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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 11:36 pm
Yep, not really logical title, but I don't care really. I'll make a post hopefully soon after this.
Same Shinobi from last mission invited to continue. Maybe we'll pick up some more shinobi along the way, but we'll stick with the same crew as before until further notice. If you have other Mist Shinobi you want to have join, just make sure everyone knows, kay? LET'S GET IT ON!
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 9:54 pm
Vykin laid on top of the other woman, merely resting with her naked chest up against the chest of the opposing woman. With a soft laugh, the kunoichi said, "I told you I could do things with this device that you hadn't experienced before..."
The other woman giggled as well, her panting slowing down to normal breathing as she returned, "And I showed you a few things myself didn't I..."
The woman rolled them so that she was on top, giving Vykin another lustful kiss. Vykin returned with two more, allowing her breathing to return to a normal state as well. She smiled and said, "You'll have to teach me some of the things that you did back there... it just felt so soft and yet so passionate..."
Vykin let out a sigh. As her partner's face went into the light, she suddenly became fully conscious of the situation and jolted back into a sense of reality. The sun shone in her eyes as they opened, the hangover that she had causing her to immediately close them again. Rolling over, groping for the covers once more, only to realize that she didn't have any over her. She opened her eyes, facing the room as they fully opened. Her covers were lying in a mess on the ground, and there was a note on the nightstand. It read, 'Thanks for the good night, I'll see you around.' With a sigh, Vykin burned the note with her chakra and sat up in her bed. She walked over to the drug cabinet as she assembled the ingredients for her hangover cure, made with herbs indigenous to Water Country. As the elixir poured down her throat, the booming headache began to fade and she became fully awake.
Daiquiri was lying belly up, exposing his member to the world as he basked in the sunlight. Seeing that Vykin was awake, the chestnut furred pup walked over to her, jumping up towards her. Vykin caught the dog, then realizing that she was indeed naked, but putting that behind her as she began to pet Dai. Tossing him on the bed, she found the clothes that Hatari had made her grab. She now had some shorts that were a little looser, allowing a single pocket on the left side of them. she donned a brown leather belt with these. She then put on her new shirt, a dark red tight fitting shirt, almost the same style as her last shirt, however, this shirt had little sleeves that covered the upper inch or so of her arms. She then put on her black vest, the kid styled one that basically went down right below her boobs. She left it open, because she liked to have her breasts be able to move on their own terms. She slipped into her old boots and looked to Daiquiri, who gave a bark of approval. Damn she was hot. But that dream... it made her a little weirded out... cause the girl she was with was none other than Polly Devron, the girl who they had taken down just a month or so ago. Now that she mentioned it, it had been a while since she had heard anything about them. Well that settled it. Today she had something to do. Dai jumped onto her shoulder, now growing big enough where it was tight for him to fit between her breasts, and now he almost acted like a parrot. The kunoichi set out to find out what had happened to the Devron Clan.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 9:00 am
Quote: Well Altoli quit the guild and I have no idea what happened with Seto. I guess I'll invite Isato, Zagula and Mikaru when they get online again. Ele and Raven already know about the rp. Sai's breathing was slow and steady, his bare cheast rising and falling in a continous pattern. His hands were balled into fists and positioned by his hips with the palms faced up. His arms were bent with his elbows pointing towards his back, every so often one of his biceps flexed and tightened before relaxing again. Sai's body was completely still at that fact except for the random, uncontrolled tightening of the muscles around his body which was something that he never seemed to stop when he mediated. Regardless of how calm Sai could get his heart, or how peaciful his mind was placed his body would revoult against the mediation as if it was some unnatural virus that was attempting to destroy it. Sorain and him had always joked it was just his unwillingness to literally stay still, but this was starting to go too far. It had to be something more because more then ever his chest would begin to pain him and his body would become more restless despite his mind and heart being calm and still. Taking in a deep breath and holding it in, Sai slid his right leg foreward slightly and bent his left as well. After holding the postion for a long moment he let out the breath in a heavy sigh and spun forward, his fist and arms spreading away from his body and swinging at and unseen foe with open palms. Dodging, dipping, diving forward and backwards, swaying his body from side to side, and slashing his hands around at his fearless invisible oppenent Sai resembled a graciful dancer. The act lasted for half an hour before the pink haired man finally slumped down to the ground panting, sweat pealing down his skin as he did. Still breathing heavily he cocked his head back to stare into the misty night sky, a howling laugh surging from his lips as he did. A soft smile played against Sai's lips as he quietly slipped into his bedroom, his eyes immiedately falling on Tsukiyamoru's sleeping figure. 'Hmm... I wonder if she's been asleep all night or if she snuck out to do training...' Shaking his head, holding back a chuckle as his pinkish-purple hair flew around his head crazily, he quietly tip-toed to the closet and pulled out a fresh pair of boxers and grey sweats. Looking back to Tsuki he smiled again, 'So cute! Heheh..'Swiftly Sai sped his way into the bathroom and carefully shut the door behind him, trying his best to keep the click of the door as quiet as possible. "Hmmm... Well that's how many nights now I've gotten away with late night training and not getting caught?" He said with a happy sigh as he slowly turned the knobs of the shower head and slipped out of his clothes. He knew chances were his girlfriend had noticed him leaving and entering for each of his little self training sessions or late night spars with Sorain and was just not letting him know she knew, just like he had yet to mention he was still awake whenever she slipped out for her own training. A low rumbling sigh built up in his throat and pushed pass his lips as he stood in the tub allowing the warm water to roll down his back, relaxing his muscles happily. "I wonder what we're going to do today... Maybe I should call up Chon, and find out if he would mind chilling with us? Hopefully things are going well with that Mahia girl of his..." His hand slowly touched the tattoo that was on the left side of his neck. At the moment their were four people that bore the symbol of friendship on their bodies; Himself, Sorain, Musica Knote, and Tsukiyamoru. Last time he heard Sorain was thinking about getting one for Mahia as well... Sai yawned and stretched his arms happily as he slipped out of the bathtub ten minutes later, his body fresh and clean. His mind was back on the possible options him and Tsuki could do for tiday's events. Quickly he dried himself and slipped into his clothes, before turning too look at himself in the mirror. His hair was still dangling limply against his face, and his torso and arms were glistening slightly. A proud grin made its way on his face as he flexed infront of the mirror enjoying how his body had developed. 'CHA!! Bed time~' Still grinning Sai slipped out of the bathroom and quietly tip-toed back into his room, his eyes watching Tsuki happily as her chest rose and fell with her breaths. Careful not to wake her up Sai slipped into the covers with her and kissed the top of her head before letting his arm wrap around her body gently. Within a few short moments sleep claimed him into a peaceful dream.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 1:31 pm
Isato stared softly into the distance, sitting on a rooftop. He had his headphones in his ears and was listening to the music that came through them via the small device that hung from his neck. He took a long breath before looking down at the streets below him, enjoying the nice view of the scene of the people who were wandering around doing their every day activities. It was nice to just stay there. He brought his hand up and brushed his fingers through his hair for a few moments. It was nice and peaceful here now. It was almost relaxing. He liked the fact that nothing was going on. It always made it easier to sit back and relax like he was doing right now. It gave him some time to catch up on his napping time and to cloud watch. Really, it gave him a whole lot of time to do a whole lot of nothing, and that was always a good opportunity to seize onto. He smiled softly as he thought about it for a few moments and then closed his eyes, letting his mind wander, the way that it always did when he didn't have anything to do. Daydreaming was something that he did, but something that he never told anyone about. He knew that Hatari wouldn't appreciate knowing and would say something silly about it. He didn't need a title like 'daydreamer ninja' or something like that. He really didn't need any more marks on his record. His mind did wander though, just like he knew he would get in trouble from Hatari for letting it. It wasn't like anything was going on. A little daydream wasn't going to hurt him. Isato was in a strange place. It appeared to be a rather large room with tapestries and nice lighting. He blinked and looked down at his clothing, noting that it looked like the clothes that he had been wearing but were a little bit more formal. This was strange, but not something that was so strange that he couldn't accept it. He smiled softly and looked around, still letting the scene set in. A soft music began to play through the room and suddenly the scene seemed to be filled with strange people, all of whom were wearing masks. Well, that was interesting. It looked like some sort of masquerade ball. He smiled softly, and did what he usually did when faced with a social event where he didn't know what was going on or what he was expected to do. He supposed that he could pretend to dance all by himself, but that would be rather boring. He didn't want to just wander around and party by himself. He surely wasn't so lonely that he'd dance with himself in his own dreams. He smirked softly and pulled up a wall, leaning back against it, his head hanging slightly so that he could look down at the floor. This was a nice dream anyway. Even if nothing was happening, it was calming to be standing here in some strange ballroom listening to some nice soft music. He looked up suddenly, his eyes caught the form of a woman in a dress. He narrowed his eyes slightly when he realized that it seemed very familiar. She stood before him, the mask concealing her face from his view before she slowly brought her hand up to him, as if asking for a dance. This was something that was incredibly strange to the teal haired swordsman. He smiled softly and brought his hand up and forward, taking a hold of the woman's offered hand. There was no reason for him to not dance in his own dream about a ballroom and dancing. He smiled as he slowly was pulled forward into the dance and moved around the ballroom. Still there was something odd about this. There was something about this woman that seemed so familiar, and there was something about the faceless shadows of people who were also at the dance. He wasn't sure what it was but a lot of this made him slightly uneasy. He knew that he could move into action if he needed to though. It didn't appear that he was going to need to though. As his little dream continued it began to fade to black until everything had vanished and left him with nothing but the darkness behind his eyelids. Isato opened his eyes as his music player stopped. He reached up, taking the device up from under his scarf and looking at it for a few long moments. It looked like it had reached the end of the play list that he had set up. Well, that made a lot of sense. He had been worried that he was out of battery power or something, and that was going to be bad for the rest of his day. He didn't want to spend a day without music having to listen to things that he really didn't want to.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 3:42 pm
Tsuki had heard him leave and come back, she was a rather light sleeper after all. It was hard to sneak by her and not know. She felt him crawl into bed, keeping her breath as it had been, then his arm sliding around her waist. She opened an eye then, making sure that he was asleep before she carefully slipped out of his grasp, a hand holding his arm before lowering it gently to the bed. Sorry Sai, but as you need to train, so do I. She pulled on a pair of sweat pants and a short robe, slipping outside. Sayuri ran upstairs as she went down, doing what she normally did which was keep an eye on Sai for her. "Arigato, Sayuri-chan." She whispered, slipping outside. She glanced around, breathing in the night air, exhaling slowly before she moved to a more open area to train in. She moved out into the field a little more, standing there with a light sigh. Her hair free around her face, she closed her eyes and focused, making a sort of ice dummy that she could practice against for a while. The robe had come off, leaving her in a tank top as she placed the robe on a tree branch. Holding out her hands as if she were gripping something, the water from the dummy started forming into swords, the handles forming in her hands. She hardened and sharpened them with her chakra as she had been taught, starting to try and better her fighting with her two swords. Swinging one to the side, she fought an invisible enemy, grimacing as she ducked down. She was playing out that fight with Ramirez still, making sure she wouldn't have ended up in such a position has she had. It was still bothering her, even after this long. About five minutes later, she stood over an invisible body, her sword having just cut through his throat. Straightening, she thought about that mission again, wondering if they were going to finish it soon. I would guess so. It has been a rather long time. She mused, glancing up to the sky which was starting to lighten. s**t. Dissolving the swords into Mist, she grabbed her robe form the tree and dashed inside, keeping her movements silent. There was no way she was going to be able to hide what she had done considering he did wake up rather early to fix her breakfast. She slipped into their room, watching as Sayuri left, opening a drawer as quietly as she could, grabbing her clothes for the day along with fresh panties and binding before slipping into the bathroom. Turning on the water, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the warm water rolling over her sore muscles. He knows I'm sure. I wouldn't expect him not to.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:22 am
Sai chuckled lightly as Sayuri came into the room, his petting the large siberian husky's head softly as she curled up by the edge of his bed. "Good girl... Mmm, guess Tsuki was waiting for me to come in for her to trAAIIN.. Mmmm..." He said with a loud yawn before rolling onto his back and stretching his tired muscles. Yawning again both of his hands slid up to rub his face roughly in an attempt to remove the sleep that clung to his eyes. "All this sneaking around... When we both know what each other is doing. I'm mean how logical can a shinobi be to think they would be able to sneak away in the middle of the night when they're in bed with another shinobi? It's like expecting a kid to not notice you taking away his favorite toy, while he's playing with it." Sai said with a laugh, enjoying the way he had made the analogy. Quote: After Tsuki comes back in Despite his efforts to try and get himself up to cook while Tsuki was off training, Sai was just to exhausted from the continuing string of late night training and early morning breakfast. His body had been spread across the bed comidically, his right leg hanging off the bed as his arms angled themselves awkwardly above his head. The blanket covering from his knees to his waist as his bare chest rose and fell in his deep sleep.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 10:57 am
Tsuki came out of the shower, wearing some rather relaxed clothes, the jacket left open since she was still rather warm. Rubbing her aching scars on her back, she peeked out of the bathroom door having finished getting ready for the day. Seeing that he was fast asleep, she smiled softly, holding down a giggle at his positioning upon the bed, for once not blushing at seeing him without a shirt. She seemed to ponder something for a moment before she nodded to herself, leaving him be to sleep as she slipped out of their room again and headed downstairs to try her hand at cooking them breakfast for once. It wasn't that she couldn't cook, it's just that she didn't know how to make as many things as him, or cook often at all. Sayuri perked up as she walked by the living room, chuckling since she knew the husky knew she was going to make food. "You have to eat your own food sweetie. I'm sorry." She rubbed the dogs head with a faint smile, feeding her before starting upon their own breakfast. Hmm... what the hell to make? No, don't even comment to that. She blushed as she heard the comment anyways, facepalming with a heavy sigh, shaking her head. NO. Her hand brushed the necklace at her throat, going to the fridge to start picking out things to make as he rested upstairs.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:30 pm
"Mmmm..." Sai groaned loudly as he shifted around in the bed several times before finally rolling off the bed itself and landing on his head with a loud thud. "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow... FOOD?" He said as he rubbed his head gingerly before stopping and sniffing the air, the smell of food cooking wafting into the room from downstairs. "Food? FOOD?! Squee!!~~" Grinning happily Sai dashed out of the room and down the stairs, jumping the last few steps only to loose his balance comidically and continuing in a roll to the entrance of the kitchen. Quickly he stood correctly before sneaking into the room and slipping behind Tsuki, his arms slipping around her and holding her waist as he laid his head on her shoulder softly. "Whaca cookin' good lookin'?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:21 pm
Sorain sat up in his bead and yawned. Looking forward he saw the mirror and his reflection. His hair was very messy. He took a deeper look at it and smiled. His hair had grown alot since he last cheked. Sorain rubbed his mangy hair and looked over to his right to see a sleeping Mahia. Sorain smiled and climbed out of bed and headed towards the shower. It was like being back in there world all over again. Sorain thought that he really should make up a name for that world. Sorain climbed into the shower and turned the heat up. He figured that Mahia would wake up soon, she always did seem to wake up right after him and if he had learned anything in there roughly tweenty five years together, she would head directly to the kitchen, start cooking, and dance."If I influence someone else then they are not following my path on their own accord, they are doing it because I swayed them"-Hyuuga Sorain
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:28 pm
As soon as Sorain turned on the shower Mahia stretched and yawned in bed opening her big bright golden eyes and smiled as she looked out the window at the rising sun. She sat up slowly and stretched again. She knew that today was going to be anther wonderful day. Mahia smiled to herself and got out of bed and went over to the mirror and fixed her hair and grabbed her robe and headed straight to the kitchen and turned on her favorite music and began preparing Sorain his morning meal.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:41 pm
Sorain stepped out the shower and shook his long silver hair dry. He looked out of the corner of his eye and sure enough mahia was dancing around cooking breakfast. Her hair was so long that it almost reached the floor behind her. Which was not really saying much because she was short no matter how you looked at it. Sorain walked out and wrapped his arms around Mahia from behind and planted a soft kiss on her lips"good mourning." He said smiling. His belly began to rumble, he was hungry and the smell of Mahias eggs were about to force him to attack. But he forced himself back and sat down at the table like he used to. He had memory's of sitting half asleep at the breakfast table waiting for the food to be presented to her."If I influence someone else then they are not following my path on their own accord, they are doing it because I swayed them"-Hyuuga Sorain
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:50 pm
Mahia smiled at herself as Sorain appeared behind her right on time. "Good morning sweety. You're right on time like always Sorain." She said happily and turned to look at him and smiled even more at the sight of him sitting at the kitchen table waiting for his breakfast. Mahia quickly finished making his food and put it on his plate and set it right in front of him along with all of the utensils he needed. She then quickly turned and poured his morning tea and set it infront of him. "Enjoy." She said happily and then sat down at her set with her own cup of tea and started sipping it calmly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:55 pm
"Oh my god. Ive waited years for this" he said stabbing his fork into the plate and bringing up some of the scrabbled eggs. Heavenly, truely heavenly. Thats when it happened. He looked at the cup. It was his tea, the tea that she had designed custom for him. Sorain grabbed the tea and sipped it and instantly went into a state of bliss. He remembered why he had stayed with her for so long. She was the perfect house wife, perfect mother. Sorain smiled at her and then continued to finish off the rest of his food, "Get dressed. We cant lay around naked all day like yesterday, I need to get a mission restarted today and your comming" He said in between chews. Sorain then remembered that he needed to give her the symbole of Boshoku. Sorian would not risk loosing Mahia again. If she had the Boshoku symbol then he would be able to connect to her mind and find her where ever she was, and she could contact him when ever she wanted to"If I influence someone else then they are not following my path on their own accord, they are doing it because I swayed them"-Hyuuga Sorain
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:13 pm
Mahia blushed slightly then smiled at Sorain. "Well I'm sorry we laid around the house like that yesterday. I thought you enjoyed it. I guess I'll go get dressed now since you can't stand the sight of me like this." She said teasingly and set her tea cup down and stood up and started to walk out of the kitchen but paused when she passes Sorain and kissed him on the lips. "I'll hurry and get ready for the day." She said as she left the kitchen and went into the bedroom grabbed some clean clothes and took a quick shower and washed her long flowing hair. After she was done she got out of the shower and started drying off and wrapped her hair in a towel to keep it out of her way while she got dressed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 9:24 pm
Sorain grinned at her for a moment before getting up to put the dishes away. He then turned around and walked over to the closet. He decided to go with his blue kimono today, black Yukita. He grabbed his mist medicla core head band, gloves, and face mask. There was also two pouches on the dresser filled with really small scrolls about the size of a gum wrapper. They cotained everything he would need for a mission, even another one of those cabins just in case. Sorain returned to the living room and sat down on the couch. His japanese sumo/samuri sandles in front of him. He slipped on the socks and then stepped into the sandles. Rising him about an extra two inches off the ground."If I influence someone else then they are not following my path on their own accord, they are doing it because I swayed them"-Hyuuga Sorain
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