The Cyclopean Castle: Group 2

[Katsumaru]

[bg=antiquewhite][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] _____________________________________________ 1 SPOILER: Click to show This thread is for the people who decided to hop onto Ioshi’s iron discs to fly away. The ascension with the discs of iron sand had succeeded, and the sound shinobi were carried upwards as battle erupted beneath. With the new height the eyes were quick to fall upon the top of the castle, entirely flat for but a single entrance, a trapdoor leading downwards to the interior. Nothing awaited near the trapdoor, leaving the group to enter from above should they so choose. Winds blew fiercely as they rose up, cold gusts slamming upon the skin – not mighty enough to push them of the discs, but quite uncomfortable and biting to the bones. A bolt of lighting flashed in the distance, the sharp cracking of wood carried into the distance as it struck a tree, the smoke of the resulting fire soon rising into the air. _____________________________________________ Should they choose to enter, the sound shinobi would come to a locale most peculiar. The trapdoor leads into a room, the proportions utterly bizarre. The walls were angled and crooked, thin cylindrical pillars two meters long hanging at a forty five degree angle. In total, the room was roughly forty-by-forty meters, the exact proportions rather difficult to determine due to the unusual architecture. Devoid of any furniture the room was quite unappealing to the eye, but two things were quick to catch the eye. The first was a terribly mutilated shape upon the grounds, liver, kidneys and lungs halfway protruded from the body. Teeth were torn from the mouth, and clogged vomit covered the tongue. The left arm was torn off and lied three meters away from the body, all fingers gnawed off. The right arm remained attached, but it had been broken at elbow level, the biceps pointing upwards at a one hundred and thirty-five degree angle. The orange ooze clung to the right wall, dripping downwards slowly onto a large cocoon that rested upon the ground. With each drop falling upon it, the cocoon grew in size – currently two meters long and high. A raspy breath originated from within. A single door lead away from the room at the southern wall…

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[Koori.]

The disc floated as Misa-Mi controlled them, bringing us up into the air as battle raged on below us. A single trap door could be seen with the Tasukeru, and no one to stop us from entering this way. Winds blews strong against our body as chakra held our feet to Misa's discs, it was chillingly cold, and lightning struck in the background.

"Trap Door on the rooftop, Misa."

I gave to her to hopefully force her hand in leading us over to the trap door.

"There is no visible resistance by the door."

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I looked down at the trap door koori had spotted. I sighed. I had not truely wished to go through the roof top of it all but I would seem to have no choice. I brought as all down and quickly we would enter the trap door and enter a vile stenching room. The room was smeely and the odour was appalling. My nose cringed the first stench of the newly formed smell of it all. I looked around and saw a disfigured body on the ground. And I laughed.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA. Look Koori it kinda looks like you."

The ooze dripped on the wall and the door was on the other side. Should we have continued?

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[★ SOSA BABY ★]

Jiru

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...trap door FTW?!?!

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The disc floated as it's control belong to his sensei. Watching, rising above the battle that's taken place beneath. Remaining silent as no information was need, it seemed Koori had quite the pair of eye's himself. A trapdoor on the rooftop, which I spotted as well with my Byakugan. The winds blew stronger, we all had chakra flowing to our feet keeping us held to the disc. A lighting flashed in the distance, I continued to listen in as the two talked. Misa leading us through the trap door, a foul stench whiffed my nose. A body disfigured on the ground, limbs detached from the body. Misa would joke around with Koori, I waited for the next movements to be made, I would follow.

[Koori.]

. . . . .

"You're just jealous cause its prettier then you."

I smiled back. We landed and eventually did enter said Trapdoor. Don't know how I feel about that, seems very sketchy using a trapdoor on purpose. I looked around the room and noticed an orange ooze coming from the wall to my immediate right. If this ooze was anything like the ooze from the front gate of the castle, we were in deep shit.

"Lets keep going, watch that ooze, who knows when or what it'll become."

I gave to the group as I took the initiative, walking forth in the north direction, hoping we would find a way to continue, or another source to this "ooze".

[Katsumaru]

[bg=antiquewhite][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] _____________________________________________ 2 The cocoon vibrated furiously as the outer layers began to dwindle, disintegrate, and crumble to the grounds. From within a beast rose, its shape distorted and an absolute mockery to very life. This monstrosity, the shamble, stood at six feet with a triangular head, rather than circular, holding three eyes twitching wildly. A talon in the shape of a scythe was placed upon its right-foot, rather than tours, the bizarre piece of natural weaponry bend outwards at a forty-five degree angle. Much of its body was covered in brown fur, except for the chest and shoulders, which boasted a thick, white extension of the skeleton, sturdy and mighty. Clawed hands extended downwards, nearly matching the entire body in length. A quiet rumble was heard from above for but a moment. Two beasts dropped from the ceiling and crashed onto the ground near the door leading out of the room by the southern wall. This creature, the Kh’thazth, also showed similarities to an ape. The thing stood at eight feet which four arms upon its figure, each ending in clawed hands. Its head was rather peculiar – two flaps spread far with a tongue inbetween, seven-inches long and hanging freely. Upon the ground the creatures writhed, orange ooze creeping forth from their figure. SPOILER: Click to show Shamblers Speed of a B ranked tai master Performs handseals at C rank Ninjutsu Master Speed Doton release mastered 3 Shunshin: 4 Basic variants Kh’thazth Speed of a C ranked Taimaster Handseal speed of a B ranked Nin/Tai Spec Doton Mastered Brawling Mastered 3 Shunshin: 4 Basic variants

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I smiled. Quickly still having not dispelled my iron sand I would escape through the trap door. I had better things to do.

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[ooc: sorry boys. Just no muse ]