Waiting for Chuunin Exams.

The air was brisk, cold and made him shutter. The lights of the bustling village flickered in the night, and the glow of the neon signs intrigued him. This was the part of town that he didn't like coming too, because the mist here was stronger then any other in the actual entirety of the village. On this particular day, he had wanted to invest most of his time in gaining power over a new technique. One that he had not held in his control for some time. He decided to get dressed, and he did so. The gloves of leather tight and secure. His hands on the hilt of his blade, and a round circular object placed over his face of jet black, making a sort of mask neatly over his eyes. He did not wish to see the horrors of the normal world. He had experienced most of them first hand. The Seven Swords became the layers of his life, and he knew all too well the hatred he felt for people who disrespected his blade.

He had his onyx and jade hair blowing back violently. Someone could bet he was going a good 126mph across the rooftops of this massive and heavily foggy Village. The sign creeps up on him. His slick black uniform, fully optimized and customized to carry his weapon around with him to any location. It was his alternative wear for nights like these. Where he didn't wish to be discovered by the locals. He never had to spend money this way. Due to his special optimized suit, it was powered by energy which allowed for it to heave around the blade without being ruined. To do so it had to run on power. The fuel cells where bright green. They flashed as Ouroboros was seen moving around town without much effort. He didn't have sandals. He wore special shoes. No traction however, he prefers the looseness of the grip to the constant handling that might cause him to leap a little better. He had heard a loud beeping noise and a roar of a mighty creature. Thus, he became startled.

He gave a glare out the side of his mask. A rather large Bird, known as a Crowlizard was behind him honking loud. Sometimes these animals liked to infiltrate the village to steal pets and animals for meals. He knew who it was and he gave a smirk reaching his left hand behind his head, sliding out his blade. He pulled out the weapon that was his fabled swordsman weapon. Rather than an everyday run of the mill Katana. He pointed it behind him and he concentrated. Believing that he could use the ability to take out the beast, he unleashed his technique finally, he felt the air liquefy and upon that happened he fired a jet of water outwards. The Crowlizard swerved left and right, making loud searching noises as it speed up. Crushing against some of the buildings, but leaving no major damage. The water was missing, but with a handsign, and some blood, a snake erected and coiled around the bird, biting it and killing it. Leaving a smile upon Ouroboros face.

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Morning

Ouroboros was ready, sitting on a bench eating fried crowlizard. It was near time for the chuunin exams.

Intel was a rather strong thing around Kirigakure, especially in an isolated village, foreigners are quite easy to spot and find from a single glance. Notably because they are strangers, and that it is hard to blend in a city, even so, where people have connections with one another. In this case, malevolence was strong as much as a killer's intent was being given out simply through malevolent signals from the Chakra.

It was an image to Aisu like a virtual one-eyed giant decapitating him with a single strike of the palm before ripping out the heart from the intruder's breast, crushing it with a simple squeeze as blood spurts out, head landing to the ground of Kirigakure, eyes absent and body headless, a most stunning and horrific spectacle, as a man had appeared from the other side of town, both hands sheathed within his sleeves. It was that time as much as there was clouds enveloping the skies, making the district dim if not dark. Lights were rather away in this lonelier part of the district, as much as shadows were aplenty.

A rather small prey had fallen into the den of the predator as the sleeves of the the genin had showed signs of movement, albeit one side, fingers making motions underneath, his gloom spent onwards to the gloom of the adversary, the Kirigakure citizens clearing out from place as a rather melancholic ninja would spread out both his legs with a frown plastered across his face.

"Ashes..." He murmured. "Ashes is what you were brought from, raised from, and shall return from. Fascinating piece from a scripture I read from once, quite quint, no?" It was but a simple message from Aisu to the man sitting next to him, eating some kind of meat. Aisu was speaking more to himself than anything.

"I am ever so honored, a dog, a stray one from Kumo, decided to grace Kirigakure with his rather putrid presence. Taking his sweet merry time to visit the rather cold and dreary bosom and heart into the Land of Water." The genin mused, "What's wrong, ninja? What are you going to do? Are you going to freak out like a kid just about to lose his virginity? Or will you talk and show you perhaps have a brain inside that cranium of yours?"

Sitting on a nearby village rooftop was Dante. He had donned his usual attire this great morning. He was wearing brown pants tucked in brown combat boots, along with a fitted white shirt with somewhat loose sleeves and a gray leather jacket with a hood over his head. His weapons equipped in their usual locations hidden from view of others, the way he liked it. A pretty suspicious looking individual some would say, but he held his Kirigakure head band rapped around his hand which happened to be used to hold his head up as he leaned over the edge of the rooftop in a rather bored position. He was just watching the passing villagers do their morning shopping. He was bored because he was waiting for the chuunin exams to begin. It had been a long time since one of these were held and he was more than due to attend, considering he was getting old. Luckily he maintained a somewhat young appearance to lessen the embarrassment.

Nothing interesting was going on so far however. He had noticed one guy sitting eating something, he appeared to be a fellow village ninja. Dante did not have many friends within the village, probably because of his "attitude problem" he has heard about from elders. He simply rolled his eyes at that though. So Dante figured he would go introduce himself to the man but then another guy had approached him. The newer individual didn't seem to be native to the village, so Dante was on alert at this point. There had been a war not too long ago and village security was tight. Then all of a sudden the streets began to get foggy, more than usual to be considered natural. Dante simply dropped from his position on the rooftop to a few meters behind the gentleman.

"Hello gentlemen. Nice morning we have here." he said with a smile beneath his hood. He did not want to jump to any conclusions, so he figured he'd do casual conversation to get the scoop on this new guy.

He chowed down on his food, ripping the flesh of the beast out and chewing it down. Eating its being as he looked over to his side and then faced forward once again. He smirked a bit as he continued to eat. He could not respond with a mouth full of food so he expected the other two men to continue to talk. He did nod his head and mumble out a few words however. These words being morphed from understanding a bit."Nice to meet you." He stated to both men as he continued to eat the cooked bird. Spewing fire from his mouth around the meat each time he would bring it to his mouth to consume it. He even lifted up his sleeve and revealed a tattoo to them, to reveal his name. "They call me." He stated as he looked at the picture of the Ouroboros. So they would be able to put two and two together so they can come up with his name.

Aisu looked over at the guy next to him prepared to say something else when a figure came down from the heavens. It was yet another kirigakure ninja that seemed to be interested in either him or the guy next to him. But from the greeting it could be safe to say that the mysterious figure was interested in them both. "Ello there bud, I'm not too fond of the weather around here." The genin was one of many things and curious was definitely one of them as he cocked his head to the right side. Aisu wondered what exactly this man could be in terms of rank and power in the village. From such stature maybe a chuunin at best or perhaps a jounin.

Aisu's rainbow pigmented eyes were shining with excitement to be able to see such members of the village. "Nice to meet ya too erm.......Ouroboros I presume?" The tattoo of a snake eating its own tail reminded the boy of a myth he heard while living with his grandfather. Perhaps his day wasn't going to be all bad, Aisu scratched his head trying to think of what he was going to say. "So what are you both up to?"

Dante looked at them both more carefully now. One was too busy stuffing his face to speak clearly but he did show an interesting tattoo. Ourobous? Interesting. Dante thought to himself. The other guy who's business was about to be in question had came off rather friendly, but Dante did not give his trust out so easily, not even for a friendly face. The fog was thickening at this point and in a odd way, almost as if it were trying to seperate the "visitor" and Dante from Ourobous.

Dante just smirked. "Im just patrolling the village and happened to come across a foreign face. What made you come to these lands?" he said in a questionable tone. He was still being rather nice but the intentions behind this question should be clear. He wanted to know who this guy was and why he was here. He was beginning to focus more so on this guy but still keeping aware of Ourobous for he didn't want him to feel completely ignored. "Sorry about the weather by the way. Its almost like it has a mind of its own sometimes."

Ouroboros rose up and smirked. His green haird fluttering about."I think I might be the oldest person here. But thats fine." He stated as he looked at the two men. "What im up to is whats abouts to go down. The Chunin Exams." Then out of nowhere a bell began to ding, and dong signalling everyone to arrive to the main place for the tournament to begin. "Time for the Chunin Exams fellas. If you excuse me." He stated as he lifted a hilt out of the ground, a massive sword being ripped out of the ground entirely. Making a long screaming noise as the hole it left seemed to be filled with water. He placed it on his back and smirked a bit. Walking away from the two gentlemen who so kindly introduced themselves to him. One seemed to be from his village. The other not so much. But that was fine. It was time for him to get a move on. So he turned around, and walked away with his blade. The fabled Leviathans-Tooth. His prize and joy.

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Aisu could only smile while being questioned by the other man and it was perfectly understandable to him. But before he could answer a great sound echoed through the village for all to hear. The genin was slightly confused as to what was going on but the guy named Ouroborus seemed to know exactly. Perhaps this was the thing that he had come for so he was definitely going to check it out. "I came here for a special event which i am guessing is this so called chuunin exams." Aisu got up from the bench and followed the other man away to where the exams were going to be held.

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Dante's focus was interrupted by the sound of a ringing bell. It was apparently a sound that all of them were waiting for. Ouroboros was the first to leave at the sound, then the mystery fellow. They were both participating in the upcoming event. Dante was also to partake in this new event and needed to head for the designated area. He guessed that there was nothing to worry about from the guy since he was here for the exams, but then again, Dante could not just judge him based off of that fact. The fog in the streets began to clear up now. Dante turned and disappeared with a flicker. He needed to be on time.

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