And there I laid dead in front of my attackers no further than twenty feet away from myself. My other body twitched and spurted out blood as it slowly lost the life from within itself. A mortal kage bushin is good for deceiving other shinobi into a false sense of security. There was no way of winning a debate of this jutsus ethical standing. Still it suited my purposes at the moment very well. For two other jounin level shinobi appeared to examine my dead body.
"Hes definately dead. Take him for examination"
Apparently noone taught these poor shinobi what an obvious bait usually led to. With a tiger sign I focused on my clone and waited. These shinobi wanted me as much as wanted them but with none of the patience. They took no notice of the minor shrinkage of my dead body. Once they hoisted "me" over their shoulders I dispelled my clone into a much more potent poisonous fog. Neither had time to react against the sudden implosion and soon their bodies were paralyzed. Much like the first but with a bit more silent pain.
*I cant believe my luck. Much less believe theirs but it serves them right for killing my clone*
No more than an hour passed by when I already had them tightly sealed up inside a scroll.
*Odd how their headgear has the symbol for the land of Iron a neutral country. Still the majority of the army are samurai and these guys are dressed as ninja, could they be impostors? Or is the land of Iron finally makiing a move agaonst the leaf village? *
My curiosity only rekindled my eagerness to question them throughly. Sadly I would have to wait. Just as I pondered my methods of interrogation a messenger bird perched itself on my shoulder. My mission was over at the expected time. With one of its claws it took my small scroll and with the other dropped a small kunai into my hand. Danzo's own personal symbol was engraved on the hilt. I was caughtt off guardfor he wouldnt have used his symbol for anything else than forthe most important matter. . . . The leaf village was being invaded. I rode back to ANBU as if nine types of demons were after me.
"Hes definately dead. Take him for examination"
Apparently noone taught these poor shinobi what an obvious bait usually led to. With a tiger sign I focused on my clone and waited. These shinobi wanted me as much as wanted them but with none of the patience. They took no notice of the minor shrinkage of my dead body. Once they hoisted "me" over their shoulders I dispelled my clone into a much more potent poisonous fog. Neither had time to react against the sudden implosion and soon their bodies were paralyzed. Much like the first but with a bit more silent pain.
*I cant believe my luck. Much less believe theirs but it serves them right for killing my clone*
No more than an hour passed by when I already had them tightly sealed up inside a scroll.
*Odd how their headgear has the symbol for the land of Iron a neutral country. Still the majority of the army are samurai and these guys are dressed as ninja, could they be impostors? Or is the land of Iron finally makiing a move agaonst the leaf village? *
My curiosity only rekindled my eagerness to question them throughly. Sadly I would have to wait. Just as I pondered my methods of interrogation a messenger bird perched itself on my shoulder. My mission was over at the expected time. With one of its claws it took my small scroll and with the other dropped a small kunai into my hand. Danzo's own personal symbol was engraved on the hilt. I was caughtt off guardfor he wouldnt have used his symbol for anything else than forthe most important matter. . . . The leaf village was being invaded. I rode back to ANBU as if nine types of demons were after me.