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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 8:04 pm
On the path after just leaving the village, a small shanty town has been set up by Gaioh's ally, Sabigakure. The building were built of scrap wood and tarps. Lanterns were strung from the overhangs of roofs and tree branches. A group of eight to ten ninja were setting up more housing structures for the reinforcements still to arrive. On many of the shacks set up, one could see the twin cog emblem from the Rust's headband.
Personel ((I kind of need this to keep track of everyone...))
Algar Nis Mayu Doukonoha Camellia Nis Stanislav Basairisitsu Hideki Bijin Taiki Metaru
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 8:49 pm
The sun was hanging low in the sky when Algar Nis returned from exploring the village to get a lay of the land. He was impressed with the progress made in setting up camp. Things had to be ready for when the rest of the reinforcements arrived in the next couple of days. So far, so good, thought the ambassador from the Hidden Rust. He was not a ninja, but he once was before choosing diplomacy over taking part in war. He had gone on this mission for his experiance in dealing with foreign leaders.
A femal ninja came up to Algar and asked him "So, how did the talks with the Hanekage go?" The woman appeared to be in her early twenties. Her sharp, gold eyes studied the man.
"They went well Mayu," Algar started. "We discussed a strategy for combatting this 'White Hand'"
Mayu Doukonoha was her name. She was one born of Sabigakure's Basairisitsu clan"A strategy? Don't keep us in the dark. What is it?"
"Alright." Algar beckoned the others to him and began to explain the strategy that he and Azure set up over a map of the village. "Alright, so the plan is..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 12:59 pm
A lone appeared before the encampment from the Shadows. It was a mid sized man wearing large royal like robs. He seemed to be in his later years with pure white hair, skin so pale it could be called white, and pale blue eyes. The robes themselves were a soft blue with silver trim. They rob covered his hands and legs making only his face visible. On his face there were a pair of glasses that he wore on his nose. "Without Kashin, Soul, or Chaos... Azure won't have anyone of power guarding him. I will make my move before Chaos can betray me. I will make him fold his hand by forcing mine." The man was mumbling to himself as he suddenly vanished before the camp, almost like a ghost.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 9:55 pm
A large, almost bear-like man by the name of Stanislav Basairisitsu turned his head to where the old man was before dissapearing. "I heard something," he said.
"You heard something?" asked Hideki Bijin, a jounin.
Mayu then also asked "What was it?"
The bearish man looked back to the group and said "... A voice." Clearly Stanislav is a man of few words.
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