The girl who was once speechless finally came to life with her words. She was definitely shook, her words frantic as she vocalized her emotions. The confused woman then shouted out about her father, and her mother, and that these things were everywhere. Hoshi sighed at the sound, he was beginning to think his crane and fish tactic was all washed up by the school of fish. A click of his teeth rang out as the pressure was on now. The young shinobi had to make a decision. Their conversation was cut short by a sickening screech coming fro Tatsuo's barrier. Hoshi rushed to the edge of the ceiling to find out what was happening.
"What was that?!"
The woman at the same time was hanging from Hoshi's clothes who finally grabbed her at the wrists with his full attention. He'd peer into her eyes with his largely pale hues. His expression would've been soft and concerned, with a hint of malice and worry. His grip was not tight or threatening, but surely reassuring that she had help.
"I'll do what I can, now, if you can. Give me something that was once in your mother's possession, from there I can tell if she's still..."
He paused at the moment, not wanting to say. As he did, he wondered about Tsuneo who was shouting concerns from the earpiece. There was many events taking place all in the same breath, the shriek, the woman's call for help, Tsuneo's safety, and now, an army of the undead engaging Tatsuo. Hoshi would tear himself away from the girl, grunting as he did. Another look over the edge as Tatsuo shouted, gave Hoshi more morale than he needed. It appeared the intrepid hero of youthful splendor did have a trick up his sleeve.
"Miss... Don't worry."
Tatsuo's wood clone would appear, who at first he believed to be the real Tatsuo. He gave second good look, and come to the realization that it was only a well established wood clone of Tatsuo's. He was given more direct orders from his leader, he would clutch whatever item the girl gave, if she did, casting the chakra sense jutsu on it as well to track down her parents. Hoshi would leap off the rooftop, mid flight unsheathing his blade. He'd chuck the short sword across to a near by building where the blade would shaft itself into a building, sticking perfectly. The trick was the wire released, held by Hoshi who was now swinging throughout the village like some hero from a comic. He'd swing directly past the forest, up and over, soaring through the sky in the general direction of Tsuneo's house. He'd arrive at the front door with a crafty descent, prepared for anything, his doujutsu still active and searching the perimeter.
The entire time, his fists were coated his a veil of deep blue and black chakra, which formed to lion heads around his fists. Any incoming walkers would have to face the flurry of these chakra enhanced palms. He'd fight his way through the front door if he had to but just before he could, he stopped. If given the time, Hoshi would look to even the odds up even more. With a combination of seals, Hoshi would bite his thumb, draw blood for the ritual of his summoning, then slam his palm into the ground with a stoic shout.
"Contract Summoning: MISUTO!"
A highlighted diagram complete with ancient language manuscripts highlighted a large diameter around Hoshi. The result would be a rift opening from a separate dimension, revealing a large cloud of interstellar smoke. Two large foot steps would be sure to rattle village surface. A large twenty five foot otter, adorned in blood stained fur and scarlet armor had appeared. He held a weapon in hand, a large sword forged by the fang of leviathan. Misuto would stand stoic, sword drawn and ready.
Misuto: "Master Shouyu..."
"Master Misuto! A friend of mine is in the center of the city. Please assist him and the woman from the rooftop. There is a battalion of the undead so it seems, show no mercy."
Misuto: "Hmpf."
Misuto would leap, although he had full control, he didn't even cause a crater from his massive size. One jump was all it took for him to bound half the city to where Tatsuo was. Misuto would land with a crash and swing of his sword, taking out multiple zombies by decapitating their decaying bodies. Misuto would nod at the intrepid hero, the same time Hoshi kicked the door down to Tsuneo's place to find...
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"What was that?!"
The woman at the same time was hanging from Hoshi's clothes who finally grabbed her at the wrists with his full attention. He'd peer into her eyes with his largely pale hues. His expression would've been soft and concerned, with a hint of malice and worry. His grip was not tight or threatening, but surely reassuring that she had help.
"I'll do what I can, now, if you can. Give me something that was once in your mother's possession, from there I can tell if she's still..."
He paused at the moment, not wanting to say. As he did, he wondered about Tsuneo who was shouting concerns from the earpiece. There was many events taking place all in the same breath, the shriek, the woman's call for help, Tsuneo's safety, and now, an army of the undead engaging Tatsuo. Hoshi would tear himself away from the girl, grunting as he did. Another look over the edge as Tatsuo shouted, gave Hoshi more morale than he needed. It appeared the intrepid hero of youthful splendor did have a trick up his sleeve.
"Miss... Don't worry."
Tatsuo's wood clone would appear, who at first he believed to be the real Tatsuo. He gave second good look, and come to the realization that it was only a well established wood clone of Tatsuo's. He was given more direct orders from his leader, he would clutch whatever item the girl gave, if she did, casting the chakra sense jutsu on it as well to track down her parents. Hoshi would leap off the rooftop, mid flight unsheathing his blade. He'd chuck the short sword across to a near by building where the blade would shaft itself into a building, sticking perfectly. The trick was the wire released, held by Hoshi who was now swinging throughout the village like some hero from a comic. He'd swing directly past the forest, up and over, soaring through the sky in the general direction of Tsuneo's house. He'd arrive at the front door with a crafty descent, prepared for anything, his doujutsu still active and searching the perimeter.
The entire time, his fists were coated his a veil of deep blue and black chakra, which formed to lion heads around his fists. Any incoming walkers would have to face the flurry of these chakra enhanced palms. He'd fight his way through the front door if he had to but just before he could, he stopped. If given the time, Hoshi would look to even the odds up even more. With a combination of seals, Hoshi would bite his thumb, draw blood for the ritual of his summoning, then slam his palm into the ground with a stoic shout.
"Contract Summoning: MISUTO!"
A highlighted diagram complete with ancient language manuscripts highlighted a large diameter around Hoshi. The result would be a rift opening from a separate dimension, revealing a large cloud of interstellar smoke. Two large foot steps would be sure to rattle village surface. A large twenty five foot otter, adorned in blood stained fur and scarlet armor had appeared. He held a weapon in hand, a large sword forged by the fang of leviathan. Misuto would stand stoic, sword drawn and ready.
Misuto: "Master Shouyu..."
"Master Misuto! A friend of mine is in the center of the city. Please assist him and the woman from the rooftop. There is a battalion of the undead so it seems, show no mercy."
Misuto: "Hmpf."
Misuto would leap, although he had full control, he didn't even cause a crater from his massive size. One jump was all it took for him to bound half the city to where Tatsuo was. Misuto would land with a crash and swing of his sword, taking out multiple zombies by decapitating their decaying bodies. Misuto would nod at the intrepid hero, the same time Hoshi kicked the door down to Tsuneo's place to find...
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