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The Puppet Master Versus The Boner!!!!

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.Shinigai Kaguya



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The Puppet Master Versus The Boner!!!!

Post by .Shinigai Kaguya on Fri Jan 01, 2016 1:08 am

It had been about three days after the start of the new year. A year that was said to bring about the birth of the Father and the death of the son. As the man known as Father had begun his strike not to long ago. This had brought some a type of defense to the villages as they began to be on guard for anything that seemed out of the ordinary. Although one of the many ninja of the village hidden in the sky was not afraid of the threat known as Father. It had been a bright day in the land that sat under the sky village as this had not been a scene that could be set for something so bloody as a body that would soon lay on the ground after this day.

Though the scene had been different this time around. It was a scene set in a time filled with the whiteness of the sky. The Scene had been one that covered over 200 meters of snow and ice. The one tree that sat directly in the middle of the frozen tundra was left to die in the ice and snow. It had been a mark sat by the world as the rest of the field beyond the scene had been mountains and mountains of Snow. But this had been just to the east of the field, to the west of the scene was a pool, well a place that had no longer been a pool but had been something much like an ice skating ring at this point. THe Water that sat to the west had been so frozen that it had reached the bottom of the lake. The North and the South had been as mountainious as the ones to the east of this beautiful and yet soon to be bloody scene.

The Mountains seemed to reach out to the sky at the heights of most known mountains that being over the mark of 5000 meters in the sky. The clouds seemed to rope around the peak of the mountains as if they were trying to bring each other into their pull but were failing as rodeo boys. this cold world had reached temperatures below 30 degrees Fahrenheit and would cause anyone who seemed out of touch to the cold weather to almost freeze to death by traveling through these dark and yet white scenes. An invitation had been sent out with this one place in mind. It had put it at the top of its many locations for a battle. One that would put two minds against each other and bring one of these complex minds to the bring of extinction.

One of these minds had been the great and yet oh so powerful leader of the Kaguya Clan. It had been Shinigai Kaguya the leader of the Sky village, along side his brother. This Kage had seemed to have nothing to do with his life as he had no fear of the man known as father. He would take his weapons and begin a trip to this place that had been marked on his map. He had no idea who the sender of this Letter had been but he had not cared as his only thought at this point was to show this person his power and gain their fear. That had been one of the things that Shinigai wanted in the world. The World was a place filled with fear and yet he had no one fearing him yet, maybe his villagers, maybe the ninja that sat in the prisons and awaited the day of their execution, but their had been over a million Ninja in that world that knew of his existence and yet had no thought of him in their daily lives. Had no thought of his pride.

Shinigai would waste no time arriving in the center of the scene, as he took a single step off the top of one of the Mountains and found himself crashing into the middle without a single injury. As he would raise up from the ground, the snow seemingly melting from not only his body heat but also from the heat of the crash, he would take a quick look around in the frozen wasteland to survey the surroundings. No sign of life had found its way to this place, This place that was cut off to other people due to its location in the world. A smile would appear on his face as he would begin to stretch like a fighter getting ready to win a Martial arts tournament. Shinigai had chosen a nice look on this day as he bore the Armor of the Dragon slayer and his two large scythes that sat on his back. His eyes would seem dull as he looked toward the south, The mountain blocking his view, or better yet giving him a better view of something other than the whiteness of the Wasteland.

Shinigai was in that blue armor that would seem to own many marking of dragons, a race that had seemed to wiped away from the world in the slaughter that occurred millions of years ago, but this had been proven wrong by Roku before he went ill. Shinigai would wear his hair in ponytail, a very unusual style for the man that had hair that touched his butt, As the white locks of hair would resemble a man that grew old, but this was no old man. His right hand would be placed on the long scythes and his mind would seem to calm as words would be spoken and the one that waited inside his head would speak. "The world is ours" Pride would say as these words would echo in Shinigai's head. Pride's appearance would be shadowed by the darkness as shinigai's right eye would twitch from the thought of this man that sat in his head. He was ready for battle, As the tree that sat behind him would tower over him at a little over 6 more feet than the man had actually been. Let the Fight begin.
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Re: The Puppet Master Versus The Boner!!!!

Post by Sho on Fri Jan 01, 2016 3:28 am

Through the sound of the furious weather, trained ears might pick up the sounds of snow being pressed under small feet. The outline of a figure could be seen through the obstructing weather. A short, feminine shadow hoisting a cylindrical object behind it approached the area, gaining more and more detail the closer it came. The girl herself, in midst of her stride, moved her right hand to her hip, reaching into a pouch. From the animal skin bag, her hand would pull out a black pellet being held between her index and middle finger, as well as her thumb. Her arm bent at the elbow, raising her forearm up to bring the pellet to her move where her fingers would slip it between her lips. Her undefined jaw began to move up and down, chewing on the sphere afterwards.

She began to think to herself. Today might be it, it might just be the day. Hopefully anyway, she sent out a letter very recently and gave a generous amount of time. Enough to be able to receive a letter, have preparation time, and still be able to come here on time. She heard very little of this man, except that he had more than enough skill to get what she needed from him, and the eagerness to come upon request. Her jaw stopped moving soon, her throat moved very slightly for only a moment as she swallowed what had been finely chewed.

The spot she had chosen, she found it a while ago after a little exploration walk she had done. She wanted to clear her head that day and decide on what to do, ultimately her decision lead to this event. A deep sigh escaped the woman's lips, her breath visible as it thickened in the cold air. For years she had been deciding if or if not to actively engage this choice, which eventually evolved into thinking about how to go about it. Ultimately though, she decided this would be the most satisfying way for her. Hopefully today would be the day she died.

The freezing wind pushed a clump of Sho's own brown hair down in front of her eyes. Her lips pursed as she used her right hand to fix it, but the win itself had other plans, forcing her hair snow stain hair down into her vision once more. With an even more annoyed expression, the kunoichi reached into the front pocket of her flak jacket, grabbing from it a headband and placing it on her head, just behind her hairline to keep her bangs more or less in check. Her lips curled into the smallest of smiles. That was much better, she thought.

As the woman continued on, she would arrive in the area she had specified. A quick look around with the turn of her head revealed that the man she had invited not only found the area she instructed him to meet her in, but had arrived before her even. How punctual she thought. Her right arm raised up into the air as she stopped approximately 25 meters away from him. She could see him after all, even through the falling snow. She hoped he could see her. Her eyes squinted for a moment to further scrutinize the man's appearance. No, this was the guy, she thought to herself.

She wished she could go up and talk to him. Have a more dramatic way of going out, talking about the weather and such. But no, he knew why he was called out, and Sho saw no point in delaying that which she had already decided on. Her hands worked to take the cylindrical object off her back, revealing it to be a scroll one foot by three feet in dimension. She knelt down on her right knee and  placed the scroll on the ground to her right, rolling it forward four feet reveal four different seals. Each of these seals would have a circular pattern that would be distinct to it, no two of them seemed to be similar. Her hands clapped together in front of her chest, her fingers pointed to the sky as she did so and with a small burst of chakra, the four seals on the large scroll would begin to spin and morph until four seperate puffs of smoke appeared on them, someone larger than others, but none smaller than an average adult male.

The cloud of smoke closest to the girl would clear to reveal a golem like puppet, standing at seven feet tall. His body seemed to be made out of cylindrical part, his head was a cylinder, his body was a cylinder, his legs, arms, fingers, all made of cylinder shaped, wood pieces. His entire being, aside from having the theme of one, three dimensional shape, appeared to be covered in circular pads of sorts. These pads would obviously not fit together very well, leaving some openings, however none would be bigger than perhaps a fist. This puppet would appear sitting down in a hunched over position.

The puppet next in line appeared to be nothing more than a humanoid mannequin, a very well toned mannequin. From the neck down, his body appeared to be carved to display a muscular build, having well defined features on all parts of his being. All parts of his being, except for his head. His head was hardly that, it seemed to be...no it literally was just a smooth, wooden sphere, about the size of a human head, placed on top of the neck of the expertly shaped body. One could question the purpose of putting so much effort into everything except a very prominent part of a model, but that person would receive no answer.

The puppet after that would be humanoid as well. While it's body would not be as detailed as the other humanoid puppet, it would actually have a face that had been worked on. Strangely enough, this fact made it look far more human than the other puppet. This puppet seemed to have half lidded eyes carved into the face and a simple slit for a mouth, and yet these simple features allowed it to pass as human-ish. A hair like material ran from the top of its head down to the middle of its back. Or at least it would if mother nature weren't running her freezing gusts of wind through it. A brown covered cloak meant to match the shade of its wood would cover its torso, having a slit to stick his arms out in the middle of the front portion of its torso.

The very last puppet in the line would be the largest of the bunch. This puppets would seem to be almost ten feet across as it hunched over on all four limbs. The way that it did so seemed reminiscent of how a dog may lay down as it relaxed. All parts of its body appeared to be covered in a gray colored, fur-like material. except for the part of its face above the end of its snout. This one portion of the puppet seemed to be covered in a linen drape, a stained white in color. Paying attention to the limbs, one could notice that would would be thin and long. Its torso even seemed to be thin, shaped to match the look of a starving animal.

With her puppets revealed, the girl rose from the ground and to her feet, allowing her hands to drop to her sides. Her head tilted up to look back at the man. Through her nose, she would inhale a large breath of cold air. A thick air retreating from her nostrils as she exhaled, visible to all in the cold air of Hyozangakure. A flood of doubts entered her mind, but she quickly blocked them out. She couldn't go back now. Her decision had been made and locked in. The girl stepped into the point of no return the second she summoned those puppets. Her right hand clenched into a fist, matching the intensity of her teeth as they gritted in her mouth. Her left hand rose to form a single handseal, and as her clenched fist opened, she would raise her fingers to points towards her puppets. As the girl did, they would all seem to shiver with life, the three puppets closest to her rising to their feet. The last one however would support itself using all of its legs, like a quadrupedal creature. Her eyes looked across to the male. One from his distance may not be able to see it, but her orbs seemed to give a longing gaze.

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