Drunken Encounter [P / PM to Enter]

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I would stumble through the streets for hours. Feeling sick, my head shaking. It was impossible to find my way home in this condition. What the f**k had I gotten myself into. Nonetheless I would carry on, the image of a soft inviting bed overpowering my will. Sealing my eyes shut I would smile, the image very pleasing in my current state. And as I did this I would lose balance. Falling over a large rock and collapsing to the floor. Ours would pass. People passing by avoiding the thought to help due to the possibility of me being a dangerous person.

I would awake slowly, the night was dark. And I was alone, laying upon the cold hard ground in the middle of a park. Rubbing my head I would push my self up slightly. Now in a partially seated position. My emotions were still numb, thought it was dying off and I could atleast somewhat function at this point. I would spot a bench several feet to my right. Groaning as I would push my self to my feet, and inch my way over to it. I stood before it, studying it's smooth texture. By look I could tell it was probably made of oak. The mot common of trees in the section of the village. Smiling, I would accept it as a gift for now, turning, and using the object for it's sole purpose.

"Fuck. Its been a long day."

[eclipse]

Ugh, fuck.

I'd heed, knowledge of my home land allowing me to proceed through the impenetrable mists unhindered and without the need of my other kin's presence. But alas, after several long minutes I would stumble upon another; inert for what it seemed upon the ground. I contemplated heading over to him, the extra baggage to which reminded underneath my right arm preventing me from heading out into public - 'fuck it, it was not like I really cared what other people thought.

Thusly, with a thud aciculate digits would release the body of my Hyuuga man; thrusting him upon the ground directly before the seated shinobi. I did not speak with my appearance – I had gotten used to remaining silent since leaving Kiri moreso –, simply conjuring up my own seat and remaining silent for a moment next to the crimson haired man.

"Hrm. Damn straight."

Scarlet spheres watched the man through my peripherals, my guard low and exhaustion high - all I sought was rest.

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I sat solemnly on the bench, elbows on my thighs whilst my head rested tiredly on my head. What the fuck had happened. It was hard to think that I had gotten to this point. Trying to dull my sadness by the hands of the beverage. Weak. That's what I am. I had forgotten my goal, of global peace. I wanted others to experience this pain and not I. That was my only hopes of improving the mood of my entire life. Hurting others for my own happiness. Was that right? Who knows, I had to experience it for myself. And just as I was about to traverse deeper into this though something would arrive with a thud.

Lazily glancing up I would first see a body. On the ground dead. No, just unconscious. And looking up just a bit more I would see another, obviously just as tired and drained as myself. He would sit down next to me expressing through words his understanding for my current feelings. "Hrm. Damn straight." It was not necessary for me to ask why, for there was an unconscious body on the ground in front of us. Curiously, I kicked it over slightly. Revealing that he was not one of – kiri. It mattered not. We were both tired and longed for home. Turning slightly I would observe the shinobi's face closely. I could tell my the way his faced had come together that he held some sort of anger or sadness deep down inside. It made me feel good, to know that there were others like myself. Expressing our pain through destruction.

"We should kill shit sometime."

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Hrm.

I couldn't help but allow for a grin to befall my features as the stranger kicked my hostage; the hyuuga wincing slightly at the pain, his arms still dislocated and face badly bruised - I couldn't help but chuckle at his weakness. It did not last long nevertheless, it was light and rare. disappearing almost as quickly as it came. With its disappearance I'd pick up my head, glancing over towards my new brethren to my left before allowing my feet to bring me up.

Crimson never faded from my countenance, digits hung lazily from my side as I'd arch my supreme - allowing for my visage to fall back upon the lethargic man.

"Perhaps we should - but for now, I must leave."

I had people waiting on me and without treatment my hostage would suffer more– hell, its not like I actually cared.

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Watching the crimson eyed boy stand, I would rise in parallel. Looking downwards so that our gazes met. He had shit to handle, like the unconscious boy on the ground. And likely I did too. Maybe sleep would be a first. I would turn in the opposite direction. Then turning slightly back, my head give a brief nod in agreement. It was cold, I since I was up I might as well be heading home to tend to my headache and get some dearly needed rest.

"I'll be seeing you around."

And with that the crimson robin left, disappearing from sight as his feet carried him rather away. His saddened heart was being stitched together one step at a time, and although small, this occurrence had helped.

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Boom.

It was not much later after my words that I found myself no longer able to maintain my balance, a mere fumble in my footsteps bringing me down to the ground and causing me to land belly first on the face of my hostage. Down and immobile I remained, the pressure and weight of my many looted items keeping me upon the ground as I'd try to speak, my voice rasp and very much stressed; what was happening to me?

"On second thought, mind helping me carry this kid?"

I called back to him, he had achieved quite a distance from me, but, nevertheless, it couldn't hurt to try.

OOC: Even Shorter D:

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Even from such a distance, one could still hear. The loud thump of unnamed shinobi hitting the cold cement would stretch to my ears. My body would turn in reflex, checking out of my peripherals to see what had caused the commotion. I would gaze up at the sky. 'No rest for the wicked.' It seemed. Turning back once again I would move with great stride. Hands wood remain on the inside of my robes, remaining heated as I lightly hopped to a stop in front of the crimson eyed boy. If he needed my help I would be glad to. For he too experienced the same pain. The anger so immense. Removing my hands from the inside of my robes I would help my comrade to his feet.

"The name's Komodori. And I'd be glad to help."

Without any chance for my comrade to assist, I would hoist the unconscious body over my shoulders. He was heavy, this kid. And it didn't make my time any easier. With the boy, slung around my shoulders I would turn to the crimson eyed shinobi. My eyes searching his own as I waited for him to take the lead.

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Thank god.

My mind heeded, digits pushing against the ground and allowing me to regain my previous position. It was not without a struggle however, yet, almost as easily as I had fallen, I would just as easily begin to walk back in the opposite direction–throwing up a peace sign at my crimson haired friend. I appreciated what he was doing, but of course, I had other business to attend to before handing over my hostage.

"Head a bit outside Kiri using the trails. I'll meet you over there in a bit, got to take care of something real quick."

I chuckled briefly, the thought of drowning Komadori in my own responsibilities bringing a grin upon my ivory countenance.

"If the boy tries anything, feel free to end his life. Peace!~"

exiit!

[destroyer]

How long has it been since I last saw the light of day with my own eyes? How long has it been since I smelled the fragrance of the air with my own nostrils? How long has it been since I last heard the beauty of nature and all that she has to offer to us all? Time went by, time passed by, without me knowing a single thing that happened ever. Blurry eyes awoke with a strange sight around me, a strange person carrying me, a strange smell in the air.

"What happened?" I eeked out in an unaudible tone as I looked at the man holding me. Looking for a headband, I noticed it was a different one from leaf. Struggling to move my hands, I aimed two strikes, one for his heart and one for his throat, hoping to be able to connect, but the pain in my arms was too severe, so I don't think I'd be able to do any real damage as I could reach any other items.

[DE enabled]

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Fuck.

I stilled hadn't been told his name. Grateful, he would leave an unknown destination. Only to meet me on the outskirts of kiri at the end of a trail. Probably leading to some secret hideout. I might as well get moving too. As I began to walk though, the heavy body on my shoulders began to grumble. And as he did so, I would grip his body with a higher magnitude of strength. My arms wrapped around his upper body and legs, restraining him to very little movement. Making it more difficult, he would begin to struggle, attempting to fight back.

I wasn't in the mood to deal with this shit. Grinning, I would decide to end his life. Leaning sideways I would throw his body face first into the cement. His own weight and the effects of gravity doing most of the work. Once again, I felt light. My body would spin, finding a position atop the boy with a shuriken to his throat.

"Goodbye."

Gripping the bladed weapon from it's harmless center, I would slice across. The blade most likely devouring his flesh. Again I would repeat this motion several times, insuring that he was no more and wouldn't provide any more struggles for myself.

[destroyer]

As I attempted to fight back, I was thrown down as I felt my head crack open a bit, but the pain was immense. Before I could do anything, my throat was being slit repeatedly, making me unable to move, or feel anything at all. My body grew cold as I felt the chilly hand of death begin to shrivel up my body. "I'm melting!" I said as my final words before I died by his hand.

[Death]

[goliath764]

Death approved.

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Kicking this bitches body to the curb, I would quickly take my leave. There were no witnesses and I didn't plan on there being any either.

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