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2 yrs ago
Current "When you have an unfair system the only thing you have to do in order for that system to be used against you, is to wait."
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2 yrs ago
Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All of that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.
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2 yrs ago
Oh sorry. I read the question wrong. 1's actually my social security number.
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2 yrs ago
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2 yrs ago
The phallic stimulation toy of consequence rarely arrives pre-lubricated.
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I have 3 mottos here in life, really.




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Nightrunner said
I'm here. Internet use is somewhat restricted, though, so please feel free to puppet my characters as necessary


Whoa there, hold up buddy. Haha. You still in the RP or should I write out your characters till you come back?
Wanna wish everyone a happy weekend, soon the RP will begin to pick up pace again. A few Adminstrative kinks to work out, cheers.
Xavimaru Kishimoto


Xavi sat at the monument waiting for his students, the first one to arrive was Ruri, on a carriage, too posh to walk. She looked around, not aware that the blonde man sitting next to the monument was the man who had summoned her. Instead, she was just walking around, looking bored. Serves the little brat right to have to wait.. Xavi thought, with a grin. Soon, the other student, the Hanamoto boy, Daisuke would come. The white haired boy were also heading to the monument, but before he could get there, he saw the girl, Ruri. Xavi smirked, as he rose up and walked away from the monument, and instead headed towards the store on the other side of the street, The shoopkeeper greeting him as "Master Kishimoto" as Xavi looked at the inventory of the shop. Xavi smiled as he picked up a coat and put it out and walked out of the door, the shopkeeper thanking him for his business.

The Beige coat Xavi had picked up was just like the old one he wore, but had gotten ruined on his last mission, so he figured he had to keep up his appearance to his new students. He approached the two genin as they were talking to one another. "Sup Kiddos." Xavi saying, nodding at the two, not really careing for a response.

"Follow me" He said, walking away from the two, until he got to an abandoned street, where all of the houses looked old and damaged, the windows were all boarded up and the houses were empty. [b]"This is street that's marked to get torn apart so that we can build new houses here. But before that happens, we are going to use it for my little test. In case you didn't know, My name is Xavimaru Kishimoto, of the Granite Guard and secret weapon of the Hidden Stone village. Unlike my fellow Guards who will have some silly test for you two to get introduced to each other, I want the two of you to fight each other in these street, head on. Why? Simple. I will only accept one pupil, and I only want the best. You have five minutes on you, and if both of you are still standing, I'm not gonna train either of you, and I won't have to deal with either of your asses."

Xavi told the two, as he took a few steps backwards. "But please, try not to kill each other.. Too much. Lord Tsuchikage would be quite upset with me if my students killed each other on their first day." Xavi motioned with his hand 'go' as he used the body flicker technique to get out of sight.
Hayashi Junnimaru


Hayashi saw Kanajiro advance on him as he was in the air, he wasn't surprised, he knew full well how good a student Kanajiro had been in class, and to be taken by such a impulsive ambush would've been very much so unlike Kanajiro. As Hayashi landed on the ground, the rock surface he landed on dented under the force of his punch, but Kanajro grabbed him by the arm, and through an impressive feat of strength threw the steel-enhanced Hayashi over himself, but Kanajiro didn't really take Hayashi's increased weight into account, making the boy land where Kana didn't expect it, rendering his punch towards Hayashi's face useless, as the boy could easily just sway his head in the other direction.

"Tssh. Just lucky that I didn't crush you, Kana." Hayashi barked back as Kanajiro jumped backwards, Hayashi grabbed a couple of shuriken and threw at the Hanamoto as the fire came at him, Hayashi charged at Kanajiro as he had to remain on the offense, he crossed his arms in front of his face, the steel enhancement protecting him from the fire making it only slightly pain him instead of giving him real burns. As Kanajiro would come into Hayashi's field of view, Hayashi would send a double cross-punch from his crossed arms towards Kanajiro's shoulders, aiming to hitting his collar bones. Hayashi felt Kanajiro's fist hit him in the stomach, as the Junnimaru had the slightly higher ground on Kanajiro, he rolled on the ground wincing in pain a little bit after their clash, making one roll on the ground he was back on his feet and throwing a kunai at Kanajiro.

"Come on Kana. Ain't you some big shot who's supposed to be better than everyone else? Your punch was weaker than my little sister's, and she's four!" Hayashi taunted at the boy, preparing his counter-attack for Kana's next offensive move.
Yes. Yes we do.

And World Traveler. Come on Justice! : D
Hayashi Junnimaru


Hayashi had awakened at about noon, when his father told him that a lady, a member of the Granite Guard had come by their door, knocked on it, and then written in the sand outside of the door where Hayashi was supposed to meet her, Hayashi's father had almost sweeped the sand away before he realized it said something. Hayashi blinked twice before he realized what was going on. He was one of the ones that were going to become a member of the Guard. This was everything he dreamed off, and more. Maybe his dreams could yet be realized. Hayashi dashed out of his bed, and continued to get dressed while almost tumbling down the stairs from his room, going down to the bottom floor with still only one leg into his pants. He jumped into the air a few feet and put the other leg into the pants, landing on the ground with a light thud.

Hayashi put on his black shirt and his brown jacket and headed out the door, when his father stopped him. "Hey, Hayashi! I almost forgot, your teacher told you you were supposed to spar with another boy, Kanajiro Hannamoto, he's one of the noblemen, leader of his clan, I think. Please son, don't beat him up too much. We've got more than enough influential people on our case." His father told Hayashi, whom nodded and waved goodbye "I get it dad, I'll go easy. Take care and see you later!" He said to his father, moving away from their house, running towards Training Field five.

When he got to the field he scouted the field, looking around the field, and at the other fields, on the other field he saw some other genin practicing with their teachers, but when the black haired boy's eyes looked over his own field, he saw only the white haired head of the Hannamoto clan. No sensei to be seen. Hayashi used the flicker technique to get up into a tree looking over the field, making sure that his adversary had not yet seen him. He weaved his handseals, and felt how his right arm started to get slightly heavier, the metals in his blood stream started to clot around his muscles and skin, making him stronger and more durable.

He then leaped out of the trees towards Kanajiro, his hand pulled behind his head for a as powerful punch as possible as he would come crashing down on his soon to be teammate.
All right.

All Jounin are free to move onto the next day, and so are all genin. Let's see some hustle people.
Xavimaru Kishimoto

Xavi had been one of the ones carrying Hirorama's Casket, the Pulverizer had taught Xavi how to get out of the darkness, how to get redemption for what he did. He gave him purpose again and a reason to live, something Xavi could never pay Hirorama back for. Xavi was supposed to be backup on the mission, but was delayed due to enemy forces, and because of that he couldn't repay his debt to his friend and rolemodel, and it hurt, damn did it hurt. He put down the casket with the others, put a few flowers on the casket, and walked up to the open part of the casket, gently tapping Hirorama on the forehead, a sign of affection if there ever was one. He stood back with the others, looking at the ceremony, and as he did, he couldn't help but feel the need to light up. He fiddled into a pocket and found the papercovered roll of tobacco, as well as a box of matches, he lit the match and put the makeshift cigarette on fire, standing there smoking, looking at the scene that unfolded infront of himself. A few tears gathering in the side of his eyes, but they didn't fall from his eyes.

He inhaled the smoke from his cigarette and quietly let it out, not making too much of a fuss, his hair was brushed and the back had been put into a bun, the bangs gently swaying in the wind and the light downpour. "Dammit Hiro." He let out, Sebaru's speach being beautiful, and when the time came, he bowed with everyone else in the village for the fallen heroes.

He headed back with his fellow Guardsmen into the Kage's quarters, always wonderous about the location the Kage had chosen, why a dojo instead of a bunker, or a finer office? But then again, Sebaru was a man of principle, not one of style, unlike Xavi himself. Xavi got his files, thanked his superior, and headed out of the kage's mansion, not sticking around much longer, the sadness in the air was about to get to him, and he did not want that. He walked towards the monument where Hirorama and Rei were buried, and sat down next to it, leaning against it. He opened up his dossiers and read the files. "Heh.. Lucky me. This is going to be fun." Xavi thought to himself, looking at the pictures and the data that had been given to him.

***

Hiruzen Dartan

Hiruzen had followed with the others in, still going over the mechanics behind sadness in his head, it kept him from actually grieving right now, something he didn't think himself capable of doing right now, he wanted to focus. He could feel sorrow and grieve once the war was over. He followed Sebaru into his office, walking right behind Kami. He got in and waited for the others to line up next to him, and when the Tsuchikage put the dossier in his hands, Hiruzen blinked a couple of times, having completely forgotten about the fact that they were supposed to be given apprentices. To train the new generation of Granite Guards.

Hiruzen listened to what Sebaru said, and stood there, waiting for all others to leave, holding his dossiers in his hands, not opened them yet. He looked to Sebaru with concerned eyes. "Sebaru-Sama. How are you holding up?" Hiruzen asked the man, whom scoffed. " I've seen better days, Hiruzen." Sebaru told his former apprentice, Hiruzen nodded. "I realize you don't want to talk now, sensei, but when you want to, just come by my office. Send others my way too, should they need it. Try and rest." Hiruzen recommended the elder shinobi, whom scoffed and nodded. "Will do. Now, make sure to brush up on your students. They're good ones."

" You handpicked them, so I have no doubt that they are."

Hiruzen said, before turning heel and walking out of the office, heading home. He soon arrived in his home, and walking into his office where his clinic was, he lived in a quite large house, a mansion as a matter of fact, Sebaru had given him the house so he could give the clinic plenty of space. Hiruzen sat down in his chair and looked at his files, qutie intrigued with the students he had been given. Hiruzen had his assistants alert his students that they would be meeting in the town marketplace at 9 am tomorrow morning.

***

It was next morning, Hiruzen awoke at 7:30, the sun was rising, it was going to be a sunny day, a better tomorrow, one could say. Hiruzen got dressed and had a nice cup of tea and some biscuits before he would head out to gather supplies, he would try and test his student's minds. Just how good were them? A test sure would have to be in order, he figured. Walking around town gathering the supplies.

***
Xavimaru Kishimoto

Xavi had not slept all night. He had been practicing his techniques all night, a way for him to deal with his loss, trying to make his techniques faster and stronger. That next time, he would have to be in time to save his allies. He had been fighting sand clones all night, and now there laid remnants of sand all over the west side of the mountains surrounding the village, where Xavi chose to practice. Xavi had dirt and shallow cuts and bruises on his upper arms, neck and a few scratches on his face, and a ever so tired look on his face, looking towards the ground. He held his fingers towards the ground, where a sand clone, looking exactly like himself sat on his knees trying to catch his breath. Xavi was gathering sand in front of his fingers that were aimed right at the clone, the clone himself was waving handseals, and just as the clone lunged at Xavi, the Sand for the Sand-Coffin Technique coming around to grab hold of Xavi, Xavi fired the sand bullet, the bullet hitting the clone between the eyes, instantly killing it.

Xavi walked down to a nearby small lake, which he jumped in and washed himself for a few minutes before taking in the morning sun and drying up. Putting on his clothes again, a grey shirt with a netshirt underneath, black pants and his tabis that were easy to slip out off, he also wore a bandanna on his head, like a cap, on the bandanna he had his forehead protector, his blonde bangs hanging down in front of his face. Normally, he would wear better armor, real armor in combat, but today was for practice, so he would wear casual clothes. He completely trusted that the Tsuchikage had informed his two students where they would meet, at the monument, and didn't bother to pay any mind at all to it, but instead took a relaxing walk towards the meeting place, enjoying the morning. He bought some fruit to eat on his way towards the monument.
Bwahaha, hold right there palio!

Naw-mate on the Confetti Kunai. They're way too powerful. Splitter grenades is also way too advanced for this period of time.
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