Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-24714922-20170427032842/@comment-25687356-20170427162300

Listen & Read

As the two team, Instinct members traveled through the sand. It was quiet, almost scarily quiet. They had the intuition to land some dunes away from the sand but was the cause for alarm that needed?

They walked what seemed like ages under the blazing sun, the scorching heat only aided by the small gusts of wind that passed the cusp of the currents every so often. As they encroached upon a sand dune that was 4 dunes away from Sunagakure itself. The grisly view below was enough to leave any shinobi questioning the sanctity of their sanity.

A group of nearly 50 men all dawning the headbands of the rain and the cloud symbol shinobi flak lie dead against the ground. Various stab wounds, blunt head trauma, broke limbs and the latter. Though all around them is corpses of what look like civilians and shepherds, some dead with spears and rudimentary hammers in their hands. The casualties were massive on the other side. 200 accounted for bodies of civilians while only 50 shinobi died. The blood littering the sand was fairly fresh, may about 2 days old. But this small scene only told the ending chapter of their fight.

It was obvious they had fought tooth and nail against extraneous odds. They knew the price but their noble sacrifice wouldn’t have been in vain.

If the two decided to get closer, in blood on one of the enemy’s chest wrote. “Sunagakure won’t forget and we won’t forgive.” A phrase that should ring familiar to both men. Something Ranta has said twice while being around them.

There was nothing they could do for these people besides respect and honor their memory. They’d have to continue onto Sunagakure. Which once they got past the final dune and the walls of Sunagakure appeared, the gate was wide open. Almost as if people were rushing out, caravan carts, dead animals and bodies lay desolate against the burning heat of the open sky.

Even more civilian looking bodies lay and same with the enemy. It was an obvious struggle much like the last scene they had witnessed.







Though in the distance they noticed the flag pole on top of the gate of Sunagakure. The waving flag waved the cloud of the Akatsuki hap-hazardily. It has been torn apart in many areas and nearly brought to the bottom of the pole. This is when a gust of when then fluttered and let the Sunagakure flag drift into the air but into the vision of the boys.

It seemed Suna was quiet, and the gate was wide open. What would Shinra and Takahiro do now?