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Post by prey4rayne on Mar 28, 2009 22:29:31 GMT -5
It was cool breezy night, all seemed quiet in village of sunagakure. Most were indoors fast asleep, getting some much needed rest for the day ahead. that is except for Oraga, and two lovely ladies who one would usually find in one of the bars in suna. All three were engaged in some extracurricular activities, all parties involved seemed very invested.
That is until a giant gust of wind threw the window above the bed wide open. The piercing chill that came in sliced into the bare skinned individuals. It was enough to make the two young ladies jump from the bed and into some clothes. Oraga could not believe it, this was one fucked up turn of events.
"Ladies C'mon it was just a little gust of wind, no need to freak out, i mean i can just close the window.............ladies"
But it was too late the two lovely curvaceous beauties had walked out the door. wearing two of his tank tops, leaving nothing to the imagination. Though it was a disappointing turn of events, it was a great image to leave with.
"Well that didn't turn out too well, but ya gotta appreciate a nice ass.....oh sorry make that asses."
He laughed to himself, he thought it was a good joke "too bad there was no one there to hear "
"Oh i heard it, no worries oraga, your perverted sense of humor was appreciated by someone."
Oraga looked up to see who the hell was in his house, he looked under the sheets, in the closet, hell even out the open window. But he didn't see nobody, not on living soul, not even those skanks who had just ruined his night.
"Who the hell said that" oraga shouted in his empty house, he shouted it again outside the window, screaming into the night, he heard nothing but some old lady telling him to take his drunk ass to bed, which would have been good advice if he weren't so drunk that he didn't even hear her clearly. What he thought he heard was "Make a skunk cash you sped"
"Come on Oraga, don't make yourself look like a complete jackass, save some of the mystery for later"
"Who the hell is talking to me, matter of fact how the hell are you talking to me" he said as he soon became dizzy, he laid on the bed arms spralled out.
"Well i am Shukaku, from now on we will be sharing this body, and i don't mean how you share it every Thursday night with the whores of this village."
The voice began a disturbing laugh, while oraga slowly began freaking out. he had no godly idea what the hell was happening.
"What.......what ya talkin bout" he drunkenly uttered
"No worries oraga, just let yourself rest, in the morning everything will be more clear" the voice continued laughing as oraga drifted off into a drunken sleep.
The next morning he woke up in a shack in the mountains completely naked. He looked to see a cornucopia of half dressed women he knew he had the perfect night, he walked out of the shack into the village and noticed that every man in the village had been slaughtered, there were bodies hanging from light posts and from rooftops.
Oraga once again heard the voice "See oraga i told you everything would be OK" Oraga walked away from the village with a gigantic smirk on his face
"I think i am gonna enjoy this arrangement"
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Post by Jackstraw on Mar 29, 2009 0:35:46 GMT -5
There was a gleam of glass atop the stone step that formed a cascading waterfall down into a peaceful pool; it was not too far from Kusagakure, not that much further from Konoha with nothing but grassy forests and tiny villages in between. The village nearby this particular spot held some of the most scrumptious looking boys this side of the world though. They were particularly delicious~
"Mn mmm~ I'll take a slice of that~~" Binoculars slid into focus on the stripping boy who always came to this spot to bathe at this exact time of the week. He was alone this time though, and unwary enough of her little trap...
The sun reflected off some whitish, straw-looking material that drifted atop the surface of the small lake just as the boy stepped through it. Like vines of some predatorial plant, they snapped tight around his legs and pulled him under, deep into the pool.
"Ahhh, come to mama~" The boy reappeared at the base of the stone cliff, being dragged up the trail of hair that had await underwater for him, dripping down the falls unseen; as he was pulled up, more wrapped around him, stuffing his mouth and keeping his body stiff from escape. He almost looked like an insect being wrapped in the spider's web. Steadily, he appeared over the edge of the stone wall, at the feet of a brightly clad ganguro girl who's hair was now tangled around him. "Oh, what a pretty--"
Shiiro sensed it before the giant force of energy hit her.
Both were sent tumbling over the edge at the force, her hair's hold on the boy loosening as it whipped out of it's uber length. They hit the water hard, the girl tumbling about disoriented. She drifted, body feeling locked up, vision clouded.
"Bwah--?" Bubbles.
Do you wanna play, nyuu?
She seized, lungs screaming for air as he eyes rolled back in her head. Her body felt as if it were tearing itself up from the inside, the pain filling in with what felt like thick ice water.
It'll be fun. We're like sisters or something, nyuu. I'll be the pretty, popular one; you can be the lonely one no one remembers~
GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!
It's not gonna happen. I've nowhere else to go so kitty cat's stuck with you, nyuu.[/i]
I can't breathe, GET OUT!
I swear, some people just don't know how to take care of themselves.
Shiiro moved, though not of her own accord, hair moving to push her up to the surface. Calmly, she started breathing, alleviating the pounding headache that still had her reeling. Without thought or movement, she moved toward the shore, drifting past the body of the boy she'd been ready to feast on; his head floated at an odd angle, broken from either the fall or her hair's relentless grasp. She couldn't be certain, but at the moment it wasn't her priority to find out.
Dripping wet and still out of control of her body, she stood there for a moment. Then, like a brick, the physical pains of the fall hit her, her legs crumpled, and she vomited.
"Oh god..." She sat back, wiping her mouth with water pink eyes.
Nyuuu. You should really be more grateful, Obaa-san.
"What the hell??" Shiiro held her head, eyes wide. It was still there, echoing around her mind. "What the fuck is this?? "
She started looking around frantically. There had to be some sorta trap, some genjutsu artist, something...
No one here but us kitty cats, nyuu~
Shiiro squeaked at the sultry voice that seemed to whisper in her ear. Her mind filled with a sound of laughter that could make a grown man cry.
Don't worry, Obaa-san. We'll be great friends. We'll achieve great things. It'll be fun~ We should go find some playmates, nyuu.[/i]
She tried, but trying to move just made her even more nauseous and light-headed. She collapsed to the ground, feeling too heavy. The voice kept laughing in her head as things grew hazy.
"This is no time for a cat nap, nyuu~" She heard her own voice, the earth shifted as her body pushed itself up, but her own vision was gone, and she felt herself slipping into the recesses of her own dark mind.
A cattish smile crossed Shiiro's lips as she stood, wringing out the large sleeves of her dress.
"There's room to play out here, so I think Nekomata kitty kat'll just borrow you until you wear out, 'kay, nyuuu?"
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Post by Danna on Mar 29, 2009 1:01:41 GMT -5
The air rippled with the heat, playing tricks on the mind. The horizon seemed impossibly far away, burning and unreachable down the long stretch of red, rocky plains, peppered with randomly placed shrubs, grayish-brown from dehydration. In the sheer openness of the area, every movement seemed critical, traceable, and dangerous. He stayed low to the ground, waiting and watching the cloud of dust slowly approaching him; its center a shadow in the shape of a bison-like creature, wandering through the plains in search of shelter and nourishment, oblivious to the impending doom that waited for it, 30 feet....25 feet....15 feet away.
It spotted him.
Panicked, the beast twisted, turning back the way it came, prepared to face hours of wandering through nothing compared to the man's blade, and hurried away, its hooves clacking loudly against the bare, hard ground, dust flying about it in a flurry. Leaping to his feet, the young hunter spun his weapon, a monstrous tool of steel, like a spear for a giant, readied it, and threw---
A force flew at him, undetected until the last moment when, just in time, he leaped, lifting his legs, knees to his chest, avoiding the blast completely. Landing and scurrying after, knowing he couldn't catch the beast with a throw anymore, he hoped to close the distance and try again. He made little distance before the force returned, this time walloping him in the back of the head, sending him tumbling, a low growl escaping his lips.
"Boy. Do not ignore me." A deep voice bellowed, echoing, from somewhere inexplicably close. Genji rolled to his feet, one wild eye scanning around him. From where? He frowned, realizing his meal had escaped as well...
"I'm here." The deep voice replied, simply, as though such an explanation was enough. From the look on the young man's face, perhaps it was. He narrowed his eye, seeming to deeply consider the scenario.
"Hm?" He grunted shortly.
I am Sanbi. I will lend my power, in return for yours."
Genji stuck his harpoon into the ground, leaning up against it, sighing. He gave another grunt, begrudging agreement, his eye gazing out into the horizon, searching the ripples of hot air for something no longer there.
Have you a problem with this arrangement?"
Genji shook his head, reaching up and scratching an itch at the side of his head, just above his ear, his eye squinted, giving him the impression of a cat or dog itching idly.
"Just don't cost me another meal." He muttered, soft spoken and gentle. But the hint of warning was clear.
And the Sanbi bellowed with laughter.
"As you wish, Little Tiger."
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Post by prey4rayne on Oct 1, 2009 2:45:34 GMT -5
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Post by Danna on Oct 2, 2009 20:59:49 GMT -5
A cool breeze passed through the door of the bar, reminding Ryuunosuke of the pleasant night air that was typical of the season. After so much travel and time spent simply drowsing away, it seemed he hadn't given enough attention to the homeland scenery that he once used to enjoy as a child. Deciding it had been much too long, he decided to take a walk, stepping off his stool with a stagger before...
A sudden energy hit him, completely off guard, sending him toppling to the floor. Not entirely shocked, considering that it was a bar, most paid little attention, aside from a few chuckles and grins. Ryuu got to his feet slowly, shaking his head.
I do think perhaps you've had too much.
He rubbed his eyes, gathering up his gourds with a shrug. "Heh, maybe I have, for the night at least."
He glanced up at the barkeep he had presumably been talking to, only to receive the oddest of stares, as though he had gone crazy. The young man glanced around shortly, trying to place the voice, but was only met with the same looks of curious amusement as he had seen before. A bit taken aback, Ryuu grinned, giving a wave and stepping outside.
"Huh...Maybe I really have had too much..." He muttered, rubbing his chin stubble with a small grin. If JG caught word of this, she'd probably lecture him for days. "Eh, s'bout that time anyway..."
And what time would that be, good sir?
"Time for muh walk..." Ryuu replied, slurring a bit, but holding together fairly well, before he suddenly stopped, becoming fully aware that he was completely alone, and that he had just questioned, and responded to, himself. This moment of self awareness was cut short by the return of the voice, invoking a bit of staggering confusion on the part of the shinobi.
Goodness, you're a bit of an odd one. Drinking on a schedule?
Ryuunosuke rubbed his chin, attempting to handle the situation as calmly as possible. It was difficult, admittedly.
"Are you...the liquor? Or va'I just lost it?"
Neither, fortunately for the both of us. Just think of me as a bit of...a guest. I'll do my best to be of little imposition.
Ryuu gazed up at the sky, crossing his arms, bare one hidden in the sleeve of the other. What the hell was going on? A guest? Well...
"Well, we've got a schedule to keep. Jus' don't...Ya' know." He shook his head, continuing his walk. Maybe he'd go stop by JG's after all.
But of course. I do hope you'll make time for tea though.
Ryuu chuckled quietly. "Don' count on it."
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Post by Jackstraw on Oct 2, 2009 22:44:48 GMT -5
There was a scraping noise, light muttering, then a bit of rustling.
"Ah, there ya are." Buck held the slender bronze straw up to the small amount of light pouring in through the hotel's thick and moldy curtains, making sure there was nothing stuck inside. Nothing was worse than starting your day with a roly-poly up your nose. He knew. "A'right then, mn?"
The lean male form bent back over the low table, ready to indulge in some of that sweet angel dust when something hit him in the back of the head. He flew forward, knocking the table over on it's side before face-planting next to his bags. He swung out violently, knocking one of his sacks across the room before pulling himself up, looking around for the angry bitch with the bat who'd walloped him.
Ah, but Ma ain't here, how'd this happen then, mn?
He couldn't think on it very long, eyes widening as he spotted the white dust settling into the carpet.
"AWWWW, FUCK ME." He crawled over to the mess, looking pissed and sad at the same time, fingering the remnants of the powder. Some of the best shit for miles around and now it was contaminated and useless. "Fucking figures, shit always blowing up in mah face, damned BITCH." He looked around again, standing and stalking the perimeter of the run-down room, checking the closet, bathroom, behind the couch; nothing. He stood there for a moment, scratching his head. Maybe it was just reality hitting him again. After all, it had to be at least an hour since he last had a hit. Still disappointed in the lost of his prime shit, he extracted a long pipe from the pouch hidden on his hip, flipping out a match and striking it with his thumb, lighting up the opium pipe. He took a deep drag, looking around the room still. "How the hell, mn...?"
Indeed, how, how?
A chattering sound that mimicked sick laughter filled his head. Buck choked, coughing so hard his pipe dropped as he looked around. Nothing. He took a couple steps forward to start checking around again when the clicking laughter started again.
I'm not hiding in your sink, where do you think you're going?[/i]
He stood there for a moment, glancing around.
"......who tha fuck is this? You in here?"
Technically speaking, yes, I suppose I am in here. I'm no one though really. Those without names and bodies don't exist, mn?
The laughter started up again, obviously taking pleasure in mocking the man.
"What, a fuckin' ghost or some shit??"
Oh yes, oh yes, I'm a ghost. I've taken up residence in this dense skull of yours. plenty of room to wiggle my ghosty toes.[/i]
Buck grunted, rolling his eyes some. He bent down, retrieving his pipe.
"Fuckin' ghosts and shit..."
Oh now, don't fret that pretty face of yours. We'll help each other out, yes? You lend me your powers, I'll lend you mine. I'm sure I won't be here too long...[/b]
"Mn." Buck shrugged, taking another hit. Great, he was crazy and heard voices in reality. He'd be smoking all the way out to the coast at this rate, just to forget this shit... "Well then... let's go see all the beach girls in their bikinis, mn? Ghosty?"
Sounds delightful, I'm sure. You can just call me Shi, yes? I'll call you... smokey. Yes, Smokey the Bear.[/i]
Laughter that reminded the boy of the sound of cicadas filled his head as he gathered his small amount of possessions.
"Yeah, yeah, just don't waste the good shit again...."
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Post by Danna on Oct 2, 2009 23:38:22 GMT -5
Oh, the lovely, lovely bones. Little bone houses, and cities, far as the eye could see. Further even? What was beyond that? Anything? Could it be? As far as Otokage could figure, one could never reach past what the eye could see, so...the houses stopped there. Yes, of course. A kingdom as far as the eye could see...
He rolled over lazily, turning onto his side and using his legs to propel himself around slowly, like walking in a circle on the ground. So dull, very dull with the Bard gone. Where, oh where, have the...
The Bard. Yes, he had forgotten for a moment. Oh, how sad it was, and lonely. He had promised himself that he'd remain strong, but oh how he had wanted to send for the lad sometimes.
Ah, but the thought hit him! If nothing is beyond what the eye can see, then for the Bard, it must be the same. He must be here as well, indeed!
Otokage leapt up, a fresh wave of joy hitting him like a ton of bricks, sending him sprawling through the air and into a bone house that came toppling down upon him.
Goodness, joy didn't used to hit that hard, did it? He imagined not, but perhaps joy was in a pleasant mood of its own? He giggled, scrambling out of the bone pile, idly moving some of the bones around, rebuilding, having just suddenly forgotten what was going on.
Hee-Ho! What a mess, a mess you've made!
Otokage paused, rolling his head to the side, staring off at nothing with peculiar interest. Why...he hadn't heard that voice before, had he?
"A new friend is it? The kingdom grows, what a day!" He squealed, rolling over ecstatically, the voice giggling with equal energy in his mind.
Hee-Ho! What a mess, a mess you are!
"A mess! My word, the emperor's clothes! They're...people!" He squealed again, tossing a few bones into the air and leaping up, bouncing and juggling them, stumbling wildly around. "The Jester has come, to make them anew!"
Hee-ho!
"Hee-ho!!"
Hee-ho indeed.
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Post by prey4rayne on Jan 24, 2010 21:04:23 GMT -5
The surly man continued his quiet trek lower and lower in the the basement of the palace, he and his companion were treading on very sacred ground and if they were caught it would mean the death of them both. But how could he give it up, how could he live the rest of his life knowing he could have had immense power, the secret weapon, Amegakure's greatest treasure ..........The Abomination.
"Would you come on you sniveling dried up piece of shit" He yelled to his companion who was trembling standing at the stairs, he knew this was not a good idea. There were stories told of those who trespassed on this land and they were never seen again, but the stories of their deaths, could never be proven, but the stories alone were enough to scare the average man right outta his trousers.
"No way......Jaki......ther....there's now way in hell i am going past this line" He managed to utter before going silent once more.
Jaki was not happy, they had gotten this far, there was no way he was gonna turn back now, He reached for the man and grabbed him by his collar and hoisted him into the air. "Listen to me, you lousy sack of dog vomit, you are gonna bring your ass forward and hold that gawd damn light steady while i get the treasure, do you understand me"
He waited a minute for the man to answer, there was nothing, so he shook him, shook him like a british nanny would a disobedient child. The mans head rocked back and forth against the solid gravel walls of the passage way, he finally spoke "I understand"
Jaki dropped him on his ass and dusted his hands off "Good, now lets keep at it"
The two men continued down the underground tunnel, with nothing but the sounds of rats to keep them company, it was an eerire sound they were making, like they were all dying .....dying a slow and painful death, but that couldn't be it, as they all moved around the ground and walls as if it were a regular business day for them. The two men finally made their way to the a large metallic wall, which was so very strange because it shinned as though it were not underground and had just been put it, it was very odd, but the two men paid it no mind.
"Hold that damn light steady, or i black your eye, see if i don't" Jaki said to the other man, the shaking man tried his damnedest to hold the light still, but it really didn't help. Jaki knelt down and clasped his hands together. Before long he began performing handseals, he did so for close to 28 minutes before slamming his hands palm open into the wall. The various symbols that encased the wall began to light up in a Dark green hue, then the switched to an almost brown color before disappearing and then violently shone a light blue, and blue you might see on a grill or a blowtorch.
"This is It, my destiny awaits me" Jaki said standing to his feet with his mouth a gape, he was almost drooling at this point.
The Wall opened slowly, the speed of which resembled a tortoise heading home for dinner, in other words HELLA SLOW. But finally it opened all the way to reveal a large man who seemed to be in the fetal position with a black rag wrapped over him. Jaki stood up straight and spoke in his most masculine voice.
"Rise servant of Amegakure, for i am your new master, Kommodo the Abomination, you will do my bidding"
The Man rose to his feet, it was eerie how large he was, a real monster of a man Jaki no shrimp himself only reached up to the mans rib cage at best. He was also no toothpick with muscles in places most men didn't even know they had. With long greasy black hair, he looked like something fresh outta the swamp. The monster just stood there for a second eyes closed before extending his hand to Jaki. Jaki grinned heroically as he too extended his hand, saddly it was his last movement on this plane of existence, As the monster opened his eyes, revealing two uniquely horrifying eyes, one an icy blue, the other a sharp yellow, he swung his hulking arm out and smashed Jaki's skull in to the side of the wall.
"Oma.....Oma.......Oma gawd" Jaki's companion yelled out before desperately trying to run the way he came in. He was moving like some body had put jet fuel in his coffee this morning. Kommodo closed his fist, and when he opened them there were two small golf ball sized metal orbs in his hands, He quickly hurled one at the men catching him in the right calf muscle, then threw the other that lodged itself right into the back of his head. The impact was enough to send the man flying into the ground face first, he layed there for a few seconds long enough to let kommodo catch up to him.
The hulking monster was now standing over him, he pleaded with the beast not to kill him, he swore he would do his bidding, offer him anything he would ever want. Kommodo made a signal for the man to raise to his feet which the cowardly man did without hesitation. Kommodo made an odd gesture with his hands putting both arms out in front he put his two index fingers together and made a triangle with the rest of his fingers.
"Oh thank you, master.........thank you for sparing my soul" The man said with a thankful smile on his face, a smile that soon faded into a face of agony. He body began twitching his face going into spazsm. Kommodo began spacing out his hands and as he did, a small split ripped horizontly down the mans torso, the opening continued to grow and grow until the mans entrails began to spill from his gut. The sounds of agonizing screams filled the cavern.
--------------------------------------- Outside of Amegakure Kommodo began walking down a barren road, not knowing where he was headed or what he was doing, but he kept hearing a voice, a voice that got louder and louder every second, after he was released from the cavern
"Ahhh my dear Kommodo, isn't it great to be free again, to smell the wind, the faint sound of bodies hitting the floor, the surpreme feeling of knowing that you could off someone before they would even know it. My gawd it has been too long......you know what else we have missed family" Kommodo made a shocked face as the voice continued. "Yeah you remember dont cha? or have we been locked in that vault to long, dont you remember why this all began ........Family, we gotta save em because if we don't, who will, the elders....the kages..........Hell no. if you want something done you gotta do it yourself, am i right.....of course i am. You know what Kommodo you are awfully quiet, you haven't said a word to me since our release, whats wrong don't you love me anymore"
Kommodo stopped for a second and sat beneath a tree and began to close his eyes "Shut Up"
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