1 Thirst for more [Chisaki/Private] Fri Aug 29, 2014 3:04 pm
Orochi Enaka
D-rank
Early morning-Grand Palace Hotel
A man sat in a comfortable chair near the suite's saloon table, staring at an entire array of documents, records and other sorts of papers, reading them quietly while enjoying a cup of White Ceylon tea, his favorite and quite an expensive tea. Leaning back in his chair, the man held a map containing a good dozen papers, reports on a fight that had been abandoned by two of its contestants. Surely it was boring to watch from other people's views, but Enaka had found something interesting. He had found a medical-nin with promise, rivaling the potential within his own clan and outright outranking his own niece Risu with a great length.
The papers contained descriptions made by Enaka's lieutenant Itsukuchi Hataro, who had a keen sense on anatomy of the human body thanks to his insane talent with puppetry. As always his report was very detailed and quite interesting to read, given his good work of using a lot of side notes, mentioning everything peculiar he has seen and noticed. It was very entertaining to have information about Senju Chisaki, the current head of the Senju clan, as well as the potential future wife of the current hokage Senju Sousetsu.
A malicious grin appeared on the Ouroboros Regent's face when reading the meticulously detailed report on the transformation which had occured during that fight. Not many times would anyone outside of the Ouroboros clan find the way through medical ninjutsu to alter the body into a desired shape, however, somewhere along the line Enaka knew there was something strangely and vastly different between the knowledge of his clan regarding bodymodification and the transformation created and executed by that young Senju woman.
"A demon, hmm?" Enaka laughed, turning his face towards the masked man standing at the entrance of his suite. "My, my Hataro, has she left such a profound image on your mind, that you would brandish her to be a demon?"
For a moment, a cold, shallow laughter sounded through the room, with the man from who the sound came looking at the village spread out below on the ground. Through his window he could see the village displayed in the evening's sky. In his hand he held the potential for more research, an interesting plaything for future endeavors, while before him, was a place to be conquered, manipulated and controlled. Life was beautiful and bountiful indeed.
Turning around, Enaka looked at Hataro and Myra, who stood at the other side of the door, adjacent to the Itsukuchi puppeteer. The scarred woman only gave a simple bow, when Enaka passed her and Hataro while walking through the door, stopping one step beyond the portal.
"Get the facility ready," The man said coldly, continuing towards the penthouse suite of the hokage.
Using the elevator to get one level higher, Enaka managed to reach the level where the Hokage and his personal were staying. Two ANBU operatives were guarding the Hokage's personal suite, however, after a single sign made by Enaka, they switched their usual ANBU masks for a black example.
Giving a single bow when the man approached the doors barring him from simply entering the Hokage's suite unnoticed, the two men vanished from sight, leaving the entire corridor empty except for Enaka.
"Milord Hokage, do you have a moment?" The man would say calmly, while knocking on the door. His expression changing into the mask he had been upholding for over a decade in Konoha: the face of an innocent and friendly man who would always lend his ears and wisdom. "There is a matter I wish to speak to you about."
A man sat in a comfortable chair near the suite's saloon table, staring at an entire array of documents, records and other sorts of papers, reading them quietly while enjoying a cup of White Ceylon tea, his favorite and quite an expensive tea. Leaning back in his chair, the man held a map containing a good dozen papers, reports on a fight that had been abandoned by two of its contestants. Surely it was boring to watch from other people's views, but Enaka had found something interesting. He had found a medical-nin with promise, rivaling the potential within his own clan and outright outranking his own niece Risu with a great length.
The papers contained descriptions made by Enaka's lieutenant Itsukuchi Hataro, who had a keen sense on anatomy of the human body thanks to his insane talent with puppetry. As always his report was very detailed and quite interesting to read, given his good work of using a lot of side notes, mentioning everything peculiar he has seen and noticed. It was very entertaining to have information about Senju Chisaki, the current head of the Senju clan, as well as the potential future wife of the current hokage Senju Sousetsu.
A malicious grin appeared on the Ouroboros Regent's face when reading the meticulously detailed report on the transformation which had occured during that fight. Not many times would anyone outside of the Ouroboros clan find the way through medical ninjutsu to alter the body into a desired shape, however, somewhere along the line Enaka knew there was something strangely and vastly different between the knowledge of his clan regarding bodymodification and the transformation created and executed by that young Senju woman.
"A demon, hmm?" Enaka laughed, turning his face towards the masked man standing at the entrance of his suite. "My, my Hataro, has she left such a profound image on your mind, that you would brandish her to be a demon?"
For a moment, a cold, shallow laughter sounded through the room, with the man from who the sound came looking at the village spread out below on the ground. Through his window he could see the village displayed in the evening's sky. In his hand he held the potential for more research, an interesting plaything for future endeavors, while before him, was a place to be conquered, manipulated and controlled. Life was beautiful and bountiful indeed.
Turning around, Enaka looked at Hataro and Myra, who stood at the other side of the door, adjacent to the Itsukuchi puppeteer. The scarred woman only gave a simple bow, when Enaka passed her and Hataro while walking through the door, stopping one step beyond the portal.
"Get the facility ready," The man said coldly, continuing towards the penthouse suite of the hokage.
Using the elevator to get one level higher, Enaka managed to reach the level where the Hokage and his personal were staying. Two ANBU operatives were guarding the Hokage's personal suite, however, after a single sign made by Enaka, they switched their usual ANBU masks for a black example.
Giving a single bow when the man approached the doors barring him from simply entering the Hokage's suite unnoticed, the two men vanished from sight, leaving the entire corridor empty except for Enaka.
"Milord Hokage, do you have a moment?" The man would say calmly, while knocking on the door. His expression changing into the mask he had been upholding for over a decade in Konoha: the face of an innocent and friendly man who would always lend his ears and wisdom. "There is a matter I wish to speak to you about."