1 The Raven Takes His First Step [Training / Opened / No Kill] Mon Dec 01, 2014 10:50 pm
Tengoku
D-rank
The Raven Takes His First Step
Inside the Village.
“Your order is here.” were the words spoken by a man dressed in a white garment, words back up by a square shaped box which landed on the counter.
“Much appreciated.” Tengoku replied before leaving a few coins behind in exchange for the box.
The sun was barely arising beneath the mountains, slowly it was showing its presence on the horizon. Despite this fair and calm weather, Tengoku was wearing his usual choice of clothing. A purple jacket with a considerable large fur collar, a jacket with the Uzumaki clan symbol imprinted on the back. The jacket was unzipped and beneath it you could see a pitch black shirt, sleeveless was his choice. Same color as the pants and those sturdy sandals, impractical in the eyes of some.
Around his waist a purple sash was wrapped, serving a quite obvious purpose, as the ordinary ninja pouch needed something to cling on. Two surgical gloves were also present on him, halfway tucked inside the pouch. Alongside this container of his, lingered a white and fairly large katana. It was peculiar as well; a blade without a guard.
Dust, chaotically moving underneath his feet, ceaselessly running away. Movement, given by those heavy footsteps. Joyfully the children were heading towards the academy, though Tengoku’s lifeless eyes never moved from the ground.
“If you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.”
Friedrich Nietzsche
The raven seemed tired; his wings were stripped away. It is known that wounds are usually healed in time, though some are everlasting. Mentally trapped in his own world, Tengoku kept walking forth until he found himself beneath the towering gates of Konohagakure. Another look was given towards his package before he continued on his road.
A few minutes later.
“Oh well, this is the right spot.” were the mumbling words spoken by the raven while his knees began kissing the ground, one after another.
Apparently the Shinobi was now standing against a small sized rock; the shape was almost perfectly flat. The atmosphere was quite relaxing compared to the agitated one inside the village. Without further ado, Tengoku placed the box on top of the stone, hidden from the view of the sun as the shades were shaped by the surrounding trees.
A similar looking wooden object was taken out from his pouch, and not even a second later a cracking noise resonated from it. His fingers curled around the divided chopsticks and with other hand he opened up the squared shape box. Spicy was the spell which pierced Tengoku’s nose, the noodles were still warm despite the somehow lengthy road.
The content of the box was now empty; however, Tengoku’s day has just started. Time was not wasted, as the raven quickly arose from his seated position. “Tchhh” was the noise that echoed through the woods as the blade was no longer in its cage, the handle was invaded by his five finger army. With a sturdy grip on it, the raven began dancing around with the sword; horizontally and vertically were the slashes that followed up next.
Due to his inability to stand still, the genin displayed remarkable mobility for his level. Those swings packed quite a force, and that speed was not bad either. Small droplets of sweat began dripping down his forehead, and slowly their presence was consumed by the grassy field. Forty minutes passed and Tengoku was still moving around the rock. Despite that small breeze which kept appearing every now and then, the environment was still unfavorable for training; a bit too warm for the raven.
606 Words.