Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170814060148/@comment-25687356-20170814151142

Listen & Read

A great summer day! The personal home of the Fuma in Kogakure was considered one of the most beautiful in the world. The size of the house was modest for the family living within it, but they surrounded themselves by fixtures of nature and some ornate structures to compliment the theme they were going for, the house was designed by the same men who once created Kogakure itself. Also, they got some help from the wife, Keldran didn’t care much of the process for obvious reasons. He was a man! He had man stuff to do at the time. Though for a home that looked too ‘safe’ of sorts to house the precious family of the Kage and the Kage himself. It was heavily guarded, Invisible Anbu constantly patrolling and noticeable Fuma guards sitting ever vigilant in all directions around the manner. She could clearly see the heavily armored men just from the gate.

Though since she was peering through the gate to look further, not too far in the distance was the sight of a short 4’8 boy. He was with another man, the man was dressed in Jounin training gear, black cut off shirt, shinobi pants/sandals. He had some mitts in his hands to catch hits and etc. Along with that nearby was a long pole that progressively got higher but had indents sticking out of it. It was meant to test the kicking ability and how far a person’s lateral could reach while consciously kicking upwards. So, while she was watching the boy would blaze directly under the Jounin’s leg like the likes she has never seen and once the Jounin turned to meet him he had already in a swift move backflipped and proceeded to heel kick him down onto his face. Once his face met the floor the boy would leap off of his head like a springboard and do a moving corkscrew and proceeded to kick, every single indent. It stopping at 15 feet and once he finished the spin. He simply added chakra to his feet to stoop at the top of the pole thing. The Jounin trainer would’ve appeared rushing directly to his left side as he finished but the boy wasn’t going to fall for it. The boy leaned his frame forward and swung downwards allowing the man to fly over him just barely. Once he did he reacted, he flew after him and spear tackled directly into his chest. Though with his grip he changed his posture, putting his feet down into his shoulders as he grabbed the knees of the Jounin. Using the unorthodox Peregrine falcon drop to pile drive the man’s head directly into the ground. Once they hit a small up-chuck of dust could be seen but the Jounin noticeably fell unconscious and flopped from an upstanding position to laying stomach down.

One of the Fuma guards would come over to Godric and speak, “Lord Fuma, there is a shinobi mail person at the gates.” Godric nodded and then looked at the Jounin. “Please take care of him for me.” The guard nodded, now whistling hard he out cried for some medical attention for the man. Godric noticeably continued to walk closer and closer to the gate until the female was in sight. He, want to the gate opening mechanism and used his special Fuma key to open it. Once it swung him, he opened one piece of the heavy gate and stepped outside close to her.

“Good morning, you have mail for the Fuma?” He gave her direct eye contact whilst his hands were wrapped onto each other behind his back.