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Post by .::.[Fo'Sizzle].::. on Dec 26, 2007 22:12:27 GMT -5
Du-Dum
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Du-Dum
The young Kunoichi look from outside a window of the Medical Clinic. the young child, maybe 7 or 8, barley clinging to life. his eyes were slowly glazing over, his labored breaths slowly growing calmer. Aimi's red eyes shifted over to the woman near him, crying softly but talking to him. what was she saying? Aimi's eyes concentrated on the the womans lips, staring blankly at them.
It's OK, Baby...
Darn... hair fell in the way. Aimi frowned, looking at her more closely before the woman moved her hair.
It's your time to go...
Aimi watched as she raised a Tissue, wiping her eyes and nose. the woman lowered it, giving a soft smile before leaning down and kissing the boys forehead softly.
I love you
Aimi sighed and looked away, climbing down from the box near the window. she turned from the building and put her hands in her pockets as she looked up.
'Today's... pretty'
she thought to herself before hurrying foreword, away from the clinic.
"Poor Kid"
Aimi mumbled to herself, looking up at the sky in thought as she walked. she glanced back at the clinic for a few seconds before looking back up at the road. no clinic for her today. nope. Today is her time to relax, meet people, conscious people.
"Hmm... Hungry"
she mumbled, turning her head at the Sushi shop. she stopped mid step, looking in the window and shrugging, striding inside the small shack
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Post by xanican on Dec 26, 2007 23:52:05 GMT -5
A young man about the age of 17, wore a sand jounin vest and a pure black shinobi outfit. He had dark blue hair and had a mysterious glow about him. Syron, a spy of daimons sent to destroy the akatsuki internally. The man had noticed a konoichi and a child... In the medical clinic. Cloud had sent him to do some spying on sand village. That was exactly what he intended to do. To follow clouds orders was nesscary to destroy cloud.
The man disappeared seconds later he reappeared 30 yards in front of the girl. He had hoped she hadnt noticed him. His handsome smile was manipulating. His dark blue hair blew gently as the sandy wind passed. This wind made him hate sand village. He hated the dust, he hated the heat of the dessert and he hated the mass amount of people who lived in such a village. It was nothing compared to daimons village. He thought to himself.
"Miss, I noticed you were greiving over that child. That child has a chance of living you know. I already investigated the situation. I brought a herb from moon village, This herb is not allowed within the country because of the desired effects of this herb. If you wish to save the child.... This herb will grant you your wish."
Syron said reaching into his vest pocket. He pulled a red herb. The herb glowed in the sunlight, It was a truely remarkable thing. Syron looked at her with his cold eyes. He had indeed found the herb from the child, he sensed potential in the child. It was a waste of such potential if the boy died.
"My name Is syron."
He said coldly. He did not lie to her, it risked his mission if she found out he was with the akatsuki but it was a risk he had to take. After all he was new to the organization and not famous like cloud uchiha or ace xtar.
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Post by .::.[Fo'Sizzle].::. on Dec 27, 2007 0:49:36 GMT -5
Aimi placed her hand on the door, hearing the bell on it jingle as she pushed it slightly but looked to the side at the boy. she paused for a moment, motionless as her eyes looked over him.
"Err... Excuse me? Gr-"
she stopped in the middle of her sentence and raised her hand from the door, smacking her forehead as she figured out what he was talking about. she walked away from the door, out of the way of it's customers, and looked at him with a smirk.
"Heh... That kid. No, I'm not grieving, just watching him and his mother"
she said, looking down at his hand with a raised eyebrow as he pulled out a unknown herb to her. she took steps closer to him and looked at it closely, glowing and possibly pulsing... No, just a trick of her eyes. she stood straight again, still relatively short compared to the teenage boy.
"Ssss... I don't know... I'm not getting in trouble there for bringing in a illegal herb in and using it on that patient. he's a death case. I was working on him yesterday, and Even with my powers, I only brought him out of his coma. I'm not sure what happened to him but it must've been horrific. Broken bones, lungs filling with liquid, Internal bleeding... not good at all"
she said, looking up at him with a questioning look.
"Now... I might not be of any athority... but how would you come across such a herb? I doubt it grows in the wind country... and I don't think KazeKage Gaara would send out a Shinobi on a mission to a foreign country... to get a banished herb"
her eyes closed to slits as she talked, watching him closely, pondering on the thought of getting closer to him to possibly recognize him, which was a slim chance but a chance none the least
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Post by xanican on Dec 27, 2007 12:20:44 GMT -5
"then you doubt wrong, Lord kazekage sent me out on a recon mission yesterday. He had me gather this herb, as well as pick up 6 half dead jounin. These herbs have amazing healing powers you see. The chakra in them is capable of healing and restoreing molicular reproduction. The cells grow 3 times as fast when this herb is applied to the internal infected organs of the human body. Tsunade-sama slug princess, uses these herbs to heal her shinobi. They are banned because they are in such high demand. Gaara asked me to heal his jounin, then he allowed me to take the rest of the herbs.
"However If you wish to see the boy die... I can understand. Your a medical shinobi right? Im sure youve heard of the herb zenton. Its one of the rarest out there, worth over 20 million yen. Yes Im giving up my fortune for the life of a fellow shinobi, but... Human life has no price."
Syron said with a half fake smile. It looked real, he looked sincere. In a way he was.
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Post by .::.[Fo'Sizzle].::. on Dec 27, 2007 22:26:34 GMT -5
Aimi looked at him as he spoke. she frowned as he told her his story, looking over at the side.
'Hmm... Wonder why Gaara-Sama would authorize that...'
She thought as she looked up with him. she scolded herself metally for being selfish about her free time, choosing it over the chance of helping the boy. she scoffed before looking back up at him.
"Fine"
she said, snatching the herb from his open hand.
"But you have to come with me"
she said, eyeing him closely
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Post by xanican on Dec 27, 2007 23:35:06 GMT -5
"Hmm I will come with you to."
A voice said, out from it spoke a shadow clone. A figure that looked so real that no kage could tell the diffrence. It was a shadow clone transformed to look just like gaara.
"Gaara-sama, I was using the remaining herbs to save a childs life. If youll excuse us."
Syron said coldly.
"Syron, It is interesting you care about children, You could have used that money... I appreciate the ways you help the village. Your quite a jounin."
Gaara said calmly.
Syron nodded and walked towards the hospital.
"Thank you gaara-sama"
He said in reply as he walked with the girl towards the hospital.
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Post by .::.[Fo'Sizzle].::. on Dec 27, 2007 23:47:44 GMT -5
Taken by surprise from the second voice, Aimi turned her head and looked at the other figure. The fact that it was a transformed clone would of never passed her mind at all. Her eyes widen in surprise as she bowed to the Imposter Gaara.
"KazeKage-Sama..."
was all she mumbled before standing straight up. she looked between the two as they conversed, looking quite like a child waiting patiantly for their parents to stop talking. Once Syron turned toward the Medical Clinic, Aimi jogged after him, setting the herbs in between her breast before looking up at the clinic. she sighed and pushed the doors open, heading to the boys room.
'I hope I don't have to regret this later...'
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Post by xanican on Dec 28, 2007 0:08:20 GMT -5
Syron followed her, The imposter gaara did as well. Syron walked over to the little boys bed side.
"Your the man.... Who.... Who...."
The boy said, he drifted back into his slumber. syron smiled faintly.
"Go ahead miss, Give the child the herbs. It will after all save his life."
Syron said.
The fake gaara nodded, towards her.
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Post by .::.[Fo'Sizzle].::. on Dec 28, 2007 0:14:30 GMT -5
Aimi walked over to the bedside, about the same time as the boy started to speak. she looked around, concerned, and gathered her hair in a messy ponytail before nodding to him. she removed the herb from her shirt and applied it to the boy slowly, her own hand glowing with the Himoto chakra. she sighed, it was much different treaing someone with something else helping. she looked over the boy, her pupils shrinking to microscopice sizes, and continued until the herb was used up
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Post by xanican on Dec 28, 2007 0:20:37 GMT -5
The boy coughed, His eyes instantly opened.
"Why... My lungs... They feel... Better... I can breath more easily. Thank you!"
The boy said great fully. He tried setting up but syrons hand met his chest. Syron gently stopped the child from getting up.
"Sleep, for now. Live child."
Syron said as he hit the boys sholder causing him to pass out.
He turned to the women in front of him.
"I never did catch your name miss."
Syron said with a cold look about him.The fake Gaara turned and exited the room. He disappeared into the streets of sand.
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Post by .::.[Fo'Sizzle].::. on Dec 28, 2007 0:29:17 GMT -5
Aimi jumped back, her hands returning to normal as the glow faded, as the boy's eyes flew open. she took steps back, looking tot he side at the Imposter Gaara as he turned and left. hearing a soft thump, Aimi looked back as the boy fell back on the pillow, simply sleeping.
'Well... Guess I can inform the family soon'
she thought before Syron turned to her. RAising an eyebrow in question as she listened to his question, cleared her thought before answering.
"Aimi Himoto"
she said, looking up at him. she shivered slightly from his cold look and looked around quickly before looking back up at him
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Post by xanican on Dec 28, 2007 0:32:01 GMT -5
Syron smiled.
"Miss Aimi, you tried hard to save this child's life. Why do you care so much about those around you?"
Syron said softly. His dark blue hair made his eyes look dark and mysterious as he looked at her. His eyes peirced hers.
"You care for the lives of others, that is not a usual trait of shinobi. Even medical shinobi only see saving lives as a job, they care not for their patients."
His voice was calm and a bit manipulating. A charm that daimon taught all moon shinobi.
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Post by .::.[Fo'Sizzle].::. on Dec 28, 2007 0:51:53 GMT -5
Frozen in place by his dark, peircing eyes, Aimi listened to him intently. she took a soft intake of air before speaking.
"Why? I... I don't know. Maybe it's the nature of my people. Maybe it's just me..."
she mumbled, looking up at him as he spoke again. There was something about his voice, it was calm and quiet, which probably made her concentrate on his every word. she looked up at him and sighed slightly, taking a quick glance at the ground until they slid back up to his
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Post by xanican on Dec 28, 2007 0:59:20 GMT -5
"interesting, miss aimi. Your kind, If only the rest of the world was as kind as you."
Syron said he turned his back and began to walk away.
"Perhaps we shall meet again some time miss aimi. Its always a good thing to get to hang out with a beautiful lady."
He said as he disappeared into the doorway, he walked slowly down the hall. He had no idea what her reaction would be. perhaps it would be their good bye, he had saved that childs life and completed his mission for today.
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Post by .::.[Fo'Sizzle].::. on Dec 28, 2007 1:22:47 GMT -5
Aimi's face looked confused as he added his last comment. looking at the floor, she didn't notice him leave before looking back up. with a sigh, she hurried out the door, dartting down the halls and past many people. she slowed to a stop outside the clinic and looked back and forth. why? she didn't know herself, she has been known to act kinda... paranoid randomly. she twitched slightly looked up at the sky with a frown. the sky was slowly darkening, meaning she wasted half her day somewhere she didn't have to. with a heavy sigh, Aimi turned toward the residental side of the village and shuffled along quietly
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