1 This is why I don't go out at night.. [Demi only] Thu Dec 27, 2012 6:40 pm
Luca
Dead
"Give me your coin!"
Red eyes blinked slowly, head tilting to allow raven locks to fall in front of his face over the Kumogakure headband. Those eyes calmly watched as the speaker reached into his clothing and produced a tanto. The weapon was raised, brandished at the special jounin. Around him, several figures emerged from the darkened alleyways and doorways, moving to form a circle around him.
"I said give me your fucking wallet!"
Why was he here? He was bored; an enthusiastic walk through the woods might have helped. And it was, until he'd passed through the woods back into the market district. The male was dressed in his normal attire, black haori over the normal black shirt and pants he wore. His headband was on, simply for Identification purposes. It was well known that a Kumo nin was still within the village; word travels fast when you tip generously at restaurants. Perhaps this is why the male was in the situaltion he was in now; surrounded on a dark sidetreet in Konoha.
He wasnt much worried. The male appeared unarmed; the cleaver Satsujin no Ito was back in his hotel room, along with Ashura and Onikiri. Even the recently aquired Chainblade was tucked away in his luggage, ready for his departure.
"You.. can't be serious."
Red eyes blinked slowly, head tilting to allow raven locks to fall in front of his face over the Kumogakure headband. Those eyes calmly watched as the speaker reached into his clothing and produced a tanto. The weapon was raised, brandished at the special jounin. Around him, several figures emerged from the darkened alleyways and doorways, moving to form a circle around him.
"I said give me your fucking wallet!"
Why was he here? He was bored; an enthusiastic walk through the woods might have helped. And it was, until he'd passed through the woods back into the market district. The male was dressed in his normal attire, black haori over the normal black shirt and pants he wore. His headband was on, simply for Identification purposes. It was well known that a Kumo nin was still within the village; word travels fast when you tip generously at restaurants. Perhaps this is why the male was in the situaltion he was in now; surrounded on a dark sidetreet in Konoha.
He wasnt much worried. The male appeared unarmed; the cleaver Satsujin no Ito was back in his hotel room, along with Ashura and Onikiri. Even the recently aquired Chainblade was tucked away in his luggage, ready for his departure.
"You.. can't be serious."