Her time in Konoha had been short but ever so more pleasant than the majority of her time spent in Kumogakure, in such a small amount of time she was able to meet others not so unlike her. The ones taking a far more bumpy path in life, whether they chose it or were forced upon the cold road, animals tend to packs. In the lawless Crater City, she'd found herself a ragtag group of miscreants, ex convicts, all sorts of people given a bad hand but making the most of what they had. Gaining sanctuary in a large abandoned warehouse, cracked windows and cobwebs all over the place it was there that one day she'd return back to her base to find a singular woman clearly in distress tied up against an empty barrel, struggling with desperation alongside a dirty rag in her mouth. The cries of a baby meekly echoed out through the metallic environment as the young Ryuu entered through one of the more damaged windows, slinking in to the darkness hidden behind several mechanical apparatus, now rusted.
Skulking in the dark for a breath moment if inspected all that could be seen were her shimmering red contact lenses giving a faint yet visible glow. Finally she'd see from one of the now desolate offices a man would come out holding a strange instrument, one thing was sure that it was sharp and crooked. Chuckling to himself as in his other arm would be this same baby still howling in fear, being placed on to a large metallic table, the trapped woman would become much more violent as the hollow clangs of metal would ring out. Until with one great slam the man would smash his equipment in to the table "SHUT UP ALREADY!! Listen you bitch, it's YOUR fault for thinking you could pass by me without payin' up. Now you suffer the consequences, first I'll kill this little shit, and then me and you are gonna have some fun? Sound good?" Bringing his hand up he'd prepare to repeat the same action he just performed now just on the helping infant, as his arm reached the high he would bring it down slashing right through the flesh and slicing off his own arm. In shock horror he'd drop his weapon on to the ground the woman now coming to a confused halt as the cries would continue to echo out from her child, Sumika would reveal herself from the dark.
With the final handsign in her hand she gave the woman a glance before her head flickered back to the man, "How about we give you a taste of your own medicine?" Slamming her palm on the ground as she crouched down a sharpened pillar of earth would shoot upwards from the ground straight through the disgusting pig. Blood would begin to leak down the pillar as his body would twitch and convulse for a brief second before falling limp as the bottom of the spike was dyed with crimson. She wasted no time with caressing the baby in her arm before untying the stranger. It was clear to see that she was an innocent woman yet with her fair share of scars and hardship. "Names' Luna, and she be called Dawn, Can't thank youse enough, why dontcha come on back for a meal dear, you look like ya need it." Without a moment's notice she'd nod her head and as if it was a flash she was suddenly meeting all sorts of people.
Luna and Dawn belonged to a gang named the Owl Sisterhood. Solely comprising of females, ladies, girls and the like they would all strive to make things the best they could for each other, a little socially awkward yet still enjoying the evening Sumika would lean against a wall with a glass of what may appear to be red wine, yet actually black-current juice, letting the festivities happen. And after that night over and over again she'd be offered a warm meal and companionship, by the fourth day her own place in the gang. Keeping the peace in their territory with her prowess of genjutsu it made her a valuable asset that was far and few around these parts. At first it was purely out of protection that she stuck around but she couldn't help but get a warm feeling every night they sat around the ginormous dinner table, everyone had their place and played their part. She was valued, taught, nurtured. Even being able to have a shoulder to cry on when the night felt too lonely. She was happy. And she'd do anything to protect them.
Now in the present, Sumika had found herself tasked with a severely dangerous mission, like the tragedy that befell Luna all that time ago. Several young members of the Sisterhood had been kidnapped following a large scale dispute with a rival gang that owns several brothels and night clubs. It was obvious that owners of these establishments had overstepped their boundaries with woman who wanted nothing to do with this, and whilst Sumika respected Crater City and the people inside even to the point where she calls it her home. She wouldn't stand for anyone who wished to trifle with the ones she cared for, being one of the strongest members and with the skills necessary to do this she found herself now outside of the nightclub. An hour before this she had recruited the help of a friend through the use of a special flare in the night sky, now the two stand together in an alley right beside the club. Sumika bracing herself for the mission she would crack open a can of cider and start to drink before turning to her ally. "From what I know, we need to get in to the vip section of Bootalicious, probably our best plan of action is obtaining the special membership card to get taken in there. I fear that the bastards are doing unspeakable things with them..." Her anger getting a hold of her for a moment she'd crunch the can with her fist causing cider to spurt out and dribble on to her hand, as she dropped the can from surprise. Now shaking the liquid off of her hand. "I... thank you for coming to help, it's probably best if we start going in there. Undercover of course. ..." Wearing completely different attire than normal now she would be wearing a long slim fitting black dress which held her figure firmly. Hopefully he had some means of changing his outfit as well. "You take the lead, I'll follow you in."
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Skulking in the dark for a breath moment if inspected all that could be seen were her shimmering red contact lenses giving a faint yet visible glow. Finally she'd see from one of the now desolate offices a man would come out holding a strange instrument, one thing was sure that it was sharp and crooked. Chuckling to himself as in his other arm would be this same baby still howling in fear, being placed on to a large metallic table, the trapped woman would become much more violent as the hollow clangs of metal would ring out. Until with one great slam the man would smash his equipment in to the table "SHUT UP ALREADY!! Listen you bitch, it's YOUR fault for thinking you could pass by me without payin' up. Now you suffer the consequences, first I'll kill this little shit, and then me and you are gonna have some fun? Sound good?" Bringing his hand up he'd prepare to repeat the same action he just performed now just on the helping infant, as his arm reached the high he would bring it down slashing right through the flesh and slicing off his own arm. In shock horror he'd drop his weapon on to the ground the woman now coming to a confused halt as the cries would continue to echo out from her child, Sumika would reveal herself from the dark.
With the final handsign in her hand she gave the woman a glance before her head flickered back to the man, "How about we give you a taste of your own medicine?" Slamming her palm on the ground as she crouched down a sharpened pillar of earth would shoot upwards from the ground straight through the disgusting pig. Blood would begin to leak down the pillar as his body would twitch and convulse for a brief second before falling limp as the bottom of the spike was dyed with crimson. She wasted no time with caressing the baby in her arm before untying the stranger. It was clear to see that she was an innocent woman yet with her fair share of scars and hardship. "Names' Luna, and she be called Dawn, Can't thank youse enough, why dontcha come on back for a meal dear, you look like ya need it." Without a moment's notice she'd nod her head and as if it was a flash she was suddenly meeting all sorts of people.
Luna and Dawn belonged to a gang named the Owl Sisterhood. Solely comprising of females, ladies, girls and the like they would all strive to make things the best they could for each other, a little socially awkward yet still enjoying the evening Sumika would lean against a wall with a glass of what may appear to be red wine, yet actually black-current juice, letting the festivities happen. And after that night over and over again she'd be offered a warm meal and companionship, by the fourth day her own place in the gang. Keeping the peace in their territory with her prowess of genjutsu it made her a valuable asset that was far and few around these parts. At first it was purely out of protection that she stuck around but she couldn't help but get a warm feeling every night they sat around the ginormous dinner table, everyone had their place and played their part. She was valued, taught, nurtured. Even being able to have a shoulder to cry on when the night felt too lonely. She was happy. And she'd do anything to protect them.
Now in the present, Sumika had found herself tasked with a severely dangerous mission, like the tragedy that befell Luna all that time ago. Several young members of the Sisterhood had been kidnapped following a large scale dispute with a rival gang that owns several brothels and night clubs. It was obvious that owners of these establishments had overstepped their boundaries with woman who wanted nothing to do with this, and whilst Sumika respected Crater City and the people inside even to the point where she calls it her home. She wouldn't stand for anyone who wished to trifle with the ones she cared for, being one of the strongest members and with the skills necessary to do this she found herself now outside of the nightclub. An hour before this she had recruited the help of a friend through the use of a special flare in the night sky, now the two stand together in an alley right beside the club. Sumika bracing herself for the mission she would crack open a can of cider and start to drink before turning to her ally. "From what I know, we need to get in to the vip section of Bootalicious, probably our best plan of action is obtaining the special membership card to get taken in there. I fear that the bastards are doing unspeakable things with them..." Her anger getting a hold of her for a moment she'd crunch the can with her fist causing cider to spurt out and dribble on to her hand, as she dropped the can from surprise. Now shaking the liquid off of her hand. "I... thank you for coming to help, it's probably best if we start going in there. Undercover of course. ..." Wearing completely different attire than normal now she would be wearing a long slim fitting black dress which held her figure firmly. Hopefully he had some means of changing his outfit as well. "You take the lead, I'll follow you in."
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