[Center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjg4LjViZTVlNi5WR2hsSUZkaGRHVnlJRlJsYlhCc1pRLCwuMAAA/wasser.regular.png [/img][img] http://uploads2.yugioh.com/card_images/5081/detail/Suijin.jpg?1402591292[/img][/Center] [center][@GlitchyBugger][@Reflection][@BladeX][/center] [hr] [color=6ecff6]There’s was something vexing about the appearance of the temple, almost as if it were too radiant to be true. The fact that the Naiads, the one group of navigators that had given them a second chance of life and led them here, and left them at the entrance was odd. Whatever the case was the temple was calling out to the group of ninja. Each would hear their own unique distorted voice that rang familiar to them. Whether it was a distant relative or a dead friend. Whether they felt it or not there was a slight ever so delicate pull on the water that surrounded the three ninja pulling them close the temple. [center][img] http://img03.deviantart.net/8e8d/i/2010/267/f/5/underwater_by_kronicpain-d2zdaed.jpg[/img][/center] The group of ninja had made it quite far, further thank the expectations of whomever was watching surely or the proctor of the exam. Whatever was the case the ninja had suggested to explore the temple, well there was rather little else where they could go. Upon entering the palace they were greeted with a deceptive interior. Inside of the temple was an almost human like industrialized city but still outdoors, it seemed as the temple acted as a large cloaking dome that camouflaged anyone from discovering the whereabouts of their secret society. The water was quite bright inside depicting the day time, statues of fish soldiers capable of holding trident like weapons lined the walkways of the lost city, up towards one building. The building was impossible to miss, it dwarfed the size of the surrounding builds by almost triple. The almost castle like structure sat on a bed of sand which had been encompassed by a massive opened oyster. On their way into the castle there lie larger pillars that kept the building structure, tattered with seaweed and a carpet leading to what seemed like a throne. [center][img] https://img15.deviantart.net/7f99/i/2014/234/5/5/underwater_kingdom_throne_room_by_micehellwdomination-d7w68y5.jpg[/img][/center] Once in the throne room they were greeted by a small battalion of mermen soldiers who sat at the feet of the massive throne behind them, and on that bed of pearls was the Queen of the underwater civilization, The Mermaid Goddess. [hider][center][img] http://www.amazingwallpaperz.com/wp-content/uploads/Mermaid-Anime-Background-HD-Wallpapers.jpg[/img][/center][/hider] They had once thought they had witness unparalleled beauty when they were rescued by the Naiads, but that was no match of measure for the true queen in all of her exquisite allure. [i]”I’m glad you were able to make it here without injury or confusion. This is the Water Temple, I am the Queen of this domain and personally see everything that enters and exits these waters. We never have human dwelling quests before, or if we did, they weren’t allowed any memory of this place.”[/i] Her voice was silk and smooth cradling their ears with sweet murmurs. Although her candor would not be mistaken for weakness as she did carry an aura of swift justice. The queen while very prominent in appearance to most men was rather obscured by the pillar in the distance behind the throne. A small shrine had been erected and in the forefront was a large pillar that had ancient writing, but one world would stand familiar to the ninja, “Suijin” the water god, it was a pillar where the sea people went to pray and pay their tributes. However, the ninja would be more focused on the scroll that was embedded in the stone itself. “Pray do tell me why you have all gathered here, hmm?” the queen reclaiming any attention that might have trailed off. [/color] [hr] [Center][u][b][color=orange][h1]FIRE SCROLL[/h1][/color] [color=silver]Nu Suzaku, Keeper of the Light of Man[/color][/b][/u] [@Odin] [@Spanner] [@Project] [@j8cob] _________________________________________________________________ [img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/bb/e0/00/bbe0002dd8ebe7d8114b0d75d9518397.jpg[/img] _________________________________________________________________[/center] The group of ninja were correct in assuming that the white flames had siphoned chakra out of the user, but that was only a half truth. The self-proclaimed leader took to action in a mere seconds, it seemed as if they had grown tired of Suzaku’s mouth and the vague test pronounced before them. The first mistake was assuming that the flame could only siphon the chakra of clones and the user alike. The flames fed on all forms of chakra. The earth prison constructed by the female ninja was all for naught as the flames consumed the earth which soon disappeared and aided in growing the flames of the scroll. The power and range of the flames were becoming dangerous. If Sakana played close enough attention with every meter he took getting closer to the scroll the larger the flames would get and the greater the reach the scrolls cloaks would get, not only with his approach, but he would have to factor in if this was the case with just one person or multiple people. The pillar was crumbling and receding into the flames while the ninja seemed to summon an axolotl which spat water onto his hands. This would help in any case where it was normal fire that fed on oxygen, but the flames of men feasted on something else so water was not an easily apparent weakness. While he did take an extra precaution of wearing gloves, they would prove to be an ill attempt at stoking the flames emanating from the scroll. There was no retaliation from the scroll in the momentary grasp of the young ninja. What the boy figured would ignite his gloves and water did not take. Instead the fire ignited the chakra system within the boy. This Hiden is a passive cloak of energy that takes the form of a transparent aura that is always surrounding the user even if it's not always visible. When Nu exerts his energy it takes on the appearance of translucent blue-green flames whose opacity thickens or lessens based on how much energy Nu is putting out at any given time. The more energy and is exerting, the brighter and more opaque the cloak becomes. While it may take on the appearance of flames, it is not in fact fire at all nor does it have any affiliation to Fire Release, however the bane of its existence is Amaterasu. The nature of this energy cloak is simple. The flames consume anything made out of energy and consume it, assimilating it into the cloak. The flames purify all energy it comes into contact with, nullifying any negative effects it may have on Nu himself. To give you an example, someone uses the fireball technique. Nu exerts his own chakra into the cloak causing it to grow and manifests a wall of Suzaku flame out of the cloak. The wall of Suzaku flame come in contact with the fireball and consumes it, creating more Suzaku flame from the chakra the fireball was made out of. Totally awesome right? With the ignition of the boy’s chakra, he had the choice of letting go or to continue his grip on the scroll. [hr] [color=ed145b][center][h2][i][u]Namine Akizakura[/u][/i][/h2][/center][/color] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ytaw5nL.png[/img][/center] [Center][COLOR=ed145b][sup][b]Konohagakure | Sannin | Feeling-nin[/b][/sup][/COLOR][/center][hr][INDENT][sup][COLOR=ed145b][b]TIME:[/b] [i]Present Day - Morning[/i] | [b]LOCATION:[/b] [i]Observation Deck[/i] | [b]INTERACTION:[/b] [@Odin][@Yoshua171][/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT] Heels could be clicking on the marble floor. [i]Clack, Clack, Clack.[/i] Namine had enough of waiting around to make her presence known to all of those that waited behind the closed doors of the spectators room. Cloaking her presence, Namine had been invisible to any ninja who tried to perceive her location. The entire time that Jaakuna had been inside using his clone she could feel his presence, there was no hiding from here she would never forget the signature chakra of their fellow fallen Sanin. Lie after lie was woven in a basket that he prepositioned for Ginsho, his long standing friend and for what? There was something different about Aka, he was hiding something and somehow he was affiliated with the outside forces exuding the same dark and murderous intent around the testing grounds, Ginsho had to know before anything got out of hand. Unfortunately for her, before she could expose that weasel or fox, he had vanished, Ginsho’s kindness and empathy was too much of a burden for Jaakuna to handle. A little provoked and irked by his actions Namine slammed the doors open entering the room. Immediately the lower ninja in the room bowed in respect of the only female Sanin of the village. Her perfectly shaded red hair flowed in the wind and delicately bounced as it rested on her perfectly broad and soft shoulders. One might think she was flaunting her hair from its immerse beauty, then of course they would be making the right estimation. Not only was her perfect hair distracting, but she was quite the ample woman, her breasts were rather large and prominent despite her best efforts to hide them under layers of bandages. She was quite the seductress physically, while being an empathic mute on the inside. Her body challenged that of her words. Namine’s body was wrapped in elegant purple silk clothing, hugging the sides of her arms as it drifted down creating a v shape around the cleavage of her breasts. It was met with a complimentary black sash that wrapped around her waist. The purple silk continued down her legs leaving a slit big enough for her legs to move freely. Underneath she wore traditional black leggings allowing her versatility and movement even in combat. Lastly were her elegant black laced heels that hugged her feet comfortable and showed off her midnight purple nail polish on her toenails. She furiously walked towards Ginsho and smacked the back of his head, [color=ed145b]“You fool how could you not tell that was our friend Jaakuna Aka. You’ve grown weak in your old age.”[/color] Namine then glared at the Tsuchikage feeling there was another agenda he had in mind. [color=ed145b]“Always nice to see you Kazayatsu-san, I’m sorry this oaf still calls you by that ugly name. Is that a kunai in your sleeve or are you just happy to see me?” [/color]bowing in respect to her peer, before turning to bow for Yogensha. [color=ed145b]“Are these men bothering you my dear? We should catch up and have a woman’s night out, get away from this world of men.” [/color]Namine said with a coy and playful smile to the beautiful Amekage.