Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-24937485-20160325110617/@comment-24937485-20160329183906

 Footsteps began to move through the confined of a cavern hall that spiralled on a downwards path. The hall itself was about 5 yards wide and four yards high and descended in a slope so minimal that it'd be hard to notice it's existence.

Inside the dimlit area one would find it next to impossible to see further than ten yards which would leave a traveller with an uneasy feeling off 'What's going to happen." Yet nothing did except for a feint trembling that grew louder and more intense the further they descended. But not just louder, they'd easily feel the vibrations running through the gound and most likely up their legs and body at which those of weak will would start to see their peers as blurry figures; as if something was hampering with their sight.

Those of strong will would find themselves faced with the opressingfeeling of something trying to force its way inside them but would recognise this as something unnatural which could be fought off.

Then... a low grumbling noise erupted further down the dark, depressing, path that seemed like it led to a certain death. After a few more minutes of walking they'd find out why as they came upon the appearance of two orcish brutes dressed in torn shinobi clothing; each having a konoha headband, however, the leaf symbol was completely carved out as if in a fit of rage.

These two products of some kind of mutation gone wrong were each about 7 ft tall, musclular although fat and disfigured, and had hands big enough crush someones head like a piece of fruit.

To whoever was first to come in sight of these monstrous brutes; You find yourself under immediate attack by the right enemy, identified by his torn red clothing. With animalistic leaps the drooling brute comes running at you and aims to pick you up in its right hand before slamming you into the wall like a bug; leaving you embedded in said cavern wall.

To whoever was to follow after the first that came in sight; A large boulder, with a one yard diameter, is thrown at your by the other ogre seen further down the mildly-curving hallway, itenditied by his torn brown clothing. The boulder aims to stike you with bonecrushing force before flying on to aim and bash into whoever unlucky enough to be walking behind you before crushing to pieces against the wall behind you.