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dark_harbinger · Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 7:21 pm Post subject: Days After [Open]

Iwa was still trying to recover from the effects of the bombings. Some continued to assist in reconstruction and clear away the rubble, but most simply moved about as they normally did, attempting to return to thier normal lives. It had already been two days, but smoke still hung in the skies above the city. It was dawn, and the smoke from the wreakage of the hospitals and the kage tower hung low in the atmosphere, creating a sort of erie fog in the streets.

Zephiel's eyes slowly cracked open, letting the grey light of morning into them. He wasn't sure where he was, the last thing he could remember was collapsing infront of the village gates... which meant that one of the gaurds had brought him in and taken him... where? He was reluctant to move, being far more comfortable than he had been in a long time. He sure wasn't were he usually slept; A rundown shack near the edge of town. He started to roll over, but stopped, groaning at a sharp pain in his ribs. He remembered; he had been injured when he was rockclimbing the day before. He closed his eyes and wrapped himself up in a blanket that was over him, letting himself enjoy the softness of the bed he was laying on for a few more minutes. A few minutes actually amounted to about two more hours of sleep. When he awoke for the second time, he threw off the covers and forced himself to sit on the side of the bed. The first thing he noticed was that his scarf, shoes, and equipment had been removed, leaving him just with his clothes. He looked around the room for any sign of his things, or clues as to where he was. The room was fairly large, and there was another bed on the other side, but it was vacant. Zephiel wiped the hair out of his eyes, noticing that his forehead was hot. Perhaps he was running a fever. He tried to stand, but found that the pain in his ribs that resulted from the action was too great. He let himself fall back onto the soft matress and sighed softly. After a few moments, his stomach growled; he hadn't eaten the day before. This fact nagged at the back of his mind as he continued to look around the room. From the view provided by a window that was between the two beds, Zephiel determined that he was somewhere on the outskirts of town, though he wasn't familiar with the scenery.
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Izaku's weapons

Roleplaying Characters:
Zacara Seath
Izaku Takimi
Zephiel Kotori
No 4th RPC
RPG Stats:
Shinobi Rank: Former ANBU Capt, S-Rank (A-Ranked Missing-nin)~ S-Rank (A-Ranked missing nin)~E Rank Genin
Village: Missing-nin(s)~Iwagakure
Fame: 3000~750~0
Reputation:
Training Points: 410
Inventory: 15 kunai, 25 explosive tags, 10 explosive sacks, 2 explosive nets, 3 fuma shurikan , teiken and onike, 2 metal chains~ 6 weapon scrolls, 25 kunai, 10 shurikan, 25 explosive tags, Hahen Yaiba, Risu Kontan, Kakera Seishin~20 Kunai, 10 Shurikan, Bow, 30 arrows, 20 feet of wire, Grace of Earth, Fake Scroll

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Feng Li Lung · Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 5:03 pm Post subject:

"Easy....."
Nick had to tell the man to take it easy. after all, he was at least a little injured.
"You took quite an injury. What happened?"
Then, relizing he probobly wasn't going to get an answer, he said, "Not that its any of my bussines. I'm just curious."
Then, a loud whistiling sound came from the other room.
"great, teas done. Stay right there.... what do you want in your tea? Suger, milk, anything?"
Nick stood there, waiting for an answer from this man.
"your most likley hungry too, I'll get some food. Hold tight!"
Nick ran into the kitchen, grabbing some bread and cheese, as well as the tea. he had his usual; tea with honey and milk. he added some of this to the stranger's tea, as well.
"Here, eat up. You need to build your strength. Here, drink."
He handed the man his tea, then took a sip of his own, and said, "Tea with milk and honey. Its pretty good. Try it."
He watched the man closley, ready to sit him back down when he had to.
"Are you all right, dude?"
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Roleplaying Characters:
Roran Taki
Ni
Kurichi Onishima
No 4th RPC
RPG Stats:
Shinobi Rank: E-rank genin
Village: Village hidden In the Sand
Fame: 0
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Training Points: N/A
Inventory: x2 Kama, Kunai, Katana.

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dark_harbinger · Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 11:03 pm Post subject:

Zephiel Stared blankly at the man that had entered the room. It seemed as if he had been asked a hundred different questions at once by some person that he didn't even know. He could only assume that this was either the person who had taken care of him or the person had left him with this man. Before he could answer any of the questions, he found himself with a small meal and a cup of tea. Not wasting any time, he gulped down the food, not really savoring the flavor at all as he shoved it into his mouth. After he had drank about half of the tea, he set the cup down on his lap and looked up his host. "Thank you..." The pain in his ribs amplified, causing to flinch. "I... I'll be fine. I had a bad fall when i was out in the mountains." He looked out the window for a few seconds, observing the smokey fog that hung just outside, before he turned back to face Nick

"Could you tell me where I am? I've got no idea how I even got here..." His eyes wandered down to the scar on the back of his hand and he instinctively grabbed for his pendant, but it wasn't there. At a loss, he let his head hang down, only to be greeted by another pulse of pain in his ribs. He grunted as a wave of disorientation passed over him. Beads of sweat formed on his fore head and he nearly fell out of the bed. His less than ideal living conditions must have started to take thier toll. He was sick and pretty badly injured, and worst of all, he had no idea of where he was. Groaning, he reached for the cup of tea only accidently knock it off his lap, shattering it on the floor. "S-sorry..."
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Izaku's weapons

Roleplaying Characters:
Zacara Seath
Izaku Takimi
Zephiel Kotori
No 4th RPC
RPG Stats:
Shinobi Rank: Former ANBU Capt, S-Rank (A-Ranked Missing-nin)~ S-Rank (A-Ranked missing nin)~E Rank Genin
Village: Missing-nin(s)~Iwagakure
Fame: 3000~750~0
Reputation:
Training Points: 410
Inventory: 15 kunai, 25 explosive tags, 10 explosive sacks, 2 explosive nets, 3 fuma shurikan , teiken and onike, 2 metal chains~ 6 weapon scrolls, 25 kunai, 10 shurikan, 25 explosive tags, Hahen Yaiba, Risu Kontan, Kakera Seishin~20 Kunai, 10 Shurikan, Bow, 30 arrows, 20 feet of wire, Grace of Earth, Fake Scroll

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Feng Li Lung · Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 3:35 pm Post subject:

" Its not a problem. But that can wait for now. You are in the outskirts of Iwakagure, in which this house had, obviously, been vacated. I've been here for a while."
Nick continued to eye the man, then said, "I brought you here. You were flat on the ground when I found you, so i brought you here."
He went to pick up the teacup's shattered form, and brought it to the kitchen, and when he returned, he said, "I've been taking care of you since then, but i'm no medic. I've bandaged your rib; it might be broken for a few days, weeks, or whenever it heals. For now, you need to rest. So, just go to sleep."
Nick left the room, leaving the man to try to get some sleep and heal.
'Why am I helping this guy? I don't know him...."
He figured it was because he wanted to ease his pain, maybe.
'Whatever, it does not matter.'
He called out, "I'm out to Kumokagure, See you later, man!"

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Roleplaying Characters:
Roran Taki
Ni
Kurichi Onishima
No 4th RPC
RPG Stats:
Shinobi Rank: E-rank genin
Village: Village hidden In the Sand
Fame: 0
Reputation:
Training Points: N/A
Inventory: x2 Kama, Kunai, Katana.

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dark_harbinger · Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 3:51 pm Post subject:

Before the man had even sugguested it, Zephiel got back into the bed and pulled the covers over himself. He felt terrible, and he was still exhausted. He had so many questions, but his mind decided that they really didn't matter at the moment. He knew he was sick, but why would he be? He'd slept out in the mountains plenty times an never gotten so much as a cold, he wondered why he was in such bad shape this time. He heard the man shout back into the room that he was leaving. What? He's just going to leave me here? That just figures.... He didn't normally trust people, and this didn't help his suspisions much, but once again, his mind decided it was unimportant at the moment. His eyes drooped and in seconds he was asleep again, enveloped by blackness.

Several times he seemed to cut through the dark curtain of sleep, but each time it was only for a few seconds and usually to blured to make anything out. A shape moving into the room, someone's voice seemingly talking to themself, a young woman's face hovering over him. The short scenes mingled with his own dreams, making it almost impossible for him to distinguish between what was real and what wasn't. How long had he been asleep? He couldn't be sure, the dream-like visions continued for quite awhile until everything just came to a stop.

Zephiel's eyes reopened, welcomed by a scene not unlike his previous awakening in this place. The main difference was that it was dark out. A moist cloth was on his forehead and the area around him was illuminated by a soft greenish glow. He didn't have to look to know what the glow was from, his wings were spread out on the bed to his sides. He looked around, his eyesight still slightly foggy. There was a chair beside the bed, vacant. The smell of food reached his nose and he looked to the side of the chair to see a plate of food set out on a small stand. Starving, he grabbed the plate and quickly consumed what was on it despite not know what exactly it was.

He was feeling much better within a few moments and he sat up on the side of the bed, stretching his wings. He looked around the room just as he had done before, though the pain in his ribs was completely gone. The bed on the other side of the room was no longer empty, a young woman was laying in it, sound asleep. Zephiel used his wings to stand up then silently walked over to the other bed. From the images in his head, he pieced together that this woman had taken care of him after the other man left. He wasn't sure why they would have done such a thing, but he didn't feel like sticking around long enough to figure it out. "....Thank you..." He bowed to the woman than gave another quick look around. This time he located his posessions and immediately put his tuff back on as quietly as possible. Clutching his pendant with one hand, Zephiel pushed open the large window in the room and took flight, soaring through the hole and into the nights sky. Perhaps he would be back to properly thank the woman, but for now, he had a few questions that needed to be answered, questions that would most likely not be answered in Iwa.

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Beware the messenger of death

Izaku's weapons

Roleplaying Characters:
Zacara Seath
Izaku Takimi
Zephiel Kotori
No 4th RPC
RPG Stats:
Shinobi Rank: Former ANBU Capt, S-Rank (A-Ranked Missing-nin)~ S-Rank (A-Ranked missing nin)~E Rank Genin
Village: Missing-nin(s)~Iwagakure
Fame: 3000~750~0
Reputation:
Training Points: 410
Inventory: 15 kunai, 25 explosive tags, 10 explosive sacks, 2 explosive nets, 3 fuma shurikan , teiken and onike, 2 metal chains~ 6 weapon scrolls, 25 kunai, 10 shurikan, 25 explosive tags, Hahen Yaiba, Risu Kontan, Kakera Seishin~20 Kunai, 10 Shurikan, Bow, 30 arrows, 20 feet of wire, Grace of Earth, Fake Scroll

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