Knock, Knock...Hellooo?

[Sunaku Isamu]

This place was huge. When Osagi mentioned a dojo, Isamu automatically imagined a dojo. Well more specifically, a rather large room where training could be done. This was not the case, Isamu actually had to check to make sure he was in the right spot. It resembled a large resort of some kind, except geared towards the arts of war. Unsure of what to do from the front door Isamu merely stood there and stared. Most likely looking like a deer in headlights.

Well he was here, the flags proved it. Isamu had learn a little bit of the recent events going on in Sand. Such as the flags that now blew over his head, were symbols of the Toraono. As well as the fact that the terrorist attack that was mentioned to him by the massive man when he was first allowed entry into Sunagakure was known as "The Cabal". He now had a name for the destruction and a target for the hatred of it.

Isamu soon realized that he was not going to blend in, in this place. That should make moving around easier, and so he done exactly that one step at a time as he eased his way out of the doorway and into the dojo. One way to get noticed was to be rude or ridiculous, unfortunately Isamu didn't feel like being either currently and chose to walk around aimlessly until someone spoke out to him or something catches his interest.

A place this large, they are bound to be some skeletons hidden away somewhere.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Topic Entered with Clan NPC - Miroku Osagi

Osagi heard the groan of the Dojo doors as they were opened, he had just gotten back from one of his ventures. He'd been intending on writing up dossiers of those he had encountered, but what was the harm in seeing who else had just returned home. Turning around and walking back he felt the heart of whoever it was their blood moving through their body, each step they took seemed to be tentative. Perhaps this was someone who wasn't meant to be here, the thought brought the man a slither of excitement. Turning the corner he continued towards the source of the heart beat.

Many were out of the dojo due to the new duties those within had taken on board, today was his 'day off'. The idea made him laugh as if there was ever a day off in his line of work. Arriving in the main entrance he smiled at the shinobi he saw before him, it seemed curiousity had gotten the best of the man. "Sunaku Isamu, I take it you decided to take me up on my invitation." he would say before gesturing around him. "Welcome to the Toraono Dojo, magnificent isn't it?" he asked the shinobi with a warm grin. Those Crimson eyes holding the Sunaku in their piercing gaze.

The Agent held the shinobi in his haze wondering how best he should start this man onto their path. That was simple give him what anyone who had lost their memory needed, answers to their questions. "No doubt you have many questions...my Lord is away at the moment. But I shall do my best to answer any you may have." he said to the man, listening to the heart beat of the shinobi. For one could learn much if they knew how to read someone's heart and body language.

[OOC: Looking forward to rping with you.]

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

Osagi Miroku. At least the man was not one to send out an invitation and not answer when you come knocking. Isamu was inspecting a hallway that lead off in the opposite direction of which Osagi approached him from. Where did that hallway lead to and why did Isamu feel an ominous chill pushing against his senses. Isamu has had his personal experiences with the darker more deeper secrets in his past so he knew his senses may know something he has yet to discover. for now, due to his acquaintance approaching him it would be best left for another time. Then, Osagi made his presence known.

"Sunaku Isamu, I take it you decided to take me up on my invitation." he would say before gesturing around him. "Welcome to the Toraono Dojo, magnificent isn't it?"

Isamu looked around the dojo one more time before answering honestly. "Yes, yes it is. A lot larger than I had imagined. Made from a sand worm's rib cage? Or so I have been told from several civilians, anyways."

Isamu was unsure if this was a jest or if it held some truth. The dojo itself was surely big enough, in fact, it was almost too big for it to be true. Now the conversation moved away from formalities towards more pressing matters.

"No doubt you have many questions...my Lord is away at the moment. But I shall do my best to answer any you may have."

Isamu smirked. This man knew him well already. Perhaps Isamu had become quite single minded upon first awakening out of the desert, but now he has regained his purpose and his memory of the shinobi world. Still the fact remains that he has had a large part of his memory unaccountable for, and it is very possible a clan like the Toroano could tell him something he did not know. After all they were one of the clans that has had the hugest impact on Sunagakure. Isamu did not have to be told this information, the fact that their flags fly outside and inside of the village was enough to deduce that information. Know as for what Isamu wanted to know, what happen to his memory is important, but what is more important is why eh came here to begin with. His father, to find out why he was killed in Kirigakure 28 years ago. Was it more than that now, Isamu couldn't be too sure.

"If you recall, I told you I had some personal business to attend to here in Sand and that it was not my first time here to do so. This will be y second time to figure out why my father was killed in Kirigakure by Sand ANBU. He was suppose to be a mediator between the villages, to keep the peace and report any dirty or strange activity from Mist. I was with him when we were surrounded by ANBU that were from the village hidden in the sand. My father was able to protect me with his ninjutsu and lead the ANBU away, but once help arrived for my father....it was far too late. They didn't just kill him....they...feed on him."

Isamu paused to gain his composure, he was obviously mad, hurt, and angry from remembering the memory and it showed through his speech, body language and heart beats. He needed to gain control and after a few seconds he did so and begun talking again. Now, as he began talking fluently and much more in control of his emotions.

"Only one ANBU was killed along side my father, but for what ever reason his fate was the same as my fathers, except his face and prints were gone. This ANBU's identity remains a mystery to this day."

There was his reason for coming to Sand, he needed answers. He needed something. for so long he tied his self down to the land of his mother, trying to latch unto something that could prevent him from spiraling uncontrollably towards the thirst of power. Now with Kirigakure's current condition, Isamu must turn to the land of his father and that of his presume killers.

Isamu looked to Osagi with expressionless eyes "To answer your question, I have need of many answers. I have want of many things. However, I do not require revenge, for I have obtained that. What I require now are answers, and with answers comes more questions. So what I believe happen to my memory is in turn related to my father's murder. In theory, I found out something I shouldn't have. I took that information to the wrong person and ended up hiding underground in the desert because of it. As to how these memories escape me is still unsure."</COLOR><i></i> Isamu rubbed his temple slightly on both sides of his head, as if he could massage the memory back in. Nada, can't hurt to try. <COLOR color="navy">"My question for you is do you recall any disturbances similar to this since you have been living in sand. As well as, do you know anyone who could have the power to distort or erase memories. I know a Yamanaka could with the right training. Perhaps a Uchia or something far darker."

Isamu's mind raced towards that sinister aura he felt earlier pressing against his senses. He hadn't noticed it since Osagi had spoken, but he got caught up in his own head and was ignoring his senses. Now as he awaited Osagi's answers he felt that presence still residing there. Just nudging ever so slightly at him.

Does power call to power, or darkness to darkness?

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Osagi flashed that charming grin at Isamu's words, they seemed genuine from what the Agent could see. "Its quite possible I'd have to ask Lord Kuro on that, I'm sure one of him might be here somewhere." he would say wondering if the shinobi managed to catch the mention of Kuro possibly having more then one body. When he said the man most have many questions and stated he would do his best to help him Isamu smirked. Perhaps it was because Osagi had been straight to the point, maybe it was because he seemed to be accurately reading the man before him.

Isamu began by explaining what his personal business had been, it seemed he was trying to find out why Sand Anbu had assassinated his father. Then he went on to say that they fed on him, not only this but it seemed this happened in Kirigakure. Akkuma was too young to know of this event, otherwise he would have suspected the Half-demon for playing a part in it. For he was known for his eccentric appetite but he just might be able to get them the information they needed. Isamu stopped talking he seemed to be reliving the event or maybe it was the emotions that came with the memory. Though one thing he knew was that corruption and 'strange' things had been quite rampant in Mist, at least that was how his Lord had explained it to him. Osagi wondered if it was anything like Tsukigakure and doubted it, for corruption ruled there. Isamu's heart raced he could feel the blood rapidly beating through his body, the feel of every movement.

When the Sunaku said his next words even Osagi couldn't hide his interest tilting his head slightly. Pondering why that could have happened, perhaps they intended to replace him with a double. Perhaps they were covering Sunagakure's tracks in illicit activities there. The potential was exciting but he wouldn't dwell on this, the removal of the mans prints weren't too curious. As an Anbu fingerprints were dangerous, then again they had jutsu to destroy evidence. He'd seen Akkuma do so many times, then again perhaps there was more about the shinobi's father then he knew. Isamu's next words brought a more thoughts to his mind, there were many ways one could alter memory. Various shinobi possessed skills to recover, wipe or alter the memory of others. That was not including the various demons or spirits that were capable of such skills. Stopping once more the shinobi rubbed his head as if he were trying to bring the memories back with such a simple action. Not that he could blame the man, to have ones memories gone. Losing part of oneself, that was something he did not want to experience.

Continuing on he began asking if he knew anyone that might be capable of such a thing with a sigh he began to speak. "Unfortunately I do not know of any Events that sound similar, however our Sunan kin do keep quite efficient records. I would suggest asking my Lord Akkuma or Lord Kuro of the Toraono, they may be able to help you find relative documents or reports in regards to the Anbu." giving a small to the Sunaku "As for who could do such a thing in truth possibly a great many people, an uchiha, yamanaka, chimera...in truth anyone with any decent knowledge in seals no doubt. Then there are spirits and demons which could be capable of such a thing. " he would say calmly before wondering what possible options the Sunaku could have.

Before realising there was possibly one more way his Lord might be able to help the man. "Have you thought about trying some kind of regenerative or reversal seal? I know my Lord recently designed one to cure infertility, I'm sure if he truly put his mind to it. The question is whether or not you have anything to offer him, then again if he is feeling magnanimous he may help you. Otherwise he may even find you a job and give you the seal as payment. It all really depends on what kind of mood he is in from my experience." he would say with a warm chuckle and friendly grin. Hoping the man would find some help in the advice he had given. Those crimson eyes held Isamu in their piercing gaze, watching him closely.

Truthfully my Lord is quite gifted, perhaps its due to him being a Half-Demon." he would say offhandedly, wondering if Isamu would take the bait. Though if the man thought Toraono Kuro wasn't a demon he would be in surprise there too. Perhaps he should be there when the man meets them, he so did like the look on people's faces when they first encountered a demon.

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

Osagi had little to help Isamu, but his thoughts were that his master could help him. Of course, everything comes with a price, and Isamu had expected as much. He was a mercenary now, after all. If he wasn't ready to do some work, dirty or clean, now and then what kind of merc was he? As for a suggestion about a seal to bring back his memories, he hadn't gave it any thought.

"I honestly haven't took the time to try and create a seal to help. Without knowing the exact cause, it would be hard to pinpoint how to make the memory resurface, or return. Perhaps, me and this Lord Akkuma needs to have a discussion. It seems he would be a great asset to me, regardless of my current wants."</COLOR><i></i>

Akkuma was a half demon, that could have been what Isamu's senses were picking up on. Isamu has yet to meet a half demon as well as a person who has multiple bodies. Well other than clones of course. Isamu thought on the matter, if you want something best to ask.

<COLOR color="navy">"Anyway you could set up a meeting between us. I wish to meet him, perhaps there is something that we can work out. I am a mercenary, so he can name his job, and I'll do that job in exchange for some information and his word to look to me for future work." Isamu had a feeling that this Akkuma was a man who knew how to give just enough of the information you needed to have you come back for more with new questions.

Isamu paused briefly before something else came to mind. "I am going to assume that you require to know what I can offer your lord in terms of a job." Where to start, and how much tot ell? Isamu thought it was best to stick straight to the tacks on this one, much like a resume. Since this would be Isamu's first job as a mercenary. "I specialize in Ninjutsu techniques, both offensive and defensive. Before I left Mist, I saved the village from a giant sea monster that was causing massive tidal waves to come crashing against the shore. I was able to build a sand wall to prevent most of the damage as well as creating canals and ditches for the water to flow back and away from the central village area. unfortunately there was some minor damage done to the outskirts of the shoreline. In the past for Kirigakure, I have finished countless S class missions, as a squad and solo. These missions ranged from protection detail, recon, assassinations, to a full out raid, and a capture mission. I am versatile, but I lack as a tracker. Since I have no special ability to boost my natural senses and no training beyond that I have taught myself. As for battle, I am still alive and plan to stay that way."

Isamu had much to do before he dies, and looking forward to a meeting with this Akkuma was one of them/.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

The Chigokai smiled warmly as Isamu told him he hadn't thought about using a seal to regain his memory. That he should speak to Akkuma, stating he might prove to be a great asset. "One can never know without trying...I think you would find you're right." he would say calmly with that warm and charming grin. With Isamu's next words Osagi's smile spread wider, he'd both told him to arrange the meeting and offered his skills. His services for information a fair trade, the Agent was sure his Lord would approve of such things.

"I'm sure my Lord would approve of such terms...that would help me convince him it's worth his time. We are currently at war you must understand, Lord Akkuma is naturally very busy." he would say with a business-like manner. Wondering if Isamu would consider it forward how openly he expressed them being at war. Listening to the shinobi's words the Agent smiled "That is quite a resume I do believe my Lord mentioned something about that beast...a double S class or was it triple?" he asked out loud more to himself trying to remember which his Lord had said.

"It seems your skill set is suitable to the needs we currently possess...though my Lord has a conditional for Mercenaries. Due to the nature of the mission and any of our secrets you may learn while in our service. A simple binding seal, restricting you from spilling our secrets." he would say closely watching the shinobi before him for his reaction. "Please don't be offended, we trust those in our service. It's those you might encounter that we don't trust. Should you be compromised we can't have the clan secrets getting out. Would you object to the seal?" he asked calmly wondering how the shinobi would feel about such a seal.

OOC: Sorry for the wait ^_^

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

Isamu was satisfied that Osagi thought his offer was worth, his time and his Lord's time. that was always good tidings. however, Isamu was surprised to hear that they were at war. Although Sunagakure did look like a war zone, Isamu had no idea there was still a war waging currently. Naturally this information stoked Isamu's interest in which he pushed the question, not so casually out there.

"A war you say? Who with exactly? I hadn't noticed, although the effects of a tragedy is obvious, I thought the sites were linked to the Cabal." This of course was not something Isamu was told directly, just an assumption. After all he was informed that a terrorist attack had happen, So he assumed all of the destroyed buildings, injured shinobi and civilians alike, and massive eyesore on the landscape was from them. Was it possible that all of this negativity in Sunagakure was due to this war being waged by a Sunagakure clan or clans? There's no way, a clan would know better than to destroy their homeland. At least any clan with honor.

Isamu was intrigued to find out that Osagi had heard from Akkuma about the giant sea beast at Mist, that gave Isamu a better understanding of his time difference between them. Yet, that beast was no normal monster, it was being controlled by something or someone, to think of the power a person would have to be able tog rasp in order to accomplish that sends a chill down Isamu's spine. With every step closer he gains two steps behind. How long had he been under the desert resting in a ball of chakra made sand?

Isamu pondered upon Osagi's words. He spoke logic with truth. Two of the most dangerous words to hear, as turth could be lined with a lie and logic could be hiding ignorance. Regardless, Isamu would bend to the will of this Akkuma. Still he would not go silently, with a name like binding seal it is very questionable what the seal may actually do or cause to happen.

"I am a man of my word, and I stand by all contracts that I make with honor. However, if Akkuma wishes this for our agreement to be finalized, then I accept the seal. Just understand if this seal does anything other than what you have said it does, you will regret lying to me. "

With the last words spoken as a threat, Isamu would allow the binding seal to be placed upon him.

[ooc: No problem. and accepting the binding seal to gather information from Akkuma.]

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

It seemed Isamu was curious about the current war they were in, saying he had thought the sites were linked to the Cabbal. Osagi smiled that dangerous grin at the Sunaku's question "Truthfully yes we are engaged in a war with the Wind Daimyo. Although the Kazekage has chosen to treat this as a secret war, from what my Lord has told me. The Cabbal were the force created and employed by the Wind Daimyo." his words were said so calmly and matter of fact, one might think he was talking about giving out cookies. Instead of announcing they were in the middle of a war and with the leader of the country no less. Isamu's next words made the Chigokai laugh those Crimson eyes holding him in their gaze.

"Ah you aren't a fool, I was starting to worry when you were willing to accept our seal so easily. Though my Lord would have elaborated on it further, I guess that falls to me. I suppose I will clarify on how the seal will stop you from divulging our secrets. Should you betray us the seal will proceed to break down your body on a molecular level. Though so long as you never divulge our secrets that is something you don't have to worry about." the Agent would say casually, carefully watching the shinobi's reaction with his discerning gaze. It was true that some clans sealed their kin to keep the secrets of their clan safe, but a binding seal that could inflict death. It was quite an extreme seal then again considering they were at war and how much influence the clan possessed, it would no doubt seem like the surest way of ensuring loyalty. He had not lied about the seals effect he had just left out how it would enforce it. That was no longer an option however, wondering if this was the first deal of this nature Isamu had made. If so he was handling it far better then most normally did, being sure to make sure their were no hidden motives.

Besides the seal allowed for both parties to know that the other could be trusted. For mortals lied but the seals would not "Should you have any concerns I should let you know my Lord will also place a seal upon himself. Binding him so that he can never betray you." he would say calmly, it was true when their people entered an agreement with someone they took it seriously. The Miroku regarded their Oaths and Contracts with a deadly seriousness. Any who would break their word would find themselves at the mercy of their Binding Seal. No doubt now Isamu was beginning to understand the seriousness of what he had stumbled upon. Who were the Miroku, one thing was sure they had influence and power. The only thing that wasn't clear was what they used it for.

OOC: as for the seal killing you if you break the contract, that's completely up to you due to it being a CRPJ. The death part is mainly for Akkuma if he breaks a deal. Otherwise for others who break the contract I just RP the seal leaving a scar or brand. With the kanji traitor or untrustworthy. ^_^

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

The Cabal was a force under orders of the Wind Daimyo. Now why would the Wind Daimyo wish to wage war on Sunagakure? It falls under the Wind Daimyo's domain?

Isamu was very interested in the war that was waging in Sunagakure and what would appear to be beyond these borders. However, Osagi brought him back tot eh current conversation with the mention of how the seal works. It does not necessary prevent someone from releasing secrets they should not, it simply releases a disease into the body upon the carrier releasing those secrets that were bound in with the seal. This of course made sense, but the seal seems like it would be more useful if it could react before the secrets were revealed. Perhaps upon brain waves deciding to release these secrets. Therefore, a traitor is dead and with those secrets he will keep.

Isamu smiled at the cunning and evil of this Akkuma. "This Akkuma seems to have thought of what was necessary for his secrets to stay that way. Luckily, I never plan on spilling any secrets. Loyalty, can not be bought. It can be earned, I may be a merc, but I am not money hungry. I have what I need, and I believe Akkuma has what I want."

That should be efficient enough for Osagi to understand Isamu was willing to put his life on the line to with hold any secrets that would be required of him, as long as Akkuma stuck to his end of their bargain. One that has yet to be struck, but there is still work to do.

Isamu was surprised to hear that the seal was a double edge sword, but it had the desired effect that Akkuma must have designed it for. Isamu was a little relieved, not that he was worry about the seal at all, just the fact that a person who demands loyalty through the seal is also demanding loyalty through his self with the seal. With this new information Isamu spoke again.

"At first I thought this Akkuma was just a wise man making calculating moves, but now you tell me he is brass as well. I like it, for a man to demand loyalty he must demand the same from himself."

Isamu paused to rethink of all the information he had taken in and to ask anything more of Osagi before he let him go. A few questions did pop up in his mind, and he figured what better time than now to ask them.

"Just a few questions i can't shake Osagi. Why did the wind Daimyo attack a village under his influence and has war been declared openly yet? How much influence does this Akkuma have in the village and how many people does he have working for him? And lastly, is there a limit for how many binding seals Akkuma can have active at one time?"

Now Isamu could not understand what would make the Wind Daimyo attack Sunagakure, and it is very likely that Osagi may not know the answer. Isamu could have assumed on the next question, but we all know what assuming does don't we? The third question lead more to curiosity, it was curious that Osagi was so eager to befriend Isamu from the beginning and even now he struck a deal with Isamu in favor of Akkuma. It is possible that Osagi is a talent agent of sorts for his lord. The last question Osagi may nto be able to answer, it is perhaps only Akkuma knows, or that there is not a limit at all. In fact if that is the case, it gives Isamu a little insight into how strong Akumma truly is.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Those crimson eyes gazed upon Isamu intently watching the mans reactions, it seemed he was quite interested in what the Agent had to say. The Mercenary smiled before saying that he agreed that Akkuma's methods were necessary to protect their secrets. Osagi was glad that the shinobi understood how important his Lords actions were. The Sunaku told the Agent he had no intentions of spilling their secrets and agreed to the placing of a binding seal. Then Isamu went on to compliment his Lord further saying he had thought the demon wise, but now knew him to be brass as well. Further proceeding to say he liked that Akkuma demanded loyalty from himself as well as those who entered an agreement with him. "My Lord wouldn't have it any other way, even though he is a demon he is a being that adheres to a strict code. He often finds himself opposed due to his lineage, people find it hard to truly see who he is." he would say calmly, it was true due to being a demon and the way their clan functioned. They often had the suspicion of many of those around them, though that was usually because those same people never took the time to get to know them.

When the Sunaku said he had a few questions he couldn't shake the Agent prepared himself to answer them to the best of his ability. First Isamu asked why the Daimyo would attack his own people, following by asking if the war had been declared openly. Proceeding to ask how much influence Akkuma had in the village and how many people did he have working for him. That particular question made him chuckle, that piercing gaze held the shinobi before him intently. "Brilliant you do know the right questions to ask...no doubt my Lord will like you." he would say walking closer to the man so that he could emphasise what he would say next.


"Who knows maybe he sees them as a threat, but my Lord believes this is just the first attack. His target may be all shinobi that is why my Lord has departed for Soragakure for the Intervillage Event. He believes it is a trap for the other villages and intends to do what he can to alert them. We also sent an emissary to Kumogakure.." he would say pausing as he was only a few feet from the shinobi before him. That perceptive gaze holding the shinobi as he answered his next questions, carefully watching his reaction.

"Well that would depend who you asked...but I would say quite a lot. Two of the three Sennin have sided with him, becoming kin to our people. Lord Akkuma is betrothed to Lady Seika of the Toraono Clan. Then there are the various shinobi from the village who joined him each making their own contracts with my Lord. Then there are those within Kumogakure that have allied themselves with us. Also the Tsuchikage is an old comrade of my Lords, then there are those within our clan. We number a few hundred strong, quite a lot of us are trained in some form." he would say with that sly smile letting the information sink in, closely gauging how his new ally would react to the news. After all a clan with their allies are a rare commodity, if one thing was sure the Miroku were someone you wanted on your side.

"To answer your last question...there is no limit. Hundreds possess his seal and the numbers grow every day. Whether its due to his demonic abilities, his being a dark sage or just his sheer will...I do not know. One thing is sure wherever he goes he roots out corruption exposing it and dealing with those that earn our wrath. Although his hobbies are monstrous by most standards most find it hard to argue with the results he produces." he would say giving the man more information about his Lord and hopefully a better understanding of the being. With all of this taken into account one might wonder just what kind of secrets the clan had.

"Shall I tell you more about my Lord or would you like to learn more about how we operate? Also I extend to you our full hospitality although some things will be off limits until your seal as placed I'm sure you understand. Would you please follow me to our portion of the dojo?" he would ask in that charming tone no doubt raising more questions in the shinobi's mind. All the while asking the man to delve further into the devils lair, should Isamu agree to follow him he would guide the shinbi towards their portion of the dojo.

[OOC: Sorry on the wait been a busy start to the week ^_^ whoop plots for days haha)

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

Isamu's questions did not go to waste. As Osagi answered them the best he could, in fact, it seemed that he let mroe information go then he planned to at first. There was a lot to take in, for Isamu had ask a lot. Luckily, Isamu was an intent listener and even better at remembering conversations in vivid detail. Isamu's eyes never faltered as he watched Osagi speak. He has yet to lie to Isamu, at least to Isamu's knowledge, and he was watching for any signs that he may try. Still Isamu saw no reason to believe that he had. There was no pauses, no heavy breathing, or twitches, no signs that said he was trying to mislead Isamu. Everyone had a tell, it was the figuring it out part that made it possible to lie, if one could hide it well or if someone wasn't looking for the right sign. Then it would be missed and a bold face lie would be sat upon truth, but Isamu had been around these games for too long. Yet, everything added up and the truth, seem to be the truth.

The key points were this, Akkuma is no longer in the village. A emissary was sent to Cloud, and the Wind Daimyo is suspected of being a greedy, power hungry overlord who wishes death and destruction on all who opposes him. Akkuma has one hell of a backing, not only in Sand but also in Kumogakure, and was even frieds with the Tsuchikage. Isamu and Akkuma are one in the same, they have obtained the power over death, such power known to a Dark Sage. Also they seem to put results above all other "ideas".

When Osagi asked if he should tell him more about Akkuma, Isamu was scanning through the information he was given. From what Isamu knew there were still three of the main five village that were still in power. Sand, Cloud, and Stone. Since Leaf and Mist has fallen off of the big five. Which meant Akkuma, currently could not react stone, or chose not to send an emissary there. Of course the third option, Osagi kept that information from him purposely. Osagi hadn't with held information so far about answers to his questions so he doubt he would do that now.

With a nod and a few Isamu agreed to follow Osagi. "Naturally, lead on."

After Osagi had lead Isamu to their new destination Isamu would speak first as the information was troubling him. The information could spell bad news for everything Akkuma had done so far. After all, Stone was a big player, and if the Wind Daimyo could convince them to his side, like he had The Cabal, the destruction here would have been a lot worse.

"Excuse my rudeness Osagi, but I noticed you mentioned that Akkuma has backing in Kumogakure. That is great, but what about Iwagakure? I realized you said that he and the Tsuchikage were old friends, but have they had any chance to discuss the current situation? Has he even tried to reach them, or is there a reason why he has chosen not to include them in his plans and proceedings?"

Perhaps Isamu could make his self useful before Akkuma has even placed the binding seal upon him. Of course that would be Osagi's decision to act if the situation demands it. Then again, it may very well come down to Akkuma's say as well. Isamu is still unsure how the Miroku's inner circle works. It is possible that Akkuma is seated or viewed as a tyrant or dictator with final and only say over all. It would be interesting to say the least to discover what kind of clan the Miroku are and the people that follow them are.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Osagi smiled and lead Isamu further into the depths of the dojo, further through the corridors until they reached two large oaken doors. Two guards opened the door as they approached closing and locking them after they had entered. They proceeded through more hallways going through a few more doors each guarded by a set of hooded guards. Cursed seals visible on each of their hands, finally the last set of doors they approached was unguarded. But intricate seals were inscribed on the woods, barring those without the right seal from entering. Fortunately the Agent possessed one of the necessary key seals, placing a hand upon the seal.

Glowing brightly as they unlocked and the doors swung open to reveal a massive area that was filled with well over a hundred Miroku Clan members. Each doing various tasks, some eating and others just passing the time by socialising. After they had entered the doors would close and lock once more the seals re-activating. Leading Isamu past the main chamber he would lead him down another corridor, to another set of open doors. This time there were guards positioned mid way down the hallway and further down at the door. As they approached the doors were opened and they were allowed past. Once more they would hear the door lock behind them, even though they were in another clans dojo. It seemed they had certainly made their own fortifications and enhanced the security they had.

Now they were in an empty room that had a large oaken table and various chairs around it. Taking a seat he would motion for Isamu to take a seat as well. "There is no need to apologise...truthfully the Emissary was sent to fulfil obligations we had to the Kumogakurians. Due to Akkuma's reputation there and the deeds he has done they will not likely doubt him. It wasn't until after we had heard the Event was due to start that we learned that Ii Hissori had been made Tsuchikage. Unfortunately even though they are comrades, Hissori is the type to believe in the best in people. The only way he would be convinced is to experience and see it first hand. More often then not my Lord knows more about someone then they do about themselves." he would say calmly with a smile, perhaps the Sunaku was understanding things better now. With a clap of his hand one of the stone slabs in the wall opened up and out stepped two handmaidens carrying food and drink. Placing it one the table before the two men they left, black masks upon their faces. Only the kanji for Cursed etched into the masks "Please help yourself..." the chigokai would say as he took a drink of the finely distilled liquor that was placed before him.

"While you think further on that, why don't I elaborate a bit more on how our clan functions. My Lord is the Head of our clan, all decisions he makes are final. Although he does approach the clan for our opinion on most matters. There are some in which he must exert his authority, it does not happen often but every time he has done so it has been to benefit our people." he would say clasping his hands before him and leaning forward to watch the man. While he spoke the two masked women bowed and departed. Once they had left and the slab had closed behind them he would look intently upon the shinobi.

"Our clan deals in a variety of matters, publically we aim to better those who have allied themselves with us and protect the Shinobi way of life. Then there are those that live within the shadow of our clan, our Agents as you will. Much like myself each of us is designated with different tasks, each possessing their own unique skill set. For example one of my tasks is to find those with potential. Out of those it is up to myself whether I believe they could be of use to our people and the projects we have underway. I'm one of our many recruiters, although this is just one of the tasks I've been designated with. I'd elaborate further on my other tasks but until you have your seal placed I cannot do that. Is there anything in particular you want to know? Any questions you have in regards to this new information you've received." he would ask calmly after informing the shinobi, he wondered how the Sunaku would feel. Knowing they had a secret branch within their clan, it was much like an Anbu system. Except their Agents were much more thorough and versatile when it came to the tasks they performed.

edited to fix error

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

Isamu did not expect all of the security measures when Osagi asked him to follow him to a more secure location. Secure may be the wrong word as they passed several guarded doors, as well as doors that required a key, in the form of a seal. Still, it was impressive to see that Akkuma has done so much, in so little time. He may be a bit paranoid, but when you are messing with matters as dark as bringing the death back to life and attempting to overthrow the Wind Daimyo paranoia becomes second nature. Regardless Isamu took the seat that Osagi gestured towards.

Li Hissori, a name not to be forgotten. It was the Tsuchikage, a friend of Akkuma's. This information could be useful later on down the road if Isamu ever finds hiss elf in Stone Country. It is true, some people can read people better than they can themselves. Still leaving a country in the dark against a force that was able to destroy Sunagakure. It seems wrong. Akkuma must have a plan, but figuring out what it was would be worse than trying to discover your opponent's moves five turns ahead in Chess.

At this time Osagi had two masked women bring them drinks, and Isamu grabbed his and took a drink. It wasn't the drink that unnerved him it was the handmaidens, were they slaves or just another part of the Miroku clan. Isamu had seen hundreds of the clan members on his way in. None sent a chill down his spine, perhaps it was Isamu's paranoia sinking in because of the Curse Kanji that bore on the front fo the mask. Which ever Isamu would attempt to ignore it for now. He ad more pressing matters to attend to.

Isamu right on both of his assumptions since meeting Osagi. He was in fact a recruiter of sorts, and Akkuma was the head of the clan, or to put it another way. he has final say.

All those that ally with them But what about the Shinobi who are neutral? Sounds like they are ignored, can't blame him there. After all, not all shinobi are created equal. Equality comes with power, and with power comes the ability to choose who is an equal.</COLOR><i></i> Isamu was taught that lesson at an early age by a group of Chunnin that were looking to get into trouble. If it hadn't been for Isamu's sand, he may not be able to be a shinobi in the present.

Isamu drunk the last of his liquor before he spoke again. <COLOR color="navy">"I agree with the way Akkuma is running things. Not that my approval matters, but you have it anyways. As for questions, just one. It still regards Stone and the Event you mentioned a few times now." Isamu paused to burp, not loud but a burp indeed. One cup of liquor and the man is obviously buzzing. He had become more rash than before and will only increase as such if he continued to drink. Isamu is in fact, a light weight.

"S'cuse me." Isamu said half to his self half to Osagi. "How is it that Akkuma is okay with allowing a force that can do this kind of destruction" Isamu threw his hands up around him to motion towards Sunagakure and the destruction he witnessed on his way to the Dojo, however the effect was lost because he was very much inside a sealed room with Osagi where nothing has been destroyed. well except Isamu's image, but that is neither here nor there. "Loose on Stone, a friend, without informing him that they are out there." Isamu pauses, but before Osagi could answer Isamu speaks again. "I suspect he has a plan, that is going to fall in place at this Event you mentioned. One way or another, he knows that The Cabal are going to make an appearance and he is going to utilize that appearance to his advantage in negotiations with Stone. Otherwise, he would have already dispatched an emissary to attempt an alliance with Stone towards the Wind Daimyo.

Isamu had yet to be lied to, so he did not feel like he should keep his suspicions to his self. Not that they were assuming anything bad of Akkuma, it was expected that he was where he needed to be for whatever reason. It was just unsure what those reasons are. One last questions Isamu forgot to ask.

"O'yeah I forgot to ask. What is this Event anyways?"
And now Isamu awaited for the reply of Osagi, and hopefully a refill of his cup from one of those cursed mask creatures. They were unsettling, but the liquor was good.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Osagi smiled it seemed Isamu was deep in thought about what he had seen and learned. He watched as the Sunaku drank the last of his cup saying once more he still agreed with how Akkuma was doing things. Although he did have a few questions about both Stone and the Event. Isamu gave a little burp after he had finished his questions, Osagi wondered if the man was a drinker. From what he was seeing it seemed the man was a bit of a light weight, then again the liquor the clan produced was known to be strong. Even among those who possessed a tolerance to alcohol, with a small smile he bowed his head to the man as he excused himself.

With the Sunaku's next words he gestured around though any signs of destruction were unseen from here he knew what the shinobi meant. Though those crimson eyes briefly held a deadliness to their gaze, at the shinobi's words it was gone as quickly as it had appeared. The Agent made no attempt to hide this, the Sunaku was knew and from the looks of it already feeling the effects of the liquor. Before he could say anything the Mercenary once more continued on, mentioning stone and the mention of his Lords friend. How could they go without informing him they were there. Yet again before he could answer it seemed Isamu was not finished pressing on yet again. The next words made him chuckle a cold and sinister sound.

Just when he thought Isamu was finished he asked about the Event saying it was his last question, at least for now. "Indeed...where shall I begin." he would say calmly giving a clap once more, this time a maiden entered the chamber through a different slab. This beautifully figured woman wore one of the same midnight black masks, with the crimson kanji for cursed upon. Walking towards the table she would refilling their drinks before preparing to leave. "Stay I think our friend here might develop be developing a taste for our liquor." he would say calmly she bowed and stepped back. She would refill their drinks when needed, like any attentive staff.

"Because when we sought Iwagakure's aid in our time of need they denied us. The only reason that we didn't initiate our pre-emptive measures against them was because of Ii Hissori's placement as Tsuchikage. By the time we learned this an Emissary wouldn't have reached them in time, it required a different path of action." he would say before taking a sip of his drink and continuing answering the Sunaku's questions. "I assure you my Lord is not okay with it, that is why all of our efforts have gone into opposing them. Even calling in our Agents and Allies placed within foreign lands. If you think we will allow their transgression to go unpunished you are surely mistaken. We are ensuring that the trap they have laid will be their downfall, my Lord is prepared to put his body and soul on the line to achieve this." he would say calmly watching the sunaku before him as he took another sip of his drink. Placing the cup gently on the table before him before continuing on, chuckling because he was unsure of how his new companion would react to his next words.

"Negotiation? There will be no negotiation, we have seen to that. Our actions have made it so only the ignorant and foolish would oppose us. There is a great deal of intricate planning that has gone into this, with everything that is going on my Lord is going to attempt to draw everyone to the one spot. Both our allies and our enemies, will converge no doubt initially many will distrust him. Until they piece together he is the one who was warning and aiding them, uniting them against this foe. While our Lord does this us Agents are to continue our efforts politically and on a public front. All the while continuing our operations and projects. The Daimyo wishes to demonstrate his strength without realising, we are using him to ensure that any future enemies think twice before opposing us." he would say calmly to the Sunaku, those crimson eyes held him intently. Carefully gauging the mercenaries reaction, if Isamu went to speak Osagi would clear his throat showing he was not done speaking.

"The Event is publically an Intervillage Exam, consisting of the various shinobi villages. No doubt a way to both attack his foes and assess their abilities. My Lord has entered as a Mist shinobi..." he would say calmly although almost every village knew Mist had fallen, he doubted anyone would be brave enough to turn his Lord away from entering. Even without demonstrating his abilities Akkuma was an intimidating being to behold. Now he would look upon Isamu and give him a nod showing he was free to speak. Picking up his cup once more he would take another sip, waiting for the Sunaku's response.

The maiden watched carefully and listened intently it wasn't her place to speak, so she silently stood there refilling the drink if needed. While seeing how one of their most qualified Agents was handling business, it was most intriguing for few Agents had the authority to deal with those without binding seals. Fortunately Osagi was one of them, he was already working out what kind of task he could give the Sunaku.

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

Isamu was pleased to see the cursed mask maiden again. That is because her presence meant more liquor. That is very much what Isamu would need after hearing Osagi's responses. While Osagi answered Isamu would drink from his cup occasionally, as he realized the first cup done more to him then he would have guessed, and has yet to stand up.

"The Miroku doesn't play when it comes to their liquor, that is some good stuff."</COLOR><i></i>

It was a shame to hear that Iwagakure would deny aid to a fellow village, especially when there are only three left of the five. The time of the Great Wars are far gone, and it looks like a new one is looming on the horizon. One where the remaining villages should unite and face the threat together, rather than separate. Still Akkuma's cunning and planning shows through Osagi's words. The plan was to take a trap laid out for the villages, and flip it upon the trapper. Easy on paper, harder to do in person, yet Osagi seemed confident in the plan therefore Akkuma is confident in his ability to do it. As Osagi continued it becomes obvious to Isamu this plan wasn't just about getting back at the Cabal or the Wind Daimyo, it was about pushing the power of the Miroku clan further.

Isamu smirked at this new information, "with every plan there is an underlining meaning" that was something his mentor taught him once. It would hold true to this day. Although, it is important to strike back at the Wind Daimyo it was also important to gain renown for the clan. Isamu approved as well, why achieve one when you could achieve both. Then Isamu got some insight into what was going on in this event.

It was an inter village event, with Akkuma assuming the role of a Mist shinobi. Isamu's facial features gave away that he did not like that part of the plan, simply using the fall of his home to fool other shinobi. That was until Isamu remembered that Akkuma was a Mist shinobi, so there was no real lie there. Just a stretch of the truth. So now his questions were answered. and Isamu finished his drink.

<COLOR color="navy">"I'm glad that you have been so forth coming with information Osagi. This was very enlightening to me. I want to thank you for that, as I know you did not have to. It was a sign of good faith and I look forward to doing business with you." Isamu went to stand and sat back down. The liquor hit him hard, and his jumbled mind jumped back to the next topic he was thinking about.

As he started to speak, the cursed mask maiden would fill his drink up again as she sensed he was indeed staying a little bit longer than he had at first planned. "Akumma is not alone is he? I trust that he always has moves to make if need be, just as a Mist shinobi myself, I feel honor bound to help other Misties. If need be, I could start my services today.....well tomorrow."

Isamu's concern was real, he always prefer to help Mist-nin when possible, but him saying so was an effect of the liquor. Isamu glanced at the cup in front of him seeing it was full and knowing it was rude to leave it as such started drinking it again, this time it would be his last. Otherwise, Osagi would have to carry him out or allow Isamu to lay where he may.

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Osagi watched Isamu carefully, he seemed pleased at the return of one of the maidens. It seemed he was correct, when he continued speaking the Sunaku looked as if he were deep in thought. A sign of his willpower usually a novice would be near their limits by now, this liquor was brewed for the hardy. But Isamu was a Mist nin his very existence was proof alone that he was more then capable. His new companion smirked when he heard they intend to show their own strength with this, no doubt it was something he approved of as well. Although it seemed he disproved of Akkuma publically going as a Mist nin. However when he spoke he didn't voice his concern on the matter.

Those crimson eyes watched Isamu attempt to stand, before feeling the full effects of his liquor a rookie mistake. The Agent gave him a friendly chuckle before listening to his concerns and giving the shinobi a warm smile. "Thank you for your concern, I appreciate it." he'd say watching the maiden fill his cup once more. "It was my pleasure, this has been quite the productive beginning to what I hope is a long friendship. Hopefully he won't need them but yes their are moves to be played yet, tomorrow when you sober up we can discuss your first task. I just need to confirm a few things then we can call it a day, you're welcome to stay here with our clan if you like." he would say standing and pushing his seat in resting his hands upon the back of the seat as he asked his next question. Those crimson eyes holding his new ally within his gaze, if he asked this next question there would be no going back. If Isamu betrayed them it would fall on his head, he had to follow his instincts and they told him this Mercenary would not break their agreement.

"How do you feel about some espionage tomorrow? Just gather some intel on a high value target, if you succeed we can proceed from there." he would say to the shinobi calmly. No doubt initially he might think it was the Daimyo, but no it wouldn't be him. Instead it was one of his sons, one was a lost cause from what the Miroku had learned. Yet they had hope that his brother could perhaps be a trustworthy leader, though there was the chance he was beyond saving. If he could they hoped to also ease the many concerns they received when they raised the suggestion initially to some of the hierarchy that governed Sunagakure. This was their compromise, although if he proved to be an unfit ruler they would remove him. Just like they intended to do with his father and brother. They just needed to learn more about the man before they made their decision. They would not hesitate to act as judge, jury and executioner if they believed it would keep their people safe.

OOC: Sorry about the wait ^-^

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

Finally it came. The trust Isamu was waiting for. As a mercenary his work was based around trust in one way or another. The trust of his employer has in him to complete the job, the trust he has in hi employer to fulfill their bargain. The trust in his self that he was doing right and not wrong. In this case Isamu believed he was going to be doing right by helping out Sunagakure against the Wind Daimyo. He smiled at doing something useful again, without his memories he was unsure how long it has been since he last went on a mission. However, he feels like it has been a very long time indeed. No matter, Isamu understood the mission to be an espionage mission, that was easy enough. He was a shinobi, and they specialize in secrecy and stealth.

In response to Osagi's question, Isamu answer plainly. "Sounds good to me. I trust you will find me with the details when I'm needed." With that said Isamu finished his last cup and this time steeling his self for the dizziness that was going to assault his senses he stood up. "I appreciate your offer, but I believe I am going to see what Sand has to offer in the neighborhood of company.' There were always brothels in a city, must more in a large city and Sand was a very large city. Surely Isamu wouldn't have to look long to stumble across one of these establishments, but if so he may just find his way into a Pub to finish his drinking before he passes out in an Inn.

Isamu managed to stay standing fine with no indication of his drunkenness. As he begin to walk towards the door his drunken state shows more and more. Walking is an entirely different story as he managed to sway like a tree in the wind as he walked, but the walking was almost straight with the occasional misstep or sidestep causing Isamu to catch his balance. Isamu laughing each time this occurs and even mutters something to his self as he reached the door. "Almost had me there." Regardless of what Isamu was talking about, it was obviously to his self and not Osagi, although the next thing he said was directed at Osagi.

He was about to leave when he decided to look back at Osagi, this was the man who decided he had worth to offer towards their clan, towards their goal. He had no intentions in proving this man wrong and come tomorrow he would give the mission offered to him whatever he had to finish it. He always had and always will. Failing was never an option when it came to Isamu. "Thank you for this, opportunity. I look forward to working with you from here on out." With that Isamu opened the door and left. Unless he was stopped. If he was not he would weave his way back the way he came, taking twice as long now as he did when he was following Osagi. Once he finally set foot outside of the dojo he would make his way towards the first establishment he sees and observe Suna's wares in the subject of Isamu's interest.

[Topic Left/unless stopped]

 

[Miroku Akkuma]

Osagi smiled when the Sunaku said he trusted the Agent would find him when he needed, giving the shinobi a nod he would prepare to depart. When the shinobi said he was going to see what company Suna had for him those Crimson eyes slid to the masked women. The shinobi stood and began walking to his door it appeared the liquor had taken his senses from him. With each stumbled step even stopping to support himself against the door frame. Turning back thanking Osagi, the Agent smiled "It's my pleasure Isamu. I look forward to working with you, the Miroku always have a place for another Mist nin among us." he would say before noticing the handmaiden had moved closer to him.

She spoke lowly in their language (the language of Chaos demons) a most intriguing dialect to hear spoken by human tongue. "Môžem ponúknuť mu moja firma?" Osagi smiled at her words. "Isamu it would appear that you have an offer of company from Jihiro." he would say with a chuckle as she bowed lowly to Isamu.

Walking passed the intoxicated shinobi he would place a hand on his shoulders. "I think you'll find we are quite hospitable...it's safe to say we aren't conservative like many other people. It seems you're both looking for some company." he would say to his new ally with a chuckle walking off down the hall. She walked up to Isamu as the Agent proceeded down the hall.

"...would you like to join me Isamu?" she asked in a sweet honey-like voice. Her robes did nothing when it came to hiding her beautiful features. Was she offering him because she wanted his company for the night or because it was expected of her. Perhaps he would find out, those ocean blue eyes looked out from behind her mask. A warmth and longing was within her gaze, if he accepted her offer she would remove the mask. Revealing her pale porcelain-like skin, black hair falling down passed her shoulders.

If Isamu refused her offer of company she would give him a small bow saying "As you wish Lord Isamu." walking back into one of the hidden passages within the wall. Her hips swaying with each step, she would find her company elsewhere.

[Stopped Isamu] Offer of Company Made by Jihiro
[Osagi Topic Left]
[Jihiro leaving with Isamu or departing through a passage depending on your next post]
OOC: Laters was a fun RP enjoy the Miroku hospitality xD Debrief thread will be up most likely on the weekend. ^_^

 

[Sunaku Isamu]

If Isamu's drunken state offended Osagi, he didn't make any comments about it. In fact, he didn't even laugh as Isamu stumbled his way across the room. After Isamu had paused to wish Osagi farewell, an unforeseen event took place. Osagi bid Isamu farewell, but there was movement. Isamu's eyes automatically tracked the sound to its origin. It was the hand maiden that had moved closer to Osagi, she whispered something that Isamu could not comprehend. He had good hearing, but nothing supernatural like an Inuzuka's but he was sure she wasn't speaking a language Isamu knew. Then again, ti could have been the alcohol playing tricks on Isamu senses. However, Osagi made the notion clear as he spoke shortly after the hand maiden did. He gave her name, Jihiro and her offer. She confirmed the words with a bow in his direction.

Now that makes things a lot easier.</COLOR><i></i>

Before Isamu could answer this offer Osagi had already made it to the door beside Isamu. Osagi assuring that the offer was valid and very well within her right, Isamu did not have to worry about getting Jihiro into trouble for it. Now the question still lied with why she offered? Not that Isamu cared, she was merely a tool to satisfy his need for companionship. Perhaps that is what it always boils down to in the end, a way to escape loneliness. Isamu smiled, this night just keeps getting better and better. He is normally more aware of his surroundings and the potential danger something of this nature could cause him. Still, he had come to trust Osagi, and with him the Miroku clan and Akkuma. This trust would continue until it was taken from him by a situation that deemed it. For now he would enjoy his self as he indulged in the finer pieces of life. Tomorrow begin his new mercenary contract under the Miroku Clan.

After Osagi was gone Isamu looked face to mask with Jihiro. She asked the words Isamu has yet to hear from her as he stared into the eye sockets of the mask where her piercing blue eyes stared back at him. He took only a moment to take in her beauty as the thin robes showed off her curves and edges. She was in fact a beautiful woman, one Isamu suddenly desired. "Yes, I would very much like to join you, Jihiro." With those words, jihiro removed the mask revealing her true beauty. It was wise for the Miroku clan to have hear wear a mask during the earlier conversation, for Isamu would have been unable to focus on anything else other than the site before him.

Isamu found his hand resting upon Jihiro cheek without him realizing he had done so. <COLOR color="navy">"It should be a sin to hide such beauty. Damn me to Hell for allowing it."<i></i> Isamu was lost in the trance of Jihiro's presence as she giggled at his words and lead him into a passageway Isamu hadn't noticed before. The passageway was a confided tunnel with a pattern of complex twists and turns that Isamu could not repeat on his own. Soon Jihiro lead Isamu to a door that she swung open revealing a mat and a table in the corner of the room. Isamu assumed that this was her own personal chambers. With one look around the room Isamu realized that there were not going to be anymore alcohol for him tonight, but luckily, with current company present he wouldn't be needing it. Isamu stepped through the door way, and heard the shut and lock of the door behind him. He turned to speak to Jihiro, when her body rushed him.

It had been a longtime that Isamu had been caught off guard in such a way that wasn't hostile. He embraced it by wrapping her figure within his own, back steeping towards the cot and using Jihiro's momentum against her he laid her on it. He began to explore her body beneath the robe as he kissed her neck while simultaneously feeling the curve of her body with his hands. Jihiro made a movement that told Isamu to raise up and he did, and she removed what clothing obstacles that were left hindering him from seeing her fully. Isamu desire before was high, but now it skyrocketed to a point of fury that he could not control. He lost his self in her warm body and embrace. At some point the lights managed to go out, but the dim light didn't affect Isamu for his will and desire weren't the only thing being satisfied this night,

[Fade to Black]
[OOC: Topic Left with Jihiro]