The Story begins. [Training/Private]
Aug 27, 2012 1:11:31 GMT -7
Post by Muraku on Aug 27, 2012 1:11:31 GMT -7
*OOC This post is to just establish the relationship between Muraku and The Ryuukaze so that Muraku can have a master for Protegra. *
The sun shined through the clouds that were few in the blue sky, The world was pretty silent due to the barren land around Muraku. The few birds that were around were predators that every once and awhile glanced at him as if debating if he would be a good meal, Muraku picked up a stone and gladly slung it at the birds causing a flutter of wings and a lot of noise making. Muraku smiled and stretched out his arms as he continued to walk the land, He was told about a week ago that if he wanted to learn Protegra the defensive sword fighting style then he was going to have to find Ryuukaze, Who is supposed to be an old man that wears a simple white Gi with a Black armband symbolizing his rank as Nushi the highest possible rank in Protegra. Muraku was glad he decided to wear his blue shirt and gray shorts or else the sun would be baking him, He decided to sit under a shelf of rock that provided some cover from the sun.
Out in the distance, Muraku thought he saw a man preforming some kind of movements. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn’t seeing some kind of mirage from being out in the sun for so long, But the figure was still there. This interested Muraku like no other, *Could this be the famous Ryuukaze?* He began his walk towards the figure who as he got closer more details could be picked out. It was male wearing a white Gi, gray hair, getting up there in age, but that could only be told by the wrinkles on his face because his movements were fluid and strong you could obviously tell that this man was in top physical shape. Muraku only knew some techniques that orginated from Protegra and this man was doing all the base techniques that went with the style. The one thing that Muraku kept looking for was the Black armband that symbolized the rank of Protegra Nushi which would make this man the Ryuukaze.
The man turned towards Muraku and there on his right bicep was the black armband, Muraku immediately bowed to the Ryuukaze out of pure respect. The man was kind and smiled returning the bow, “Rise young one, What has brought you out here into the barren wasteland?” Ryuukaze spoke with a gentle voice. Muraku stood straight and in a position of respect, he spoke quickly out of excitement, “Ryuukaze, My name is Muraku Ogame I have been searching for you for quite some time so I may learn from the best the Style of Protegra.” After realizing how he just blurted out his thoughts, Muraku out of habit smiled and rubbed the back of his head.
Ryuukaze just smiled and looked at the boy, *He has a good build and seems able to handle my training routine.* Once he had looked over Muraku he asked some simple questions, “First question, Would you rather have power to take or the power to give?” Muraku was confused on this kind of question, *To take? Does he mean to kill, and to give, surely he means to protect.* Muraku took a deep breath and simply stated, “I want the power to give.” Ryuukaze just went straight into the next question taking note of his answer, “Why do you want to learn the way of Protegra?” Immediately Muraku blurted out, “With a strong defense, One can defeat anyone.” This actually made the Ryuukaze smile, He nodded his head and looked at the boy once more, “Final question, What is your goal in life?” Muraku almost blurted out how he wanted revenge against the mercanreys that killed his family but he stopped himself and really thought about what he wanted. After a few moments he looked at his katana and then back at the Ryuukaze and said, “I want to be the Greatest Swordsman in the Shinobi world, Being able to protect those I care about and to defeat the enemies that plague this world.”
Nodding to Muraku’s answer the Ryuukaze looked at the boy in a new view, *This boy could be the one that finally learns all that I have to teach.* Smiling The Ryuukaze simply stated that he would train Muraku in the way of Protegra but his training was not to be taken lightly. Muraku almost jumped out of joy when he heard these words, instead he simply smiled and bowed towards his new master. “Thank you Ryu-senpai.”
The sun shined through the clouds that were few in the blue sky, The world was pretty silent due to the barren land around Muraku. The few birds that were around were predators that every once and awhile glanced at him as if debating if he would be a good meal, Muraku picked up a stone and gladly slung it at the birds causing a flutter of wings and a lot of noise making. Muraku smiled and stretched out his arms as he continued to walk the land, He was told about a week ago that if he wanted to learn Protegra the defensive sword fighting style then he was going to have to find Ryuukaze, Who is supposed to be an old man that wears a simple white Gi with a Black armband symbolizing his rank as Nushi the highest possible rank in Protegra. Muraku was glad he decided to wear his blue shirt and gray shorts or else the sun would be baking him, He decided to sit under a shelf of rock that provided some cover from the sun.
Out in the distance, Muraku thought he saw a man preforming some kind of movements. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn’t seeing some kind of mirage from being out in the sun for so long, But the figure was still there. This interested Muraku like no other, *Could this be the famous Ryuukaze?* He began his walk towards the figure who as he got closer more details could be picked out. It was male wearing a white Gi, gray hair, getting up there in age, but that could only be told by the wrinkles on his face because his movements were fluid and strong you could obviously tell that this man was in top physical shape. Muraku only knew some techniques that orginated from Protegra and this man was doing all the base techniques that went with the style. The one thing that Muraku kept looking for was the Black armband that symbolized the rank of Protegra Nushi which would make this man the Ryuukaze.
The man turned towards Muraku and there on his right bicep was the black armband, Muraku immediately bowed to the Ryuukaze out of pure respect. The man was kind and smiled returning the bow, “Rise young one, What has brought you out here into the barren wasteland?” Ryuukaze spoke with a gentle voice. Muraku stood straight and in a position of respect, he spoke quickly out of excitement, “Ryuukaze, My name is Muraku Ogame I have been searching for you for quite some time so I may learn from the best the Style of Protegra.” After realizing how he just blurted out his thoughts, Muraku out of habit smiled and rubbed the back of his head.
Ryuukaze just smiled and looked at the boy, *He has a good build and seems able to handle my training routine.* Once he had looked over Muraku he asked some simple questions, “First question, Would you rather have power to take or the power to give?” Muraku was confused on this kind of question, *To take? Does he mean to kill, and to give, surely he means to protect.* Muraku took a deep breath and simply stated, “I want the power to give.” Ryuukaze just went straight into the next question taking note of his answer, “Why do you want to learn the way of Protegra?” Immediately Muraku blurted out, “With a strong defense, One can defeat anyone.” This actually made the Ryuukaze smile, He nodded his head and looked at the boy once more, “Final question, What is your goal in life?” Muraku almost blurted out how he wanted revenge against the mercanreys that killed his family but he stopped himself and really thought about what he wanted. After a few moments he looked at his katana and then back at the Ryuukaze and said, “I want to be the Greatest Swordsman in the Shinobi world, Being able to protect those I care about and to defeat the enemies that plague this world.”
Nodding to Muraku’s answer the Ryuukaze looked at the boy in a new view, *This boy could be the one that finally learns all that I have to teach.* Smiling The Ryuukaze simply stated that he would train Muraku in the way of Protegra but his training was not to be taken lightly. Muraku almost jumped out of joy when he heard these words, instead he simply smiled and bowed towards his new master. “Thank you Ryu-senpai.”