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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 6:37 am
Persia sat high in the tree. He had a shuriken in one hand, and a vial of a clear liquid in another. Very carefully, he applied a single drop to each point, then put the vial away. He silently threw the shuriken, then sat back to watch the fun. I told you you'd never see another sunrise samurai
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 7:35 pm
"Can't say i can think of one." I say after a little thought.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 8:49 pm
"Shuriken!" She pushed Alex to the left, the throwing knife missing her ear. "Dirty trick of ninjas. Are you ok?" Dark said. "So you've been sleeping in trees in most of your life. Well, I have a small apartment, let's go then."
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 7:37 am
"I'm ok." I start to say but stop as the next question comes from her. "Ok," I say a bit uneasily. My thoughts:She had a blade to my throat and now she is inviting me to her house. There are some strange women around here.
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ninja of Persia Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 11:18 am
Persia silently cursed the samurai for dodging his shuriken. He perked up when he hears she was heading home. Perfect. I'll finish the job there.
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 1:08 am
"You won't see another sunrise..." She said, repeating what the ninja said. "I never bother looking at sunrises, I'm not interested in pretty things; it wastes time." It was clear from her, her clean navy blue gi simply beared her family crest; a dragon. her white hakama was simpler than her gi, just white cotton, not silk with embroidery, her black hair was tied off her face in a braid instead of an exspensive wig.
"Well, I have a few kimono given by my father," she added as an afterthought, "But 'never see another sunrise'... what could it possibly mean?"
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 4:03 pm
"Maybe he planned on poisoning your eyesight."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 5:16 pm
Persia crept up to the two silently, hidden in the shadows. In one hand he held a needle. In the other, a small paper box. He came closer. When he within 10 feet, he threw the needle. It means you die NOW! he thought.
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ninja of Persia Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 12:06 am
"Maybe!" She blocked the needle with her kodachi. The ninja hid in the bushes when she turned around. How she knew, there was a trail of blood leading to a nearby rhododendron bush.
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 12:48 pm
I turn after seeing her turn, and see the blood too. "Why don't you kill him?" I ask directly.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 4:07 am
"It takes a while to clean up the mess, people will get suspicious if there is a masked man with several sword scars and blood all over him caught in a rhododendron bush." She walked towards the bush. "However..." she took away the sword from the cotton hakama belt, and used the sheath as an alternative for a sword, and knocked him out cold. "Since there is no-one following us now, let us walk in peace, but be aware, netherless."
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:04 am
I walk over to the uncoscious body and pull off his ring. "This might help later." I say to myself. "Should we at least disable him?" I ask her not knowing how.
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ninja of Persia Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 7:32 pm
Persia floated between conciousness and darkness. Dimly he felt his ring being taken. NO! he thought. I promised... not to... lose it... he began slipping. and... I..... WON'T!!!!. He leapt up snatched the ring and threw the paper box he'd been holding, the box exploded, scattering powder everywhere. Keeping his eyes and nose closed, he ran off. I WILL be back samurai. he thought I vow as a Sueltah that you will die before this night is over.
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 4:55 am
"He's gone." I say, walking. "But Alex, since now that I am being probed by the Sueltahs," She lowered her voice to a whisper, "I'll have to take on a different role tommorow for the rest of my life to hide my Samurai code. But of course I'll still be a samurai, but not on the streets of Kyoto. Oh, I'll have to inform Fujita-san! Have you any suggestions to what I could be?" They were now outside of a large house with a board sitting on it's roof written, "Tachibana-Ya"
She unlocked the sliding door and went inside.
((Note: I think this roleplay would be set in at least 1550's to 1835's. So there won't be any computers or high-tech stuff.))
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ninja of Persia Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 7:21 pm
Persia sat in a tree outside the house. He settled down to wait. No rush, dawn was haours away. He had all night to work. Don't go to sleep samurai, you won't wake up
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