The Angel of Justice
Oct 31, 2009 17:14:13 GMT -7
Post by torankoku on Oct 31, 2009 17:14:13 GMT -7
“I am the Wings of Justice! The destroyer of all man – the son of the Apocalypse”
The heavens that cry of the new baby born… the hells below that shout in rage and hate! The envies of mankind that have long continued onward – the fuels of power that dwells within! Thus, a child of prodigy is born. His name is... AIZEN! The Angel of Justice!
Levisdeus, Aizen
[/b] The heavens that cry of the new baby born… the hells below that shout in rage and hate! The envies of mankind that have long continued onward – the fuels of power that dwells within! Thus, a child of prodigy is born. His name is... AIZEN! The Angel of Justice!
Levisdeus, Aizen
16::Age
6’3”::Height
148 lbs::Weight
Male::Gender
Neutral Good::Alignment
Sakurai::Bloodlimit
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Previous Character: Kaguya Shinji [/center]
Ninjutsu Specialist [6|6]
- Suiton Release [M]
- Doton Release [M]
- Fuuton Release [GM]
- Mokuton Release [To master]
- Hyouton Release [To master]
- Raiton Release [To master]
Genjutsu Non-Specialist [3|4]
- Figment
- Shadow [To master]
- Pattern
- Open
Taijutsu Specialist [6|6]
- Gates 1-4
- Bowman [To master]
- Senbon Taitoku [To master]
- SKK [To master]
- Weapon Specialist
- Kaze Ryuu-Hiden
Clan Non-Specialist [4|4]
- Seitetsu
- Dhenada [To Master]
- Yamanaka
- Sakurai
Miscellaneous [5|5]
- Bowman Craftsman
- ANBU ~ Future [Falcon]
- Grand Master into Doton
- Grand Master into Raiton
- Mythical Summoner ~ Future [Salamander]
Personality
[/b] Callous:
Often described a cold, dispassionate person, Aizen is considered a very callous and indifferent figure. He walks this hallowed ground with no care of expression on his face – even when he kills or is in battle. He cares naught for those that are considered his ‘comrade’, showing no care or feelings for them at all. Aizen might help out a bit depending on the situation itself – should it deem a must to protect his ‘comrade’; however, that is as far as he will ever go. Along with this type of personality that adorns his appearance is the hardened and cold expression he wears almost all the time. Do not be fooled however, this does not mean that he is violent in any sort. Simply, he will only fight when it deems a must or when he is ordered to do so by his Kage.
Calm:
The state of tranquility is often one that is one of the most difficult state-of-being to go into – especially in the heat of battle. Though seemingly aloof and brooding, the young Sakurai’s cold demeanor gives him the ability to be calm in most situations. Granted upon this unique characteristic ability, Aizen is not easily surprised nor does he lose his control and get caught off guard easily. This causes him to ease through the heat of battles – making him sane as he performs adequately enough to survive or even win. However, this does not mean that he will strive for the purpose of wining; rather, he will only go for what was the purpose in his actions in the beginning. Once he has accomplished that goal or purpose, Aizen will most likely leave or leave the job – which is often considered “undone” in the eyes of others. But the fact is really known: the goal was completed, why bother going even further? It simply wastes time and the arduous worthless effort that stretches far beyond comprehension. So why is it necessary?
Analytical:
Highly perspective, Aizen is very cunning in battle – and with his ability to quickly follow the enemies’ movements; he is brilliant with his actions. Though his actions may go confused to others; for no one knows why he does what he does. The youth analyzes the opponent’s movements, watching them as if he was playing chess inside his head. On the chess board, he deems himself “worthless”, and views himself as a pawn in a game of ninjas. Humility is one of the greatest fears that man cannot bring himself to do and thus, it breeds hubris – the downfall of many men. Some say that is one of the major reasons why Aizen emerges victorious in battle, though, quite frankly, he doesn’t really care. He will do what he must in order to complete his goal; whether it is killing the ninjas or his enemies. It’s the way of the ninja – he does what he does; accept it.
Fearless + Emotionless:
Naturally coming along with his callous personality, the Sakurai approaches the world with a fearless conjecture, an emotionless mask that covers his face. He appears as if he has naught a single care in the world, only caring for his purpose which is the existence of his being. Without a purpose, you are basically nothing, just a sorry-ass soul wasting their lives as time laughs at them. Day by day, he will train giving himself an existence, knowing that he is fearless and he can and will take on anyone who dares threatens his homeland. Therefore, you could say that he has some kind of loyalty to it. Again, this is as far as he will go about caring or helping unless it is an order.
Loyalty:
Loyalty is a big thing that is often taken in as many views from many sides. What one views as loyalty may not necessarily be what another thinks. Therefore, loyalty is considered a weird thing when it revolves around the young Sakurai member. Often times, when he ordered to do something, he will do it. However, there is always a line between that statement – the goal or rather, the purpose of which he is going after. Once he is done with that goal or purpose, he drops everything, literally leaving the situation regardless of how it may look like. Another conflict that makes the Village Counselors wonder is the fact that he does not care about the needs of the village nor does he need to. He is not, in any way, beholden to any village – to any law unless it deems it necessary to perform that action. Many hate him for this strange view on loyalty but few ever try to shut him up for fear of what might happen – though most of the time, he is silent.
Appearance
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Being one with the sense of battle should the situation will it so, the youth stands 6”3’ tall, towering over most. Aizen wears white jacket with a hood and a black sash around his waist, though his jacket has long coattails and a fairly long collar as well. One with such melancholic appearance as well as the sense of brawler; Aizen’s face has teal lines descending from his eyes. Some say he is like the rain that cries over the village of Rain due to the reason that it looks like he is crying. He has smooth dark hair and that the color of black – which is streamlined and flowing; and very nicely organized.
His self appearance is often a mixture of calmness and such melancholic within his face. Eyes of sliver and slightly slight like a cat if you may; his body is well built and muscular. His skin is harden through such arduous training however, despite such harshness, his body carries no blemishes nor is his face littered with such scars or cuts – rather, it is kept neat and clean. I have said previously, that he has long black and smooth hair that falls over his hair like pouring rain and often he hides it with his hood to keep it clean as well. Often, when he wears his hood nothing of his face attributes can be seen. The only thing that can be seen – though negligible is the silver eyes that glints faintly like moonlight. Normally, Aizen will tie his hair down when on a mission or amidst battle to prevent hindrance.
The fearless and stoic demeanor often flows within his appearance when approaching battle, and though he rarely smiles – it usually snide and without remorse for anything that is done. The eyes of the interesting Sakurai warrior follow the usual color of his bloodline limit – silver with a hint of moonlight. It stares deeply at the opponent, carefully analyzing the movements – as if the eyes are piercing their very souls deep within. His skin, however, gives off an unnaturally shade of color due to his lineage history as it gives off a constant tan-ish color. On the left side of his chest bears an ‘X’ due to his past history, though it is rather an honor than a shame to carry that particular mark on his body.
Despite Aizen’s bizarre childhood, he wears the headband of Amegakure on his left shoulder. Though, he does not appear to walk around with it proudly, he shows no hatred for it either. His loyalty is to Rain, and only Rain, however I assure you: he is not bounded to any other village nor in the village he gives his loyalty to. He keeps the knowledge of his lineage to himself and does not show his bloodline right away. The young shinobi often hides his face with his hood to avoid such questions and suspicions, which is partly the reason why he remains silent almost all the time. Aizen walks this ground with the unknown pride that surrounds him; the nationality of his people, his history, and his identity is alive in him.
Along with his upper body, the Sakurai’s lower body is quite muscular as well, something that helps him within battle a lot of the time – since speed is quite a useful factor to use when “on the run”. I have also repeated that he wears white pants, though he cares not if they get perverted by blood or dirt for that matter. He wears a black sash that is tied around his waist as he wears the headband of rain on his left shoulder. Normally, he wears shoes that are not quite fit for an assassin; nevertheless, he finds them comfortable when he is training or relaxed. However, should a mission or a more arduous task befall him, proper footwear would be donned.
History
[/b]Pre-Academy Life:
[1]Life before the birth of a Prodigy
It all begins with the human parents of the Apocalypse’s son. The father, an elite jounin in the village of Cloud – famous for his ability to excel in the arts of his arsenal, was an Inner Compound member of the Sakurai Clan. Indeed, it meant that he possessed the famous Sakurai Bloodline and indeed he was exceptional shinobi in the arts of ninja. Highly regarded as one of the top shinobi(s) of the Cloud, he was a strange man that had another parts of histories of clans that allowed him access to those skills as well. Along with the famous bloodline of the Sakurai Clan, he possessed the ability to extend his shadows, and manipulate metal that oozed out of his body to a high level.
Next came, the mother – a traveler, born in the Sea Country. Skilled in the arts of her clan; the Dhenada, she also had a mix of skills that allowed her to match a shinobi should she come over an enemy of that particular job. She hailed from the Yamanaka clan, the art of the mind – allowing her to take over the minds of the weaker shinobi. Some say her appearance is like an angel; the way she graces the earth, her halo of which is part of her Dhenada lineage – truly; it is a sight to behold. Next, you would ask: how did such a pair come together?
I guess you could say that it was pure luck – or even fate; but nonetheless, the Sakurai went on a mission that lasted four days, and the four man cell that accompanied the Sakurai was tired. With no place to rest and the mission was an urgent one, you would think that they had to “camp” eh? Well, that wasn’t the case this time – a young girl saw the group that was immensely tired and thus, took them in her house. There, they stayed for two nights and then they were well ready to go out again. But something hooked the elite Sakurai member to the house. It was the little girl’s friend . The looks of her seemingly smooth skin, and her soft, sea blue eyes shimmering in the sunlight; and lastly – the one major feature that had him drooling such that it made little ponds of water; truly it was as if he had seen an angel.
Thus, the Elite Sakurai member told the rest of the group to go back to the village while he will stay. Little did he know that it was that mere order that provoked the beginning of a long struggle of his life. A year passed, and the Elite Sakurai and the Dhenada member were living together. The Dhenada member was pregnant, the skies that cried in happiness that the son of the Apocalypse is soon to be born. Though the happiness would last, the sufferings began. On the night of a full moon, a bomb was heard – and there was fire. Cloud members appeared everywhere around the house the couple and the Dhenada’s family – there were now on the run.
[2] On the Run
After a short battle of which the Sakurai member brutally slay the cloud ninjas that dared to attack, the mother and father escaped the house knowing full well that they were the ones the cloud ninjas really wanted. Thus, they would escape to the south, where the mother’s father house where they would be safe for a time. It took a long time to get the grandfather’s house, despite the fact that the Cloud Ninjas were at their tail almost every time, let us not forget that the woman was pregnant. Precautions were necessary and therefore, after seeming like an eternity to travel to the destination, the family had reached the grandfather’s house. The grandfather’s house was located in the Rice Fields Country.
The grandfather’s name was Genaku – a wise and powerful man was not to be taken lightly or underestimated despite his age. He was a member of the Dhenada and Yamanaka Clan. Genaku possessed the ability to manipulate Hyouton through the combinations of Suiton and Fuuton, while he had two assistants. The first assistant was named Raikou, a Sword master with the ability to perform Mokuton. The second assistant was named Nitro, a weapon and Genjutsu user with the ability to work with Sound [Oton]. When the two couple arrived, Nitro was the first one to notice them and brought them into the house. He told Genaku and the old man came to them – giving them all they need. The house was like a haven to the two couples, but the peace did not last long.
Knowing that the Cloud Ninjas would strike again, though it had been six months since then – the Sakurai warrior had gathered up his old friends when they were called the Unknown. The Unknown was a group that was led by the Elite Sakurai; an elite group capable of taking down two Kages, should they be serious about that illusionary metaphor. Thus, the cloud ninja – a group of fifty Elite Jounin and the Unknown stood twenty meters away from each. When they appeared five meters from the opposing side, chaos was born. The battle lasted for fourteen days and fourteen nights. It put a mark on the ground of which they fought over – leaving a permanent scar over the Rice Fields Country. Genaku was not happy about this and after the Unknown had fully healed, the old man had decided to take them to the Tea Country where the son of the Apocalypse would be born. Little did they know that the birth of Aizen marked the death of the couple.
[3] The son of the Apocalypse is born
The journey to the land of Tea was long and arduous. It took many weeks and mostly it was due to Genkau’s pregnant daughter; that and the fact that they had to be on the lookout for the cloud ninjas. Two months had passed and the journey – difficult as it was, had come to a halt. They had arrived at the Tea Country. Genaku had a good friend that was lived in the Tea Country and when he got there, they shared much joy for they had not seen each other for the last ten years. Another haven set for the couple and the young boy, but as another month passed, joy filled the room of a hospital.
On the night of a full moon, upon the heavens that cried in jovial praise – a mother’s screams could be heard. An hour had passed and a tame and happy mother was in bed with a child in her arms. The only ones that stood in that room with the child and the mother was the father and Genaku. Taking turns to hold the baby, the father was the one to hold his son for the longest. A mixture of happiness, proud, and a hint of sadness overwhelmed the pale moonlight of the Sakurai member as he hold his child in his arms. The child was named Aizen, and soon, he grew up with the ability and potential to become an excellent shinobi. He was already training at the age of eight. Aizen trained under his father mostly, while receiving extra instructions and teaching from his grandfather and his friends – the assistants of the Genaku.
It wasn’t long until the Unknown came to the Sakurai, telling him that the Cloud members were going to attack soon. The news brought preparation and careful at that; thus, the grandfather made another decision – though risky. Another journey was to take place, and this time, across the ocean to the land of Sea. It would be a symbol of a step towards adult for young Aizen. Thus, with everyone all packed and ready to go, the group went on two boats towards the Land of Sea.
[4] Strange Events
It took a week to get to the land of Sea, and when the group had arrived, they had immediately gone towards Genaku’s old home. Upon arriving at the medium size house, Aizen’s training had started again. The Unknown remarked greatly at the young Sakurai’s abilities. He was genius, a prodigy – one that learned and adapted quickly to what he was being taught. He studied greatly on the arts of Suiton most likely because the Sakurai, Genaku, and one of the assistants, Raikou all had the element of Suiton. He picked up quickly on it, advancing further than the Elite member had expected. Soon, it was time for young warrior to take a trip into the deep oceans where he would get his first rite of passage.
At the age of ten, the youth, his father, and Genaku approached the vast ocean. Genaku led them towards the center; having no worry for the vicious animals that protect it because the animals recognized him and respected him. some even showed an old relationship with him as the old man chuckled. Once they approached the center, Aizen’s silver pale moonlight eyes showed wonder at the vast lake with the singular peninsular at the center. Now, it was time to begin the test. Young Aizen, his father, and his grandfather, plunged in straightforward. With Genaku to lead them towards the light of which they must enter to get to the Temple; it was no difficulty to get through. Upon arriving at the temple, the Elders bow in respect to Genaku and before Aizen realized it, he was knocked out by his father.
Eternity seemed to pass in Aizen’s mind as he awoke in room. There was pale light and standing in the room was his father, and his grandfather with two other unknown people. The young man looked at his father and grandfather’s faces as they were filled with pride. Puzzlement filled the young warrior as he was told to go look into the mirror. Aizen steadily arose from his bed and walked towards the mirror as he was told to. Upon reaching the mirror, a smile touched his lips as his eyes were filled with wonder and excitement. He stared in the mirror; everything was just about the same except one really noticeable feature – a halo. He had indeed, passed the test. But that happiness did not last as the temple shook violently. The war has begun.
Academy Life:
[5] The War that knows no end
Immediately, the trio had gone back to the surface as Aizen saw the Unknown already prepared and fighting the Cloud ninjas. The Sakurai member plunge into battle, helping his comrades as Genaku took the boy to safety. It didn’t take long for the two to meet Aizen’s mother and the two assistants. The mother showed a shock face to see the halo on top of her son’s head but it faded as quickly as another bomb was heard. The two assistants would go and help the Unknown fight against the cloud ninjas as Genaku, Aizen, and his mother all went to hide from the group. Now we shift over to the war that knows no end.
The scene was chaotic. Blood and dead bodies littered the ground as the Unknown faced off the Elite members of the Cloud. It was brutal, and with remorse. The War that knows no End was said to have lasted 14 days and 14 nights; and alas, when it was thought that the battle was coming to an end – only two people actually died on the Unknown. Ten still remained, and only fourteen of the Elite members remained. At the cry of the Innocence, the battle raged on across the vast grounds that masked the Sea Country. The leader of the Unknown – the Sakurai Member – stood against five of these with two of the Unknown helping him. It would seem like the war would not end as it dragged on. The fourteen members were persistent, and remarkably powerful. Indeed, those fourteen members were the personal guards of the Raikage. Thus, it was reasonably for them to last this far. However, the war promised no rewards for either sides, and though, both sides thought that they were going to win – death laughed at them as they continued to glorify him through the tedious war.
On the fourteen day, there was only five of the Unknown including Aizen’s father. Only five of the personal guards remained, and in the center; it seemed to be that the Sakurai member and the leader of the personal guards clashed. The heavens cried as the earth was split into two – their power was vast and destructive. Slowly, we shift over to the group of five that were hiding during these fourteen days. A group of ten cloud ninjas have found the group of five that includes: Aizen, his mother, grandfather, and two assistants. A harsh smile appeared on their faces as their eyes locked on Aizen. Another battle was stirring. The two assistants and the Dhenada woman that was Aizen’s mother all got ready to battle. The old man took Aizen even further to hide him away from the group. A clash. A scream. A battle has begun.
[6] Pale Moon
Aizen and his grandfather would think that they were safe for some time. Only when they heard the sound of an explosion was their thinking vaguely correct. Indeed, they were wrong as they saw three cloud ninjas bursting through the walls. They were bloodly, and severely weakned, but their drive towards the purpose to kill the young boy was vastly strong. Aizen, without thinking, got out his sword and burst through the window, clinging to dear life. Only one cloud ninja managed to get through the grandfather and out of the window as the old man was forced to fight off the other two cloud ninjas. Now, the hunt for Aizen begins.
|First Person|
*pant* *pant*
I could feel the breath leaving my body as it raced through the vast foliage that surrounded me. Looking back even once, and upon seeing my opponent chasing after me, it would seem that my body moved even faster. I didn’t want to die just yet, oh, how I wished the cloud ninjas would leave me alone. Why was I accursed with this hunt? Steadily, I slowed down as I realized that it was one ninja that was chasing me, not thousands. Perhaps, I defeat him, I wonder? My opponent stopped within ten meters of me as I saw a nasty smile across his face. Clutching my sword, I got ready for the battle that was to come as I prayed all with my being that death would not touch me and rip off my opponent’s head. Thus, remembering my trainings that filled my mind like flowing water, I flickered towards the enemy in blinding speed. Needless to say, he was shocked.
Without hesitation, I raised my blade towards the opponent as I saw hand seals being made. Immediately, I was blown back into a tree as I felt an electrifying surge that brought pain to my chest. As I opened up my eyes, I saw that my opponent had lost an arm, and looking over to the crimson liquid that dripped vividly from my blade, I knew that that the irony was his. Slowly, I rose from my spot as I saw my enemy running towards me in a craze manner as my face showed pure apathy for this battle. Raising my blade once more, I only hoped that death was now behind his back, ready to grip onto him with his cold claws…
Now, we shift back to the War that knows no End as everyone but the leader of the Unknown and the leader of the personal guards are alive and battling. The Sakurai Elite was on the verge of dying and it was on the final clash. Incidentally, it was just about the same time that Aizen had entered the battlefield and saw the enemy struck the final blow to his father. His father lay on the ground, unmoving as the enemy saw Aizen. Aizen froze to the spot as he saw his bloody father fell to the ground. An inhuman scream filled the vast foliage, making the birds fly away from that area. The enemy laughed as he charged forth towards the child as the young warrior just stood there. Truly, at that moment, he wanted death to overwhelm him. Alas, it would not be the case due to ice spikes ripping upwards through the enemy’s body. The leader of the personal guards died standing still in the beauty of Hyouton as blood cloaked his body, dripping vividly onto the ground.
The grandfather and his two assistants came out to meet Aizen as they took him away from the island. Later, Aizen found out that his mother died in battle due to massive blood loss. With much consideration, Genaku would eventually give way to one of his assistant, Raikou, idea as he and the group – after resting – set out towards the Rice Field Country. This is where the second test for Aizen begins.
[7] Moonlight!
The journey to the Rice Field Country was long and harsh. Many battles were fought, and some they were forced to run away from. But it made the Apocalypse’s son stronger, and vastly skilled in his arsenal. It took nearly two whole months to get across to the Rice Field Country with all the tedious stress on the group that battled for their lives every single damn day. Most considered the group damned because they were forced to run away for their whole lives. Some recognized Genaku, and wondered why he wasn’t really doing anything. The only times he fought was when it deemed the situation could not be won or somehow avoided by the group. Eventually though, they arrived at the Rice Field Country, seeking for an old friend of one of the assistants.
When the group had found the old friend, Raikou discussed with him about what happened and what he intended to do with the Sakurai warrior. The old man would look at Aizen, speaking low and soft – barely heard by Aizen. Thus, he decided that he will admit Aizen into the Seitetsu Clan only if he is able to pass a test. The shinobis that inhabit this ungodly ninja world are often considered the perfect tool. In which case, they are used as weapons to fend off against others or to force their perspectives and laws on a weaker group. On the night of a full moon, the moonlight – shining high over the two young boys that stood ten meters away from each other, the cry of the Innocence was heard and a battle is born.
On one side was Aizen, the Apocalypse’s son, and on the side was some other dude wanting the same goal. The two fought and clashed, and it took a whole day worth of battle. Thus, night fell and the blade of which was held by the Sakurai warrior was thrust deeply into the stomach of the enemy – leaving him lying on the floor twitching from massive blood lost. Turning, he faced the High Members of the Seitetsu Clan, his pale moonlight occuli cold as winter’s bottom. Thus, the rituals were taken place and he passed out for two weeks straight. When he awoke, he was now part of the Seitetsu Clan – highly aware of his body and his weakness towards it and such. This was the second rite of passage, the stage of the Moonlight!
But it did not last long, for another battle awaits the group. A sleeping beauty lies within the hallow grandeur of his soul, waiting to be awakened.
[8] Awakening
Outside of the Rice Field Country was a group of three ninjas – two from cloud and one from Grass. Aizen immediately felt a growing hate towards the Grass ninja, though he did not know why. It was strange, remarkably strange and when he told his grandfather about this, he showed no expression. He simply stated that the Grass Ninja was an Uchiha, and though Aizen can control his hate towards Uchiha due to his strange heritage, he should still be careful. The assistants, Raikou and Nitro, fought the Cloud Ninjas while Aizen and Genaku fought the Uchiha. It was a gruesome battle, bloody as well.
The battle was long and arduous, despite being a group of three, they were all really strong. Despite the fact that it was five against three, still, the three were vastly and strong and Aizen felt a surge… a power within his abilities that was stirring. Each time the Uchiha moved and moved, he became more aware of his presence, his movements, and his skills. He was able to analyze the abilities and movements of his opponent down to the last degree – to the point where he somehow knew what the opponent’s next move was. A deadly counter to the infamous Sharingan, the warrior was able to direct his grandfather to counter the moves of the Uchiha. Eventually, the awakening was released when he saw his grandfather fall to the ground – hurt, but still alive.
The pale moonlight vanished like smoke, and pristine white with small acute angles filled his occuli as he moved with such speed. Flickering as if he was a master of speed, he brought out his sword as it clashed with the Uchiha’s. Blade by blade, blood by blood they fought neither one did not give him. Eventually, the Uchiha got caught in mud – a hindrance from one of the assistant as the Sharingan saw the blade pierce straight through the chest. The Uchiha stood there, the crimson liquid dripping vividly onto the ground, unmoving and staring at the Sakurai member. With a start, the group ran away from the area. What will happen next?
Genin Life:
[9] Who am I?
After some time, they stopped at the Bird Country while Aizen was thinking about that raw power that he felt. The immense power that he truly drew on to kill the Uchiha was what he truly wondered on and how he indeed awakened that power. His grandfather had fully recovered and one day, he went to his grandfather to ask him what and who he was. A sigh escaped the old man’s lips as he opened his mouth, ready to tell a story. Telling the young warrior of how his parents met, and who they were. He told him of his lineage, of which parts did he inherit the powers of which he has been unlocking from. Finally, he told him of his bloodline, the raw power that allows him to indentify when an Uchiha is near because of their grudges and hate over the years. Though, it is duly noted that Aizen can fully control his urges to kill the Uchihas when he near them better than most. Aizen spoke to his grandfather, stating the exact words…
“I am King that wears no crown… the reincarnation of my parents’ history; the Shiruba Hisakata!”
Eventually, another attack befell on the group, but this time, the group was prepared. It was a battle against five members of Cloud and it was most likely their last battle with Cloud. The battle did not last long since the group was prepared and thus, it was time for Genaku to make an important decision. After the battle, Genaku declared that he will try to get Aizen into a ninja of the Rain Village. Since the Bird Country was next to Rain, the journey was short and less tiring. This is where another rite of passage occurs…
[10] Second Awakening
Upon arriving at the Rain Country, the group went through the gates, and the ANBU escorted them to the Tower, about this time, Aizen was 13 year old. At the Tower, the Amekage, sat in his chair, waiting for Genaku to speak about their purpose of being here. Genaku simply explained everything that happened, and why he wanted Aizen to become a ninja of the Rain. Thus, with much thinking, the Amekage has decided to let the youth become an Ame-nin upon taking three tests. However, in order to pass and become a Rain ninja, Aizen must pass at least two of the three tests. The first one was the Hunt.
The goal of the Hunt was take down the five grass ninjas that were outside of rain village. He accepted the challenge and prepared himself for battle. Already, he had trained his eyes to further advancement, and with that he strolled out of the village, hidden within the deep shadows. A kunai plucked from his being, he threw it towards the group with an explosive tag attached to it. Immediately, he flickered away from that spot at that moment, his eyes watching the group carefully. The group responded to the kunai but unfortunately, only three was able to survive. Quickly they found the warrior as they now attempt to kill him.
There were no emotions on the boy’s face, and no care for what will happen to them as he got ready to kill them all. The battle dragged on for three days as there was only one grass ninja facing Aizen and in Aizen’s eyes was two acute angles – he had awakened the second level of his bloodline. It helped him greatly against the opponent as he completely obliterated the body. Turning back into the Rain Village, he stood before the Amekage, ready to take his second test. After a day’s rest, the second test was simple: Kill the imposter.
Aizen was sent to a room, where the imposter lay in the corner. The second the door closed behind him, the man ran towards him crazily with a knife in his hand. Pulling out his sword in a graceful manner, he quickly flickered away from the enemy and appeared behind him. The blade crashed into skin and as it was removed, blood dripped heavily on the blade itself. Getting a clean cloth with his left hand, he wiped the blood off as he walked past the unmoving body and out the door. It was time for the third test to begin.
[11] Amongst the rain drops…
The third test was against a Rain ninja at the rank of Genin. His goal was to defeat the ninja, in order to prove himself into the ranks among the rain drops. He stood before the genin, and notice that he was a full head taller than the genin. It gave him a good view as to where he could be. Raising his sword, he flickered towards the enemy as he saw hand seals being made. Mud overlaps the ground, pushing him away as spikes of earth move to penetrate his skin. Fortunately, he was able to get out of the mud before his skin was damaged. Immediately, he switched on his Sakurai Bloodline, making it easier for him to track his movements.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights. When the battle ended, Aizen was bleeding – requiring medical attention while the genin had lost an arm. But he won due to the genin passing out first before he did. When he awoke, he saw the Amekage give him the headband of the Rain, and now he has passed his final test. Two weeks in bed at the hospital, but the son of the Apocalypse was strong and trained every now and then. He trained his eyes, and steadily advanced in the arts of his preference. He learned a lot in sword skills and even now, he is still training, in hopes of reaching Chuunin of his village. His biggest goal is to become a Sannin of Amegakure, a difficult but possible goal to follow.
[12] The Shiruba Hisakata!
Aizen, the son of the Apocalypse, is now 16 and a genin at the Hidden Rain village. He walks this ground as if he owns it, though it doesn’t realize it. He approaches the world without a single care, but will protect this village till he dies. This is loyalty he owns the village for accepting him and he is constantly training. One day, he hopes he will achieve his goal and become a Sannin. Right now, he goes by his alias, the Shiruba Hisakata! What will happen in the life of Aizen?
This is my story.
Chuunin Life ~ Future
Jounin Life ~ Future
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