Elias
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 |  Subject: The Prodigal Student Has Returned!  30th March 2018, 4:37 pm | |
| - Gorotsuki wrote:
- Reiver loosened his shirt to reveal the curse mark, it was a start for the foundation of him remaining hidden. "It isn't their fight, it is either mine or that of my students, and knowing my students they would more than likely be gathering as much Intel on the target while keeping busy and getting stronger. As for Crystal and the kid, nothing just go on as if you don't know I'm alive. No need to get anyone worked up. Reiver finished off his food and drink before speaking again. "The knowledge of me being alive must remain between us, and when I reveal myself you must remain as if you didn't know and be surprised I'm alive. Reiver was unsure as to why there was a need to see the curse mark but just entertained the boy anyways. Soon after he paid his bill before turning toward Armen " You're a man in a high position, so try to speak like you do in here outside as well, sounds so much more pleasant to the ears. Also as for the information I need you to gather for me are that of Crystal and my child, my students and the current standing of everything between the current nations.
Armenezra had just left the hospital where Himiko laid recovering. He was grateful and very fortunate that no one had any permanent deaths during their bout with the five tails. It was passed time that he heads back to Bachiatari, he's been gone for too long and he needed to get his head checked before the effects worsen. He was about ready to leave but before he could there was something that he needed to do. He needed to see his gorgeous sensei and her kid. Crystal has meant so much to Armen and his upbringing ;she took him and his brother on as students. If it hadn't been for her, Armen would've still been a vagabond that robbed, cheated and jumped people off the streets for food and money. Armen views her as the woman who gave him purpose and saved him twice from the person he would've become. FlashBack: - Spoiler:
- Armenezra wrote:
- Rain drops dripping in the dead of night, and all that resonates in Armen's mind is what he left behind in Hakagakure. The village held up to it's reputation as the land of graves. What he experienced in a few months of being there was more than he did in his entire life of being in dipugakure. Who were those people that he encountered in the wild. Armen's eyes grow cold and jaded from the thought that he will never know who most of them are. His fears had gotten the best of him over there. With a place like the land of graves how could it not, from the moment he arrived it was all about surviving. Meeting the Zinogre on his first hunt, and nearly becoming prey to such a terrifying creature. Then the group of jonin level enemies, and then followed by another, and another. These encounters brought out the worst in Armen, and fed his fear of being a victim. It fed his fear of what happened in the caves. Armen's trauma was never properly dealt with. Armen was given a second chance when Jazz made arms for him, but the trauma has not subsided, it was merely suppressed by the exams and the constant kill or be killed situations he was placed in. Now here in the silence, Armen stands there with his back facing an open window staring down on two lifeless bodies of a Nova and a Zireh. As he stares, his mind goes into a dark place unaware of anyone who maybe watching.
- Aurielle wrote:
- "Sigh, it's sort of bittersweet. You guys are growing up and becoming stronger but at the same time are being exposed to the harsh reality that is the shinobi world. Filled with Rouge Ninja, the Shogunate and worse the Knights of Pandora." she said looking down and placing her hand on her belly and frowning briefly before regaining her countenance. [color:45c8=99ffcc]"Still I've found in my line of work people tend to live longer when they have something to protect so, if it's not a problem I have a favor to ask you two. Well you three but since your brother isn't here I suppose you can pass him along this message." she would shift and look at the two of them with sad eyes as she could remember back when they were still cute and uncute genin fresh out of the academy.
"First Himiko, in the future when the little one is grown up if possible could you look after him? I don't know whether you'll be a Sannin or even higher than that by then but still, I'd appreciate it." she said before turning to Armenezra and pausing a bit before speaking. "The father of my child was killed, you may know him as Reiver Ogura, yes the very same one who killed a fellow Council member for peace against the Shogunate. Unfortunately it came to bite him in the ass as I knew it would... Still I don't want his dream of peace between nations to fall apart so if you could head to the Bachiatari and fill his place. Not only will it get you away from the politics of this place but I think what you need is space to find yourself once more. I was going to ask your brother the same, if only to make his own mark elsewhere But I think it would be good for the two of you.
Armen stood tall at her door nervous as to what to say to her after two years. He'd check his breath and but his game face on to show her that he was ok. Although his headache was getting worse it was important to him that Crystal doesn't see him as just a cry for help, or someone that she had to constantly fix. He knocks on the door hoping she'd be home, and that she'd even remember his face. | |
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