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@thewizardguy The space time warping will be the interesting part yes yes. Man he is quite strong indeed o;
@Lmpkio I suppose Starkiller's secret will get him out of this mess?!

@thewizardguy I'm getting it pronto, I got seduced by the trailer like a virgin 16 year old girl.

The Uber will consider him inferior but at the same time worthy of observation because he is, well, a man and pretty much their big ruler. With the goal of course to capture him or recruit him into the weird creepy team!
@Lmpkio Rawr, I'd tap that anyday mmm

Thanks Brah, I'll get a post once things get approved. So your guy is taking on a bunch of people? o:
@Lmpkio Oh yeah I remember! I took a beak at posting cuz half the stuff wasn't moving and then I kind of, erm, dedicated efforts in helping someone with another RP ^^"

But seriously, yeah it isn't usual of me to abandon shit. I was just overwhelmed and forgot haha.

Oh hey my ganja smoking Godzilla, can you recap a bit the IC for moi please?! I read the most recent posts but I do admit it is hard to puzzle everything.
@AgentFallenSoul Oi stop stalking me you creepy fuzzball!
I'm interested in joining too c:



I'm proposing a pretty nasty group if anyone is interested. I have to admit I am a fan of antagonizing forces. I hope this is alright!



N.C.4





The robot was was visible unmoved by what was going on before its eyes. The older man showed no hostility but his confidence was something that raised a red flag in the cyborg's circuits. The sudden initiative he had taken upon introducing himself however kept N.C.4 well on its guard at this point, unsure what to make up of the action inflicted upon the fountain would result to. The scene would end with the elder man jumping through the fountain's surface water as if there were a gaping hole under the structure. The robot would have its visors up and ready to scan for anything out of the norm. It couldn't get much of a read with X-Ray and Thermal given all the concrete under their feet at this point.

There was no point in risking anything as Junshiro would proceed to releasing one of its 'cookies', a small dragonfly drone that would emerge from its back and swiftly fly to any location the bot would instruct to. It serve as an extra pair of eyes to cover certain areas that were either out of reach or too risky to simply enter without a form of scouting. The machine dove down into the now 'open' fountain and plunged into what seemed to be too dark for the robot to see. Quickly enough, a strange interference would eventually make the relay impossible for N.C.4, eventually leading to the drone ending up offline.

"Do not go in just yet. Communication interference is quite strong in there."

Insuring that it wasn't some sort of trap, the wires near the Hozuki would be released from their lightning enhancement. They would instant be structured into a net that would entirely bind the man as he remained paralyze by Yume's blood abilities. The wires being purely physical would not have a bit effect on him, but the android could simply just activate his Raiton chakra to not only hold the man as if he were solid but also inflict even more pain if he were to struggle. He was safely fastened and would thus be easily swung down like a hammer to the pit that just opened. The robot would of course control the fall, there was no point in killing this potential hostage.

"It's not very deep and he's still alive. Stay behind me, Yume."

The robot would assess as it retracted all the unused wires back into its hands. The half human would approach said fountain and peer down at the dark abyss. With a second of hesitation, it finally hopped down into what could very well be a trap, but in any case it was ready to release a fury of deadly wires while insuring maximum chances of survival for the VIP it was escorting. Landing just a few centimeters away from the Hozuki, it couldn't make out much of the surroundings as it remained dark. By reflex it would activate its visors to have a clear view of zone despite a clear lack of visibility. There didn't seem to be any danger.

"These conditions are not optimal, Yume. Must we reevaluate the reliability of this source?"


Aoi Don Maquia





Aoi was pleased to see that they were following her example and decided to run instead of taking those slow, boring boats. Luckily for her Tsukiko would be their righteous guide to correctly orient themselves through the dense fog surrounding the area. It wasn't called the hidden mist for nothing, Tsukiko's sense of smell and general aptness in terms of just surviving made her quite useful in such uncomfortable environments. They were shinobi though, so it wasn't like they couldn't get around anyway. They'd quickly reach land thanks to their superior speed and proceed to approaching the scorching city that befell to the hands of war and terror. It wouldn't take long until the walls hiding the outskirts of town would be visible through the mist and they'd finally leap through to infiltrate the agglomeration.

Eventually Tsukiko would order them to stop and engage in preparing for a more stealthy approach, they didn't want to go in hard and conspicuous when there could be an enemy at every corner. Peering to the left, then to the right, the low to catch on Aoi wasn't quite sure why they were stopping at first, it wasn't like there was any threat nearby and most of the fighters were farther away. It would only be when the clown would be shunned for being so bright with her variety of colors on her current attire that she understood what the issue was. Sighing, she acknowledged what was expected of her and scrambled her brains to figure out the perfect appearance. Tsukiko went for an old hag while Yamato would play as the older brother.

"Hmmm~ Oh I know!"

Upon seeing Yamato's appearance, she was strangely inspired. Forming the appropriate hand seal, the mucus around her body would vibrate and take a new form around her, essentially giving her an entirely new appearance without modifying her actual size. Following the significance of her name, she morphed into a young girl with blue hair and the typical peasant set of clothes.

"Oh hey bro~ You look mighty nice today~"

She'd imitate a farmer girl's accent to taunt and bother the poor Yamato that likely more than had it with this whole situation. Tsukiko had order to get moving, and as such Aoi glanced at the connecting streets and made sure there wasn't a camping bloke nearby so they could move with full discretion. Despite the endeavor of wanting to be inconspicuous, the clown had the right idea to skip around as her preferred gait in this particular situation. It was indeed more eye catching, but it did also fit the character of a young, naive girl being a little too optimistic despite what they were going through.

"Oi big bro! Nana! Lotsa smoke over here!"

Indeed they were nearing the more industrial area of Kiri, where they would likely find factories. The Chideta warehouse would likely be nearby within the smog of the industry. Licking her index finger, Aoi let the wind determine where the factory would be. East, it said. And as such she marched toward that direction, of course with a much slower pace. This was just a practical joke she'd pull on the overly serious colleagues of her's (at least they looked it) and she'd immediately turn around after three seconds.


N.C.4





Yume's first response didn't answer N.C.4's one and only question concerning the mission. Consequently, the young woman would be treated with no remarkable reaction from the robot, it didn't leap off its scouting position as it asserted that no major threats would appear in this part of town. If there were threats, they'd be Shinobi, and it wouldn't matter whether they were out in the open or not. The drone kept a valiant eye and estimated the possible obstacles they'd come across if they were to take certain routes. N.C.4 didn't have the desire to cross paths with anyone from either faction, and even less end up in the middle of a conflict. Being called a bitch didn't budge it from its adamant stature, it didn't receive it as an insult for it lacked any form of individuality. As such it never truly got offended.

She'd eventually confirm that they had to meet a contact here, something that sounded rather risky but traditional enough to prevent any paranoia. They'd eventually end their little trek within the blurry mist at an unfamiliar building the robot could only guess was the given spot for the meeting. It wasn't wrong as some shady individual emerged from the mass of water behind them, enveloping the white haired female in the process. The reflex response would be to have a simple strand of metal wire release from its major finger and whip it with a minuscule motion of the last finger joint. The wire was instantly stretched at a length that connected two opposing buildings while staying horizontal to the man's body. The speed at which the wire was hurled was akin to a Kunai's, but the enhancement is received made it bright blue and easily spotted by a trained shinobi.

It would only be Yume's call to stand down that the android would halt the progression of the wire and keep it at a constant distance of 10 cm from the individual. N.C.4 was to follow her orders after all while keeping her alive. She wasn't dying, yet, and the jutsu seemed to be very similar to the water prison. There was no reason to defy that order, especially when there was a high chance that the man would be the contact. The mission would have priority over the woman's life after all.

"As you command, Yume."

The machine's monotone voice was clear, it wasn't going to budge unless she'd be in critical condition. After she'd attempt to explain herself to the man, she'd end up swallowed by the mass of water, prompting the robot to keep tabs on her condition. Before to could assess anything else, it'd easily notice the water getting hotter, the heat coming directly from her body. It seemed to be her blood jutsu it had information on. She seemed to have everything under control, especially when she attacked the man directly. The fact that he was intangible confirmed that he was one of those rare Hozuki shinobi N.C.4 was fitted to exterminate in case of an attack.

The Hozuki lost a lot of relevance once another figure made his appearance. The older looking man would quickly seem himself confronted to a spiderweb of enhanced wires blocking his way. Junshiro wasn't going to let them take a stop closer, them dying would be less of a tragedy than failing this whole mission. Eyeing the older looking man with the scar (hi Barragan), the robot could tell by body language that he was the more dominating individual between the two.

"Identification, sir. The Hozuki will not be allowed to leave unharmed if we are not presented with what we've come here for. It is in our common interest to be quick and efficient in these times."

The robot was merciless in bargaining and wasn't going to let go of a hostage in such a hostile environment. The lighting enhanced wire it previously drew on the first man had reach the point where it brushed his liquefying neck as he remained under Yume's influence.






Aoi Don Maquia





Aoi beamed at the arriving Yamato with a reciprocated wave at his direction, happy to at least have someone around even if it was Konoha's grumpiest. By the time her entered the scene, Aoi had already nabbed a coin lying around and started to flip it over and over while trying to guess what side it fall on. Eventually she'd become quite skilled at guessing which it would be, so she added herself challenges over and over. It'd be when Yamato politely asked her how she was doing without a hint of bitterness or sarcasm that she'd glance at him with a whole lot of confusion being expressed. She wasn't worried, but more unnerved by how he behaved. By then she was expecting at least a complaint or him giving the clown the eye of the tiger. No, nothing, just a simple attempt at conversation. It'd be rewarded with an awkward silence that'd be broken by the new Jonin commander of Konoha.

Luckily Yamato would have somewhat of his attitude back with the sly remark he made on the leader of the team. But even that felt unnatural compared to how he was the last time they all had a mission together. Raising an eyebrow, she just let the conversation slide under they were both asked if they were followed. Aoi would be the last to answer given she actually paused to think back on the excursion she had with that old lady a few minutes ago. She couldn't recall anything suspicious so she shrugged it off and answered honestly.

"Nope, nuh-huh. I ain't no amateur like Yamato~ Shame on your for attracting all these Kiri weirdos!"

She wasn't stupid enough to not get that he was joking, but even with Yamato's bizarre way of behaving (to her) she just had to poke him at her own risk. Then the question of what they would actually do came up and that got her imagination working. Were they going to be super secret agents infiltrating the Mizukage's office and steal documents that revealed the existence of Crab People? Or would they be sent to assassinate a diplomatic figure from another country to make things even more unstable? One thing was for certain, she was watching too many movies.

"Oh oh! I hope we get to be sneaky this time! Each time I'm with you guys we're just charging in! Blaaaah~"

With that said, a short but large man entered the makeshift living room from what seemed to be the restroom. He was dressed with a Hawaiian shirt and beige shorts, the epitome of professionalism. He did seem in a hurry however and quite on edge as he was on his cell phone when he emerged from the shadows. He was blathering various information concerning what seemed to be medication with all the random terms he was using. When he'd finally hang up, he'd flip a switch on the wall. A hologram of a large warehouse formed in the center of the room. Needless to say, Aoi was fascinated by it.

"Hello everyone. I'm Kirio and blah blah blah. You know why you're here, ladies and gentlemen. We're on a tight schedule as the fleet is about to migrate in a few minutes. I'll be swift. This is a Chideta Enterprise factory that currently serves as the main source of weapons for the Loyalists. The objective is simple, erase all traces of that factory and make sure no one gets in or out during the process. There are heavy defenses of course, too many for a typical shinobi team, and as such I'm sending you lot. My boy will be joining you shortly and get you through most of Kiri. Good luck and... Take this."

The man tossed a scroll toward the elder of the team, Tsukiko. She would later discover that it'd contain various details on the factory such as its architecture and various observations on how sentries are placed there. If she were to activate the seal at the end of it, she'd summon the multiple high-explosives necessary to execute the mission. As for the clown, she followed most of it but was satisfied with knowing what they'd do. Not the most exciting of jobs, but a job of her level nonetheless.

The large man made it clear that they had to leave when he himself would simply walk away to another room without even asking if they had questions. They had to follow orders and that was it. How they'd do it was up to them.

"Hey, let's go~ I don't want them loyalist doods to have more weapons!"

An excited Aoi pushed her team to pick up the pace as well. Quickly she climbed back up to the ship's deck and didn't hesitate one second to use her ninja skills to hop on the water and walk on it. It'd be faster than any boat anyway ... As long as one of her teammates would show her the right way. She was also pumped to meet that now teammate of theirs, at least there'd be a new face this time around and not the same old.
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