Kicking Stones Down The Road to Hell [Beloved][Closed]

[Jiro]

Jiro watched Ziren take off, leaving him with the three clones. However he was holding his own just fine. In fact, he seemed to be enjoying the fight. By the time they were done, one man was dead and many others he had fought were wounded with piercing stab wounds from his assault. If he had not been told not to kill, Tea would have been a bloodbath.

When the Tea task force came and helped them beat these guys, Jiro let his weapons go back into his body. He stood up slowly and shook his head at the clone. "Don't worry 'bout it." He looked at his leg as it started healing even more. "My....Senpai...made sure I could heal a bit faster than most..."

He did not mention that the healing factor came from torture. But once he was fully healed, he followed Ziren's blood. He tracked Ziren down and found him with Soku. He looked between them. The blonde knew he looked like hell. He was covered in the blood of his victims but he did not seem to mind even though he was getting weird looks from passerby.

He watched Soku take the man out and pick up a headband. He looked at the kunoichi carefully. "What do we do now?" he asked as she pocketed the headband. "I thought I saw the same symbol on the outskirts of here. Could be wrong though."

 

[Chigokai Yuna]

Ziren let his blood clones go poof, and then he sighed. One of them had seen Jiro kill. And it seemed that he too also had a healing factor.

He tried to figure out what to do. But he couldn't really think of a reason. They were at peace with the other countries at the moment. And to attack a base or a facility even if it was owned by really evil bad guys, could break that said peace, and could cause a lot of troubles back home. But also. They can't just let this slide. It seemed that these people are everywhere.

He then looked at Soku. Will she let this revenge thing get out of hand and possibly disrupt peace among the countries? Or would she find another solution?

"I don't know to be honest.
This seems to be over my head on this one. On one hand, this will be an opportunity to take out a base they have. But on the other, we could risk the peace that is among our nation's. Soku. This is really your call. What should we do?"

(Sorry it took so long, didn't know it was my turn)

 

[Nanjirou Soku]

The kunoichi stared at the odd - looking headband before disregarding it and pocketing it. She wasn't about to go start a panic over something simple as a headband. After all, the chances that their silent attacker would be in Tea of all places was next to impossible. This was where the gas leakage had happened and knowing evil bad guys, they wanted as little as possible to do with anything that might ruin their plans. The town was swarming with ninja so they wouldn't even think about striking until all this was calmed down."No. I won't risk it over something so trivial. Besides, they could be long gone if we decided to pursue them which is not worth it considering the situation."

She stared down at the man who was still passed out, his face motionless but a look of shock upon his face when Soku had punched him. He was down for the count and wasn't getting up anytime soon. There was a harsh command voice that rang out and sure enough, as she had, expected, the local authorities were here having received reports about a brawl in the city square. They held short chakra swords which they motioned at the trio with ordering them to get down after seeing the dead man. They were taking no chances.

 

[Jiro]

Jiro looked at the task force as they appeared in front of them. It seemed his cousin and Soku did not want anything to do with killing. Pathetic... he thought. That only made them weak, not killing people who wanted them dead. He did not understand such things. The thought made him chuckle as his blood claws slid back into his cut. Blue eyes scanned the short chakra swords and he laughed softly. Did they really think that something as pathetic would scare him?

As they stood in front of him, he did a few hand signals, a torrent of water with a powerful force of a waterfall was soon directed at the men trying to capture him. The waterfall soon turned crimson, switching easily to blood. Jiro's eyes lit up at the sight of it rapidly taking out all the men, knocking them over. As the men struggled for help, Jiro quickly did another set of hand signals and the blood began to start boiling. The men screamed in agony and pain.

The blonde Shinobi smirked as he watched his would-be captors soon start to burn. Their screams of agony made him shiver slightly as the fire underneath their bodies boiled them alive as they choked on the blood that was drowning them. He kept the Searing Eruption going, roasting the poor men alive in blood until the screams stopped.

As he walked past, the blood finally settling in, soaking the streets with red, and the hot ground cooling off rapidly, he heard the sound of struggling. One of the Task Force was struggling to get up. He had already gotten onto one knee, coughing and shaking. The man's face was a grotesque vision of what it had once been. Jiro watched him struggle before walking over. A blood senbon formed in his hand. Grabbing the man by his hair, he roughly forced his head to the side and stabbed him in the jugular. The Chigokai soon leaned down and licked the blood off the man's neck before watching him bleed out.

Once he was sure the man was dead, he let his hair go, watching as the body limply dropped. Jiro crouched down, looking at the dead man with a certain fascination. Then he tsked and shook his head. "Akkuma's not gonna be too happy..." he said, almost as if chastizing the dead body instead of himself.

With that, he got up and walked away, leaving destruction and pandamonium in his wake.

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[Chigokai Yuna]

Ziren was going to jump in and stop this madness, but then he felt like he couldn't move. It was blood break. And he knew it. His brother, Jirosho, was somewhere here. Mocking him, so he can't do a single thing. After the blood bath was over. More Tea Task Force came running. But they didn't stop at Ziren and Soku. No. They went straight to where Jiro was last seen.

Something jumped down from a building, and Ziren could see the blue hair that was similar to his. The yellow eyes that bore into him.

"A pity. You could have stopped our cousin, but you didn't. And even moreso, he almost has the same name as me.
If only I had him as a brother, instead of someone pathetic like you who won't even kill even if your life depended on it." Jirosho looked at the blood. He smiled at the carnage. "This is only a fraction of the true powers of a Chigokai.
You can never surmount to this. For for that, I will easily kill you."

Jirosho's blood spear came out of his hands and went straight for Ziren. Ziren closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

But after a few seconds. He opened his eyes. He could feel that his body was less tense. Ziren realized that he has been under a Genjustu. As other people around him give him confused looks. There were still bodies on the ground. And he could hear the Tea Task Force yelling about, trying to look for Jiro.

Ziren walked over to someone who seemed to be in charge of this. "Do you need help?"

The man simply shook his head and stared off into the horizon, occasionally talking into his radio.

Ziren looked at Soku. "Come on. Let's go."

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[Nanjirou Soku]

It was horrifying. She hadn't seen bloodshed like this since her parents death. Soku watched stricken by shock the pains, the screams and the yells of the poor ninja as Jiro struck them down where they stood."Stop it.....stop it please![/coolor] She said loudly not wanting anything to do with this mass of death. She stumbled a few steps back and bumped into Ziren who was stricken by a genjutsu.

There was a whirl of emotions going through her head and her eyes felt irritated. Soku with a shaking pale hand looked at her reflection with the shine of her kunai and squinted. There was a sort of pattern playing out in her eyes, a swirling red pattern mixed in with black. This couldn't be happening. She always saw this when in times of great distress but never told anyone. The girl slowly turned away and followed Ziren out away from all the madness that had occured here.
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[Nanjirou Soku]

It was horrifying. She hadn't seen bloodshed like this since her parents death. Soku watched stricken by shock the pains, the screams and the yells of the poor ninja as Jiro struck them down where they stood."Stop it.....stop it please![/coolor] She said loudly not wanting anything to do with this mass of death. She stumbled a few steps back and bumped into Ziren who was stricken by a genjutsu.

There was a whirl of emotions going through her head and her eyes felt irritated. Soku with a shaking pale hand looked at her reflection with the shine of her kunai and squinted. There was a sort of pattern playing out in her eyes, a swirling red pattern mixed in with black. This couldn't be happening. She always saw this when in times of great distress but never told anyone. The girl slowly turned away and followed Ziren out away from all the madness that had occured here.
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[Nanjirou Soku]

It was horrifying. She hadn't seen bloodshed like this since her parents death. Soku watched stricken by shock the pains, the screams and the yells of the poor ninja as Jiro struck them down where they stood."Stop it.....stop it please! She said loudly not wanting anything to do with this mass of death. She stumbled a few steps back and bumped into Ziren who was stricken by a genjutsu.

There was a whirl of emotions going through her head and her eyes felt irritated. Soku with a shaking pale hand looked at her reflection with the shine of her kunai and squinted. There was a sort of pattern playing out in her eyes, a swirling red pattern mixed in with black. This couldn't be happening. She always saw this when in times of great distress but never told anyone. The girl slowly turned away and followed Ziren out away from all the madness that had occured here.
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