Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.
Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.
Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.
The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.
No more words need to be spoken, the final actions would soon decide who would live or die in this conflict between them. Shin did not care that his clone had be killed rather quickly, no the sacrifice had given him enough time to plan his assault of lighting. Even as he bleed, he did not feel the closing embrace of death. Both him and the Uchiha were moments away from what would decide their fate, and yet even as his skin began to swore from the assault of flares, he conviction did not waver. The time for this battle ending was at hand.
The battle was nearing its conclusion. Despite the advantage Shin appeared to have, the Sharingan is a broken ability that can make even the most unwise battlers able to stand against smart cookies. Shinku wasn't done. He wasn't going to go down like this. He would kill Shin, definitely. Maybe not within the next few seconds, but he had plans. If he could last just a bit more, he would destroy this speechless puppet.
However, a call from above interrupted the seriousness of the battle. "Oooooooooooooooooi!" Both Shin and Shinku looked up to see two figures falling from the sky. They landed in-between the brawlers and struck a pose.
"Mochizuki Saka and Soko burst with emotion!"
Though these two boys didn't look familiar, Shin could easily deduce that they were the teen girls from earlier. Their voices were close, and the way they held themselves was exactly the same. They twirled to face Shin. "Kumo back-up is here!" They split, each taking a different side of Shin. Despite their entrance, and ridiculous looking capes and crowns, these two held themselves with a confidence that came from years of shinobi experience. They looked a little banged up, probably from whatever mission they were on before, so they wouldn't be able to fight at their fullest. But with them on Shin's side, victory seemed even more within reach.
[legend="Notes"]-Not all of Shinku's actions could be completed due to Shinku being unaware of Shin.
-Ordinarily, a headset can only call 1 person into a topic in which there is a modded battle, however as mission moderator, Tomo intended for both NPCs to arrive at Shin's aid should he call them.
-Forgot to include Shinku's Fire Clone's chakra usage last round, including it here
-Forgot to list Dehydration in Shinku's list of maintained effects last round, all chakra costs have been paid though
-If I left out anything, or you have questions about the mod, PM me and I'll answer them to the best of my ability[/legend]
It seemed as if the Uchiha was being blessed with the luck of Raiden by the way he keep surviving. Even with the support from the twins, Shin knew that both he and the former shinobi were becoming dangerous close to becoming intimate with death. His fist in a tight grip as he tried to ignoring the burning sensation the black flames had left onto his body. He wasn't fearful that he could be dying in the next few seconds, rather his demonic blood seemed to boil at this. Losing here would be the end of this new path he had started himself on. Those dam red eyes seemed to mock him as he spat his blood on the ground, turning the normally cold shinobi angrier by the second. If he did survive this and the boy Shinku by the grace of all Saints above was still breathing, Shin would be ripping those sharingan eyes of his out and reducing them to ash.
Saka and Soko held a hand to their hearts, their brows furrowed. They could feel Shin's anger, and it was hurting them from within. They wanted to send him good vibes, but the ANBU's pain and fury was slowly corrupting the twins. They could see the black flames still present on Shin's body, most prominently on his chest, and they looked to Shinku with rage of their own. Just one more burst, and Shin would lose. They inched closer to Shin and held up an arm, wanting to guard their new comrade. They both said a silent prayer, wishing for someone to aid them in their time of need. They sent out these feelings, hoping that perhaps there was someone out there who could save them.
So Tomo as the mission mod is having an event here that will end the battle. Thus, my work here is done. Thank you for your patience and have a good rest of your RP.
Shinku smiled devilishly. He had won. Shin was going to die, and the twins would follow soon after. They would fall before him, the mighty Uchiha who defied the village. The voice would be so proud of him. Blood began to pour from his eyes as he prepared to release Amaterasu one more time to finish off Shin. "You die puppet." His eyes flashed as they intensified the black flames around Shin.
However, a cloaked figure stepped in front of Shinku, blocking his eye contact with the ANBU. A song could be heard, though it was quiet and hard to make out. The figure stepped back, revealing Shinku's body slumped to the ground. He held his legs with his arms and his gaze was distant. Turning to face Shin and the Mochizuki twins, the pink-haired boys spoke. "Sensei!" A woman with silver-grey hair stood before Shin. Her upper face was covered, but enough of her tan skin was visible to determine she was aged. She approached Shin and held a glowing hand over his chest. "You all got yourself into a fine mess. It was a good thing I came to check on you." The boys leaned towards the woman. "Sensei! He'll be alright, right?!" The woman replied with a huff. "Hush. Calm yourselves. You are letting this boy's emotions control you."
The boys fell silence, and the woman addressed Shin. "You are lucky little ANBU. Had I not shown up when I did, you would have been burned alive. Though you have the fortune of living, you will be cursed with a mark to constantly remind you of this near failure." The woman pointed to a burn mark upon Shin's exposed chest. It was a replica of Shinku's Mangekyou Sharingan, now etched into Shin's skin for the rest of his life, if he didn't have surgery to remove it. "I hope, little ANBU, that you take this as a lesson. Those with Uchiha blood are cursed. They have power no mortal should have the right to own. Did you not feel it? He was able to make you stand still, motionless against his assault by merely looking at you. To trust one of his blood would be playing with fate." Once she was finished healing Shin, she stepped to the side to reveal the motionless body of Shinku. "He cannot be trusted. His power will betray him and the village if he is allowed to remain. You must finish the job, little ANBU, so you may return home in success. Remove him from our society, so that he cannot harm another soul again."
With her impromptu lecture finished, the woman turned her attention to Saka and Soko. "Stay with him. I will inform the mission bureau of your success and the reason for your delayed return." The boys bowed deeply. "Yes Hashigaki-sensei." As the woman left, the Mochizuki lads each took a side of Shin. "I guess we need to end this." They looked to Shin expectantly.
Shin didn’t blink as the flames surrounded him and his party, only a burning rage still in his eyes. He’d failed, and in doing so doomed those that had helped him. He closed his eyes and began to accept his fate. As he closed them, he heard the wind pass by his face, and the sound of singing in his ears. Confused he looked up to see a figure standing above the now unconscious Shinku, making Shin eyes narrow at the new presence. He was in position to fight another conflict, the burning sensation on his chest, causing him to grit his teeth in pain. He waited patiently as the figure began turning, his weaken body attempting to leap away.
But, it seemed to this new presence was not foe but ally; the boys Saka and Soko had recognized this person, apparently another friendly cloud shinobi and their sensei. The trainee slumped back slightly as the tension began leaving his body and his demonic blood slowly lowering. He looked up at the woman, remaining silently as she spoke, though his mind seemed to be calculating things, especially considering his two allies. They were concerned about me? It was an odd thing to have such strangers worry about him, even when he first had even reject the notion of their help; only using them went he required distraction for Shinku. Though Shin was a cold individual, his actions had nearly cost the deaths of himself and his team. A team would had been loyal within question. For someone whose loyalty was to the betterment of his home, it was a twist of feeling that he normally could manage, but as he laid their resting, he didn’t know what he should feel. So he remained silent and continued listening.
Hashigaki-sensei said:
"You are lucky little ANBU. Had I not shown up when I did, you would have been burned alive. Though you have the fortune of living, you will be cursed with a mark to constantly remind you of this near failure." The woman pointed to a burn mark upon Shin's exposed chest. It was a replica of Shinku's Mangekyou Sharingan, now etched into Shin's skin for the rest of his life, if he didn't have surgery to remove it. "I hope, little ANBU, that you take this as a lesson. Those with Uchiha blood are cursed. They have power no mortal should have the right to own. Did you not feel it? He was able to make you stand still, motionless against his assault by merely looking at you. To trust one of his blood would be playing with fate." Once she was finished healing Shin, she stepped to the side to reveal the motionless body of Shinku. "He cannot be trusted. His power will betray him and the village if he is allowed to remain. You must finish the job, little ANBU, so you may return home in success. Remove him from our society, so that he cannot harm another soul again."
He looked at the woman, only offering a nod, as his mask hiding whether or not his truly understood. Shin could see parts of the mark on his chest, the mangekyou eye glaring back at him. This curse would be a reminder of his failure, something that he won't remind him never to make the same mistakes that he had done today. He listened partially to the conversation between Saka and Soko and their master, his gaze resting down on the body of Shinku. The feelings of maiming the boy was gone, however the woman was right. He had to be eliminated, whatever voice that had been haunting the boy clearly showed that he would not change. But, the village would want back the body, it was a bloodline he might have hated, but it efficient was something that Kumogakure would need. That and Shinku madness…it still troubled him.
Shin processed these thoughts slowly, not even noticing that their savior had left a few minutes ago. He was brought back to the present by Saka and Soko voice. He looked up at them, remaining silently as he looked towards the body a few feet away from them. The mark on his seemed to give off ways of phantom pain as he began making his decision, the trainee picking himself off the ground before looking at both of the boys. He had been willing to use them as distractions, and yet their presence. By now his rage had dimmed and a slightly calmness was with him at the realization that this mission was coming to an end. Shin didn't say anything before placing his hands on both of the boy’s heads; the trainee voice filled with real sincerity regarding their actions.
“Saka…Soko…thank you. I’ll make this quick.”
Lifting his hands he began his slow walk towards his foe body, a small drop of blood splashing onto the ground as the trainee look at his defenseless prey. Standing over the body, Shin looked at Shinku, the traitor, and simple raised his hand body his head and began charging particles into them. Though the Uchiha had nearly given him death, he had also gave him something to thing on. Perhaps his actions could have ended in a different way, but it was too late for that. It was time to finish this. The village never broke this puppet Shinku....they saved me. The particles began crackling, taking on the form of electricity before Shin struck down onto the Uchiha's body, hopefully ending this threat for good.
Saka and Soko gave the masked figure a smile as he thank them. They were suckers for the strong, silent type who knew when to be grateful and sincere. They gave a nod and took their own step back as Shin approached the Uchiha. The ANBU's hand sizzled with energy, a warning of the powerful strike to come. As Shin pulled his hand back to strike, Shinku's head lifted to meet his attacker's gaze. Though his eyes were distant, the traitor seemed to comprehend what was coming. As the blow landed on his chest, something wet poured from the Uchiha's eyes, trailing down his blood-stained cheeks. Whether it was a bloody after-effect from the Amaterasu, or tears, Shin would never know. Shinku's body convulsed for a moment before falling to the ground. The young man was dead.
Shin turned to face the twins, to find tears pouring from their eyes. Their noses were red, hinting that they would start oozing mucus soon. Such was the life of an Empathetic, knowing full well the feelings of all around. It was a heavy burden. They approached Shin and gave him a hug if he allowed. Whether he did or not, they were close enough that he could feel it. Their emotions were emanating from them, and he felt the briefest amount of sadness and guilt. But it was fleeting, and it disappeared as soon as it arrived. Calming themselves, the boys gave weak smiles. "Let's go home."
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Shin was surprised at the hug, it had had come so fast that he didn’t have any time to push them away. Considering the trainee wasn’t open with his emotions, the sudden shock of guilt and sadness began to rack his soul, stunning him for a moment. This feeling…it’s horrible. If this is what the regular people had on a regular basics, he was glad that his heart was harden. He don't that he could remain sane with such feeling, especially in his line of work. Shin was glad once the feelings had vanished, the boys had stepped back and replied the rest to go home. He looked back at the body before looking at them. Turning back around he grabbed the body, placing it over his shoulder, the feelings of guilt fresh into his mind. May you serve Kumogakure in death better than you’ve done in life…Shinku. Turning back around, he began walking away with the boys, his heart wishing to return to the village.
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However, a cloaked figure stepped in front of Shinku, blocking his eye contact with the ANBU. A song could be heard, though it was quiet and hard to make out. The figure stepped back, revealing Shinku's body slumped to the ground. He held his legs with his arms and his gaze was distant. Turning to face Shin and the Mochizuki twins, the pink-haired boys spoke. 