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Posted: Fri Jul 05, 2013 7:24 pm
A very dark, poorly lit concrete room with many jail cells present stretching along the dim hallways. The air is very cold and musty here as the smell of earth is very strong in each cell. Here is where the Akatsuki hold those they capture. The bars and walls of each cell are specially designed in nature to absorb chakra by the touch. Most prisoners tend to grab onto the bars without realizing that their chakra is being stolen away witch each second they remain in contact with the cold metal bars of the cell. The walls, ceiling and floor are also reinforced with a resistant coat of chakra that can even hold up against even an attack from a jinchuuriki in their lower level chakra cloak forms.
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Posted: Fri Jul 05, 2013 7:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 06, 2013 9:02 am
P Y R O ● ● ● R E I K O N ● ● ● Thoughts: This is mess up Who: No one Health: 90% Chakra: 20 Theme: Hopeless ● ● ●

Pyro lay on the cold concrete floors. She was dreaming of food and sake back at the leaf village. Lovely grilled beef with sliced cabbage with a side of rice. No, not just rice but rice with grizzle on beef juice. Of course she had to have a good size bottle of sake to drink it all down. The dream had made her hungry as her belly started to rumble and growl. This started to wake up Pyro as she grunted a bit. Her muscles were stiff and cold from lying on the concrete. Her eyes flutter open slowly as she yawns. Her eyes tried to catch the light in the area but it was hard with sleep still in her eyes.
Once her eyes were open they went wide as she shot up and launch to the bars of the cell. She gasps and she looked around hanging on to the bars as she was in a cell. She never thought she be in one. Even more the area seems empty and the earth smell was heavy. This place had not been used in a long time. She breathing a bit more heavy as she felt her self-getting tried? She really did not pay no mind to it as her mind was more worried where she was at. How did she get here? Last thing she remembers was....
Oh that right she was dead. No, that's not right. Sure, she was stab by swords but this can't be hell! Or is it? She let go of the bars as she fell to her knees. Did the village take her back and locked her up? After all she knew now what she was. It still did not seem real. To have a beast inside of her all this time but it example the looks she always got at the village. She shivered a bit as she stood back up and moved around look around. She was trying to find a crack or something. Words or anything on the walls that tell her where she was at or how to get out. However she found nothing.
She turned to the bars again as her belly rumble. She let out a sigh as she shook her head as she needed to get out of this place no matter where she was at. Even if it was her village that doing this she needed to find a way out. She did not like being cage up like this. It did not come to her that the other guys might be doing this to her. She came up to the bars as she did a few sign as her hands cover in fire. "Katon: Fire Palm Technique" She said as she put her hand on one of the hedges of the cell. She watched as her fire just put itself out. She blinked as she did a couple more sign and did it again and the same thing happens again and again. She fell on her butt tried. "T.. Tha..ts mess ..up" she said to herself out of breath.
However now she knew not to touch it as it seemed to steal charka for some reason. She was not giving up she just needed to caught her breath. As soon she did she got up and went to the back of the cell then run up as she did a spin kick to the bars of the cell. Of course it still stood strong but Pyro on the other hand was on the ground. "F***!" She yells as she held her foot in pain. She was not going to try that again. She sat there as her belly growls again. "Shut up.... I know..." she said as she sighed.
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 7:55 am
P Y R O ● ● ● R E I K O N ● ● ● Thoughts: I don't want to be alone Who: No one Health: 80% Chakra: 25 Theme: Hopeless ● ● ●

Pyro went back to laying on the cold concrete floors. She stared at the bars as she sighed trying to figure out something. She took everything she had on her out which was an empty sake bottle, 5 Shuriken and of course her brass knuckles. She was already beating herself up for throwing the Kuni from before. She could of really used it now in picking the lock. Heck if she knew how to do shadow clone jutsu she would be out of here by now. Transform a clone in to a Kuni and throw it threw the bars. It transforms back and fine the keys no problem! However,that was the problem she did not know that jutsu. She knew clone jutsu but it can't pick up items like Shadow clone jutsu.
So what now? She can't use jutsu on the bar and her little flames are really hot to melt bars far away. Sure she could use the jutsu her Fire wall jutsu but she would not have to energy to run then if it did work. "Ah man this is depressing..." She said to herself as her belly rumbles still. She had no idea where she was or who was holding her. The more and more she waited the less it seem like it might be leaf village. Was it another village? The Green eye man/ugly fish man doing? She did not know but she was bored. This was not scary anymore since nothing going on. No strange noises no sounds of people dying just emptiness. Ok maybe that was something she really did not like. She rather someone be there. She hates being alone as she rather someone be picking on her then being alone.
She looked over to her empty sake bottle only wishing it was full of sake right now. She put it on it's side and roll it around a bit. That bottle was the first sake bottle she ever drank from. Her grandma gave her some to shut her up one day and it worked. She did not hear her grandma's angry voice anymore and life around just fazed out. It was a wonderful feeling no having to worry around troubles like that. But the Sake was only a temp fix covering up the lies that villages had. The ugly truth that she was a beast inside of her. No wonder she could not get any adults to respect her. A whole year in that team with her sensei and others. She should of saw it there that she was different as she was great in the beginning. Then everyone got ahead of her and did better on missions and became chunnins when she.... stayed a genin.
She felt like at this point of crying but instead she sat up and punched the floor a few times. Her hair standing up on end as her eyes were full of rage. Just thinking about the village holding that secret from her yet treating her different from everyone. Leaving her behind like that. Even when her grandma died she was sent to the orphanage as no one wanted her. No one! She punched the ground a couple more times then stopped as her fist hurts badly as she was bleeding. She could not help it. She won't cry instead she turns it to anger. She just so upset at the people who did this. Now she in this cell with no one here. No one. She can't get out and...... she scared.
She lay back down as she closed her eyes. Her belly rumbles as she tried not to think of anything. Which was hard as her fist hurts now and her belly making sounds. She could not help but smile as she was alive. This is hell then so be it. As this is a pretty good hell all it needs is laughter or a voice calling her girl. Maybe that was the point if there was a voice she knew there was someone. "Ahh.... right" She said to herself agreeing with her thoughts. She yawns and rested a bit.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 9:44 am
P Y R O ● ● ● R E I K O N ● ● ● Thoughts: I don't want to be alone Who: No one Health: 90% Chakra: 40 Theme: Hopeless ● ● ●

Pyro was asleep in a dream no a nightmare. She was at her grandma's funeral dressed in black she was only 11 back then. Her hair was longer as this was before she thought about ever being a ninja. No her dream was to be adult and to be respected by adults. The funeral was filled with many old couples and young people. She would of been happy since she did not have to go home to the old hateful hag but the people around made it impossible. Whispers and softly spoken words float around her as she just stood there.
"Did you hear? The kage trying to pass her on to someone"
"Does she have no other family? Why on earth would anyone want to take her?"
"She doesn't and if she does they must not be speaking up"
"I wouldn't doubt it. She gave her own grandma a heart attack trying to raise her"
"I know. Wait.. are those tattoos?"
"What a worthless child!"
This was not the first time or the last she hears awful words from adults. She was sent to the orphanage. No one wanted her and she had no other family members. She was sent to a house where unwanted children go. She hated it as she did not think of herself as a child. Even if the other children where there she blow them off and say she did not play with children. They thought her strange or a freak. She did not pay to much attention to any body there. However Mizuki the kid who also grew up at the Orphanage why was he at Black Mist? Not that it matters or anything just she found it weird.
The orphanage adults there or care takers did not take a liking to Pyro. She always would hear them talking to themselves about how ungrateful she was. How she should act like the other children. She did not wanted to act like the other children she wanted to be an adult but it seems to her no matter what she did. She was looked at like an outcast. So she often ran away going to her grandma's house that is now empty or the the graveyard. She more then anything went to the graveyard as there was always a chance to drink Sake someone left on a grave. It helped with the pain in her heart.
Pyro still asleep curled up on the jail cell floor as she lightly hugged the empty sake bottle. The bottle still as the smell of sake even if it did not have a drop in it. It was a good reminder of what really helps. After all now she knows why everyone hated her and did not give her a chance. She had the Ninetail beast inside of her. Yet no one in her village told her.
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