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Post by Sayuri, Deadly Phoenix on Oct 11, 2008 8:32:25 GMT -5
Sayuri's head was turned fully to the left, watching Orochimaru, her master, break from his rocky tomb, Kioku and Roka fighting, and wondering what would become of Itachi at the moment. KG would be too far away to watch, but as Shia spoke, Sayuri turned her neck back round to face her so sharply, she could could have broke it.
"Shia!" her voice was a whisper, knwoing it could be dangerous revealing two defenseless shinobi in the middle of a battle. She gasped as she said it, a sharp intake of breath, but gave a small smile, hopefully relieving her friend.
Instead of taking the act of kindness of her fried's jacket, Sayuri took the piece of clothing and put it underneath Shia's neck, offering more suport.
"Make sure you stay still. I don't know any decent medical ninjutsu, and even if I did, I have an empty tank of Chakra. I don't want you hurt any more than you already have." The Sound shinbi's voice was soft, breathy and kind at this particular moment, and with that she gave a last smile, turned her neck to the left and resumed watching the battle with an overly worried expression.
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Post by Orochimaru - Serpent's Call on Oct 12, 2008 7:49:11 GMT -5
Orochimaru's rock bod was beginning to write at hsi feet foremost, as the snakes he had managed to summon inside were attemtping to break out of the stone. Dust was falling from the tip of his chin, his face now completely free, and the majority of his neck. Hissing violently, a renewed yet exhausted smirk took its place among the pale face of the man hsi amber eyes flashing dangerously.
The purple marks on his eyes, the corners reaching the sides of his nose were beginning to run, violet streaks making their way down his face, contrasting horribly with his paper white complexion. His hair was strewn here and there strands releasing themselves from his head and the rock, dust falling out of it gently.
CRACK.
The rock at his feet had shattered, and serpents escaped from it's opening. They rose up, hoods opening from one cobra which took to the middle of it's master, seeming as the ringleader. Their fangs were bared viciously, dripping with venom. Orochimaru began to laugh, quietly at first but rising in volume, sinisterly, evilly.
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Post by Shia Maehara on Oct 12, 2008 13:54:01 GMT -5
Shia opened her mouth to protest to Sayuri, to tell her that she had to wear it, but she was cut off by Orochimaru's laugh.
Slightly lifting her head, she could only see Orochimaru's head breaking free from the rocks. "...Sayu-chan? What's happening?" She asked softly. Her feet were blocking the rest of the view, but she was too exhausted still to move them.
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Post by Otogakure's purple rose on Oct 12, 2008 14:11:06 GMT -5
Not expecting the punches, Kioku was quickly knocked a few feet backwards. She had been able to move enough during the attacks to make sure nothing important was damaged but now her anger was getting harder to control. Her eyes flashed again, then the red color lingered a bit when Kiken was struck by the lightening. "Kiken, the time for blood is drawing closer.." she said through clenched teeth, trying to fight her rage. The giant cobra hissed in agreement as the electricity stopped jumping from his metal scales.
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Post by Sayuri, Deadly Phoenix on Oct 12, 2008 14:24:52 GMT -5
Just for a second, a mere fleeting moment, something ran down Sayuri's back - a cold chill that came to rest in the pit of her stomach. It was cold, and her hear thudded against her chest, her breath quickening. Her eyes refected this new emotion.
This must be what Fear feels like... Sayuri thought to herself, noticing the hand that was clasped in Shia's was trembling.
The sixteen year old turned away from the scene, though her eyes were fighting to stay fixated on the battle field. She tried to give Shia a comforting look, and whispered: "Lord Orochimaru... he's releasing himself from the rock that KG put him in." her neck twisted gently, and her eyes had gotten what they fought for.
Another sudde gust of wind carried itself through the area, but unlike before, it was the strongest there had been all day, and the rain stopped. Instead, loud rumbles of clouds crashing and creating friction that was lightning appeared in the sky.
The fear that Sayuri was new to increased rapidly. This is going to get really bad...
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Oct 13, 2008 0:34:09 GMT -5
Kioku’s speed was impressive, considering she remained mostly unharmed after he had been striking so fast and had been aiming for all of her vulnerable or critical spots that he could reach. His demon blood had finished transforming him without a tail, but the tattoo had not stopped with covering his arms.
Roka definitely regretted not having Rinjin’s help in dealing with Kiken, now that the former small-fry was super-sized, and the blaring warnings of his instincts assured him that now was not the time to regret anything. By mental feel, the dragon had breached the border and was finally in the fire country. Charon was safe. But he and Itachi wouldn’t be getting a ride back in time. His eyes landed on the Uchiha Akatsuki member. The jutsu he used seemed to have exhausted him. ‘Not good.’
He drew his Katana back out of its sheath, where it had been resting since he attacked Kioku with it last time, and created a swirling force field of air around it. “Wind blade!” Roka spun it so several slashing bursts of winds attacked Kioku and Kiken like thousands of invisible swords. ‘How do I stop something that big and heavily armored? Its stomach wasn’t hard to pierce, but I can’t make an earth spike that big or get enough water under it, without making a giant flood, at least…so maybe from the inside?’ His vision blurred momentarily before he shook it off. ‘Yeah.’
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Post by Shia Maehara on Oct 13, 2008 13:59:44 GMT -5
Shia felt the hand she was holding trembling. She perched herself up, and leaned against a tree. "It's allright." She squeezed Sayuri's hand, and putting her other hand on top of hers, too.
"It'll be over soon." She smiled at her, though she felt a somewhat similar knot in her throat.
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Post by Orochimaru - Serpent's Call on Oct 16, 2008 2:02:37 GMT -5
Orochimaru had become free of the rock. Completely. He moved his neck a little, dust and tiny minscule pieces of rock falling from his hair, and dusting down his robes. While being transformed as some sort of statue,, the Sanin had had no idea what had gone on during - and for losing Charon, his face screwed up, contorting into shapes of silent rage. Orochimaru stared around with such hard looks they could have killed.
"Chaaa~rron! Oh, Chaaa~ron!" Orochimaru called out for his match, in an attempted sing song voice. "Come on. Chaaa~ron!" he called out once more, and it was then that he stopped even attampting to keep his rage underneath him. "Damn it! Kioku, Shia, Sayuri and Fea! Retreat back to the mansion! We need to see if Yuri has been released or not!" His hisses were venomous in just the way he spoke - he turned quickly, his robes bilowing out and his hair flying behind him in a majestic way.
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