1 The Day Of The Dead (Flashback, Inv Only) Sat Jul 14, 2018 5:41 am
Burittsu
D-rank
Burittsu could recall the event as if it happened a few moments ago it had been sometime since he heard anything about a leader leading the village of Kumogakure it seemed to him as the perfect time for him to move in. And complete a mission that most shinobi back home could think of doing the destruction of a village from the inside out it was enough to everyone cement his name into their mind. If he did it right even the history books would write about him whatever detail came after of his life would not affect the outcome of the night doing his research he studied the movements of the guards it all seemed easy. With that itself his guard needed to be on and ready for use against anything that stood in his way but for now it was only time for him to do the impossible get in and begin his plan. Guards indeed patrolled the walls of the fortress as if it was some sort of prison but instead of keeping their prisoners inside they looked more worried from someone coming from the outside. Indeed it had been several years since anyone had seen or heard from him either that was good or people thought he must have died but now was the time and the patience that he brought with him were being tested. Watching the patrol move side to side the window of entrance was slight and quick as the two guards turned to their sides for a brief moment. Due to this allowing Burittsu to clear his mind he waited and watched but only saw two guards the two were probably tired by now but this was his chance. Clapping his hands together Burittsu formed one hand gesture with his fist balled up and one middle finger pointed outwards. He had a library full of jutsu but this clearly did not require anything special.
“Freeze..”
It took only a mere second for Burittsu to remove three red tags from his pouch he wanted to make his entrance a bang one that signal the time has come for the village to come to a end quickly. As the window of opportunity began to close he quickly dashed towards the wall underneath the view of each shinobi placing the three tags alongside each other as he quickly dashed up the wall. Making his way to the top behind him the sound of hissing ringed through the air loud enough to catch the attention of the two guards who looked over to see a figure running up the wall. Heading exactly towards them in mere seconds behind the male followed three large explosions bursting together creating a large hole into the wall destroying the foundation. As he made it up the wall spotting the two guards it seemed best if he allowed at least one to spin the story of when the village became a wasteland and who exactly did it he only needed one alive. He chose the one to his right to be his victim as the one on the left was chosen to be the witness as it happened in only a mere second reaching the top of the wall he quickly lunged arms wide open as his hands reached out for the head of the shinobi. Quickly grasping it with a firm tight squeeze and twisting it counter clockwise killing the man in a mere second as the snap of his neck was quickly drowned out by screams of the people down below in the village.
“Finally my time has come to seek vengeance.”
Gazing upon the guard he allowed to live he simply took one step off the ridge descending down into the village below as the sight of people moving fast and away from the explosion could only indicate that they all were ready to be fed to be the monster himself. He enjoyed a good chase after all the prey had their hearts pumped with blood and minds snared at the possibility of death. Quickly landing on the street floor of the village he quickly began to make his way pass multiple buildings leaving behind red tags similar to the ones he used the hole in the wall he was going to destroy the village piece by piece. Enjoying every explosion as the people would scream for someone to come save them what they didn’t know Burittsu was there to save them he was their savior. With a smile on his face as the homes of each villager began to light up in a ball of flames and ash he could only enjoy every bit that was being given to him on this day with the sun shining down on the village as the smog filled the air. He seemed at peace at last.
“Finally..”
WC: 807
“Freeze..”
It took only a mere second for Burittsu to remove three red tags from his pouch he wanted to make his entrance a bang one that signal the time has come for the village to come to a end quickly. As the window of opportunity began to close he quickly dashed towards the wall underneath the view of each shinobi placing the three tags alongside each other as he quickly dashed up the wall. Making his way to the top behind him the sound of hissing ringed through the air loud enough to catch the attention of the two guards who looked over to see a figure running up the wall. Heading exactly towards them in mere seconds behind the male followed three large explosions bursting together creating a large hole into the wall destroying the foundation. As he made it up the wall spotting the two guards it seemed best if he allowed at least one to spin the story of when the village became a wasteland and who exactly did it he only needed one alive. He chose the one to his right to be his victim as the one on the left was chosen to be the witness as it happened in only a mere second reaching the top of the wall he quickly lunged arms wide open as his hands reached out for the head of the shinobi. Quickly grasping it with a firm tight squeeze and twisting it counter clockwise killing the man in a mere second as the snap of his neck was quickly drowned out by screams of the people down below in the village.
“Finally my time has come to seek vengeance.”
Gazing upon the guard he allowed to live he simply took one step off the ridge descending down into the village below as the sight of people moving fast and away from the explosion could only indicate that they all were ready to be fed to be the monster himself. He enjoyed a good chase after all the prey had their hearts pumped with blood and minds snared at the possibility of death. Quickly landing on the street floor of the village he quickly began to make his way pass multiple buildings leaving behind red tags similar to the ones he used the hole in the wall he was going to destroy the village piece by piece. Enjoying every explosion as the people would scream for someone to come save them what they didn’t know Burittsu was there to save them he was their savior. With a smile on his face as the homes of each villager began to light up in a ball of flames and ash he could only enjoy every bit that was being given to him on this day with the sun shining down on the village as the smog filled the air. He seemed at peace at last.
“Finally..”
WC: 807