Open camp training + rp

[tasukU]

<sup>Having been a beholder of the Kaguya's impressive maneuvers, the fellow heir to an unrivaled bloodlimit, Karasu, would at this point find himself a victim to the shrieking technique delivered by the one named Hiraku. From the ground, the warrior would gaze on, completely motionless as the ninja began preparations for what appeared to be a meal of some sort. Traces of saturation had gathered atop the shinobi's brow, revealing the condition of Karasu to be dire, for the time being that is. Another strange factor had struck him, but it was something he must not have realized priorly.

Taken in the unforgiving clutches of hysteria, Karasu released a second yell, but not due to any sort of anguish he was experiencing. The Uchiha had been enlightened-- he wasn't merely unable to move, but also quite discombobulated and his aural seemed to have failed him. For as he released a scream, all he could process was the ever-lasting screech had drilled through his ear. And now, to have been informed of who the attacker was, Karasu could almost not believe it. The shinobi he delt with back at the previous camp site gave the impression of being a man of humor and laughter.

As the strength returned to the young man, he felt no need or desire to ascend. In a sense, a carefree personality cradled Karasu's frantic state of mind, easing his thoughts and his racing heart. The tensing of his muscles, no matter who insignificant the effort, his muscles twitched and shook violently. His generally light brown eyes shifted from Hiraku in order to set on the girl who had dropped to both her knee caps. A large breath of oxygen was drawn inward through his nostrils, filling his lungs with the dampened atmosphere. Palms pressed to the soil, Karasu's forearms drastically jerked left to right in his strenuous efforts.

From this point Karasu would pull his left knee inward towards his body, the right following soon after. It was a slow process, but in the end Karasu stood upon his two feet hunched forward some with both hands pressed to his knee caps. The Shinobi required several moments to understand the surrounding, as though the environment was one he couldn't recall from a past time. Once allowing himself some time to recover, his energy was once again brought forth to his own two eyes. The coloration of scarlet avoided the overcoming of his eyes, but Karasu only attempted this twice as he was currently not foreshadowing a second attack, not from Hiraku or the girl anyway. Still a second stranger lingered here, a ninja who also appeared to be at the mercy of this jutsu.

The ability to effectively walk straight wouldn't come to Karasu for some time, he could realize this by instability of his composure. The readied meal flooded through the Uchiha's naris cavity with his discontent stomach reminding him of his hunger. The battle between shinobi of Kirigakure had diminished, but any hostile action could change this at any given point. This was just another reason the genin refused another try at revealing his Sharingan. Not out of fear or apprehension, but because he would have preferred a friendly sparr over a bloodly duel any day.</sup>

[Mr. Chow]

From the looks of things at least two of the three ninja's were hungry as they seemingly sniffed about, one saying

"HEY-IF-SOME-ON-CAN-HEAR-ME-THAT-FISH-SMELLS-WONDERFUL-IF-YOU-PROMISE-NOT-TO-KILL-ME-I-WILL-JOIN-YOU-IN-YOUR- FEAST!!!!!

The other seemingly losing hope for movement as she rested upon the dirt floor.

From his visual hiding place he orchestrated steps toward a civil conversation. The first step involved using the kunai further as a stirring rod of sorts making sure that the fish did not burn. Several days of trial and error cooking had made him seasoned.

The second would be for him to make appropriate seating for his guests. "Sonar to the rescue....." he thought as the hands worked there magic and with three low pitch ping sounds he focused in on what would be easy and practical to use for chairs. With a bit of searching he found his mark. A decent size log, possibly bite marks at the base caused by the beaver as a lasting memory of his valiant attempt at flying, almost on the verge of falling in the water approx distance of 5 meters away. Knowing that wood floats on water made the trek easier by enveloping it with chakra and floating it to the bank in front of the young genin. With chakra strings, five of them from one hand, Hiraku evenly distributed the weight of the log and lifted it above the ninja's below hovering and landing safely in front of them close to the fire.

A third and final step would be to take the Kunai from his holster and attach to it with his strings which would extend it to the open dirt. The letters
"H" "E" "L" "L" "O" "A" "R" "E" "Y" "O" "U" "H" "U" "N" "G" R" "Y" "?"
spewed from the makeshift pen as it welcomed the deaf guests officially to his camp.
"I" "A" "M" "H" "I" "R" "A" "K" "U". "W" "H" "A" "T" "D" "O" "Y" "O" "U" "S" "E" "E" "K" "?"
Seeking answers as to what is going on was top priority at this moment.

[reikaguya]

=Not To Be Rude....=

As The Uchiha got to his feet, his actions somehow made her a bit angry at herself for not at least trying. As he stood there she made a quick movement to attempt standing but just ended up hitting the floor again. Somewhat like a fish flopping, that ninjas jutsu was insane....A glance at the surroundings told that the ninja had completely forgotten about them, or more likely that this little spar was considered over...her body shivered and she felt some slight control come back to her fingers and legs.


Rolling onto her back, a little quickly but at the same time quite slowly. She move to a sitting position on the floor with her legs straight ahead of her, glancing back at the Uchiha once maybe a slight paranoia that he might not have thought the fight was over...But that couldn't exactly be shunned. A good ninja knows to keep a reasonable amount of paranoia about themselves if they wish to survive, especially in the bloody mi-......It seemed anything she was thinking about stopped as the ninja that had claimed victory over the small spar came into view. A slight bit of panic came to her...But it diminished as he started scribbling Kanji into the ground. After giving it a read, she stared back up at him, looking like someone who was plainly retarded. It didn't catch her before, maybe from the adrenaline........ But someone was cooking trout....She knew the fish because it was the only type of ramen she ate.... Head drooped as she at least came to peace with the thought being she wasn't dying tonight...

From this point Karasu would pull his left knee inward towards his body, the right following soon after. It was a slow process, but in the end Karasu stood upon his two feet hunched forward some with both hands pressed to his knee caps. The Shinobi required several moments to understand the surrounding, as though the environment was one he couldn't recall from a past time.

Looking up at the Uchiha she sort of fidgeted, then while she really didn't know him......And didn't feel like being rude her right hand went up to his shirt and a gentle tug was given to aid her own stand she came up looking quite ready to go back down but straightened herself wobbling about oddly. She truly didn't feel like answering the ninjas question just yet.....

[osoresu]

The pain in the body was finally gone, but the high octave C remained blaring within the ear drums of the kid named Osoresu. It was like the world was filled with that sound and nothing else. But with the paralyzing pain finally lifted and Oso deducing that he was pretty much alive...figured that his promise was accepted. And that promise was a spared life in return for a meal to wards the life which was spared. Win-Win.....

In a very slow and cautious manner did the Genin stand water dripping steadily back into the lack from Oso's damp attire. Slowly walking towards the camp site the hooded figure began to wonder when did things go from boring to hilarity to deafness in such a small time frame.

But the thought of a nice warm meal quickly erased any sort of confusion that was harbored within Oso's mind. As Oso approached the camp site his drenched clothing became apparent, and the thought of drying by a fire was to long. Plus Oso just thought of a alternate method in removing the water.

SPOILER: Click to show

Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu (Water Clone)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: ---
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu is a Ninjutsu technique that utilizes water to create a Bunshin clone. Unlike a normal Bunshin, the Mizu Bunshin has the ability to interact more with the environment due to it having physical substance. This allows the clone to carry out limited attacks on its target. The range of the clone is limited; however, it can not travel very far from the original body. If the Mizu Bunshin is injured, the clone will usually revert back into its natural water state. When first learned the user is capable of having or capable of creating up to Five Clones. Each time learned the user learns this technique the number of Clones is capable of increasing by one. The maximum amount of clones is Ten for the Difficulty Class of D Rank. For each Difficulty Rank Increase the number increases by five of maximum but learning is still one per learned.
Limit: Water Release

After gargling out the ninjutsu quite loudly and making the popper hand seals a water clone instantly pulled it self from Osoresu's damp cloths. Problem solved in 1 eighteenth of the time. So now appearing in the camp would be two hooded Oso's, the sight of the hooded and cloaked figures would oddly start to resemble some sort of dark gathering. That was until the Oso's removed their hoods big arrogant smiles plastered on their faces.

The face of Oso looked carefree with untidy short black hair and bright blue eyes that seemed to be only to focus on one set thing at a time. And that was the reason for the smile was because of what was written in the sand at the campsite. The promise that Oso had previously made "Was" in-fact about to be fulfilled. Which prompted the two Oso's to give each other a high five before continuing into the campsite shoulder to shoulder.

"Names Osoresu but you can just call me Oso for short...O and by the way thanks for the deafness that looks to be so much fun"
Began the water clone who stood to the right if one was paying attention since its formation. The first part of the statement was filled with gusto as if a group of fans should have barged into the scene. The later part was however filled with sarcasm as the clone pointed towards the real Osoresu who seemed to be gazing around at the camp devoid of all sound.

The clone nudged the real Osoresu which seemed to snap him out of his eye wanderings and the two took their designated seats on the log which was set by the camp fire.

"And as for your question, yes I...or him...or we......would love some food!"

The confusion in the statement came from the concept of the clone Osoresu not knowing how to identify himself since Osoresu wasn't completely 100% sure how the water clones worked in the first place. All that was Osoresu was in the clone.

"And today I,him, we I don't care anymore....were out on a fishing errand.....so I guess fish was what I sought? Did I get the question right?"

Finished the water clone looking at the unknown ninja who wrote the question into the sand. The real Osoresu was busy however laughing at the other two more serious ninjas as they stumbled their way into the camp site.

Oso thought him self brilliant today, his little clone jutsu did come quite in handy for it could hear and talk instead of the real Oso in his deafened state. This gave the real Osoresu an oppurtunity to enjoy the view of the effects of the sound jutsu upon the other two ninjas.

[tasukU]

<sup>The physical exhaustion was ever so gradually lifting from the Uchiha's shoulders. The loosely dangling collar of his upper body garments suddenly caressed his throat, but not to a point where it disrupted his laborious breathing. The fabric surrounding the young teen's body held a rough texture, which differed from the undershirt he wore beneath the massive cloak. He responded to the girl's touch not by displaying additional aggression-- instead, the boy simply turned his neck to capture a glimpse of her face from over his shoulder. Her features included a lean physique, one that Karasu gazed upon momentarily before he forcefully removed his eyes in order to look into the hues of this young, lovely woman.

(Assuming both her eyes are currently open), Karasu tilted his head some to the left, giving a somewhat boyish and innocent appearance. He wasn't merely intrigued by her emerald and blue optics, his very body denied him mobility for several moments. By placing a hand to Rei's elbow, in a lenient grasp, Karasu assisted the girl in mounting her feet. Only now did he realize the height of this girl. She was a few inches inferior to Karasu's full stature, but this wasn't something Karasu gave much thought into. Much like Rei, Karasu also refused the revealment of his name. Mainly, it was because Karasu would not fully understand the amplification of his voice had he decided to part his lips.

Gazing from Rei, to Osoresu back to Rei, Karasu nodded his head toward the blazing flames ahead, taking recognition to her physical condition as well, being unable to effectively process sound. However, once effectively turning his body to place himself in the company of Osoresu, he couldn't resist from noting the hysterical laughter. It didn't anger Karasu as much as one would assume. All the same the young man had crouched down to the dirt and slipped a decently sized stone in his right and dominate hand. Swiftly pulling his arm back, Karasu forcefully activated the elite doujutsu, the Sharingan. By releasing the rock outward in a mighty throwing action, the stone would travel through the atmosphere at immense velocity.

With so much strength put into the thrust, the stone would surely penetrate the feeble clone's skull where it had been aimed. Now, Karasu may have been displaying a childish persona with an attitude saying, 'If I suffer, so do you', but all the same a benevolent grin appeared on his face even as he came within five feet of the shinobi. A brief pacing glance was all Karasu offered to the sixteen year old (Karasu isn't aware of his age), and he would stanchion himself upon the decayed bark, separated from Osoresu by perhaps six feet.

There was no awkward sensation dwelling within, despite Karasu sitting before a camp fire, ear drums shattered, and with three totally different strangers. That merely strangers, but shinobi that were just recently considered his opponents. The welcoming heat provided by the burning fire was quite sensation, so much in fact Karasu slid his backside from the log and situated himself upon solid earth while he leaned back some comfortably. The situation he become so carefree in an instant, it was almost baffling really.</sup>

[Mr. Chow]

It seemed that the ninja's below were considering Hiraku's peace offer. The two males seemingly toying with each other amongst their inability to hear. The scantily clad aggressor, a sight that made the experienced shinobi feel pleasure from his eyes, now converted from attacker to being in need of a helping hand.

The aroma of the fish within his nose intensifying to the point of wondering if it was done. A well placed footing provided him with a solid jump to in front of the fire. The kunai being used as a writing utensil slowly making its way to the pant leg to his left side, where it would cleanse the combination of blood, scales and dirt. His left hand coming down to wipe away the dingy mixture to minimize the damage of the congealed substance upon the cloth.

With a deep inhale into his nostrils he sensed a unpleasant smell of singed fur briefly altering his smiling expression to an almost punished look as he extended his strings to ward off the source of the stench. Once again the poor beaver became reincarnated as it whisked high into the air, settling its self across a branch down wind of the group. (in the tree's where Hiraku advanced from to the south). With this accomplished he returned to his cheerful self as he again focused on making his guests feel at ease.

With a bow and a gesture toward the pot of which his strings dipped into, extracting four portions of tender meat which contained there shape rather well as the skin harbored delectable sustenance within. the kunai that lie in wait taking its place protruding through the center of one of the pieces which made its way toward its original owner. Do to the other mist shinobi there being unable to extend greeting toward his voices as well seemed to make him resort to more basic forms of communication. Pointing out that the fish was hot by pointing at the fire and then back to the fish.

Hiraku used the strings from his other hand as a defense against retaliation via being placed upon the pot that simmered at a dull boil that served as a barrier of sorts between them. along with a single string placing its self onto a unhandled kunai which stationed its self in a stable position, ready to strike if the necessity presented urgent need for action.

[reikaguya]

=That One Guy...=


So there she was holding on to the Uchiha like soccer mom finding a prototype bleach, her head was kept down. But being as she was looking over the males shoulder as she stood when he turned their eye contact was inevitable. His eyes were both the same color...Pure, she close her right eye, not like she usually had to force it....It had just become a habit....


While she had promised herself that she wouldn't use her Kekkai Genkai, she found herself dangerously close to as she saw the previously laughing male still cackling. In which she found it insane that he had been close to the boat than they had yet he seemed much more coherent than they were.... A thought ran through her mind of how strong the people she was standing there with really were......With that thought though, came the audible sound of a snapping bone. Luckily the Uchiha she was holding onto would not have heard that snap from her arm. And even better, he succeeded in doing the same thing she was going to do if it killed her. Another crackle of bone and cartilage and her facial expression went back to normal. As the Uchiha sat, she went to the end of the log. And dropped into the seat, then slid into a laying position as she felt something like a bubble popping in her left ear.. Minute amounts of sound seeped in. Barely any at all, but it proved that she wasn't deaf for life......And that was a relief.....


Right eye still shut in her own stubborn awareness of her eye color, she closed her other eye laid back on that log she brought a thought to mind of the Uchiha Ninjas eyes....It was the first time she had seen it, but her father wasn't lying...." You'd know if you saw them..... " She knew automatically that he was an Uchiha, but then again.... That wasn't the only thing she knew as soon as she saw the male....................... from her laying position right behind him her arm seemed to just lightly drape on his back. And assuming he was sitting, the laughing nin would be close enough to pinch....But all in all, she wasn't getting up for about six more minutes.

[osoresu]

(OCC: So is the positions on the Log Karasu at one end Me in the middle then rei on the opposite? If I am wrong i can easily edit this post no big. THis post is sheer win tho)

"HAHAHAHAH ~~~!!!!SPASH!!!~~~~......WHA!?"

Oso was a bit startled to see his water clone explode beside him. He hated to see himself leave un-announced, he was as they say the life of the party. The water from the clone would splash against Oso's left side with water leaving him half wet and half dry while drenching the water-clogged log with more water as-well.

"WHAT THE HELL MAN? WHAT IF THAT WAS ME!"

Cried Osoresu a bit disturbed in a loud voice to wards the kid who liquidized his clone, assuming he could hear or understand his words. At this point people would begin to wonder if Oso was always this loud and exuberant instead of the effects of the sound jutsu. But Oso was definitely worried about whether the kid though the rock at random or actually knew which one was the clone or not.

As Oso and the intense boy ninja's eye met a shiver ran down his spine, it was like winter was arriving 3 seasons early from this guys cold attitude. And it would be the semi-soaked Oso who broke the stare first as he hastily struck his right ear to declog the water that was shot into his ear from the exploding water clone.

His hearing was slowly coming back, every sound was a bit distant tho and the ringing in his ears was still there but it was slowly receeding....thank all things good and wonderful. It was time for a celebratory fish feast!

"Ya ya....the fish looks to be cooked enough from that fire you got there....I've eaten raw fish before its no big....but thanks for the grub"

Said Oso completely missing the message from the ninja who offered the fish to his semi-deaf guests. From Oso's voice it would appear that he was slowly reaching his regular volume setting and tone. Quickly reaching with his bare to wards one offered helping that looked the most delectable. messages from the hand then indicated that this action may have been a bad idea.

"HOT....hot hot hot.."

Cried Oso juggling the meat in his hands until he pulled out his Chakram with semi-quick reflexes and set the scolding piece of food upon the blade. It was like a plate except missing the center part and with razor sharp edges. But by the way Oso began to eat the fish atop the razor sharp blade indicated that he had done this before....not just once...but enough times to be good at it.

Then the food upon the chakram appeared to had been consumed in a heart-beat and the cloaked ninja was now busily picking his teeth with the very weapon he used as a plate. Upon completion of the after meal tooth clean the weapon then withdrawn back into his cloak, Osoresu's eyes slowly wondering the campsite once again, his mind was alight with thought at the people around him.

~~Ninja who made me deaf then fed me.....odd guy but I like the style leaves tho conversations a bit one sided tho.....Mr. Serious Water clone Killer....he should spend time with some ninja-hound puppys...that might make him shed that negative attitude of his.....it did for me...I thought I would never get over losing my favorite fishing lure the day before. And now Ms. Hot-Swords-Girl...some-what cold like the other guy....but I'm like the spring time that thaws out winters chill HAH!"~~~

An arrogant smile was then plastered onto Osoresu's as he looked down on the girl who sat at the opposite end. He didn't know if she could hear yet but that never stopped a great being that was Osoresu.

With both hands instantly pointing at the un-named girl like shooting two hand pistols. Then he would direct the point to the non-water clone exploded side of Osoresu. Then he would gently rub and pat the pointed seating selection which was only a few milimeters from where Oso was.

The still smiling un-hooded male would repeat the process until either A) she took the seat or B) There was no B in the mind of Osoresu.

[tasukU]

/rosco/:

he would stanchion himself upon the decayed bark, separated from Osoresu by perhaps six feet.

reikaguya:

from her laying position right behind him

From these two quotes, it's stated Osoresu is distanced from Karasu while Rei is behind him. Just to clear things up. =]

IC:

<sup>Spinal column resting soundly against the bark of the fallen tree, all the while the Uchiha concentrated on the footsteps created by the young girl. She was advancing, and along an identical route, the one taken by Karasu before Rei. Soon following would be the faintl audible sounds of her taking her seat. Little attention was given to the shinobi Hiraku as he attempted this form of communication. Osoresu's accusation wasn't an issue that Karasu would force deep through into. Actually Karasu only listened to what the boy had to say for a maximum of five seconds or so before his mind wandered elsewhere.

Pleasantly situated at his chosen position, Karasu's eyes shifted some to his left but his cranium wouldn't follow suit by placing the person within line of sight. He didn't concern himself into glancing back at who it was who had placed herself within a blind spot the Uchiha, knowing well it was the Kaguya due to her partially indicated approach with assistance from Karasu's renewed sense of hearing. The Uchiha indeed felt her arm pressed to his shoulder blades, however there was no reason in denying her the well-deserved relaxation time.

"HOT....hot hot hot.." Hardly effected by Osoresu's hasty comments, Karasu only stared curiously at what had been offered, undoubtedly a form of truce between Kiri nin. A quick observation of Osoresu's eating technique, and Karasu unsheathed the well-known ninja tool called the kunai. The lethal tip of this bladed weapon was stabbed into the body of a fish chosen at random. The heat rising from its scorched body was visible in the air, but Karasu couldn't refrain from clamping his jaws shut around the creature. At a steady pace he satisfied his appetite, sustaining his state of awareness. The trust in these shinobi was something Karasu lacked. His concentration however was mainly focused on one particular ninja-- Hiraku.</sup>

[Mr. Chow]

With the general time frame of the tech realized, Hiraku, with small signs of his jutsu's effects were coming to a close. A short bit of thinking as to the wording of his though process proclaimed these words:

"I must extend my condolences to your hearing. My choice of actions were that of a person seemingly ambushed by three ninjas."

With a brief pause to catch his breath as the stress of finding the proper words to put forth temporarily subdued as he continued.

"As for the fish, thank you hooded one, my hopes are they are to be considered the point of common interest and peace amongst us however your boat is aloft the waves in the distance."

Thinking about the anchor being cut and him pushing the boat outward on the open water jogged the memory of the ninja, turning towards the water to see the glimpse of a hull off in the distance.

"As for you sir, I was unable to match your pace during our prior engagement. Without knowing your name there was nothing I could do but wonder in and search abroad which ended with meeting another fellow mist ninja in a brief altercation by the name of Jensi."

These words to the ninja whom Hiraku seemed to be able to get along with just fine on the prior engagement.

"Ma'am, your astounding beauty of which mirrors that of ((Tsunade)) a fresh flower as it dances in the mist. exposing your self as a distraction, I assume, was a rather glorious touch."

as his mind wondered the length of her tone physique bending along the curves as they lie in perfect proportion.

"As you know the Mizukage has ordered Genin like ourselves to operate in four man cells, which means that we would be traveling together as allies and I ask this question to you. Would you all be interested in undertaking our leaders missions together as a unit?" With this being said, Hiraku slowly advance toward the log to sit amongst the kiri ninja's.

[reikaguya]

= Bunch Of Boys =



It practically punched her in the face, the feeling of movement, most of her body felt like nothing had happened at all. and she moved her right arm around it felt numb, but then again so did her toes.... Still laying back on that log Her one eye traveled over to the male who attempted to court her with said hand pistols, it did indeed look hilarious but of course...She wouldn't show it. The only word he pulled from her was " Loser... " She stretched and closed both her eyes.


She was actually starved, being one of the reason she closed her eyes. The two ninja who had been victim of the sound technique lost a tad bit of trust from her..... She decided she would wait about five minutes after they were finished with their fish to even think about eating one. Until then, she listened to the victor's words.

"I must extend my condolences to your hearing. My choice of actions were that of a person seemingly ambushed by three ninjas."

She uttered a vulgarity under her breath, but listened still to what he had to say. She might as well being as he hadn't killed her...Instead she simply kept listening for the Uchihas name She had already gotten Osoresu their host's name was still unknown. And the Uchiha in which she had taken interest in.

"As for you sir, I was unable to match your pace during our prior engagement. Without knowing your name there was nothing I could do but wonder in and search abroad which ended with meeting another fellow mist ninja in a brief altercation by the name of Jensi."

Those words got her head to turn to the ninja right eye simply closed now she didn't have to think about it now it was like running up stairs and knowing that your breathing is out of control, and waiting some time for your breathing to become normal again, you don't realize your breathing normally it's just happening....But that wasn't important, she was interested in what he meant by prior engagement...Wasn't any of her business.....yet

"Ma'am, your astounding beauty of which mirrors that of ((Tsunade)) a fresh flower as it dances in the mist. exposing your self as a distraction, I assume, was a rather glorious touch."

Those words got a crimson glow to her face, if anything the fact that she was blushing seemed to piss her off. " You weren't being ambushed.....Wouldn't need any help to beat you anyway. " She didn't know exactly why she said it....It just felt somewhat right to her, maybe she didn't want him to know she didn't get much constructive comments....Or maybe she was still buzzed from his jutsu. Whatever it was her response was quick and ill-tempered.

"As you know the Mizukage has ordered Genin like ourselves to operate in four man cells, which means that we would be traveling together as allies and I ask this question to you. Would you all be interested in undertaking our leaders missions together as a unit?" With this being said, Hiraku slowly advance toward the log to sit amongst the kiri ninja's.

After her response to his comment she started tearing small bits of the dress, a self soothing tactic she used which worked for her. His last comment however made her stop and think.... It wasn't at all a bad idea, they would have made a great team but.... Then again, her life goal, was life itself. The word Eternal drove her everyday. His words alone said he wanted to help the village.....While she did also, nothing could hide the fact, if she found immortality and to claim it many would have to die, then many would die. She was a good person, but one thing she promised herself was that no one, or nothing would stand in her way to immortality......After he was done speaking it took her about thirty seconds to say it. "...What do all of you want...From Life that is ? "

[osoresu]

Loser...

It was like a punch to the face, if Oso had any type of pride he felt that the comment would have hurt even more...but pride was something he tossed to the wind years ago. One can't have fun with said thing anyway. But still the comment made Osoresu fall back wards off the log in shock, hitting the cold earth below with a thud.

~Hey I can hear..HAH! But why did the first thing that I hear have to be that?!~

Celebrated and grumbled Oso within his mind as he lay on the earth. The cloaked genin was beginning to think that sitting between such cold personality's would prove to be more then he could handle. But from the mopping that was being done by the male was however interrupted by another comment

....however your boat is aloft the waves in the distance

"Wha?!.....AHHH IT IS! MY DADS GONNA KILL ME IF I WREAK ANOTHER BOAT!"

Cried Oso springing to his feet jumping over the fire in a full on sprint to-wards his water craft. Allot could be said about Osoresu about this comment. One being that he was one to wear his emotions on his sleeve and two that most likely took nothing serious without some sort of threat to his personal being.

But the boat recovery however would only take a few moments before the now hooded Osoresu was pulling the small water craft ashore, grumbling to himself that some one owed him a new anchor and fish for this.

As Oso descended back into the camp he would walk past the still un-named girl and pulling off his hood he would give the girl and arrogant smile and large wink, along with a thumbs up. Why? Some human actions don't need a reason. He would get that girl to smile even if it killed him....well he wouldn't die for it. More like even if something happened that was bad but less then death occurred to him.

Retaking his original seat Oso would catch Hiroko's last comment, a sense of interest would instantly swell within Osoresu as he looked at the people in the camp.

Would you all be interested in undertaking our leaders missions together as a unit?"

"Now thats one hell of an idea......and I got the perfect mission in mind....I've been literaly dieing to leave this island for days now....theres a mission which involves some sightseeing in far off countries! Now I got a perfect excuse and reason to leave this village if you guys tag along and we take that mission! How does that sound?!"

Clapped Osoresu in high excitement almost bouncing in his seat. He clearly was showing his emotions on the issue of going to far off places now as he his blue cheerful eyes dashed from person to person in high hopes.

"We can be known as Team Outstanding-Squad-Omega!! And I shall be it's captain!"

Chuckled Osoresu arrogantly into the sky above. One would be hard pressed to deceiver if O-S-O was truly serious about the name and the declaration of being captain. But the hearty laugh that was from Oso stopped dead once the girl ninja spoke, mainly because the cloaked male had no idea that she could actually speak more then one word since their encounter.

What do all of you want...From Life that is ? "

"(She can speak more then one word after all)......Nothing, I owe it nothing and it owes me the same. I just do the things that simply pop into my vast brain of mine"

Quickly replied Oso returning to his hearty laugh hitting his skull with his right hand at the end of his sentence a wide smile stretched across his face.

[tasukU]

<sup>Hiraku's 'regards' had been responded to with muttered crudity by Rei, but Karasu would have merely chuckled had his mouth not been full of food. Sight fixed on flames set before his body, Karasu would lend Hiraku a few minutes of his time by taking his words into consideration. Although he was processing these words spoken by the ninja, he cared little for their meaning. In fact, Osoresu's backward collapse onto the cold earth attracted more of the Uchiha's attention that any vocals.

After dangling a cleaned fish skeleton in his left hand, a tiny ruffle in the blades of grass had enlightened the young man. Only seconds ago he was grasping onto the fish tail with a closed fist, the tension felt within unyielding. Now looking down upon the remains of his meal hidden within the terrain, it told Karasu only one thing... "Wha?!.....AHHH IT IS! MY DADS GONNA KILL ME IF I WREAK ANOTHER BOAT!" Karasu absolutely declined any desire in being a witness to Osoresu's actions. Once that genin began his sprint, Karasu had already turned away to replace his eyes on the heat providence.

He would pull both legs inward, allowing his feet to press flatly to the grass in order rest elbows on his knees which were positioned at shoulder height (note that he is still sitting). "As you know the Mizukage has ordered Genin like ourselves to operate in four man cells, which means that we would be traveling together as allies and I ask this question to you..." That had been enough, at this point Karasu would shut his aural from the group all together.

An indirect proposal was all that was needed for Karasu to fully understand what Hiraku was getting at. Still, he did not immediately forbid the possibility and it wasn't his reason for concluding his attention on Hiraku. He purely required a minute or two to consider. Silently the Uchiha attempted to recall every detail and more concerning the battle techniques he witnessed. It was the kunoichi's voice that plucked Karasu from his pondering thoughts. "...What do all of you want...From Life that is ? " Karasu was preferably interested in the responses of his supposed team mates far more than giving his own reply.

Either he didn't have much to say or he simply believed the question to be unimportant. Karasu would not open his mouth at any given point to share his words with the others. Into the dirt to the left of his relaxed sitting area, Karasu traced a single Japanese insignia with the use of his kunai. Due to the angle, Hiraku and Osoresu would probably not see this right away. Rei on the other hand could capture this creation carved into the earth by a simple glance over the Uchiha's shoulder.

Upon the symbol's completion, it would reveal 'crow' however it wasn't in the form of a name as intended, but as merely a word and nothing more. What they called him by truly didn't matter to Karasu in the least. Even so, he wasn't nameless and this word, 'crow' (said karasu in Japanese), would hint the fact to any open-minded shinobi. Something peculiar about Karasu's actions... Not one ninja surrounding him was still effected by the technique, but Karasu had used Hiraku's means of speaking to the deafened shinobi. They probably wouldn't even realize that by setting the lonely kanji, Karasu accepted Hiraku's proposal.</sup>

[Mr. Chow]

(OOC) I had work today ; ; so a quick post to further the plot. (It is amazing how much creativity this coaxes from a person)

With nightfall pressing for its do time, Hiraku merely prepared for the night as he would do any other time, giving the three time to think. All together, decent responses from the weary shinobi subtract a few comments toward him for the pain suffered. This was expected yet overlooked as he made his nightly preparations.

"Sleep well my friends and let us venture to the mizukage's office tomorrow. My camp is yours as well now." stacking wood by the fire and cutting several clumps of grass for which he used as a make shift bed. It was a way for him to elevate himself above the damp floor as well as a comfortable position. With a single "Good night" he began his slumber in expectation of a busy number of days ahead.

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[reikaguya]

= Negative =

So out of the three people that response from Osoresu was the only one she heard. And at that it was completely carefree, her head drooped a little but shot back up quickly It seemed that the effects of jutsu had completely worn off and as soon as she realized it She got to her feet.

" stacking wood by the fire and cutting several clumps of grass for which he used as a make shift bed. It was a way for him to elevate himself above the damp floor as well as a comfortable position. With a single "Good night"

Had their answer to her question been just a bit more ambitious......Just that more definitive. What happened next definitely would not have. Simple action of standinng given Rei grabbed the bandage wrapped around her chest only too loosen it. She always word the thing tightly anyway, as far as what was said went. Well that was easy " No Thank You, Good Luck to you all though " Rei responded.

Upon the symbol's completion, it would reveal 'crow' however it wasn't in the form of a name as intended, but as merely a word and nothing more. What they called him by truly didn't matter to Karasu in the least. Even so, he wasn't nameless and this word, 'crow' (said karasu in Japanese), would hint the fact to any open-minded shinobi. Something peculiar about Karasu's actions... Not one ninja surrounding him was still effected by the technique, but Karasu had used Hiraku's means of speaking to the deafened shinobi. They probably wouldn't even realize that by setting the lonely kanji, Karasu accepted Hiraku's proposal

As she was standing right behind him, a glance down would have made this symbol obvious.....Uchiha.. Karasu...she stared at him for a moment. Then turned away one eye searching the misty night for her sword.

[osoresu]

" No Thank You, Good Luck to you all though " Rei responded.

"Well I think we should head out two days from now, weather should be perfect! We well be waiting at the village harbor at the crack-o-dawn at that time then gorgeous"

Instantly replied Oso in a high spirited voice towards the female who was leaving the camp. It would appear that Oso completely ignored the girls comment about not wanting to go completely, but it was unclear whether it was on purpose or by accident since the carefree nature of Osoresu was hard to read.

"But! Thanks for the food and deafening pain Hiraku but I got a nice warm futon back at home with my name on it.....So I am gonna head there........and if you have a conversation with Mr. Serious there tell him I say hes gonna be no fun on this trip if he stays quiet all the time...HAHAHAH"

Laughed Osoresu jumping to his feet giving a brief a salute to Hiraku then looking down towards the still unnamed ninja who Osoresu assumed was coming along no doubt.

"See you guys at the mizukage's office then......"

Ended Osresu pulling up his hood and tightening his travelers cloak which rested over top the clothing one would see on a fishermen. Then in a calm walk Oso would return to the beached watercraft that he had pulled to shore.

Then whistling a particular tune he would begin to push the craft into the water for a journey back to the village all the while watching the sun set in the distance.

The fun was about to begin....

[exit]

[tasukU]

<sup>The Uchiha's head had turned in interest to the girl's response. She had no intentions on following the group in their journey, it seemed. Now all Karasu envisioned was himself surrounded by a trickster and overly hyperactive Osoresu. Quite frankly, his time with them would undoubtedly drive him up the god damn wall. "But! Thanks for the food and deafening pain Hiraku but I..." As the teen-aged boy stood and stepped over the log, Karasu left Osoresu and Hiraku to talk amongst themselves, and in exchange he trailed behind Rei.

Their distance from the others would bring them solitude and darkness, and by the time Karasu came within a few feet of Rei the voices he left behind had been fully muted. If Rei took no defensive actions to Karasu's approach, he would walk alongside her (her right side), his eyes piercing her in only a curious manner. He matched her stride to perfection to maintain an identical pace, and somewhere during their silent journey, Karasu had removed his over-sized jacket which he then dangled over his shoulder. "Forgiveness..." The words evacuated Karasu's throat gradually, a rasped tone lucid on his indirect statement.

It was as though he hadn't used his voice box in years. "It's what I want from life... The Uchiha don't belong anywhere but in Konoha." He may have been unclear to Rei depending on if she heard of the once proud Uchiha Clan and what had torn them apart, but everything was all too familiar to Karasu. Abandoning his birth country was never his intentions. Even if Kirigakure had the title of Home for as long as the Uchiha can remember, he couldn't neglect to understand where it was he came from.

The warrior glanced back in the direction of Hiraku's camp, now realizing that Osoresu left the scene. Confirming this he turned his crimson eyes back to Rei. Unexpectedly, Karasu would increase his speed in order to take a step in front of Rei, blocking her path. This was only so he could properly speak with her, eye contact included. "Still your name and ambitions remain clouded in uncertainty..."

This was Karasu's own way of asking her the same questions, as he too was desperate to give the proper name to her young face. Karasu's fingers curled over the collar of his black sleeveless shirt, as though signifying he was either nervous or warm despite the common chill accenting the nightly hours. It almost felt required for Karasu to acquire a name from this girl, at least before she removed herself from his presence, never knowing when or if he'd see her again.</sup>

[Mr. Chow]

i edited my last post and just exited the thread. so you can skip me, Rei.

[reikaguya]

= Comrades ? =

It would seem he caught up to her as she found the sword which had dropped on the floor at the time she had been caught by Hiraku's Jutsu. Her foot was placed underneath the hilt, and she quickly pulled said foot up to send the weapon into the air. And moments later to her hands. Hearing his footsteps she at first assumed it to be Osoresu, or the other Ninja that had proposed they been teamed, turning her head as he spoke she hardly expected that it would be Karasu.

"Forgiveness..." "It's what I want from life... The Uchiha don't belong anywhere but in Konoha."

She had heard enough of their story to know what he meant by the word forgiveness. having his mass in such proximity was enough to slow her down whether or not he stood in front of her. Doing so only forced her gaze earthward, she didn't know what the feeling was called. But she felt small around him, while at the same time she wanted to defeat him in battle. It was amazing....His question cut her thoughts easily

"Still your name and ambitions remain clouded in uncertainty..."

" My name, Uchiha is Rei K-... Rei Mesato....... And my purpose in life is immortality.....I want to be remembered generations to come, it doesn't matter if such remembrance is as a martyr, or a tyrant......But I wont die a nobody. " At the end of her sentence she looked back up to him, his eyes were indeed a mystery, maybe it was why she felt about showing him her set of eyes....Then again, he wasn't infected with disease.
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[tasukU]

<sup>The girl was reluctant to raise her eyes as they had locked onto the foundation below. This however was none of Karasu's concern, but his hearing sense sharpened once she began to speak. There was hesitation in her voice as she exposed her name. It would be something for Karasu to ponder over once returning to the village for a long night of sleep. But he couldn't let his mind drift here and now, and he allowed it to bypass. Silence lingered momentarily, the two staring directly into one another's eyes. Karasu was not at all bothered by looking into her separately toned eyes.

"......But I wont die a nobody. " Secretly, it comforted him to know Rei was willing to remove her eyes from the ground. Suspended in time, Karasu broke the stillness with a simple shrug of his shoulders and he would bit a silent farewell by giving a small bow of his head. The shinobi returned to the tree tops and began his travels back to the Hidden Mist.

[Exit]</sup>