allow them to see such. A nod to Iggy ensued, and thereafter he set off for further transactions.

The alternate Atsuhiro merely walked alongside the two, the docks cleared as they were given access to the Village of Mist.

[. Exit]

[nokemono]

-Enter-

Iggy stepped onto the dock, shifting the small child in her arms again. Her obsidian eyes widened greatly as she stopped in her tracks. The ANBU and his clone had disappeared for a moment. Gabriel tilted his head, his eyebrows furrowed before he reached out to snatch up a piece of sushi. He nibbled on it as the two figures reappeared seconds later. Iggy sighed softly, smiling some.

The young woman jumped slightly as the ANBU stretched his hand out towards Gabriel. Her body relaxed, seeing him ruffle up the boy's hair. She listened to his words and bowed her head slightly, a soft smile forming her lips. Iggy then looked towards the man, watching him nod. She blinked a few times, seeing that he was gone. She glanced at the clone before walking along his side...

-Exit...yo-

[Natsuki Kikkawa]

|Enter|

Now walking along the docks, she began to throughly search for Toshizo as well as Kotaro. To those lonely silver eyes, the shores lacked the vibrant energy of people, making the island nation seem more like a ghost town. Though she didn't know better, ANBU were always watching along the docks. Just the same, Natsuki would begin to walk along. She'd finally reach the Mizu no Kuni, though she wasn't sure it felt 'great to be back'. In truth, she longed to return to her hometown. Perhaps her other self would be kind enough to let her visit.

|Exit|

[Hana~Kyo]

~Enter~

Jumping down from the boat, Toshi would make his way down the docks, bowing his head to the ANBU who stood at attention guarding the docks from anyone coming in or out of the country that may pose a threat to the nation's safety. The fellow ANBU returned the gesture as he passed by them and exited the building that was constructed at the end of the dock and entered the maze of trees that stood between him and the capitol city. With a deep sigh he set off down the worn dirt path that weaved in and out of the trees in the direction he was heading.

~Exit~

[kujira]

<sub>[ Enter. ]

Continence obscured by the heavy cowls of the ebony cloak he now wore Byakko would present his papers to the ANBU guard before his ship. Of course nothing would go wrong with his papers as they had seen him into the country, not to mention the mastercraft forgery he had paid for. Soft foot steps echoed across the wooden planks of the docks as Byakko made his way upon the small vessel that would take him to Hi No Kuni.

[ Exit. ]

OOC: If there's a problem with my entrance and exit Pm me.</sub>

[Runesaka]

[Enter]

Regal made his way to the Docks of Mizu no Kuni he looked at the docks. So many boats but where is Yoda's boat..... there it is. Regal walked to the boat that was pre-pared for a two day trip to the land of sea. Flowing wind is the style that i need to prefect. Regal released the seal on the boat and lifted the anchor and with the right gust of wind the boat was off.

Regal was off into the ocean just waiting till he got the the land of see when he felt a familiar aura. It was Yoda but what did he want? "Little bro i almost forgot there's a festval that you most go to." Yoda helped Regal bring the boat back to the docks and they begin to head for a festaval in Mist.

[exit]

[lash]

Stepping on the boat, I would then sail towards the village. Once there, I would exit.

[enter/exit]

[Mikuru Uchiha [~Miko]]

Fuyu Mari (Winter's Ball)
Rank: C-Rank
Type: Nin
Effect: By creating a snowball from the black ash that was made from Endless Night, the user smashes the snowball in their hand crating Fifty smaller snowballs that will now float around the user, and at the user's will they are able to send them at hight speeds that will cut the flesh of any human like a kunai.
Special: None
Drawback: None
Description:. The user extends their hand out and starts to control the black snow around them that was created from endless night and start to control it so it goes to the palm of their hand taking the form of a snowball. Then they close their hand upon the snowball crushing it to smaller little peices. When it is crushed theri are about 50 small little orbs of snow that float around the user, The user then faces where they wish to shoot off the orbs and quickly flings thier hand open sending it fly foward.
Limit: Must be in the Kuroi Akumu. Only is use able during or after Endless Night

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Now that the duo had arrived upon Mizu no Kuni's northern shores, a somewhat familiar sight became apparent. Mizu no Kuni's newly founded Shores. Newly founded in that the new Mizukage had tightened security around the island itself in order to protect the Daimyo as best they could. It had irked her greatly that she would need to time and time again pass through the peering eyes of ANBU but this was the effort needed to protect the nation. Mikuru had a loathing respect for Kirigakure and their ninja. Never visiting the village itself, it wasn't hard to see a mist ninja on a mission around the island nation.

Despite the respect however, the village itself was disliked immensely by her. Mist shinobi had gotten in the way of her mission many a time, so when that chance came, so long ago...to eliminate one; she took the mission without second doubts.

[Flashback]

The scene took place within the middle of the night. Many had settled in for the night spare those of the shinobi kind. The thick mist that these lands were known for seemed to be at their peak. The target was a rouge shinobi whom terrorized the countryside. He had taken the lives of someone whom she was familiar with, albeit sparsely. Her research on the target proved he had strange fetishes, the signs of a deranged serial killer. Through the blanket of mist, Mikuru moved quietly.

If her information was accurate, then she was indeed in the right area. Sparse homes were built few and far inbetween. Most of the land was used to farm and harvest crops. Though admittedly the homes were fairly large. There was no mistaking the accuracy of the information when she saw the large figure. He stood at 6'0 exact, dawning the mist forehead protector and dressed in standard uniform. On a night like tonight, she was not dressed in mysterious fashion. Yes no cloak would embrace her form, no hood to disguise her face...

She came as but a lost girl...her form trembling, left index finger pressed to her lush lips. Darting back and forth her occuli examined everything with scrutiny. The sound of wandering footsteps alerted the towering behemoth, yet when his eyes basked in the beauty of the young girl, he began to chuckle to himself, one word seemed to come to his mind; moe.

His approach was rather fast, proving he was fairly competent. He moved in order to wrap an arm around her shoulders, wishing to coax her as best as he could.

"You okay, little lady?"

Of course what he did and what he said were two different things. He intended to pull Mikuru close, embracing her in a hug. His nostrills filled with an elgant scent as her hands began to move behind his back. She was performing hand seals. Chraka began to leak quietly into the sky around them. When he felt the traces of ash upon his head, everything would become clear. She'd stabbed him, causing a loud scream...it wasn't a fatal wound. Mikuru intended to torture the man, largely to release the pent up frustration. With his vision robbed of him by the blizzard of Endless Night, she'd extend her right arm forward. Her palm facing upwards so as to gather the ash that surrounded them.

Wind would whisp and wind around the delicate palm, carrying forth much ashes. Little by little it would begin to form a ball; akin to a snowball to be precise. Once it was prepared, she'd no sooner crush it within her hand, dispursing the ash. They'd form smaller spheres of ash. Each of the fifty orbs would surround her, awaiting her command. With her eyes locked upon her target, she'd no sooner send forth the black balls to pierce into his body. She'd started with his right leg, in order to have the man wither in pain on the ground.

Though she'd soon become displeased with her first effort. Extending her left arm out, she'd once more control the ash around her. The ball of ash would grow again, perfectly shaped and ready to be crushed. Said crushing motion occured a split second after formation, allowing the orbs to gather around her once more. She need not speak any words to this man, he was a degenerate whom pried on the weak to fufill his twisted fantasies. So much so that some of them can neither be announced here nor there for their inappropriate to one's ears. What shall be known, was how much wounds were around his body.

The left leg was now hit with the same treatment as that of the right. The former killer could hardly wreathe along the ground as no sooner were both his arms punctured by the small orbs of ash. Each of them as effective as any kunai ever was. To say the man wasn't a skillet in the end would certainly be a lie, or rather...suffering the effects of an enraged porccupine. The final strike was when his torso was attacked in full. Several of the balls had punctured key areas along his neck, ending his misery once and for all.

Winter's ball; whilst sounding fairly harmless was never to be taken lightly. Forming it from the very ashes of her own endless night, Mikuru assailed the man with one of her jutsu of choice, savouring every moment of the kill. The intricate ways to which she guided and aimed the attack was dully noted, gaining more experience with the technique and having fun to boot. Though it'd come to an end once she had to dispose of the body. Fire was the preferred method of choice; honouring that of Black Waltz. Only his headband and ID were left behind, to mark his death within the ashes.

[Flashback End]

Now they'd make their way to the western docks, ready to set sail via boat once more, before heading into Hi no Kuni.

[Sakiske]

Onward, to the land of fire. Hibari had the same thought in his mind for the longest of time. Eventually the two would have made it to the Mizu docks on their travels. They would be merely passing through, simply to make their way over to fire country. Hibari placed his hands over the back of his head, and looked around as he had watched all the Mist nin. He could have picked up his training once more, after he felt he should have done so.

Thus he would begin working on a little technique. One that might prove useful in the future. As Mikuru moved on ahead, Hibari would have lowered his pace, staying back a bit. She would have probably picked up in pace, attempting to make it there faster, accidentally leaving him anyways, while he trained. He created some water within his hands. He held both his hands out, the left hand over and facing the right hand. He concentrated on his chakra, and closed his eyes. As he did water would form out of the air molecules within his palms. Now within his hand was a sphere of water.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blue, light water, as it floated along between his hands, freely, swooshing and wiggling which and every way as it wanted. He grinned as he was able to do this rather easily, but it never hurt to give anything 100%. Once he had concentrated on it he would have formed it, bending it and manipulating it. Once he felt happy with it he would lower himself and lower the water. After that was done he would lift his hands and swiftly do handseals. Three swift handseals were made, each one taking little than less a second and the last was held.

Once that was done the water he had bended would have started to form into the shape of a kunai. Once done the color of blue would begin to grow lighter and lighter, eventually becoming bright. As it had done this the kunai shaped body of water would start to freeze over. One after another, molecule after molecule, the water slowly transformed itself into ice. Once it was done with it's transformation he would grip it into his right hand. He stared at it for a bit, eyeing it slowly up and down. Hibari decided to tighten his grip on it.

Once he had did that the ice would start to crackle a bit. As if he were actually breaking it. The ice was weak, and thus would have to be made harder later on. He stood completely up once more and tossed the kunai in the air, allowing it to do a 360 degree flip, before landing back in his hand. He would have shot out, his eyes opening wide, as Mikuru started to take measures of getting to the destination point faster. Hibari had to pick up where he left off if he wanted to keep up with her, later.

He followed behind as best he could. Their feet would carry them onward. The wheels of passing carriages and other things. Eventually they would have made it to the land of river.

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[Zetsumei]

Mikuru - Get oyu in the other thread

Hibari - +8

[– red]

[enter]
Entering through the docks he would wave at the guards, hoping not to get noticed although. It was kind of easy to get through to the country but the village would be something else. The swift marks of crimson blood shading down his hair resulting of him cutting it. A fake smile placed across the person and it was done.
[exit]

[Satu Akira]

[ENTER]

Azrael exited the boat calmly, his eyes gazed off into the misty horizon, the smell pungent in the air seemed almost friendly. Time to make the best of this... he thought to himself with his new look and wardrobe on. Glancing at the ferry man who wanted pay for the ride he'd say calmly "That other man... He will pay..." he said glancing back at the fellow who looked quite intimidated by Azrael. Shocked by what Azrael said the man's back stood straight as his voice shockingly said "Ye-Yes...".

"Good." Azrael responded as he'd turn to walk away from the place all together as he'd head into uncharted territory with his map in hand.

[.Exit]

[Falorein]

Hayasa walked briskly as he stepped down out of the Inn he was staying in, it was a cold frosty morning as he began to walk down to the docks.Hayasa shook at the dreadful thing he was about to do, but this was his only option to leave the island forever or face some consequences for the slaughter he had left behind.

The cold air hammered at his chest, as he walked towards the foreboding mist that guarded the borders of Mizu no Kuni.As the docks came into plain sight he noted only one ANBU guard and the others were not around this would be his only chance he thought to himself.

As he crept towards the boat he had chosen for the escape, he took one last look at the land behind and flashed some hands signs and mimiced the sailor. He had killed night before, After he had transformed he walked briskly towards the ship that would see him out.After a few minutes he would see the guard approach and with that doubts cam into his mind.

Hayasa was saved thought by the shout of the captain teling him to board and he gladly responded byt jumping aboard the foreign boat that would take him out of the main land.
{EXIT}

Henge no Jutsu (Transformation Skill)
Rank: E Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Allows the user to transform into an animal or human of size or few feet larger.
Special: Dog, Boar, Reverse Ram
Drawback: You can never gain the attributes of what you turn into. You are only capable of transforming into a human or animal that is of size, or few inches smaller. If hit once the user immediately reverts back to their original state.
Description: When using the seals of the Dog, Boar, and Reverse Ram the user quickly transforms into any human or animal that is of size or a few inches smaller, or even a few feet larger. The user at this stage is only capable of holding the form for four turns at a time.
Limit: ---

[asgard]

His entry was swift. To any inquiring guards, he’d simply display his mission credentials, the ones received by Mizukage Tatsu years ago. A keen eye was given to one particular sailor heading off, as he seemed to enter a ship full of men dressed WAY more different than he was. Maybe he's lost...? It mattered not, however; once clear of the roadblocks, he’d be back in his home country in no time.

[enter/exit]