The Frozen Foe

[grandpa]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Posted As Darui Yuki The dragging sound, of something being pulled through the small forest was all that was heard. , The source,.. A lone man, burly and arms that looked as if they could pass for tree trucks due to the sheer muscle mass of them and a look of disgust on his face, was making his way through the forest. He was dragging a bloodied limp body. A man, a scout for the hidden Village of Mizumigakure who had tried to get in his way. Foolish man had paid for his mistake with his life. Darui had once been a proud shinobi of the vary same village he now walked towards. This small forest was on it’s outskirts and he could hear the thunder rumbling in the distance above. A storm was coming… and if things went his way it’d be the last storm the village would ever go through. He planned to finally wipe the miserable place off the map and he wouldn’t rest until this goal was accomplished. He had a partner even, which was unlike him but he knew that with their combined power, there was nothing they wouldn’t be able to accomplish, especially since their hate was almost equal to his own. The dirt path under the trees was cold, or maybe the air around him was. But it would only get colder for the villagers of Mizumigakure, as Duri grew closer, he was confidant that no one would be able to stand in his way. And if they did, they’d end up like the man he now dragged onward, dead and broken with no hope at all. He anticipated the blood he’d spill and the blood his comrade, who was somewhere in the area carrying out their part of the attack, would also cause to spill. Together, Mizumigakure, would fade like a memory! [/style]

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[grandpa]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Posted As Darui Yuki The path behind him was long, dark, and now bloodstained, The bodies of those who attempted to stop him lay there, littering the path. They were weak, powerless against him. Darui was a monster now, no longer limited to the powers of a man. He was an Ice Demon, proven in the frozen blood of the fallen who stood no chance of stopping him form his goal. The Village would fall this day. Screams filled the air, the village gates lay blown open, one of the massive doors barely on it’s hinges. The bodies of shinobi and civilian alike lay motionless, scattered and proof that no digression was being taken now. A shorter man stood well inside of the village, facing down 3 Mizumigakure shinobi who stood in his path. Close shops rose on either side of the stand off, a few bodies lay, and from the man’s hammers, held in each hand loosely, blood dripped. A menacing smirk lay on his lips, tugging at the corner of his mouth. Darui was enjoying these little games. He awaited the real fun that would hopefully come soon. The body count was already high, and soon he’d become a legend of death! Written in the permanent stain of the blood of those he had sent to the afterlife. The shinobi before him, blocking his path… the scum, were shouting things at him. Probably telling him to give up, he stood no chance, blah blah blah. Try telling those who were drowning in pools of their own blood that he stood no chance. The first moved, charging with a kunai in both hands. He slashed forward, Dauir stepped back to avoid, dodging the second the same way, but also bringing up his hammer, connecting with his jaw. His eyes rolled back in his head as he was lifted off the ground, the kunai’s flying form his hands as his body went limp. Dauri quickly stepped forward and slammed his other hammer into the man’s rising stomach. The hit was powerful, Darui’s great strength behind it, causing the man’s bones to audibly crack upon contact and then as if released form a mighty spring his body flew back at his comrades. Landing on the ground behind them, the Mizumi shinobi staring back at it in shock at the monstrous strength that broke a man’s neck in a single blow and sent a grown mans body flying 20 yards. Before they could face forward again, Darui had preformed a body flicker and was breathing his cold, merciless breath on their necks. They panicked, each instinctively drawing their tanto’s and the dance of blades and meeting of metal began, as Dauri between the two shinobi easily fought them both on opposite sides of himself. The scene would be incredible, bodies littering the ground, the frightened but determined expressions of the two shinobi, fighting for the fallen, their own lives even, Dauri, grinning and howling like a beast! He finally struck on of them, the blade they had risen to block him had finally taken to much and the force shattered it, shards of the blade flying everywhere, as the hammer broke the man’s face and bones within it, breaking his neck as if a man’s head had not even been in it’s way. Following the spinning momentum, Darui dropped low, kicking out the man’s feet, causing him to fall and sit airborne for a moment of fear, time seeming to stop. Darui however, didn’t stop at all, he came back around and the force of the hammer to the man’s chest brought him down to the ground hard enough to beak all of his ribs and possibly his spin as the ground shook from the impact of the man hitting it. The shinobi were motionless, Darui stood, howling to the sky, arms outstretched. ”IS THERE NO ONE ELSE!?!” He howled his challenge, waiting for one would be worthy of his might, his limitless rage. He longed to rid this place of it’s champions and reduce it to nothing more then a grave yard. This day, Mizumigakure no Sato would feel the icey cold chill of fear grip it’s very heart, as Darui killed it’s protectors and villagers alike. Thunder rattled above as the dark sky prepared to cry for the great loss in the coming hours. Rouge left unhindered over a long period of time, thus it has now entered the village. If things such as this are left unchecked, even if they seem reasonably small, disasters happen. (Refer to the imagine of a small leak in a mighty dam, overtime, that dam will break if the problem is not seen to. ) [/style]

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[AKARI]

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[atrb=style,background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/swirlieburd.png); border-top: 3px solid #260b06; border-bottom: 5px solid #260b06; padding: 10px; opacity: .98][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #f0eab5;] "And he still hasn't been stopped?!" The two ANBU before her kept their heads low as they bowed before her presence. Ashamed at their progress of stopping the current ongoing catastrophe, no doubt. Tch, typical shinobi. Akari stood from her seat, pulling her dark coat over her moist, post-swim shoulders. She had assumed that this...attacker or terrorist would be only a small problem, and her staff of ANBU agents (let alone the Jonin of the village) would be able to handle it. Apparently not. Ugh, being a Kage suuuuuucked. She pushed her way past the two hooded and masked shinobi standing on either side of her."You two, Opun, Shatto, come with me. We're going to take care of this asshole in less then ten minutes, kono ama!". The two followed their leader as she unhatched a heavily locked door, titled "CELL" by a kanji painted above it. Entering for just the briefest of moments, the woman would return with a long red staff, and two paper lanterns hanging off its end. Opun gulped loudly. The Namikage was not holding anything back for this fight; the attacker was going to be sealed and imprisoned like so many others like him, joining her collection of paper-pressed prisoners. Shatto, on the other hand, couldn't help but notice the woman's flaming hair....well....flaming as she quickly walked out of her office, into the screaming silence of death outside. This was going to be an ugly battle... _________________________ ...which was already off to an ugly start. The village had been penetrated already, and the signs of a bloodbath were being painted in this area. The three stood on top of a wide-based building, searching for the assailant. It wasn't until he screamed, just a few hundred yards away, that his location was found. Blood lust, anger, strained slivers of sanity all erupted from the man as he shouted; man, he must have problems. "Let's go..." It didn't take but a few moments to reach where the man was, the three landing just twelve yards away from where he stood. All around him were broken, battered constructs one used to be able to call a shinobi. Gods above, he really was a threat, wasn't he? Akari's eyes flared angrily at the man; he'd killed her people, he would pay. "Oi, teishi! My name is Uzumaki Akari, heir to Mizuumigakure's Uzumaki branch and Namikage of the village! I fill out registration forms for new shinobi, I announce the village's breaking news, and clean up the little pieces of trash like you!" She would shout all of this proudly at the man. Her finger twitched. Opun and Shatto would dash at the man, each drawing a ninjato from their sheaths as they did so. They would circle slightly as they approached, attempting to attack the man from either side with a sudden swing of their swords. "There's no saving you. Or rather, I won't save you. Just know this is the last day you'll break this air." If her plan were to work, this match would end very soon. The "teishi" in her announcement would have triggered a special Genjutsu in her arsenal. More and more, the man's body would begin to grow heavier and heavier with every passing moment. Even if he were to be the strongest man in the world, the illusion would nearly incapacitate the man with due time. For now, she would just sit back and wait. USED: Fuka [Burden] [/style]

[grandpa]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Posted As Darui Yuki The sound of more behind him gained his attention. Darui Lowered his arms and turned to face his new playmates. The Namikage! Finally, he found the head of the serpent of the village and now he’d cut it off. He barely heard her words, not really listening to what she said. Only hearing her name and title. He heard the rest of her words of course, he just chose not acknowledge them right now. But soon, as her men began to dash for his life, he felt odd. A feeling eh could only describe as a great weight settling on him. Not just on his shoulders but across his entire body. His smirk faltered and confusion crossed his eyes. Then the ANUB were on him. One with the mask of an Owl swinging a ninjato down for his neck. Raising his hammer, he felt the weight grow, and he physically felt his body responding slower, as if weighed down by rocks, or his body turning to stone… There was simply no way for this. Even as he thought his body grew heavier still. He was able to block the blade above, but in his thoughts and as he wrestled with the growing weight sensation, he missed the second. The ANBU in a bird mask, similar to that of a sparrow, slashed him across his powerfully muscular stomach. The cut was deep, but he had layers of muscle that met the blade. His body nearly as hard as stone and the blade only effecting he surface of him. But still it was a cut and pain raced for his head. Blinding in the moment, his body was made clear. The weight vanished as swiftly as the pain washed over him, and he could feel his body a s it should be once more, with blood warming his stomach as it spilled. But he had no time to pay that any mind now. The Owl faced one had recovered and was charging forward, hoping to take advantage of his lapse in attack by thrusting forward and stab him in the chest. These were little fish. The one with the fiery hair was the one he wanted. Do as the man thrusted, he spun pushing the thrust away with his hammer and circling low, smashing his other hammer into the side of the knee of the man. The noise was almost drowned out by the man’s splitting and sudden scream, and the gruesome display of the bones stabbing through the skin, broken and set in a new odd angle was even more so. The other ANBU Attacked wit more ferocity at the horrible strike at his comrade, bring a double handed slash down on the low sitting Dauri. The bleeding demon dropped his hammers, and spun once more, casting a very short set of signs as the man stepped past him in the slash. Before he could turn around, Dauri had thrown a water whip, wrapping around the man’s throat and using a small proton of his physical strength, he threw the man back at the red head Namikage. If not stopped the man would fly a few more yards past the Kage. The man’s brute strength was really something, more beast then man. He’d roll to the side, grasping his hammers as the man flew and rising, dirty and blood upon him, standing a few feet away from the owl faced one, holding his shattered leg and screaming in pain. This is how he’d leave this place… broken and bloody, screaming in pain. The cut upon him stung and called for aid.. but he’d suffered worse, at the very hands of this place. He could take more, the throbbing pain form it a reminder that he’d never stop and that his rage was limitless. Pointing a hammer at the women he’d shout, a bit of spit flying from his mouth as he flew his rage filled words at her, his expression that of an angry beast. ”No Tricks and no Pets! You’re the Mighty Namikage? Prove your worth you spineless women!!” Jutsu/Tools Used Suiton: Suiben [Water Release: Water Whip] [/style]

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[AKARI]

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[atrb=style,background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/swirlieburd.png); border-top: 3px solid #260b06; border-bottom: 5px solid #260b06; padding: 10px; opacity: .98][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #f0eab5;] One ANBU had been blocked, though his actions had helped create an opening for the second. However, the swing of his blade did not strike as true as he had hoped; the man's muscular physique was great enough to act as a buffer for the blade, protecting his precious organs from being damaged. Suddenly, the enemy's movements became faster. Damn, she knew their attacks would take him out of the Genjutsu, but she had hoped they would both be powerful enough to land a more dangerous strike on the man. However, it seems it would take more than that to be this man. Troublesome. Moving in rapid rotations, the man swung one of his large hammers to splinter the bones and cartilage of Opun's knee greatly. He fell to the ground, howling in detrimental pain. As Shatto attempted to not let his partner's injuries go in vain, the shinobi had continued his spinning motion, creating a whip of water to strangle the shinobi. That wouldn't be all, as this man would use his monstrous strength to throw the ANBU at Akari herself. A human projectile? From the distance between the two, it would only take a moment of side stepping for the ANBU to be sent crashing through the air where Akari once encompassed. All the while, Akari would be forming hand seals. With a quick tap of her foot against the ground below her, as chakra began to flow to her feet, the Namikage would form one more seal. Her lungs began to gurgle and crackle, as chakra brought to her throat was converted into flames. With a sudden exhalation, the fire would be launched from her maw, taking the form of a colorful, speeding festive dragon heading straight to where the man stood. The tapping of her foot would have created a three-foot radius seal beneath her, though its presence would go undetected. So long as she flowed chakra to the bottoms of her feet, she would go unaffected by it. She was not about to charge in head first to fight this brute. USED: Katon: Ryuhasu [Fire Release: Lotus Dragon] Nebari Fuuin [Adhesion Seal] [/style]

[grandpa]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Posted As Darui Yuki She didn’t give him much time, as Darui looked up to see a dragon of roaring flame racing towards him. He tossed his hammers into the air with a light flick of his wrists. She wanted to play dirty… then so could he. Executing a small set of hand signs, as the flame neared, the heat on his skin, he caught his hammers in both hands, and fell backwards slowly as the flame reached him, it melted and exploded against an ice mirror. The explosion and heat melted the ice quickly as the fire hit and erupted as it would if it had hit anything else. The explosion would serve a nice distraction for the silently forming mirror behind the women. As soon as he could he’d leap from the surface, roaring in his infinite rage, both hammers striking down with his great strength. If gone unblocked both would strike down on the women’s shoulders and with his strength, more then likely break bother here shoulders joints and render her arms useless. He ahd her. Some kage she was., First she had to send her lap dogs at him then attack form a far. No, someone who knew real power could take the fight to the face of the enemy and destroy them. His primal shout rage as he swung down to finish this proclaimed lord of the village that sentenced him to hell. ”AAAAGGGGHHHHHHHH!” Jutsu/Tools Used Makyō Hakuhyō (Demonic Thin Ice Mirrors) [/style]

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[AKARI]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/Namibg.png); padding: 20px;,btable][atrb=style,background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/notswirl.png); border-top: 5px solid #260b06; border-bottom: 2px solid #260b06; padding: 10px; opacity: 1][STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; text-align: center; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: -2px; font-weight: 100; color: #f0eab5;]RED WATER[/style][STYLE=opacity: 0.9; text-align: center;][STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: 100; color: #F0E68C;]The Crimson Tide[/style]

[atrb=style,background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/swirlieburd.png); border-top: 3px solid #260b06; border-bottom: 5px solid #260b06; padding: 10px; opacity: .98][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #f0eab5;] An impact was made, resulting in a smog-choked explosion. It would have seemed as if the fire jutsu had hit its mark, though Akari had seen what had happened. A wall of some crystal-like structure...ice? This man must have been one of the few unaccounted Hyouton users that abandoned the village in the past. It was a shame, yet no mystery, how the ANBU were unable to catch and detain the vigilante. All the while, the Namikage felt something forming behind her. A gathering of chakra, condensing and materializing into a physical object. Thank god for sensing abilities. She could form a pretty accurate guess as to what the man would do next. A great mass of chakra began to take form in the less-condensed chakra behind her. With a quick step to her right, the woman would have moved just out of the way of the man seemingly exploding from the wall of ice behind her, slamming both of his hammers into the ground beneath him. It would be a shame he would have underestimated the Namikage so. If his swing were to continue, and without a doubt it would, his feet and hammers would have met the ground where the woman once stood, give or take a few feet. This would land him smack dab into the middle of the seal she had just laid for him. As soon as contact would be made, chakra would be flown into both his hammers and the soles of his feet, following the old art of using chakra to stick someone to a surface in reverse essentially. With nowhere to go and no easy way of being able to move, aside from letting go of his hammers, the Namikage would turn while striking at the man. Striking gently, that is. A quick jab of the fingers to the man's thigh, the least likely area for him to be able to dodge, would be all that is needed. As soon as physical contact would be made, a special formula would have been applied to his body; a curse mark. All the while, her other hand would be forming a seal, activating the curse just as it would be applied. Movement would be impossible for the man, as each muscle would be fought with the same strength that he would pour into each struggling contraction of his body. If this were to work, the fight would be all but certain in her favor. Next would be the torturous part... USED: Nebari Fuuin [Adhesion Seal] (ACTIVE) Teiryuu [Halt] [/style]

[grandpa]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Posted As Darui Yuki She moved! As if she could see it coming. But that wasn’t possible! She must have some ability or more skill as a shinobi then he once thought if she was able to dodge him so. Hitting the ground with his hammers shattered the stone walkway. Literally cracked the earth in multiple spots as if it were glass and the very stones jutted up in odd spots from the moving of the stones. The impact broke the sealing formula thus expelling the delicate chakra stored. But as he turned his fury back to her, she lunged for him, the points of her fingers rushing after him. Instinct kicked in, and the skilled Taijutsu user released the grips on his hammers, turning swiftly to face her although his feet stayed planted as his upper body turned. His huge strength was impressive, nearly if not as much as his ice release, but if anything his skill in taijutsu would fall next in line of his specialties. Her attacking him like this was perfect. He was able to bat her incoming hand aside, smacking her wrist hard with the back of his own hand, dodging her finger jab swiftly and in excellent timing and speed of hand. Following the turning motion and the swat, he thrusted his palm of the other hand into her chest hard. The impact would probably be more then jarring, since his incredible strength was behind it, and that alone was enough to crack stone and make impressions in metal. Though the hit didn’t carry his full power, if hit it would be no hard feat to imagine her flying off her feet and back a good bit, maybe even into the wall behind her and plausibly the force needed to crack or bruise some ribs. He would stand to his full height, which wasn’t in itself very impressive, but his muscular build was. After retrieving his hammers he would eye the women again, trying to express his fury through his gaze and paralyze her with fear. His voice was equally harsh as it came out like a wolf’s growl. ”You, nor anyone in the village can stop me form gaining my vengeance for what was done to me…” Jutsu/Tools Used [/style]

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[AKARI]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/Namibg.png); padding: 20px;,btable][atrb=style,background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/notswirl.png); border-top: 5px solid #260b06; border-bottom: 2px solid #260b06; padding: 10px; opacity: 1][STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; text-align: center; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: -2px; font-weight: 100; color: #f0eab5;]RED WATER[/style][STYLE=opacity: 0.9; text-align: center;][STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: 100; color: #F0E68C;]The Crimson Tide[/style]

[atrb=style,background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/swirlieburd.png); border-top: 3px solid #260b06; border-bottom: 5px solid #260b06; padding: 10px; opacity: .98][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #f0eab5;] She had been careless. The man's hammer tore through the earth where she once stood, causing the seal to dissipate from existence. He would not be incapacitated, allowing him to swing his hand to deflect the Namikage's jab. But this is where the man had been careless. The juuinjutsu the woman had been attempting to apply to the man did not rely on the jab alone to attach to the man, only physical contact. Him touching her with his swing would be what applied the curse mark to his body, while her free hand still continued to form the seal to activate it. His movements would then be halted, as several black lines spread over the entirety of his body. Any force he would apply to move would be countered by an equal amount of force, completely incapacitating him. The Namikage would sigh, seeing as the man's other hand had been close to slamming into her. It was a close call, but she had managed to stop this lunatic in his tracks. Her hands began to form a seal; she was ready to seal this man and stow him away in a prison of darkness for the rest of his life. But no, Akari stopped. This man had just got done with the slaughtering of innocent people, as well as two of her personal guardians. He would pay... The woman's hands worked quick to prepare for her next jutsu. She would finish in just a moment, before leaning in to kiss the man on the forehead. "That...was the last pleasure you'll ever experience." A mark would appear on his forehead. Though there'd be little she could do with it now, it would prove useful soon with her plans for this man. If he were to still remain incapacitated this long, the woman would withdraw a kunai from her pouch. "If you want to move again, you'll have to lose your hand. Would you like that, Crazy Man-kun~?" USED: Teiryuu [Halt] Sureibu [Slave] [/style]

[grandpa]

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[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #2F2F2F; border-radius: 0px 8px 0px 0px; padding: 30px 5px 10px 0px;] [STYLE=font-family: arial black; font-size: 40px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 28px; margin-left: -4px;]HAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR [/style][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #EDEDED; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 15px 0px 15px;]❝ AND NOW YOU'RE KNOCKING ON MY FRONT DOOR, THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN LIVING FOR, EXCUSE ME WHILE I LAUGH MY ASS OFF. ❞ [/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EDEDED;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 274px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; color: #737678; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; border-bottom: #2F2F2F 8px solid;] █ Posted As Darui Yuki The world froze. Glancing down as his body stopped reacting, he had enough time to see black markings spread form his hand, moving swiftly across his body. He only had time to snarl and re-fix his gaze on the fiery haired women once more before his entire body became unresponsive. The women before him audibly sighed in relief, as he was left stone still in place, regardless of the amount of pressure or strength he used to try to pry his body out of whatever he was caught in. But it was no use as she straightened herself, and he could only curse her in his mind, unable to even speak. No! This couldn’t end like this!!! He hadn’t gone through the hell of Mizumigakure and escaped, killing all that he had, and losing all that he had, only to be killed here, by some busty, cocky women who deemed herself lord of some hell they called a village! He would see this place frozen in death, his rage demanded it. He gathered all his chakra, surging it throughout his body. His brute force alone wasn’t enough, but maybe if he could increase it with his chakra, now racing through his body, he might be able to overcome whatever this was. He vaguely remembered the jab, and directly after deflecting it he’d been frozen in such a state. It was an after thought, and he was already channeling chakra throughout his body, it even now was racing though his hands and building. He took note of her stopping the forming of a set of signs, only juts before she started another set. Then it happened. As if the keys to his shackles had been turned and his body was able to experience life once more, his body was freed. Although unknown to him, form the surge of chakra in his hand where the seal had taken root, he had overcome the seal, and in the surge of new life and power, he moved forward at an incredibly sudden moment, a primal scream erupting form his lungs as the women was beginning her second set of signs. He jumped forward, grasping her by the neck in his powerful hand, or in the attempt to. If he succeeded his grip would of course be powerful, but what was to be more was the second step and the mighty throw he would preform if given the chance to grasp her. Throwing her hard into the wall of the buildings behind her with the force strong enough to crack the stone and leave a fair impression of the fiery ones body in place. The hit alone would be enough to cause a great amount of discomfort and pain, and broken if not sprained/bruised ribs . His fury was boiling over now, freed from the prison of his own body she’d put him in, the blood on his stomach felt warm, noticing it once more as he retrieved his hammers quickly, never taking his gaze of hatred off the women’s form as he reached down and rose to his full height. Pointing a hammer at her he’d speak, more growl out words. ”This village will stop me no longer, your blood will freeze within your veins and before you die, your tears will freeze as they leave your eyes, watching this village die at MY hands!” As if to add exclamation to his statement, the stepped forward and threw one of his hammers at the form of the women with incredible speed, his monstrous strength behind it. He was done playing nice with this women, he would get through her, and then get on with the rest of the village, destroying it bit by bit, if he had to give his life in the process, then so be it, but he would not journey to the afterlife without this fiery haired one on his arm! Jutsu/Tools Used Hammer Badassery [/style]

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[AKARI]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/Namibg.png); padding: 20px;,btable][atrb=style,background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/notswirl.png); border-top: 5px solid #260b06; border-bottom: 2px solid #260b06; padding: 10px; opacity: 1][STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; text-align: center; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: -2px; font-weight: 100; color: #f0eab5;]RED WATER[/style][STYLE=opacity: 0.9; text-align: center;][STYLE=font-family: Helvetica Neue; text-align: center; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: 100; color: #F0E68C;]The Crimson Tide[/style]

[atrb=style,background: url(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j467/jman10k/AVs%203/swirlieburd.png); border-top: 3px solid #260b06; border-bottom: 5px solid #260b06; padding: 10px; opacity: .98][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #f0eab5;] Insane or not, a powerful shinobi is able to find their way out of any situation. Every move has its drawback, and it's up to the sharp minds of the soldiers to identify and exploit them. This man definitely was a powerful shinobi. But he was a dead shinobi as of now. As he had been paralyzed, the woman's hands worked to form a set of seals. He had somehow managed to figure out the trick to escape the curse mark, as the black lines quickly disappeared from his face. She was able to notice this quickly, but not quickly enough. The man's gargantuan hand found its way around the woman's neck, and it squeezed her tight. Now, making the woman leave her office just to spank them, okay she could deal with that. Killing off her civilians and her ANBU, the woman could take that with a few grains of salt. But touching the woman? Laying his filthy hands on her? Unacceptable. Her mercy vanished as her chakra molded. The man's muscle flexed; he was either going to shake her or throw her or something. Unfortunately for him, he wouldn't get to do that. From her neck, chest, and abdomen, several large chains would erupt from her body. Their ends would be spear-like, all of which would be aimed to impale the man in several different places on his body, including the hand that gripped her throat. Her Chakra Chains, a special ninjutsu that only those of the Uzumaki clan could handle using, were her strongest jutsu. It was once told that the chains themselves could be used to incapacitate some of the largest, strongest creatures. This man didn't stand a chance. If the chains would impale the man as she planned, he would manipulate their shape to lift him several meters off the ground. "Die." His actions had pushed the woman too far; she was finished with playing around. Without even wavering an eyelid, the chains would violently pull apart from one another, rending the man's body into several separate pieces of flesh. If he could not escape the chains, it would be the end of a bloodbath. USED: Chakura Kusari [Chakra Chains] [/style]