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If we are marked to die, we are enough
To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
By Jove, I am not covetous for gold,
Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;
It yearns me not if men my garments wear;
Such outward things dwell not in my desires;
But if it be a sin to covet honour,
I am the most offending soul alive.
No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England.
God’s peace! I would not lose so great an honour
As one man more, methinks, would share from me
For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more!
Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host,
That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart. His passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse.
We would not die in that man’s company
That fears his fellowship to die with us.

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Yamato Minamoru, “Young Master”




The group had reached the capital rather quickly, arriving even before supper. In doing so the group met up with the minister, Yoshimura, and in turn were shown around the building. Mostly they'd be positioned around the ministers personal estate: a nice mansion surrounded by a large stone wall, with a large garden in front and a swimming pool surrounded by sand and palm trees in the back - none of these were native home to the capital region, and must all have been imported. They were also shown to their personal staying place, which was a large room, with four beds, and a large central table with a map of the mansion on it. There were also four pins on that map - burgundy, orange, green, blue. They took the shape of small figurines shaped like past Hokage - amongst them were Kakashi Hatake, Naruto Uzumaki, Tsunade and Hashirama Senju.

“These are to be used for planning,” a servant said to them, explaining what the map was to be used for. “The map is quite up to date, although there are some.. rumours of hidden passages that only the minister knows of. I'd advise not to go looking for them, as they are quite secret and used only for evacuation in cases of an attack.” she said finally, before bowing and leaving the room, closing the sliding door behind her as she left. As soon as she'd left, Yamato walked up to the table and sat down, crossing his legs in front of him as he looked at the map. He carefully placed his fists closed on his knees as he surveyed the map carefully, taking in where what was. Finally he suddenly got up, slammed his hand onto the figurines and grabbed them before tossing them to their respective 'owners'. Naruto Uzumaki, the yellow figurine, went to Giichi Uzumaki for obvious reasons, the green Kakashi Hatake went to Haruka and finally he threw the blue Tsunade to Gin, leaving the burgundy Hashirama Senju to himself.

“Judging from this map, the eldest daughters' bedroom is across from ours. Her eldest brother sleeps next to her in another room, her sister sleeps right next to that. The youngest child, a boy, sleeps in a room next to the ministers' room, and they are linked together with a door.” he said, after taking another look at the map. “Giichi, where do you think your skills will be best put at work.” he'd ask the boy, in an attempt to get him involved in the mission and to give him some experience in thinking for himself. Afterwards he would expect a similar answer from Gin and perhaps expect Haruka to take over from here.



Saburo Uchiha, “Kimyōna”



@Assassin




Saburo would once again be surprised at the answer Shouken gave him. Chase.. him? Catch.. ladies? “Okay.” he said, quickly taking out his notebook and flipping to a new page, writing down quickly what he had just told Saburo. Catch ladies - do not chase, let them chase you.. Interesting knowledge this was. He would look up at Shouken again only to find he had dissapeared. Next thing Saburo knew, Shouken was on the lake with a drawn sword. “Are you certain? I will not hold back.” he'd shout at the boy whilst walking towards the water. Gently, he stepped onto it, before stepping onto it with his other foot. He'd approach Shouken a bit more before stopping himself, standing straight up in a normal non-fighting stance. “I won't be as capable as an opponent as you might expect. I don't even have the sharingan. A lie, but a good lie, one that Shouken might not see through at all.

Saburo stood before Shouken, as his hair waved in the wind a bit before settling down once the wind did so as well. He slowly slid his right foot backwards, sliding easily into a perfect mimic of the Hyuga gentle fist style. With ease he stood there, in the gentle fist stance waiting for his opponent. With the wind, his chokuto that was strapped horizontally along his waist shook up and down only slightly so, whilst Saburo eyed Shouken. “Since you are low on chakra.. I'll give you the opening move. Good luck, friend.”
@AgentFallenSoul If you have skype please add Vurige_Vos so that I may add you to the skype convo group thing we have.
Saburo Uchiha, “Kimyōna”



@Assassin




Not long after Saburo greeted this new friend, or rather the first real friend that Saburo had made since joining the main staying force of the shinobi armed forces. Shouken leaned in to whisper if Saburo knew this chick, to which Saburo only nodded. His encyclopedia of information available to himself (and occasionally others) was soon to show up, but before Saburo could go on a rant about the things he knew of Momoi, she already left. If people thought Saburo was weird, they hadn't met this chick yet. As Momoi walked away Saburo turned back to Shouken and smiled. “Momoi Hiromoto Yasei, 17 years of age, often referred to as Gypsy Danger or the Alcohol Queen, she is a fan of underage drinking and her favorite colour for her panties is white.” he would say, explaining a little bit of who this crazy random woman was. Not that these facts would explain anything about just why she was around.. but that didn't really matter as she was gone as quick as she came.

“That last fact came from personal investigation, might I add. As she wears clothes that reveal her panties, I investigated her daily over the course of a month, and wrote down everything about her, including the colour of her panties. White is her favorite.” he would clarify, just to get things straight. He wouldn't want Shouken thinking that Saburo was a lousy investigator, since he was one of the best when it came to that. His investigations were amongst the best the village had to offer and he was certainly not lazy when it came to doing them.. hence he spent a month or so carefully investigating Momoi. Or anyone else for that matter.. but he didn't really have any info on Shouken. “I would spar you now, but you seem to have exhausted yourself of all your chakra. If you are up to do something else.. that.. friends do..?” It was going to be rather obvious that Saburo didn't really have any friends ever before, so he didn't really have a clue as to what to do now. His first goal had always been to make a friend, and he never really thought beyond that. “We can go and chase Momoi, see what she is up to. I believe the youngsters nowaday call that a 'prank' and as such I believe the perogative is to follow through by messing with her.”


Yamato Minamoru, “Young Master”




Yamato didn't give Gin the pleasure of looking at him again, merely looking at Haruka whilst speaking to Gin. His chin was held high and his chest puffed out, as he stood in a prideful position. “Me? Get in your way? Who the hell are you anyway, some no-name idiot from Kirigakure? Got kicked out of your villge because you were too bad at being a shinobi?” he said, whilst following Haruka on the way out of the village. This argument with Gin made it so that he'd have little time to further belittle Haruka about him being chosen as leader. Perhaps Haruka didn't intervene just because of that, or maybe he just didn't want to bother. Who knew. Either way, Yamato was getting annoyed at this new guy already, a bad sign for Gin perhaps, since Yamato was not feeling particularily patient today and he certainly had the capacity to make his threats come true.

“For an idiot who can't even get my name right you seem awfully sure of yourself.. and if you'd done your homework, you would know I'm Yamato Minamoru, the heir to the Minamoru clan. I suggest you hold your tongue now, asshole, before I kill you and send your head back to Kirigakure. If anything, you will be staying out of my way.. why don't you just focus on guarding that ministers kids, that way you won't have to bother me.” Yamato would say, trying to remain calm. But anyone who would look at Yamato could see he was balling up his fists in anger as he spoke out against this random asshole.. Yamato had a short fuse already, even if people didn't search out conflict against him, but people like Daiki and now this Gin figure, who actively went against him.. they got on his nerves quickly.



Saburo Uchiha, “Kimyōna”



@Assassin




Saburo reacted in a surprised manner, being taken back a bit when the boy extended a hand towards him. But when he gathered himself again he lowered his thumbs up and instead gripped the boys hand tightly, and shook it. It was almost robotic, the way he did it.. but it got the job done. “I feel I should mention that training all day is bad for your body, and you will need to rest tightly tonight if you wish to resume training tomorrow, denoting your body must recover from all this hard training.. friend. he said with a smile before letting go of the boys hand. He leaned to the side and glanced over the boys shoulder, looking at the damage he'd done to the trees. Hokage-sama would probably not enjoy the deforestation that happened here. “You are good at taking down trees, I see,” he would say, smiling ever still at the boy.

“.. but trees do not fight back.” he'd add and his smile would dissapear. He was trying to say, in a friendly manner, that killing enemies such as trees did not prepare someone for real combat. Obviously the boy should know this, but he seemed to know how to do the technique and was just trying to amplify that. Doing that against trees was useless, as trees did not simulate real combat situations. Atleast, that's how Saburo was instructed during the 11th corps period of his life. “Perhaps you wish for an opponent? I would gladly sacrifice my time to spar with you, as we are both chunin and according to the shinobi rankings that means we are, hierarchically, on the same level. We should be equals.” ..should be.. there was no telling just how strong this boy was, and Saburo knew that he himself was quite able, but nowhere close to being strong. When faced with tough enemies, like Kusaru or Gian, he was a mere nuisance, a bug that flew around their head.. Saburo shook his head and with that shook away the grim thoughts that ran in his mind. He smiled his obviously fake smile at the boy and waited for an answer.
@dreamingflowers Nothing specific, probably the attackers get killed. It would've been more of a ramshackle attack with hopes of getting the king, rather than a full attack so..

@gaudi I'd say yes, you can submit a CS. :)
I'm somewhat interested, but I'm not sure if I'd enjoy steampunk elements. Definetely subscribing to see what comes out, though.


Yamato Minamoru, “Young Master”




Yamato didn't react much to anything, save maybe to react to Gin. The man had shown up and introduced himself, but Yamato didn't feel much for introducing himself to this newcomer. Rather, he looked at Gin with an annoyed expresson, verging on angry, and merely answered him, “.. shut up, idiot.” Once that these 'introductions' were made to the newcomer, Yamato would face Haruka again and cross his arms, waiting on hearing some more.

Once Haruka had explained the mission, Yamato raised his chin arrogantly. A bodyguard mission.. a glorified babysitting mission you mean.. Maybe Kusaru hadn't been wrong, the shinobi were used mainly for trivial shit like this. Somehow the words Kusaru had spoken earlier made sense now, but Yamato would keep that to himself as he spoke out to Haruka again. “And you'll be leading us? What a farce.” he said shaking his head. Why did they pick this guy, the most bland an uninteresting person in the entirety of Konoha, to lead them? With him the mission was likely spent watching the ministers kids, and being forced to play with them too. Baka-hokage.. Yamato could only watch in discontent at Haruka, pondering to himself in his head.. how long until the hokage recognised the potential Yamato owned, no, not the potential.. the skill he had. It would take ages to become a jonin if he kept being forced to go on missions with idiots like this..

When Gin spoke up again Yamato looked in his direction, not even looking annoyed anymore but straight up angry. This newcomer was going to experience first hand why people didn't like Yamato. “Nandayo, idiot.. do you not own a newspaper subscription.. no-no, that'd be too easy.. do you not know what jobs a shinobi does?” he would say, uncrossing his arms and putting a foot forwards towards Gin. His mouth contorted into an aggressive frown, his eyebrows furrowed inwards together and he looked overall angry and aggressive. “.. If we are being sent there to work for this minister, then it's not just idle threats, you idiot. Besides,” he said as he faced back to Haruka, whilst crossing his arms once more. He was clearly done with this argument and felt little for continueing it. If it was Daiki, he'd have kicked his skull in, but this was Gin, some no-name nobody who couldn't even say his name right.. he was below him. He was below a God. “.. it doesn't matter if she's 'hot'. She's politically important because of his stature and as such she is below scum and trash like you. Don't even look at her. I'll kill you for it. Show some respect towards your superiors.” He lightly tilted his head back before turning to Gin, spitting a large clot of spit in front of the boys feet. Afterwards he'd look at Gin arrogantly, aggressively as if he was threatening to kill him with just his eyes.
As an example of what he means:

He shoots poison water at someone, so they expect to get poisoned.. but they don't know what happens. This gives you free reign to say whatever you want - from 'nothing happens' to 'he dies instantly due to poison' and as such it's too broad.
@Bright_Ops I just said that it was but since I am afraid we'll be dealing with a few drops of inactives soon, I can say you should make a CS, and we'll look if we can fit that in anywhere. No guarantees, but I'm like 99% sure you can fit in.
@AgentFallenSoul Sure, you'll be last one in for now. better make proper use of it.
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