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Post by Roka Ningyo on Oct 6, 2008 19:36:17 GMT -5
((Like I said, Kioku, no worries. It’s good to have you back.))
Roka blinked, faked a shark-like smile, and stepped back. “Oh, okay, sure! We’re going to go ahead and hand over what we’ve risked our lives and our leader LOST HER LEG trying to get for the past few hours because we’re all stupid enough to take your word for it!”
He rolled his eyes and his tattoos pulsed angrily as if they were developing minds of their own. “To get that scroll, you’ll have to go through me. And him. And that.” He pointed to the ‘god of the Sea.’ He drew his sword and mentally ordered Rinjin to pick up the pace. “So put up or shut up.”
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Post by Otogakure's purple rose on Oct 6, 2008 19:43:40 GMT -5
"Ah! I'm offended! You dont trust me?" she put a hand over her heart, a hurtfilled expression playing on her face. "Your lucky I've been itching for a fight," she beamed, dropping the act. Pulling out her katana she held the blade up to her face, inspecting the gleaming blade, "I hope you can handle the demon you've just tempted." Without a moments hesitation she dashed at Roka, her blade gaining strength as it tailed along the ground before slashing diagonally up toward his chest and neck.
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Oct 6, 2008 20:23:00 GMT -5
“The demon I’ve just tempted…? How ironic.” Roka chuckled darkly, in a tone that was strangely foreign even to his own ears. His eyes flashed with an almost white shade of blue as he dodged at the very last second, turning to slash at the arm wielding her sword. “You sound so confident. But you know nothing about true demons.”
With a burst of speed, Roka flipped backwards and used the puddle he’d made earlier to throw several ice shurikens at Kioku’s face and chest.
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Post by Otogakure's purple rose on Oct 6, 2008 20:29:26 GMT -5
"True demons? What might you mean by that?" she laughed, performing a few backhand springs to dodge his first attack. Using her blade she deflected most of the ice while the few others Kiken melted with one of his numerous types of venom.
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Post by Admin on Oct 6, 2008 20:32:23 GMT -5
She was totally useless now. She rolled onto her side and held the scroll tightly to her chest. with her other hand she would stroke Rin's back. Damn, she should of never let her guard down with Orochimaru, she would still be able to stand up and fight, weakly, but it was better than nothing. She sighed slightly upset that her job as a ninja was probably now done. She made herself sit up, awkward not having some of her leg to help her sit up. She looked down at the battle still going on. "We need to get away..." She muttered to herself watching.
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Oct 6, 2008 20:49:46 GMT -5
“Oh, I’m…sure you’ll find out.” Roka replied nonchalantly, smirking at her. Some water behind her rose up in a whip shape and twisted around her legs, attempted to pull her to the ground while he ran at her, swiping at her chest.
{{We are.}} Rin answered softly, as the fight grew further and further away. The battle scarred clearing would soon be a memory. He’d picked up just enough speed so that he wouldn’t knock Charon off. {{You shouldn’t be up, you know. An injury like that could put a human out cold, much less out of a battle.}}
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Post by Otogakure's purple rose on Oct 6, 2008 20:55:19 GMT -5
Sensing the water a moment too late, Kioku tried to evade but couldnt get one leg free. Dropping down, she used her mobile leg in an attempt to balance herself as she blocked Roka's sword with her own.
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Oct 6, 2008 21:35:16 GMT -5
Roka discretely pulled out one of his sais and used its sharpened (it’s not a typical sai) point like a second sword to stab her stomach while distracting her with his katana.
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