Flicking her gaze to the source of the sound, Morgana gives an unappreciative expression before raising her hood over her head and returning her eyes to their wandering state. She swirls the liquid in her cup as she had done previously and begins to stare deep into the liquids body, there is nothing there, but she sees a lot. To others, she is a mad woman, but to her... The face of any liquid can speak volumes about its surroundings.. Sometimes it can even tell the future... You just ave to know what it is you're looking at exactly.
As the woman put over her hood as if trying to ignore him, Guts felt like an ******* deep down inside because of his whistling. He slowly looked away from her in dissapointment. From time to time Guts would shit his attention to the woman, gazing at her from the corner of his eye. Guts has never felt like this when being near a woman, this feeling is exciting for him and he wants more of it. Guts suddenly attempts to stand up from the table and go over to her and apologize for what he just did, but his legs wouldn't move, as if he skipped a heartbeat he just sat there gazing at the woman. Guts was nervous and shy, he couldn't get himself to walk over to her. Because of this, Guts got even more intrigued by her, wanting to know whats so special about her that makes him feel as if frozen in time. Poor Guts is too nervous to even look at her direction now.
Mark Runs back into the tavern room.
Without any doubt,He Grabs Morgana.
he Kisses her with passion. "Its all ogre now.."
he Lets her Go and Runs towards the back of the Tavern bar.
he grabs their Mini bar and Runs away. "This is my swamp now!"
People need to stop kissing me.
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As the man grabs her Morgana quickly wipes her finger across her lips, spreading a red lipstick across her already red lips... Making no change to her appearance whatsoever but emitting a pheromone that attracts the man even more... A pheromone that is completely impossible to resist at such close range. Then... She merely let's him kiss her, and waits as his body begins to stiffen. His throat and all his muscles begin are shocked into uncontrollable fits as he writhes around on the ground in the worst pain imaginable.
Rank: S
Type: Offensive/Supplementary
Range: Short
Chakra Cost: 40
Damage Points: 80
Description: The user focuses chakra on the fingertips. Sensually caressing her lips, the user spreads a red perfume across, making her lips look incredibly sensual and tender. It will release a very powerful scent filled with pheromones, which will strongly lure anyone short range from the user into a kiss. But upon touch the lips, the perfume is highly toxic, spreading an extremely painful venom through the target's organism, equivalent to being burned alive. Whereas the alluring effect was gained through pheromones and a subsequent genjutsu making the opponent disorientated, upon the touch of the lips, both those effects end and only incredible and paralyzing pain is left, and a sudden, yet lingering scent of belladonna.
*Can only be used once per battle*
*Lasts only 2 turn, if the user can't kiss, the effects end*
*Pain itself lasts 3 turns*
*The user is capable of compressing the perfume in a vial, through an additional handseal, where it will be kept indefinitely, without exposure to the air. If exposed, the perfume will have the same spread and properties as described*
As she walks away from the man, still writhing in pain as he will be for the next hour or so... She sends a daring glance to the other man that had looked at her with the same disrespectful glare. She sits at a table a few feet from the one she had been at before... Her hood down one again and her body in a relaxed posture. She was sure no one else would bother her now.
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Hate to do that to ya', but y'know... Characterisation an' all that.
Ouch,that hurt
As the lady walks away.
Mark barely capable of standing the harsh pain.
He screams:"it will be all ogre someday!you will turn into my swamp!
You will create unions for me!
Mark cries like a man would.
People need to stop kissing me.
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As the man grabs her Morgana quickly wipes her finger across her lips, spreading a red lipstick across her already red lips... Making no change to her appearance whatsoever but emitting a pheromone that attracts the man even more... A pheromone that is completely impossible to resist at such close range. Then... She merely let's him kiss her, and waits as his body begins to stiffen. His throat and all his muscles begin are shocked into uncontrollable fits as he writhes around on the ground in the worst pain imaginable.
Rank: S
Type: Offensive/Supplementary
Range: Short
Chakra Cost: 40
Damage Points: 80
Description: The user focuses chakra on the fingertips. Sensually caressing her lips, the user spreads a red perfume across, making her lips look incredibly sensual and tender. It will release a very powerful scent filled with pheromones, which will strongly lure anyone short range from the user into a kiss. But upon touch the lips, the perfume is highly toxic, spreading an extremely painful venom through the target's organism, equivalent to being burned alive. Whereas the alluring effect was gained through pheromones and a subsequent genjutsu making the opponent disorientated, upon the touch of the lips, both those effects end and only incredible and paralyzing pain is left, and a sudden, yet lingering scent of belladonna.
*Can only be used once per battle*
*Lasts only 2 turn, if the user can't kiss, the effects end*
*Pain itself lasts 3 turns*
*The user is capable of compressing the perfume in a vial, through an additional handseal, where it will be kept indefinitely, without exposure to the air. If exposed, the perfume will have the same spread and properties as described*
As she walks away from the man, still writhing in pain as he will be for the next hour or so... She sends a daring glance to the other man that had looked at her with the same disrespectful glare. She sits at a table a few feet from the one she had been at before... Her hood down one again and her body in a relaxed posture. She was sure no one else would bother her now.
As Mark, his rival charged in and kissed the woman, Guts felt a terrible sense that this wasn't gonna end well for him. When he witnessed the confident Mark now rinsing in pain he got amazed by the womans power. Guts grew even more excited by this woman, he began desperately wanting her. It was more like chasing that woman. As Mark layed there rinsing in pain Guts figured to go help him out. He slowly stood up from the table and walked towards Mark, but in reality it was more of an attempt to get closer to the woman. He crouched down towards Mark, grabbing him by his arm and putting it on his shoulder, he helped Mark stand up and sat him down near a table.
" You are an idiot, you know that? "
As he said that he couldn't help but look at the woman again, even though she gave him the same disgraceful look he couldn't help but smile in her direction. He enjoys it when people are playing hard to get, it gives the chase more meaning.
People need to stop kissing me.
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As the man grabs her Morgana quickly wipes her finger across her lips, spreading a red lipstick across her already red lips... Making no change to her appearance whatsoever but emitting a pheromone that attracts the man even more... A pheromone that is completely impossible to resist at such close range. Then... She merely let's him kiss her, and waits as his body begins to stiffen. His throat and all his muscles begin are shocked into uncontrollable fits as he writhes around on the ground in the worst pain imaginable.
Rank: S
Type: Offensive/Supplementary
Range: Short
Chakra Cost: 40
Damage Points: 80
Description: The user focuses chakra on the fingertips. Sensually caressing her lips, the user spreads a red perfume across, making her lips look incredibly sensual and tender. It will release a very powerful scent filled with pheromones, which will strongly lure anyone short range from the user into a kiss. But upon touch the lips, the perfume is highly toxic, spreading an extremely painful venom through the target's organism, equivalent to being burned alive. Whereas the alluring effect was gained through pheromones and a subsequent genjutsu making the opponent disorientated, upon the touch of the lips, both those effects end and only incredible and paralyzing pain is left, and a sudden, yet lingering scent of belladonna.
*Can only be used once per battle*
*Lasts only 2 turn, if the user can't kiss, the effects end*
*Pain itself lasts 3 turns*
*The user is capable of compressing the perfume in a vial, through an additional handseal, where it will be kept indefinitely, without exposure to the air. If exposed, the perfume will have the same spread and properties as described*
As she walks away from the man, still writhing in pain as he will be for the next hour or so... She sends a daring glance to the other man that had looked at her with the same disrespectful glare. She sits at a table a few feet from the one she had been at before... Her hood down one again and her body in a relaxed posture. She was sure no one else would bother her now.
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Hate to do that to ya', but y'know... Characterisation an' all that.
looks at the vibe of the place. This was the place where shinobi from all around the world gathered. There were rumors that some of his friends, former friends, allies, enemies... even exotic individuals he never would have dreamed of encountering, came here on a daily basis.
The novelty of a new experience excited the young Hyuuga.
Fixing his clothing, which was composed of a black blazer, white button up, slacks, and shoes, he also slicked back his grey hair, and sheathed his sword into its scabbard on his back. Finally, putting on a pair of nice glasses to assume his 'persona', he also removed his forehead protector and tied it to his left arm, the Konoha symbol proudly emblazoned on it.
With a deep breath and some newfound confidence, he walked in.
As Lancer was sitting down in the bar, thinking of stuff only god knows and the people of the ninja world shouldn't :|, he noticed the door begin to creek open. Taking a quick look to this side, his jaw almost dropped. He tried to maintain his composure ;_; but Lancer knew he couldn't. A small tear started to fall out of his eye.
First Ragna, now him... He mumbles under his breathe
Hearing a familiar voice shout his name, Souji directed his focus towards the source of the sound. At one of the corner tables, he could see someone very familiar.
He smirked nostalgically. It was him. A man he looked up to. The man who had taught him the way of lightning. A former comrade of Konoha, now running with Kirigakure, based on the latest ANBU reports.
But this was a place of neutrality... where such petty things like factionalism and conflict meant a rat's ass.
"Lancer-senpai!" Souji waved back to him like a spaz, across the entire Tavern. He didn't care if people were watching... this was nothing more than a reunion.
Things had changed, and yet, they remained the same.
Walking over to the table, Souji then removes the sheathed sword from his back and places it in the booth directly across from Lancer. He sits directly across from Lancer and begins speaking.
"Wow... you're a sight for sore eyes, senpai. How are you?" he said. His friendly and easygoing attitude hadn't changed, after all this time.
Sit next to Lancer senpai? Hm. Personal space was needed, though.
"Thanks for the offer, but I'm alright here, senpai." he said politely.
The waitress came over with a drink; just water for now, he needed something light before hitting the hard stuff. He began picking at the peanuts provided at the table, eating them one by one.
"Lemme guess... teaching the new gen? Going out into the world and making your name heard by every shinobi that crosses your path? Starting a revolution?" he said, half-joking.
Sit next to Lancer senpai? Hm. Personal space was needed, though.
"Thanks for the offer, but I'm alright here, senpai." he said politely.
The waitress came over with a drink; just water for now, he needed something light before hitting the hard stuff. He began picking at the peanuts provided at the table, eating them one by one.
"Lemme guess... teaching the new gen? Going out into the world and making your name heard by every shinobi that crosses your path? Starting a revolution?" he said, half-joking.
Well to be honest, I've done nothing. Yeah teaching will always be apart of me, that won't go but that won't be considered of stuff I do, it's almost a passive thing. Gaining power is something that takes time, always remember that, never rush greatness that might harbor inside of you. Instead take you're time, all the time in the world. Until you die, and unless you have not noticed. I've yet to die now.
WAIT O___o does anyone ever die here? Boom goes the dynamite........... Lancer says in his head
Anyway, how about you Souji. You aren't the type to wonder out the village so nonchalantly.
Well to be honest, I've done nothing. Yeah teaching will always be apart of me, that won't go but that won't be considered of stuff I do, it's almost a passive thing. Gaining power is something that takes time, always remember that, never rush greatness that might harbor inside of you. Instead take you're time, all the time in the world. Until you die, and unless you have not noticed. I've yet to die now.
WAIT O___o does anyone ever die here? Boom goes the dynamite........... Lancer says in his head
Anyway, how about you Souji. You aren't the type to wonder out the village so nonchalantly.
Souji noted Lancer's change in attitude. Eh, it was probably nothing too drastic, anyway.
"I became a senpai too, Lancer. I learned from the best, and I want to pass on our knowledge. It's a rewarding experience."
"No deaths? You must be immortal..." he said, chuckling.
Death doesn't mean much in our world, honestly... he thought to himself, musing due to the sheer irony.
He heard Lancer's question and spoke. "Hey, I'm not that sheltered, heh. I've been around our ninja world on a few... missions and stuff. I heard this was a good place to kick back and relax, so I'm here now."
"To be honest, I was expecting to meet some people from Konoha here, or some of my acquaintances from other villages as well. I'm going on a mission soon, and I just need some R&R before that."
Well then you knew what I said in my head? Wow turned binkan on me for a second .
But pls, Souji. As much as you might say, I never taught you guy's but it was vice-versa. I was taught by you all. I can go on, naming everyone but I think it would take too much.
Mission's huh? I would ask what it is, but quite frankly it is none of my business . Just don't die man. Have you improved you're abilities? I might say, it was never you're skills that caught my eye but how you wanted it to so much, you're work ethic was top notch. Still maintaining that kind attitude, I guess you can kill us with a smile. Huh, souji?
(I was responding to the first paragraph you wrote, not your thoughts maybe I just thought the same thing... great minds think alike right? LOL)
"I guess I've been improving. I just need to finish my water, wind, and ninjutsu training, then all my basics are done."
"I also am undergoing Byakugan training... I recently awakened them, but that's a long-ass story and it would take a while and a couple of drinks to get through, HA!"
"Thank you for the compliment, senpai. I just wanted to reciprocate the effort my teachers were giving me."
Hearing Lancer's words about his attitude and killing, Souji removed his glasses and smiled. But this wasn't his typical smile, his usual kind, cheerful one. Rather, this was was an almost sinister, even playfully evil, look.
He looked at Lancer with this newfound visage and persona. For a moment, Lancer could notice that his usual grey eyes turned a bright yellow.
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"Kill with a smile... like this, senpai?" he said softly.
