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1 Hush (fuyuko) on Mon Sep 17, 2018 3:52 am

Kirei

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Yakekoge Forest, Summer 」
Slinking away from the administration building, the red-eyed shinobi made his descent into a graceful series of leaps atop the Konohagakure rooftops. With only the slightest crack in the navy sky to herald moonlight, the Hidden Leaf was marred by deep trenches of shadow which became of its streets, sun away so long the streetlamps had been snuffed, and darkness ruled the city. Across the sparsely silver canopy, a stroke of black ink worked its trail through the lonely town toward the walls encircling its serenity. Kirei's assignment found him undercover, but not in the bowels of some enemy nation conspiring to topple kings and orchestrate the end of wars. Instead, the Uchiha made his way into the Konoha ANBU corps, assigned to utilize their resources and build for himself a network of contacts large enough that he could keep track of ongoings throughout the Hidden Leaf, on behalf of his superiors. This mission meant that the Jonin was free to operate throughout Konoha with his identity intact, it was no great leap of logic that the son of an ANBU captain would one day join the ranks of Black Ops for themselves, and Kirei had proven throughout his time in Kiri that the Hidden Leaf could use his strength.

This evening, Kirei blazed a path toward the forest, homing in on a nest of spies and information brokers trading laundry lists of dirty secrets beneath the cover of darkness and isolation. Swooping with his eyes across the treetops, Kirei perched for precious few seconds on the wall of his city and pushed off toward the branches and obscured green foliage which in the night's embrace appeared to be a rolling cloud of pitch black mist. Into the roil, Kirei's stride leaping through the brush across outstretched arms of bark skeletons which zig-zagged in rickety bridges barely supported by the featherweight touch of the Uchiha's chakra, which coated his feet as he bound through the river of charcoal. Emerging at times, the twin scarlet orbs which shone from beneath the cat-faced agent's mask, and the cloak which blended into the sable horizon which enclosed around his road to midnight's buried secrets. Gloved fingers gripped at the heft of a branch as Kirei's body fell, swinging with the momentum and soaring toward the ground where he lost no speed and cascaded into a pool which matched the shroud of nothingness, coursing through the blades of grass as a wave of tendrils while his Sharingan sifted through the trove of poorly concealed treasures planted throughout the forest. Spying the formations of chakra welling on the peripherals of his dojutsu's field of view, Kirei's movement dulled to a crawl, creeping through the spaces left open between blades of grass and pooling in the masses of shadowy depths which lurked in every direction.

Congregating at the edge of a stream, the parted trees made for a grand stage of moonlight upon which the spies enacted their treachery. Kirei watched through the veil of his jutsu's concealment, Sharingan inscribing the movements of the men's lips and gleaning what they could from the letters and scrolls exchanged between them, memorizing the symbols, dates, and iconography to be checked later against the database available to him by way of the ANBU's resources. Staking claim to the darkness that was his technique's namesake, Kirei observed, formless eyes flickering through the trees as wind, until the focus of its ire turned to whirling silver stars hurtling through the darkness. Between them, a single bright flash was enough to force the Uchiha's technique to waver, and he danced backward, pivoting on deft feet before the Sharingan found its mark, identifying the darting streak of blue light from which the assault came. At the riverbank, the teen's targets scattered, running the length of the river before some crossed, while others doubled back into the vast forests surrounding them. The Uchiha, grimacing, rolled between another volley of threatening steel and cut the angle between predator and prey with the trunk of a venerable oak. Performing a hand seal with his dominant hand, Kirei would sling a quartet of shuriken strung together with wire into his left. Without pausing for more than half a second, Kirei's chakra had already kneaded itself into the air and begun its work, pulsing from the Uchiha's body and mapping the surrounding forest. Imprints of scrambling retreats, and the outline of his assailant became clear. With no banners, this mercenary shinobi, it stood to reason, had been hired by the troupe to watch over their communion and the rookie ANBU operative had failed to scout the area efficiently enough.

Kirei's assault came in tandem with a flourish of his cape, leaping into a cartwheel while unleashing the projectiles toward the man in black who lurked in his Sharingan's relentless focus. Sparks flew from the edge of a drawn tanto, clanging metallic sounds echoing in the silent woods, causing nocturnal birds to chirp and flutter away, what few there were. Upon one another, the two shinobi came with careful strikes, Kirei striking first with the hand gripping webs of razor wire and darting toward the ground, sliding while drawing forth the edge of Kuon, masked entirely in the midnight gloom. Responding, the Uchiha's target would leap and grasp the hanging branch of trees above them, tugging himself into the bosom of the canopy to stare down directly into the eyes of his ANBU-masked opponent, narrowing his eyes at the Sharingan which returned his gaze. The rush of clanging and cracked wood accompanied the eerily still Fire Country night poorly, cutting abstract worries in the peaceful nation's still.

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Name: Three Tomoe Sharingan
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Name: Hiding in Shadow Technique (影操りの術 - Kageayatsuri no Jutsu)
Canon/Custom: Canon
Rank: C
Type: Supplementary
Element: N/A
Range: Self
Specialty: ROOT
Duration: Maintainable
Cooldown: 2x Maintained Duration
Description: The user, flowing chakra into a shadow they come into contact with, is capable of using the basic tenants of the transformation technique, is capable of sinking their body physically into a shadow they make contact with that's the size of their torso or larger at 1/2 a meter per second. While 'submerged' the user is able to move at their base movement speed as normal through connecting shadow and can mimic the movements and motions of any shadow they are within, allowing them to hide in the moving shadows of others without revealing themselves. This jutsu can be seen through by a ninja with a perception of B-2 or higher as well as sudden impact with bright lights to the user, like those from raiton techniques within range or flash bombs cause this jutsu to end and commence its cooldown.

Name: 忍法: 位置妥当 | Ninpō: Ichidatō | Ninja Arts: Echolocation
Canon/Custom: Custom.
Rank: B-rank.
Type: Sensory.
Element: None.
Range: 70m.
Specialty: Ninpō.
Duration: 1 post + maintained.
Cooldown: Duration (min 1.)
Description: After performing the Seal of Confrontation, the user begins this technique by sending out waves of chakra from their body which contort to the shape of any physical matter they touch while expanding to their maximum range of 70m. This technique relays information of the environment directly to the user, effectively drawing them a three-dimensional map of the area within this technique's radius. By focusing on a particular target (single person, building, etc) the user is able to send these chakra waves through clothes and walls to create impressions of people's faces even through masks or other clothing, or map the interior of a building while scouting.


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2 Re: Hush (fuyuko) on Thu Sep 20, 2018 5:39 pm

Fuyuko

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Another failure. It was the first operation she unofficially took upon herself since having joined the ANBU of the hidden mist village. While she wasn’t in the hidden mist, helping out their allied country while she was there seemed like a very reasonable thing to her. So even if it wasn’t an order from the Hokage to join up with the villages ANBU, she just decided on her own to help out. Mostly because she felt like she wouldn’t be allowed to help. Why would a foreign person be allowed into the secret ops of another village. So instead she took it upon herself to help from the shadows, be a sort of vigilante. And while yes she could’ve passed on the information to the village and they would then act accordingly, that would leave herself without the task. It would leave her without being able to experience the darkness that loomed over the world. An evil that was hidden from the common people and was only shown to those that let themselves be engulfed by it. She wanted that experience, she felt like she needed that experience to grow as a person. To be able to overcome her fears in a time of need.

The trail she had found that was potentially connected to the case she was working had resulted in a dead end.  And so Fuyuko walked back to the village hidden in the leaves through the dense forest that consumed most of the country. She was pondering on what other possible angles she could  go about the case until she heard the sound of metal clashing in the distance. She reached for the top of her head and grabbed onto the fox mask that was resting on top and slowly lowered it until it was covering her face again. With her mask in place she headed over to the noise, perhaps this was when she would try out her gear for the first time, however she wasn’t eager to get into battle. As the sounds of clashing metal grew louder so did a sudden rustle through bushes right in front of her, prompting Fuyuko to lay low in the grass. Hoping that the leaves blocked enough of the light to hide her figure from the moonlight.

She had to make a split second decision, was she going to assault the person that was running towards her or was she going to let them slip by. She had no clue if they were friend or foe, which was precisely why her decision was hard to make. Ultimately she decided to attack the person that was headed for her; it was after all easier to ask for forgiveness than knowing she had let a felon escape. A quick sweep from her leg connected with the shins of the approaching person making them lose their footing and unable to feasibly dodge the next attack. Using the moment of her leg to spin a full circle Fuyuko pushed herself off of the ground when her legs had aligned with the persons flying body. Turning herself into a kind of spear that was trying to inflict a hefty amount of blunt damage as quickly as possible. While they were able to dodge the feet and the force behind it by twisting their body, the move did leave them completely exposed. Having made they only defensive move they could, well besides using their chakra, it was pretty easy pickings for Fuyuko. She grabbed onto his shirt and dragged him along with her own motion. Her feet landing against the tree against which the person she was now holding was initially supposed to be send flying against. Now instead she pulled hard onto them and made them swing against it with the back of their head knocking them unconscious with an easy blow.

Oops” slipped from her mouth as she realized she may have used too much force, because what if they were on her side. “Guess I’ll have to give a proper apology if they are on my side” she thought. Having made a substantial amount of noise there wasn’t much of a reason to keep her location hidden either. With the potential felon in tow as she had grabbed him by the collar she broke free from the tree line and entered the open area around the stream. Not knowing who she was dealing with Fuyuko decided to use the powers of the ANBU mask and changed her voice completely to that more akin of a teenage boy. A voice that wasn’t impossible to imagine with her figure. “Who of you is this guys friend?” she yelled out in the direction of the ongoing fight. She would remain weary regardless of who or how they answered the question, because she was still uncertain who her ally was or if both of them were the enemy. Ready to weave any seals if it was required.


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[D-Rank] 3 || [C-Rank] 2 || [B-rank] 1 || [A-rank] 1 || [S-rank] 0 || [SS-rank] 0
Ninjutsu: S || Fuuinjutsu: S || Senjutsu: D || Raiton: S || Suiton: S

3 Re: Hush (fuyuko) on Fri Sep 21, 2018 9:23 pm

Kirei

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Months of hiding and watching in secret, Kirei had never been ambushed by shinobi guards with a gaze adept enough to see through his illusions. Many nights he had hidden in the spaces between these trees, observing tales of betrayal, woven with deceit. Transcripts, drawings, and notes all returned to the aether on the wings of messenger birds with unknown destinations, and the probing remained undetected. Networks of spies conducted their business across the Konoha border, using the Fire Nation as a bridge to the sea, and distant lands or island hideouts where shinobi would not find them. The vaults, laced with treasures hidden in the secrets these men knew but locked away were what the Uchiha sought, but the sudden flurry of bladework had caught Kirei in a bind. Unable to defend himself and pursue the rapidly fleeing information brokers, the Uchiha chose survival, and darted into the undergrowth, looping the wires in his fingers through the roots of trees and leaving them strung taut to lace the ground in webbing at his foe's feet.

Landing with precision where Kirei would have been, the ronin's expert employment of the spiritual walking practice gave way to finesse and training not typical of hired guards. With his enemy perched on the wires in a shaft of moonlight, Kirei took his moment to attack and launched from the darkness, whipping his hips left to right and lashing out with the heel of his right leg, which broached the guard of his target's forearm, knocking it awry and sending him tumbling. With no choice but to find footing between the wires, the Uchiha's foe found himself on the back foot, relying on improvisation as Kirei sunk the base of his left heel beneath the fractured guard to strike at the exposed sternum, timed accurately enough to send the ninja plummeting to the ground, ankle caught in the ANBU's wire. Grimacing beneath his mask, Kirei crashed down hard, fist connecting with the man's forehead and then, to the teen's surprise, giving way. Sinking into a cloud of smoke, Kirei's head pivoted toward the sound of roaring wind above him, raising Kuon from his hip to provide a makeshift barrier for whatever soared towards him. Bladed tools, some meeting the deft parry of Kirei's tanto, but most digging into the folds of his cloak to dice at the bulwark of his armor, rained down from above him as he darted back, sliced in several places on his shoulders, deep gashes lining the paint of his ANBU mask.

At first, the cat-faced shinobi's heart sank when his chakra detected the presence of a second shinobi moving through the forest, reacting under duress from his primary target, who had managed to evade his detection while his shadow clone fought. Kirei and his opponent collided once more, as the Leaf-nin kept his thoughts divided and clashed in a series of blows from hip to brow, pivoting on the axis of his right foot to circle and strike at the man's back but finding himself repelled and at the receiving end of an onslaught of punches. Surprising Kirei, the quickness causing the Sharingan to react in his place, raising his arms and unfurling between the fingers of his left hand a kunai to deter the assault to his dominant side. Hopping to the rhythm of his spinning tomoe, Kirei bought himself distance enough to swing his right hand down and form a hand seal. Chakra from his feet wove into the earth, kneading it and splintering the soil, raising the stage beneath Kirei's footing into a platform which barreled forward toward the ninja who sought already to close the gap between them. Met by the speed of Kirei's Doton sutra, the mercenary found himself unable to defend against the quickness of the Uchiha's left-leaning leap, lashing out with the edge of his kunai and lodging it beneath the plates of the man's shoulder armor, twisting it horizontal and slicing free the bonds which held up his right-hand side. Leaving behind the wave of earth, which would topple the ninja in a temporary covering of dust and rocks, Kirei would turn to face the new conspirator.

Setting his Sharingan upon the familiar form of an ANBU operative, traditional fox's guise staring back at him, the Uchiha would lower his guard momentarily, roiling earth once carved in the shape of bladed mountains quieted into smooth hills between Kirei and the perceived ally. Masked only somewhat by the ANBU mask's voice suppression mechanism, Kirei made no effort to mimic or disguise his voice in a particular way, merely utilizing its function to neutralize his tone, adding an indifferent, mechanized filter.

"ANBU division one, callsign Songbird! Pursue the runners! Directive is interrogation, do not kill."

The orders came without hesitation, and Kirei turned away as quickly as came his ceremony, cape, and cloak flowing in the wind as earth rose around him in jagged pillars, eyes transfixed on the rising form of a shinobi who peered beyond him to see another masked enforcer. Not suicidal, and with half of the fee already earned by his estimation, the ronin made his exit swift, and Kirei grimaced, a platform of earth rising to carry him into the forest, narrow enough to weave between the trees as his Sharingan tracked the leaps and bounds of the fleeing guardian above him in the canopy. However slim the chance, if their security had been raised because of intelligence leaks from Konoha's ANBU Black Ops, then Kirei had no choice but to prioritize learning precisely who had hired them.

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4 Re: Hush (fuyuko) on Sun Sep 23, 2018 11:47 pm

Fuyuko

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Sweat slowly dripped from the side of her head as she patiently awaited an answer from either of them. The rough terrain slowly changed shape which put her senses on edge but they didn't in particular move towards her so she stood her ground motionless, but still ever prepared if things seemed to go south. Their eyes locked over the distance and clear words were spoken by a voice masked much like her own. She didn't question them, she was after all unfamiliar with how the hidden leaf named their groups after all. She just had to trust that whatever the person was saying was genuine and the truth.

She let go of the person she was carrying in her arm, dropping them to the floor with little regard if that were to injure them more. Because with that person's answer it only made sense that whoever she was carrying around was most likely not a part of his group. Fuyuko turned around and started running down the stream, the most likely location for the others to have run off to. First she weaved the seals necessary to create a shadow clone of herself, they both then weaved a couple of seals quickly to activate the ANBU chakra sensory technique. While it wasn't at its best, because she was not within her home countries borders, it would probably still get the job done. With the jutsu active Fuyuko would keep running and running in the same direction. She was late to the chase so it had no use to run random directions in the woods. The best she could do was cover a 300 meter radius by having herself and the clone running far enough away from each other that they barely caught each other within the technique. This would alert the both of them if the other one encountered something.

And so the pair rushed through the unfamiliar woods of the fire country. Moonlight shining through the leaves and flashing onto the foxes masks as they are hunting for their prey. Step after step, but nothing came within the range of the sensory technique. It mattered not how far she ran but nothing showed up on her senses. She could go on for hours more but doubted she was going to find anything that way. However she was willing to try something else though. The real Fuyuko would come to a halt and seated themselves on the ground before they started to meditate. The clone promptly changed their direction as they could no longer sense Fuyuko within their range, however when they sensed her again they dispelled themselves. Able to tell from her posture that they were meditating and ready to go into Sage mode, so there no longer was a need for them to exist alongside the real one.

Fuyuko felt the chakra she regained from her clone. It put a small smile upon her hidden face that her other self was able to realize what she was up to. After a short bit of meditation her sage mode had activated. Fox ears grew on the top of her head and a foxes tail sprouted from underneath her body armor. Although currently useable, some changes happened to her face as well. Whisker like markings appeared on her cheeks as well as a lochinvar coloured eyeshade. She had decided to walk back this way for two reasons. First of all because she still hasn't caught up with them she assumed she wasn't going to, her speed would be lacking and thus she would never catch up. However there was the slim chance she had ran past them because they used a stronger stealth technique than her sensory technique. So through utilizing the strength of her Sage sensory and her increased sensory range she deemed the probability of finding them high enough to spend the chakra on it.

Without wasting anymore time Fuyuko got back on her feet and started running back in the direction from which she came. While her range wasn't so big as the ANBU sensory range and not being able to utilize it on more than just herself, it still packed a decent punch on the range department. Nothing. Nothing showed up again as she ran through the woods. A bunch of critters but that was about it. She was about to deactivate her sage mode, as she nearly reached the point from which she had departed, but then she noticed a singular signature a couple of meters into the wood line. Perched on a branch overlooking the river bed where she had the short conversation with the other ANBU operative.

With silent footsteps she closed the gap quickly to the target. Bending through her knee, tightening her thigh muscles and leaping fast from the ground up to where the the prey was sitting clueless. Jumping a bit higher than that they were sitting. She weaved the necessary seals for her restriction technique and placed her hand on his back. They made a sound but it wasn't audible, it was cut off before anything substantial was said. The seal paralyzed the entire body and along with it the vocal cords. The push on its back however did man they would fall over and off of the branch they were sitting on. Landing on the ground before with a pretty loud thud. Walking up to them Fuyuko grabbed onto on of their legs, placed her foot on their knee and pulled onto it until she could feel it starting to break. Pushing it just a bit further to make sure it was done properly. Not to the point where it was shattered, splintered or became an open wound fracture, but just enough to make sure they couldn't get away from her anymore.

She left them laying there as she grabbed a pair of study branches and placed them on either side of the broken knee. Wrapping them tight around in it with a piece of cloth, effectively making a makeshift splint. Before the jutsu wore off Fuyuko gave them a hard punch against their temple, knocking them unconscious. She didn't want to hear the screams of agony. Eventually she'd appear from the forest again, again carrying a body with her.



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[D-Rank] 3 || [C-Rank] 2 || [B-rank] 1 || [A-rank] 1 || [S-rank] 0 || [SS-rank] 0
Ninjutsu: S || Fuuinjutsu: S || Senjutsu: D || Raiton: S || Suiton: S

5 Re: Hush (fuyuko) on Mon Oct 01, 2018 1:31 am

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Kirei's feet slipped across the canopy with practiced swiftness, feeling the treetops glide beneath his footsteps effortlessly before he ducked below them, descending through a kaleidoscopic vision of green and orange. Whistling away, the trove of Hi no Kuni's treasured forest melted from his gaze and the Uchiha unfurled a wreath of Kunai from his belt, the quintet making a short stay within his grip before hurtling through the air to catch the knees and shoulders of his prey. Hesitating and bounding to the left, the fleeing mercenary conceded space between them in order to parry the projectiles he could not avoid. As Kirei landed where he stood, Sharingan trailing him through the darkness and recalling the wire-strung knives to his hand before continuing the pursuit. Kirei could feel himself closing in, the man had managed to see through his Shadow Hiding jutsu with the effects of some sensory technique most likely, but could not match the talented ANBU in feats of quickness alone. Kotomo at the ready, the sealed sheath of his blade made its way from hip to shoulder as the Uchiha came upon his foe.

Meeting in the trees, a thunderous crack resounded when metal met petrified wood, Kotomo's container bouncing the blade of the mercenary's defensive effort as Kirei swept low with his body still falling into the earth from their descent. Extending his leg, Kirei caught the nape of his opponent's knee and let him topple, routing the sealed masterpiece in his fingers and sending it into the underside of the man's wrist, where it cracked bone and elicited a grunt from the falling shinobi. Not to be outdone just yet, smoke erupted from the man's other hand, pellets wafting through the air and bursting into a field of gaseous obfuscation. At first, Kirei scoffed as the smoke did nothing to hide his target's chakra from the Sharingan, but that same source flourished for a moment and then expanded, filling the smog and drifting like a wave across Kirei's vision, causing a white confluence of swirling energy. Blinded by the white facade, the Uchiha danced backward, feeling with his echolocation for obstacles and moving his forearm in the path of an oncoming kick before he could see the man retreat again into the trees, taking what he perceived as his best opportunity to escape and seizing it. Reeling and leaping from the haze, guided by his three-dimensional map of the surroundings, which showed him the path of his prey even through his fooled visual prowess. Kirei's grip collided with a tree branch and pulled hard, propelling him high as his off-hand formed a hand seal, igniting chakra in waves which sent cracks through the earth, splintering it and causing a row of mighty trees to groan and bend.

Cut off from his route by the sudden blockade of trees, the mercenary turned to meet a flurry of blows from the cat-faced ANBU, collapsing his guard over a series of strikes around the torso, the Uchiha hit hard with a punch to the right side of his ribs as he danced. One with the shadows, Kirei's assault came with precision, exploiting his weak side, where he could not adequately defend with his broken wrist, and wearing him down, causing him finally to tremble and fall into the undergrowth, pinned beneath a volley of ninja-wire and shuriken, creating a cage of strung-together patterns in the shaft of moonlight between the canopy. Kirei landed with his right hand clenched, shimmering strands of cable elucidating the origin of this inevitable entrapment. Sharingan glimmering beneath the cat's facade, the Uchiha let out a stern voice, imitating somebody much older and fearsome than he, allowing the darkness and mystery of his victory to enhance his persuasion. It was apparent the man in question had been hired by the brokers he sought to survey, but the burning question in the Uchiha's mind was whether he could answer why tonight, after months of undisturbed surveillance, they had become suspicious.

"Why did the men who hired you seek you out?!"

"I'm a ronin, not a missing ninja! I have papers!"

"Who gets you your jobs?! Why were these men referred to you tonight?!"

"They got a tip a rogue ninja has been planting spies in the country, they hired me because I'm from the Grass Country, okay?!"

Without a word, the Uchiha was gone, drifting into the shadow and leaving the threads of his opponent's folly to uproot in his wake and free him, if he were any kind of businessman he would have been paid already. Much more pressing than the matter of bodyguards at work in the Land of Fire was the prospect that a third party had been monitoring the same targets, or worse, monitoring him and covertly trying to undermine his efforts. Kirei's mind filed through possibilities, but the resignation that a thorough investigation was needed clouded the majority of his avenues as he returned, hoping his fellow Leaf Ninja had apprehended his targets so he could question them directly. Even if this meant the end of his surveillance, the Uchiha was determined to uncover whatever was being kept from him in the Fire Nation, resolved to let nothing escape the watchful eyes of his Sharingan. He would descend from the treeline with his cloak wrapped tightly around him, hood obscuring any details of his form or body, save for his height which even then blended into the distant shadows of the forest as he laid eyes on the emerging fox, ANBU mask staring at him as Kirei transfixed his gaze on her own. Only one of the men had been captured, but that was more than enough, and Kirei would signal with his hand to leave the body while focusing his chakra on the person standing before him. Watching the watchers, as the prime directive mandated, caused Kirei to peer beyond the curtain of the woman's mask, attempting to discern the appearance of the mysterious ANBU agent, which he would be able to do immediately if not presented with resistance.

If successful, the Uchiha would withhold his boyish laughs and the urge to greet a woman he recognized from some time ago. The cat-faced ANBU would instead speak with the same hushed, mechanical tone, devoid of any humanity, with which he had addressed her before, seeking to test, as he had with Watsuji, whether Fuyuko had grown as he had. If for any reason he became unable to discern the woman's appearance, he would tilt the head of his mask and remain silent, crouching at the edge of the treeline, and demand his fellow ANBU's identification credentials, one of numerous passphrases and callsigns changed daily. Otherwise, he would proceed with his playful jaunt.

"What is a Kirigakure Shinobi doing so far from home, eheh?"

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Name: Three Tomoe Sharingan
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Name: 忍法: 位置妥当 | Ninpō: Ichidatō | Ninja Arts: Echolocation
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6 Re: Hush (fuyuko) on Wed Oct 31, 2018 11:00 pm

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Under the guidance of the moonlight she walked out and into the open again and at the same time in the distance, across the riverbank a shadowy figure would move about. The terrain didn’t really work in her favour, or rather the position of the moon. The moon was positioned right behind the person. Making the forest cast long shadows over the figure and almost completely obscuring the person in the process. For herself on the other hand there was nothing to hide behind unless she retreated back into the forest, but until then she was just a wide open target. Every move and detail about her laid bare for the other person to see. Despite the obstruction of details from the other person, one thing remained painfully obvious, which almost completely made the obscurity pointless. Those red glowing eyes that were gazing right at her made it quite clear what their position was.

Despite no hostility being shown from the person, Fuyuko couldn’t help but keep her sage mode activated longer. She wasn’t going to let herself get caught with her pants around her ankles as long as those red orbs were staring at her. She would stay on her toes as long as she felt like it was necessary. They weaved their hand around a bit, it was a little hard to figure out what they were trying to communicate towards them. Eventually she figured out they wanted them to come closer and just leave the body where it was now. Not wanting to cause too much trouble Fuyuko simply complied for the time being.

She froze. Stopping mid step as it was interrupted by the question that proposed by the person. She had tried to hide her identity from everyone that she had interacted with that night. Didn’t make any moves, as far as she was aware, that would tell her allegiance. They hadn’t asked a single question that could’ve betrayed it either, yet somehow they seemed to know. How did they know that she wasn’t from the village hidden in the leaves. How did they seem so certain that they were from the mist village? Were they just simply naming a different village from which she could possibly be from, or were they certain about it? Tons of thoughts and scenario’s rushed through Fuyuko’s mind as she quickly tried to figure out what was going on and how best to reply. Eventually she concluded that they most likely weren’t going to tell even if she asked. Furthermore it was most likely best to be upfront about it instead of secretive. She wanted to stay in the country after all to stay with Takao. If she was going to get deported that wasn’t really possible.

An awkward laugh came from behind the mask accompanied with her hand scratching the back of her head. Her voice unfiltered this time. “Aahah… Was it that obvious that I was from another village?”. The tip of her foot gently kicking the ground as she continued her reply. “A vacation I suppose, or is that not allowed? The villages are allied after all.

Her reply wasn’t a lie, it was the truth. However it omitted a couple of details of her stay as well as the reason for why she was right here at this point of the night or why she was wearing her ANBU gear. But what was she going to do now? Was she going to resist and keep her identity hidden or was she going to reveal herself. Both of those option were a bad choice for different reasons. If she revealed herself her identity was known and she could probably be easily spotted again in the future. Which in their line of work, could result in some problems. However, staying hidden could potentially be seen as hostile, but at the same time, understandable perhaps. Fuyuko decided to stay hidden for now and throw out an interesting line.

When welcoming a comrade, aren’t you supposed to introduce yourself? Show hospitality and such?” It was a bold move from her, one that could lead to a confrontation. Despite that she felt like it was the right course for now. Her fingers were ready besides her body, her left hand hovering close to her kunai pouch and her right fingers ready to weave the necessary handseals.



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Who are you to decide the fate of others?
No single person should be able to decide that fate.


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[D-Rank] 3 || [C-Rank] 2 || [B-rank] 1 || [A-rank] 1 || [S-rank] 0 || [SS-rank] 0
Ninjutsu: S || Fuuinjutsu: S || Senjutsu: D || Raiton: S || Suiton: S

7 Re: Hush (fuyuko) on Mon Nov 19, 2018 4:32 pm

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Deep in the woods, night brings with it an ocean of smothering silence, the weight of such pressure pulling down through strings of silver moonlight, stretched tautly and begging to be strummed. Through the forest surrounding the pair of ANBU, such silence became eerie notions of tense breathing, steady heartbeats waging war between them as each shinobi derived what information they could from the other. Countless miles of woodland extended in all directions, leaving them alone save for the tied and unconscious men strewn throughout the surrounding area, and in the distance, not even the chirping of birds or whistling winds interrupted their solace. It would instead be Fuyuko who broke the hush, seemingly chiding herself over the peculiar revelation Kirei had posed as she kicked whimsically at the dirt and stepped slowly toward where he lay nestled in the brush. Smiling beneath his mask, Kirei made the decision to extend his ruse, as he had done with the young Miyamoto, and examine the breadth of Fuyuko's readiness, for the Uchiha, such games were essential to ensuring his friends would grow stronger, and never be in danger. Deep down, Kirei's heart toyed with the notion of his own strength, and the truth that he would perhaps never possess the power needed to save everyone he loved, and so he would continue in the only way he knew how.

"Everything about you is dripping with the Hidden Mist, your posture, your gait, how you wear your mask and armor. In Konohagakure, we are trained for this."

As the woman's stance steeled somewhat, Kirei's eyes would flicker to her arm, twitching fingers drawing a bead on a pouch at her leg, prompting the half-hidden Uchiha to narrow his eyes as she continued to speak. Notions pointing to the alliance between their villages, and the hospitality expected of him would elicit no response, Kirei doing his best to suppress his urge to chuckle boyishly and keep up this stoic facade. The Uchiha knew for sure that there were ANBU in the Hidden Leaf who would recognize such mannerisms, and even though his detection method had been woven with chakra, and relied solely on a serendipitous meeting between old friends, the future may not be so kind. So came his reply, role-playing as the man who he thought could one day stand before his friend and test her might, channeling instincts foreign to him, and fighting against his natural inclination.

"Let's see what they've been teaching you in Kirigakure!"

As their eyes met, the illusion would be set in stone, Sharingan polluting the walls of fact and fiction, blending them together with the Uchiha's chakra, seamlessly overlaying an illusory reality within which Kirei would begin Fuyuko's crucible. From the undergrowth, the Uchiha would ascend into a run, fingers rising heavenward to unleash a quartet of kunai in the kunoichi's direction, two aimed to intercept the movements of her hovering arm and cut off motions made to create a potential attack of her own. Similarly, the other duo would seek her opposite shoulder and forearm, or their trajectories if she attempted to produce a weapon or form hand seals. Meanwhile, the ANBU's right hand would be building a series of hand signs from the moment he burst forth from the forest, culminating in a wave of superheated chakra gathered in the boy's gullet, bubbling inferno of Uchiha heritage, tried and true. Leaping barely a foot off the ground from his forward left leg the moment his projectiles would leave his hand and darting into a strafe around Fuyuko, Kirei would bring the half-Tiger to his lips.

"Katon! Gōkakyū no Jutsu!"

Igniting in a roaring swathe before his mask, the technique would unleash itself mid-strafe, Katon chakra swirling from Kirei's mouth before combusting into the air before him and toward the woman he sought to test. Of course, the brash display was not intended to catch her off guard, and the relative strength of his technique would leave little chance of injury, even if this were a dream within reality's unsuspecting bosom. The hand which toyed before in the myriad ninja tools he had thrown would ready Kuon, the invisible blade chiming with nature's swift release and drinking deeply of the latent power drawn from the Uchiha's fireball. In truth, Kirei relied on such trickery to allow himself to act this way, he would never attempt to injure his friend or have the fortitude to coordinate an assault if not for his favorite Genjutsu Farce, as much as he saw before him a chance to see how much his friend had grown since last they had met, these skirmishes with those he cared for meant an opportunity to hone himself as well.

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250\350 chakra:

Name: Three Tomoe Sharingan
+ ACTIVE

Name: 忍法: 位置妥当 | Ninpō: Ichidatō | Ninja Arts: Echolocation
+ MAINTAINED

Name: 幻術: 諷刺 / Genjutsu: Hōsa / Illusion Technique: Farce
Canon/Custom: Canon.
Rank: A-rank.
Type: Supplementary.
Element: None.
Range: 50m.
Specialty: Genjutsu.
Duration: Maintained.
Cooldown: Duration (min 2.)
Description: This Genjutsu, made famous by Itachi Uchiha, may be triggered through eye contact, touch, or via a projected wave of chakra which travels at 40m/s up to 20m in radius, and can be maintained provided all affected targets remain within 50m of the user. It is capable of affecting up to 5 targets. Once trapped within the Genjutsu Farce, the illusion layers itself seamlessly onto reality, altering nothing, but causing all affected (including the user), to remain still for its duration, acting only within their own minds. This technique does not alter the perception of reality, or any aspects of the environment, instead, those affected carry on as normal and are capable of utilizing techniques, sustaining damage, conversing, or acting in any manner which they would be able to in reality. This 'false reality' Genjutsu contains all events within its confines, techniques used expend no chakra, damage sustained does not affect the real body, etc. This Genjutsu does not affect the perception of time, and events within the illusion play out in real time, with those affected seemingly remaining perfectly still.

Name: 火遁: 豪火球の術 | Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu | Fire Style: Great Fireball Jutsu
Canon/Custom: Canon.
Rank: C-rank.
Type: Offensive.
Element: Katon.
Range: 40m/5m.
Specialty: Ninpō.
Duration: 1 post.
Cooldown: 3 posts.
Description: The user forms the Tiger hand seal and breathes deep, filling their throat and lungs with chakra. They then exhale this chakra as a massive orb of roaring flames. The released flames will engulf their target, causing minor second-degree burns to all exposed flesh and first-degree burns to covered areas. The ball of flame is 5 meters in diameter, regardless of which form it is used in. When used as a flamethrower, the user exhales a stream of fire which expands into the fireball after 1 meter and can blast out the ground with its pressure and intensity. When used as a projectile the sphere will travel at 20 mp/s.


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