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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 9:46 am

The last gate between this life, and the next. This gate was hidden by Ugatachi Heian, himself. The only one's who know of it are, the Heians, and the ANBU. All souls can be reclaimed and accounted for here
Location: Under Heian Tower
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 7:47 pm
Guardian: Legendary Shinobi (Sanin): Karo Yi's Spirit Legend & Founder: Ugatachi Heian http://www.scifi.com/sfw/issue337/ninjascroll2.jpg The ANBU Of The Whispering Wind Loloka Umasoku (Spiritualist)
http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i257/_Draculina_/Stuff/anime_kimono_girl_fav57.jpg
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 7:53 pm
"Oh...this is the spirit world. It's foggy...theres nothing even here." Temari's body was viewed as blur with a light gray aoura in the spirit world, her voice faintly echoed though the blue mist. Her sparkling green eyes scanned the fuzzy area; almost acting out as a slight light source. Temari began wandering around, not one emotion struck the soul; she had found herself aimlessly wandering around in circles. "Am I lost?...Hello!?...Hmph how troublesome." with a light sigh Temari placed her hand on the back of her head; interlocking her fingers with each other so her hands would slide off the back of her head. The young konoichi became somewhat annoyed with this place, she had only been concious for ten minutes and she was fed up, seeing nothing but a baby blue mist.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 7:59 pm
The baby blue fog, that surronded Temari, grew pink, and out hissed the voice of one of Koshi Mana's greatest heros "Hmmm. Looks like you've kept your form. Your death was...Untimly. Usless. Unforgivable. Utterly pointless. He'll come for you, don't worry. Zen wouldn't ditch someone, as important to him as you" Out from the light pink fog, reached Karo's hand "Come, if you're going to stay, we need to get you the Xi Bao" The pink fog covered Karo's face, but his voice was as gentle and calm as one would expect
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 8:14 pm
"Tch, I think I know how I died. I don't need to be reminded. Why should I listen to a pink fuzz, your pink, and I can't see you. You can't really take fuzzy pink things serious." Temari stated with a slight chuckle. She turned on her heel to face the pink fog; Temari's eyelids droped to half mass, as her hands slowly fell to her sides. "You mind telling who you are atleast?" she snapped hastely. Temari eventually found herself bored and once again yerning for some rest, now that the young shinobi was desceased there was no need to fight in the spirit world making her looking forward to staying here. "So I don't have to eat anymore...do I?" Temari's eyes trailed downwards as her soft spoken words escaped her lips. Seeing that Temari loved to eat; she was dissapointed that she wouldn't be able to eat her favorite foods. Her eyes shot back up at the mans figure but her eyelids still stayed partially opened.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 8:18 pm
Karo let out a slight chuckle "Hehe, no wonder. You're kinda like Zen, aren't ya?" Karo snapped and the pink mist that blurred his face, dropped to his chest, revealing his crimson eyes "Come, Loloka is waiting. Then I'll tell you my tale" He again held out his hand
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 8:27 pm
"...Not really. Im a sociopath, Im not kin to other people." Temari found herself locked onto his crimson optics, she then placed her soft ivory hand into his. "Nice eyes..." she felt a grin tugging at the corners of her lips. As her hand stayed ontop of his the young girl took a step closer; awaiting for him to lead the way.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 8:38 pm
Karo smiled "Exactly like Zen" He pulled the girl to her feet, and waved one hand in the air. The pink fog around them started to mend into a walk way "My name is Yi, please, adress me as so" Yi started to walk down the path, which was lined with the purple flames of the dead
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 10:06 am
Temari narrowed her eyes at the man. "Now how could you say that? You hardly know me." she smirked. The young shinobi peered over at the purple flames and the walkway placed before her.She didn't feel any different being a spirit, it just felt as if she was in the Village Hidden in the Mist. Temari pondered the mean of 'death' your body dies but your soul lives on, here. It's pointless to die if you can be brought back to life so simply, it throws the meaning of life and death off. She sighed as the subject stayed on her mind. Temari trailed behind Yi as they made their way down the light pink path.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 1:07 pm
Yi smiled "It's true. It would throw the balance of life and death off track. However, it's not that simple. You're spirit must be found here...by one that truely cares for you" Yi smiled "I've had a plenty of chances to leave this place, but, they all need me. I cannot simply leave them behind" As they continued through the path, it grew dark and purple "We're almost there"
In the center of the new area, sat a girl in a Xi Bao "..." She was totaly silent as Yi, and Temari neared
Yi bowed as he neared the young figure "Temari, this is Loloka, the anbu of the whispering wind. She, too, died but kept her form. She was the youngest anbu throughout the entire village" Yi sat down, crossing his legs
Loloka had the same blank look on her face as usual, as she turned to see the new arrival "...Hello..." She said in a quiet voice that echoed in the emptiness of the Final Gate
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 1:30 pm
"So is there some crystal ball thing you guys can look into to see the living world or what?" as Temari concluded her sentence she tilted her head downwards and blankly stared the the ground below as they continued to walk the path. When they came to a stop Temari's eyes trailed upward; peering over at the girl then back down at Yi. "Whispering winds. Someone must be shy with rep name like that." Temari grinned and sat down next to Yi; she also crossed her legs. "So kid, how old are you?" she asked curiously; Temari placed her elbow on her thigh and rested her chin on the palm of her hand. She found this quite interesting, this child only looked around twelve or thirteen at the most. Temari let out a chuckle, she thought it was almost histerical that a young child like her was an ANBU was she died.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 1:47 pm
Loloka looked at Temari, with blank eyes "...I'm currently twenty. I died when I was thirteen...The same year Yi, and Zenimaru became chuunin...The dead do not age. It's just another pirk to being dead" Loloka walked up to Temari, and placed a hand on her head "...You're mother had created a kimono...but never finished it..." Loloka placed her hand in the air, and an image of Temari's kimono appeared "Heart's twilight, let loose your desire, show forth the design held in mind" As Loloka finished speaking, threads and needles constantly weaved in and out of Temari's kimono "This is what you will wear, this will be your Xi Bao"
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v392/Haruko_San-FLCL/RPC/kimono1.jpg
The kimono started to glow with crimson light, after a few moments, her mother's design had become real...or at least spiritualy real "...Your Xi Bao will only become worldy if you wear it to your resurection, and in death...I suggest you wear it now..." Loloka looked over at Yi "...Well?"
Yi's eye pirked up "Huh?....Oh right" He closed his crimson optics, and the pink fog covered his face again
Lolo sighed "...Oh Yi..." she snapped and the purple winds around her being, wrapped around Yi's face "...Please hurry...and just call me Lolo..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 2:06 pm
"Seven years ago huh. Quaint, that was the year when my Village fell." Temari closed her eyes and sighed, she slowly opened them to see the image of her mothers kimono. "Xi Bao? What the hell? Im going to be burried in this? Your not making much sense here, so I have to put that on now in order for me to be resurected? Ugh...how troublesome." she ended her sentence with a heavy sigh; Temari lifted her hand and snatched the kimono out of mid air. Since Temari wasn't wearing much to begin with, she took off what little clothing she had and slipped into the crimson Xi Bao. A grin seemed to creep along Temari's face "I love this color, it's suits me...mother knows best~ Heh heh." The young girl loved her mothers hand made clothes, her mother had prepared these things for when she was older, but most of Temari's clothes were damaged durring the fall of her village. "So, like I asked before, are you able to see into the living world?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 2:12 pm
Lolo shook her head "...Not all of us. It is actually Yi's Bisangan, that can see into the living realm, along with the mind's of the dead...Oh, and what I meant is that you must wear that kimono while you are here..." Lolo snapped again and the wind returned to her
Yi stood up, and cleared off his face "The Bisangan is a blood trait of the Yi family. There's nothing I can do about it. The one thing it can't do is tell me who my real parents are" Yi laid back on his hands "That's why I have to stay here, I have to let the dead know of things in the living realm"
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 2:27 pm
"Grrreat." Temari replied in sarcasm. The young konoichi looked from side to side, she then began wandering around into the pale mist. "This place seems...boring. How do you entertain yourselves?" Temari raised her hands into the air; she then slightly waved them into the fog to see if anything was around. "Hmm, Im going to go insane. I haven't been here too long and Im already tired of it." she scolded from afar, Temari flopped back onto the floor with her arms dangling to her sides. She eventually fell over on her side and layed there peering over at the two ANBU. "If I were you two...I'd leave this place as soon as I had the chance." she groaned and rolled over on her other side.
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