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Current Well it has been a while since I updated you folks so hey there! It has been a great day. That is all.
9 yrs ago
It's been a rough couple of days. I'll be replying to posts tomorrow though, sorry for the delay.
9 yrs ago
Not sure if any of the people I am in RP's with will see this but I have been without a computer for 2 weeks. That has finally changed.

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Masato Saruwatari

Confederation Shinobi




Sunagakure Lecture Hall- The Previous day

@Fallentrinity@l0ck0n

Masato had a great time, standing around and talking with his new compatriots while they could. He had never been a very social person so his pieces always ended up being shorter, he preferred listening to the other two anyway. However the exercise in interpersonal communication began wearing him out, he simply wasn’t used to talking at length with people for the sheer purpose of talking, but luck seemed to be on his side for instead of having to excuse himself and possibly come off as rude he was was saved by an alert that popped up on their phones. The simplicity of the device was perfect for him and he went through all the needed steps to both silence the beeping and get to the message quickly. Just as he had predicted during the start of his conversation with the Akimichi, they were being mobilized rapidly though for the time being all they were informed of was a location that they would be using for their base of operations. When asked for his number by the Hyuga he hesitated for a moment before saying it outloud for both of his new comrades in case either wanted to get a hold of him. With that the other two both began wandering away, leaving Masato to his own devices.

He waited until both of them had gone away before slumping against the wall. Taking a deep breathe he took some time to collect himself, before he took off in the general direction that Setsuko had gone in. He knew that since they had a base of operations now they would likely be getting sent out sooner rather than later.



Amegakure Outpost- Current Day


After the initial tour of the facility that he received upon arriving, Masato set to wandering aimlessly allowing his feet to direct him towards a destination. However this was not what he wanted to do, it was simply the best option at the moment. He would much rather spend the time studying his family’s scrolls, in order to either gain control over another construct or learn how to use his current ones more efficiently. Unfortunately those scrolls were still at his home in Konoha, and he didn’t want to risk asking his parents to send them to him since there was a chance they could be intercepted along the way. So instead he went with the next best option. For a while he went in circles through the building, going up and down floors, walking down hallways and then back tracking through them, making a mental map of the facility. He wasn’t sure how long they would be stationed in the area, but he wanted to be able to know how to get to any location within it in the fastest manner possible.

Eventually his wanderings lead him back to the Control Room, he stood outside of it for a moment before he recalled something he had been meaning to do for a while. With a goal in mind he moved with purpose, slipping into the room and taking a moment to look around. He soon found what he was looking for, a person who seemed to have authority while also currently not preoccupied with anything else. As he approached the individual he lifted his hand to gain their attention. Once they turned towards him, an eyebrow raised, Masato began to speak. ”Hello sir, I have a request to make. I would like to take a look at our roster.”

The man he was speaking to raised his eyebrow further, before holding out his hand. “I will need to see your ID first, and know the reason you want access to this information.”

”Of course sir, during the attack at the festival I noticed that many Confederate shinobi let down their guard as soon as they noticed that a person approaching them did not bear the red armband of the terrorists. I was guilty of this as well, but it got me thinking about how easy it would be for one to simply disguise or remove their armband and catch us off guard. With that in mind I decided that I wanted to look at everyone aligned with us, so I would be prepared in the event one of the Red Sages decided to do what I just described.” While he spoke Masato reached down into his pocket to retrieve his ID, which he placed in the held out hand of the man.

The man nodded a bit while he looked over Masato’s ID, before returning it to him. “As a Chuunin you are cleared to access the base roster, which contains active members and basic records. It should suit your purposes as all you need are their faces.” He gestured for Masato to follow him, which the chuunin did without hesitation.

He was lead to a group of computers off to the side, which the man quickly activated and pressed a few buttons before moving to the side so Masato could sit. “There you are, if you have any questions I will be where you found me. You aren’t allowed to print off any documents and you aren’t able access any other files aside from those before you.”

As Masato sat down he nodded to the technician to indicate he understood, his focus already on the faces and names that were on the screen. He took his time, looking over each face and name several times, using various mental systems to form links so he would be able to remember them all.
I'll post tomorrow after my class.
So I either need to post now, soon or not until late tonight.

Masato Saruwatari

Sunagakure's Military Facility - Back of Lecture Hall

@l0ck0n@FallenTrinity@Partisan(slightly)



Masato was forced out of his vacant staring as he felt the presence of another person next to him. For a moment he was very confused, as all he saw was a large object obscuring his vision, this cleared up quickly however when he tilted his head back and saw the face of the huge man. Masato let out a chuckle at Chokurou’s amusing recollection of the speech, even though he would never have phrased it as such he still found it accurate and humorous. After the Akimichi introduced himself, Masato returned the bow before doing the same. ”Saruwatari Masato, it is nice to make your acquaintance Chokurou.” He paused for a moment as his large comrade spoke again, nodding in agreement with his statement. ”That does indeed appear to be the case, though I doubt that this reprieve will last very long. Given what just happened we are likely to be mobilized sooner rather than later.”

Before their conversation could continue any further another individual made their way over to them. Unlike the previous stranger, Chokurou, this one was a great deal smaller as they were a similar size as Masato and they were also a female. He had seen her around, he had also seen Chokurou before since they all happened to be shinobi out of the same village, but he didn’t know her name. Well her given name at least, it was apparent that she belonged to the Hyuga. At her question Masato smiled pleasantly before gesturing to both Chokurou and his own side. ”You are more than welcome to join us, though I am afraid we aren’t doing anything particularly exciting at the moment. Just discussing the meeting and the one conducting it. I am Saruwatari Masato by the way, I will let my new acquaintance introduce himself.”

It would appear that their little section of the wall was quite popular as yet another person approached them shortly after leaving the lecture hall. Unlike the previous two this newest visitor was one that Masato knew of, though he doubted that the identification went both ways. Yamato Minamoru was the name of the approaching individual. Not only was his family widely known, but his exploits as a shinobi had caused his name to reach a level of fame all of its own. Despite the stories he had overheard involving Yamato’s personality, Masato respected him immensely. They were on opposite ends of the spectrum, but Yamato had done the one thing that Masato dreamed of doing for his whole life. Making a name for himself and improving the name of his family.

He missed the first few words that Yamato spoke, caught up in his own thoughts, but caught up towards the middle. While he didn’t respond to the jounin, even if he respected him he still did know the rumours of his anger and wasn’t keen on invoking it, he did bow deeper than he would for most before Yamato left his little group to inspect others. With the high level shinobi gone he turned his attention back to the other two. ”Well now that we seem to have ceased gathering interest, what would you two suggest we do with the remainder of our downtime?”
I know, sorry for holding things up. Things came up and prevented me from being here.
Can't, currently waiting to discover stuff about college courses.
Hey I'll take it!
Yay for not having a KG! I avoided the complete disdain of Yamato.

Masato Saruwatari

Sunagakure's Military Facility - Lecture Hall




Masato sat amongst a sea of shinobi, most of whom he only had knowledge of in passing, as they gathered for some meeting. He had been one of the last to arrive, due to his detour in making sure the civilians he was guarding made it to safety, and as such was near the entrance to the lecture hall. The first few minutes following his arrival had been spent with him searching the crowd for anyone he knew, specifically the kunoichi that had assisted him. He wanted to let her know that he had accomplished his goal, and that the innocents under his charge had been brought out of the hell that had been brought upon the festival. Originally he had thought it would be easy to spot her, despite the large amount of people, due to her hair. He was proven incorrect however and gave up his fruitless search and instead turned his focus to the creature at the very bottom of the hall, presuming that they would be the one addressing the group.

He didn’t have to wait long as it began its harsh speech. It was not only the choice of wording that made it sound overtly harsh, they were necessary and effective, more so it was the actual sound of it’s voice. It sounded as if it had eaten several pieces of sandpaper and did not bother healing the damage. However rather than detracting from the purpose and power of the words its scratchy voice managed to give more weight behind them, at least in Masato’s eyes. As the speech began moving towards what he believed was the conclusion the creature made its way up the stairs, and for a brief moment of time was standing just a few feet away from Masato. The overwhelming presence of the individual made it difficult to breathe, and he was relieved when it finally began making its descent heading towards the location it had started in.

The entire conference passed in the blink of an eye, as the creature quickly dismissed all within the room save for a couple of individuals who Masato could not see from his vantage point. With haste he quickly made for the exit that he had been standing near, making sure to avoid the wave of shinobi and representatives that began flooding the hallway just a moment after he entered it. Rather than join the chaos he decided to press himself against the wall and simply watch the flow. He was not in a rush to leave, and until he received orders he still considered this a day off. As he relaxed against the wall he continued to stare into the mass of people.
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