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The fateful day



Today was the day everything would change, Myōō was already at the front gates waiting for the speech and everyone to arrive. If anyone was ready to take back his home land it was Myōō he might of come from Kirigakure originally, but his home was Konoha, where his father had fallen without him knowing. He clenched his fist tightly as Keldran his older brother began to speech of how today was the day they reclaimed Konoha officially. He continued to listen as he loved the energy everyone had. Myōō roared as well with excitement following in the hype that everyone was giving. After it settled down, Keldran listed the the battalions, he listened as the first was led by Obelisk, and was supported by Ieyasu as their captain and Alwin as their LT. After he listed the second battalion which was led by Shinra, captain was Hotaru, and Lt was Hirsoshoka. Last but not least was Myōō’s battalion was an elite battalion which was led by his rival and close friend Taka. The only thing Myōō could do was smile as he was the captain to Taka’s lead and another girl known as Tak was their LT. After this was put in motion and Keldran stated what their objectives would be and followed by giving one more speech of encouragement. Myōō smiled and only nodded as he enjoyed the view and admired his brother. The dragons who had been summoned as well would look majestic as well.

Then everyone broke up and began meeting up with their respective battalions, Myōō would approach Taka led to him receiving a tight hug from his comrade and close friend. Myōō returned it with the same amount of love and respect as Taka showed. He also was very glad that he was working with Takahiro as they were very close and above all were rivals, so it was obvious they would know each other well in terms of how they fight to accommodate for killer combos in the future. Takahiro then mentioned that Myōō was still not on his level, Myōō smirked and replied to him “You underestimate me Taka, it's been some time and I haven’t been slacking around you know. But I am also glad we are on the same team, after all there is nothing better than working with those you actually know very well.” He scratched the back of his head and gave a toothy grin noticing how Taka approached Tak and greeted her. Myōō would follow the same lead and extended his own arm to actually greet her as well. Myōō consisted of his regular attire as he wasn’t trying to be too flashy, after all his abilities were more suited for being light in weight. He consisted of the same supplies he always carried, specifically several water bottles, he consisted of about 4 just in case he ended up needing it in the long run, but with the training he had been through he had adjusted to dealing with dehydration without needing the water for a much longer period of time. Apart from that he carried the original shinobi equipment he always carried, including his trident that even Obelisk would be able to notice if he looked.

Myōō then noticed how Takahiro summoned eagles and sent them to scout the area and to notify them of what happens when they do so, they headed out and left the battalion to prepare and move out. Myōō listened to the words of encouragement Takahiro continued to express as he raised his hand towards the sky and let out a roar which said “VICTORY WILL BE OURS! WITH THE WILL OF STEEL AND FIRE BURNING THROUGH US WE SHALL WIN THIS FIGHT NO MATTER WHAT!” He added to Taka’s words as the time had come to march towards Konoha. The mission had begun and 95 of the finest warriors would follow behind Takahiro, Myōō, and Tak. Myōō was aware of what they needed to do and was already working on strategies and many ways to infiltrate and take care of their part with pure swiftness. They needed to hit their resources, a hit and run mission pretty much, Myōō had several ideas which would be very effective, but once they arrived at their position, he would begin to mention and apply his plans to his comrades.