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[h2][color=0054a6]Dotorame Osumari, “Doto-doto”[/color][/h2][/center]
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Dotorame felt a sticky substance suddenly attaching itself to his body, strangely enough. He swatted with his hands, trying to get it off, only ending up getting himself stuck in it, which gave him reason to fall [i]again.[/i] [color=0054a6]“What the hell!?”[/color] he yelled as he rolled on the floor, slowly covering himself more and more in the sticky substance, whilst rolling towards the man. This man seemed to suddenly turn it's head, slowly, towards Aoi, and inched closer to Aoi. It seemed like he had forgotten about all about Dotorame, who was now halfway to the man's feet, rolling around at a rapid speed. The man's jaw fell open, and slowly sounds came out, gurgling as if he were choking on his own blood. 

[i]“Kggoo.. tzooo.. hggggggggggghhhhhh.. tzheee.. sghoee.... stowwwrrr...”[/i] he uttered, as he extended an arm towards Aoi. But before he would reach her, Dotorame would roll into his legs, causing the man to fall down, crashing into the rotten wooden railing between the 2nd floor and a large fall. Clawing onto the wooden floor of the walkway, the dead puppet seemed to want to claw back up. But before he could manage, he lost his grip and fell down onto the counter, breaking his back. The chakra strings dissapeared and a silence fell over the store again.

Slowly Dotorame would get back up, dusting himself off and looking at Aoi. [color=0054a6]“Aoi-sama! I know that was you, you're the only one that can shoot stupid snot stuff. Please don't do that again, I'm a genin, not an academy student, I can save myself!”[/color] After adjusting himself again, with another failed attempt to get the goo off of him, he looked at Daiki and Haruka. [color=0054a6]“I think the man, that [i]Aoi[/i] killed, wanted us to go to the shoe store. Let's go!”[/color] He would run back into his room, sling his backpack around and onto his back again before grabbing the chokuto that he had chucked onto something, clasping it to his shirt and running out again. He grabbed a hold of the railing, and jumped over, landing on the counter next to the dead body. As soon as he landed he jumped off the counter again, very quickly. It was almost like a whirlwind raging through the inn. With a quick jump he had reached the door, and already ran through the rain, in the mud, towards whatever building looked like a shoestore. 

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[h2][color=9e0039]Yamato Minamoru, “Young Master”[/color][/h2][/center]
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Yamato didn't seem that impressed with Giichi, especially when he said he was pretty strong and that he would perhaps fight Yamato some day. [color=9e0039]“Maybe. Your parents wouldn't approve.”[/color] His voice was somewhat deep, as it always was, and while they didn't sound aggressive right now, the aggressive look in his eyes was still there. As soon as the two genin had tied up the rope and started pulling, Yamato would start pushing the cart, getting it out of the mud with a little effort from both sides. [color=f6989d]“Thank you Giichi-san! I worked rea-”[/color] Rei's answer got interrupted by Yamato, who had walked towards the two genin with a steady walk that said pride and arrogance in it. [color=9e0039]“Giichi, she doesn't need your praise. Anyone can pull a cart out of the mud. They could've sent anyone, but they sent us.”[/color] He spoke with the tone of authority, like a lecturer lecturing someone who misbehaved. 

As he turned his head around to look at the cart, the young girl on top waved at him. Meanwhile the two 'parents' at the front of the cart were argueing. [color=9e0039]“This isn't what it seems, Giichi, Rei. Look at the faces of the parents, then look at the girl. They're not related. I think the old man on the cart is senile. He hasn't acknowledged our existence ever since we arrived, but he looks like the girl. Rei, as soon as I move, you dash and grab the girl. Put her behind us, so she doesn't get caught in crossfire. Giichi, take this.”[/color] Yamato moved his hand back to the back of his body, taking the tanto he had taken from the lady in the warehouse cellar earlier. It was a good looking tanto, and it would be better for use in close combat than a kunai. He extended his arm towards Giichi, waiting for him to take it, before standing back up straight. 

It was a pretty obvious case of kidnapping. The girl thought she was going on a trip with her grandpa, grandpa thought these two friendly people were taking him home, and the two people would ask a big ransom for the safe return. It seemed perfect, unless you got stuck in mud. [color=9e0039]“Right side, Giichi.”[/color] he said calmly before he dashed forwards to the left with high speed. As he approached he raised his knee, pushing it into the left man's gut before pushing him back, to seperate him from the woman that Giichi would be fighting. Right on cue, Rei dashed forwards and grabbed the girl in her arms, before dashing towards the back of the cart and placing her down there. [color=f6989d]“Stay here! These people are bad people, but don't worry, Oniisan Yamato will take care of them.”[/color] she said with a big smile. Giichi probably wouldn't face much trouble, since the woman was not a shinobi. She did seem rather agile, unlike the man that Yamato was facing, who was more strong.