Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-25687356-20161110045037/@comment-26021384-20161117062213

Being a sensor Ninja, Shinra turned around as O came rushing forward with some murderous intent, both out of reflex and confusion. This turn got sShinra knocked across the forest floor, who had rolled and pulled the Old Man with himself in such a way that he kept the poor man's corpse from getting damaged more, and out of his changed teammate's hands. Shinra looked up at at O with his scarred eye, tears welling up in it while he was held down with the Old man and O having a bone spear pointed at him.

"I know I'm a weakling! But I am not complaining! I'm stating facts that there is someone bankrolling The Rise and you don't know what they have!  As strong as you are, you don't know and I don't want to see you and Ieyasu go to your deaths! Lord knows I won't be able to survive in this state I'm in!" Shinra yelled back at Ousatsu with his forehead pressing upwards toward the bone spear, tears in his eyes.

"I don't fear death either. I experience it whenever I come home and have messed up on something! I have to spend a week at least in a room with no lights, no food or water!" He continued to yell and pressed forward into the spear of the one person he considered his equal, blood pooling at the tip of it.

"I don't get to associate with anyone outside of my team. My father won't let me otherwise I spend three days in The Hole. I can't mess up on any of my tools or I get four days in The Hole. I know what pain is like and I know what death is like." He spoke through choked sobs, looking at O with a pleading look in his eyes. "I can't stop you, but I want you to look. I don't want to see you die O. We can work together but Mushiki might die, I know I would die. ANd what about the twins from earlier? Where did they go?!"

Shinra pleaded to O, trying to get himt o see that throwing away your life for the sake of whatever this was wasn't worth it when they could attain a full victory if they just took the time to recuperate. Then there was the mention of the missing twins, only eight bodies aside from the old man on the ground.

"Please--O. I know I'm a weakling, but I am not turning my back on you." He had his head pressed up against the bone spear, letting O decide what was going to happen, the redness in his face and tears in his eyes as he looked up at his friend.