Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160514223311/@comment-25687356-20160515042946

Listen & Read (Right click and loop)

Godric: |GF|-Godric Fuma the man, the beast himself. Known throughout Konoha for is raw physical presence. It had been an entire week since his son hadn’t come home from something unexpected and now it was being reported that all of them died including Keldran? Fuck no, he refused to believe his son could be taken down. He had his blood after all and already survived something that would’ve claimed his life. This isn’t how the Fuma legacy was going to end. Standing outside with a flowing white cloak and his chest and body bare and exposed to the elements he allowed the wind and rain mixture to crash down onto him as the natural denial and rage filled heart of the man only would begin to reach it’s climax. Unlike his son’s emerald green chakra his was a brimming crimson red almost the same exact color of blood while everyone was paying respects to their fallen ones he saw his sons name and it only made it fuel the surging fire that much more. He carried his famous glaive Piasu Chikyu with him almost as a walking stick of sorts it being it being 6ft feet in overall length nearly getting close to the same height of the 7’2 behemoth he couldn’t be missed literally and figuratively. On the memorial he would rush past most of the people taking their time to grieve and place things. Passing up a few shinobi before they could begin to pay their full respects as well. Taking a black steel kunai towards the etching of his son Keldran Fuma’s name. Forcibly slamming the kunai tip into the name etching and crossing a solid line through it. Before tossing said Kunai to the side and turning back around to walk from the cemetery with his cape following behind him in the wind.

Each step he took feeling like it had the weight of a thousand suns behind it he walked up to the fully formed mob crowd seeing he was coming to be one of the last ones to appear. His eyes narrowed and pupils somewhat blanked from extreme dilation due to anger. His deep red chakra could be seen floating around him to normal people without him even trying he had so much of it and it was so thick even to the visible eye. But to sensory types it would be even more intimidating as it almost looked demonic flowing off his body almost like he cape did behind him as he walked.















All the mindless chatter going on around him but the people were in his way and one two-toned eye girl in particular also some man trying to tell her otherwise and his extremely agitated and angry state would cause him to cause a rift between them as he walked not caring if he was bumping into them or other people as he made his way to the complete spear-headed front of the entire mob but not before responding to them both. His voice razor deep and hyper aggressive. “Neither of you speak usefully, shut the fuck up.”   Now standing and letting the rain crash he would begin to lift his glaive high into the air before slamming it down with chakra augmentation at the pommel and yelling out with all his vocal strength. Enough to ring some weaker ear drums around him. “IKERRRRRRUUU SENJUUUUUUUUU, MY SON IS NOT DEAD, SHOW YOURSELF NOW!” Once his yell finished his glaive’s pommel would fully hit the ground and begin to cause a rift in the earth and even send a rumble through the earth which could topple the unexpected. Godric Fuma was on the edge but what would happen next was truly the real question?-|GF|