Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-25687356-20170828030008/@comment-24714922-20170828062436

"Sounds like a plan," Michirama said as he hoisted the Gourd onto his back, strapping it so it sat comfortably. He made an audible grunt as he lifted it but after some fiddling he was fine, he could already tell that carrying this wouldn't be fun "Well on one hand, they'll get lighter the more we drink" Michirama said in a way to lighten the mood that came with the weight. Michirama followed Godric up o the counter and visibly cringed at the price. When Godric paid up and the two were outside Michirama would comment "I feel like we just got robbed, though I 'spose in the desert Water would be expensive".

The duo returned to the rest of the squad, where Alphonse would give them the orders to start moving out. Godric and Michi were to avoid fighting while carrying the water much like Mountain, that was a pain, it would mean that whoever they were with would be at a disadvantage. Michirama would nod however, agreeing with Alphonse's orders. And with that, the group split into three smaller squads and set out, keeping the 50ft spacing that had been discussed earlier.

The treck was torture, the dunes felt like mountains due to the heavy gourds, Michirama had to congratulate the makers of his cloak though, it's thin material allowed his body to breathe while also shielding him from the harmful rays of the sun, currently, he had the hood up to protect his face. Godric seemed to be lagging behind a bit, it seemed despite his strength he wasn't all that used to the heat the desert provided, Michirama couldn't blame him, it was taking every ounce of his body to keep moving forward. When Ceno turned back to comment on Godric's slowness Michirama would call back as well "Just ... control your breathing"

However, as if waiting for Ceno to say something, Alphose gave the order to stop. Michirama looked up, utilising both methods of sensing he possessed, the first was his ability to see chakra due to the rinnegan, the second was like a 6th sense that allowed him to detect chakra within a 400 meter radius of himself. Michirama would grip the Gourd strap with his left hand and the hilt of his katana in his right while adopting a semi crouched stance that would give him a more sure footing in the sand. "Lets hope they're friendly!"