Board Thread:Kirigakure Arc/@comment-26444803-20160314032249/@comment-24955808-20160324212921

The day was no more as night fall fell over the land of Kirigakure. The light that were available to the shinobi consisted of torches, fire techniques, lightning techniques, and lights within the streets. Dead bodies littered the streets as the Kirigakure shelters were full now, this war being non-stop fighting. The Kaguya, even though tired, were focused on making this land theirs – giving up their entire clan in order for this dream to come true. The number of Kaguya rapidly fell as the village began to overpower them with pure brute force. Although the numbers dropped, their will did not falter. The Boss man that was currently dealing with the two chuunin were taken down by the female as well with her brother, them being slain as the actual known leader of the Kaguya was near the area, only to be over taken by a mere snap of the fingers, the area exploding around him – tearing up his flesh and ultimately taking his life as the male residing in his bubble went to the next area in which needed to be cleansed of the bloodline. With the leader and a number of Kaguya being slain, most though that this would have been over – but this was sadly not the case. The Kaguya pushed on even further – not stopping until they had no air within their lungs. Fighting for survival, and attempting to push on.

The smaller male continued to journey through the sky as he continued to sweat, him wincing in pain as he held his stomach. The burning pain inside of him attempted to be unleashed – only for him to pant, leaning over as he could feel himself blacking out. Within his bubble, he attempted to avert his mind from the pain, only for him to look down to see another bout with a rather strong member of the Kaguya clan. Examining closely, he could see that this male had the ability that most of the Kaguya members did not have. Shifting his own pain aside,  floated downwards soon after the mist was created; only for the bubble to explode, knocking the male back and away from the Gennin as well as the Civilians. Holding the bubble utilizing tool within his hand, this male closed his eyes as the Kaguya stood back up to his feet in frustration.

“Man, Looks like if I would’ve wasted anymore time, most of you would’ve died…  I guess I should be at least slightly happy with this turn out rather than focusing on the negatives. I honestly don’t know your name – but today has been a really rough day for me, so I’m going to end this as quick as I can to make sure the Kaguya pay for their sins.”  The male said as it was apparent that the small teenager was injured. Taking one of his arms and wrapping around his abdomen, he put the bubble blower up to his lips as he hid within the mist, beginning to inhale, taking only a few seconds, before blowing out a numerous supply of translucent orbs that were well hidden due to the mist. There was little time before a symphony of explosions could be heard – as well as the screaming of the male that introduced himself as Gato. With this short, yet bittersweet ending, the Gennin were saved, as well as the civilians as the other Kaguya members were wiped out within most of the areas.

((Scene Progression.)) “Yes, Yes …. My plan is starting to work. The Kaguya is no more … Their numbers have dwindled to none! Those idiots truly faught to the end for some sort of pride, or honor. Those monsters – simply wishing to satisfy their bloodlust. Maybe the Yuki will be next… No… even better… The Hozuki! Yes. Now we will not have to worry about these powerful clans taking over the village! We can be at peace and have harmony with one another… We can be a village … and not a military….”

The assistant began as a male forced a blade through his skin. Silent, the assistant looked down as he saw the blade forced through his skin. He thought for a moment as he then coughed up blood, him falling to his knees. He attempted to turn around as blood gushed out from his mouth, dripping from the corners of his lip as he managed to finally turn around, him seeing a dark figure lifting up another blade, ending in a swift, smooth cut, lobbing the head of the assistant off. The head rolled down the office as the man bearing the Mizukage’s hat took it off as he pressed himself up against the wall. The Head that rolled down the hallway could be seen with the last expression the male had; indicating the clean cut that the Mizukage gave to him – indicating his skills with a blade. The face soon stopped once the momentum had exhausted itself, the head straight up with a smile on it’s face.

The Mizukage began coughing, blood leaving his mouth only to splash against the wall as well as the floor. Collapsing to the floor he said nothing as his withered face had little to no emotion – him simply shivering a bit. “I’ll leave this in your hands … Suzimaru….”  The male finally spoke in a dry whisper before his last breaths of air was taken, everything going dark. The two corpses laid down, not too far from one another in an eerie, blood mess – the blood seeping from the headless corpse laying silent in a puddle of it’s own blood.

“Our numbers… They have dwindled down to … What? Ten? ”  One of the Kaguya said as he still had this menacing grin onto his face. “Fight! Take out whomever you can! As much as you can … This is our land. If our bodies don’t take it, our spirits will!”   One of the larger men shouted out as the ten of them continued to fight on. Bodies littered the streets, the allies, the waters … everywhere. The extermination of this men lasted for hours on end. The air was thick, and the very mist that natural clouded the village was a red color now, as the moonlight from above shined down on the red-like ground clouds moving around the people. Fear overtook the lives of the citizens, pushing themselves in corners and hoping … wishing that they would not have to witness any more bloodshed. In this one day alone, an entire clan was eradicated, and with that eradication, there was mistrust amongst special clans now – and with that mistrust came fear. Who’s to say that other powerful clans that rose up won’t attempt a Coup De Etat? With this fear hidden in their hearts, and other shinobi hearts as well, there was a growing hatred with special power.

As the village was taped off, and sealed away from anymore invaders, there was one that still remained, who’s power was nothing like the others. His strength was above and beyond what most … if not all … imagined, and for some reason there was some sort of doubt that this measly water ninjutsu would work against someone that could stop someone in their tracks simply by walking by. Grinning at such an incompetent attack with feeble clones, he was ready to jump forwards, or maybe even drill a hole underneath, so many choices. He knew fully well that unleashing his full power right here and now would have ended in the destruction of the shinobi and his squad and he was more than willing to have this come about. He began, placing his hands together as a means for hands signs only for him to feel a hand shoot from the ground, gripping onto leg, pulling him underneath.

“This…”  Suzimaru started out as he could feel this power. “How…. How did I not notice it before?”  He whispered as he could barely breathe. Only his head was above surface, and by the looks of it, things were not going well. He could see the water flowing from their mouths to launch at him in an all out assault as he could hear the man’s sinister, smooth laughter from underneath him. He was engulfed by all the earth, trapped in order to suffer a fate in which he thought he was going to avoid. “Why couldn’t I sense him? His chakra signatures are god-like yet…”  He thought as he could see the face of death looking down at him in the form of waves. His mind was clashing with his body, him wanting to move, him attempting to think of a way to survive this deadly situation as nothing came to him –  Him sporadically shooting out bones to attempt to claw out his body was one plan, but for some reason his bones wouldn’t shoot out. “I can’t…”  He began as he attempted to move.

“Shhh. You’re too loud.”

The mysterious figure from underneath the Kaguya spoke. The yelling, screaming was only for a second  as the blunt force of the four water ninjutsu clashed against his head, disfiguring his face before he could even drown. Popping from the ground, the male brushed himself off as he then slipped on hand into his pocket, looking at the male that had just recently. “Hmm. I’m going to guess that the impact killed him before he could drown. I guess that’s a fitting way to die.”  The male said as he appeared above ground. “Hey, good job back there, but usually dealing with S – Ranked individuals, you’d want to throw some other form of attack out – maybe not exert your chakra with water.”  The male said as he stood after the jutsu was completed. The land being wrecked due to all of the water that Shu had used. “This will be coming to a close soon. With what I see, most of the figures have been killed by now. There’s only one or two left at the moment, and their just clinging on by the skin of their teeth. This battle is over.”  He said as he flipped up a single hand sign, seeming to erase himself from existence as he moved off into the distance, away from the deadly scene.

“Although it’s too early to celebrate, I can be happy that I’ve gotten rid of your left hand, Ido.”  He said to the dead male laying onto the ground. With one hand, he picked up the corpse, lifting it over his shoulder, as well as dragged out the body of the assistant. “By gosh … he never liked you either… I wonder why?”  The male said with that of a smirk, tossing the two bodies out of the circular, blue building. “I think I’m going to redesign this place. So much death and oldness. It would have an effect on my performance and that might have an effect on the village’s overall well being. It looks like I’ll have to set up a mission or two with building another place. ”  He said with a sigh. Bursting into the office, two of the Jounin bowed down in reverence as they were used to the Mizukage’s presence, only to find someone greater standing in front of them. “This Chakra… is different. It’s more potent than the Mizukage’s.”  His glowing eyes shined down on the both of them as he smirked. “It’s been … a change of owndership sadly. I’ll be the Mizukage. He said as the two of them nodded as they didn’t know what to say or what to expect. “You mean… it’s you? The one who trained with all seven swords…? The one who is rumored to have forged them? How are you even still alive? It’s been ages.”  The began all startled up. “Gosh, words travel fast. I’m not that crazy and that old, although I do have a few numbers to my years, don’t get me wrong. And on top of that, I didn’t create them, nor forge them nor even found them, simply trained with each one of the swords. That’s all. Be at peace though, Kirigakure is safe as the Kaguya have all been killed. Go and take care of the wounded and rest. We shall mourn the loss of the dead on the set time. We shall worry about cleaning the lands later, once everyone is fully rested.”  The males stood up straight, saluting the male as they said, “Yes Sir!”  Leaving to give the word to the others.

“By the way, You can call me… Izuo.”

(Great Job to you all on the first Arc! I shall be giving out points for this individually. So if you participated, PC me and I will give you the number of points in which you have earned for this Arc! Again, thanks for the hardwork in making this such a successful story!)

