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Blue Demon || Female || Older || Ace

I go by Blue, Demon or BD. Or even Hey You if it's clear enough that you're talking to me. XD I prefer Blue or Blue Demon. And no, I didn't choose "Blue" because I'm sad. It's my favorite color. (And now you know.)

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Also, I just discovered DMC and now I'm Dante trash.

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Just wanted to let you all know, I'm working on making NPCs for the bridge crew. They will be co-optable. I wont have exclusive control over them. I'll place them under the character tab for reference.

For anyone still thinking of joining (I know you're out there because I've been PM'd a few times) this doesn't mean you cannot have the spot. It's still yours if you want it.

Also, the next IC post should be finished by tomorrow. It's finished, but I'm going to make everyone wait. Haha.
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@DeadBeatWalkingIt's not a big thing. I forget sometimes too. That's why I make other people post collab posts. >>
@deadbeatwalkingJust wanted to mention you forgot to tag/mention/whatever Ruby in your post. :)

Also, once everyone posts *Cough*Wade*cough* I'll move us along.
@RaijinslayerNoriko stands by and watches. Occasionally she calls out "Hey Tatsuya! Stop punching yourself!"
@PartisanI'm also assuming the barrier would come down at this point considering the jutsu.

@Blue DemonAs a clarification, Tatsuya doesn't act anything like his cloned for the most part, buuuuuuut, since he has a habit of abiding the jutsu by sending his clones one errands, it's easy to see how such a reputation could be gained. So no need to change anything, cause you gave me a pretty interesting idea to work with.

No, I understood that. But Noriko's still gonna punch him. :D She doesn't care. She still sees it as his fault.
@Blue Demon I believe that he's not attacking the barrier but more so the people holding it up. And it's not a direct attack, he's shaking the ground and.. causing a collapse? I think? Regardless, he's ''alone'' but Katsuko is also out looking for the tags.


That's what I went with.

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EDIT: And Umary's now a straight Confederate. She's chosen.

Cheiko Honma
At Harvest Festival, Red Sage

Chieko smiled wolfishly as she stepped back from another fallen ninja. The poor idiot never stood a chance against the likes of her. She turned her head and looked around. Most of the Red Sages were in retreat. All except those at the main building. Chieko briefly toyed with the idea of going there, but decided not to. Expecially when she kept spotting red hair. Each time her stomach did a little flip-flop. But thankfully none of them were Noriko or Umary.

Umary was intelligent. She'd know better than to be here. Not in the middle of a battle. Noriko on the other hand was bound to be in the middle of it. Which was where Cheiko was not going to go. Decision made the young girl bounded off to find another ninja to fight, or to do something to stave off the perpetual boredom. Her two lightning clones followed her, they had taken a loss two fights ago.

Chieko paused as she spotted a group of fighters. One of them had peculiar looking clones. Very snazzy and he looked like fun. A corner of her mouth tilted upwards, the closest she ever came to smiling. She crouched down, ready to spring into the group when a redheaded shinobi turned.

Noriko.

Chieko's mouth went dry and the girl ducked behind a stall to hide herself from sight. That had been too close. Had she been noticed?


Umary Honma
Inside the Compound, Inside a Barrier, Confederate
@Nero

Umary swallowed thickly as a head appeared followed by a body. When the man fully emerged Umary raised the needled she had prepared and tossed them in his direction. Luck wasn't with her as he ducked down just as she threw. The needles sailed over his head harmlessly as the earth began to shake.

And shake.

Even with directing her chakra into her feet she found it impossible to keep her feet as the ground crumbled under her. As she lost her footing and began to fall she reached into her pouch and pulled out her poison smoke bomb and lobbed it in his direction with a mental prayer.

Then she hit the ground, hard. She curled up in a ball and concentrated on trying to mitigate the injuries she could already feel herself getting from falling stone off the ceiling. He was trying to bring the whole building down!


Noriko Honma
At the Harvest Festival, Confederate
@Lost in my Mind

Noriko stemmed the tide of chakra and the fireball vanished. She shifted her sword as the ninja jumped over aforementioned fire ball. However he didn't engage, instead he fled. The redhead scanned the battle ground, quickly spotting another ninja, a Confederate she recognized, Tatsuya. Another Konoha ninja.

Noriko hadn't been surprised by the erratic behavior from what had turned out to be a clone. Everyone had heard about Tatsuya's rather eccentric behaviors back at home. The flash and bang wasn't appreciated and she made a mental note to punch the shinobi if he was still alive. After all he deserved it. Noriko surveyed the ground once more before turning back to the other shinobi and the civilians, her sword held downwards but still unsheathed. Most had fled only a small distance and were coming back to what they perceived as safety.

"Is anyone hurt?" Noriko asked as she looked the civilians over. Apart from looking terrified, they all appeared to be okay. True to her observations they all gave various kinds of assent from nodding their heads or vocalizing their words. Satisfied no one was going to die on her she turned to the shinobi who had aided her.

"What's your name?" Noriko asked also looking him over. He also looked intact. "Are you going to be okay here?" Her eyes were already scouting out the field, picking out new spots where she might be needed. Mainly her eyes were focused on the building under assault. Her lips pressed into a thin line. Fighting around the grounds was coming to a head. Reinforcements were on their way undoubtedly.
@NeroAre you the only one assaulting the barrier at the moment?

I've looked over everyone else's posts and cannot find anyone else.
Tim rubbed his eyes as he stared at the glowing computer screens. Some time ago the sun had set and he had missed it. Hadn't even turned on the lights because of how preoccupied he was. So preoccupied that when his phone buzzed Tim jumped and swore. He reached out haphazardly and ended up chasing his phone across the desk and nearly to the floor.

Tired eyes scanned the text message before he sighed. Jason. Jason. Tim sighed again. Jason. He could barely let the guy out of his sights before the moron nearly died. Jason was a trouble magnet. Had been ever since Damian had found the troubled kid. Had a stick so far up his rectum it would never see the light of day. He was a pain in Tim's butt. Still, someone had to look out for the moron.

Tim sighed one last time before shooting back a text that simply read: Car plates. Those gang members had to come in a vehicle and Tim wanted to know. The meeting had been their best lead, but apparently one of his informants was a double crosser. The hacker turned back to his computers. Whoever Black Mask was inspired a lot of terror into his underlings. Kind of like Wayne.

The man cracked his fingers before resuming typing, not even bothering with light. If there was any more movement on the streets tonight, Jason was sure to catch it. Meanwhile Tim needed another lead. Before Jason or Damian called him out. One thing about being extremely good with computers and being a miracle worker, people expected him to preform miracles on demand. And this Black Mask was buttoned up tighter than Fort Knox.

Tim's eyes drifted back to the phone, waiting for Jason's reply. Hopefully the idiot took photos of the car(s) too.
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