[Continuing from a confrontation between Amaya Izumi and Miroku Akkuma in the Intervillage Exams thread. The RP is open and anyone is welcome to step in and join, but as of now, this is where it'll be played out so-as not to interrupt the registration post too much.]
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THE STORY SO FAR
Izumi Amaya said:The heat was overpowering as Amaya started into one of her last waterskins. Wiping sweat from her brow, she smiled as she approached the gates of the city. Well, looks like I finally made it. She had gotten word of the invitation to this intervillage exam while she'd been out grabbing a bite to eat after training. She overheard one of the Genin speaking about it. The gates opened, and Amaya stepped through, taking in a deep breath before immediately covering her mouth. The smell hit her like a rock in a pond. My word, what in the hell is that smell?! Her thoughts went answered as she began to regain her composure, looking around. The place looks poverty stricken, and yet there seems to be a lot of worth that went into this place.
After finally regaining her composure, she stood up, shook off the initial shock, and took off to find the sign-in table. She just stared as she walked by people of all ages, some of which looked a lot like unskilled thieves or tired old laborers. Most of which stared at her with what she felt was the intent to attack but it seemed as if they somehow knew better knowing there was the exam happening here. As she approached the table, she noticed a rather large person. Or was it a creature? She hadn't seen anything like it before so she decided to approach cautiously until she heard the child scream. Demon, huh? I guess the exams just got much more interesting. Reaching the table, she smiled at the bikini-clad women, and grabbed the clipboard they had extended.
Name: Izumi Amaya
Village Represented: Cloud
Present Shinobi Rank: Chuunin
Exam Requested: Jounin Exam
Why Are Shinobis from Your Village Superior to Others: Dedication to the village.
She filled it out with the information she figured she had to give. Though the last question was a little confusing for her. As much as she loved Cloud, she never felt like the village was absolutely superior so she couldn't very well explain her answer. As she handed the clipboard back, she kept her hand extended to receive the stamp. What an odd sensation. This isn't what stamps are generally like, are they? She rubbed her hand as she moved out of the way, her eyes wandering to the apparent demon.
Excuse me, she said as she slowly approached him. Is it true what the child said? Are you a demon? She stood there, hoping he acknowledged her question. She'd never met a demon before so she was excited, yet afraid. How does she approach one? What will he do?
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Miroku Akkuma said:Akkuma looked down at his stamp seal as onlookers encroached upon him, gazing at the demon that had come to the exams. 'It shall at least be interesting to see what the seal does.' he thought to himself, the evil within it made him wonder at what was hidden in its design. Wondering to himself if it would be worthwhile questioning the women at the booth about it. But before he could give it anymore thought another child had wandered up to him. 'These children sure are bold...' he thought to himself, deciding he would make the best of all this attention.
Turning his ominous gaze down to the small shinobi he smiled that shark-like grin, revealing those razor sharp teeth. "I am indeed..." he said in a deadly tone, his voice cutting through the air. Piercing both of his thumbs on his fangs he placed blood on the two different seals on the palms of his hands, one summoned a succubus whilst the other summoned a dead Miroku Clans member. Meanwhile the massive beings body began to grow his flesh tearing and healing at an incredible rate.
Dark chakra crackled from his body, towering over all those around he had become even more monstrous looking. His skin took on an onyx coloured marble-like appearance, although it was actually made of demonic chakra. Massive ashen wings spread out behind him and he hunched over the little ninja putting on his best legion voice. "I'm going to eat your soul!" he would snarl a terrifying sound to most beings, his jaw disjointing much like that of a snakes as it opened up. Sand was kicked up around him from the force of the chakra releasing, making it harder for those watching to see if he had finished the 'attack'.
No doubt to the young girl and all the onlookers around he was about to eat her soul. After all he did pride himself on his ability when it came to performances, particularly when it came to being the monster. He could hear people screaming while others cried out for help, he could even hear the footsteps of those who hoped to get there in time. After he saw the girls reaction he would explain to everyone he was just joking around. Things were too boring maybe this would be a good way of provoking some people to interact with him. There was no better way to test someone's nature then seeing what they would do in certain situations first hand.
Meanwhile the succubus & undead clan member held in their hands before them a sign 'Joke' was all that was written on it though no doubt many would not believe it. He merely hoped it would halt all those who began to move towards the Dark Sage long enough.
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OOC: Time for Akkuma to have some fun xD You got your answer.Amaya Izumi -eats popcorn while he waits to see what everyone does-
CRPJ Used:
Master of the Damned ~ Custom Roleplay Messenger Summon / Jutsu ( I have both the demon Contract & Contract Master Ability )
Effect: Summons a lower level demonic being to deliver messages.
Notes: Essentially a jutsu to give my Messengers more flavour. Can only have one Demonic Messenger at a time. Follows normal NPC rules.
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Name of Jutsu: Corpse Messenger no Jutsu [Demon Sage Jutsu] [Requires Dead Soul Technique/Corpse Soil/Jutsu Creator]
CRPJ's Effect: Allows Akkuma to use corpses as messengers using a seal to store Senjutsu chakra. The seal ensures that the corpse does not decay until the destination is reached. Unless battle is initiated in which case the seal senjutsu flow is interrupted and the corpse decays at an extreme rate, reaching full decomposition in a matter of seconds.
Reason why it cannot be used in battle: Its impossible to focus the chakra and store it within the seal whilst in the heat of battle, attempting to do so is impossible as it generally takes approximately five minutes for the process to be completed. The heat of battle would also make it impossible to manipulate the senjutsu chakra in the necessary way.
Limitations:
Follows normal NPC rules. Essentially to give the messengers more flavour.
Approval
Izumi Amaya said:"I am indeed..." Amaya stared at the demon as he summoned a corpse and a succubus. Determined not to show fear, she stood in front of him, steadfast. "I see. Powerful summoning jutsu at work here." She smiled, but didn't falter. The demon's body began to grow in front of her, dark chakra could be physically felt coming from within him. She heard screams start to come from the onlookers. Was this a mistake? Did she just lock herself into a terrible fate? She looked around before noticing the demon's skin had begun to change, now sporting an onyx color to it as he towered over her. He hunched overtop of her and she looked him dead in the eyes as she felt it would show him that her fear had been contained and redistributed.
This could turn ugly, Amaya said to herself. Guess I better prepare myself for this... She clenched her fists, her purple cloth bandages tightening with the chakra she'd begun to infuse into them. She remembered she didn't need to bother with weaving handsigns so this might end up in her favor if played correctly, but she didn't feel the need to fight this demon today. "I'm going to eat your soul!" The demon snarled the words in an absolutely bone chilling, terrifying voice. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end, but she was determined to hide her fear and show that she could be stronger than fear itself.
As the sand kicked up, she smiled in the face of the demon. "Clearly you've no idea of who I am, demon." Without so much as a sign, but more as an insurance policy, she had water needles at the ready. "Shall we continue this in another manner, or will it end in needless blood? I was thinking tea." The sand settles, and Amaya is face to face, inches away from the hunched over demon's face. She's smiling, and he looks menacing, as if he's going to make good on the threat he mentioned seconds ago.
OOC: We could take this to another thread if need be. This could be interesting.
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