Orochimaru
Sannin
Konohagakure Otogakure[M:0][M:0]
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Post by Orochimaru on Apr 13, 2008 21:24:59 GMT -5
”Who am I?”
He repeated after a moments silence. A hint of surprise was evident in his voice. He hadn’t expected to be asked such a question for the remainder of his years, surely his past deeds and actions had elevated him to a near celebrity status. His bait seemed to be hooked though, and he couldn’t pass up the opportunity to reflect on his rise to power. He wouldn’t tell too much just yet, it would be much more interesting to let Amon learn just what the cursed seal truly was with time, but he would whet his appetite.
”My name is Orochimaru, founder of the Hidden Sound Village and former Sannin of the Hidden Leaf Village. “
He replied, serpents still gathering around them. They formed a living barrier, a sort of arena intended to keep them both inside for the time being. Even after witnessing Amon’s displays of power, he wasn’t afraid to keep pushing him. The Sannin boldly began to approach him at a fast paced walk. His golden eyes seemed to glow brighter as he took each step.
”Your unique gift has caught my eye. Now you will use it to do my bidding, to help me accomplish my life ambition.”
The only sound that could be heard, aside from his calm and confident voice of course, was the hissing of the snakes around them. A sinister, violet shade of chakra began to radiate off the Sannin’s person from head to toe.
”The cursed seal will allow you to access power that your body naturally limits….when combined with your other gift, it will yield unmatched results. But, such power comes at a risk…”
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Post by Oni Divinity on Apr 20, 2008 14:01:19 GMT -5
Amon could not help it but stare, his mouth wide open. Orochimaru...one of the Sannin he thought, not believing his ears for a second. He didn't know what to do. Fight, run or kneel. Each one of these options seemed appealing. The snake-eyed Sannin started walking towards him, his pace fast. Suddenly, the cursed seal on Amon's shoulder started burning and the world exploded into a white flash of pure agony.
The hardened Missing Nin only barely managed to stay concious, by sheer willpower. Using his kekkei genkai, he filled his body with hatred chakra, managing to push back the seal, if only slightly, in order not to faint. He would not be disgraced in the eyes of Orochimaru. Your unique gift has caught my eye. Now you will use it to do my bidding, to help me accomplish my life ambition.”
And what exactly is your life ambition...my lord? Amon asked, adding that last word with a faint tone of sarcasm in his voice...and knelt. Oh yes, he would serve Orochimaru, if only to gain more power and accomplise his most desirable goal, the one he kept locked within the depths of his black heart.
The Oni felt pleased when the Sannin told him about the seal he had just gave him. Even when he spoke of a risk, Amon was not surprised. All power came at a risk. He had lived his whole life in fear that the Demon inside would claim his mind and soul, driving him insane. And what exactly am I risking here?
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Orochimaru
Sannin
Konohagakure Otogakure[M:0][M:0]
Posts: 17
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Post by Orochimaru on Apr 26, 2008 2:46:28 GMT -5
The golden, slit pupils of the Sannin darted to the right, and then to the left shortly after. He paused and stood silently, his arms crossed before him and his tongue running over a baleful grin. He couldn’t help but break the silence with a laugh, a slight chuckle that would cause one to wonder just what kinds of evil natured thoughts were being conjured in his mind. The sannin then lowered his face towards the kneeling Oni, answering his two question with one simple remark. Although his face seemed strangely enthused at the moment, his voice was dull and slightly irritated.
”You will learn soon enough. For now, be weary not to loose yourself too soon…”
Orochimaru taunted as his snakes slithered in closer and consumed the two of them in a restricting sphere of scales. They bound and constricted both the sannin and the Oni, but it wasn’t in an aggressive manner. Suddenly, the pressure around the two of them seemed to lighten greatly. The snakes were their shield, sacrifices meant to ward off an offensive ninjutsu that had just come their way. Orochimaru’s eyes once again scrolled over to the right of his eye sockets, and he exclaimed in a more irate tone.
”Our ‘ally’ from Kirigakure must have called for reinforcements. You were the one he was following from the beginning, not me. Expect him to use the power of his own cursed seal against you before he too kneels to me.”
The sannin stated with yet another change of tone changing to overall meaning of his voice. It hard to tell if this was truly a warning, if he dreaded a second clash between Oni and Rokuro, or if he was looking forward to it. By now, their sphere of serpents was blown away completely and before the two stood a four man cell of Kirigakure shinobi. Orochimaru stood still, arms still crossed over his chest and face slightly frowned. He didn’t make a motion to dispatch their four visitors at all. Two of them have a fair amount of chakra at their disposal....[/I]
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Post by Oni Divinity on Apr 29, 2008 11:59:50 GMT -5
Amon knew better than to ask more questions. All he had to do was obey and serve Orochimaru until he could completely master the cursed seal he was given and then kill him. It would be far from an easy task, the Oni knew it, but he would try nonetheless. He had to. The seal resonated in response to the Berseker Demon inside and started taking it's final shape on his right shoulder. Three wicked-looking black thunders, all coming from the same direction. Finally, it stopped hurting and Amon could observe his surroundings better. When Orochimaru said something about 'Kirigakure', the missing nin cocked his head to see what this was about. Shinobi, with Kiri headbands, came at the Sannin and the Oni. This might be the perfect chance to test this new power he thought and surrendered to the cursed seal. Long, curved lines covered the right side of his entire body, feeling him with a strange, but pleasant essence of life. The will to do harm and cause destruction flowed through him as he let out a feral snarl and launched himself at the enemy. The Kirigakure ninja responded quickly, throwing four kunai at Amon. Two beams of hatred energy came out of the Oni's ribcage, smashing the daggers aside. Drawing his sword and howiling like the d**ned, he descended upon the first shinobi. The man, surprised but with battle-hardened reflexes, drew another kunai and tried to stop the Oni's furious assault. The Rising Lament, sensing it's master's bloodlust, let out a shriek and empowered itself, draining Amon's own energy. The kunai shattered and the Kirigakure ninja let out a cry of pain as the infernal sword buried itself deep into his chest. As the life faded from the shinobi's eyes, one of his partners found his chance to strike at the missing nin. Casting a Suiton Ninjutsu (Amon wasn't exactly familiar with this tpe of jutsu) he created a large torrent of water that shattered the ground as it headed for the Oni. With the power and ferocity the cursed seal bestowed upon him, the missing nin started creating seals rapidly and them smashed his hand on the ground. "Lightning Wall!" he shouted as a field of thundered rose before him, electrifying the water. Electricty flowed through the Suiton Ninjutsu and back to the caster, roasting him like a goose. With a smile, Amon turned to Orochimaru. "The rest of them I leave to you."
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Orochimaru
Sannin
Konohagakure Otogakure[M:0][M:0]
Posts: 17
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Post by Orochimaru on May 4, 2008 18:24:57 GMT -5
“Your too kind, but I’m afraid my methods aren’t nearly as flashy as yours..”
The sannin hissed, a strange smirk on his face. Three years had passed already, and this current body was already reaching its limitations. Kabuto could repair it if given time, but it would be discarded after time anyway whenever he migrated to Sasuke-Kun’s frame. He didn’t see any reason not to perform this next action.
”…Thus, it wont be that appealing to look at.”
A strange, purple shade of chakra began to swirl around the base of his feet. It rose to rotate around his thighs, then his chest, and finally his entire body. Very few thought it was possible, but his skin began to grow even more pale then before. His eyes became glazed over as if he had lost consciousness, and his body started to expand. Veins became visible, muscles bulged, his neck grew as if something were seeking to make its way up to his mouth and climb out. He hissed one last statement while he could.
”We’re leaving. Tie up whatever loose ends you may have and then come to Otogakure. If you haven’t arrived in two days, I’ll seek you out.”
A puff of smoke arose from around the Sannins feet and concealed his body, seconds later an eight headed serpent of enormous stature arose and decimated the area simply by existing. It didn’t have to move to cause destruction, its size was larger then any summon could ever hope to grow to. In a simple abuse of greater size, the serpent dove into the ground and tunneled underground, fleeing from the scene as quickly as it could. The remaining two Kiri ninja were crushed completely in the process, as well as a great portion of the forest wiped out. After tunneling several miles underground, the snake caught fire at the time and rapidly burned away into a cloud of black smoke. The smoke floated through the air and migrated towards Otogakure, it was a form of Shushin used only by the sannin and his subordinates.
~Orochimaru has exited the thread~
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