Post by pedobear on Sept 25, 2011 9:03:41 GMT -5
&& "Attack phase is a go!" Isoda called out, a little louder than he should of, whispering somewhat. Suddenly in a burst, he shot up, hands in a seal as two more of him, Shadow Clones appeared, and in a fury all three charged forward. The rag tag group sprinting towards Anzu is a curved formation, Sora in the middle.
"Super Kamakazi attack dog pile!" The name of the attack, came up with in that exact moment as all three of them made their leap at Anzu, trying to take her down in a pile. The idea was is if he could pin her, then she would have to except her lose, and call himself God, like he was.
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&& With a sigh, Sasori made a turn, and entered a kindly lit tea house of the corner of the street. From the looks of it, the shop wasn't the most fancy of places, but it was definitely ornate. Tables decorated in flowers, walls lined with paintings, and a multicolored wallpaper, everything looking a bit cozy, like a home or something.
Taking a seat on the right wall, a two person max table, Sasori positioned himself in a way where he didn't have to remove his katana from his back. Politely as the waitress moved over to tend to their new customer, Sasori removed his Orange mask from his face, setting it aside. "Good morning! Today we have special home made Rice Balls, that are oh so delicious. May I ask what you would like?" The young girl spoke to Sasori in a perky trained manner. She was cute, but Sasori didn't care for the fake of it all.
"I'd like a cup of Oolong tea, please." He spoke in his mannered, uncaring voice, slowly pulling off his gloves to set aside with his mask. With a nod, the girl moved away into the back still seeming to be following the motions, but feeling a slight sense of sadness, as Sasori didn't even bother to look at her, or smile, or greet her, something any waiter or waitress could take emotion to.
"Super Kamakazi attack dog pile!" The name of the attack, came up with in that exact moment as all three of them made their leap at Anzu, trying to take her down in a pile. The idea was is if he could pin her, then she would have to except her lose, and call himself God, like he was.
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&& With a sigh, Sasori made a turn, and entered a kindly lit tea house of the corner of the street. From the looks of it, the shop wasn't the most fancy of places, but it was definitely ornate. Tables decorated in flowers, walls lined with paintings, and a multicolored wallpaper, everything looking a bit cozy, like a home or something.
Taking a seat on the right wall, a two person max table, Sasori positioned himself in a way where he didn't have to remove his katana from his back. Politely as the waitress moved over to tend to their new customer, Sasori removed his Orange mask from his face, setting it aside. "Good morning! Today we have special home made Rice Balls, that are oh so delicious. May I ask what you would like?" The young girl spoke to Sasori in a perky trained manner. She was cute, but Sasori didn't care for the fake of it all.
"I'd like a cup of Oolong tea, please." He spoke in his mannered, uncaring voice, slowly pulling off his gloves to set aside with his mask. With a nod, the girl moved away into the back still seeming to be following the motions, but feeling a slight sense of sadness, as Sasori didn't even bother to look at her, or smile, or greet her, something any waiter or waitress could take emotion to.