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 Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 4:35 pm
ok there is an available Kage spot if you think you can handle it post here an RP Sample of at least three paragraphs long 5 sentences a paragraph be very specific and literate I want to pick the right person for the job thank you.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 5:46 pm
Seeing as to how I was his student, I'll try my best.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:07 pm
Before the traitor of Mist stood a shinobi many had read about, and many more either feared or revered. There was no mistaking him. Brown hair, sharp pointed teeth, and a large sword wrapped in bandages, it could only be...
"Sensei" the betrayer said calmly, looking the swordsman in the eyes as a look of relief overcame his face. "Have you come to stand up for me?" he asked anxiously, looking over his shoulder again. But when he looked back, he could not bear to comprehend. This wasn't a look of concern or care, it was a cold, hard look, only reserved for....
"I am no longer your sensei. Today" he stated calmly, resting his hand on the wrapped sword, "I am your executioner. I wished you would grow strong, serve our village with pride. Why did you do it?" he asked, finally a trace of an emotion clouding his face. A single tear ran down his cheek as he tightened his hold on the blade handle. "You know why I did it? I was always her favorite student, out fo everyone in the village. I trained under you to learn the skills I needed to prove I was the best" the betrayer stated, a tint of anger hazing his voice. "But when she named you her successor, I felt it should go to someone more...deserving. Someone who could best her, as I did, as you never could. That old lady was weak, a pitiful.."
"Shut your mouth" Yoshitsune commanded, swinging his arm downward hard. The sword had come with it, creating a small tremor and crator where the tip of the blade met the ground. "I do not know why she appointed me her successor, but that gives you no right to kill Lady Mizukage and expect to get away with it, let alone take her place. "You can't kill me sensei" the traitor stated, drawing a pair of katanas and crossing them over his chest. "I killed a Kage, making me one of the most powerful shinobi in existance" he crowed victoriously, looking behind himself over his shoulder.
When he had turned his head back, Yoshitsune was gone, in his former place was a short length of bandages. Too late he realized and leaned to the side as a mass of greyish scales shaved his left arm, peeling away cloth, then skin, then a bit of muscle. In pain, he dropped one of his swords and disappeared in a sworl of Mist. Around Yoshitsune a thick mist began to form. "You dare to use our techniques against me" he said in mock outrage, leaning the blade into the crook of his arm as he made hand seals. From nearby, a tidal wave rose from a smaller lake and crashed over the mist, dispelling it and revealing his now waterlogged opponent, sitting on a low-hanging tree branch and clutching his left arm in pain. The area around Yoshitsune had more or less became a lake now, with Yoshitsune standing on the water's surface, Samehada cocked over his shoulder. Jumping down, the traitor landed on top of the water as well, drawing his sword while trying to avoid moving his injuted arm. He charged at Yoshitsune, swinging what appeared to be wildly, but was actually a created sword form. Yoshitsune raised Samehada and began his countering, the dueling shinobi appearing to be in a dance with each other, steel hitting shark skin and bandages, neither shinobi losing ground. Finally, an apparent misstep on Yoshitsune's part, allowing his opponent to get behind him. "Hah" his opponent laughed, driving the sword into Yoshitsune's back and out through his chest. Yoshitsune fell forward into the water, flinging Samehada over his shoulder before disappearing into the water. Having trained under Yoshitsune for a few years, the traitor knew about his bloodline, and when he was seriously injured his body would revert to water form until it healed itself. Laughing in victory, he walked off the water's edge and onto dryer ground. Embedded in the ground was Samehada, the shark skin blade. Another proof that I am the greatest" he crowed loudly, sheathing his own sword and grasping the handle of the blade. As his hand closed around it, however, spikes shot through his hand."AAaaaaahhhhhhhhh" he cried in pain, trying to move. he struggled before looking down to see... Two hands grabbing his ankles?
"Miss me" a calm voice called, pulling the shinobi down into the ground up to his chest, leaving only his head and arms barely above ground. "How? I killed you" he cried in pain and frustration. Yoshitsune appeared above ground, looking down at the shinobi. One strong step, a loud Crack, and the arm holding Samehada turned loose. "One: used a water clone throughout the fight, while I was hiding under the water. Two: I knew you'd get greedy and violate..." he finished, picking up his large blade. "Three: NEVER, touch Samehada unless you have a death wish" he said sadistically, grinning a sharky smile as the tip of the blade came down upon the shinobi's shaved arm, separating it from his body. Among the cry of pain, Yoshitsune rested Samehada on his back and uprooted the shinobi, picking up his severed arm with the other hand. The shinobi grinned maniacally and, with a shaking injured arm and hand, tried to draw his own sword. Before it could come an inch from the sheath, however, his eyes became froze in terror, his hand stopping. Yoshitsune had drawn Samehada, swung once, and rested it on his back again. The traitor breathed no more as Yoshitsune took the severed arm and slapped the corpse's cheek, causing both halves of him to fall dead. "Um, I overdid it again, didn't I?" he asked the approaching ANBU, giving them a sharptoothed grin.
((I could have made the first paragraph longer I guess, but eh))
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:50 pm
I wouldnt mind doing it,but thats only if you dont like the ones that apply
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