Land of the super Castle thing
The little creature could only chuckle toward the empress' attention being devoted to the monster's matter, and the fact that it was about its soon-to-be food made it have these butterflies in the belly. It was indeed like a complete child, in complete euphoria for such a petty moment of attention coupled with more tha obvious body language concerning its tingling feeling inside. Yakoul wasn't one to hide what it felt nor what it really thought, it was very dumb in a whole after all, but that served it for many purposes more than once as a sarcastic tone from it would in fact be exactly what it meant without a secondary degree. It just sat there, rewinding the little intervention of the empress in its head over and over, a little drool leaking from its mouth as it did so.
The fission clone that was still scavenging was just about done, walking back toward the castle. Keeping its hearing power in a very high state of alertness, it could catch Izari going where the empress was without being actually invited. In fact, only Remi seemed to be concerned, yet soldiers were still doing as they pleased. Yakoul was slightly hypocrite on that level, knowing it had a certain level of privilege as the empress' pet-thing, it often took its decisions by itself as long as it didn't contradict the empress' orders. However if anyone else took that freedom, it would be the first one to police them. Kicking the face of an agonizing rebel soldier on the ground in order to finish him off, never to peer down at his dying face before ending it without a single ounce of respect, the fission clone would use its body flicker ability to, pretty much, warp itself behind Izari. The child-like Yakoul clone was about a meter behind Izari, being undetectable through chakra for those who were not able to completely master natural energy, or were like Yakoul, slowly poking its sharp claw against the young man's forearm to get his attention. Of course, if the claw poked correctly, it would leave a little bloody hole as if he had just given blood to the nearest hospital. This would at least be enough to get his attention. But just to assert its presence as best as it could, it would speak as well with a more child-like, girly voice.
"Oi Bozo, Boss Lady didn't ask you to talk about virginities, mister virgin. Bet all the tentacles are just compensation for you-know-what."
Chuckled the cat's child form, obviously teasing the young empire soldier. At the same time, it was a nice pass-time for the bodyguard: Doing it duty while causing unnecessary tensions and reflections on people in general. And this was only the start if Izari would either try to shrug it off with any hint of pride or respond our of sheer embarrassment. Either way, it was totally worth it.
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Piercing Light said
I've noticed some people haven't posted in awhile, if something's come up I need to know. The Rebels are closed off because there's so many after all.
Yeah, posting after work (In 'bout 4-5 hours). I was kind of waiting for something super mega fun on the empire's side but oh well, can't force anything.
Still on the wall, like a boss
It was quite obvious that Yakoul was downright bored sitting on this wall while the fission clone was gathering some goods here and there. The creature did not leave Remi out of its sight however after hearing its foreign conversation with the hornet. Thus is wasn't too surprised when the autistic woman had used her speed to join Yakoul in its quest to please the empress and her orders. Remi could notice the significant difference of age appearance the cat thing had compared to its usual self, and that feature would be even more underlined with Yakoul's more child like voice rather than its womanly one.
"Why hello slow-in-the-mind Remi, you have a nice slow gift for me?"
Said Yakoul, keeping a very curious look on its face upon checking out the living human girl the autistic soldier had dragged back in for the cat to feast on. Yakoul's eyes were scanning the immobile woman's body before wrapping the farther end of its tail around the woman's neck in order to lift her up over the monster's head. The cat's tail was surprisingly very long and could easily lift a body upwards without having the feet hit the bodyguard's head. The fact that she was alive and well made Yakoul smile even more than before, as now it could hunt down the victim over and over, running after a helpless and recently maimed prey was Yakoul's favorite pass time and general hobby when its opponent was too weak to be of a match. The poor woman was doomed, one of her arms would be inhumanely severed before being released in the forest in order to get hunted down for the mere fun of it.
"Heh? A person as a pet? You really are slooooooowwwwwww in the mind, Slow-in-the-mind Remi. People are just food! Yakoul is a cat, thus a great pet! Silly hornet girl, kukuku!"
Mocked Yakoul, having absolutely no limit to its taunting or no notion of what was acceptable and what wasn't. It could go on and on until one would collapse in anger with such irritable taunts, but Yakoul never went too far with the autistic girl as she always seemed to unfazed about Yakoul and its actions. Truthfully Yakoul found her weird and "kinda dumb", though that would be Yakoul's perspective, as anything that doesn't look normal to it is dumb. Ra is also dumb to Yakoul, with all her tricky sentences, it could not follow anything too annoyingly long and complex! But the sage transformer's attention would be once again taken away by something much more enjoyable. Suddenly Yakoul's pupils were prolapsed to the point of becoming the entire ocular globe. Its senses were pushed to an extreme limit, allowing it to capture even the smallest of sounds from a distance if it focused hard enough on that area. It had focused toward Konohagakure, and its hearing could capture repetitive 'pops' of weak magnitude. They were faraway explosions, a little too many explosions for it to be acceptable. But Yakoul's sense of smell could also capture the small fragments of blood mixed into the mist of Kiri poisoning the air. It would take a powerful flair to capture such a weak level of blood in mist that was dispersed by the winds of the tides. Yakoul recognized however that smell, and knew it came from such a God-forsaken place known as Kiri. It didn't have to be a genius to know, an animal recognizes such dangerous and blood infested places. Such a fetid smell combined with water could only come from there. Though that didn't matter as much, to Yakoul Kiri was always a shit-hole anyway. The explosions however were the most important. It made it grin quite widely.
"Keke, can you feel it too Remi? Tonight's going to be one hell of a party, huh?"
Yakoul had no idea what was going on, but a lot of fighting would be happening, "peacekeeping" as they like to say. Yakoul liked to fight, but not as much as an insane war monger. However killing powerful rebels was always better than sitting around on lame guard duty.
It was quite obvious that Yakoul was downright bored sitting on this wall while the fission clone was gathering some goods here and there. The creature did not leave Remi out of its sight however after hearing its foreign conversation with the hornet. Thus is wasn't too surprised when the autistic woman had used her speed to join Yakoul in its quest to please the empress and her orders. Remi could notice the significant difference of age appearance the cat thing had compared to its usual self, and that feature would be even more underlined with Yakoul's more child like voice rather than its womanly one.
"Why hello slow-in-the-mind Remi, you have a nice slow gift for me?"
Said Yakoul, keeping a very curious look on its face upon checking out the living human girl the autistic soldier had dragged back in for the cat to feast on. Yakoul's eyes were scanning the immobile woman's body before wrapping the farther end of its tail around the woman's neck in order to lift her up over the monster's head. The cat's tail was surprisingly very long and could easily lift a body upwards without having the feet hit the bodyguard's head. The fact that she was alive and well made Yakoul smile even more than before, as now it could hunt down the victim over and over, running after a helpless and recently maimed prey was Yakoul's favorite pass time and general hobby when its opponent was too weak to be of a match. The poor woman was doomed, one of her arms would be inhumanely severed before being released in the forest in order to get hunted down for the mere fun of it.
"Heh? A person as a pet? You really are slooooooowwwwwww in the mind, Slow-in-the-mind Remi. People are just food! Yakoul is a cat, thus a great pet! Silly hornet girl, kukuku!"
Mocked Yakoul, having absolutely no limit to its taunting or no notion of what was acceptable and what wasn't. It could go on and on until one would collapse in anger with such irritable taunts, but Yakoul never went too far with the autistic girl as she always seemed to unfazed about Yakoul and its actions. Truthfully Yakoul found her weird and "kinda dumb", though that would be Yakoul's perspective, as anything that doesn't look normal to it is dumb. Ra is also dumb to Yakoul, with all her tricky sentences, it could not follow anything too annoyingly long and complex! But the sage transformer's attention would be once again taken away by something much more enjoyable. Suddenly Yakoul's pupils were prolapsed to the point of becoming the entire ocular globe. Its senses were pushed to an extreme limit, allowing it to capture even the smallest of sounds from a distance if it focused hard enough on that area. It had focused toward Konohagakure, and its hearing could capture repetitive 'pops' of weak magnitude. They were faraway explosions, a little too many explosions for it to be acceptable. But Yakoul's sense of smell could also capture the small fragments of blood mixed into the mist of Kiri poisoning the air. It would take a powerful flair to capture such a weak level of blood in mist that was dispersed by the winds of the tides. Yakoul recognized however that smell, and knew it came from such a God-forsaken place known as Kiri. It didn't have to be a genius to know, an animal recognizes such dangerous and blood infested places. Such a fetid smell combined with water could only come from there. Though that didn't matter as much, to Yakoul Kiri was always a shit-hole anyway. The explosions however were the most important. It made it grin quite widely.
"Keke, can you feel it too Remi? Tonight's going to be one hell of a party, huh?"
Yakoul had no idea what was going on, but a lot of fighting would be happening, "peacekeeping" as they like to say. Yakoul liked to fight, but not as much as an insane war monger. However killing powerful rebels was always better than sitting around on lame guard duty.
Needed more empire and less Kiri domestic violence.
Yay I was wondering when Magnet release was going to appear! (Unless I'm forgetting someone).
From snake sage thing to old man with magnets, alright!
Needs more round glasses.
Yay I was wondering when Magnet release was going to appear! (Unless I'm forgetting someone).
From snake sage thing to old man with magnets, alright!
AeronFarron said
*Remi is the Empress' Himmler Hornet*
Needs more round glasses.
The Empire's glorious castle walls
The Empress' lack of reply when Yakoul suggested to go out and finish off the giant monstrosity was worrying the cat-like creature that served as bodyguard for the head of the hierarchy. As they walked out in order to witness the sheer immensity of the monster, a drop of sweat flowed down Yakoul's cheek as it could sense Shukaku's gathering of power, it was preparing to form a Bijuudama despite getting hit all around by the high ranked lackeys of the Empire. Shoko had complete control over the next decision to be taken, and Yakoul remained calmly behind her without saying a single word. It had already acted too impulsively a few minutes ago, it did not want to repeat such a mistake again and risk belittling its image toward its master. The Empress ordered Yakoul to stay behind while the rebellious female they had captured would be asked to follow the almighty head of the area.
"R-right m'lady..."
Responded Yakoul, still worried but completely submitted to the ruler's intentions. As both females disappeared using the body flicker technique, Yakoul took the freedom to sit itself on the edge of the castle's wall, legs crossed and hands set on its knees. The monster made itself comfortable while viewing Shoko's quick execution of techniques in order to subdue the tailed beast. From the majestic stabbing to the unholy sealing, Yakoul stared in awe, visualizing how amazing its master truly was and how the creature was grateful to have her as a prominent leader. However after the little action scene, the cat quickly got bored and instead took into account all the delicious dead bodies lying around. But there was a dilemma: The empress ordered her bodyguard to stay put, so only one thing could be done. Oozing out of its shoulder would be a giant mass of brown-like liquid that quickly took the form of a child's body. Upon completing itself in a matter of seconds, it was obvious that Yakoul had split itself into two. Both the original and the fission jutsu clone both appeared to be near the age of twelve years old.The newborn clone jumped down the wall while the progenitor remained in its post, obeying so loyally to it master.
The clone started by looking for basic katana (the type Sasuke had) without any chakra or special abilities on them. Once a few of these were found, it swallowed them all one by one thanks to its generic sealing in its body, allowing it to store random stuff in its body. The Frankenstein creation had not finished its scavenge however as it found a nearly dead young man with his abdomen slightly cut open. The clone glared at him for a second, its child-like cat eyes trying to grasp what kind of decision would be wise. He was alive, so it would be fun to play with him a little more later during the day, but he could also die fairly quickly with a wound. That wasn't too much of a problem because Yakoul liked them better dead anyway, but the satisfaction of desiring its food and sex objects was very powerful. The clone had turned into a sage, having only half its face darkened and its eye turning completely yellow in order to have its mouth enlarged in ridiculous levels so the half-dead man would fit in there, only to be warped in some abandoned shed far, far away in the desert.
While the clone was having itself likely treasure hunt, the original's ears would perk up and twitch a couple of times as it recognized Remi's voice communicating with a hornet. They were speaking a bizarre language, probably the kind hornets use. Yakoul didn't need to understand the conversation to link it to what it started to feel by itself. Yakoul could sense it, using a sixth sense barely understandable by even itself, something was going on in the lands not too far from here. Something big and bloody. The powerful senses of Yakoul were not enough to grasp what was this far, but a war monger such as itself could easily feel such an eerie atmosphere coming from a faraway area. The monster formed a small grin that underlined its curiosity for whatever mysterious things it was feeling. Placing its index finger over its lips and the think cat claw poking its lower lips, it muttered to itself its impatient excitement for what was to occur.
"Oooohhh I just know something spicy's going to happen. Mmmmmhmmmm Someone's going to have a nice dinner~"
Patiently, it waited for the others to come back in the castle and report whatever they may have heard. Yakoul braced itself for stupendous news!
The Empress' lack of reply when Yakoul suggested to go out and finish off the giant monstrosity was worrying the cat-like creature that served as bodyguard for the head of the hierarchy. As they walked out in order to witness the sheer immensity of the monster, a drop of sweat flowed down Yakoul's cheek as it could sense Shukaku's gathering of power, it was preparing to form a Bijuudama despite getting hit all around by the high ranked lackeys of the Empire. Shoko had complete control over the next decision to be taken, and Yakoul remained calmly behind her without saying a single word. It had already acted too impulsively a few minutes ago, it did not want to repeat such a mistake again and risk belittling its image toward its master. The Empress ordered Yakoul to stay behind while the rebellious female they had captured would be asked to follow the almighty head of the area.
"R-right m'lady..."
Responded Yakoul, still worried but completely submitted to the ruler's intentions. As both females disappeared using the body flicker technique, Yakoul took the freedom to sit itself on the edge of the castle's wall, legs crossed and hands set on its knees. The monster made itself comfortable while viewing Shoko's quick execution of techniques in order to subdue the tailed beast. From the majestic stabbing to the unholy sealing, Yakoul stared in awe, visualizing how amazing its master truly was and how the creature was grateful to have her as a prominent leader. However after the little action scene, the cat quickly got bored and instead took into account all the delicious dead bodies lying around. But there was a dilemma: The empress ordered her bodyguard to stay put, so only one thing could be done. Oozing out of its shoulder would be a giant mass of brown-like liquid that quickly took the form of a child's body. Upon completing itself in a matter of seconds, it was obvious that Yakoul had split itself into two. Both the original and the fission jutsu clone both appeared to be near the age of twelve years old.The newborn clone jumped down the wall while the progenitor remained in its post, obeying so loyally to it master.
The clone started by looking for basic katana (the type Sasuke had) without any chakra or special abilities on them. Once a few of these were found, it swallowed them all one by one thanks to its generic sealing in its body, allowing it to store random stuff in its body. The Frankenstein creation had not finished its scavenge however as it found a nearly dead young man with his abdomen slightly cut open. The clone glared at him for a second, its child-like cat eyes trying to grasp what kind of decision would be wise. He was alive, so it would be fun to play with him a little more later during the day, but he could also die fairly quickly with a wound. That wasn't too much of a problem because Yakoul liked them better dead anyway, but the satisfaction of desiring its food and sex objects was very powerful. The clone had turned into a sage, having only half its face darkened and its eye turning completely yellow in order to have its mouth enlarged in ridiculous levels so the half-dead man would fit in there, only to be warped in some abandoned shed far, far away in the desert.
While the clone was having itself likely treasure hunt, the original's ears would perk up and twitch a couple of times as it recognized Remi's voice communicating with a hornet. They were speaking a bizarre language, probably the kind hornets use. Yakoul didn't need to understand the conversation to link it to what it started to feel by itself. Yakoul could sense it, using a sixth sense barely understandable by even itself, something was going on in the lands not too far from here. Something big and bloody. The powerful senses of Yakoul were not enough to grasp what was this far, but a war monger such as itself could easily feel such an eerie atmosphere coming from a faraway area. The monster formed a small grin that underlined its curiosity for whatever mysterious things it was feeling. Placing its index finger over its lips and the think cat claw poking its lower lips, it muttered to itself its impatient excitement for what was to occur.
"Oooohhh I just know something spicy's going to happen. Mmmmmhmmmm Someone's going to have a nice dinner~"
Patiently, it waited for the others to come back in the castle and report whatever they may have heard. Yakoul braced itself for stupendous news!
AeronFarron said
*adds another name to the list of people that need to be killed by the Hornet Secret Police*
Needs more Himmler Hornet.
Prince Rivera said
My character is going to be neutral. His goal is to slay the Empress in order to prevent the continued existence of order in a naturally chaotic environment.
... No you want f*cking Blackjack.
Lyfe said
Soda, join the Swiss Army of Neutrality xD
Neutrals are boring.
Join the empire, they have blackjack and hookers!
SoleAccord said
Mmmmn. He'll address it himself shortly, I am but a mere Rebel :'C
Weak rebels are weak
Guess I will wait before replying.
AeronFarron said
Pft, wow
Such wow, much hornet
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