Post by miki on Aug 29, 2012 0:40:55 GMT -5
Miki was, to say the very least, in complete fury. It was a strange thing to see, as she was normally cold and withdrawn from her surroundings. “Out of my fucking way!” She snarled dangerously, before lunging towards a Chinese warrior and gripping him within a tight headlock. Normally clean with her kills, the Kumogakure jounin swiftly disposed of the warrior with a snapping of his jugular vein by landing the base her palm sharply at the nape of his neck. His dead body fell to the floor limply, and she moved through the mass of fighters indifferently. Maternal instincts had coursed its way through her blood veins, dazzling her mind and hardening her heart until she knew no fear. How dare these disease-ridden, self-proclaimed ‘warriors’ try to attack Kumogakure? She would protect Kumogakure no matter what, even at the price of her own life.
Her pupil-less eyes narrowed over the writhing crowd, darkening at the sight of blood. She lifted her left arm slowly, while a gleaming blade of ice formed along the length. The tip of the blade ended curved and sharpened; while the broad cutting edge was thick with the potential to crush rather than slice. The ice blade jutsu, one of her own originals. The Kumogakure jounin hacked and sliced her way through living flesh, falling warriors one at a time, whilst searching for her own team of genins within the fray. Where were they? She dearly hoped that they weren’t hurt, the responsibility would land sharply upon her head.
ooc. i'm sooo sorry, but i've forgotten who her genins are/who played them and i don't feel like looking through archive posts haha xx