Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20161020211256/@comment-24714922-20161021202544

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Mugen watched in silence as they carted Keldran off, his leader, his … brother … was back. A hundred and one thoughts ran through his head. They were just outside the medical center when it happened. Keldran’s mouth opened up, wider and wider before a sickening pop echoed as his jaw dislocated and a grotesque black substance flowed from his mouth. “What the fuck” His skin flashed a bluish brown as he tried to get a grasp of the situation. “Get him out of here” he stated in a rather gravely tone. He spun on his heel motioning to O and Ieyasu “Come on, we ain’t running from this” He stormed off, shaking his fists as he pushed back his rage, he barely made any distance when the heat of Ikeru’s sword reached him. Mugen recoiled, cursing to himself before standing up straight and going to stand by the Hokage, the heat bothered him, it hurt but there were more important matters at hand.

The black being, despite being cut in half put itself back together as if it was nothing. That posed to be an issue, if not even the Hokage’s sword could keep it down they would have an issue. And then it spoke, in its sickening tone. It asked for suffering and misery, it DEMANDED that the village cease its investigations, it THREATENED Keldran. No that wouldn’t stand, he growled low at first as his body began to shift, the right side turning bluish brown, his hair growing longer still, senjutsu energy seeping out from him “Have my back” he said to his team mates, his voice glutteral. He barely took a step when he was rocked to the side, stumbling and almost falling over. Mugen looked up to see a blur speed past like a bullet, Godric grabbed the black monstrosity, even in a rage induced state he could only watch in awe at the monster of a man make his move. His eyes finally managed to rest on Godric as he hung over the village gates before finally throwing the being miles away from the village. “That’s power” he mumbled as he recovered his stance.

Mugen ran down the street before sending out his transformed arm, stretching it out using the Chain technique. He gripped the top of the village gate before retracting his arm and launching himself up to stand beside Godric. He grinned now shaping his arm into a large broadheaded axe, a growth protruding from his elbow to use as a form of handle. “You know … If you hadn’t raced in I was gunna do that” His gravelly voice had a joking tone to it “Well; if it comes back” he slammed the axe-arm into the ground at his feet “it’ll have a fight on its hands” He crouched beside Godric and waited, watching to see if it returns, part of him had a feeling it would be back soon, if it survived a sword strike then it could survive a throw surely. He let his eye drift over to Godric, he admired his power, and in fact he was envious of it, despite his envy he still had a level of awe towards the man.