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Post by Hishime on Feb 29, 2008 16:29:11 GMT -5
‘I think I lost them..’ Hishime thought, covering her mouth with her hand, trying to suppress her heavy breathing. She held her other hand against her stomach. While she was running, she accidentally reopened one of her wounds, which was now bleeding heavily. She took a deep breath and managed to slow down her breathing.
The 15 year old reached for her weapon pouch and pulled out the last of her bandage. She sat down, leaning with her back against a large, old tree. She didn’t sense any other chakra presence, at least not yet. Hoping the ninja who were following her wouldn’t be near. She slowly pulled off her tank-top, revealing her bare stomach, covered in blood and other old scars.
Hishime grabbed her backpack and pulled out a bottle of water and an old T-shirt. She poured some water over her stomach, and carefully rubbed over her wound with the shirt, cleaning it a little. She took the bandage and quickly wrapped it around her stomach.
The black-haired girl stopped moving for a few seconds as she felt a chakra presence coming closer. She sat there, not breathing and not moving an inch. Four seconds passed before she quickly putting on her tank-top, which was also still covered in blood. She grabbed her backpack, the bottle and the shirt and slowly stood up, trying not to make a sound. She slowly reached for her weapon pouch and pulled out a kunai, while silently hiding behind the large tree, ready to defend herself or attack.
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Post by zen on Mar 10, 2008 16:11:38 GMT -5
Zen was walking through the forest of death when he sensed a presence and decided to investigate. Then he saw the kunai,"Tree-World Construction Jutsu" he thought performing a hand-sign, twisting the trees around his enemy and trapping them within a swarm of ranches which wrapped around their arms and legs, stole their kunai, and stole their weapons pouch.
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Post by Hishime on Mar 10, 2008 16:39:50 GMT -5
Hishime gasped as she was now trapped. ‘Dang it!’ she screamed in her head, realizing she wasn’t able to move anymore. Her eyes widened as the ranches grabbed her kunai and also her weapon pouch. She silently bit her lowerlip, trying to think of what to do. She didn’t know who her enemy was, nor did she know how strong he/she was. She just waited from her opponent to show up, her heart started to beat a little faster, hoping it weren’t the ninja’s who’s been following her.
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Post by zen on Mar 10, 2008 16:46:53 GMT -5
Zen walked into the open and realized that they were not an enemy, but appeared to have been running away from someone. So Zen released the jutsu and returned the weapons to her, "Who are you?" he asked, keeping a kunai close and forming a hand sign just in case she tried to attack.
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Post by Hishime on Mar 10, 2008 16:57:06 GMT -5
Hishime let out a small, relieving sigh as the boy released the jutsu. She took her weapon pouch and the kunai and quickly took a step backwards, just in case. She didn’t answer his question and just looked at him. She noticed the kunai and his hand sign, and slowly shook her head. She wouldn’t be able to win if they had to fight, because of her injuries.
Also, she wasn’t in the mood to fight, but if knew that if the boy would attack, she had to.
“I can ask you the same thing..” she said quietly, with a cold voice. She putted the bottle and shirt back in her backpack and pulled out her jacket. She pulled it on quickly and zipped it, so her tanktop, which was still soaked with blood, wouldn’t be visible anymore.
She knew that the bandages probably wouldn't help much and also her jacket would soon be soaked, but she didn’t really care. She just looked at the boy, waiting for his reaction, not really sure if he would attack or not.
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Post by zen on Mar 10, 2008 17:30:56 GMT -5
Zen now realized that she was also in no position to fight, so he put the kunai away and stopped the hand sign."My name is Zen and who were you running from?" he asked, noticing that she was tired and didn't pose a threat, but he should still keep his guard up so he kept a kunai close.
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Post by Hishime on Mar 11, 2008 15:36:43 GMT -5
Hishime let out a small relieving sigh as he put away his kunai. He probably also wasn’t in for a fight. She simply nodded her head but didn’t answer his question. She’d never seen this boy before, and didn’t knew if she could trust him or not. ‘Should I use my fake name..?’ she asked herself in her head.
She decided it would be best if she didn’t spoke, so she didn’t. A small smile crossed her face, showing she wasn’t an enemy and that she wouldn’t attack him. ‘Can I trust him..?’ she wondered while not taking her eyes off of him, not really knowing what to do though. And of course, she still didn't let her guard down.
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Post by zen on Mar 11, 2008 18:54:16 GMT -5
Zen let out a sigh as he realized that he wouldn't be able to get information this easily and would need to try another strategy. So he closed his eyes to see if anyone was coming, but as far as he could tell there was nobody."Who are you?" he asked again.
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Post by Hishime on Mar 16, 2008 6:50:20 GMT -5
Hishime just continued to look at him, but then suddenly knelt down and searched in her backpack. She pulled out a small notebook and a pencil. ‘You never know..’ she thought to herself while writing her name, Hishime, and showed it to the boy.
“Why are you here?” she asked with the same cold tone in her voice, still not fully sure if she could trust this boy or not.
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Post by zen on Mar 21, 2008 12:51:17 GMT -5
"Hi Hishime, I'm Zen. And as of why I'm here, I was just....taking a walk." he replied,"Why are you here?" Then he noticed movement, toward an extremely large tree, someone had just let their chakra slip a little bit. 'Who is that ?' Zen thought,'Who ever they are, they must be pretty careless.'
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Post by Hishime on Mar 21, 2008 13:32:10 GMT -5
“Just taking a walk?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “This isn’t a place to just take a walk.”
Hishime noticed the chakra presence, but it didn’t feel familiar. ‘Oh gosh, not again..’ she thought to herself, getting a little annoyed by surprise attacks and ambushes. She reached for the handle of her tanto, focusing on where the presence was, and if he/she would attack or not.
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Post by zen on Mar 22, 2008 15:04:55 GMT -5
Zen took notice as Hishime had grabbed her sword and readied for a fight, so he slid a kunai out of it's container using a chakra thread. Then he flung the kunai at the tree, using chakra to give it enough force to burst through it. He had expected a screech of pain or at least a terrified yelp after the kunai went through, but there was nothing so he went to go see what it was.
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Post by Hishime on Mar 23, 2008 13:42:44 GMT -5
Hishime watched Zen’s movements, a small smirk on her face. Even though she was injured, she felt a great desire to fight. She slowly walked towards the tree, ready to attack at any time. She glanced at Zen, a questioning look on her face. ‘What was that..?’ she asked herself, looking back at the tree. ‘Who the h*ll messing with me this time?’
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Post by zen on Mar 24, 2008 16:03:24 GMT -5
Zen walked cautiously toward the tree, only to find a small white rabbit which was now paralyzed with fear. Zen wondered how the rabbit had gotten into that tree, though other matters were far more pressing. "Who was chasing you?" he asked Hishime again, collecting his kunai from the limb of the tree.
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