1 The 'dead' rises. Sun Mar 18, 2012 5:40 pm
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An unknown figure was moving swiftly out of the shadows after having spent several times there, wanting to convince the Shinobi World that he had passed away through some unknown disease. That unknown figure belonged to Hao. Uchiha Hao. Once the strongest Uchiha alive through all the hardships that he has been through. The sun was shining through the many clouds that were covering the sky. He’s moving towards the highest building that’s located within Konohagakure; the Hokage’s building. To keep his cover secured, he moved from rooftop to rooftop, the clouds slowly merged into bigger clouds, turning grey and filled with rain to be unleashed from the heavens. His black hair moved up and down with every step that he took. The civilians of the village didn’t seem to be expecting a thing.
He had kept his observation over Konohagakure, although he deemed it no longer his concern. The hokage building moved closer and closer, his speed picking up rapidly as he dashed over the various of houses and shops. As soon as he reached the Hokage building, he focused his chakra within his feet and ran up the wall. With the right timing, he jumped off the wall and landed right on top of the Hokage building. Together with the light ‘thud’ that was heard as soon as he hit the surface of the rooftop, the rain dropped from the heavens. It started out with just one or two drops, but quickly it expanded much like a rain storm. The rain fell on top of his head, making his hair and clothes soaking wet.
His Sharingan swirled into his eyes, looking down upon the village that was his origin; once loving it, but slowly that love converted into hatred towards all. His figure was completely concealed by the shadows that were created by the rainy clouds. The only trait seen from him were his blood, red Sharingan eyes and a slight, evil smile plastered upon his lips. “A village that was once the biggest importance in my life…” He began, talking quite loud, though not loud enough for the other villagers to hear him. “Had overtime developed to become my biggest target in life.” He stated. It seemed that although he thought Konohagakure was no longer his concern, somewhere deep within his conscious, he was still emitting his waves of hatred towards the civilians, Shinobi and leaders of this specific village. His Sharingan eyes narrowed as he clenched his fists.
He had kept his observation over Konohagakure, although he deemed it no longer his concern. The hokage building moved closer and closer, his speed picking up rapidly as he dashed over the various of houses and shops. As soon as he reached the Hokage building, he focused his chakra within his feet and ran up the wall. With the right timing, he jumped off the wall and landed right on top of the Hokage building. Together with the light ‘thud’ that was heard as soon as he hit the surface of the rooftop, the rain dropped from the heavens. It started out with just one or two drops, but quickly it expanded much like a rain storm. The rain fell on top of his head, making his hair and clothes soaking wet.
His Sharingan swirled into his eyes, looking down upon the village that was his origin; once loving it, but slowly that love converted into hatred towards all. His figure was completely concealed by the shadows that were created by the rainy clouds. The only trait seen from him were his blood, red Sharingan eyes and a slight, evil smile plastered upon his lips. “A village that was once the biggest importance in my life…” He began, talking quite loud, though not loud enough for the other villagers to hear him. “Had overtime developed to become my biggest target in life.” He stated. It seemed that although he thought Konohagakure was no longer his concern, somewhere deep within his conscious, he was still emitting his waves of hatred towards the civilians, Shinobi and leaders of this specific village. His Sharingan eyes narrowed as he clenched his fists.