Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-25687356-20170822053337/@comment-25687356-20170824224557

“The Hokage!” 

   Is what Godric bellowed out from beneath the massive swell of water. Once all of their answers rung true into the air. She lifted her arms back up and the waterfall in its entirety had disappeared from the landscape.

She was surprised of the boy’s honesty and wasn’t surprised by the swirly eyes answer and for Deucalion it was an answer of a peacekeeper or a cop. It was expected.

“You three have successfully completed trial 2. Follow the sounds of the warn horns and you will be led to the next trial. Your answers have been noted for future usage. Good luck on the rest of your journey.” She then proceeded to walk away in the opposite direction, essentially the way they had come. The sound of warn horns came from nowhere once again. It rung into the air 3 times and the sound was coming from directly over the hill. Godric would follow the sound and obviously the rest of the group would as well. The pretty steep hill was surely hiding a lot in the distance.



Once they crossed over the precipice and stood at the highest point of the hill, after looking forward they would see a medium sized field surrounded by destroyed stone pillars. In the middle of it stood a man in unique yet odd clad armor with stylish fixtures added on. The man waved at them to come on down.

After the group entered the field and got closer to the man he rose his kite shield into the air and slammed it down into the soft soil and began to speak. It was a thick (Western European) accent. Something of the likes none of them probably ever heard before.

'“Good eve fair lads, t’n day you have encroached on ye Trial 3. In this trial tye will kneed you and you.” '<span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">He pointed at Michirama and Godric. '“Eye of thy swirl, posture to my left side, Face of plainness, posture yourself to my right. Now red oculars midnight hair. Thou must muster thin self to aid plainness no matter what befalls swirly eyes to my left. Both swirly eyes and plainness cannot move or react to notin, we have a mutual mental agreement ser’s?” '

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">Once everyone in the situation had a firm understanding. The man in clad armor proceeded to beat Michirama’s ass. Constantly punching him in the face, delivering his shin pads into his stomach and kicking him in the shin constantly. For Deucalion, this should be the hardest and it was done on purpose. To test if he would really be able to hold back to protect the more important soul over one that was suffering.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Times New Roman",serif">In the midst of the combo he pulled away from Michirama with a pivot of his foot, picking up his shield he appeared to beginning to aim a shield bash in Godric’s direction. How would Deucalion and the rest respond to this seeming madness?

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