The doors slid all but a few inches open. Thick mist flowed from the outside into the dishevelled passageway creating a thick blanket of cover for the shinobi yet to enter. Daisuke took his first light steps into the building quickly, moving as silently as possible. His eyes darted around the surrounding area, it was imperative that a scan of the inside of the room be made clear as quickly as possible. The tattered state of the building, seemingly untouched for eons, became apparent to Daisuke almost as soon as he entered. For now he dwelled inside the mist, allowing it to obscure his form while he got to grips with the new environment. Things weren’t going to be easy, that much was for sure, but the pair had to press on. A barricade separated the teams, an inconvenience for sure but Daisuke had to trust in their skills, he never underestimated anyone. Not since the last time. His piercing gaze examined the barricade, looking for signs of weakness or even pieces of equipment that may or may not have been in the corridor with he and Kahora.
Suddenly, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up on end as a wave of electromagnetic energy coursed through the boy’s mind. He could feel a presence, separate from his own and Kahora further down the hallway. He turned, eyes locking onto the source of the signature, an eerie figure seeming to always stay a precise distance away from he and his partner. One thought crossed his mind as he examined this figure from afar. Genjutsu.
Immediately the Minamoto boy brought his hands together, focusing on his chakra network as much as possible. “Release!” The whisper wasn’t exactly loud, but it was sudden and as he spoke Daisuke momentarily ceased the flow of his chakra in his body. Yet this method of dispelling genjutsu didn’t seem to work, the figure was still there evermore creepy as each second passed. He didn’t want to risk anything just yet, but he needed to press on with Kahora – time wouldn’t wait for them.
His voice was extremely quiet as he spoke to his teammate. “Kahora, I’m going to go forwards, can you send your clone up ahead of us? We need to make it to section E of our map, it is the closest area and it was also the first one mentioned by Yuuko when she laid out a plan.” His eyes remained fixed on the figure up ahead, its form remaining stationary while they didn’t move. “It has a chakra signature of its own. Be careful. You will need to be ready to defend us both if things go south, your jutsu is more suited to that than mine.” With this said, he nodded once in confirmation to his teammate before quickly sprinting forwards down the hallway when she was ready.
He didn’t like this lack of information or tools, but it was the challenge assigned to them. A mass of chakra built up in Daisuke’s chest as he readied himself to react on a moment’s notice. Their objective was what needed to be reached, and if whatever that thing was blocked the way then the pair of shinobi in training would have to deal with it. One way or another.
MFT
WC: 550
TWC: 2,477
Post count: 4/?
Used: Cancel (mastered)
Suddenly, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up on end as a wave of electromagnetic energy coursed through the boy’s mind. He could feel a presence, separate from his own and Kahora further down the hallway. He turned, eyes locking onto the source of the signature, an eerie figure seeming to always stay a precise distance away from he and his partner. One thought crossed his mind as he examined this figure from afar. Genjutsu.
Immediately the Minamoto boy brought his hands together, focusing on his chakra network as much as possible. “Release!” The whisper wasn’t exactly loud, but it was sudden and as he spoke Daisuke momentarily ceased the flow of his chakra in his body. Yet this method of dispelling genjutsu didn’t seem to work, the figure was still there evermore creepy as each second passed. He didn’t want to risk anything just yet, but he needed to press on with Kahora – time wouldn’t wait for them.
His voice was extremely quiet as he spoke to his teammate. “Kahora, I’m going to go forwards, can you send your clone up ahead of us? We need to make it to section E of our map, it is the closest area and it was also the first one mentioned by Yuuko when she laid out a plan.” His eyes remained fixed on the figure up ahead, its form remaining stationary while they didn’t move. “It has a chakra signature of its own. Be careful. You will need to be ready to defend us both if things go south, your jutsu is more suited to that than mine.” With this said, he nodded once in confirmation to his teammate before quickly sprinting forwards down the hallway when she was ready.
He didn’t like this lack of information or tools, but it was the challenge assigned to them. A mass of chakra built up in Daisuke’s chest as he readied himself to react on a moment’s notice. Their objective was what needed to be reached, and if whatever that thing was blocked the way then the pair of shinobi in training would have to deal with it. One way or another.
MFT
WC: 550
TWC: 2,477
Post count: 4/?
Used: Cancel (mastered)