Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-25687356-20170828030008/@comment-25687356-20170831013510

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Once Michirama had spoken about him being dead and left to rot like Shukaku Godric stepped up and beside Michi to confirm. “He was defeated by Ranta Larizzai, a great puppeteer of his clan and a shinobi forever loyal to Sunagakure. Thanks to his sacrifice he was able to make sure the village and your home was rebuilt.”

(At the mentioning of Ranta’s name and the fact that he died, Michirama would begin to experience some head trauma and Death’s overwhelming presence/fear would begin to speak into his mind.) 

Everyone including Godric was taken aback by what Michirama said next.

Shukaku laughed in his tired, crackled voice as he hallowing voice uttered out to say simply.

'“He carries the essence of the man who once had his same eyes. He is pure evil; this boy would bring upon destruction the world has never seen. The man never died, he simply obtained a fresh vessel.” '

Alphonse and Zero looked at Michirama, Ceno simply leaned against the wall and sat down. Puma was pacing around like shit had went to hell but Sir Byachek stood behind Michirama and gripped both of his shoulders re-assuringly. He then spoke directly to the tailed beast.

'“Eye of swirls, all of my comrades. We musn’t forget. Shukaku hast always been hailed as a demon. Tis ere desert is his home. Thine monster is locked within the cage so he’d never become a threat to anyone. The dongles influence hast been beknowst as poison to each unfortunate holder in ther bellies. Swirly would never betray us, he is a guardian not a demon! Repent FOUL BEAST!” '

Motioning past Michirama he came up to the cell and with his kite shield in hand, he smashed it against a supple piece of exposed flesh and once the kite shield did land it burned a clean hole into the beast itself. Sending it a little farther back into the cell.

<span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Everyone stopped to witness Byachek’s risky but honorable defending of Michirama and it seemed his kite shield had holy properties as it was able to hurt the beast without much exertion of chakra/physical effort. Godric sighed. Looking to the entrance of the cell there was a massive sealing paper with a chiefly complicated formula. One of the likes he has never personally seen in his life.

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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Ceno still was dis-trusting of Michirama, even more after what he heard from the horses mouth.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Alphonse and Zero were seemingly grey. As they should be.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Puma was somewhat relieved but also somewhat afraid.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Godric was like Puma, instead of afraid he was on the fence.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Byachek was on Michirama’s side.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Though once Michirama would look to the seal he’d begin to feel an urge. Death, his teacher and master would begin to whisper to him. “Rip it off, kill my enemies. They will turn on you. Rip it off, kill my enemies, they will turn on you.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">"RIP IF OFF, KILL MY ENEMIES, THEY WILL TURN ON YOU. RIP IT OFF, KILL MY ENEMIES, THEY WILL TURN ON YOU!” 

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Then with death somewhat short commandeering his body, Michirama would without choice body flicker and run to pull off the seal to the prison.

<p class="MsoNormal"> <span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">“THEY SHALL REMEMBER DEATH!”