Destruction By The Bean

Finally. The glorious day has arrived, The day Blake and his allies would take over a nation in their name. Things began to get chilly so the boiling ghost began to tighten up his rather loose cape around his body. Blake knew things weren't going to get pretty today. Finally making his way near the village gates Blake noticed something. There was no shinobi there to give him an unkind welcoming that he kind of wanted. Blake began to run into the village as his body was bounded. He turned to see a man in a shinobi uniform preforming a seal. The Ghost assumed this man was part of the famous Nara clan and their god damn playing with shadow jutsu. Another ninja began to approach Blake from another direction with a kunai. This would be a sad way to go down, not even fighting. Blake closed his eyes and smirked as he heard a scream. He opened his eyes to see an animal scared the nara man out of his jutsu. Blake took this chance to end both mens lives. He jumped into the air coming down in a crushing kick to the neck towards the nara man. He had no defense as he fell to the floor with a crushed throat. As for the other man with a katana. He would suffer a funnier fate. Blake stabbed his giant blade into the ground as he pulled out one of his trench knives. He began to toy with the swordsmen as he jumped swiftly moved out of the way of every blow but giving a small cut with every move. Within 10 minutes his enemy would have cuts all over his body. Now Blake would end his life. He jumped over the man coming up behind him. Another trench knive was pulled out and now there were 2 blades on 2 hands. Blake swiftly lifted his arms up and came down cutting off the ears of his enemy. As the swordsmen screamed Blake quickly pulled the blades infront of the face of the swordsmen. He let out a wave of chakra as he cut the mouth up which belonged to the swordsmen. Now to finish him off Blake would kick him to the gate covering the snow village symbol. As the man fell the symbol was no longer blue. It was bloodstained red. Blake smirked as he picked up his sword and began to walk away to fight.

Now inside the village Blake noticed a group of 30 shinobi to be exact. They were all standing there with kunai in hand. Ready to attack their intruder Blake. They actually knew who he was which was rather weird. Blake simply climbed on top of the village door as he formed some handsigns. He began to backflip with his sword on his back land on top of one of the shinobi. Now in the area of the shinobi Blake dived into the snow going underground. The freezing cold was better than what Blake was soon to do. He made one more handsign as a blue ball began to form . Blake just tossed it above the snow and make one last handseal as the blue ball exploded into a boiling hot mist as it seemed. Blake began to hear screams coming from above. Foolish men screaming they have families. Blake came above as he noticed one of the men barely escaped. The shinobi up ahead looked rather scared to attack. They all moved aside as Blake continued on into the kages office. Blake slammed one of his legs on the table as the kage gave a violent glare at Blake. This made the ghost laugh because he knew the Yukikage was going to be rather mad at the destruction of his Village. Blake stood up and began to speak. He said "In 2 hours tops. Atleast 3 more of my allies will arrive. By nights fall. Yukigakure will belong to the swordsmen.

Blake now walking out the village Noticed that one of the people he saw running awhile back was in the bunch. Blake simply punched him in the face as he fell and began to bow. The only thing left for Blake to do was let his allies finish off the last 260 ninja in the village. Now as he walked away Blake began to skip like a little prissy made for a joke. As he left the village you could see a note on the village monument saying "Blake was Here"


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The Shinobi known as Exodus merely followed the blood trail into the village. Exodus couldn't exactly say he was enjoying the snow at all. However, the fun to be had diverted his attention from the cold tugging away at his body. The man that wore the black mask was clothed appropriately, which means the cold wouldn't affect him as much. The blade known as Shinja-ken was on his person as expected. No swordsmen will ever leave their trusted blade at home. As Exodus made his way into the village, he was greeted by the sudden shaking of the earth beneath him. The Shinobi leaped into the air as Ninjas from Yukigakure burst out from the snow. After noticing he was being attacked by the enemy on either side. A smirk was painted on the mask as a pair of bones structures to be used an weapons manifested from the Kaguya's palms. The Shinobi moved swiftly and ever so elegantly to dispatch those who sought to do him harm. The instruments made of bones, pierced the throats of both men with relative ease. As Exodus began descending, the blood of the enemy fell and stained the snow below them. The lifeless bodies fell with a thud, while Exodus on the other hand landed gracefully and unscathed from the attempted assault. A sigh came from the Kaguya who was already fed up. Since after raising his head, the man appeared to be surrounded by at least ten Shinobi. These men were of course the enemy, and how futile all their efforts would be. Did this village possess no Shinobi that was at least worthy of standing before Exodus?

"Could ya at least do me a favor and not attack? I am being nice when I say I dun wanna have to kill ya. So please, I implore, give up and lets drink sake and talk about women".

The words coming from Exodus were even more chilling than the weather itself. His request was a simple one and yet no one was prepared to honor it. Exodus could tell that these men that surrounded him were filled with fear. "There is no way we will sit back and let you destroy our home!". That was the response from a member of the group that came to face the Kaguya hit-man. Exodus gave a nod to the group and then shook his head. Why are they all so hot headed? Don't they see that they have already lost this fight? The instruments made of bones retracted back into the palms of the Kaguya. Instead, Exodus would give them the honor of dying by his sword, Shinja-ken. The Kaguya's hand rose and took hold of the hilt to his sword. The blade came out and was held ready in anticipation of their attack. And alas, the enemy did attack and from the back this time. Their decision in choosing not to use Ninjutsu would be their downfall. Exodus performed a back flip, which took him over and behind those that were standing behind him. Shinja-ken went on the attack, in a circular motion. Perhaps a bit too hard for the enemy to properly perceive the sword's movements. As a result, Shinja-ken ended up piercing all those that stood in its way. A slim chain connected to the blade, which dragged and bundled the enemy together. If anyone knew about the swordsmen of long past, they would notice the similarity, between Nuibari and Shinja-ken. Both blades pierces all and stitches the enemy together. Shinja-ken on the other hand had other abilities, which surpasses Nuibari.

After a few moments, Exodus began walking away from the scene of the crime. Those that were stitched together would have remained that way. Except, Exodus caused the blade to retract, which violently sliced through each body. The blood and gore was amusing to the Kaguya, but it was however unnecessary. After seeing this display, the remaining enemy that came to aide their fallen comrades, were more reluctant to attack. Exodus now carried Shinja-ken in his hand again while awaiting another attack. However, Exodus soon noticed that the enemy came to a halt. Did the Shinobi of the Mist already conquered Yukigakure? Exodus knew that his work was now done, and as a result there wasn't any need to stick around in the area.

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Before he could do anything at this place drowned in snow, Niiro noticed that this place is a living example of hell on earth; why, because it had been attacked by two of the Swordsmen of the Mist. It was official that they had became dangerous, and now a threat, but would they notice a third member that stood on top of a building looking down on the village? His white hair hidden by a hood on his poncho that covered up parts of his face. He smiled as he looked at the malice that was in the village, but he knew that the onslaught wasn't done right there. He placed his hands on one of his many swords, three, and was preparing to unsheathe it before he was interrupted. He turned his head to see some Shinobi of the Snow charging at him, yelling some nonsense. Niiro guessed this was where the third part of hell would take place; in his hands. He disappeared and when he reappeared his sword was covered in blood and the male had let out a scream, one of pain and suffering, and then fell off the side of the building. A smile appeared on his face, but his fun didn't end there.

As the body fell into the snow, a loud thud was heard even though it was muffled by the soft snow. The white snow had soon become stained red with the blood of that single Shinobi. The dead person's companions had saw the man in white standing on the building and all decided to circle around him; although they may have believed it to be a smart idea , but they were terribly wrong. As they each came at the Swordsmen they were each cut down and he didn't even have to use his special blade. Twenty bodies now laid on top of the building drenched in blood and some bodies were severed completely in half. He jumped down to the ground and wiped both of his swords in the snow to get the blood off then he sheathed them both. He walked through the snow and went over to center of the village; he figured there would be something fun to do there.

On his walk to the center of the village, multiple ninja had came at him with threats even though he had did nothing to them. With each threat they decided to attack, but with each attack they had all fallen, almost completely severed like their partners. He did not want to see these people die so sudden, but he could not help what they had wanted. With their attacks it was as if they were sealing their own fates, but the only thing Niiro could do was assist them in their endeavors. It was one person in particular that had died by the sharp metallic substance of Masuta's blade, but it was more like the "ribbon" that was around his arm. The ribbon had got caught around their arm, but they didn't have on the gloves needed to keep themselves from getting cut by this ribbon, so their arm was chopped clear off with no problems. The blood dripped off of the ribbon and it was now time to get to his destination.

He stood in front of the center of the village looking at the building that was for the Yukikage; he guessed this, but it looked like the building so let's say that it is. He performed two sets of handseals in a row, this would be the first time he had done a jutsu in a while, then he released a ball of flame that had hovered over the ground melting the very snow that was underneath its path. Followed behind that ball of flame was current of wind that collided with the fireball making it stronger than what it was initially. The two attacks had then moved towards the building and as soon as the clashed with it a tornado of fire had wrapped around the building, moving outwards; it destroyed everything in a ten meter radius. Niiro watched it happen, he even watched some people run out of the hellstorm only to die before they even got three feet away from it. A grin appeared on his face, then he walked away. Once he got to the gate he said, "I fear the pain doesn't stop there for you," He paused for a minute to look back. "Village Hidden in the Snow." He then walked out of the village to places unknown.

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