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PostSubject: The Eternal Blade   Fri May 13, 2011 10:17 pm

The area was shrouded in mist, but as the Suishou clansman made his appearance, this very mist began to disperse. The figure of the man could now be seen, a necklace with five red jewels dangled from around his neck. The jewels that made up the necklace, too the shape of the Sharingan tomoe. This was however a mere coincidence, and a style preference more than anything. The figure that edged closer to the swordsmen compound was none other than Suishou Izanagi. A very skilful and efficient wielder of a legendary sword. Before much else could be revealed about the Shinobi, his upper body was now the centre of attention. His head was not yet seen, and his feet was also obscured from vision. The man appeared as if he were a ghost, carefully traversing the grounds to the compound, where his comrades and fellow swordsmen normally gather. Izanagi’s upper body is of a muscular tone, one that is built to endure. His physique also tells a story, one that suggests the man is in shape and well trained. Izanagi’s muscular tone is not as despicable compared to other brutes. Instead the Shinobi’s body fits in well with his handsome exterior unlike others. Izanagi sports a fishnet under shirt, this is of course typical of many other Shinobi's. Over this fishnet undershirt the warrior sports a long sleeve black tank top. This black garment fits close to the body and over this is a dark red vest, which is tucked into his obi. Izanagi also sports a colourful Haori over his clothing too. The Haori is blue and white essentially in colour, with cherry blossom petals on it. There is a white dragon mixing in with the blue material. It stretches from the tail of the Haori on the right side. The Dragon then ends on the left side of the upper area of the Haori. The armour is made up of forearm guards and upper arms guards. These guards are meant to aide in the use of parrying enemy attacks. Izanagi also sports a pair of black gloves, these gloves are however fingerless ones. The swordsman soon came to a stop, as the blade attached to his person was drawn swiftly. Cling, cling, clank, and the sounds of the charms attached to the hilt of Sakadijou could be heard. As of now, what had happened was an uknown factor in this maddening equation.

Sakadijou, the blade that is wielded by Izanagi, the blade known as the reversed blade. This sword will no doubt become legendary in the long run. But before anything, one should know what the instrument used to kill them looked like. Sakadijou is seen more or less as your typical Katana, but there is nothing typical about the blade itself. The Katana is your general length being 37inches long and two and a half inches wide too. The blade of Sakadijou is black with silver shape edges. The hilt of the weapon is wrapped in dark blue and white material. The Cross guard has a round edge with an 8 pointed star connecting the cross guard. Attached to the hilt of the blade is a foot long red rope like chain. And on this red rope like chain are three charms on both sides of the rope like chain. The charms are circular, and are also silver in color, but for some reason doesn't glisten against the sunlight, which is another unique feather of the blade. The sheathe of the weapon is completely black, with a silver cuff at the edge/tip of it. The sound of the charms were no more, and a thud that came in two was heard almost immediately afterwards. The mist had finally lifted, and Izanagi could be seen knelt down with a pair of bodies on either side of him.
"To think they would foolishly try to ambush me here. They must have been really desperate. No need to worry now, I have just dealt with the last remnant's of that treacherous group". Only those that were made privy to Izanagi's mission would have the slightest clue about what was mentioned. Sooner or later, the Anbu squad would have to come and remove to dead bodies from Izanagi's presence. The swordsman finally began to rise to his feet, and to properly describe the lower half of his body. It consists of a white obi sash that is of course worn around the waist of the Shinobi. Izanagi also has black trousers, with a white dragon design on both feet of his trousers. The Obi sash of course carries the Shinobi's weapons. The sandals are also quite typical compared to that of the Shinobi. They however stretch upwards towards the knees, giving them the appearance of a Ninja Tabi. Upon close inspection Izanagi stands at 6’1 inches with a well built tone. He is your typical manly man, except more epic. The swordsman didn't feel like wasting any time, and so he started walking once more. After a total of sevens steps were taken, a pair of Anbu squad members appeared at the dead bodies and took them away.

They were actually watching Izanagi's back since the Shinobi took it upon himself to visit the compound. Sakadijou was once again sealed and Izanagi was left to carry on as if nothing had happened at all. Now at the entrance of the compound, Izanagi made his way inside. Now traversing a few stairs, and moving deeper into this dungeon like headquarters. Several thoughts danced on the mind of the swordsman, his thoughts must have happy feet, since a smile was brought to Izanagi's face. Not exactly a visible smile, since a special mask prevented others from seeing the swordsman's face. To better describe the head and facial features of the Suishou clansman. Izanagi has long white spiky hair that stretches past his shoulders. The Shinobi’s skin tone is of a tanned one compared to others. The Shinobi long ago chose to include a mask that would be worn on his face no doubt. The mask is a jet black one; it has an almost glossy black tint to it, making it even more unique. The mask fits closely to Izanagi’s face as if it were his own skin, an extra layer on top of the actual handsome face which is hidden behind the mask. The mask has eye holes with slight curves which make it appear rather menacing. Izanagi’s crimson orbs or eyes seem to be overshadowed by darkness. This gives the impression that the man has no eyes, and it is only darkness which resides there. The mask doesn’t prevent Izanagi from hearing, seeing, speaking, breathing etc. It was designed for this specific purpose, to function as if it wasn’t there. The mask is also equipped with a special substance that performs a unique function. The aforementioned function is to form different expression on the exterior of the mask. A white substance is used, which decorates the mask with black and white patterns. The mask then allows onlookers to see or judge Izanagi’s feelings. What does this mean? Izanagi can smile behind the mask and the white substance will manifest that smile. A frown, a look of confusion, emotions of affections will be like pictures drawn on the mask. The mask seems to replace Izanagi’s face even covering his ears. Behind the mask is a handsome face, which causes others to be curious as to why he chose to wear a mask. It is also said that only Izanagi is aware of the way in which to remove this mask from his person. As stated the man has a handsome face that could be easily as menacing or welcoming as the mask that he wears. The Shinobi also has 3 sets of earrings in both ears. The earrings are in the shape of golden rings, moving from his earlobes upwards.

The white substance that helped to make up the mask was wiped away. The Shinobi soon came to a stop inside the compound, and before him sat a set of chairs. The chairs numbered up to seven, which made sense, considering that there can only be seven swordsmen at any given time. The leader's chair was at the end and separate from the rest. While the other six hairs were made to face each other, but strangely enough there wasn't a table in between these chairs. The swordsman once again removed his sword and took his seat. By now the Chuunin exams would be progressing, and who knows what exciting things will be there to see?

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PostSubject: Re: The Eternal Blade   Sat May 28, 2011 1:24 am

Amy was staring off into space, simply walking. Oh yes the woman had a habit of not paying attention to where she was going and today she would have found herself dangerously far away from her 'nest'. She was simply browsing the area, though with lack of attention. Her legs guiding her, but her mind not there at all. Those tiger eyes of her off in a distant, dull glaze. She seemed as if she couldn't care less one way or another of the story of life. Her dark pink hair in an off light looking red as she preferred. Falling lazily in a pinned up pony tail, bouncing off her head with each step. The thin structure of her body showing beneath the oddest outfit of clothing seen on a ninja. Her body had chains, dangling from shackles on her wrists, locking in her waist. Sure this would be a most counter productive thing for a kunoichi to wear, she had her reasons for it. Crossed over her waist were two belts, each harboring the sheath and blade of two separate wakizashi, one of white and one of silver. The short swords easily accessible by both hands.

Those arms of hers were laced up in fishnet, covering to her shoulders, meeting where her chained corset would meet in the back of her neck. The high of her boots reaching the knees as a latex-leather. Falling into a silver steel toe and zipped up and laced. As she walked the chains would jingle, giving away her position with ease, but this was a part of her plan. What plan was that? Only she would no. Most un-intimidating of appearances accept the face. Her curved cheeks showed a distinct cold glare, those eyes daggers and only more 'pissed' with the scar over her left eye. She was annoyed.

Coming to a building she cocked her head to the side. She was a feline after all in her personality. Curiosity got the best of her and she lifted her foot. With a heavy kick she threw in the door. Then she crossed her arms and waited. She wouldn't want people to think she was ambushing them after all. Yet there was something odd about the place. Changing her mind, she simply sat on a nearby boulder and was silent.
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PostSubject: Re: The Eternal Blade   Sat May 28, 2011 10:27 pm

The swordsman was just beginning to get a little bored with himself. And as a result, Izanagi decided to leave the compound momentarily. This way, the Shinobi could possibly find amusement elsewhere. However, before the man could reach the exit, that once was his entrance. The man suddenly came to a stop, his head tilting to the right. The bang on the door, more or less suggested that someone was knocking at his door. Izanagi smiled a little, or at least the mask painted a smile, which then transformed into a fox grin. The transition was as fluent and smooth as water changing to the shape of its container. The swordsman decided to use a side entrance, one that would take him atop of the building. After traveling shortly, Izanagi came to a stop, his eye peering around the area to see who the intruder was. The only possible intruder that Izanagi could see was a female sitting atop a boulder. The old fox straightened up a little, and with a single handseal, the man stimulate a certain jutsu. One that would cause a flicker for the Shinobi's body to appear five feet behind the boulder. Now there, Izanagi would stare at the female, rather amused by her dress sense. She appeared to be a strange one. Why would a Shinobi make it easy for others to track them? "Heller, how yer derin on this fine day? Did ya know yer trespassing? Well, then yer are trespassing, so now ya gotta share some information. Er..what is yer name, address, and do you have a boyfriend?". The swordsman was being his usual playful self. Not intending on causing any harm to the woman, at this moment in time. The eyes behind the mask glowed, the crimson orbs had seen many things. Enough to make some brave men cringe. Izanagi was however of a dfifferent breed.

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PostSubject: Re: The Eternal Blade   Sat May 28, 2011 11:14 pm

Amy was spacing. Naturally very un-ninja like as the man would with ease sneak up behind her. Her eyes, those of a tiger shooting daggers in the distance. She was thinking, something. What was it? She couldn't even tell, but something was bothering her. She couldn't place that bothersome feeling that she was forgetting something. Her lids fell to keep them in slits. She twitched her lip, feeling the brief breeze flit over her and ruffling her hair. Her clothes were stiff but the chains would naturally resound like bells in the wind. Odd that they could be compared. Her head perked at the presence as it spoke and her head snapped to look at the speaker.

A face covered prevented her from noticing details but they really were quite the opposites in looks. His clothing more bright while hers made her look like a walking void. Her pale skin contrasting greatly to his tan. Indeed they looked as if they were from two separate worlds, yet odd as circumstance were they were meeting. She debated on ignoring him as Amy always had a strong dislike of people so naturally this man would be part of that group judging. Yet she didn't hate them truly, just the way they acted.

Staring at him as he spoke oddly she furrowed her brow. "It's only trespassing if I go inside." She said calmly and allowed her legs to cross. Her fingers interlocking beneath her chin, elbows resting on her lap. Those eyes narrowed as if she didn't trust him. Then again that was true, she had no reason to trust him. Even if he WERE from the same village, Amy didn't trust ANYONE. "Your questions are therefore going to remain unanswered." Her words lacked any real emotion and her face; stoic bordering annoyed. She turned her head away and stared off into space again.
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PostSubject: Re: The Eternal Blade   Mon May 30, 2011 3:05 am

"Interfreakingresting. Hallelujer, you're quite the feisty one, aren't you? However, you're indeed trespassing on private property, or rather, sacred grounds for some, little lady. Now, why don't you wash yer mouth out and make sure your jingle bell ass plays nice, hm?". There remained that sadistic fox grin, ever present, almost as if it was permanent. The expressions on the mask was written like special Fuuinjutsu seals being carved into variation places, and on numerous surfaces. The man had that certain aura about him, but suffice to say. Izanagi was more than a little intrigued by the attitude of the woman, the very one that decided it was reasonable to act so unlady like. Her manners remained absent, and oh what a day will it be, when such a woman would be tamed by the cunning one. The woman was no doubt a wild one, could it be that she was too indepent for the company of others? Izanagi doubt that his keen senses and know how, about women, had somewhat dropped in its usual standards. The swordsman was now having doubts, but said doubts remained for only a few moments all the same.

Izanagi noted long ago, that there are known knowns, and there are unknown unknowns. But in this case, what category did the female fall under? To put things into perspective, it was already established that she is lacking in manners. So that then becomes a known, known in this deadly equation. However, Izanagi wasn't exactly sure about what other emotions may come to the surface, as the day progressed. This was of now, a known unknown. The weather around Kirigakure was more than a little chilled, but Izanagi was used to the climate being a certain way. There was a mist surrounding the village, but it was far from dense. Not wanting to upset the woman more, or perhaps he wanted to. Izanagi walked away from the woman, his new destination turned out to be a tree, fifteen feet to the right of Izanagi. The Shinobi walked in a non chalant manner, while remaining vigilant at all times. Once at the tree, Izanagi didn't have to search for his majestic member. His sword that pierces the maiden's shield was drawn, now brandished for the onlookers to see. Izanagi also wondered about the curiosity of the female not to far away from him. Urine began flowing from the pipe of pleasureful pain, and without mercy splashing against the tree.

A trail of urine was left, as it ran down the side of the tree facing Izanagi. A slim stream of urine or piss as the mundane people like to say, almost breach the sandals of the Shinobi's feet. Shifting his feet in order to adjust, the stream was able to pass without dirtying the feet of the masked man.
"That felt so much better, hallelujer. Now are you sure you don't wanna rethink your answers?". Izanagi soon turned to face the woman, his dick already carefully hidden once more. His head cocking to the left, with a glint in the unseen eyes of his.

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PostSubject: Re: The Eternal Blade   Mon May 30, 2011 3:35 am

Amy was zoning again. She felt her mind distant and in a sort of black, fuzzy state. She was enveloped in thoughts she couldn't place, like a small loop of circles that had a missing segment. His voice interrupted her thought process and she frowned. Her eyebrow twitching not by choice, simply randomly through a random spasm. His words were odd and his manner of speaking; odder. What a strange accent.. or rather lack of? He seemed to have his own language and Amy couldn't exactly decipher. However something about him was eery and disturbing. It was like he didn't care about the life of others. Not that she was worried about dying, it was just, she fund him sort of off. A lot different than the people she was used to interacting with. She felt her eyes follow him, watching him until well she figured out what she was doing.

Indeed quite the odd situation. Definitely a way to ruin a conversation. Yet he acted as if SHE lacked manners? He just relieved himself in front of a girl. That was just about the rudest and most awkward situation Amy had ever expected. Whether from fury or from embarrassment her cheeks turned red and she jerked her head away. In a sort of face palm motion, she engulfed her cheeks and eyes with her gloved hands. Oh how humiliated she felt and yet she wasn't sure why. Was she upset that he had no manners? Yet why would it bother her? Perhaps because mentally she wasn't really all that excited about seeing that sort of thing. Her eye twitched this time out of annoyance. This whole situation annoyed her to no end. She definitely wanted to be as far away as possible.

She chewed on her lip and took a deep breath before removing her hands. With a pause she hoped she looked back to her normal, but indeed she still felt uncomfortable, but she was stubborn and childlike. She was here, she wasn't moving, HE'D have to leave sort of logic. She kept her head bow as she glared forward, putting up her personal assault. "I do not need to wash out my mouth as I have said nothing dirty." She said sourly before continuing with those eyes aglow in defiance as usual. His little display had deterred and disoriented her slightly, but in no way was she 'down for the count' in their exchange in words. She wasn't sure what she was trying to accomplish through staying her but she must've had some sort of goal. "It is rude for you to ask someone's name without saying yours first." Again her cold voice rang through the air, though soft and gentle, yet rigid with detest. She wouldn't give any sort of information out willy nilly.
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PostSubject: Re: The Eternal Blade   Tue May 31, 2011 7:17 pm

The swordsman had turned around just in time to witness, the body language of the female sat on the boulder. Izanagi sensed that the woman was a little embarrassed, and who could blame her? No one really. The Suishou clans man smiled a little, the mask painting the expression, that was born beneath the mask. The fox appeared amused by the woman, he actions, and her attitude was something to be desired. A woman like her could liven up Izanagi's day. But how long could she remain interesting to him? The old fox can be as fickle as they come. Only paying attention to each new subject, up on till the point, that there usefulness is no longer available. Izanagi found that experiementing on others like this, tend to produce some ground breaking results. And as such, this woman will more or less become a new test subject for the man in the black mask. "Touchy, touchy. You're so feisty, mhm.. What to do about you I wonder?". Izanagi's response came after the woman mentioned her not so dirty mouth. But based on what Izanagi could see and hear, this woman's mouth was in rather dirty. The man took it as a sign of great things to come, and things that might happen between them in the long run. Then again, just what kind of things could possibly happen between them? Izanagi was a little uncertain about this. Will she even survive this meeting with th sadistic one? Is that what you're thinking when you read this? It doesn't matter what you think!


"Yeesh. I'm beginning to think it must be the time of the month for ya". The swordsman uttered, well, it was more like a mumble, but still loud enough for the female to pick up on. The mask that painted a smiling face, changed and painted a fox grin on the mask again. By now, the woman should realize just what kind of a man she was dealing with. His eyes, or lack there of, spied on the woman with intent. "Alright. I shall go first. I go by the name. Suishou Izanagi, please to meet you, Miss Jingles. Now if you'd be so kind as to return the favor, what do they call you?". Strangely enough, the man sounded almost sincere, his voice was born of deception, and his words remained as playful as a mischievous child. Just what was he planning? At this point, not even Izanagi knew what would happen next, or what he himself would do. He is a man that likes to make things up as he goes along. Being spontaneous was the only way he knows how to be. Realistic too, considering he often shows that he too is human. Unlike many of the crazy Shinobi roaming the free world. Izanagi hadn't really moved from his position, his feet shuffling forward slightly. Taking him perhaps ten inches closer to the woman. And yet, there remained that gap of however many feet it was between them from the get go. The swordsman sighed a little, and placed his right hand on his head.

"Wonderfer weather we're having. Wouldn't you agree?".

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PostSubject: Re: The Eternal Blade   Tue May 31, 2011 7:44 pm

This was indeed the oddest man Amy had ever encountered. In the last few moments she had never felt such a whiplash in her emotions. From angry to confused and even embarrassed. She began wondering if it had been a good idea to come here at all. Maybe this was all karma making her pay for kicking his door in. Now that she thought about it, that HAD been rather rude. Would she apologize? Hell no! She was stubborn and in her mind kicking in his door was little to not cruel at all compared to the fact she could have completed her 'break in'. This woman seemed to have the characteristics of a tiger, his slightest words setting her off. Every word seemed to make her posture slump into one far more aggressive. She wouldn't strike out, no the tiger was able to take a lot before it completely turned on someone; rather patient despite being so judgmental, so quick. He spoke of uncertainty of what to do with her and her eyes narrowed, the blush draining from her face finally. She hated that he probably saw that moment of weakness. Judging by his aura alone seem to tell her he was laughing at her. Grinning behind the mask and it seemed even on the outside. The paint oddly able to tell her what he was feeling. She didn't respond though. Her face returned to a void almost as if by magic. The muscles in her face relaxed to a firm glare at nothing in particular.

Period. He was implying she was being a bitch. Oh how her blood would boil in her ears. She didn't understand why, but the way he seemed so amused, like she was a toy had no affect to that womanly rage. Miss Jingles was getting more than annoyed. He was irritating and yet she didn't bring herself to leave. This pissed Amy off in her mind. Why was it that she didn't just up and leave. Clearly this man was crazier than most people on earth. That should've been a dead give away for her to just leave. He could be unstable after all. Holding her breath silently, she allowed herself to relax, sliding her palms up her neck and to the back of her head. Maybe the point here was for her to stop giving herself an ulcer because of something she didn't understand. "Amy." She spoke before closing her eyes and pausing. A slight hesitation in her voice as if he could kill her with her name alone. "My name is Amythest Rei Fallen... People call me Amy." Her eyes were gentle now at the sound of her name. How odd it sounded, rolling off the tongue.

Then it came. Yes the conversation had become so dull he had to talk about the weather. She arched a brow and spoke coldly once again. "It's the same as everyday; misty. I suppose that's 'good' though." The question had seemed dumb to her, so her answer was blunt.
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