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NARUTO: Road to Ninja [ARC 3] Buy it now and get a second punt free!

Giichi Uzumaki

Giichi tried to hide the light smirk that Megumi's words conjured. He failed for a second or two. Normally such words would have flown over his head but hearing them from her had meant something. It was weird but he liked it.

A little later and Kannabi Bridge had come into view. It was stretched across a small split in the earth, a few dots peppered one end while the other led into a deep wilderness. Giichi floated down with his arms out; a poor excuse for reassurance against falling. As soon as he touched the ground, the slight tremor of his weight sent a shrill sting across his chest.

He hissed between his teeth and petted the slash gingerly. “Aahh! Mom is gonna be pissed when I get home,” he told himself.

Blood stained his index and pointer finger-tips. He mindlessly wiped it on his trousers before hurrying over to join the rest. He noticed a red-haired Chunin lounging near the tree, he was sure that guy was someone to stay away from; he looked a bit serious. Besides him, the others were anomalies. He only took notice of those that stuck out. Like the prodigies for instance.

Finding Yamato, Giichi walked over to the small group. A purple haired girl whose stature and aura expressed fun caught his attention first. She was cute; just like her white-haired friend. Even if the hair-color threw him off a bit. Beyond that though, he didn't care much for the others. Not to say he didn't take note of them.

“Yamato-senpai,” he greeted, ignoring the searing slash that rested on his chest. “Doesn't look like you ran into any trouble on your mission. Rin, Mai, and myself on the other hand ran into some samurai. They were … numerous. Got me pretty good near the end.”

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@dreamingflowers You can do it lol. Seduce Saewine with your hip movements.

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I'll post later tonight. Don't want to hog up the IC lol.

NARUTO: Road to Ninja [ARC 3] Buy it now and get a second punt free!

Daiki Naito

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Daiki walked alongside Haruka quietly. It felt odd … to him at least. Since the mission in Raijin, he had only seen the green-haired chuunin as a liability. And now, he was perhaps one of his greatest confidants. Weird how the world worked.

Now to tie up the sleeping Ronin. To make it easier, he waited for Haruka to place him against the tree before knotting the samurai himself. Once done, he raised out his crouch and with a meaningful stare, bent his head to Haruka in appreciation. “I owe you a great deal,” he said after lifting his head back up. “And I owe you an apology. Though I've never came out directly and told you, I've always thought you to be baggage. But … today, you've prove me wrong. You're not wearing that flak-jacket for no reason.”

Smiling, he strolled passed Haruka and upon seeing the group surrounding an unknown, approached. His walk was brisk and his involvement cautious. He didn't want to intrude on a important gathering of the team-leaders. Raising his brow, he caught Yamato amongst them. Reflexively his jaw tensed with agitation.

Captain Ayame wa there as well and though she had played along with Haruka; the group around her made him nervous. Some would call it being egotistical but Daiki just want to be sure his secret was safe. As the others began to speak, Daiki quickly registered the unknown as Saburo. Apparently he was the one being interrogated about Hideyoshi's disappearance.

Did Captain Sawada die?

Hmm. When the conclusion came, Daiki stuck his hand in his pocket and like the others dispersed. Before he could get far though, Sentou approached with a rather iffy demand. He looked around himself, the Kannabi Bridge was rather dull, not much there. Buffet? he wondered before replying back.

“Yea, not gonna happen. I don't have anything to discuss with you, Sentou. We should keep our minds on the mission at hand. Not whimsical thoughts.”He stepped onward with those words in the air.

He sauntered about, taking note of the greenery and Kannabi Bridge itself. It was a spectacular display of lasting craftsmanship. It was impressive until a arrogant Minamoru invaded his sight. Daiki only stared. At the moment, the current mission was of the most importance but just looking at Yamato brought angst. Somewhere in Konoha right now, there was the Yakuza and Rejio was heading one of its vile nests. Spreading its plague through the village he loved.

Damned bastard. 'Paid him no mind before the pool-party debacle … but now he pisses me off without saying anything to me, he thought, heading to the sturdy tree not too far from the bridge.

Daiki leaned against the tree, his leg curled in while the other was bent at the knee. If only for a moment, he would try to get some rest. Not like he was tired but it was always good to be able to close his eyes and just watch everything disappear.

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S A B L E

The roar of the crowd seemed to find its way through the thick stone and cement that laid between them. Sable flicked two fingers up, sending the wooden top splintering into the gray roof. The timber pieces fell down like saw-dust as he got up. Natsu's scarf hung from his leather belt.

Mary was the first to speak up. She leaned against the wall next to the door, her vivid crimson a reminder of her moniker: Bloody Mary. She unfolded her arms and with a stony frown placed her un-gloved hand on his chest. “Where in the hell do you think you're going? We don't have long and you prancing around won't help us if they call the guilds out. We need our leader there. You don't have time to disappear,” she reminded him.

Sable smirked before placing his hand on her wrist. “I know,” he reassured her pointedly. “Trust me, Mary. I'll be back before you can miss me.”

Her face turned red with embarrassment, a secret longing that she believed she was hiding well. Though it was far from it. Before she could catch herself, Sable slipped underneath her arm and pulled the door open. “Just going to check up on the competition. Gen, make sure Ender is prepared. He tends to become sidetracked when he has free time.”

“Roger.” answered Genesis in her soft, obedient voice. “Be safe, Reign-senpai.”

Next he looked over to Vivian. The old witch sat on her broom with the usual dazed expression; Mookey sat next to her. She'd be okay. Mary on the other hand seemed agitated at his leave, which didn't bother him, but did leave a slight want to ease her. With his index finger, he gestured for her to come closer to him. She did as told.

When she stopped, her lips were but a few inches from his own. He smiled kindly before dropping his hand tenderly onto her head. “Be easy, Mary-chan. I'll be back before you know it.”

She grew quiet before nodding and tensing her jaws, her arms coiled around each other as she fixed them back over her chest. “Fine, Reign. B-But you better not be late! I swear I'll gut you if you are.”

Sable grinned at the mild threat before starting to leave. He waved them off with a single arm. “Right, right. Be ready when I return.”

Minutes ticked by as Sable walked by each holding room. Earlier he had applied the scent masking agent from the Council, so he didn't fear being caught. He could sniff out the participants and knew that the Grand Magic Games would be just as hard as he thought. Damn that Marduk for entering, he would prove a impossible hurdle. If he had to he'd push every ounce of his new abilities out to secure a victory against him. Gwen and Aiden were of no consequence to him, though he knew they'd prove … stubborn. Besides his former Vyper guildmates, his interest remained stilled. That was until his steps brought him to the Unity Guild's holding room. He wondered if that silver-haired woman was there.

Before thinking it through he turned the knob to their room and stepped inside. His signature ruby studs hung from his ear as he peered at them, the porcelain-scaled scarf hung from his waist freely. His black v-neck shirt was stylishly torn at the ends, his ripped jeans and boots new and crisp.

“I--,” he uttered. “Have a proposition for you. Hear me out why not?”

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You're with a official guild right? Your guildmaster should make the team.

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@Akashi Mayhiro Make sure you clear that with J8 first.

No worries. These mages will stick around for a bit as NPC's, mainly for my personal use. But they won't be taking the glory of anyone unless its wanted or enough effort wasn't put forth into defeating them. Anyway, these are the mages backing Reign up in the GMG. Are we all ready to move on?

Ruined Maw

Four Corners

“For Reign, I will do anything.”

Name: Genesis Redwood
Nickname: Four Corners
Age: 18
Gender: Female

Guild: Ruined Maw
Rank: A-Rank

Personality:

• Loving
• Protective
• Calm
• Loyal

History: Reign stumbled upon Genesis and her brother during his travels. The two were caught in a scandal being investigated by the Magic Council. Upon solving the crime, Reign saved the woman and in the process gained someone who would follow him to the ends of time. She tends to follow behind him silently, endearment flowing steadily off her.

Magic: Four Symbols Magic

• Wood Manipulation
• Heat Generation
• White Tiger Soul
• Water Manipulation
  
  • These magics can only be used one at a time.
  • With a five second interval between usages.
  • Her phenomenal ability is measured by her ability to manage.

Little Redwood

“I wonder where the stars are today?”

Name: Ender Redwood
Nickname: Small Redwood
Age: 14
Gender: Male

Guild: Ruined Maw
Rank: C-Rank

Personality:

• Brash
• Loud
• Naive
• Sensitive

History: Reign stumbled upon Ender and his sister during his travels. The two were caught in a scandal being investigated by the Magic Council. Upon solving the crime, Reign saved the child and in the process gained someone who would respect him. He tends to bounce around with vigor.

Magic: Force-Field Generation.

Bloody Mary

“ I-I. Reign I … I lo--loov. Fuck it, you're not worth those words.”

Name: Mary Erabella
Nickname: Bloody Mary
Age: 24
Gender: Female

Guild: Ruined Maw
Rank: A-Rank

Personality:

• Irritable
• Conceited
• Sweet
• Supportive

History: Reign, along with his newest companions were traveling by a blood-stained village. Drenched in dark liquid and saturated with a metallic scent, Reign assumed a great many deaths had occurred there. Upon investigation, he found Mary Erabella, aka, Blood Mary supposedly stalking the village. She fell victim to a madman's curse and once it was broken, decided to join Reign on his unknown trail.

Magic: Unrestricted Movement Magic – Mary can move fluidly in any environments or conditions, allowing impossible feats such as kicking off flat walls, air, water, or other similar applications. Its impossible to bound her by normal means.

Weapon: Dark gauntlets with knife-like fingers. They are perfect for silent kills and quick strikes.

Witch of the Cradle

“ .... Mhm.”

Name: Vivian Lime
Nickname: Witch of the Cradle
Age: 71
Gender: Female

Guild: Ruined Maw
Rank: S-Rank

Personality:

• Quiet
• Boring
• Unnerving
• Bi-Polar

History: Found in the wastelands, Vivian is a wildcard. She has shown an extraordinarily rare magic, one that even brought shock to Reign. When he challenged her to a small game and actually won, she decided she would follow him.

Magic: Conditional Invulnerability Magic & Witch's Providence – When on her broom she is immune to all magics, regardless of origin. But when forced off the broom by a physical blow, she transforms into a beauty and reveals her Witch's Providence. A magic that gives her the ability to create powerful objects from the energy source of plants, animals, and humans. Fatigue will be felt by her enemies, a decrease in physical energy.

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@Partisan Bout time!

Nah just joking.

@Kho Welcome to the RP and I haven't read your post yet but I looks like fine one.

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Soon Akashi will fulfill his dreams.

NARUTO: Road to Ninja [ARC 3] Buy it now and get a second punt free!

Giichi Uzumaki

Giichi heaved with effort as Megumi returned. He found his shirt torn in the middle, a slash arcing from his naval to his shoulder, blood pool to the surface of the crevice. It stung like crazy, so he walked with a awkward tension towards the others, a pain induced hiss sliding between his teeth with every wrong move. As he approached, he grinned reassuringly to the others.

“I was a bit reckless,” he told them. “No problem though, it barely even hurts.”

The lie proved convincing as he slowly eased the tension in his stomach and--through the pain--rubbed the back of his head and chuckled. Rin and Mai were his classmates and girls at that, no way would he show weakness in front of them. As the dust sprinkled over him, he casually fixed his position and flew behind Megumi. For now, his shirt was soaking up a bit of the blood but occasionally a bit would fall to the woodland below.

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Daiki Naito

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He soon came upon Haruka as the man was lifting the Ronin onto him. With Anemone back into its scroll, Daiki found himself helping the green-haired guy. In all honesty, though it was short, his jutsu was exactly what they needed. And he timed it perfectly. Haruka was more of a ninja than he believed. He had his respect.

With a pat on the shoulder, Daiki walked on. “Good job, Haruka-san. Let's get out of here.”

Daiki waited for Haruka before leaping off into the branches after Ayame and Sentou. His eyes had fallen on them all, his hands were nervously fidgeting; his fingers were clenching and un-clenching. The green scenery soon surrounded them and Daiki felt there was no better time.

“I would appreciate it if no one spoke of my Sharingan to anyone.” His words felt abrasive as if it punched through the silence. He let the words soak in before continuing. “Captain Ayame, Haruka-san, Sentou-san …” He bit the inside of his jaw, hating the next words that would fall from his lips. Hating to grovel to others. “Please. This secret is very important to me. I let my blood run wild and I've really messed up.”