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 Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 9:47 pm
Kyuukudo was seated in the moonlit field. The wind blew tall grass that was around him, extending up to his chest while sitting down. His choku-tou was laid across his lap and his eyes were closed. His legs were folded as he was in meditation. He released his senses, reading the area with his hearing, sense of smell, and touch. He was performing the nine ninja cutting fingers, reciting their names. It was a basic concentration exercise.
"Zetsu. Shini. Ken..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 5:57 pm
*u hear the wind pass and the leaves rustle* ~soft and menacing~ heheheheh... Ur mind is mine *grotesque hands start to grab u from ur attention exercise*
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 7:57 pm
Kyuukudo's eyes flashed open and swung his chokuto. It was sheathed, and so it beat against the hands and didn't cut, but it allowed him to leap away. He slowly drew the sword, the blade catching the light of the shimmering moon. "Show yourself, and we shall begin."
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 4:26 pm
meh ur 2 boring 2 fight. ur just gonna fall for my illusions so i'll leave...*everything settles*
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