Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160506032500/@comment-25866598-20160507213711

Yone still sitting on the ledge of the rooftop simply awaiting a more fitting battle. Although he’d closed his eyes simply to take in the sounds of battle. It was if an orchestra was sounding off with the sounds of battle. The curdling screams as well as the sweet sounds of explosions running rampant amongst the air. It was refreshing much unlike the time he spent in prison surrounded by silence. He’d begun to move his fingers about as if conducting the sounds of battle like the sections of an Orchestra. Perhaps it’d be his time to shine eventually of course, he was quite sure that Suna’s militant forces would’ve called for backup as they’d already been getting reduced to nothing. Their village in shambles and with that there moral was sure to follow. If they were unable to hold off what the opposing force brought to the table they would find themselves overrun and whatever back was called for would’ve arrived to corpse and three finely tuned young men.

This in turn caused a spurt of laughter to escape from his lips for several seconds his cackles escaping into the air before he’d cover his mouth with his hand. He’d thought to himself ‘I should really control myself in these moments, no reason to lose my sanity at such a time.’ He’d simply begun to teeter back and forth with the ledge he’d sat upon, stroking the sword that’d been wrapped in a series of bandages and seals. “In time my sweet you’ll conquer them all, the masses and simply bask in the mountains of corpses.” Yone was the patient type for the most part but when he stepped into battle was when he truly shined. Perhaps that time would come soon and with that he’d begun to smile.