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Kana and the boys would sit down and watch the fight wondering if it would be better not to get involved lol.
Alright how long should I give Vex before I move us on?
Maybe one more day. He can follow us out I guess if it comes to that. my opinion
Fer was glad to see that he was not the only one who found it distasteful to piece out a person. It was not that he had any qualm about performing the actual function. He had often butchered the pigs and goats for their dinner. As a hunter, he had been soaked in blood countless times. It also was not the idea of killing someone. During his time as a rebel in the mountains of his homeland, he had ended the life of many people. Many of them had been from a distance but he had his share of watching the life in their eyes fade away. He nodded in support towards Auriel. He knew her to be fair and gentle and found it surprising that her good will extended even to hardened criminals.
The young hero turned to the receptionist his eyes narrowed. He tried to detect if there had been a hint of derision or sarcasm in the person’s voice when they mentioned the inconvenience of providing proof. Finding no obvious proof in the man’s face he softened his gaze and responded.
“It is completely understandable that to collect the bounty and to be assured of a criminal’s death the physical body would be required. I merely hated the idea of desecrating a dead body. However, if nothing else is possible, I will shoulder that burden when the time comes.”
He put up his right hand trying to keep the receptionist from continuing his apology. “No need to apologize. I actually appreciate your recommendation and agree with the fact that we are not truly battle tested. One thing I can assure you is that we will not be underestimated. However, it is better if we are. In my country we have a saying, the quiet snake strikes when you least expect it.”
His smile was unlike his usual warm and friendly one. It reverted back to the days when he was hard as stone and thought of nothing else but avenging his parents and brother. It was akin to a snarl but with a confidence that to any onlooker would communicate he was very capable of killing.
He turned to Dulaman. “I hope that you are as good as you said. Otherwise, we will only add more bodies to the grave.” He gave a shrug as if to say he was not holding the beat man to the fire either way. He turned to Cole and in joking voice said “What are the marching orders boss?”
The young hero turned to the receptionist his eyes narrowed. He tried to detect if there had been a hint of derision or sarcasm in the person’s voice when they mentioned the inconvenience of providing proof. Finding no obvious proof in the man’s face he softened his gaze and responded.
“It is completely understandable that to collect the bounty and to be assured of a criminal’s death the physical body would be required. I merely hated the idea of desecrating a dead body. However, if nothing else is possible, I will shoulder that burden when the time comes.”
He put up his right hand trying to keep the receptionist from continuing his apology. “No need to apologize. I actually appreciate your recommendation and agree with the fact that we are not truly battle tested. One thing I can assure you is that we will not be underestimated. However, it is better if we are. In my country we have a saying, the quiet snake strikes when you least expect it.”
His smile was unlike his usual warm and friendly one. It reverted back to the days when he was hard as stone and thought of nothing else but avenging his parents and brother. It was akin to a snarl but with a confidence that to any onlooker would communicate he was very capable of killing.
He turned to Dulaman. “I hope that you are as good as you said. Otherwise, we will only add more bodies to the grave.” He gave a shrug as if to say he was not holding the beat man to the fire either way. He turned to Cole and in joking voice said “What are the marching orders boss?”
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Good thing Mizo won’t be all tired out after sitting in a hole
I am glad Kana follows Zombie Land rules. Cardio Cardio Cardio
If @Vexxed Vex doesn't post I will post on Sunday.
Kana did not have to be a medic to know that the Katanas the young lady was brandishing would deal quite a bit of damage. He was chagrined about the fact that the other team had copied his strategy. However, this made the other team less mobile. All their hope was placed on either protecting the sword woman or chasing after him to finish the fight quickly. It appeared that Team 5 was congregating around Hoseki and Mizo. While Kana was not by any means an exceptionally close combat fighter, he was actually a pretty good shot when it came to dealing with Kunai or shuriken. True he was no Uchiha or on par with any weapon user, but he had tried to hone his skills enough that he could be mostly accurate.
He maintained a firm hold onto hi
s original four Kunai which where were now outfitted with about 25FT of wire rope each and tied around his index and middle fingers on either hand. He shifted their location to the space between pinky and ring fingers and using the shuriken he had produced earlier during his plan formulation he moved closer at an angle to where the fight seemed to be concentrated. From his point of view, Hoseki and Clone Mizo where about five feet apart directly in front of him. Ataru seemed to be just to the left of the Fire bearing member of his team and the other male member of team 9 seemed to be closer to clone Mizo. Taking this into account he edged almost all the way a round until he was at a 30-degree angle with Mizo’s clone.
He let his two shuriken fly. They would travel 20ft outward and start curving in so that their flight path would find them aiming at the opposing teams shoulder and hip. They would be easy to avoid given the distance they were traveling. Kana’s aim was for them to be avoided. If the genin facing Mizo’s clone jumped forward, he would be closer to the clone and withing punching distance. If he jumped back, his forward motion would be stopped. Either case, the shuriken would continue to travel towards the second target, Ataru. It was really simple and not deadly but the aim was to harass and to distract while the front damage dealers took care of them.
He maintained a firm hold onto hi
s original four Kunai which where were now outfitted with about 25FT of wire rope each and tied around his index and middle fingers on either hand. He shifted their location to the space between pinky and ring fingers and using the shuriken he had produced earlier during his plan formulation he moved closer at an angle to where the fight seemed to be concentrated. From his point of view, Hoseki and Clone Mizo where about five feet apart directly in front of him. Ataru seemed to be just to the left of the Fire bearing member of his team and the other male member of team 9 seemed to be closer to clone Mizo. Taking this into account he edged almost all the way a round until he was at a 30-degree angle with Mizo’s clone.
He let his two shuriken fly. They would travel 20ft outward and start curving in so that their flight path would find them aiming at the opposing teams shoulder and hip. They would be easy to avoid given the distance they were traveling. Kana’s aim was for them to be avoided. If the genin facing Mizo’s clone jumped forward, he would be closer to the clone and withing punching distance. If he jumped back, his forward motion would be stopped. Either case, the shuriken would continue to travel towards the second target, Ataru. It was really simple and not deadly but the aim was to harass and to distract while the front damage dealers took care of them.
posted to keep the story going. Sorry it was not so long
Fer turned to the voice, a sort of sweet but not soft like Auriels but more like molasses, sticky. His eyes fell once again on the leathery wings. He instinctively moved towards the front between his companions and the newcomer. The movement was no more than a few inches but the motion was evident and he immediately regretted it. He had nothing against the young man but something in his being in his raising had attributed a bad impression of those wings. His religious mother had often mentioned stories from the bible. This could also be a reason why he was so naturally drawn to Auriel. The man seemed confident but there was something in the way he said things that still made Fer narrow his eyes as if he could somehow discern that one thing he could not place. Whatever the case, the man seemed to be no threat and his smile would have been almost charming.
The young hero cleared his throat awkwardly and was glad Cole spoke first as the words seemed to catch in his. He nodded at Cole when his companion expressed his solemn vow to succeed. Fer was counting on him, as a person only capable of defense, he needed the sharp sword and true spear of his companions to help him defeat the enemies. Teamwork was the only way to ensure his return to his world. He then turned to the young beast man and extended his arm as his voice said firmly but calmly and as friendly as he could muster.
“I am Fernando, The Shield Hero. You may call me Fer if you like.” He even mustered a slight smile. “What Cole says its true. We are new to this world and to fighting. Especially new to our weapons. Legendary Heroes we may be called but I am afraid our skills are not at that level.” He shrugged as he continued “However, if you don’t mind that then I for one welcome any help we may have. From what I have heard from the Guild Receptionist and from you, we are in for quite a fight as we face this Ryla Winters.”
As if on cue, the Receptionist stated that they needed proof of the bandit leader’s death if there were to collect the bounty. Fer grimaced at the very real possibility that they would have to provide some sort of body part. However, this world was abundant in magic and other such things, so he turned to the Receptionist and asked honestly. “What ways could we utilize to prove we have completed the task? What will you require? A body part, some other item?” His voice had an obvious distaste as he mentioned the question.
The young hero cleared his throat awkwardly and was glad Cole spoke first as the words seemed to catch in his. He nodded at Cole when his companion expressed his solemn vow to succeed. Fer was counting on him, as a person only capable of defense, he needed the sharp sword and true spear of his companions to help him defeat the enemies. Teamwork was the only way to ensure his return to his world. He then turned to the young beast man and extended his arm as his voice said firmly but calmly and as friendly as he could muster.
“I am Fernando, The Shield Hero. You may call me Fer if you like.” He even mustered a slight smile. “What Cole says its true. We are new to this world and to fighting. Especially new to our weapons. Legendary Heroes we may be called but I am afraid our skills are not at that level.” He shrugged as he continued “However, if you don’t mind that then I for one welcome any help we may have. From what I have heard from the Guild Receptionist and from you, we are in for quite a fight as we face this Ryla Winters.”
As if on cue, the Receptionist stated that they needed proof of the bandit leader’s death if there were to collect the bounty. Fer grimaced at the very real possibility that they would have to provide some sort of body part. However, this world was abundant in magic and other such things, so he turned to the Receptionist and asked honestly. “What ways could we utilize to prove we have completed the task? What will you require? A body part, some other item?” His voice had an obvious distaste as he mentioned the question.
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