Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26510601-20170503220630/@comment-26021384-20170505030851

The sound of the alarms was enough to rouse Shinra Kidame out of his work routine. He had been busy working on a few shapes with his magnet release in his workshop, trying to make concetric and skeletal polygons. But he was getting solid shapes instead of what he was going for. He wished he had more time for what he was doing, but those alarms were enough to make him dread something was going to be happening.

The first thing that Shinra was doing was getting into his new outfit, he put on the leather underarmor, slipping his arms through the sleeves and fitting on the gold trimmed claw tipped gauntlets. A red leather vambrace went over his forearm, gold lines darting up and down its body. Black iron mail with gold trimmings over his right shoulder. The left portion of his body was covered in a white garb with faded red lining and large ink splotches that formed into kanji. Red pants went over his legs with baggy openings, though the red and gold trimmed fabric was tucked into black and gold trimmed iron boots that came up to his knees. On his head was a headband that showed the symbol of Kogakure, the plate sticking up through his bangs like horns and sides that came down toward his jawline like sideburns.

He made sure to grab the pouches that ied to his waist line that contained his kunai, shuriken, a few blood pills for his anemia, and a couple of bomb tags. As he left, he hoisted the iron sand gourd up over his body, tying it around his torso like a backpack. And he grabbed his singular iron fan, quickly making his way out of the building. The first thing he needed to do was to get to Keldran, and report what he was sensing, most importantly he was sensing Ieyasu Akimichi's presence. His skills with sensor abilities and familiarity with old friends and comrades being strong enough to differentiate.

The first stop he made however, was the Uchiha compound, where he would demand to see Takahiro immediately for the urgency of what was going on.