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genessia2014-05-07 02:11 pm
barbaric_specter) wrote in genessia2014-05-07 02:11 pm
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Oh, this is a problem...
WHO: Bankotsu and Gaara (CLOSED)
WHAT: They're going to fight for love and the thrill of the fight.
WHEN: May 7th
WHERE: In a wide open space, probably just outside Genessia.
It was a perfect day out, the sun was high in the sky and the temperature just cool enough but not to be considered chilled. Spring really was a nice season, new life can be seen blooming all around.
Slash, swish, THUNK.
And now one of those lives was gone, as a very bored Bankotsu takes out another defenseless insect. He sighs and shoulders his massive blade again, continuing on his walk. After making that post a few days back, he's been busy going around and searching out a job that he could do and wouldn't make him want to slaughter his co-workers just for something to pass the time.
Yeah, that probably wouldn't go down well with the boss.
He sighs and turns a corner, stopping in his tracks.
Before him was a park, the bird's where chirping, the humans where playing, and even bunny's where hopping a distance from the picnics going on.
"Now this is what I call eternal suffering."
He shakes his head and moves on until he senses...something strange.
"Hm?"
Over that way, something interesting was waiting. Well it couldn't hurt to check it out right? So without another thought he moves towards the source of energy, but still hanging back enough to preferably not get noticed quite yet.
Years of battles had taught him one thing, always be weary of a possible trap.
WHAT: They're going to fight for love and the thrill of the fight.
WHEN: May 7th
WHERE: In a wide open space, probably just outside Genessia.
It was a perfect day out, the sun was high in the sky and the temperature just cool enough but not to be considered chilled. Spring really was a nice season, new life can be seen blooming all around.
Slash, swish, THUNK.
And now one of those lives was gone, as a very bored Bankotsu takes out another defenseless insect. He sighs and shoulders his massive blade again, continuing on his walk. After making that post a few days back, he's been busy going around and searching out a job that he could do and wouldn't make him want to slaughter his co-workers just for something to pass the time.
Yeah, that probably wouldn't go down well with the boss.
He sighs and turns a corner, stopping in his tracks.
Before him was a park, the bird's where chirping, the humans where playing, and even bunny's where hopping a distance from the picnics going on.
"Now this is what I call eternal suffering."
He shakes his head and moves on until he senses...something strange.
"Hm?"
Over that way, something interesting was waiting. Well it couldn't hurt to check it out right? So without another thought he moves towards the source of energy, but still hanging back enough to preferably not get noticed quite yet.
Years of battles had taught him one thing, always be weary of a possible trap.
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There were no restraints on Shukaku, in this realm. No collar that would turn gold and leave the Suna ninja completely helpless. Truly, he didn’t need it. He had several years of experience keeping the tailed beast at bay, despite leaving it have free reign during the dark period of his life. One notable attribute was the large chakra source in his body – it was impossible to conceal. Even if other shinobi didn’t recognize it, they would be able to detect his strength from the signature alone.
Countless grains scattered over the ground, surrounding his position. As soon as someone stepped on them, Gaara briefly slowed his motions… and then resumed. Whomever was approaching him might not be an enemy. Ninja training had taught him to exercise more caution than necessary, but he rarely attacked first and asked later. It was more important to glean as much information from the target… before deciding whether or not it should be eliminated.
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For a long while he stared, watching in pure wonder as the guy moved, apparently controlling the sand around him as well. Never before has he seen a guy do that, and he's never heard of a youkai with such capabilities either.
A shiver crawled down his back, but not out of fear, out of excitement. His face splitting into a wicked grin. Oh this looked like so much fun. But no, he willed himself back into a calm, even as his hands itched to make the first move already. He's never come across this person before, and no rumor had reached his ear. He literally had no idea what or who he was dealing with, and if what he sensed was correct then he could be sure that he was dangerous. And the past mercenary wasn’t ready to give up on this new life quite yet.
Best to approach with caution...
That would be the smart thing to do...Although nobody would ever praise him on his intelligence.
His grip on his sword tightens as he makes his way down, willfully allowing himself to be spotted by his target. “That’s a neat trick, not every day you see a guy able to control sand. “ His eyes lower, the grin having long ago formed into a cocky smirk. “Maybe a demon….. well sand boy, what are you?” How about we get that shit out of the way first.