Snippet #1306408

Zero sat quietly in the offered chair and waiting for the Kage to make their decision, but once they had he leaned forward to rest his arms across one another on the table, listening intently as they each, in turn, described their country's jinchuriki and a little about them. It was obvious this would be an extremely difficult mission, not only because he would have to round them all up, but because of the sheer number of them. Out of the nine of them he would have to be training five. It was a tragedy that some of his brothers and sister had already fallen, but there was nothing to be done about them now.

Once he had been given the word, Zero stands and bows to everyone before dissappearing in a small gust of wind fill with wildflower petals.

Suddenly he was atop the meeting place, scanning the horizon and acertaining how long it would take to reach first the Land of Fire, and then then Land of Wind. Seeing as how the Land of Fire was the central most country, he would start there, then move outward in a sort of spiral until he would, at last have all the hosts together. Once that was done they would travel to his secret training grounds. In a gust of wind he was gone once more, onyl to appear high in the air on green wings, flying towards Konoha.
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It had been almost an hour, and Kazan was still being chewed out by his elder, and sensei. His name was Sonkei, head of the Yamamoto clan, one of the most influential in Iwagakure. The three he had cut down had crashed nearly into the family home, and while Jin, the man's son, wasn't so upset with it, the father was furious.

As punishment, and much to the annoyance of the Yonbi, Kazan had been asked to use the strength of his beast, or whatever other means he had at his disposal, to remove the tree and then, tomorrow sometime, he would have to repair the roof.
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Eiga was meditating, trying to calm himself down. His anger was still something he had to deal with, even after all the time he'd spent training himself to ignore his emotions, and having no partner to speak of at the moment was making him a little frayed around the edges. One could only carry on a conversation with themselves for so long before something snapped.

"I need something to kill..." He says under his breath, placing a hand on the ground beside him, causing a diamond sword to emerge from the ground. "I'll just practice some more..."

Standing quickly he grasps the blade in his right hand while turning forward, into a flip, and after a short tumble he gets to his feet and spins around. His style had alot of literally flashy moves to it, and he was very fast, but lacking precision and power. Unlike Kazan, who had too much power, more than anyone should have without Eiga's own kind of training. If only he could get a hold of the Yonbi for himself...