Henry's Cavern

Toutaku · Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 12:45 pm Post subject: Ninja RP

[The air was cold and the skies blackened as torrential rain began to pour from the heavens. It was as if Kami himself had lacerated the clouds to set free an eternity's worth of water.

Among this glorious storm stood a lone figure, watching the waves of the gargantuan lake before him grow stronger and more erratic. a smile spread across his maw as the waves transformed into an opulent maelstrom, sucking in floating debris and such.

The man watching was dressed in a very deep blue cloak, with a crimson trim. His unruly black hair was held back by a black bandanna, decorated with a silver dragon.

On his back was a claymore as big as he was, and two smaller blades at the hip. His name was Kasho Daiki, and he was a Ninja.]
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COakley93 · Joined: 23 Jan 2010 Posts: 1

[The sky broke into a torrent of rain as a group of ninja passed through a dark forest, thick with various wild animals trying to get out of the rain.
One of the ninja, a young girl, stopped suddenly, and furrowed her brow.
"Jinksu-chan? What's wrong?" One of the males asked her, wiping a trickle of rainwater away from his face as he turned to look at her.
"Listen." She told him, facing her eyes downwards as she cocked her ear.
"What's wrong?" Another of the males asked as he too turned back to face them, a look of annoyance upon his features.
"It's peaceful here." Jinksu mused, a concerned expression on her face.
"Your point?" The fourth member of the group spoke up, removing his glasses and wiping condensation from the lenses.
"It's never silent here. Not completely, anyway. Something is wrong. I can feel it." Jinksu spoke quietly, her eyes darting around the lucious green undergrowth as if she were searching for the problem.
"Well there's no point us waiting around for something to happen, Jinksu-chan. We have a mission to do, afterall." The blonde male spoke, nodding his head to the way they had just been running to.
"Your right." Jinksu nodded, the concerned expression not leaving her face. "We'd best continue, Kouta. Just keep your eyes open. You too Sora." She told the black haired shinobi, who had been examining a strangely coloured spiky catapillar until she had spoken directly to him.
"Yeah, and don't forget four eyes over there." Sora had snapped back, offended at being singled out.
"Your so original, Sora. I wish I had your wit." The brown haired, bespecticaled shinobi replied.
"Shut up, four eyes." Sora simply said, as they continued on their path.]

Gahhh. I'm so out of practice. Sorry it's shite and mainly dialogue.
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Toutaku · Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 1:36 pm Post subject:

[Daiki made his way back to the small hut he used every time he was out this way. It was modest, with only a low table and a futon in the main room, a bathroom through one door, and a small kitchen through the other.

He removed his weaponry and stood them against the wall, before tossing his drenched cloak on the table. He was dressed in black trousers with shredded legs from the mid-shin down, and a form-fitting black tank top with a silver dragon on the back. He grabbed a towel from the bathroom and dried his shoulder-length hair, before sighing and collapsing on the futon.

it had been a long day.]
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Phil the Time Wizard · Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 5:27 am Post subject:

Well, here goes, as promised, I'll join this one. I do like sexy ninjas.

[Masumi Shimazu, narrowed her eyes as she perched atop a high tree branch. One warrior was journeying below her. He was a renowned hero, loyal to a noble lord. A cowardly lord had ordered his assassination to avoid meeting him on the battlefield. Masumi had loyalty to no one anymore. She was a rogue ninja. She was to be paid for the effort.

Masumi had been trained from a very early age to be a killer. It was her purpose. She killed. That was all there was. She'd kill the man below her, just like she'd kill any other who fate smiled poorly on enough to leave in her hand. No one ever escaped her with their life.

The warrior didn't stand a chance. As skilled as he surely was, as perceptive, Masumi was perfectly silent, her figure blending into the darkness of the night. She waited until she would be completely in his blind spot and then she jumped. She landed atop his neck, drew a kunai and then slashed, rending his neck in two, spilling blood against her hands.

She then quickly flipped off, landing elegantly as the corpse collapsed to the ground in a pile.

The moon reflected against her crimson battle knife as she put it back in its sheath at her thigh. Dressed in a skin-tight black body suit that showed the fine details, of Masumi's flawlessly curved body, her long, flowing black hair flutering behind her, her primary weapon, a deadly battle scythe, strapped firmly to her back, Masumi turned to leave the scene.

She'd return to her partner's hut now, collecting her payment from the lord on the way.]
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Rabukurafuto · Joined: 29 Aug 2009 Posts: 2764 Location: Shadow Galactica

Here I go.

[Chibusa of the Futayama Clan smiled to herself as she leapt from tree branch to tree brance. Her mission had been a success. The daimyo had been enchanted by her comely looks and had taken her to bed. She offered him her breasts and he had to suckle like a child at her. He was dead a moment later.

The kunoichi was short but very curvacious, her breasts and hips full and womanly. Her breasts were especially fetching, perfectly round and jiggling with every leap. She had to bind and conceal them most of the time, and it felt good to go unrestrained. Chibusa's breasts were not just for appearence—they were her power. Without them she was nothing. She let her hair free too. Earlier her hair was bound up like a courtisan's, but now the short jagged black hair fluttered in the night wind.

The Futayama Clan would be pleased by the mission. They strived to improve the lot of the downtrodden and weak. Chibusa made it her life's work to fight for justice. What would tomorrow bring?]
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Toutaku · Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 3:31 pm Post subject:

What do we do with this?
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Phil the Time Wizard · Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 4:29 pm Post subject:

Well, was your friend coming back?
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Selrahc · Joined: 06 Sep 2009 Posts: 8268 Location: The sky

Hm, don't know why I didn't notice this in the first place. Perhaps I can join in?
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Rabukurafuto · Joined: 29 Aug 2009 Posts: 2764 Location: Shadow Galactica

Toutaku · Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 6:19 pm Post subject:

@ Phil - Nope, don't reckon so.
@ Selrahc - JOIN! If you wanna.
@ Rabukurafuto - Cool, I'll do one in a bit.
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Rabukurafuto · Joined: 29 Aug 2009 Posts: 2764 Location: Shadow Galactica