Naruto Saigen Roleplay

<t>Hoten held his swords up as Aimi came at him. He knew she was mad; he didn’t blame her or expect any other kind of emotion. However he would have preferred if she wasn’t holding a dangerous weapon while enraged. <br/> <br/> He dodged, taking diagonal steps back. That was the problem with this bat...

<r>Hoten heard Aimi respond and the genma quickly catch onto what was happening. He heard the creature’s explanation had to force himself to quiet his own mind while it was all happening. He just stood there dumbly as the girl in front of him looked at him incrediously. He lowered his gaze. His chee...

<r>Hoten had a coy grin across his face as his adrenaline was starting to pump. He had forgotten that he was fighting his beloved fiancée for the briefest of moments and thought he was fighting a real enemy. She had proven she could be more than dangerous enough as a foe once to him. It was putting ...

<t>Sensing something amiss Hoten decided there was no better counter measure then a newer jutsu he hadn’t the time to master yet. Sure he had the basic one down but he figured this one would be infinitely more valuable once he learned to use it freely. It would be most effective in battling with Aim...

<r>Hoten watched as his first arrow shattered on impact and his second narrowly missed Aimi. He nearly had a heart attack at the thought of Aimi being hurt by one of his arrows. It was the most unpleasant part of training against her. He really dreaded actual injury on her part, despite the healing ...

<r>Hoten watched as she walked in front of the house and stood at the opposite end of him. They weren’t too far. Far enough that Hoten wouldn’t have to engage in close combat with her. He considered normal taijutsu sparing but decided against it. He wasn’t that great in taijutsu to begin with and fr...

<t>He had made sure all of their things were inside and carefully stored away as Aimi left to frolic in the grass. He silently shook his head with a smirk on his face. He could see her if he looked out the window. She was just rolling around in the grass. Someone would swear this girl had never felt...

<t>He ran his fingers through her hair gently. She was releasing her thought to him; he was more than willing to bear them. She wasn’t a burden on him. He always had a knack for being entirely too emotional and not being able to keep it within himself. That gave him a good threshold. Hoten did earne...

<t>Hoten’s arm wrapped around her body as he drew body heat from her. Despite the name ‘summer’ it was still cold in Iwa, much less up on a cliff like this. He was glad to be feeling the heat off of her skin after a year apart. It soothed him. Made him feel so comfortable that he didn’t even have th...

<t>Hoten held her close to him, letting her lean onto his chest. There was no doubt that this was hard for her. He had expected it to be. He didn’t expect her to be so controlled though. He wasn’t sure if she was just that prepared or if she was merely holding it in. there was the possibility she wa...

<t>Hoten stood amongst the crowd. To his left and right were people related to the departed somehow. Teachers, comrades, friends, family, superiors. Some of them had sad faces that were dotted with tears. Others stoic and unaffected. Whether these people were acting sad or hardened didn’t matter to ...

<t>“Well it wasn’t easy there were stringent meditation sessions for hours and I had to-“<br/> <br/> He began to speak but was shocked as she suddenly leaned over the table. She stole his lips mid-sentence. They were in the middle of his mother’s restaurant. The building was filled with Iwa’s most i...

<r>Hoten looked at the creature speaking to him behind the cage. He listened to what it had to say. He smiled now. The spirit beast mentioned duty. It wasn’t funny, it made him genuinely happy to hear that from the beast. He started to understand what sort of creature it was. All spirits were sentie...

<t>To say that he wasn’t at least a bit nervous would be a blatant lie. The fact still remained that this was one of the chakra beasts. The greatest spirits in existence. Just because he had a few jutsu that could subdue a rampant Aimi didn’t mean he stood any chance against the genma in its purest ...

<t>Hoten took a deep breathe. Technically this jutsu was only theoretical. He only learned the basics of its mechanics and hadn’t actually used it before. It was too complex and he was in a hurry. To say it was a part of his arsenal was too emboldened a statement. Still it should work if he did it r...

<t>“I can’t help but think it’s more like intrigue in a sideshow oddity.” Hoten commented while looking behind him again. He didn’t want a repeat of the recognition. Not so long as people were calling him things like a half horse. He had brought that upon himself by making such a ridiculous sculptur...

<t>Hoten listened. He was glad to hear all of that but it wasn’t what he was going to ask about. Hoten was never concerned with facts. His only interest was knowing how the people around him were feeling. He had an empathetic nature that was only enhance by an acute intuition. He didn’t want a repor...

<t>She was right; he had grown a few inches within the year. He probably was one of the tallest in his clan; perhaps his father’s genetics did give him something. He had even grown a little bulk, it was just enough that he had visible muscles now. His body was maturing better than he had actually ex...

<r>Hoten’s body physically shuttered at the news as a chill raised goosebumps on his skin. He had known. His grandfather had received word days after it happened. Even coming from his grandfather’s indifferent eyes he knew that it would be a great blow to the village and an even greater blow to Aimi...

<r>It had been a turbulent couple of hours. After Aimi passed out in the middle of the field officials demanded that she be relinquished to them. Hoten was usually more than respectful to his superiors but it took a while to coax him into handing her over. He had almost wished she would wake up in h...

<r>Hoten’s hand clenched into a fist and the chain responded by wrapping around Aimi tightly. They were spiritual binding chains that were only able to work against chakra beings like the genma. Specifically suited to fight against the genma. It was Hoten’s ace in the hole and the style that he had ...

<r>Hoten was losing his grip on the fight. IHe knew that his jutsu had side effects. Every jutsu had its weaknesses but this was literally the worse time to be suffering. He couldn’t afford to cancel out the technique and definitely couldn’t afford to let it hinder him. The centaur and stag could on...

<r>It wasn’t hard to tell what sort of tactics this demon wearing the girl’s skin was trying to employ. Hoten’s one chance in this battle was to remain calm and careful. A single misstep would mean that the genma would win and everything both he and Aimi fought for would be gone. This fragile limbo ...

<r>Hoten’s eyes were off the genma but he wasn’t even the least bit off guard. He kept aware of her by the hawk which circled the field overhead. All it took was a closed eye and he would have the positions of not only Aimi and himself but all of the ninja around him. He wasn’t going to go down easi...

<t>“FIGHT IT!” Hoten called out as he finally reached the scene. Explosions ran across the battle field. <br/> <br/> The Shoshiki had been let through the gates with surprising speed, perhaps there was an allowance made for him. Either way he wasted no time as he had his glass horse run through the ...

<t>Hoten sat on the lead horse, they had cantered a few miles at a pretty good pace. With the time that passed Hoten supposed that his [hawk] had gotten to the village by then. He had sent a bird – a glass bird – to the village while recharging the horses’ chakra. The bird had a message inscribed on...

<t>Hoten tended to the horses. A team of glass horses sculpted by both him and his grandfather to carry them from the Earth Temple and back to their home in Iwagakure. It had been a year. A full year since he left the village. He had left with his uncle to save his horse’s life to only be forced to ...

<r>Hoten now had a mission he had to do. Unless he was able to find the seal of initial dominion and use it then the entire earth temple would be terrorized by the spirit inhabiting Souhei’s body. He bolted from the scene unfolding as half a dozon monks and Hoten’s grandfather squared off against th...

<r>Hoten awoke the next day to a sudden clattering noise. Then an explosion. Screams and panic filled his ears as he quickly tried to get to his feet. His scrambled around lamely as he tried to get his bearings. His grandfather’s face in the same dark room was the only thing he saw. The room was emp...

<r>Hoten stood in the middle of the night in his grandfather's quarters. The old man had received word from iwa via a falcon message. The fastest method available to the two who were hundreds of miles away from iwagakure at the moment. Hoten listened to Getsuyan intently. Once the old man was finish...

<t>The fox struggled desperately as the tag was placed on it. It knew what an explosion from one of these paper bombs could do and was frankly terrified. It stared in disbelief as this wasn't supposed to happen. It was the clever and tricky fox spirit who had evaded capture for weeks now. Even its m...

<r>Kamizuru couldn't hold it in, he began to laugh rather whole heartedly at Akio's question. Truly this godling would make a worthy possession one day. The god king was right in his instincts to allow Akio to grow with only minimum interference. He would learn well. <br/> <br/> The golden king of a...

<t>The fox spirit was terrified out of his mind. It kept running its fastest, not bothering to look behind it. The spirit noticed its old bridge over the horizon and made a made dash towards it. It had a hiding place there. Not even ninja could detect it, the fox was sure of that. All it needed was ...

The golden week.

<r>The god king believed he said everything that he needed to. He was done with her and done with this day. He wouldn't have stopped her if she wanted to go. <br/> <br/> He looked at his golden bottle filled with wine. He swished the dark liquid around its container before recorking it. And putting ...

<r>"<COLOR color="#fe0"><s>[color=#fe0]</s>Have no worries, godling, these people are not here to lend aid, nor is there going to be any hiding.<e>[/color]</e></COLOR>"<br/> <br/> Kamizuru put his arm around Akio's shoulder, leading him to the side. There was enough people in the stadium now that th...

<t>The fox smiled down at the obviously aggitated young ninja. It may be a little malicious to say so but the fox found joy in the misery of humans. It would remember to admit that later. For now he had a genin that seemed intent on getting frisky. The fox smile grew wider. To think the boy would ha...

<r>Kamizuru stood in front of her, watching as she spoke and struggled against her bonds. A mixture of curious interest and simmering irritation was mixing within him. While he had very much expected this - nearly every word - it didn't mean his emotions were could not be stirred. It seemed while he...

<r>Kisuke simply stared at this scoundrel through squinted eyes. The assassin was no better judge of character than the next person, in fact he himself wasn't the best character in the least. It was difficult for Kisuke to try to gauge this man's honesty or try to even imagine the worst case sceneri...

<t>This was good, the fox had missed this. Since coming to its new spot it had to step up its game to be respected and gain the proper reaction from those humans. It was sure even other spirits had to have heard of it by now. It seemed its old spot at the bridge had made it complacent. Lazy and rela...