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Silence is Golden [Kumo-A] Thu Aug 15, 2013 11:34 am
Kenji Chikara
D-rank
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Kenji had hoped against this very thing. A few weeks elapsed before the test results from the sample Kenji delivered were deciphered. What was discovered tore at the seams of the fabric of morality. He had oppressed the notion that something so despicable was within a mere human’s grasp, but once again he had underestimated the cruelty and perversion of the human race. It was now Kenji’s duty, as a fighter for justice to end… His eyes wavered, as someone who takes pride in stealth and tactics, Kenji cringed at the objective of his upcoming mission. After several minutes of pacing Kenji was finally able to rationalize the goal. If he succeeded in his assignment, it would greatly increase the probability of ending this evil crusade upon the sanctity of life.
This would be the first time Kenji used the Hane on an official assignment; the Hane, despite its vicious cutting ability was more of stealth weapon. The fuuton chakra than swam through the steel gently disturbed the air around the blade, making it swift and equally deadly. The Supa Hane required little maintenance as the fuuton stream seamed to keep the blade sharp without aid. This however did not discourage Kenji from polishing his treasured possession. Kenji, was still a Special Jounin, but his skills were increasing at a steady rate that would indicate a higher rank. He cared not of the rank, only of accessing his full potential, the two seemed to coincide, but the perspective Kenji had gave him more fervor. If he sought rank, it would soon be quenched and leave him thirsting once more, unsatisfied. But to obtain all that can be grasped was a perpetual and self continuing journey that would not soon cease.
Kenji was to infiltrate the base of the criminal organization; quietly, not making any disturbances, an in and out. The shinobi was to avoid detection and gather undisputable evidence of their guilt and involvement in human experimentation and mass murder. Kenji had finally been able to dull his contempt for this particular crime and was mentally prepared to carry out the described mission. “A stealth mission, they’re my favorite.” He said standing outside and above the entrance to the evil lair. “Two guards, both wielding swords, should be easy enough.” Kenji already had a plan to take both guards out as quickly and neatly as possible. The shock that they would face, was more likely the stunned, jaw dropping; more so than the screaming, flailing kind.
The two guards seemed to be joking with each other as Kenji heard one of them laughing hysterically. Kenji was disgusted that the two men appeared to have no conscience. He began to grit his teeth as he wanted to jet down in the cover of the night and kill them now, if he entered sage mode he could accomplish such a feat easily…
Instead, Kenji took his original plan. There was starkness in the air that Kenji couldn’t shake. He was… afraid of what he would find in the cave. It was his duty to face his fears and act valiantly and that was exactly what Kenji intended to do. Kenji reached out to his left and grabbed a rock and threw it away from him near the guards. The laughter trailed off as they examined the noise casually, not moving towards the sound. They whispered to each other and one of the guards made their way to check it out. The lofty shinobi had used one of his area of affect Genjutsu and the guard had only to take one more step and he would be caught in one of Kenji’s favorite supplemental illusory techniques. The guard looked down and began to chuckle as he saw that it was just a rock, but shortly after he adopted a look of despair. He held out his hands examining his now ethereal form and then turned around and looked to his partner, but he saw himself standing next to him. The guard was so frightened that he feinted. The puppeteer in the rafters couldn’t help but break a smile. Running over almost immediately was his partner who while on one knee shaking the fear stricken guard was pounced on by Kenji. His Hane seemed to slip into his back through his torso, spilling his guts onto his unconscious partner. Kenji removed his katana and kicked him over, and while the other was beginning to wake he deftly slit his throat.
752/2500
This would be the first time Kenji used the Hane on an official assignment; the Hane, despite its vicious cutting ability was more of stealth weapon. The fuuton chakra than swam through the steel gently disturbed the air around the blade, making it swift and equally deadly. The Supa Hane required little maintenance as the fuuton stream seamed to keep the blade sharp without aid. This however did not discourage Kenji from polishing his treasured possession. Kenji, was still a Special Jounin, but his skills were increasing at a steady rate that would indicate a higher rank. He cared not of the rank, only of accessing his full potential, the two seemed to coincide, but the perspective Kenji had gave him more fervor. If he sought rank, it would soon be quenched and leave him thirsting once more, unsatisfied. But to obtain all that can be grasped was a perpetual and self continuing journey that would not soon cease.
Kenji was to infiltrate the base of the criminal organization; quietly, not making any disturbances, an in and out. The shinobi was to avoid detection and gather undisputable evidence of their guilt and involvement in human experimentation and mass murder. Kenji had finally been able to dull his contempt for this particular crime and was mentally prepared to carry out the described mission. “A stealth mission, they’re my favorite.” He said standing outside and above the entrance to the evil lair. “Two guards, both wielding swords, should be easy enough.” Kenji already had a plan to take both guards out as quickly and neatly as possible. The shock that they would face, was more likely the stunned, jaw dropping; more so than the screaming, flailing kind.
The two guards seemed to be joking with each other as Kenji heard one of them laughing hysterically. Kenji was disgusted that the two men appeared to have no conscience. He began to grit his teeth as he wanted to jet down in the cover of the night and kill them now, if he entered sage mode he could accomplish such a feat easily…
Instead, Kenji took his original plan. There was starkness in the air that Kenji couldn’t shake. He was… afraid of what he would find in the cave. It was his duty to face his fears and act valiantly and that was exactly what Kenji intended to do. Kenji reached out to his left and grabbed a rock and threw it away from him near the guards. The laughter trailed off as they examined the noise casually, not moving towards the sound. They whispered to each other and one of the guards made their way to check it out. The lofty shinobi had used one of his area of affect Genjutsu and the guard had only to take one more step and he would be caught in one of Kenji’s favorite supplemental illusory techniques. The guard looked down and began to chuckle as he saw that it was just a rock, but shortly after he adopted a look of despair. He held out his hands examining his now ethereal form and then turned around and looked to his partner, but he saw himself standing next to him. The guard was so frightened that he feinted. The puppeteer in the rafters couldn’t help but break a smile. Running over almost immediately was his partner who while on one knee shaking the fear stricken guard was pounced on by Kenji. His Hane seemed to slip into his back through his torso, spilling his guts onto his unconscious partner. Kenji removed his katana and kicked him over, and while the other was beginning to wake he deftly slit his throat.
752/2500
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