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 Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:01 am
((lol, I didn't use the sharingan. I used the death-viewing skill. My left eye is the sharingan)) Ancheta than looked to the sides, slowly, and began to scoot away into the forest. He did so while focusing chakra into his legs and than launched himself away as the leaves surrounded him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:08 am
(what levle of Genjutsu is it? becouse if its c or less then I should have canceld it.)
Shenn wached as the strange nin dissaperd into the distance as the illusion wore off.
"...I hate illusions...."
Shenn looked down at the sack on ryo and opent it to see (just put how much you gave becouse I dont remember) ryo.
"well....I guess I can go see the old guy again..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:10 am
Shenn proceded bach to the retired ninjas house to ask about the "present" he would trade for the 3000 ryo
Shenn knocked on the dore hopfuly.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:11 am
Gihn_the_wolf (what levle of Genjutsu is it? becouse if its c or less then I should have canceld it.) Shenn wached as the strange nin dissaperd into the distance as the illusion wore off. "...I hate illusions...." Shenn looked down at the sack on ryo and opent it to see (just put how much you gave becouse I dont remember) ryo. "well....I guess I can go see the old guy again..." ((Rank A, son!!!)) 1500ryo
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:15 am
(hate genjutsu's....)
(so you gonna be the old guy or what? and yes I was talking about the "sute")
Shenn wated for a momment buy nowone ansewerd so Shenn knocked again.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:18 am
((WHAT?!?! I don't wanna be old! You've done it allready, you can do it))
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:21 am
(beh! but I cannot give myself a costom Item the others wouldent beleave it,and say i cheated and stuff,if your the one who I get it from they will know its real)
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2006 9:46 am
(beh! whatever you say)
finaly the old man opened the dore.
"ah Shenn what can I do for you boy? did you forget somthing?"
"Well sir I have got the 3000 ryo..."
"already!? well I dont care much how so common itn and lemme show you what Ive got for you boy!"
"alright sir"
so the two of them wwent inside whare the old nin showed shenn to his closet and pulled out a semi dark bluish green full body track sute.
"this baby was wore by every great fighter in my day although they seem to have gone out of style as of late becouse I dont see many of them around.
"oh its prety what is it?"Shenn ancously asked.
"well you see its for you to whare,it increeces your strength to to the way it constrickts you muscles and yet it allows for maximum mobility as it can stretch in any direction esaly it also helps you with workouts! and its yours for that 3000 ryo...you see I cant just give theas babys away!"
"I understand sir of corse I will buy it!"
so the extange was made and Shenn dawnd the teal track suit...and it felt encredibel!
Shenn had never felt so good as he jumped aroung now dressed in from head to toe in a skinn tight green/teal suit!
"I wonder why they went out of style!" asked shen
"I dont know...times change I guess" said the old man with a smile.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 10:47 am
( Mission: 1/15 )
After having entered the forest, he made his way to the elderly male client, giving a courteous bow of his head before he woudl give the necessary questioning. "I've been assigned to you for your 'mission'." He wasn't sure how to play it off any better than that, but the old man smiled knowingly and pointed toward a small garden.. Naming off a few things Taisaku had to do right away.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 10:49 am
( Mission: 2/15 )
First of all, Taisaku had been instructed to pull the many weeds which plagued the man's garden.. Which seemed like a simple enough task, which also brought to mind why this mission thusfar was fairly easy.. For a C ranked mission that was. He bowed down, arms extending and he carefully took up the weeds in his hands, pulling root and all free of the growing plants around them.. This would take some time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 10:51 am
( Mission: 3/15 )
Hand full after hand full he removed the weeds, placing them neatly in a composte pile to be broken down by nature and used to feed the useful plants growing in the garden. Some time had passed by this time, and his meticulous work had gotten him roughly a third of the way down the acre of land, and sweat was already beginning to form around his brow, but he knew the mission would take time, and thus he would give it to the old man, for the sake of that.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 10:53 am
( Mission: 4/15 )
The time passed relatively slowly, but Taisaku no longer had a comprehension of the passing of time, his only thoughts being on the task at hand. A quick glance out of the corner of his eye granted him a look at the old man seated in a rocking chair, drinking some cool looking beverage while Taisaku slaved.. But that was the nature of being a ninja.. A very double edged sword to say the very least. He had by this time gotten half way down the acre of land, still pulling and feeding the composte pile.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 10:57 am
( Mission: 5/15 )
Soon enough all concept of what he was doing had been lost to his mind, and he saw the blades of grass before him as some obscure enemy, and his hands smote them as they rose to it, pulling them free of the life-giving soil and throwing them into the composte pile, their last resting place, a veritable mass graveyard of leafy intruders. By this time his motions had become mechanical in nature, and infallible like a machine, he was nearly done, another half acre to go and he would be on to the next task, a seemingly simple one.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 11:14 am
( Mission: 6/15 )
Soon enough he had taken up the last handful of grass, and he looked back upon his work, looking over the now lush looking garden. With the grass now thrown into the composte pile, he wiped his brow free of the sweat which had over time accumulated there. His next task would hopefully be much easier than that had been.. And so he headed over toward the man, who was pointing at the object he was to take up.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 12:43 pm
( Mission: 7/15 )
He approached the house and saw quickly enough what the old man was pointing at. It was two barrels, connected by means of a long stick between the middle of them. He lowered his large frame beneath the stick and lifted it upward on his right shoulder.. The buckets being empty he could do this.. Now it was off in the direction of the stream.
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