[color=gainsboro]Cool composure had always been one of the many strong points of [/color][color=red]Izuru Kamukura[/color][color=gainsboro], but now? Now, he finds himself disappointed.[/color] [color=gainsboro]Some part of him is almost grateful for this sudden shift in emotion; at last, he's graced with something that isn't complete and utter [/color][color=red][i]boredom[/i][/color]. [color=gainsboro]However, that didn't make his mood any less disagreeable. 

Grouped with the most elite of the elite, Izuru would finally escape the clutches of the talentless. He would finally be granted [color=red][i]freedom[/i][/color] to do what he could so choose, with no rules, regulations, or anesthesia to withhold him. He felt cheated.[/color] [color=gainsboro]The escape plan he and the other subjects so meticulously pieced together in secret went well.[/color] [color=red][i]Too[/i][/color] [color=gainsboro]well. It was perfect to the letter, and everything went as expected.[/color] 

[color=gainsboro]How boring.[/color]

[color=gainsboro]Izuru sped along with one half of the group, expertly weaving through trees, other hybrids, and numerous other obstacles as he ran.[/color] [color=red][i]Skidding[/i][/color] [color=gainsboro]to a stop, Izuru examined the cliff before him with an arched eyebrow. [b]"...I don't recall ever planning around an obstacle quite this size,"[/b] he noted with a slight air of anticipation. Perhaps there[/color] [color=red][i]would[/i][/color] [color=gainsboro]be an unaccounted variable in their plan after all.[/color]