1 If someone chucks two rocks at each other (Invite only/ No kill) Wed Aug 24, 2016 1:44 pm
Kokai Tsumi
D-rank
Kokai sat on a building under construction looking over the market. A simple storage warehouse was being remodeled into an optimal market space for covered markets come winter. In truth it was just a shell and empty within. One big metal building stretching about a block with the market bustling all around it. Its large double doors chained closed for the moment and it standing two stories tall. Only the people directly in front of the building below where he sat caught a feel of his aura and so there wasn't a stand directly under him. The metal was cold to the touch but he didn't care much about it. Even if the air around him was always freezing he had learned to blot out the sensation. It was still almost noon and the market had picked up in business on a hot summer day. At least it looked hot to him. The sun was beating down and felt warm to his back but the air was so cold it chilled his cheeks. Still he stared at the shadow of the building and imagined his own there below him. A passing fancy as he sneered. God today was just another boring shit stain on his life.
Kokai himself was sitting in his usual cargo pants (Dark grey in color) with his kunai tucked into his belt like a sheathed knife. His boots had the pants tucked into them and the shoe strings tied around the heels to keep the pants in and hold them more securely. His top was a black tank top with a hoody over it and the zipper open for once. Three senbon strapped under each forearm for easy access and hidden beneath the golden hoodies sleeves. His neck had an Iwa headband over it like a choker and that was his outfit. He stared at each individual with disdain below him with his blood red eyes like pits of evil waiting to be let out. The breeze shifting his dark hair a little as his eyes looked for anything interesting. He had left his ipod at home and couldn't bare sitting in his room anymore waiting for work. He could always go to the office and pick up a mission but he didn't like interacting with the public more than he had to. Instead he sat there. The guardian no one asked for and didn't really need.
Truth be told Kokai was looking for a good brawl. Anyone to start something and end up getting punched. He missed the constant sparring from the facility and feared his skills dulling as he sat around waiting for something to happen. He was a fighter and that was all there was to it. Even if he was limited by his fear of chakra he was still capable. He clicked his teeth at the thought of that. Being scared of his chakra...what kind of horseshit was it that a single touch could rot away a friend? Who wanted to be born that way? No shadow, no sound when he moved, and things decayed at his touch...one wondered if they were even a human being at that point. Not having a shadow and no sound of movement even in gravel defied science but the ice cold aura, the rotting black flames...ninja magic arts and bullshit like that. Truth was he was simply aggrivated and looking to take it out on someone.
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Kokai himself was sitting in his usual cargo pants (Dark grey in color) with his kunai tucked into his belt like a sheathed knife. His boots had the pants tucked into them and the shoe strings tied around the heels to keep the pants in and hold them more securely. His top was a black tank top with a hoody over it and the zipper open for once. Three senbon strapped under each forearm for easy access and hidden beneath the golden hoodies sleeves. His neck had an Iwa headband over it like a choker and that was his outfit. He stared at each individual with disdain below him with his blood red eyes like pits of evil waiting to be let out. The breeze shifting his dark hair a little as his eyes looked for anything interesting. He had left his ipod at home and couldn't bare sitting in his room anymore waiting for work. He could always go to the office and pick up a mission but he didn't like interacting with the public more than he had to. Instead he sat there. The guardian no one asked for and didn't really need.
Truth be told Kokai was looking for a good brawl. Anyone to start something and end up getting punched. He missed the constant sparring from the facility and feared his skills dulling as he sat around waiting for something to happen. He was a fighter and that was all there was to it. Even if he was limited by his fear of chakra he was still capable. He clicked his teeth at the thought of that. Being scared of his chakra...what kind of horseshit was it that a single touch could rot away a friend? Who wanted to be born that way? No shadow, no sound when he moved, and things decayed at his touch...one wondered if they were even a human being at that point. Not having a shadow and no sound of movement even in gravel defied science but the ice cold aura, the rotting black flames...ninja magic arts and bullshit like that. Truth was he was simply aggrivated and looking to take it out on someone.
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