[Task Force] Hunt for ingredients.

[Holy Cross]

*Upon seeing L use his Nara technique to re-direct the lightning: Richter channels his chakra into the strange man's body and manipulates his sense of sight.
Richter then (through the enemy's eyes) dematerializes into a shroud of blue lower petals, obscuring the man's vision. The young Belmont jumps sideways over the man's head and, nonchalantly, slaps an explosive tag on the man's tailbone region. Before even a single second passes, Belmont uses his vast physical stength to punch the man in the middle-spinal area of his back, sending him flying off the balcony. As the man begins to fly away, Richter builds his fire chakra in his gut and exhales a small, but, blinding ball of bright fire that blinds the man for a short moment so he can get away to look for the Sand patties, and leave the strange man to L.*
(Due to the pain from the punch and the self inflicted sword wound, the Genjutsu soon; but not soon enough, apparently.
The Nara technique lost the shadows that it was utilizing, as well)

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( Katon: Kitsunebi ) - Fire Release: Fire Whisp

Spoiler

Rank: C
Type: Offensive
Range: Short - Long
Chakra cost: 15
Damage points: 30
Description: The user creates a small ball of bright fire from their mouth that shoots at the opponent burning on impact.

( Genjutsu: Kahen Tonsou ) - Illusion Technique: Flower Petal Escape

Spoiler

Rank: D
Type: Supplementary
Range: Short-Mid
Chakra Cost: 10
Damage Points: N/A
Description: The user makes five handseals, appearing to dissolve into a shower of cherry blossom petals. These petals surround the opponent, blocking his vision. This allows the user to mask his movement effectively.

 

[Never]

Ithink I just got owned. :/

 

[Legendary Broly]

L observes as Richer does his thing. It was pretty good, he must admit.

L thinks quickly as Richer obscures the strange man's vision momentarily. Taking advantage of the situation he decides to perform a technique that uses wind and a little bit of Taijutsu style.

He surrounds his right leg with wind chakra and proceeds to kick the man in the face.

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The man doesn't even know what has hit hit him when L's foot connects with his face. He topples towards the ground and it's lights out from there for the strange man.

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(Futon: Kōha Senkaigiri) - Wind Release: Hardliner Revolving Cut
Rank: B
Type: Offensive
Range: Short
Chakra cost: 20
Damage points: 40
Description: The user covers their leg with wind chakra and strikes a powerful kick to the opponent. This kick was powerful enough to slice through a mechanical puppet.

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Smiling, L looks up. Belmont is long gone, searching for the sand cookies. Being competitive, he wasn't going to let Belmont find them first and begins sniffing them out. Picking up a scent he follows it, hoping Richter hadn't picked it up yet.​

 

[Holy Cross]

*Richter runs through the mansion trying to find the cookies, but to his surprise: he isn't found by the Kazekage, nor does he think he's even home. Brushing off that minor distraction, Richter begins to smell something...
He follows the smell into the Kazekage's office, where he finds a box with a strange lock that the smell originates from.*

I have to open it very geeeeeentlyyyyy....WHAHHHH!!

*Richter punches the living shit out of the box, leaving a huge hole that reveals the contents of the box: Sand Cookies.*​

 

[Legendary Broly]

L follows the scent frantically. He runs down some stairs here and then up some more there, turns a corner here and runs down a hallway there before approaching a door whom the smell seems to be coming from. However, L also smells Richter in there.

He decides to sneak up towards the door. As he does so, he can hear rattling inside. As if Richter was shaking some kind of box with stuff inside. Being L, he already assumed that this 'box' must contain the sand cookies and the fact that Richter was rattling the box meant he couldn't simply open the lid to get its contents.

L smirks. He'd let Richter do the hard yards and open the box, then snatch it from him once he'd done so. He waits patiently as Richter appears to viciously open the box via his fist. When the rhythmic pounding ceases, L takes his chances.

He leaps into the room and sure enough finds Belmont holding a box with a hole in its lid, examining the boxes contents.

L take a few more fast strides towards Belmonts and cleaning swipes the box from Richter's grip. He then holds the box triumphantly above his head.

"I found the Sand cookies !"​

 

[Holy Cross]

*Annoyed, Richter bends Down, grabs L's legs and lifts him triumphantly above his head.
Because of the low ceiling in the office, L's head breaks through the roof and pops out of the floor in the room above them*


YOU FOUND THE SAND COOKIES!!

*Richter, then grabs the box and runs upstairs where he grabs L by the hair and pulls him up through the floor.*

Helloooooo, my little, barefoot turnip. - Richter said with a grin.

*He puts L on top of his shoulders and jumps out the open window on that floor, and begins to swing through the town with his whip, like Spider-Man.*

I guess we're going to Ame now, eh?
Oh, and don't worry, I'll say that Black Star (Cursed Prince) broke the ceiling. *_*​

 

[Legendary Broly]

*L lies unconscious on Belmont's shoulder, dreaming of cake as he is carried to Ame*

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[Holy Cross]

*Once Richter is done having fun, he swings really high and performs the necessary hand-seals to summon one of his family's trademark Eagles.
Richter does a front flip while holding L with his left arm, and performs a summoning with his Right.*

Richter: Kuchiyose-No-Jutsu

*Suddenly, in a puff of smoke; Richter and L are riding atop a huge Bald Eagle with a milk white body, and solid black eyes.*

Richter: Hey, buddy, can you take me home?

Altair: As you wish, Richter-Kun

*As the Eagle sets course for Ame, L wakes up to find that Richter is napping to pass time*​

 

[Legendary Broly]

L wakes up, his head in absolute agony. He realizes he is on top of an eagle, and Belmont is sleeping on it. Nearly tumping off, he grabs a handful of feathers and hangs on tight, trying to figure out what was going on. Eventually, the memory smacks him in the face, just as his head had been smacked straight into the ceiling.

BELMONT!

L is overwhelmed with annoyance. All he wants to do is kill the slumbering Belmont, perhaps by shoving him off the bird. But the bird, loyal to Belmont, wouldn't like that one bit. That's when L gets a plan. Belmonts palm is open as he dozes, and L, takes this opportunity to place a piece of cream covered cake upon it.

He then proceeds to pluck from the Hawk, one very large feather. Using the feather, he tickles Belmonts face.. Belmont to ease the tickle slaps his own face with a cake filled hand, his face, now covered with cake.

:snick:​

 

[Holy Cross]

*Richter wakes up after slapping himself in the face with cake*

Richter as he wakes up: sdkfbadfkjbkajlfdsghkjlfdsbkfdsbbvblbdf, what dah faaack!!.

...oh...mornin', L!
*Richter can smell that the stuff on his face is cake and licks it off his lips*

Richter: Never did think that one day I'd be sitting on a bird licking white stuff off my face...

 

[Legendary Broly]

*L hopes he hadn't accidentally put the poisonous cake on Richter's hand.*

"Okay Belmont, finally off to Ame. Gosh, SUNA took forever didn't it !"​

 

[Holy Cross]

Richter: I know, I was slowed down because of all the bishes that were tuggin' on my pants

Altair: Richter-Kun, who is this child?

Richter: He's a good friend. Just drop us off at the secret entrance to the house.

Altair: That isn't wise, Richter-Kun

Richter: It's ok, we can trust him.

Altair: As you wish. But Juste-Sama will not be happy to learn of the family's secret being shown to a non-Belmont.

 

[Legendary Broly]

*L becomes annoyed at the bird trying to convince Belmont that it is not a good idea. He wanted this ninja sandwich so bad, if the bird somehow managed to convince Belmont to abort the mission before we even tried to get the ingredients, he'd have a huge , huge , HUGE rage. *

"Hey bird, how about you stfu ?"​

 

[Holy Cross]

Altair: You impudent little shit. Do not speak to me as if I'm your equal, for I'm thousands of years older then your earliest ancestor.

Richter: guys, please...

*Richter sticks a piece of cake in L's mouth and put's Altair's muzzle on him*

 

[Legendary Broly]

*Belmont should have known that placing cake in L's last wouldn't last for very long. L swallows the cake down in one gulp and continues his verbal onslaught*

"Hey you stupid bird, I never said that I was your equal ! I am your superior." L then proceeds to torment the bird and waves a piece of cake in front of its nose.

"Bet you wish you could have some " L laughs evilly, knowing that the bird couldn't possibly have any with the muzzle strapped to its mouth.​

 

[Holy Cross]

*Richter starts to get annoyed by L tormenting a 1025 year old Eagle that used to be the personal summon of the whip's original owner*


Richter: L, stahp...
You are aware that this Is my dad's bird...right?

 

[Legendary Broly]

*grumbles to self*

L knew when to stop, He wasn't going to mock someone's father. He sits back and takes a deep breath.

"Okay, okay, I am sorry Altair. I am sorry too Belmont. "

There is a pause, before L says,

"Just how far is it until we reach Ame?"​

 

[Holy Cross]

Altair: fjfuchhgyxfungubxyjb

Richter: 50 miles. Also, it's ok, Altair Is a bit of a ****, I was just scared that dad would kill you....

 

[Legendary Broly]

*grumbles under breath: Can't this bird go any faster..*​

 

[Holy Cross]

*Richter snaps his fingers, making Altair go so fast that the wind Is unbearable*