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Roses are red
Violets are blue
Everyone hates the Uchiha, and so should you
Rumia Shinrikyo




Had it not been for her dear cousin, Rumia would be kicking back in her trashy apartment complex with her father's television echoing in the background. The hoarded pile of junk and dysfunctional lifestyle made recognition of any form of mail a rarity within the ginger's household. Good thing Kyoko was a thing. The discovering of such an opportunity had been taken with little to no interest from the peculiar hooligan. It'd only be when reminded of a Jonin's salary that the lass' drive would be kicked into high gear. This would be better than working in the public sector.

The trek to Konohagakure would be almost impromptu on Rumia's part. No warning to her father, though she'd bet on whether he'd notice or not, and leaving her pals to hang for a few days, this specimen was not only reckless in the battlefield. Her whole life was just one big, unassuming adventure.

A few congregated together, but they were all squares. No, she'd be with Kyoko, taking her own path and avoiding any potential conversation with the other attendees of her village. Nothing too anti-social, the delinquent had just enough insight when it came to interaction to deduce that compatibility was a rarity among the other conscripted. Even if they were similar social baskets. That and beer wouldn't have to be shared.

Then came the hidden leaf. A sight Rumia would barely admire. Sight seeing wasn't much to this pseudo-pragmatist. Such a colorful individual simply could not bother to savour the beauty of a new environment, and tell the tale to the more sedentary of her friends. It would be extremely 'gay' anyway. Though there was one thing she was looking for: A pub. Or whatever was the equivalent in the leaf. A place where both tobacco and alcohol could be purchased. Casual alcoholic drinks anyway, she wasn't that down the rabbit hole just yet.

Kyoko was free to do whatever, Rumia just wanted to have a chug before they'd be engaged in this redundant exam. She wouldn't even know what 'redundant' would mean, but it seemed to be repeated a whole lot by one of her neighbors. A few chats with a barman and a couple of purchases later, and our ginger protagonist would finally come to notice the slightly flashy Konoha citizen conspicuously land before the Standium. She had a good view, given the pub was quite the tourist trap for foreigners wanting to get shitfaced while watching a match.

"Goodness, ain't you just the sweetest thang."

Lil' Hime's joy radiated so much that it would even capture the Iwa thug's attention as she'd eventually step into the stadium. The thick accent of a more secluded group of people from the Earth Nation was not restrained by any means. At least they wouldn't have too much trouble keeping up with how she'd stretch certain words. It was followed by a wink at their general direction combined with a shit-eating smirk.

Beer bottle in hand, she'd chug a good hundred centiliters once her presence known. They could all take notice of her casual attire, with only a couples of pouches bound to her mini shorts' belt. Sandals were rather generic, but it'd ber her ski-blue T-shirt with a plain, yellow smiley-face on its center. They'd expose her tattoos on her right arm: A portion of what seemed to be a scaled tail wrapped over her upper arm while her forearm had an unusual set of Kanji, near her wrist. Rather generic, but the writing seemed to be of a dialect, and hard to interpret without actually knowing it.


Most here aren't really all that stronger than you. Unless someone is being deceitful in their CS, it seems to be balanced overall.
Ok. The concealment is largely useless in fights. The character is far too conspicuous and loud in both her personality and fighting style. Even with Mu's nullification technique you'd still be able to find and keep up with Rumia if I'm perfectly honest. I don't enjoy exploits on my characters too much.

I was thinking out of battles, she'd play the role of unlikely infiltrator in some places. The ability is actually nifty when you want to play actual ninja. If that's still not great then okay, standing still it is. It's not really big deal, was mostly going for some silly gimmick.
Did stuff. Mostly done. Might add/remove/edit stuff. Will warn if I do so.

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Hi!

I would like to join this! Pirouette said this was loads of fun. Hope the character's alright.

I'm here, don't worry, health has just gotten shittier.

Anyway, was just expecting Pir to respond to latest issues before I'd finally end this crazy shit.





What the ghouls could smell and ADVENT had detected in the last second would finally emerge under the form of a massive pod bursting through the center of the peace shrine. As it would then expose its contents, acid would be sprayed all over the area in an attempt to soak the attendees. Tatara would already have his white coat lowered to his waist, exposing his upper body. A red tentacle-like Kagune resembling an absurdly long tongue would swiftly emerge and shield the Outliners targeted. The acid would burn the Kagune somewhat, though it seemed the burnt portions would be severed off instantly by a second Kagune of exactly the same shape; the appendage would simply whip the other and slice the portions off.

"Oswald, we're leaving."

Ordered a more stern and solemn Eto as she'd stand and turn to follow the Speaker and elder Quincy who were already making their way toward the exit. At this point, Tatara's Kagune would rapidly wrap around him and breakdown into a foul and monstrous armor that spared no part of his body. While still humanoid, only his mask would remain out of the whole metamorphosis, leaving only the body of a completely turned monstrosity exhaling loudly with constant flames burst out of his 'mouth'. Multiple of these tyranid creatures would of course aim for the Outliners and especially the flashy one of the gang. The morphed ghoul would easily obliterate the minions charging at him with the masses formed under his arms while his Kakuja armor easily tanked their assault.

Evidently these creatures could pierce ghoul flesh, but a Kakuja was definitely another story.

Flames would suddenly be released out of the Kakuja's entire visage, not just his mouth, and engulf the entire center of the meeting kiosk with searing flames going over 4000 degrees Celsius. Inevitably the Tyranids caught in the the flames would have little to no chance at doing anything about it. Tatara would slowly back up as the whole floating meeting spot would quickly catch on fire as the RC cells that ignited the fire would spread on even the most resilient of fabrics and start cooking the foundations.

Meanwhile, Eto and her two lackeys were speed walking their way out with Tatara covering their retreat. They would be surprised when a few of these critters would emerge from difficult to access areas and assault them before they could reach their UFO transport ship. Eto would be swift to react and defend the Speaker at all cost with her Ukaku Kagune launching large spears of RC cells at the speed of bullets at the assailants. The Elder quincy would also be quick and draw a Reishi-created blade and cut down a couple. Little did he know that a smaller one of the minion Tyranids would have been able to exploit an opening and scratch his ankle.

Eto would of course witness it and quickly impale the menacing creature with her Kagune projectile, killing it off quickly. The older quincy would look up at her fear in his eyes.

"Oh no, Terry! What are we going to do?! ..."

She seemed distressed, even saddened that her colleague had been struck by what the Imperium representative had announced was fatal and a massive risk if kept alive. The man would look at his wound, just as distressed before looking back at his superior.

"Eto, I think I- ..."

The ghoul's more monstrous Kagune would have lunged and impaled the man's entire abdomen, cutting him off instantly.

"I forgot my lighter than none of you smoke so ... Guess it's stomach city for you!~"

The Speaker seemed indifferent as he'd only glance at the scene before rushing into the UFO. The older quincy would widen his eyes at Eto's display of cruelty and jolly reaction to his inevitable fate. Her Kagune would rise before catapulting the impaled man over Tatara. The timing was just right, as the Kakuja spewed a new wall of flames, blasting to ashes the Quincy in the process. Kagune new retracted, Eto cough as she noticed Tatara's flames filling the area with noxious fumes.

The Head Executive would make her way to safety within the UFO ship that hadn't been invaded yet while waiting for Oswald and Tatara. With her around there was little chance of a breach if they were to hurry.

Meanwhile ...

The Temple Ship they had brought over for the Envisioning One's luxury was under heavy fire. Many of the pods would attempt to pierce through, though the many layers of alloys used by ADVENT would prove to make the task difficult. By then the Tyranids would have the misfortune of having the Outliners' leader within the ship, an entity said to be able to confront the other two grand leaders. Whether it was true or not was a mystery, but it was an accepted truth that they wielded exceptional power.

With radars and maintenance systems alerting of an imminent breach, the entity that had be teleported back to the ship thanks to the Avatars would simply sit on their previous seat, overlooking the panicked crew. While a simply gesture of their hand, a massive power spike would have been detected by every organization with eyes on Arcadia, and the Tyranids' hivemind would also sense it. A danger that had awoken as they rattled the wasp hive.

A massive explosion of repulsive gravitation force would effortlessly push back all the beings outside of the ship, ejecting them hundreds of miles backwards. The smaller beings out of their pods would be completely rendered to mush with the force alone. The ship was Tyranid-free for a moment, allowing them to raise an energy barrier to safely push any returning force long enough for the Temple Ship to vanish back into the massive portal it previously emerged from.

The shock of the gravity blast would have been felt all around the world, provoking seismic reactions to the nearby continents while rogue Tsunamis would hit the closest coastlines for a good hour. The burning negotiation area would be somewhat shaken, but otherwise spared from anything of consequence.
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