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 Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 8:35 am
 This graveyard has monuments to the fallen ninja who once served the village. Several ninjas have graves here to honor their sacrifices. Among the honored here are: Gaara Chiyo Kouryuu Mitsude (complete with Eisei sealed into the tombstone) Kiana Mitsude Masashi Hikotsu Sasori Satetsu Kankuro I Temari I The following four ninja have statues here honoring them, for they were the founders of the village. Lord Shodaime Kazekage, for discovering the location for the village and laying down the foundations. Chikamatsu Monzaemon, for inventing the puppetry technique and for sealing Shukaku into the first Jinchuuriki. The first Jinchuuriki for the Shukaku, for paving the way for later Jinchuuriki such as Gaara, Sasori II, and Mina. Valen Mitsude, for gathering ninjas with the Ley Gift and for massive amounts of research into the village, as well as building the Mitsude Estate.
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:57 pm
((wow. just don't tell anyone else that meaning. *shivers* creepy))
Fujin walked past the four main tombstones of the villages founding ninjas. "This place always upset's me." He walked up to main monument and placed Midori down. "We need Yamanaki before we do anything."
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2008 12:01 pm
(It's on the interwebs now. People know. Besides, give Fujin a proper last name and this can be avoided.)
Mako walked by an unmarked grave and frowned.
"Yea. Me too." He shook his head for a second as if to postpone a feeling. "Who was that one kid?" He said to change the subject.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 9:49 am
Fujin stood there, beside Midori. "One kid? Oh, you mean Kazu." Fujin started to laugh. "Well I personally think It's Karu's long lost brother. Haha." Fujin shrugged. "But apparently he's just some kid with the Mitsude genes. No one knows where he comes from. However, I find it pretty strange how closely Kazu sounds just like Karu. That is just my observation though."
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 8:15 pm
Mako's still seemed to be hopeless, but he grinned anyway and sighed.
"Maybe. But what Kazu has in pure, annoying innocence, Karu replaces with pure, annoying angst."
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 9:49 am
Yamanaki sighed, leaning against the back of Kouryou's tombstone.
"Christ... What the ******** is it all for... Nothing I do makes a damn bit of difference, and everybody around me is dying..."
He pulled out a cigarette, looking at it. "I never did like Midori smoking. Something about a Medic-nin with a nicotine addiction just... Ah hell." He pulled out a lighter and lit the cigarette, pulling deeply from it and breathing a cloud of smoke into the air. "Hope I get cancer. At least that'll take my mind off the bullshit I have to deal with."
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Number X Loxagn Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 5:48 pm
Mako twisted his mouth, then walked to Yamanaki, took the end of the cigarette, and squeezed it between his fingers.
"I never did get those." He inhaled with the air of a hypocrite and a sage and began to speak after sitting next to him.
"Y'no, they're immortal now. I think it's because of people like you and I. You were on the ANBU force for how long now? Anyway, I know it's a bit cheesy, but the fact that after all these years, you still hurt this bad when things go down south, well, that's how I know that they live forever."
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 10:28 am
Fujin stormed over their, snatching the cigarette out of Mako's hands and throwing it to the ground. WHile he stepped on it he spoke, "That damn thing brings nothing but bad air. It taints the wind." He looked towards Yamanaki. "So are you going to mope around everytime something goes bad. You should probably follow my method and just flow with life. You never know what oppertunities the wind will bring." He would wait, until Yamanaki looked at his direction. "Good to be back." He had a smile on his face.
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Number X Loxagn Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 12:30 pm
He looked up, pure shock crossing his face.
After several moments, it was obvious that he wasn't going to come out of shock of his own volition.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 1:06 pm
Fujin scratched the back of his head. "Hey uh...Mako. I think he's going to stay like that for awhile." he removed his hand from the back of his head and started rubbing the bottom of his nose with a smile. "I don't think he's experience seeing a dead guy come back to life in his long life. heheh." Fujin moved to the side of Yamanaki and began to poke him. "Helloooooo. I'm obviously not a ghost."
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 2:38 pm
"Get some cold water. That'll wake him up." He said with a grim face of remembrance, going off into a direction and coming back with a cold bucket of water.
"Don't kill me after this." He took a step back and lunged forward, splashing the cold water onto him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 2:18 pm
Yamanaki jerked out of his stupor, staring at Fujin. "If this is some kind of grief-induced hallucination..."
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Number X Loxagn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 6:25 pm
Mako couldn't help but look down, grabbing his temples, and say something.
"Dude, he's alive. Not only will I vouch for that, but the proof is as simple as the cold water on your face. Err, sorry for that by the way." Mako looked down on his shirt, and with a grim look, took a burnt Demon Country cigar and placed it in Yamanaki's hand.
"I'm sorry." He said, looking down and frowning. "I-I gotta go."
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 12:23 pm
Fujin turned to Mako. "Alright man. Good luck on the upcoming exams!" He waved and then turned back to Yamanaki. "I ain't know hallucination. I'm the real deal."
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Number X Loxagn Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 5:50 pm
Yamanaki looked down at the cigar, and nodded grimly. "I see."
He stood. "A wedding, Chuunin exams... and now a funeral. Fujin..."
He looked over at his student. "I'm sorry. I guess that I'm really not much use to anyone anymore..."
He left, a piece of paper falling from his pocket as he walked away.
(exit)
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