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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Dec 18, 2007 18:30:41 GMT -5
As the moon gazed down upon the Leaf village, it's glow sought a young woman there, her violet eyes cast upon the city. Some nights she wasn't here, but when she was, she was always in the same spot.
"Never to know how much danger it was..." she randomly muttered, putting voice to her thoughts. A fevered labyrinth was her mind, these days. She had to avoid Orochimaru, avoid the Akatsuki, and avoid generally everybody until she had full control over Saiyashii. That bastard, she though angrily.
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Post by xanican on Dec 18, 2007 18:35:20 GMT -5
A young man with black spiky hair and a white kimono walked the streets of his ancient home. It had been years since he had been there. Things had changed. It was dark and no one was around. A cold air blew through the town with him. It seemed as though he was visting a relic to his past, his eyes were cold and void of emotion. The white kimono he wore blew slightly in the wind. This man was none other then sasuke uchiha.
Sasuke turned and drew his katana. His sharengun activated instantly.
"I know your there come out, and I wont kill you."
Sasuke said calmly, his katana was pointed to a tall building, one that was not to far away.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Dec 18, 2007 18:44:39 GMT -5
The silence was broken by the sound of foot-steps. Instantly, the woman's head whipped around, her three-wheel Sharingan glowing dimly in the dark. A warning breeze played with her short-cropped hair. The sharp sound of a blade being drawn from it's sheath tingled around her temples, and a familiar voice snaked through the still air around her.
She smiled, an unearthly fang glinting in the moonlight as her smile turned to quiet mirth.
She dropped stealthily from the tree, making nary a sound as she did.
"Well, well, well. Look what the winds dropped," she said, an aloofness about her words.
But, just in case... Her slender fingers touch the senbon hidden in her sleeves.
"Didn't know you still existed." |
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Post by xanican on Dec 18, 2007 20:47:17 GMT -5
Sasuke looked at her coldly.
"What exactly do you want? Akira..."
Sasuke said calmly. His sharengun looked down to her hidden sebon.
"You would actually try to fight me? Not very smart of you."
Sauskes voice was softer. He was more mellow then usual.
Sasuke walked towards the girl standing in front of him.
His hair shadowed his forehead protecter as he walked. He looked at her calmly and put his katana away.
ooc;
Im assuming they both know each other thats the reason i posted as i did. Due to your post above. Forgive me if im wrong lol.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Dec 19, 2007 17:47:29 GMT -5
((Yes. Didn't you read her bio? Well, no matter. I know the whole thing practically. xDD))
An evil-looking smile spread like wildfire on Akira's face.
"So you do remember...Well. I didn't need or want anything. You're the one who hailed me." She shrugged, the shiny satin of her yukata shifting in the moonglow. She took her hand off the senbon. "Try to fight you..." she began as he approached her, "wouldn't be so bad on my favor, you're forgetting." She caught a glimpse of his hitai-ate and sighed.
"You still work with him, then?" she asked with a dark look. |
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Post by xanican on Dec 19, 2007 22:43:25 GMT -5
"No, I defected from him. I'm stronger then him now."
Sasuke said looking at her rather coldly.
"The favor is more in my area then yours now."
The 20 year old missing nin looked at the girl he once knew long ago. He seemed lighter then he normally was, though this was merely a illusion.
"You still work under naruto I see... Its hard to believe that naruto became hokage... Its even harder to believe that you and kakashi work for him. Not much pride there."
Sauske said with a smirk.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Dec 20, 2007 17:28:57 GMT -5
"well, at his age, anyone could be stronger. 'Tis a shame, he ended out like that." This last part she added, mostly to herself. Distantly, she could see something was up; but, despite her heritage, she couldn't put a finger on it.
He's different, she thought, her eyes searching his face.
"Don't bet any money on that hypothesis. You forget you're not an exclusive; there are other S ranked Missing-nin in this world." Akira cast a loathing glance at the Hokage's tower, her eyes taking on an unearthly, serpentine glow. But it died as she looked away.
"Work for that knucklehead?" she asked incredulously, "it makes me wish, sometimes, that you had killed him off. But, then, who'd be Hokage after him? Certainly not Kakashi." She growled and spat on the ground. "I work alone. I don't need anyone around, I grew up alone and on top." Akira's words were filled with spite. Her hands clenched, her knuckles turning white; but her face remained expressionless.
And all at the hands of that...that PITIFUL excuse of a father! Raizo was better! she thought, turning to face away from Sasuke. |
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Post by xanican on Dec 20, 2007 20:23:27 GMT -5
Sasuke looked at her.
"You really have a anger problem. Its sad you allow your self to be controlled by such emotions kiore."
Sasuke said as he walked 10 steps away from her. His katana hung off his lower back. He put his hand on its hilt.
"I wonder, Has your strength improved?"
Sasuke said coldly. He disappeared and reappeared behind her his katana was to her neck.
Sasuke smiled.
"If I can beat you ill be closer to killing him."
Sasuke said refering to itachi. The stronger the shinobi he defeated the stronger he would become. It was a means for testing his power.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Dec 20, 2007 20:34:51 GMT -5
With an airy smile, Akira said, "You wish to test me? Very well." She let her body relax, her chin bending over the katana. She took several deep breaths.
"No jutsus," she suggested, looking over her shoulder through slitted pupils. "If you want to improve your strength, show me. End my "pitiful existence,", why don't you?" she taunted him before ducking down and slipping out of his grasp between his legs.
"As long as I have a good head, I need strength not."
Akira took on her usual battle posture and tucked her hands into her sleeves. Inside were her senbon cases; they held the lethal weapons the woman often made herself.
Don't forget that I am a worthy adversary. |
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Post by xanican on Dec 20, 2007 20:39:50 GMT -5
Sasuke smiled.
"I do not underestimate you akira. I made that mistake in the past."
Sasuke appeared in the air and came down upon her with a strike of his blade. He moved extremly fast. In his other hand was 4 kunai. He threw them each in a diffrent direction.
Each of the kunai deflected off of a wall or another hard surface. The kunai all ended up in one spot. They each came at akiras heart, left leg, neck, And her stomach. As they came at her they all exploded. Sasukes sharengun ensured this was not a clone. How could she not be killed by such a technique he asked himself.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Dec 20, 2007 20:44:16 GMT -5
The young woman had anticipated her old companion's move and had readied herself. An upward strike with a handful of senbon blocked the sword. As her hand was at its arc, she released the senbon and backflipped away from the kunai. Mock-bowing, she said, "You still rashly charge into battle, Sasuke. And yet, I managed to block your sword with simple senbon." She tsked and shook her head, ever the sardonic one. |
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Post by xanican on Dec 20, 2007 20:47:01 GMT -5
Sasuke appeared behind her.
"Not really, Im quite calm."
He said coldly as his blade slide toward her neck again.
"IF i wanted you dead i would have stabed you, not held you hostage."
Sasuke said. His sharengun was focused on her ensuring she could not use her clone technique. Nor could she use any other genjutsu. IT was a advantage. Yet she to was a sharengun user. She would have the same advantage.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Dec 21, 2007 12:26:39 GMT -5
"Okay, my bad." She shrugged. "But you seem to like keeping me "hostage" a lot, don't you?" Knowing he wouldn't act just yet, Akira stood still, her glowing eyes on the blade. If I can make a clone of that katana, she began to think. She closed her eyes and concentrated. It shouldn't be that hard. Just use substitution on you senbon. And keep his eyes off your hands.
"If you kill me...Nothing of it will benefit you," she said, her fingers inching closer to her senbon case. "And I don't mind if you do, really." As she shrugged, she withdrew a near-replica of Sasuke's katana from her sleeve. Using the hilt, she pushed him away and pivoted around to face him. |
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Post by xanican on Dec 21, 2007 14:40:05 GMT -5
"Hmm, I do not wish to kill you akira. It wasn't my intention. That katana you hold is a mere clone of mine. 1/10th of my katanas power. Plus its not the weapon that makes the shinobi it is the shinobi that wields the weapon."
Sasuke said coldly, he then sheathed his blade.
"You havent changed to much akira, your still strong enough to survive."
Sasuke said coldly looking at her with his now dark eyes.
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Post by {{un.define.d__ on Dec 21, 2007 18:01:06 GMT -5
"You haven't changed much, either, Sasuke," Akira replied icily. "As expected, you are still quick to judge and to belittle." With a begrudging smirk, she tossed the transformed weapon into a nearby tree. It stuck soundly and poofed back into a senbon needle.
"It is not strength I need. A shinobi may not have strength, but without a mind, he is nothing." With a huff of air, Akira sat down, her legs beneath her.
"Now that this engagement is finished, what are the likes of you doing wandering around Konoha at this late hour?" She cleared her throat and stared harshly into his indifferent face. "And-yes, you could ask me the same question, but I need not reasons. And It is obvious you do." Her Sharingan dissapated and all that was left were her stormy, violet eyes. |
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