Shuu seemed to simply not be found. Yume was absent. Shiori was ... sucked into her own grief. His own wife was missing. Something was amiss here. Yes yes. The Cabal had done their job quite well in order to cause the most harm and grief to Suna. Thousands injured, and too few doctors. The former Steward, Takahashi Judori, was trying real hard to enjoy what he could of his retired life. The man had spent a life time of service and then some in the name of Sungakure. He had endured the plague war. He foresaw the catastrophic loss of the Sunahoshi. The tragic loss of his sister, and his father before the age of sixteen. There were several unspoken moments of turmoil in the life of the former Steward. Suna needed to not know of them. Suna merely had to endure.
The Academy was no longer a true safe place. Neither was the Omni Prime Medical Facility, but Judori was multi-tasking. He could train a student in the art of chakra usage while attempting to keep things going and move in the hospital. The small bald headed man had yet to reveal his true mastery of puppets. The old man had a few tricks up his sleeves, but he wasn't going to show them to the Cabal unless he was truly backed into a corner.
Initially Judori had summoned Sol and Lun to try and stabilize the situation. Twin female leonine female puppets. While the twins were at work, attending to some of the major injuries, the Steward next summoned one of many spider models. Fearsome as may have been the Spider was assigned to act as a medic too sealing wounds and putting stitches in using its silkwires. To fortify the hospital defenses Blue Savior was summoned which stood at reception and keeping an eye on things. It stood with a shield ready and flail at its side should any interloper or madman try to cause any further chaos. A series of lesser snake puppets were summoned too. These snakes slithered across applying what used to be venom in their fuel tanks, now was a healing salve. Judori was a chemist of sorts. Applying the necessary chemicals to change the desire effects from a deadly poison to a healing mixture was not difficult.
The small man was like a conductor at a symphony. Pulling the strings, keeping things moving and under control. He would do his best to keep his word to his niece that no one would die on his watch. Harmonious it was, but he had to pass down his knowledge to another. His son had with him this knowledge, but he couldn't properly deploy it. Even if his student didn't care for the use of puppets it was the knowledge and the secrets of chakra that would passed down. Judori was indeed a master of puppets, but he was also a master of chakra.
The Academy was no longer a true safe place. Neither was the Omni Prime Medical Facility, but Judori was multi-tasking. He could train a student in the art of chakra usage while attempting to keep things going and move in the hospital. The small bald headed man had yet to reveal his true mastery of puppets. The old man had a few tricks up his sleeves, but he wasn't going to show them to the Cabal unless he was truly backed into a corner.
Initially Judori had summoned Sol and Lun to try and stabilize the situation. Twin female leonine female puppets. While the twins were at work, attending to some of the major injuries, the Steward next summoned one of many spider models. Fearsome as may have been the Spider was assigned to act as a medic too sealing wounds and putting stitches in using its silkwires. To fortify the hospital defenses Blue Savior was summoned which stood at reception and keeping an eye on things. It stood with a shield ready and flail at its side should any interloper or madman try to cause any further chaos. A series of lesser snake puppets were summoned too. These snakes slithered across applying what used to be venom in their fuel tanks, now was a healing salve. Judori was a chemist of sorts. Applying the necessary chemicals to change the desire effects from a deadly poison to a healing mixture was not difficult.
The small man was like a conductor at a symphony. Pulling the strings, keeping things moving and under control. He would do his best to keep his word to his niece that no one would die on his watch. Harmonious it was, but he had to pass down his knowledge to another. His son had with him this knowledge, but he couldn't properly deploy it. Even if his student didn't care for the use of puppets it was the knowledge and the secrets of chakra that would passed down. Judori was indeed a master of puppets, but he was also a master of chakra.
