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  1. So I see a ton of accusations being thrown around which is seriously unnecessary. For one, the Discord group that few are apart of is by no means anyone here's business. The fact you all assume to know what transpired within tells me you have no clue how the Discord is used. To clear the air in that regard that discord was and is used by a few people to communicate and talk. 9/10 our conversations involve very little of SG as we have lives outside of the site lol. I see no reason to point the finger at Drak or some ''secret discord''. I'm sure you all have your own discords outside of the SG one yes?. By no means was it some elaborate ''shit talkers'' group that you all claim to think it is. I don't see why what happens inside that discord affects any of you unless of course, it's simple jealousy you were not invited (Which I'd assume isn't the case). Before claiming to know this or that maybe next time try to simply ask? If you want to know what happens within then simply ask either Soul or Duke as they have both been within the Discord since it was formed? You want an unbiased opinion then ask those two. In my case at least If I had an issue with anyone on site I'd say directly to you, which is why I've come to grief with certain individuals over the span of time I've been here lol. Secondly, with Meiko and Hono, I can agree that he used the account to troll you guys. That has nothing to do with us as a group. Those actions were his and his alone so there's no need to involve us in those affairs. The only reason we saw fit to be pissy about it was simply due to the way the situation was handled. I saw no reason to threaten him as this is no way to deal with a situation regardless. Yes, he's a derp for doing that but regardless of whether you believe us or not he was to be apart of mine and Evers plot. We needed a certain amount of members to actually Found our clan, he was one such member. The only reason it didn't go ahead was simply that he quit alongside other members. The whole Yuri situation was indeed what started this feud. I and others said we saw no issues with you guys taking the Kage spot in Flame. If anything we agreed to it. If anyone had bothered to listen, the issue we had was how much shit talking was going on in CB regarding Yuri as a PERSON OOC. The amount of insults thrown at Yuri was what really set people off as there was no need. I know it wasn't everyone but it was a few. The simple fact that Jinpachi saw fit to bar her from leaving Flame (While having no reason to do so ICly) was the icing on the cake. It made you guys look like assholes in my honest opinion and that's where the real fuckery began. Everyone keeps saying we follow Drak lol. That's ridiculous, we all have our own minds. Ever and I remained here as we both enjoyed SG and had a lot more we wanted to do even after all the others left. Shit, I even tried to keep things rolling by doing a bunch of stuff in and for Lightning as well as keep activity up in Water alongside Kazuo. During this time did anyone else try to do anything? NO. Other than Kazuo, Bas, Kabel, Kao, Lillian and myself. No one else bothered to do squat. Meiko won't be trolling anymore, we've told his ass to stop being a dick so stress not in that regard lol. In saying that I'm leaving too but not due to some bullshit excuse or because they do this or they got that. I could care less lol. After all of this Toxicness (Which I brought up in Members Round Table), this place has become no longer enjoyable. I did enjoy most of my time here and I'm thankful being part of the community as long as I have. I wish everyone and the site as a whole all the best and hope you guys can make SG great again, which I know you guys will. Maybe once things get better I may return but at this point in time, my RL schedule is about to get hectic too! Either way, I want to thank, those who made my time here enjoyable and if you want my Discord, feel free to search me on the SG Discord chat or PM for my Usercode ^-^ Peace <3.
  2. Perhaps her first genuine smile of the night, the blonde woman's facial features expressed a fondness that reached her eyes. It was a smile very few saw and while most had not been seen fit to bask in its beauty, on this night of bloodshed and justice Tenri had allowed it to shine upon her face. ''I am glad to hear we finally agree on something Kazuo. I believe it is our duty as Shinobi, who have not only lived comfortably but also deprived to see that such a world becomes reality. If not for The Water Country, then for the people who suffer at the hands of the corrupt.'' the woman would continue to smile even as she said the words. She meant them and while her own methods were sometimes seen as inhumane, sometimes a necessary evil was needed in order to preserve the innocence of the weak. Tenri had meant every word and although she had not said it, there were still a few things she herself needed to see to. With Kazuo closing the gap between them the expression that covered the blonde Dame's face was one of confusion. In all her years she had not found a man she could call comrade. The singular man who had been granted that honor was Kensho, and that was simply due to him being like a Father to the woman. Yet here stood a man willing to fight by her side as just that, comrades in arms. Reaching out her hand Tenri would await the man to embrace her own to perform a handshake ''I would like that Kazuo. I look forward to working alongside you to better the world and I look forward to seeing your accomplishments in fulfilling that promise.'' The next words from Tenri's lips would be ones she'd remember for the rest of her life, words that held more meaning than any she had said before ''I too promise that whatever the future may bring, together we can-No. Together we will create a place where the innocent are protected. Where the strong fight for what is right and not for greed.... As partners. You have indeed earned my respect Kazuo to be called my comrade. I shall trust you in whatever future endeavors we may be apart of''
  3. Darkness would descend upon the Village Hidden in Water, its embrace like a dominant shroud of never-ending jet-black silk, her presence commanding and unnatural. A sharpness would envelop the streets as a glacier breeze would travel from the icy shores of the countries Frozen Tundra region and lay its claim upon Mizumura Village, it's occupancy unforgiving to those unaccustomed to its bite. Few lurked the abandoned streets of Mizumura, the hour late, its residents would slumber in peaceful dreams. ''It is when darkness descends, corruption comes out to play'' ''In the shadows it Festers, growing like a plague, its touch infectious'' A beauty of long golden locks and skin of honey-dew tan would traverse the Village Hidden in Water, darkness shrouded her cloaked figure. Like a veil the shadows that submerged the woman kept her concealed from eye-sight as she prowled through the deserted streets. Few stragglers would linger like flies but their focus on their own doings during the late night hour, the woman unnoticed in the long hooded black cloak that shuffled in the light wind that cast across the Village. The woman, Tenri Terumi had her destination in mind, the bridge that connected Mizumura Village to the coast situated opposite to the Village itself, the only access was the bridge itself and was an excellent rendezvous point for the night's events. Hours prior Tenri had been given a mission of infiltration that required a certain set of abilities and skills: and if need be, the ability to kill. The young beauty had no issues with killing especially given the targets, the mission a little close to home for her liking. Taro, a well-known Crime Boss with a reputation for criminal activities and a corruptive nature had been stirring more trouble lately and Tenri was issued the current mission alongside another to infiltrate and dispose of the filth the littered the Village of Water. Like a statue of black sin, Tenri occupied herself at the head of the bridge that connected the Village to the Mizumura Coast. Silently she stood, awaiting the arrival of her comrade-to-be for the mission, her curiosity of the man peaked enough for her patience to remain long enough for their arrival. While she waited Tenri checked over her equipment being sure she was prepared for a night of everlasting... joy, for when dusk came the hunger that plagued her blade would be satiated, if only briefly. 412 WC @Kazuo Enomoto
  4. Tenri could not hope to know how Kazuo's mind worked. Tenri knew how people like these criminals thought and in truth if she hadn't taken the path she had with her adoptive Mother by her side she may well have ended up like these poor deceased individuals. But Kazuo. Kazuo was not a man she could easily read. It was not like he was an open book like most she interacted with. He was the type of man who remained guarded which was no easy feat. The fact he felt a pang of regret for these people showed her he was not quite as open-minded about the world as she had originally thought. ''Betrayal isn't something that comes easily to people Kazuo. Sometimes the world with all its blight and bitterness sends people on a different path than the one they had originally thought to follow. They most likely did not see it as a betrayal. A fine example is the state of the Slums. While the Mizukage has started creating new ideologies for the Water Country to follow, he has not yet stopped to think about fixing things closer to home. Over the recent years, the Slums have become more plagued than it ever has been. The Mizukage has played his hand at closing down the Criminal Organizations that plagued this country and now rather than being open about their business front, they work in the shadows.'' the sigh that would escape the dame's plump lips would be heavy as her hand ruffled through her long golden locks. ''With that state of the slums no one can blame these people for following Taro, 50% of our Shinobi numbers are children who once lived in the slums or who were children affected in some way by its touch. These people likely chose the easy way out by reverting back to their roots thanks to sweet promises made by Taro himself.'' Tenri would finish before sighing once more. The blonde dame would gaze upon the picture in Kazuo's hand, a softness creasing the emotion on her face. Nariko Indeed looked happy and excited and while Tenri could not find it in her heart to say it, she looked healthy. Tenri's gaze would land on Kazuo's face, a look of compassion on her own mug ''Tell me Kazuo. When was the last time you visited the Slums? I may be a lot of things and I may not seem like the sentimental type but in my spare time, I like to visit the slums. I feed them and clothe them and while my actions are moral, they make no difference for these people. Employment is out of the question for them and most rarely live past a certain age which is why Taro's numbers are always increasing. Remember how I said I don't trust people simply because the Village tells me to? It is for this reason'' Tenri's hands would expand signaling the room before landing gently at her sides. ''Why should I do anything for a Village who does nothing to help those who really need it. The slums should not have remained in such disarray after all these years. '' with that Tenri would remain quiet. Truthfully she did not know how Kazuo would react to her words, so far their interaction had been rocky and while she normally had very little interest in what people thought of her, Kazuo's opinion mattered to her.
  5. Can I has my cookie now? :3 @Katsu LETS GET THE #SQUAD BACK TOGETHER
  6. TENRI TERUMI "WHAT GOOD IS BEAUTY IF YOU DON'T EVEN USE IT?" ➟ CURRENT MISSION: * ➟ wordcount: 000 / 000 | Tenri found that the concise walk with Junn had been considerably informative. At the very least he was not naive. Clearly, the young man was aware of the real threat Mizumura's Criminal Underground posed to the innocent men and woman of the Water Country and the fact he had been so open to trusting her of all people with the information regarding his own involvement had astounded the blonde-beast to no end. She could not say she trusted the young cub enough to divulge her own secrets yet but something about the boy made her feel like perhaps she could. Trust was not something she gave without thought and in turn Information. In their line of work, information was a dangerous weapon to those who knew how to utilize it and while their Village suggested they were comrades simply by being citizens of the same Country, that was not the way Tenri saw the world. Such ideologies had never sat well with the blonde dame. Why should she place her trust in people she barely knew? People who expected her loyal and obedience simply because of their status?. It had been a lesson taught to her in her past and the teachings had kept her alive this long, she saw no reason to change her views. At least not at this point in time. After listening to the boy a light smirk would span the blonde dame's lips. She liked him well enough and even though her character came off as hostile he still seemed unphased by her mannerisms, something that was a rarity when she interacted with others. Perhaps she could impart some of her past to the boy. ''The slums? I would not have pegged you for a child of the slums. I was raised there myself and while the times have changed the slums remain as they always have. A hunting ground of the weak and innocent preyed upon by the corrupt.'' the woman would say, an agitated tone to her voice. It was a sore subject for her to say the least. All her recent missions in the slums she had seen no improvement in the districts state. If anything they had worsened in recent years. ''You speak of the syndicate as if you've had previous involvement in their inner circle. Judging by your age I'd assume you were born into it? Perhaps your parents were somehow involved?'' Tenri would add smugly. She would not question the boy further regarding his parentage, it was not her business to pry. A chuckle would escape the woman's lips as she watched Junn cover their Ninja Bands ''Forgive me for being brash Cub, In truth, I don't work well with others and unless I can be sure the job will be done correctly, I'll normally force my hand. I mean no offense to your skills as a Shinobi, we are the same ranking. Not to mention it takes some considerable skill to survive the Slums'' the would say lightly tapping Junn upon the back. In the back of her mind, a motherly urge had taken its course, while their age differed very little Tenri could not help but feel a paternal protectiveness over the boy. She may have been young in body but her mind and soul were years ahead. The blonde dame would smirk as she followed Junn, she was aware he had no clue where they were headed but she couldn't bring herself to deflate his pride further by mentioning it allowed. Instead, she'd allowed him to determine that for himself before finally he allowed her to take the lead once more. ''You were headed in the correct general direction Cub, so fear not'' she'd say gently. Rising over a large mound of sand that stretched for miles Tenri would lead the pair toward a set of jagged rocks that sprouted from the sandy water's edge. The rocks held no real significance other than marking the way point toward their destination. They were Indeed getting close. ''I know my fair share of things regarding this country young Cub, I won't tell you any more than that for now. Survive the Night and I might be willing to impart a few of my secrets with you. Our pasts may be more closely connected than you realize'' the woman would smirk mockingly. There was truth to her words, Tenri could not help but feel they shared a common bond. The fact Junn had lived within the Slums and helped to concrete that fact. After walking another mile the sandy terrain would begin turning brown, the ground beneath their feet had turned to dirt. Just up ahead sat the entrance into Brawlers Cove, a large cave attached to a massive cliffside. A large wooden door convened at the entrance of the cave while two hulking men stood either side. While the cave itself was large, the region surrounding it looked abnormal for the Mizumura Coast as if Shinobi using Ninjutsu had crafted the area. Tenri knew there was truth to that fact, Brawlers Cove never remained in one place too long or risk being caught by Shinobi of Mizumura. Thus every few weeks the cave and its surroundings would be shifted to another location entirely in order for the establishment to remain secret. Tenri would halt and pull Junn to the side, he was right. The two needed to get to know one another a little before entering willingly into the Lions Den. ''So young Cub, what skills do you possess? I can assume as a fighter you have some skills and while age plays no part I want to be sure your head will be in the game. Entering the establishment is the easy part, it's how we want to proceed from there is where it gets complicated. There are a few ways we can go about taking out our targets. The first is I can enter us into the festivities and I can rig the matches so we face off against our targets in the first fight. The second is an assassination ploy.'' the woman would say, her fingers tapping her chin in thought. ''This is unlike me and I might regret this later but what do YOU want to do Cub?'' Tenri would add, a huff to her tone. It was true, Tenri had never been one to share the reigns with another but she still couldn't shake her motherly tendencies. ➟ OOC | Lol I gave up on WC a long time ago. You're doing great though ^-^!
  7. I want in! How many people are you thinking? Just a team of three?
  8. TENRI TERUMI "WHAT GOOD IS BEAUTY IF YOU DON'T EVEN USE IT?" ➟ CURRENT MISSION: * ➟ wordcount: 000 / 000 | Tenri watched the events that unfolded around her with keen interest, her crimson glazed eyes watched the scene with such precision that her focus seemed to catch the minor details. The first was Kazuo's complete and utter confusion of the situation that was indeed about to unfold, and his total disregard of greeting her had not gone unnoticed either. 'Poor Kazuo' the woman would think to herself, a sharp smirk spread across her face. The second was the interaction between the man Chao and the man-woman Reimei. It appeared they knew each other although the red-headed creature clearly feigned differently. The only question upon Tenri's mind was why? True to her nature Tenri decided the scene before her would require some manipulation on her part. While she had no real animosity toward this ''Reimei'' person other than the fact she had so casually bumped into Kazuo, she simply did not trust the woman. Anyone who felt the need to hide had to be a threat, especially when the woman felt the need to hide her gender of all things. The fact the woman had met Tenri's challenge head on only furthered the blonde woman's interest to continue her ploy ''Oh Chao is it? It's a pleasure to meet you, my tall friend. They call me Tenri. Tenri Terumi...'' the woman's tone would be both lustful and confident. Tenri's hand would land upon Chao's arm, it's caress lacking any form of subtlety before finally, her arm would link with the man's as if she and Chao were close on a personal level. The smirk upon the blonde woman's face would widen as her gaze landed upon the redhead once more ''Reimei is it? Pray, tell me little one, where does such a name originate? I've never heard a man or Woman... with such a... unique name.'' her words were sharp as if they wielded a blade of their own, their intent to harm the pride of this Reimei woman or at the very least bait her. Tenri's arms would remain wrapped around Chao's as a chuckle erupted from her thin parted lips, the woman's gaze upon Reimei's chest area. ''If I didn't know any better, I'd say that with your figure and... mannerisms you were no more than a tiny chested woman.'' her tone would be full of mock, the vibrations of laughter causing her breasts to bounce. ''Oh do forgive me for my outburst. Sometimes I forget my manners and say the first thing that pops into my head'' the woman would casually add as she'd begin inspecting her long nails. If her previous actions had not set Reimei off, this surely would have helped.
  9. TENRI TERUMI "WHAT GOOD IS BEAUTY IF YOU DON'T EVEN USE IT?" ➟ CURRENT MISSION: Mission 1. | Mission 2. ➟ wordcount: 000 / 000 ➟ REQ wordcount: 1700 | The sun had begun to set in the Land of Water, the rich hues of the color of the horizon reflected off the high peaks that formed The Shingetsu Gulf. The blended tones of gold, orange, and red bathed The hidden Water Village in its splendor signifying its sabbatical of their portion in the globe. Encased by its ray the blonde beauty known as Tenri Terumi stood at the entrance into Mizumura's Slum, her relaxed posture leaning against a broken-down shack, a building that apparently housed six children and an adult. Few people traipsed the streets, most consisting of beggars and the like looking for a spare coin or two to feed their hungry bellies. Tenri sat contemplating her reasoning behind her being in the slums, she rarely ventured this far from the main district of the Village as she hated the reminders the slums implanted in her mind regarding her past as a slave. Unfortunately, the current mission she'd been appointed to alongside two others called for her suck it up if she wanted to get paid. Impatiently the woman waited, curious as to the comrades she'd be attempting the mission with, her previous experience working in a team consisted solely of working alongside Kazuo, a man she had come to admire. The blonde beauties eyes would scour her surroundings, their crimson hues landing upon a small child trying to gnaw at an already half-eaten apple core. She pitied these people, they had not been as lucky as she to escape the slums. It was no wonder the youth of the district turned to criminal activity in order to survive the harshness of their world. Unfortunately, the infamous crime boss known as Taro stood at the forefront of such activities and while his methods were questionable, it was the only form of work these residents could attain. With a smile, the blonde dame approached the child ''Which hand sweetheart?'' she'd say to the child. At first, a flash of fear would cross the child's face before finally her posture relaxed and she pointed at Tenri's left hand. ''Let's see what you won'' she'd say open her hand dramaticly. Inside a one-hundred ryo note would be scrunched up for the child. It wasn't long before the fear the child held no longer existed as she acted like it was Christmas. ''Run along now child, be sure to keep that hidden alright?'' Tenri would say patting the child. What Tenri had done was no mere act of kindness, no. Most children in the slums survived one of two ways, by some form of support. Or through theft. That child would like be eating apple cores the following week but at-least for tonight she'd have a warm tummy. ➟ OOC: Alright gents, this thread will consist of TWO missions. The first being the observation of Taro for information regarding the recruitment meeting to happen later that day/night. What we do before/during is up for interpretations. To keep things fun I'd like to leave the second part up to you guys so if you want to enter the comp or simply take out the teenagers is up to you! Making this thread enjoyable for the three of us is the necessity here. @Shimo @Jace
  10. TENRI TERUMI "WHAT GOOD IS BEAUTY IF YOU DON'T EVEN USE IT?" ➟ CURRENT MISSION: * ➟ wordcount: 000 / 000 | Tenri had never been one for small talk, the only instance she'd even allowed it to interrupt a mission was when she'd been partnered alongside the dark-haired beast of a man named Kazuo. Oh, she liked him now but their original relationship had been unsteady and had quite closely border lined hatred. During their time she had displayed weakness, an error she would not soon repeat with this boy-cub. The crimson hues of her gaze would snake across the boy with uncertainty. He appeared younger than she and while she had no reason to doubt his skills, she had decided she'd call him Cub for the remainder of the mission. Tenri could not help but be appealed by the boys good looks and his hairline had been his most distracting feature. A smirk would cross the blondes plump lips as she focused upon his baby-face 'a boy like this would have fetched a beautiful price once he came of age. He was wise to choose this line of work. The life of a courtesan would have chewed this boy up and spat him back out' the golden woman would think to herself. Tenri's eyes would land on the boy's hand before she finally took it in her own and shook it in greeting ''It's a pleasure to meet you young Cub. I am Tenri. Tenri Terumi.'' she'd reply with a honeyed tone. A small chuckle would escape the woman's lips as the boy produced a small file, her hand would raise in a halting motion ''Never mind that cub, I'm already debriefed on the situation. We're here to take out two rogue bandits. Finding them will not be an issue. I know where they'd be'' the woman would stop mid-sentence to scan her watch ''at this time.'' she'd finish abruptly. With a sensual flick of her fingers, Tenri would signal the boy to follow as she lead the way onto the sandy beach before them ''Are you aware of Brawlers Cove young cub?'' Tenri would ask as they walked. While the boy was young of an age she was not sure if he was aware of the underground organizations that littered The Country of Water. Few did, but that was only through simple rumors. ''You see, here on Mizumura's Coast, there is a large cave hidden amongst the sand dunes. They call it the Brawlers Cove as those who frequent it attend for one simple reason. To fight.'' the woman would say casually as she stepped over a small crab that had crawled toward her ''Brawlers Cover was founded on the criminals foundations between different Mobs. It was a way for each group to sort out their differences without starting all our wars and to avoid unnecessary bloodshed. With Mizumura now in a new age, many of these organizations have been shut down and taken out thanks to the Mizukage and Shinobi alike.'' She'd add as she winked at Junn teasingly. ''Nowadays Brawlers Cove is no more than a simple fighters ring where criminals gather to both fight and gamble to pass the time. That my little cub is where our targets will be. Tonight is the night Brawlers Cover is usually overcrowded. If they're anywhere, it'd be there'' she'd finish. A smile would creep across the blonde dame's face as she finished, the things she had said were true but the only reason she knew of this due to her own involvement in the festivities. She had frequented the establishment from her youth and often participated in the fun. Of course, she was no fool, all traces of her Shinobi life had remained hidden which was why what she did next had to be done. Tenri would cut Junns Ninja headband from him and throw it into the sand below, soon followed by removing her own. The blonde woman would then pile sand over the top before her gaze would land upon Junn ''Sorry to say but we won't get in if were Shinobi. Once we reach the entrance just follow my lead. Once we finish the mission you can have your headband back but upon entry, you will be searched. They find this on you then were both in the shi*'' the blonde woman would say before continuing on. They still had a fair trek before they arrived at their destination which would give Junn a good amount of time to respond.
  11. TENRI TERUMI "WHAT GOOD IS BEAUTY IF YOU DON'T EVEN USE IT?" ➟ CURRENT MISSION: Mission 1. | Mission 2. ➟ wordcount: 000 / 000 ➟ REQ wordcount: 1700 | Mizumura Coast. The ever present scourge of the Water Country. Tenri had traversed the sandy beach lines on numerous occasion in the past, both for business and pleasure but as of late her presence within the region had become a rather common circumstance. She had grown to hate the salt-winded region, its reputation had become somewhat invalidating in the weeks that had passed since she was last there. It seemed every mission as of late required her to travel to the coast and deal with some form of criminal or another and the assignments had started to irritate the blonde woman. Mizumura was not that far secluded from the main Village, in fact, it was only divided by a small body of water and a wooden bridge. Tenri could not quite contemplate the reasoning behind why the Coast had become a popular tourist spot for the countries criminal inhabitants and quite frankly she did not care. As long as she earned her coin and got to kill a few people that were all that mattered. A heavy gust had picked up during her trek across the wooden bridge that connected Mizumura's Coast to the Main Village, it's caress would cause the blonde beauty's long locks of hair to dance wildly in the winds embrace. Ever the fashionista, on this day Tenri donned her usual attire that consisted of all shades of black, an attire that left very little to the imagination. With the gait of a Lioness, Tenri prowled toward her to be partner, another man she would judge based on his proficiency during their mission. She hated the weak and even more, she hated men. This man would have to earn her respect and that in itself was a mission all on its own. ''And whom might you be young cub?'' the amber-skinned woman would say, her neck slightly craned upward. For once she was not taller than her male companion, a rarity considering all the previous men she had worked alongside she'd managed to tower, especially given the added height her heels provided her.
  12. TENRI TERUMI "WHAT GOOD IS BEAUTY IF YOU DON'T EVEN USE IT?" ➟ CURRENT MISSION: Mission 1. | Mission 2. ➟ wordcount: 000 / 000 ➟ REQ wordcount: 1700 | The streets of the slums usually desolate now circulated with the bodies of people. Like sheep, they flocked to their shepherd, the man who would decide their fates. Tenri had accepted the current mission hours before which had given her ample time to devise a plan of infiltration and if need be an evacuation method. After organizing with other Mizu Shinobi and finalizing their plan Tenri had left to organize her own infiltration method. The solution had been simple. She knew these people, those trampled and oppressed, those who had been left to rot in the slums ❝Once upon a time I was one of them.❞ the woman would whisper to herself. Tenri and her Mother both had left behind their life in the Criminal Underground trading in their pleasure house for a simple life. It had been at Mother's requestion for retirement that the business had not persisted after the Mizukage's interference in their closure, a circumstance that still irritated the blonde. The seductive blonde had returned to the shoes of her former life. A life of jewels, courtesans, and business. Ahead of time, Tenri had sent two girls from the 'party' that flanked her, their duties to monitor the meeting place without notice ❝Madame Tenri, the girls we posted are ready to regroup. They say two guards are positioned at the head of a door down a 'seemingly' abandoned alleyway.❞ ❝Points of access?❞ ❝So far as they've reported just the one, My Lady. There have been countless amounts of people entering the facility all who seem to fit a common trait❞ the man Kensho would say, the admiration in his voice clear. The young blonde had entered the dark alley with Kensho in tow, as expected the man walked two steps behind the young blonde making his presence known only when she deemed necessary. In truth, the blonde Dame held a place in her heart for Kensho, a man loyal to both her and her Mother even after they were unable to pay for his services as their butler, his years of service dated back to her childhood. | The deeper they ventured into the slums the worse the living standards appeared till finally, they reached a dead end. Like flies, people lingered the street, all awaiting admittance into the 'secret' meeting place. Hundreds of eyes watched as Tenri accompanied by her entourage of harlots walked, their beauty outmatched by their Madame's. Tenri awarded onlookers scarcely a glance, their existence beneath her. Like cornered prey people moved from the line that had formed, creating space for Tenri and her company to move up the chain. The whispers that erupted were almost deafening. Many knew of Madame Terumi-Tenri's Mother-her Brothel once the most sought form of pleasure in Mizumura's darker districts. ❝Madame Terumi.. so nice of you to join us. I had heard your Mother had retired and cashed in for a life under the Kages control. Yet here stands her adopted mutt in her place❞ the nasal voice of a stocky bald man would say, an outburst of sniggers would follow suit. ❝Why if it isn't the self-proclaimed Merchant King and his society of parasitic leeches. From what I had heard you went bankrupt after the Kage shut down your little slavery scheme and now no one will work with you. Forgive me if I'm wrong but wasn't it due to your little antics with my Mother? Warming her bed came at a hefty cost from what I heard.❞ a stifled snort of her own would resound down the scanty alleyway causing the man to redden in anger, embarrassment?. ❝It would do you well to remember this King Neah, The Lion may think he's the King of the Jungle but the Lioness is the true monarch. It is she who outlives her husband when he dies from his pride and in his absence the Queen takes her rightful place, creating life, providing the seeds for the next generation, their King long forgot. During her reign, she protects that she holds precious without hesitation.❞. Pleased with belittling the tiny fat man Tenri would take her leave, brushing past the man and his posse, she had wasted enough time and attracted enough notice as it was. Upon approach, the guards stared at Tenri with intent, their eyes slithering across the opaque silk dress that donned her boisterous figure, it's fabric almost suffocating the lines of her busts and posterior. The assorted glimmer of gold decorated across her fingers, her wrist and her ears only cemented her beauty further. Without a word, Kensho reached to remove Tenri's jet-black fur jacket that laid upon her shoulders like a cape of midnight while the eyes of the seductive blonde remained upon the guards before her. Entranced by her beauty the alley remained still it's silence an irritation. ''Good evening gentleman I deem I don't have to explain why I am here yes?'' with a tone sharp as a blade Tenri's crimson gaze flicked over the faces of the men before her curtly, her uninterest in their presence plain. Repeating the actions of those before her Tenri would allow the men to search her, their hands hovering upon her groin as if in contemplation ❝Touch me there and you'll lose more than your hand dog❞ Tenri would respond her gaze like the flames of a magma. ❝The same goes for my Ladies. If you want the enjoyment of flesh you'll pay like all the other filth that frequent my business❞. Hostility and tension seemed to linger the air, it's touch almost suffocating. It's source Tenri Terumi. With hesitation, the guards moved from the door to let Tenri and her girls pass, hints of fear in the eyes of guards. Amateurs. Tenri and her working girls both had avoided the search. ''Thank you, gentleman. have a pleasant night.'' With that, the blonde beast made her entrance within. After making her way up the steps into the musty room Tenri would send her girls into the mass crowd of bodies while she and Kensho made their way to the center of the room. Soon the fun would begin and the lioness waited in earnest anticipation. ➟ OOC: Alright gents, this thread will consist of TWO missions. The first being the observation of Taro for information regarding the recruitment meeting. What we do before/during is up for interpretations. To keep things fun I'd like to leave the second part up to you guys! Making this thread enjoyable for the three of us is the necessity here ^-^
  13. Tenri had been startled by the sudden circumstance of the man at her back, she knew she should have known better but her mind has been so enwrapped by the fight that she had forgotten to be more cautious. It was a lesson she'd remember for next time. If Kazuo had not been with her who knows what would have happened, she was lucky the man had her back. With a subtle nod, the blonde Dame would acknowledge the man for his help for at the very least saving her from a severe injury. At his words, Tenri couldn't help but feel a beam of pride encompass her, in truth her fighting style differed from Kazuo's and it would take her sometime before her mind fully grasped the difference between the two but it was a good start. With a nob Tenri would now smile a genuine smile, her first of the night ''I had a good Teacher'' she'd respond gracefully. Pulling a small piece of fabric from the pocket of her jacket Tenri would begin cleaning her blade of blood, it's crimson touch beginning to crust upon her Wazikashi. She'd always been taught to take care of her tools which is why cleaning the weapon was important while she had the chance. Surveying the room the amber skinned woman eyes would land upon the unconscious subject in the corner of the room ''How lucky.. this is the very first person I've not killed immediately following a scuffle. Go ahead Kazuo, I have a few questions for our little friend here before he departs this world'' she'd say placing her blade back within the holster at her hip, an inch of lust to her words. Tied with rope to a wooden chair in the center of the room the blonde dame tipped a bucket of water upon Scarface causing the man to shock back into consciousness. Placing her fist into the palm of her opposite hand Tenri would crack her knuckles ''Scarface, so nice of you to take time out of your schedule to speak with me. I have a few questio-'' the woman's words would be cut short as the man would spit at Tenri, his saliva colored red with blood. *THUD* The connection of her fist with Scarfaces mouth would resound ''That is no way to treat a Lady of my stature Scarface. Now be a gentleman and answer my questions'' the blonde would say nonchalantly. Scarface would groan in pain before a nod would follow. Stepping closer Tenri would smile at the man, her crimson gaze snaking across the man ''Good lad. Now I want to know where Taro is and you're OH SO overjoyed to tell me right?'' the woman would say mockingly. ''We're only one of his many lackeys! I've never even seen Taro befor-'' *THUD* a second punch would echo, this time in the man's eye. ''PLEASE! I really don't know! We're only one of the many establishments in Water. I promise'' the man would groan from beneath his pain. Tenri would sigh ''At least tell me where I can find another of these little establishments. I know you have a communication network in place. Give me a location boy'' the woman would reply. Encased by fear the man would utter two three words ''The Frozen Tundra'' before Tenri would snap the man's neck. This was a new source of information. While small, she had still discovered another location for a possible future raid party. At the very least it was information the Village could use to their benefit. ''Well it seems we're finished here Kazuo. There is another in The Frozen Tundra but we'll save that for another mission. That kind of trek would require more preparation'' the woman would say as she turned her back to the now lifeless body of Scarface and approached her partner. ''What are you doing?.... Oh I see'' a chuckle would escape the woman's plump lips.
  14. Jutsu Name | Lava Release: Lava Globs {熔遁・溶岩グロブ ~ Yōgan: Yōgan gurobu} Jutsu Type | Offensive | Supplementary Ranking | C-Rank | B-Rank | A-Rank | S-Rank Element(s) | Yōgan - Lava Release Doton - Earth Release Katon - Fire Release Specialty(s) | Ninjutsu Energy Cost | C-Rank | 25CP B-Rank | 50CP A-Rank | 75CP S-Rank | 100CP Handsigns | C-Rank | Tiger | Ram | Snake B-Rank | Tiger | Ram | Snake | Ram A-Rank | Tiger | Ram | Snake | Ram | Boar S-Rank | Tiger | Ram | Snake | Ram | Boar | Tiger Range | C-Rank | 15m - C-Rank Speed B-Rank | 20m - B-Rank Speed A-Rank | 25m - A-Rank Speed S-Rank | 30m - S-Rank Speed Duration | 1 Post | Upon the second Post Lava is hardened into volcanic rock. Description | A simple technique that utilizes Yogan - Lava Release, upon completion of the required hand-seals the user discharges balls of Lava from their mouth toward their intended target. At C-Rank two globs (Tennis Ball) are produced and upon contact can cause C-Rank Damage of first degree burns. At B-Rank two globs (Baseball) are produced and causes B-Rank second degree burns. A-Rank three globs (Bowling Ball) are produced and can cause A-Rank Second degree burns. Finally, at S-Rank four globs (Basketball) are produced and can cause third degree burns upon contact. Other Effects | Due to their hardened state of volcanic rock when cooled users can use this technique to their advantage E.g to block doors. The shape of the globs are not limited to balls, however, their size remains the same regardless. Requirements | Yōgan - Lava Release Status | Open
  15. Jutsu Name | Lava Release: Vulcan Terrain Merge (溶遁・バルカン地形マージ ~ Yōgan: Barukan Chikei Māji) Jutsu Type | Offensive | Supplementary Ranking | C-Rank Element(s) | Yōgan - Lava Release Doton - Earth Release Katon - Fire Release Specialty(s) | Ninjutsu Energy Cost | C-Rank | 15 Initial | 5 upkeep Handsigns | C-Rank | Tiger | Ram | Rat Range | Self Duration | 3 Posts Description | A technique used purely for utility, this jutsu allows the user to travel through earth and lava (only through the users jutsu or the environments). This technique is executed by the user concentrating a thick layer of chakra widespread across their body, the user then allows 'the chakra to breathe' by vibrating their chakra through advanced chakra control. The user then transmutes the chakra into Yōgan used to react to the lava/earth they come in contact with and thus allows the user to pass through the lava/earth. As this jutsu is quite passive, the user is only capable of passing through the terrain that was pre-existent or their own doton/yogan techniques, thus disallowing the user from passing through enemy jutsu that are earth/lava. Other Effects | * Requirements | Yōgan - Lava Release Status | Open
  16. With her view of her partner, the blonde woman watched as Kazuo took out the other man with ease, a simple kunai to the heart ending the man in an instant. Even while he killed, he did so in a manner that caused no pain, no suffering to his enemies. Tenri was not yet capable of such feats, the malicious way she fought was part of who she was, even if her methods were frowned upon. The events that followed the deaths of the door guards brushed by in a blur and before she could even recall what had transpired she found herself hot on the tail of the dark haired male as they avoided the eventual blast that shook the earth at her feet. The explosion had been beautiful and the blonde woman had watched its beauty with envy, the rupture sent splinters of wood cascading like a shallow mist of rain. The woman had held her breath as she watched the events unfold, the blonde man who had answered the door and to his dismay had realized too little too late what was happening 'Poor sod'. Tenri had to admit, Kazuo was competent in battle and while she knew she had misjudged him earlier, there was more she wanted to see. Her crimson gaze flicked upon the man once more curious as to who exactly he was. ''Interesting..'' the woman would murmur to herself briefly. After recovering her composure the golden beauty equipped for her infiltration into the building, the doorway now no longer existent due to Kazuo's paper-bomb. There was more fun to be had and there was no way she would let Kazuo take all the glory. The thrill of battle shook the woman to her core, the influences of adrenaline pumped through her veins as her legs moved without a second thought. Once inside the sounds of metal upon metal clashed as Tenri's blade was met with another, a piercing sound would grate as sparks lit up the small room. A man who stood three inches shorter than the blonde dame had converged Tenri's Wakizashi with his own weapon, a longer version of her own blade. What the man lacked in height he made up for in strength which caused a grunt to escape Tenri's light lips. The man's face remained contorted with his struggle against Tenri's own force granting the blonde woman the chance to quickly survey the room. The man she remained locked in a force of power with had short cropped dark hair that clung to his face and beady eyes. A scar snaked its way down his left cheek where it met his lower lip. To her left, the woman from earlier Nariko clutched a Kunai in her hand in preparation to flank Tenri while she struggled against her own opponent. ''Wait your turn mongrel'' the blonde would growl to the woman as she pivoted her body and lifted her left leg sending her foot into the chest of Scarface. With the amount of force, produced behind her kick the tiny man was sent flying across the room with ease where he landed in a heap upon a broken wooden beam unconscious. A small trail of blood trickled from a tiny cut on the woman's arm where Nariko had barely knicked her, its trail leaked onto her black bikini-like top ''Oh.. you cut me. This just happens to be my favorite shirt and you got blood over it..'' the woman would say calmly. With a corrupted smile, Tenri would move to intervene Nariko, her clenched fist would collide first with the woman's face while her sword hand would follow, it's arc in line with the woman's abdomen. With the flick of her wrist, the maneuver would cut Nariko across her stomach where a thin red line would appear through her shirt. Followed by this motion Tenri would kick the woman's feet out from under her causing the woman to land upon her back. While winded Tenri would plant the blade of her sword into the woman's chest in order to stop her heart, a move she had seen her partner utilize moments earlier. Life slowly left the woman's eyes as she groaned in pain ''Die quickly child and let this be the end of it'' the woman would say in a hushed tone. In fairness, Nariko had been slightly under the influence of alcohol still so it had been easier to beat the woman. That perhaps had been her biggest mistake. During her fight, Tenri had missed the signs of a third member within the room, while she aware of the unconscious man in the corner of the room, a third had cleverly hidden and made his way toward the blonde woman ready to strike...
  17. I agree as well! Isn't that a rarity. As long as each Village is balanced enough it should be fine. Perhaps restricting this to preapproved ACTIVE Genin that way people can't just make alts to nab the new ranks. Just my opinion/suggestion on the matter :3
  18. @Kiyoko No worries hun, this issue has been resolved Thanks to Soul and our new Chatbox mods! Everything is much better now <3
  19. TENRI TERUMI "WHAT GOOD IS BEAUTY IF YOU DON'T EVEN USE IT?" ➟ CURRENT MISSION: * ➟ wordcount: 000 / 000 | The world appeared as if Father time's touch plagued the woman's vision, the events unfolding before her slowed to her whims. Tenri was not the jealous type. No, she just had a the pride of a lion and was territorial with people she both knew and cared for. Kazuo was such a man, she had briefly bonded with him during a prior mission and there was no way in hell she was going to let some bimbo dressed like a man-child come into her vicinity and seduce him with her poor excuse of an appearance. While her feelings for the man weren't deep, she still saw him as a friend, a term she rarely used for people unless they earned it. The blonde dame studied closely as her fingernails clicked upon the table she sat at. Something seemed off about this redheaded person yet Tenri could not quite place her finger upon it. Without a second thought the blonde Dame left her drink and made her way toward Kazuo and the... stranger. If she was going to determine anything, she'd need a closer look and what better way to interrupt the festivities than to join the fray. Each step the woman took, the heels of her stiletto boots clicked at her feet, it's echo audible over the roar of life that encased the festive aisle of stalls. The sway of her hips moved in time with her steps, her gait both seductive and boastful in nature. In the time it had taken her to leave her post at the bar another male had engaged the the two, a man with both liquor and cotton candy in hand. Tenri wasn't aware of the nature of the man yet even so, she did not care, her target was the redheaded man who had unexpectedly gathered two men at his sides. ''Greetings Gentleman, a lovely evening for a nightly stroll is it not?'' the woman would say to the group before her. ''and you Kazuo, it is good to see you again, I hope you have fared well since we last spoke?'' she'd add, her tone a mix of sexual tension and sincerity. Tenri would barely allow a glance for the red head, her crimson gaze barely gracing him. Until from the corner of her eye she noticed what was off about this person. Her gaze landed gracefully upon the redheaded specimen, her eyes lingering upon his facial structure, then to the shape of his lips. A smirk would cross the woman's lips as her hands landed sensually upon her hips. Oh this red headed fiend was no man, he was in fact a she. No one could fool a woman who had spent her entire life beneath the graces of a Brothel owner, being able to determine a man or woman's worth in beauty for future coin was part of the duty, and this woman had the face of no man, her jawline was much too feminine, her cheeks too plush and her lips too plump. She had done a fine job hiding her breasts 'as if that had even been a challenge' the woman would think to herself. ''And who might you be... sir?'' the sarcasm that laced her voice evident.
  20. Tenri had succumbed to the time that had passed, the world around her had been no more than a blur. It was as if the duo, Tenri and Kazuo had been within their own pocket of space that the outside world could not penetrate and there they had come within reach of a mutual understanding. The illusion had not lasted long though, the arrival of their mark, Nariko shattering the veil that encased the two. Of course, they were still on a mission, an aspect the blonde dame had forgotten about almost entirely. It was a welcoming thought knowing this man had allowed her mind to drift enough to totally disregard the blade that normally called for blood. The blonde dame would follow her partner without another word, perhaps their conversation would resume later, perhaps not. Regardless Tenri knew there were more important matters at hand and taking out the men and woman that resided within the large cabin in the woods took priority. Following Kazuo's line of though Tenri would nod at her partner ''Now'' she'd murmur, the word audible only to Kazuo. Like the leap of a Lioness, Tenri would first partially unsheathe the pommel of her Wakizashi sending it directly into the hulking man's groin. In the surprise of his pain, the man would tilt forward hunched over like an elderly woman. A manicured hand would clasp over the man's mouth in order to stifle his cry of both pain and surprise at the sudden assault as Tenri maneuvered herself behind the brute. With this position, Tenri would completely unsheath her blade with her free hand and place it against the man's naked neckline. Without a second thought, Tenri would make a clean slice across the man's throat his blood coating the blonde dames blade and the grass-like ground at their feet. Taking the majority of the man's weight Tenri would slowly lower the man's gurgling body to the ground with the lightest of thuds as she looked over to her partner dealing with the second door guard.
  21. TENRI TERUMI "WHAT GOOD IS BEAUTY IF YOU DON'T EVEN USE IT?" ➟ CURRENT MISSION: * ➟ wordcount: 000 / 000 The stage had been set with twilights embrace, her seductive influence cast the Village of Water in a void of unending darkness. While gloom plagued the streets of Mizumura, a vibrant light broke the barriers between night and day, its source a Festival located within the Village's Public Park. | A woman seductive in nature traversed the rows of stalls that situated themselves in the majestic expanse, their owners keen to earn coin with the happiness they brought their patrons. The stalls that lingered the festival were assorted both in appearance and in nature, each endeavoring a variety of interests depending on the individual who sought their wares. The woman, Tenri Terumi prowled the carnival without much thought, she had only agreed to the revelries in order to reward the working girls she held in her care, the part they had played the night of the chaoticness that was The Rally in the back of her mind. Shadowed by her man-servant the seductive woman would enter the fray of joy, her gait slow and relaxed ''Kensho how many times must I apologize for going off on my own? It was Important I trailed the red-haired woman. You of all people should understand my reasons'' she'd say mockingly to the man who crowded her. ''Believe me, My Lady, I'm fully aware of why you abandoned the girls and I but must you have done it so rashly? I worry for your safety enough as it is, your total disregard for your own well-being unsettles me..'' the man would reply, his bottom lip dropped in an unhappy manner. Tenri's gaze would fall upon the man, snaking over the black and red suit he adorned that matched her own till finally landing gracefully upon his face, his thick glasses fogged by his breath. ''Enough with the sulking Kensho... Nothing drastic happened and all of us here, unharmed. Must you make everything such a big deal? Enjoy the festivities while you have the chance to... and YES, that is an order'' she'd say sending him on his way with a flick of her hand. Unfortunately, Tenri knew Kensho well and most likely he'd join ranks with her working-girls in order to look after them. Paternal as always... the woman would sigh to herself. While she hadn't necessarily planned to enjoy the festivities herself, Tenri saw the opportunity to drink away her grievances, her annoyance at losing the woman who's hair appeared flaked in burning embers heavy on her mind and clearly displayed on her face for all to see. Seated elegantly at a beverage stall the blonde seductress downed a glass of wine as she contemplated her next course of action. She was in no mood to socialize with Kensho and his incessant over-protective nature. He held a place close to her heart but even so, his constant nagging drove her up a wall. From her position, the blonde dame would notice Kazuo from the corner of her eye, his dark-hair and tall figure coincidentally running into another. ''Oh....'' the blonde beast would say through gritted teeth.
  22. In all her years - as short as they were, Tenri had never met a man who's ideals so closely aligned to her own, of course, there was Kensho but Kensho agreed with all her actions; regardless of their intent ''You speak of pain like you are familiar with its embrace, so then tell me... what divides the difference between Justice and Vengence? To me, they are one and the same'' the woman would say, her tone soft. It was not that she saw her pain as a crutch to lean on. No. She believed her pain was what made her strong, for she had thwarted the attempts of countless people trying to conquer her and from those attempts, she had been reborn. Reborn as a woman who took care of her own. Who took care of herself above all else. ''The fact is Kazuo, I have already failed. The men responsible for my pain still plague the world to this day. Their corruption still festers in this world and even now there is nothing I could do to stop it and I'm not sure I'd want to. They have a lot to answer for but deep-down I thank them. They helped me become who I am Today, they sent me on my way to a Woman who I now call Mother. Should I feel anything other grateful for that? They will die by my hands eventually but it isn't what I seek'' the woman would add. ''A life of vengeance has never been my goal in life, the life I lived I left behind a long time ago. The only solace I seek is that of my pa-'' Tenri would not finish her sentence for she wasn't sure why she or how she had even opened up so willing to this man. Very few knew of the mysterious parents that had abandoned her in Flame, yet that bit of info had almost escaped her lips to a man she barely knew. ''As for Taro, the world would sleep better knowing his influence no longer plagued this Village yet you forget that once you rid evil another always takes its place. Taro is only the foundation of that evil that coexists in this world. If you seek to rid the world of corruptio-'' again her sentence would briefly end. She didn't like the topic anymore. Here Kazuo stood making her doubt herself, her life choices, her way of life. No man had ever attempted the feat and yet here was a man chiseled by his own pain and suffering still able to see a silver lining at the end of the tunnel. It had been enough to earn her respect though she would never admit it.