A nice day for a hike!

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One. Two. Three.. Four.. Each step was a little more taxing, but counting them, well that eased everything. The eyes of a young woman were determined, despite the never ending stairway. Why did it never end? She'd barely made it one-third it seemed. An hour had passed. Well in actuality it had been a few minutes, but with someone as Fukai, well it felt well longer than an hour. Her attention span only seemed to steepen what was already taxing enough on her body. She couldn't even recall why she was here. But she had a feeling, a deep urge to visit this place. Her eyes furrowed. She was born here. Why was she coming back again? Oh yeah.. HIM. That silly boy that she'd known so very long. It'd had been how long? A year..? Two years? Maybe three.. she couldn't remember exactly, but she knew him as family. After all, her actual family was as screwy as.. well more screwy than the young lass. "Damnit, Drake at least you could meet me halfway!" She growled angrily under her breath, slumping over and lying on the steps.. as uncomfortable as it both looked AND felt.

OOC: Listen to this while you read your mercing yo




As the clone exploded the man flew and hit the wall just liked he expected. As the man hit the wall his head seemed as it had caved in as if he was now dead jelly. No literally his head was fucked up so bad his skull was crushed into dust and the blood would just flow along with his brain making a rather dark red color. Rather funny because Soul could not see this himself but he knew with the impact he would take from the bomb wouldn't be funny. It would hurt so to speak. Anyway as Soul walked over to the man he had just destroyed he noticed his face was dark brown and pasty as if he was a piece of dead skin and for the picking. (PUN INTENDED). Soul kneeled over and picked up the body as he did this his right hand began to glow and he would proceed to rip off the army of his target and shove it up his ass revealing 2 of the fingers to come through his mouth and the other 3 ripping throughout the bloody nose. Soul would then throw the man into the air as he jumped up punching a whole through him with his behemoth like strength. As the man fell down to the ground Soul would land on top of him as if the man was a surf board. For some odd reason Soul began to FLEX. On top of the dead body. He would then rip off his shirt and stretching it out and would rap a thick part of it around the mans neck. Soul would smirk as he looked at his new found friend and said "This my friend. Is how you kill someone".With that Soul through the body off of the mountain making him hang in a lynching type way. Soul would then smirk as he pulled out his 9 inch cock and piss on the dead body. Soul would look at his index finger and climb down to the side of the mountain smearing the blood of his enemy all over the enemies body. He would write out "Soul Uchiha was here" Soul would then proceed to pick up all the things the man had dropped including various weapons and ryo. Soul would notice an extremely odd weapon which looked near famous and Soul would remember it as the great late Orochimarus infamous Kusanagi. Soul would throw it up to his now allie and speak once more "Enjoy my friend. Enjoy"

[Kill confirmed, Ori-san dead due to hit called, 48hr rule.]

[As this is my exit post, its gunner be crappy. Be prepared!]

Law just stood there, chillin', as the jutsu he performed moments ago left its intended target paralyzed before he could even complete his intended hand seal, possibly for the next few minutes. Not that it was important, but whatever. He figured if this man was unable to move, it would be easier to just escape without having to fight another battle. By then, the blonde haired man was dead and his former ally was doing some pretty epic things to its corps. That was one crazy muthafucka. He caught that sword that was tossed to him, and he smirked in return. "We'll meet again, bro" he said just for the hell of it as he could not think of anything better, and with that, tossed the Kusanagi sword at the base of the mountain where its rightful recipient was stationed, waiting for a go-ahead from his clone. With that shit, he poofed out of existence and was gone. Just like that.

[As you can see in Drake's post, he formed his own set of hand seals after I had formed mine. So I'm calling a hit on the Temp Body Paralysis I had used.]

[Exit >>>]

[I didnt use handseals since Beast Wave palm doesnt require any but sure w/e]

''But wait... I want to see what they have planned... what they're capable of before I squash them.'' he thought as he grinned darkly. A moment later, and he found himself rooted to the spot for reasons unknown to him. Due to the messy situation that had happened it was only a wonder of what else could go wrong. It first started out as a friendly reunion with an old friend but now he was fighting with his life on the line for bullshit reasons. Honestly was this how other Sora ninja were raised and trained? To completely go against their ally and not help them out in their times of need? If they were not going to help from the beginning they they should have stayed the fuck out his way. After all he was doing fine all by himself and with Fukai too. He caught a glimpse of the man in front of him smiling and mouthing off some words before leaving, and then his body was free. Drake walked up the stairs to his village, too angry to bother checking to see if anyone was following him. All he could do was hope that Fukai was fine or else someone would pay dearly.

[exit]

With not much to do, the small girl was taken away. Why she was? Who knew? She had a feeling that this was probably the oddest day of her life. She was taken away from the field that had killed someone she had cared about, yet she didn't realize the truth. Yet as well she could feel her energy being sapped and into an unconscious state she would fall. She was gone from the whole situation and yet it would be better that way as she would be confused as to how to react.

[exit]

OOC: No inspiration

Soul did the Bean dance.
He smiled as he looked around.
He did a backflip and landed.
The clone turned into mud.
The clone was gone.

Exit,.

Appearing, Kazumi himself could feel the massive chakra about, as if it was a skyscraper in a group of ants. Its powers were huge, and Kazumi was quite familiar with this power, and knew it’s exactly location, and that it was even gathering chakra for a menacing ball. The man had simply formed a sign to focus his chakras, and opened his Mind’s Eye of Kagura to sense chakra signatures from up to Kilometers away and that he was. Kazumi was indeed quite high into the sky at this point also. He’d formed some clay into a giant bird from which he would be hoisted via the chakra at his soles. Kazumi and this pallid bird did indeed fly together, and once Kazumi was done sensing, he opened his eyes, and released the hand sign he was making as the cool breeze swept through his short hair. It was almost nostalgic. The body of Kazumi’s would then go to form a hand sign from which you could say he himself would extend, blast release ever keen in doing this. Kazumi’s was truly skilled, and hopped away from the bird, forming a hand sign to use the levitation technique, utterly abandoning the bird, of course, Kazumi was relaxing with his legs continually on the pallid substance. Kazumi gripped clay in his palm, from which was indeed produced from his own palm in just the right amount. It was truly something spectacular, it looked to be the pallid or clay form of an owl which he held in one of his hand’s at this moment, even as his would go off to get a better sense of the occurrences, Kazumi’s would remain quite high, finally using the chakra suppression technique to hide all sources of his presence. From there they both continued to float toward the Bijuu’s location, in attempts to confront and seal said creature.
(Exit.)