Amegakure
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Chunin | Medical Nin
Demon of the Moon | Uchiha Devil Child
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Post by Amaya Uchiha on Jun 12, 2013 3:19:58 GMT -5
Shes a Monster, Shes a Monster oh shes -
Amaya had been traveling all over completing a mission that Kenjiro as the Amekage had given her. To Kill her fellow Medic-Nin Chunin who was trying to run away to The Konohagakure. Amaya had done a clean job at disposing of the boys body, as she held on to the head band of her village with blood on it. The only thing left. Amaya tied it on her her pouch as she stretched. This was going to be a pain though she allowed him to run this far why not let it go on a bit longer before she would stab the life out of the poor man. It was not her job to hunt ninja down, but as a medical ninja with assassination skills, and her father as the Amekage she was put on these against her will. She could never say no to Kenjiro. He had made her chase him all the way out here. It made her go Cray Cray and stab the life out of his body. Ama then began to lick the blood off her hands, his blood it tasted good to her, she loved the blood she loved seeing it, bring it out, and tasting or eating it. It was one of the reasons why Kenjiro liked her so much. She was an Uchiha yes, her eyes were naturally Red by birth though her hair was white at the top as it faded down into a dark pink. She was a unique woman. Six years of living with the man, who was the Nuke-Nin leader and the Kage of the Amegakure also known as the unknown land. She was raised there. Amaya has no memories up until meeting Kenjiro, she was ten when he found her, she did not even have a name. She was given the name Amaya for her Beauty though she was also known as the Demon of the Moon by Her village mates and other Villages. Amaya chuckled as she smiled a evil looking smile. " Hehe.. Blood-dly the man I killed screamed for help only for it not to be found- Too bad.. he was too much fun to chase around, with you body gone what can you do? So guess what You loose~." She sang to her self happily before she had her hands completely clean of blood. Amaya then turned as she heard someone approaching and sighed she would have to explain why she was in the Konohonagakure as a Amegakure ninja. She then took out one of her senbon as she cut into her left for arm before licking the blood. She wanted to get home and eat badly.
There must be something wrong with me
Tag: Tsula Matsumoto
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Konohagakure
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Chunin | Academy Teacher
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Post by Tsula Matsumoto on Jun 12, 2013 4:34:56 GMT -5
after a long mission, Tsula was returning to Konohagakure. the sun was high in the sky, raising the temperature to an outrageous height, and there was to wind to aid those in the heat. her hair was held up in a high bun while her kimono was pulled down to her waist, revealing the fishnet suit she wore beneath it. there was no mistaking. "it's hot as hell.", she groaned as she drug herself further. she was never going to get accustomed to the constantly changing weather. it's cold one day and hot the next.
deciding that it'd be best to take a break, she roamed off the trail that she'd be traveling on and began a search for shade or a form of water. she heard a faint voice as she entered the area surrounding the trail and came to a stop, attempting to find the direction it was coming from. sadly, the voice came to a stop as she did. this sparked her curiosity but dwelling on it would only waste time. if it was someone that was looking for a fight, they would've already approached her. "well, whoever it was, they're gone now."
with a shrug of her shoulders, she continued. the voice she heard was still ringing in her ears. 'hehe. bloodly the man i killed, screamed for help, only for it not to be found. too bad. he was too much fun to chase around. with your body gone, what can you do? so guess what? you lose.' it sounded like a girl, a young girl to be exact. did she kill someone? how old is she? if she did kill someone, who and why? as her thoughts multiplied, she paid no attention to where she was going and tripped on a stump, falling through a bush.
she quickly caught herself and sucked her teeth, ashamed of what just happened. "what kind of kunoichi does that?" rising to her feet again, her eyes locked onto a pool of blood and followed it, it leading to the person who she assumed the voice belonged to. said person had senbon lodged into her arm and her mouth covered in blood, which confused Tsula to a point. raising a brow, she stood up and stared at the pink-haired teen. her position was awkward. she didn't know whether to ask her if she was alright or just walk away.
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Amegakure
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Chunin | Medical Nin
Demon of the Moon | Uchiha Devil Child
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Post by Amaya Uchiha on Jun 13, 2013 2:23:03 GMT -5
Amaya sighed as she then heard a noise looking towards it as she saw a woman before pulling the senbon before licking the blood off it as she raised her eye brows at the woman befopre licking her arm clean of the blood then letting it bleed again. " Can I help you? I was here for this man.. I will head back to the Amegakure.. " she said before she pulled out a disposal kit as she kicked the man on the ground she had just killed before beinding down as she tore him apart with ease getting rid of everything before smirking as she looked back at the woman laughing a bit cynically.
" I am the Amekage's daughter.. And you would do well to let me pass into your village for the night or I might just kill you as well." she said bodily as she picked up the headband from the ground that she left intact before tying it to her belt and cracking her neck lightly. Ama then licked her arm clean of blood once more before tying a bandage around it, She would heal it soon. Besides, the girl was hungry.
She then giggled as she watched her with her red eyes, there was not Sharingan showing, her eyes were naturally just red, and missing the tomoes was a hint to that. She was a Uchiha, Amaya was also Kenjiro's daughter, a Nuke-nin leader and a Killer at his grasp. " I am starving so If you excuse me.. I will have someone come for his bones and clothes later.." she said lowly having no respect for who she had killed.
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