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Little Beast #1
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Little Beast #2
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A shadow was cast over the dusty remains of Titan’s Keep. Many of the buildings and features lining the entrance of the village were heavily damaged if not decimated. A few villagers gathered to bear witness with the same nerves of stone that kept them from fleeing. The very face of the village felt relief, like a boxer who took too many punches when the bell rang. The oppressing behemoth was freed from Newton’s law, and such a sight left the masses speechless, far and wide. The village’s upper-crust also speculated from the protection of their ivory towers on high; hypnotized by visions of their ninja greatest ninja failing. It wouldn’t take the haze-gray menace long to scale the heights of Maruishi, and devour the human morsels awaiting him. All hope seemed lost- even the war cry of their leader fell silent as a efforts to sunder the first Basilisk found a pause. The battlefield nearly froze in time as the many ninja had become few, and the great monster itself lost it’s vigor. The scene seemed eerily peaceful until the basilisk lifted it’s head and unleashed another threatening outcry. The sound echoed through the coast with such force, it reached across the land of earth.
This was called the death cry: the sudden reaction to a swell of chakra taking shape and colliding into him. The heavens parted so a ninja clad in red could arise to the occasion and unveiled a jutsu magnificent enough to resemble a second sun setting over the horizon. All of these ninja were insignificant to the basilisk who claimed their land for his mother; all but that speck of red. Umashiashikabihikoji was his name; quite a mouthful, I know. And as if that weren’t enough… how does that saying go? Greatness recognizes, what… Greatness. The mass of chakra that dozed into the center of the heavenly beast was great enough to counter-balance the storm brewing in the stratosphere, and attracted the legendary Kirin gathering behind the rolling thunderclouds. The second jutsu flocked down atop the first, and the combination techniques filled the sky with blinding light strong enough to hammer the entire behemoth back down onto Titan’s Keep. Upon impact, a split rippled across the artificial sky of Arcadia underground, and two more buildings crumbled. The collision also resulted in a shock-wave delivering a blanket of dust across the village, leaving the masses in darkness before nightfall.
After the fall, it seemed as if the creature had it’s fill of the meddling humans who defied it’s interess. The basilisk had not budged since making it’s last imprint along the face of Titan’s Keep. Many of the properties of the area were completely erased by the monster, and now it’s corpse smothered their remains. The scent of smoldering flesh was rancid to some, inviting to others, but noticed by all as the first sign of a job well done. As the dust cleared, the basilisk was revealed as quite a macabre sight. It was half-there, and you can fill in the rest of the gruesome details with your imagination.
As the first witnesses drew close to confirm the monster’s death, it’s beating heart was revealed, cradled in bone yet exposed by acts of violence. Faint beats were generating a pool of blood around the open wound as it continued to simmer like meat over the fire. Ninja and mere villagers began to gather in the wake of the fall. The fell into a crowd silently, as if too much noise would awaken it again. A single dead eye was left wide open and staring at the town’s people as they assembled around it. This was the face of the creature who erased their home and culture, and now the time for contemplation had come. Angry voices began to break the silence, followed hysteria and the people who discovered their lives had been destroyed by the attack. Suddenly, the hidden stone was stricken with turmoil and a society pushed to the brink by an unnatural disaster. It took nothing but moments for the fear to absolve and become rage, and the devastated villagers gathered into a mob demanding protection… but by who? In the wake of the attack, villagers seemed to pop out of every nook and cranny in healthy numbers, yet the dead ninja they carried were just as plentiful.
As they mobbing villagers gathered in number, the masses revealed one of the smaller creatures- the ones seen skulking about below the big dead guy. The mob of villagers were in a swarm over the defeated creature, and it contested them, but to no avail. They had it pinned and overpowered, yet couldn’t penetrate the hide with their backhoes, rakes and pitch-forks. The people were becoming savage, and beat the creature to death with all of their sorrow mounting. Someone needed to restore order in the crowd, and with haste. They were blinded by the pain and reacting normally for victims of tragedy, yet this was no way to prepare for the next attack. The gates of Titan's Keep was all be standing, and a smashed seaport was the only thing standing between another colossal creature and the meaty morsels hidden deep within the village.
[spoilername="Notes and Status"]Large basilisk: Dead
The damage from the combined Kirin/Odama Rasengan caused heavy damage to the basilisk's chest cavity and possibly pierced the heart.
First Small Creature: Beaten to the edge of death
Defeated & Captured by Villagers
Second Small Creature: Dead
Destroyed by the falling basilisk. Crushed.[/spoilername]