Standing in the sands before the Dojo he stood waiting to see if any of the Sovereign would be brave enough to answer his call. The banner of the Miroku Clan flew in the wind behind him. In the sands before him there was an open grave, he intended for it to be the resting place for the loser of this duel. Standing now at a height of 6'2ft with a slim build he was quite different in appearance to the demon that had made the challenge.
With hair as white as snow the only sign that he was the same shinobi was that pair of mismatched eyes & the many glyphs that covered the mans body. The various names of those who had failed their contracts with him burned into his skin, hidden by the blood red robes he wore. Underneath he wore a black training Gi with a pair of Geta as his footwear. It was almost time, this was the third day he had come been here for dawn. If they did not come today there would be no denying their cowardice.
A small crowd stood nearby waiting to see if the battle would take place, there was a musician who had been making a decent earning providing music for the atmosphere. When the sun broke the Horizon he sighed "It would appear the Cabbal are incapable of answering an open challenge. Their cowardice shows how weak they are..." he would call out to the decently sized crowd that now stood there as he spoke, hearing them murmur in agreement.
This was how he would get the Cabbals attention by taking away the villagers fear. "Capable of hiding only in the shadows...targeting untrained civilians & children...these are the actions of weak cowards incapable of facing true opposition." his words echoed on the wind as he spoke to the crowds. That massive scythe & his gauntlets strapped to his body. "Should the Cabbal face me I'll give the Daimyo a chance to reclaim that which is his." now by this statement Akkuma meant there would be less of a foreign power in Sunagakure, meaning the locals would have less allies. Little did the Dark Sage know that something else had been stolen from the Daimyo, something he desperately wanted back.
He could feel the chakra approaching but who would it be, foe or friend? Whatever they were they would be met with the same expression a creepy smile. White chakra seemed to ebb from the shinobi who was eager to try his new combat techniques out. How would Sousuke or indeed even Kuro react when they found out the Dark Sage had made a public challenge to the group. More so what would they think when they discovered he was no longer a demon. Such an extreme change ought to be impossible, but there were Ancient ways around such things. Perhaps Shoma was indeed prepared to settle their score out in the open.
A chance to redeem himself against the Master Swordsmen that had gotten the better of him in Soragakure. He could still remember the unwavering will in the eyes of that man. The kind of will that was capable of changing fates if guided properly...but it would have to be done properly. He prepared himself for whatever was to come but little did he know it would not be anyone he expected just yet.
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With hair as white as snow the only sign that he was the same shinobi was that pair of mismatched eyes & the many glyphs that covered the mans body. The various names of those who had failed their contracts with him burned into his skin, hidden by the blood red robes he wore. Underneath he wore a black training Gi with a pair of Geta as his footwear. It was almost time, this was the third day he had come been here for dawn. If they did not come today there would be no denying their cowardice.
A small crowd stood nearby waiting to see if the battle would take place, there was a musician who had been making a decent earning providing music for the atmosphere. When the sun broke the Horizon he sighed "It would appear the Cabbal are incapable of answering an open challenge. Their cowardice shows how weak they are..." he would call out to the decently sized crowd that now stood there as he spoke, hearing them murmur in agreement.
This was how he would get the Cabbals attention by taking away the villagers fear. "Capable of hiding only in the shadows...targeting untrained civilians & children...these are the actions of weak cowards incapable of facing true opposition." his words echoed on the wind as he spoke to the crowds. That massive scythe & his gauntlets strapped to his body. "Should the Cabbal face me I'll give the Daimyo a chance to reclaim that which is his." now by this statement Akkuma meant there would be less of a foreign power in Sunagakure, meaning the locals would have less allies. Little did the Dark Sage know that something else had been stolen from the Daimyo, something he desperately wanted back.
He could feel the chakra approaching but who would it be, foe or friend? Whatever they were they would be met with the same expression a creepy smile. White chakra seemed to ebb from the shinobi who was eager to try his new combat techniques out. How would Sousuke or indeed even Kuro react when they found out the Dark Sage had made a public challenge to the group. More so what would they think when they discovered he was no longer a demon. Such an extreme change ought to be impossible, but there were Ancient ways around such things. Perhaps Shoma was indeed prepared to settle their score out in the open.
A chance to redeem himself against the Master Swordsmen that had gotten the better of him in Soragakure. He could still remember the unwavering will in the eyes of that man. The kind of will that was capable of changing fates if guided properly...but it would have to be done properly. He prepared himself for whatever was to come but little did he know it would not be anyone he expected just yet.
MFT
Edited; Spectators are welcome to join! (Also to add the Shoma update from Casino thread)