Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-28929139-20170710053634/@comment-31966106-20170713015253

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All of his attacks worked and it successfully had disabled his combatant once and for all. Tiatsu was breathing heavily, bleeding from various wounds. Tiatsu made the right call, the wound on his neck had popped. With this in mind he immediately ripped off a part of his shirt and tightly wrapped it around his neck. It quickly began to run red. Once he finished doing so the man would finish doing the boar seal. “Shit” Tiatsu wasn’t paying attention to the kill in front of him. The third mistake he had made, Tiatsu was slowly but surely unraveling. The man began to speak once more, even on the verge of death. Saying how he liked it here. Saying I should leave if I care enough about life.

Then he would do the unthinkable.

Tiatsu grabbed the man by his collar of his shirt and then picked him up and hoisted him over his shoulders. Then with his weight Tiatsu would run down the hallway. Barging through the door and the cascading fire. His body would only continue to feel the overwhelming heat and the smoke was making it overall hard to breathe.

He continued to chug on, making his way through the smoke. Inhaling it and his soft skin burning as he ran through fire after fire. Tiatsu had hesitated, more than once. His killer instinct was weakening and now with this act of foolishness it was all but extinguished.

Tiatsu’s eyes had completely shifted and slowly began to bleed, revealing the legendary 'Mangekyo Sharingan. '

'He had suffered a great loss, the loss of his former self, the killer, the winter cold Tiatsu. To then regain the humanity, he had forsaken so long ago. '







“You were right. That’s why I won’t let you die.”

For someone who just hurt him, all of his friends and may have just well ended their journey. Tiatsu didn’t care. To save himself he had to save this man, at any and all costs.

Eventually he finally got to the front side of the pleasure house, most of it was burning and crumbling down and the smoke was even thicker here. Tiatsu was running out of breath. Then he saw the light refracting gently off a window and as he reached for it an explosive wave of fire sent him and his pal flying out of the window and into the open street. Tiatsu hit a nearby stockpile of crates and simply laid in it flat. The man he saved skeeted and stopped in the middle of the road. The entire house fell and even though they were made to get a quick escape. Hayato would have to carry the weight now.