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For Queen and Country [Supernatural / Slice of Life]

I'm definitely gonna throw a slice of interest right here. This looks like some real fun.

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I'm finally getting my computer back in three days. Activity should come back in force a few more days after that (must defeat finals first).

Naruto: Consequences

Hiyoko Uchihha

Hiyoko cracked her neck rolling it between her shoulders liberally as she eased into the idea of being conscious. She felt the up and down movements of a horse-drawn carriage and recalled where she had been. While her teammates had supposedly taken the much quicker route of traveling by foot; Hiyoko had decided to see the country side. Her mother had warned her, “if you don’t know anything about the people you’re defending then you’ll have to defend yourself from them and any outside forces.” She sighed bringing her hands together and cracking the knuckles on her fist.

She jumped out of the moving carriage, running beside it, easily matching the nonchalant pace the horses lazily kept. “Sir, are we almost there?” Hiyoko called up the farmer who had promised to taken her.

The farmer’s seemingly drunken gaze did not meet her eyes, instead fixing in on her headband. “Yeah, kid we’re almost there.”

“Well good.” She said jumping up to a position beside the man, carefully flipping over him. He didn’t seem fazed or impressed. Hiyoko let out a small sigh as she realized they really were coming up on the village. While repairs were most certainly under way, and it most likely looked better every day – the village was a mess. She reached into her pocket and allowed her thumb to play with the corner of the envelope mindlessly as she felt the jingle of two keys within the envelope.

“Unfortunately, this is as far as we get.” The farmer said to Hiyoko looking at her expectantly to get off of his carriage.

“Thank you sir.” Hiyoko said casually going back into the carriage and grabbing her small duffel bag of things.

Hiyoko walked through the village gates, Fuma Shuriken clinking on both of her hips as she did. She scanned the addresses of the houses she was passing until the house described in her letter was located. She walked up – the door was locked.

She pulled out both of her keys and fumbled with them until she found which way she needed to hold the right key to unlock her new front door. Her fears turned out rather accurate. It was a nice building, rather swank compared to most in the surrounding area. She’d have to sleep with a kunai under her pillow – they had been lodged in bullseyes. She quickly located her room – 1B. It seemed one of her teammates had already arrived, if she had to guess it would be Sano. He didn’t seem like the type to take the long road to just about anywhere.

Hiyoko threw her duffel bag onto her bed and admired the plaid blanket that adorned her bed. It looked comfy.

Hiyoko locked the door behind her when she left the house. She wasn’t sure what she would be looking for just yet but it was either Sano or Intel. She traversed the streets around the border of the city, where it met the forest. She had her hands in her pocket while she glanced around if she was to find Sano she assumed it would be near food or a fight. He was the type of guy that you liked – unless you didn’t. Then you hated him.

Hiyoko had spent a year now being his teammate. She liked him well enough, they were close enough that Hiyoko could go talk to him if she was having a rough night, perhaps not about the causation around her bad night but to make the night better. He always egged her on for being so serious about beg a ninja. She had always told him that it was a life or death job – he didn’t seem to care when she protected him in battle.

She let out a small chuckle when her ears picked up something very interesting. Someone calling someone a freak.

You already have to break up a fight. God damn it.

Hiyoko’s eyes flickered in the pale sunlight as she turned the corner one hand on her Fuma Shuriken that rested thirsty for the taste of flesh on her hip. But she smiled and deactivated her Kekkei Genkai when she saw the causation for the concerns.

She let Sano play the situation out, he handled it well for all intents and purposes and she found a small compliment in the idea that he thought he was weaker than some.

“Sano Nara, you’ve been here for all of ten minutes and you already have to disarm thugs… This remind you of our graduation from the academy at all?” Hiyoko said with a warm smile on her face. She approached her teammate of a year and placed a hand on his shoulder. It was nice to see him after taking so long traveling up here. “Thank you for not throwing a party at our house.”

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Gratia Mindaro – An Old Friend

The half-corpses of the Dodici thugs proved little resistance as Gratia loaded them into the back of the SUV.

Bianca couldn’t help but allow her smile to betray her. Gratia and Bianca didn’t go shopping together. While she knew they weren’t exactly going to be hitting up the latest in Mistralian fashion – she was still excited. She didn’t say anything as Gratia loaded in the Dodici instead just waiting for her friend to rejoin her in the SUV and take her wherever they were going to go. She attempted to lick her cracked lips in order to offset how dry they were but it barely helped.

Looking down at herself she couldn’t help but laugh. She was wearing a suit nearly five sizes too big and she just ached she was officially a hot mess. She absentmindedly rubbed the base of her wings as they were forced to spread out in the chair. She winced everytime her fingers traced the indents of the chains that had held her up for so many hours. She felt a small tear escape her eyes as she hurriedly swiped at it.

God damn it Bianca, Gratia doesn't need your shit

She did everything in her power to hold in her tears as she awaited her friend in the front seat.

VGNB – A nice Breeze

The Dodici Scion – after some time didn’t seem to be waking up. He stirred every once in a while but consciousness seemed out of the old man’s grasp. Beryl and Vega could clearly see the rest of the building. It still looked rather calm, no alarms had been pulled but Gratia and Napoli both seemed to be on their own and still separated.

Where and how they decided to go next would be their call.

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My teaching assistant for film as officially listed his favourite movie of last year as fifty shades of grey.

In other news I've demanded my tuition back from the university.

Naruto: Consequences

@TheFourthIV

Yeah my bad - you're in.

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@TheFourthIV

Add me on Skype @writewrotethis

We'll add you to the group chat

RWBY - Only the "Finest"

Listen I could go make a post about Noël joking with Brennan, eating a candy apple, buying rights to Vytal merchandising - but I feel like we should probably get the tourney going.

(I'm doing that anyway either way).

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@Hexaflexagon

Unless linked to the wrong technique I believe it was actually a C ranking technique.

Naruto: Consequences

Uzushiogakure Occupation, Day 1

The Genin would all be arriving in Uzushiogakure today; their Jonin leader would soon follow them. To say that Uzushiogakure was in a poor state was an understatement. The town, on it’s skin level – seemed fine. The buildings had mostly been repaired, some bridges were still out but nothing would make someone assume that a battle had just taken place. No, it was underneath the skin that the town was truly suffering. Crime, prostitution and every other sin had decided to call itself home in the land of whirlpools. Bandits robbing the poor and the rich alike, men and women being sold as hostages, slaves or both.

The Genin would not only be there as a show of force – but also, as the lawmen of the ruined village. They would be given a task that most considered either foolhardy or plain idiotic. Repairing the order to the village and creating a new order in the names of their villages. While they may have been sent by factions whose best interests do not involve one another, they were there as teams under a barely united banner. In order to restore peace and calm the whirlpool village, they would need to learn unity and the lessons therefore taught to them.

Each Genin would be given an envelope; within this envelope was a set of keys, one key lead to their new front door, another to their rooms. Also inside the envelope were instructions to familiarize themselves with the city and at night to report to the town hall in which they would be given instructions on how to further make themselves useful to the village.

Kareha Senkai

Kareha peacefully impaled the doe with her blade. She inserted it from the base of it’s throat until she felt it’s spine. Withdrawing it and quietly saying a few words. She picked the female deer up by all four legs and began to carry it back to her hideout.

She hadn’t wanted to call it a hideout originally, but there was a certain unsafe feeling of staying in Uzushiogakure that made her decide to go along with the creation of a hideout. Thusly, she walked towards her hideout, towards her friends. This was generally her routine every day, they sent Kareha out to hunt, she would do so and then Kicho would cook whatever she brought back. The reason Kareha was the hunter was for whatever reason; animals did not seem to feat the swift death she allowed them. It was one of the many unexplained phenomena in Kareha’s life.

She remembered that the rest of the Genin would arriving in town and briefly flirted with the idea of going to meet them, however she dismissed the idea after realizing that they would want to see the town by themselves. They’d probably mock her, for her relationship with death and the fact that it followed her everywhere she went. She made a mental note not to bring it up once she had met them, lest they get off on the wrong foot.