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Post by Uchiha Jiro on Jul 26, 2009 22:51:19 GMT -6
“You never go
Your always here (suffocating me)
Under my skin
I cannot run away
Fading slowly” A teenaged Uchiha boy by the name of Jiro Uchiha walked towards the training grounds from the cementary. His hand went up to his eyes and rubbed away the tears that were leaking from his eyes. He was still hearing that stupid voice and it kept him up most the night. All he knew about it was that it was the voice of a ‘friend’. His clothes were a mess on his body. He barely had any energy to do up the zipper on his top. His headband was tied on loosely and his hair was even more of a mess than it usually was. Not to mention the bags under his eyes had bags. Out of his right ear hung an earbud which was connected to his MP4. “I'd give it all to you
Letting go of me
Reaching as I fall
I know it's already over now
Nothing left to lose
Loving you again
I know it's already over, already over now” Once he reached the training grounds he scanned the area looking for his new sensei Katsu. Thinking he wasn’t there he turned around and started to go back the way he came. “Where are you going? He’s in the back right corner.” Following the voices directions he made his way over to where his squad was training. He was late...again. “Katsu-Sensei, can I speak to you for a moment? Privately?” He needed to figure out what that voice was and soon or else he’d get no sleep for the rest of his life. “My best defense, running from you
I can't resist, take all you want from me
Breaking slowly” |
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Post by Battoshikon Kazuo on Jul 27, 2009 1:40:17 GMT -6
Kazuo had been there waiting on his new team for quite some time, with his schedule being so drastically different than the rest of the team he was always the first one there if it were a morning training session. He had been up all night the night before working on Sobou Hibiki, hoping that he might be able to do it once, but he was not able. Like other night he also trained his flight and fighting blind folded, but he still considered the night a failure. He had left the forest just as the sun was coming up into the sky, and got to the training fields a couple minutes later. It was completely empty and very quiet, he was very happy that it were as he felt that now he could put in a power nap before there training. So he found the spot they were set to meet at and took a set leaning against the tree that marked the spot were they were going to meet, and drifted off to sleep.
He woke up by the sound of his Sensei showing up, it was not loud most would think it was a left hitting the ground, but to him it was like a tree hitting the ground as his senses were on hi alert when he slept. After a quick yaw he got up ready to go for the day, he was instructed to start warming up a little, as the rest of the team had yet to arrive. So he started to go threw the motions with his fans, making a long string of fluid motions, just to get the blood flowing a bit. It wasn’t long before the rest of his team showed up with, Jiro leading up the rear looking like he had slept less last night than he did. But it was not his place to ask what was wrong with him, although when he asked to talk to the sensei his ears focused right in on the conversation.
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Katsu
Jinchuuriki
||In the rain...||
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Post by Katsu on Jul 27, 2009 17:49:40 GMT -6
Katsu had actually slept on the training grounds. Late the night before, he had gone to visit his dead beloved's grave; he didn't dare tell anyone the name, nor would he think of it. It saddened him too much. He had woken up slightly when Kazuo had come, but didn't budge at all. He finally woke up when Jiro came.
Taking a deep breath, he jumped down from the tree and sighed. "Sure, Jiro. Kazuo, don't listen in, alright? If you do, you'll regret it," he threatened, walking over to Jiro. Katsu knew better than to have a conversation privately while Kazuo was around; shouldn't the genin have respect for people's privacy?
He reacted Jiro after a minute, wondering what was wrong. Katsu wondered if Jiro knew about his own potential; the young genin was capable of much more than people gave him credit for. "Are you really planning on telling him?" "Yes, I am. If he wants to know, I'll tell him as much as I can." Katsu said to the Nibi in his head. |
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Post by Uchiha Jiro on Jul 29, 2009 0:33:57 GMT -6
Jiro had actually come up with the idea to ask Katsu about the strange things that had been happening to him. One thing he didn’t think of was how he was going to ask him about them. “Just tell him the truth.” He stood there a moment trying to figure out how he was going to phrase it all. “ I'd give it all to you
Letting go of me
Reaching as I fall
I know it's already over now
Nothing left to lose
Loving you again
I know it's already over, already over now!” A hand snaked into his pocket and he pressed the pause button on his MP4 player, then took the ear bud out of his ear. He wanted to hear Katsu’s whole answer. “I’ve been hearing a strange voice, but when I look around there’s no one. Do you have any idea why that is? I can tell you some things that it said if it helps.” He decided it was best to leave it at that so he didn’t sound too crazy. |
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Post by Battoshikon Kazuo on Aug 4, 2009 0:35:00 GMT -6
Kazuo was almost offended by the accusation that he would listen in on there conversation, it was not completely his fault that his ears could hear so well. If his sensei hadn’t been right about him listening in this time he would have head something. “Ok I will try and not over hear anything,” Kazuo was not willing to listen to anyone but his sensei when it cam to not listening. So Kazuo simply hoped away a little bit, so that he could at least get some practices in will they were talking.
He just started to walk threw the phases of changing his fans with wind chakra, he forced as far amount of chakra into the fans. Now it was time to make it sharp as he possibly could, he wanted to be able to cut thinner then a paper cut. One he got the chakra as sharp as he could he started to go threw some of his normal fighting routines. Lucky for him leafs where falling from the tree near him so he had something to cut.
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Katsu
Jinchuuriki
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Post by Katsu on Aug 4, 2009 9:34:17 GMT -6
Katsu was relieved when Kazuo said he'd at least try not to listen in and then went to training. He put his attention back on Jiro, waiting for him to ask what he wanted to ask. Hearing what the genin had to say almost made him laugh; he sounded like a schizo. "Well, since I doubt you're a schizo, I'm pretty sure I know," he said with a sly smile.
Thinking about how to tell the young genin, Katsu didn't even notice the Nibi taking control of his body. His eyes turned golden and cat-like, and his teeth turned feline. The Nibi smirked, staring at Jiro. "It's because you have something inside of you, kid. Something like me, but not like me," it said, its voice demonic.
Katsu winced, trying to take control of his body again. Once he did, he didn't say anything about it; he wanted Jiro to ask if he wanted to know. "I hate you, Nibi." "I know." |
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Post by Uchiha Jiro on Aug 4, 2009 22:48:30 GMT -6
Complete and utter calm was within Jiro when the monster took over his Sensei’s body. The Kubochi realised that the thin that had taken over Katsu’s body as the Nibi. He listened to what the Nibi had to say but when it returned control to his Sensei it left him even more confused than he was before he asked him about the voice in his head. “Take your time, Jiro. Use all the information that you’ve been given.”
So all the information I have… there’s my strange birthmark on my stomach, the voice is a friend but from what I understand from that demon is that it’s either a deamon or monster aswell, and it said something about hosts. Wait a minute… You could practically hear the cogs turning as he gathered all the information he had. He had come to one conclusion, he was a host. “Wait a minute you mean I’m a host?” There was only one stray bit of information, the giant eagle footprint. Unless if I am a host, the demon or whatever it is, is a giant eagle.
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