Board Thread:Kirigakure Missions/@comment-27975781-20160327022512/@comment-27960421-20160331012427

Karihime was feeling the thirst for blood surge through his body. The cliché Kirigakure ninja saying was becoming reality for Karihime as he enjoyed the blood that was smeared on his clothing. He didn’t regret the actions the he just part took in, but he did slightly let his guard down while staring at the little girls in their eyes. He felt like he was everyone else; he didn’t know himself during his burst of anger. The joyful, loving Karihime that loved being around everyone was now acting like he had been killing his entire life. His demeanor with from childish to shinobi. He shed not one tear from the events that happened, which was interesting for that he was much of a “cry baby”. He suddenly heard the air behind him start to disperse, as if a quick thrusting motion took place. His eyes grew to sizes unimaginable, he looked down towards his stomach area and saw blood. This was not the blood of the girls his just dismantled, but it was indeed his own blood. He was shocked and didn’t know what was going on. A sword lodged into his midsection but from where? The adrenaline rushing through his body subdued a little bit of the pain, but he still felt urges of indescribable aches. He turned his head slightly to see a figure of a man standing behind him. The man had a slim figure and his face was being obscured by a hat. Karihime didn’t have words as small chunks of bleed spewed from his mouth. The man started to turn the sword slightly while still lodged in Karihime’s body and he let out a scream that could be heard for miles. The pain was extremely intense, Karihime had never had anything pierced in his body, nothing more than a scratch from a kunai. He still not shed a tear from the pain, as he started to shiver from the wound. The man forcefully kicked Karihime from the sword and his body flew some distance. Karihime watched as the man walked away towards the village and beside came one of the brutes that was headed towards Karihime’s direction. Karihime watched as the brute came step by step towards him. He shivered, bringing his hands together stretch by stretch. His motions were rigid and hesitant. Slowly seal by seal he brought his hands together to form Tiger, Boar, Ox, Dog, and Snake. He watched as the brute came closer to him and stood over his laying body. The brute brought his hands together and much like an ape attempted to smash down on the of Karihime. The hit seemed as if it connected, but the area around the brute and Karihime turned into a quick thick white smoke. Karihime used this time to take the use the energy he had to flee from the battlefield. In most conditions it would be extremely difficult for one to move after impalement, but as they say adrenaline can make a body withstand pain under extreme conditions. He laid behind one of the huts that rested in the village and was losing energy fast. The rush of adrenaline normally could last for hours, but this pain was on levels of great intensity. He didn’t have the energy to do everything himself so he used his remaining energy to form the tiger seal and form two water clones to his aid. He was losing blood extremely fast and they needed to patch this up. They then proceeded to obtain his first aid kit that he carried around and brought out bandages, stitching needle, and stitching wire. The clones couldn’t knock him out with any anesthesia for that it would cause them to disperse as well. Karihime knew that he would have to take the pain for his clones to close the wound. They placed a kunai in his mouth before starting the stitching so that the screaming would be minor. One clone began to stich the wound in the back as the other one began to stich the wound in the front. Karihime knew it was best to complete the process at the same time. Slight groans emitted from Karihime’s mouth but thanks to the kunai it was brought to a minimum. The clones wrapped Karihime in a bandage around his stomach but were getting ready dispersed from a lack of chakra. One of the clones quickly went into Karihime’s ninja tool pouch and grabbed a blood increasing pill to make up for the lost blood from the wound. They quickly feed the pill towards Karihime as he laid on the ground. He then dispersed the clones to conserve the remaing chakra he had. Karihime was in no condition yet to go back into battle therefore he waited in his position behind the hut. He felt like he was close to fainting and he needed to make sure that his chakra levels were replenished so that he wouldn’t die. He grabbed a military ration pill and ingested that as well. The pill replenished his chakra, but as a consequence in three days he would become extremely tired and would need to rest. He still needed a slight break from any action as he sat and waited for his body to recuperate.

