Mizazuki
Mikazuki spawns in a landmark where he was known to grow up years ago. He stands on the outskirts of what use to be a be loved town. He looked off in the distance seeing a building that look like a pile of rocks ad this point. He drifts off into his subconscious remembering a day that changed him.
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-Deal with a traumatic experience
Mika wakes up with a rock laying on top of his body. The rock pressed against his small body but didn’t crush him at all. He had cuts and bruises along his whole body. Using all the strength he had left and pushed the rock off his body but it didn’t work. Dropping his hands along the ground. He huffs and puffs from being exhausted(low chakra) and in pain(already is harmed a little bit). After a few more seconds to a minute he tried again. The rock starts to move but doesn’t move completely but he moves his body more. He continued on and the rock he finally was about to push to his right. He gets up slowly looking around. In shock his body starts to shake looking at the destruction. The house he stayed in was destroyed and he surprisingly wasn’t dead. Could it be he had something to live for or was it something else? Did someone or something save him?
Trembling at such a question he clinched his right fist hitting against a half broken wall. The wall cracked some more and broke a little off. He stepped away quickly trying not to get any more damage to his body. His eyes opened up screaming out,
“Orga!!!!”
He continues screaming the name as he moves through the destroyed building. He started to shake looking down at blood that was smeared on the walls and floors. He started digging through the rocks. The building creaked and made noise as if it was about to give out at any moment. There lying there was Orga. His best friend and big brother. Face nearly none recognizable. Mika lets out a howl that if possible would awake anyone in the vicinity. Tears flowing from each eye. He hadn’t seen such a scene in his life despite being a shinobi. Losing someone no, not just someone but his big brother. Mika was shocked at the sight. He stayed there crying over the lifeless body.
Moments go by and the crying slows down to a halting stop. He gets up slowly heading outside of the building. There every building in sight was destroyed. He lost it all and he was the only one left alive. There he just wanted to give it all up. He took out a kunai with his left hand and pressed it against throat with both hands on the hilt. He was shaking as if he was scared to do it but in the same mind state he couldn’t live alone. He felt as if someone touched his left shoulder and he stopped looking to the left but nothing was there. He knew the feeling of the touch and couldn’t shake it even if he tried. Taking the kunai he put it back into his holster. He whips his tears with his right hand.
He knew his big brother wouldn’t have wanted this for him. He stepped forward, stomach growling. He heads towards the closest market. The building was mostly destroyed and with this the doors themselves had no glass on them at all, just lonely metal frames standing in front of him. He crouched down walking along the glass and rocks entering the store. Food everywhere smashed against the ground under rocks twice their size but he could see their covers sticking out or the content of them along the ground. Besides food he could see blood on the ground. He thought he could keep himself together. It was no good. He leans forward vomiting all over the floor. No chunks, just liquid. His stomach was throwing up the bottom of it. He whips his mouth, his right sleeve continuing making his way through the market.
Bodies laying on the ground as he tries to avoid looking at them. Mika wasn’t happy to see anyone like this at all. There was even a little girl dead on the ground holding a severed hand. Mika can tell it was a man’s hand which he started thinking of his brother as he walked down what used to be aisles. Going down most of them he couldn’t find anything to eat. He had to stop but stopped on the aisle which held water but most of them were busted open. He looked around on the aisle and noticed a case of water not open. He rushes over, almost tripping over some rocks. He burst into the case taking out a bottle and chugging it. He throws the bottle down and chugs another after another. His stomach was filling up but not enough. He needed something solid to eat.
Mika takes two bottles of water and puts them in his pockets. He went towards the cangood aisle. If there was anything he could eat it could at least be them. Their exterior should hold or at least he thought. He finally made it and everything was destroyed or opened. He didn’t want to eat anything which could cause any harm to him but he didn’t have any choice. He took some cans that were open already and started scarfing them down one after another. He stopped after the second can as he heard a growl towards his left side. He turns slowly seeing two coyotes. This was off to him because he has never seen such animals act like this. Their mouths were covered in blood. He slowly gets up as the two animals walk closer to him.
“Woah woah woah”
He says slowly back to back to back holding his hands up as if they were stopped signs. They rush forward as he turns and tries to make a break. To think he has to deal with this on top of what he had to see he wasn’t in his right mind frame at this point. Everything was gone and now could he be gone also. This thought ran through his mind as he ran through the market looking for the exit. A wall that was completely broken with paw prints, with blood on them, along the ground coming from the outside in. This is how they got in here. Mika didn’t want to deal with this. He sees a broken pole on the ground. He picks it up holding it with both hands. He turns towards the coyotes. He swings it and they back up but still continue their pursuit of him.
He channels some lightning nature into the pole and continues swinging it. One of the coyotes got brave and pounced forward. He lets out a sigh putting down the pole and it loses its lightning enhancement. The dog bites the left arm of Mika. The young lad mentally didn’t want to be here anymore. He didn’t care he thought he did but deep down he just wants it to be over with. How can he be in this world with everyone he loved is gone. Out of nowhere he hears the chirping of birds. Lightning flash in front of him and blood spattered everywhere. He is still standing there not feeling anything because his mental pain is more overwhelming. The two coyotes were dead thanks to the loud bird chirping sound and lightning. Mika’s left arm is dripping blood and someone puts their hand on his right shoulder. Mika looked towards the direction slowly and noticed someone he knew. His eyes shaking with tears and he leans towards them crying into them.
( Raiton: Kanasaibō ) - Lightning Release: Pulverizing Lightning Rod
FIN
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Mika eyes open from him drifting off and remembered that day as if it was yesterday but it was almost two years ago. The moon breaking apart and crashing all over this place. He thought he was the last of his people but really it should have been. He lost a dear friend a few months ago who saved him that day. He was alone. That feeling he awaken years ago was there again and couldn’t shake it. He turns around heading out. He came to see this place one more time before going into the world and exploring it and all of its glory or horrors it had to offer. Mika was just a child but had to grow up quicker than anyone of his age but still had a childish mind when it comes to certain things. He left the landmark holding up two of his fingers with his right hand.
