Streets of Kiri Jan 20, 2013 17:32:36 GMT -5
Post by Nakatsukasa Megumi on Jan 20, 2013 17:32:36 GMT -5
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[style=font: italic normal bold 19px/16px Helvetica; color: #944196; letter-spacing: -2px]Addicted to those glances, taking chances tonight[/style][style=font: bold 10px Helvetica; color: #833985; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.4em #c2a5a0]I NEED A FIX IN THOSE HEROIN EYES[/style]
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Megumi dropped her sword, sheathing it once more, as if she were a cat retracting her claws. She changed her posture, holding her hands on her hips, allowing the two to talk things out. Her temper had lightened up, as she forced herself to calm down. When ever put in the situation of battle, without the knowledge that the situation was non-lethal, Megumi’s instinct had been to treat it as if it were a life or death situation. Megumi was able to sense that the ninja was certainly not a Jounin level fighter, but treated the situation as if it had been in case it were an attempt to mask their chakra signature.
From Megumi’s perspective she had not known that the kunai was not aimed at her, and it didn’t need to be either. There was a threat in Megumi’s mind, the idea being proven by a flying kunai pointed in their direction. Hearing the concern for Ina’s wellbeing set Megumi into a peaceful state, although still annoyed by the encounter. Megumi turned her head, soon having her body do the same, facing in the direction she as determined to head.
“Ina, please make this quick for him. If you decide you are still up for training… send your friend on his way, but if not, speak now.” Megumi explained her ultimatums calmly, as her alluring voice seemed to call out to her from the wind, vibrating a deep yet feminine tone into the ears of those who could hear. She desired to teach this girl, even injured she seemed to press on, maybe seeking the hope to get stronger, wiser, tougher. For whatever reason she had for wanting the training, it would not wait for much longer. Time would be wasted if things had not been decided soon. Other ninja also seeking guidance may need to use Megumi’s times just as badly. Megumi folded her arms and waited for the ending resolution.
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