1 Unclear road ahead.[Fukai/private/nokill] Wed Aug 03, 2016 6:13 pm
Takashi
D-rank
Deep within the lonely forest of Iwagakure no sato. A gentle soul 5 foot tall stood in silence as he gazed upon a crafted stone monument, with his demeanor filled with sorrow and despair and his purple eye devoid of all emotions. The gentle wind blew over the calm forest tugging the purple scarf tied around the Shinobi’s neck, a wave of blue rose petals took to the skies from the bouquet of flower formerly placed in-front of the momentum by the Shinobi.
“I finally made it brother, I finally have mine” the figure spoke with a certain uncertainty in his tone and a forced smile stretched over his face while his right hand simultaneously stretched forward to reveal a head band with the symbol of the stone engraved on it. The figure immediately squat down in a calm manner with a tear drop running down both cheeks. “I wish the both of you were here to see this” he spoke with a trembling voice as he tried to hold back another tear from running down his cheek. A few second passed in utter silence with the only notable sound being the wavering trees…
I have to stop this. The figure pronounced as he wiped off the tear from his eye. I, Takashi a Shinobi of the stone a member of the Fantomusodo and a part of the Phantom family should not be seen crying after all, he proclaimed with a smile over his face and his demeanor filled with confidence and pride. He quickly rose to his foot while simultaneously fastening the head band to his head. I have to be on my way now brothers. I have somewhere to be, someone to meet and answers to seek. I don’t plan to be late. He calmly turned around in an attempt to leave, revealing the symbol of his clan inscribed on his shirt in the process But no matter what lies ahead of me, I promise to surpass and not let you two down.
The Shinobi quickly dashed off leaving the momentum behind. He quickly took to the trees, jumping from on branch to the other in an attempt to make it to his test ground, where he was meant to meet it up with another Shinobi of the Stone. His appearance and identity yet unknown but that didn’t bother the Genin. Whoever he was and whatever task he might have prepared for him, he was sure to give it his all.
Training ground
Not long after his sprint in the forest, Takashi came to a stop at a clearing 50 meters wide. 5 6 ft cylindrical stone pillars stood tall, in a crescent pattern at one edge of the field. It was clear they were built for target practices as dart boards could be seen fastened to each.
Takashi surveyed the land scape with his eye swaying from left to right in other to pick up on every detail, no matter how minute or irrelevant it may seem. It quickly came to his notice that the center of the field was barren of grasses and the surrounding trees where all too thick making it hard to see a few meters inside it. This was a training field Takashi had never been too and even though it belonged to his clan, he found the setting fascinating and private enough for future personal training.
Takashi quickly let out a breath of relief as his eye drifted off from the ground to the sky where he gazed upon the sun. Seems I am too early he murmured that’s a good sign. But what to do now he calmly pondered.
He quickly drew out his three Shuriken’s after positioning himself 10 meters away from the stone poles. Narrowing his view to meet the center dot at the target board, Takashi would let go of each shuriken with pinpoint accuracy. However he would miss his target but still get the board, and though a bit disappointing for him he would immediately head towards the board to draw them out after which he would go back to his previous position and try again and again.
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“I finally made it brother, I finally have mine” the figure spoke with a certain uncertainty in his tone and a forced smile stretched over his face while his right hand simultaneously stretched forward to reveal a head band with the symbol of the stone engraved on it. The figure immediately squat down in a calm manner with a tear drop running down both cheeks. “I wish the both of you were here to see this” he spoke with a trembling voice as he tried to hold back another tear from running down his cheek. A few second passed in utter silence with the only notable sound being the wavering trees…
I have to stop this. The figure pronounced as he wiped off the tear from his eye. I, Takashi a Shinobi of the stone a member of the Fantomusodo and a part of the Phantom family should not be seen crying after all, he proclaimed with a smile over his face and his demeanor filled with confidence and pride. He quickly rose to his foot while simultaneously fastening the head band to his head. I have to be on my way now brothers. I have somewhere to be, someone to meet and answers to seek. I don’t plan to be late. He calmly turned around in an attempt to leave, revealing the symbol of his clan inscribed on his shirt in the process But no matter what lies ahead of me, I promise to surpass and not let you two down.
The Shinobi quickly dashed off leaving the momentum behind. He quickly took to the trees, jumping from on branch to the other in an attempt to make it to his test ground, where he was meant to meet it up with another Shinobi of the Stone. His appearance and identity yet unknown but that didn’t bother the Genin. Whoever he was and whatever task he might have prepared for him, he was sure to give it his all.
Training ground
Not long after his sprint in the forest, Takashi came to a stop at a clearing 50 meters wide. 5 6 ft cylindrical stone pillars stood tall, in a crescent pattern at one edge of the field. It was clear they were built for target practices as dart boards could be seen fastened to each.
Takashi surveyed the land scape with his eye swaying from left to right in other to pick up on every detail, no matter how minute or irrelevant it may seem. It quickly came to his notice that the center of the field was barren of grasses and the surrounding trees where all too thick making it hard to see a few meters inside it. This was a training field Takashi had never been too and even though it belonged to his clan, he found the setting fascinating and private enough for future personal training.
Takashi quickly let out a breath of relief as his eye drifted off from the ground to the sky where he gazed upon the sun. Seems I am too early he murmured that’s a good sign. But what to do now he calmly pondered.
He quickly drew out his three Shuriken’s after positioning himself 10 meters away from the stone poles. Narrowing his view to meet the center dot at the target board, Takashi would let go of each shuriken with pinpoint accuracy. However he would miss his target but still get the board, and though a bit disappointing for him he would immediately head towards the board to draw them out after which he would go back to his previous position and try again and again.
WC 695