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Post by God on Jun 19, 2010 12:47:29 GMT -5
God found himself at his encampment during a lazy day. He looked and saw his 13 Assas"Sins" and he blinked. He looked at his hands and saw them young and not so shaky as he remembered them. He ran his hand through his hair and felt it not as brittle and thin as before. What was that place? Where had he gone before this? An-Ana-An Dora? Pandora? Anadoria! God curled his lips and smiled ruthlessly as he looked at his encampment. In God's all-knowing mind he was shouting one thing only. I'M BACK!
There was only one single interruption from him as he heard a voice from one of his Sins speak up. "Boss wanna play a game of shogi with me?" Ahh what the hell why not? God shrugged and walked towards the firelight since as he noticed it was dark night. The Sin was Greed and no one shuold be fool enough to play against him. Losing against Greed meant that if you thought that you got off with a good bargain you should count your children, your aunts and uncles, your parents, then your fingers first. "Actually Boss I don't think the shogi board has been found around here. I think I saw it last in the storage tent Sir. Want me to find it?" God raised his palm to raise an objection then continued to walk towards the tent. What were the Anadoria names he could remember? The old foes and the new ones too? Kaim the odd demon. Nago the demon Kamen Rider and the one who claims to bring down god and replace him. There were the other hidden foes like Dylan Ogre Smith the flesh weaver then there was the friend of all Chacane Light. The Krusnik mother of three children and then the student of God called Walker. Then there was The Elemental? Oh Fuuuu- Did The Elemental return with God too? God looked up from his musings of past adventures that never occurred in this world but problably were the makings of a mad mind and almost bumped into someone. The person was a commoner who simply wished protection from others. The man noticed that God was counting his fingers and then looked at the tent. "Ahhh, Sir, you are playing a game with Greed?" God nodded in agreement and pulled put a coin from his purse as payment for sharp eyes. "In that case Sir I think a genin from a village has attempted to sneak off with it earlier. I tried to stop him but he just disappeared all that magic-like. I was just coming to report anyways Sir." God raised a hand to praise the man then nodded. God left the man's sight with a dash of speed. Focusing chakra into his eyes he tried to think of a way to track the genin. A genin in his camp? How daring! God followed the trail of footprints left outside the hidden camp. He appeared before the Genin before being bumped into as he stood fast like an iron wall. The Almighty man reached out with a kunai and lifted a foot to step on the kid's chest. The kid looked up bold at first but as God reached out for the villager's cloak realization dawned. This was one of the few creatures of the Outlaw world that stood before him. Equal in power to the Hymn and more than crafty snake that led his own outlaw squad. God King. Fear did not overtake the kid but rather a calm acceptance of his mistake. The outlaw took the shogi game from the kid first then pressed against the kid's chest with a close to crushing force. The elder man reached out again and began cutting the kid's middle fingers off. In any village the punishment for an outlaw to steal is the loss of a finger. God then slowly cut off each of the pinky fingers then sealed the fingers as the kid howled so that he wouldn't lose too much blood. God lifted his foot off the kid and watched the genin squirm like the worm. Robin hood did not exist and God kicked the kid in the stomach to make him fly a distance away and mercifully knock him out for a time. God took the shogi board and put the fingers in his pocket and played a game with Greed. He even read the note inside the board with Greed but in the end God lost the game of shogi. God laughed and tossed Greed the four fingers he'd stolen from the genin and the eyes behind Greed's mask was disappointed. God had counted his fingers, his aunts, cousins, mother, father, then the rest of the relatives and when Greed thought he got a good deal out of his leader God just turned the tied and brought extra fingers in case he lost. (hmm. A simple d-rank crime.)
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Post by Mizawa Suneimatsu on Jun 19, 2010 13:26:44 GMT -5
Mission Complete! Game of Shogi won and 500 yen gained for participation! (Wow, very interesting story as well. Great Job.)
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Post by God on Jun 19, 2010 19:47:29 GMT -5
(Okey, thanks. I advanced God's storyline way past this site's on Gaia and got a lot better with him. He's still a tech junkie.)
A-rank Crime- Find the Shogi Board.
The shogi board has gone missing and Greed is still sore about being unable to take away something that is precious from God. Sure God had lost the game but in a literal sense the fingers had also beaten his underling in life. "Hey Boss, I hear that the genin you met the other week got his chuunin brother and took the shogi board in order to restore pride to his family. I can go get it for you if you want?" God having not much to do simply patrolled the camp to try to see how a genin had passed into their territory looked up and shook his head no. The outlaw faction leader would do it himself so he went to his tent and placed what seemed to a very old model of mech-arm to him but in reality the newest model of their world. God shook his head at the construct and tested it on himself. It was the easy strap on type or model A with nothing more complex than being able to channel raiton and enhance agility and strength slightly. He took a shogi piece out and looked it again. God was going to adopt soon so taking his equipment in packing and then left for the villages.
God searched the alleyways and even paying coin to the ramen shops and taverns for information in each of the villages. He asked about a child with only six fingers or a genin having met with a tragic accident during a mission of some sort. He actually got word from several of them in an anonymous village. A family of higher class but a mediocre clan of shinobi with nothing special known about them. Paying well with tips for food and drinks God enjoyed his travels in his young body. In the imaginary world of Anadoria he remembered himself having grown old and tired but now coming back somehow to here he was young and vigorous. The tea never tasted better anyways.
God finally appeared on a tree watching quietly the children walking into a manor inside and out. He tired of being a shadowhawk and then thrust himself forward to jump onto the gate then onto the house. He found himself the clothing section of the house and then acted like a servant in order to better spy around. God was getting into character as he began to hear rumors and gossip around the house. Actually the Almighty outlaw had to stay a few days in order to discover the information he needed. In that time he'd made himself forgettable. A male servant- Wait this house had a servant? They did now as God's wiles and charms wormed into their daily life. One day he even went bold enough as to become a tutor and suggest to the house heads that he teach the youngsters. This actually allowed him to learn about the family's history in brief and who belonged to who. He didn't get hired but he came back another day to speak with the heads. He was developing a gradual relationship with this family all for a specific shogi board. He came back a third time and offered tutorship training for any shinobi of the family.
God demonstrated his ability by creating a raiton ball. An advanced usage of chakra concentration and the know how to do it without destroying the area. He came a final meeting time and simply requested to meet with the children so he could get to know them. Using kindness, respect, and also authority he made sure the children would see God as a friend. The job was assured and the next week he was promoted from the invisible servant to the studious sensie. He actually looked for the Shogi board of course but it wasn't so easy. He still hadn't found the two special brothers or even evidence of the one with six fingers.
So instead he actually requested a mandatory meeting of all potential students and all youngsters. A set date which even those on a mission could attend or those special cases. He got to meet the kid but some of his facial features were covered. His eyes covered by glasses and face was full of scars. God Almighty assured the heads that it was merely for appearance that he looked so. He was kindly to the kid and asked to play shogi after the testing session. Those that failed were simply told off gently while those that passed were to his students from now on.
God's remaining of the next two months including basic training for his students and a constant challenge of mental strength with afternoon shogi. God's "Nickname" was Bruce Almighty during this expedition. So in joke form when the students played against him they unkowingly called him "Shogi God". Of course they thought he had a strange rule when it came to shogi boards. If someone wished to play against Sensie Bruce they had to bring their own board and if they failed then a strict training class was in order. The students including the kid which "Bruce" paid a great deal of attention with because of his condition always thought that the teacher was too poor to buy himself a good shogi board. Sensie always seemed to be using money to buy puppet parts or just buying all kinds of metals or wires things. Sometimes if they were careful enough to sneak into Sensie's shop or study room he'd let them stay in there to watch what he was doing. On his desk was always some kind of metal skeleton that the students forbid themselves from touching.
During "Bruce's" time at this place he became submerged into a routine. Teaching early mornings and practice at noon then in the evening shogi while at night madly constructing machines that seemed rather strange and dangerous. Finally "Bruce Sensie" approached the family with a creation for one of their sons. It was a false hand that used chakra. It was a gift replacement that required surgical means to use. In the end the heads of the family brought it to the lamed genin and he agreed. God demonstrated that the hand simply caused mech-fingers to replace the ones lost. This created a greater bond between them and finally "Almighty" asked how the boy receaved such cruel wounds. For a shinobi cannot function without their hands and a crippled person cannot function normally either. The boy now nicknamed by "Bruce" as "Seven" because of his luck told him. God/Bruce pretended to be appalled at the gruesome carnage reaped on the boy's life. Secretly God did not give a rats last two toes. The kid had reaped his reward and all God wanted was that d**ned Shogi board. Seven was named that number because of his rotten luck.
Happily the boy trained carefully and so did the rest of the students. Soon enough with the short time of God's stay the students were ready. Their shogi training was mentally capable of reaching God yet never close to enough to touch him. God would no longer say "Checkmate" the moment a student placed a move then do so. God would actually combat them with strength that they never knew they had and he even forced them to create strength where there was nothing to make. God prepared them and searched for the elder brother at the same time. God made sure to learn his students but also taught them the important of being unknown. Their stealth was higher levels than any of their rank and their skills became known in the half year which Sensie Bruce stayed with them. By this time Seven had received several upgraded versions if replacement fingers and had become proficient in the art of puppetry. Seven had begun his own puppetry creations while God had finally achieved the most recent model creation of his private Mech-arm. It had fueled chakra stored inside four glass beads on the palm of the gauntlet portion of the mech. He'd requested four different chakra user types to store the chakra inside but had made a game of it. The most that could store inside each bead would get a price or a trinket toy. Respect teacher and a comdic pal for everyone who saw him. Sensie Bruce was the pride of this family and finally word reached the elder brother.
One day during training a young man entered. God stared him down with all his gruesome appearance (False appearance that he'd wore all this time) and attested this young man to be strong. God nodded and asked if his five students could practice on a shinobi. The young man blocked quite well and the students though mostly genin put him in a pickle but then the man stopped suddenly requesting to stop. The young man which Bruce dubbed "Six" asked of his younger brother's condition. It was truly a heart warming greeting and even a surprise when Seven showed Six his new hands. All they needed was eight and nine then the party would get started.
In Six's eyes this man who stood before him was quite grotesque but also a most useful person. Someone whom he showed respect and gratitude for improving his younger brother Seven's condition, temperance, and skill. In God's eyes of course he saw a thief which he'd waited months to simply recapture his shogi board. God thanked Six for being able to show the improvement which his students showed. This became part of a routine for three days. God would teach, train, then Six would interrupt training and then the students would go full force in practice, then the shogi match afterwords. It was after all a shogi board he was looking for.
God played strong hands not because he wanted to when it came shogi but because his students were learning atheism and were attempting to topple him from his high tower. In those three days the students improved to the point where they were A-Minus Rank in both shogi and combat. Six must of been a good motivator. He always respectfully watched God as he made the same flaws against his students yet despite it all Six never said a word.
One day God approached Six with a challenge of skill and of mental fortitude. God held back in the spar starting it off with a left jab while Six countered with a right palm block and a knee kick. God himself had no other choice other than lean his other hand grab the wrist of the hand that did the palm block. He grappled it then tried to step his back to face his opponent's face and attempt a shoulder throw into the ground before him. Six himself of course went with the momentum using dexterity to twist so that instead of his planting itself into the dirt it was him feet. A pair of footprints marked his landing as Six turned his recovering into an opportunity. Six used the hammer throw to spin the body entirely and sling shot God across the training ground. God spiraled and twisted like a cat trying to regain balance then pressed his feet against the throw to use the laws of friction to slow him down. He reached his hand into the earth and used that as a hold. When God raised his hand it was bleeding from the abrasions he had to endure. He nodded towards Six the jounin and then went towards the infirmary. God signalled for training to resume and Six followed the Sensie.
"Thank you sir for all you've done. I've heard news that you yourself have achieved the ability of creating fingers in replacement for lost ones?" God grunted. "How were you able to do so?" God stopped and looked at Six and tapped his own head before continuing at a faster pace. This made Six have to walk faster to keep up to "Sensie Bruce" and also curious as to his enigmatic response. In the infirmary God's sanded hand was treated with painful salves as the nurse maid cooed over their strange sensie. Females so loved mystery that they would overlook even the harshest of physical attributes but as always Sensie was distant yet polite in kindly rejecting her. Bruce Almightly spoke with Six finally.
"Did you know? That I came here just to look for a special shogi board? I heard tell that this family had the possibility to be good shogi players. I didn't intend to stay but my search just happened to keep me here." God smiled foolishly like a scholar who enjoyed his hobby of books too much. "I don't think you have what I want but could-" God broke off as if his hopes and dreams had deflated, "-Could you please bring me your most special shogi board against play a game with me?" God looked quite earnest in his need to play one game of shogi. "You see I have to move on in this world soon and the students are already strong enough to fend for themselves in a fight. I can't be tied down for long so please?" He absentmindedly tried to curl his hand up. "Hell be uncursed that hurts."
Later that evening over a cup of the family's best tea recipe they sat with a board in place. God's Shogi board. Six had brought what was needed to fulfill the mission. "So... You finally brought it? I thank you for helping me in my quest so now will we play?" The game was fierce with God playing the divine hand while Six played the devil's advocate in sacrificing his pieces. God did not play his purposed flaw for Six as when the times he'd played it for his students. He played it strong but he ended it with a sneak stab with the knight on the king. It was checkmate and they both bowed.
Six acknowledge his defeat and God took off his glasses which covered his eyes from being seen naturally. "Why did you do it?" God asked as he took off his mech masked face and made the chakra wire disconnect from his facial nerves. God showed not a grotesque but kind face but rather one of hardened robber willing to go whatever lengths in order to complete a stake out. "Why did you steal the shogi board from me even after I gave your brother a message clear enough?" Six did not reply but simply bowed his head to the ground. He knew that everyone was going to die and that even in God's injured hands a word could not be spoken.
"I did it to restore the lost honor of our family and to restore the pride of my brother who was challenged-" God raised his palm in a revering "Stop" and took a deep raspy breath then picked up his cup and drank tea. Six released from the mere authority that God forced as a leader tried to make his voice work but inside found him gulping like a fish at God's shark hungry stare. "Is it worse the death of your family for the crime of stealing from an outlaw thief? Even the retribution death of the brother which I let live with mercy?" God's deep voice rumbled in his teacher's clothing as he spoke with the entirely authority. "No it is not but you cannot imagine how our honor was destroyed after the news spread that a thieving outlaw gave my brother a thief's punishment. They mocked us and spoke ill saying it serves us just punishment but you should know. You mercifully restored my brother under your guise and I beg of you please spare his life once again." God stared like a stone wall as the young man spoke before him still bowing throughout the whole time. It must be very uncomfortable to be always praising god when you stoop so low in life to do so "Sensie Bruce Almighty" pondered. When the request to be once again merciful came from Six's mouth even though God had given the boy mercy far beyond any other human it caused his eyes to narrow in anger. A cruel smile curled his lips but his laugh rumbled like a devil god himself or a demon beast about to give its bargain.
Here was the conditions on which Seven was to live and here are God's own words as he replied with an inner strength of confidence no mortal could possess and even proven that a demon was no match. "You want your brother to live?" A rhetorical question that already had been answered. It was as if Six had stepped to the mouth of a cave of a strange talking beast but the next words further invited him inside the den. "You must fulfill three conditions for me since you remind me of an urban legend here. You must first convince your younger brother to be adopted to me legally. You must cruelly kill your family while possessing all logic to be able to deny like the Hymn's words it was I who forced you to. You must lastly bring your brother to me outside the gates on the same night then you will kill yourself and only then will I ensure that your brother will live." God had the nerve to look up shocked with eyes angry to cause fear in a civilian. Only God simply replied with a snarl that made Six back up his reproach and realize a comic thing.
"All this over one single board?" Six exclaimed as he cracked for a moment to laugh deliriously. God only shrugged, "This only shows how serious I can be and what lengths I will take to assure my possessions. I will see you tonight or the whole village will be erased thoroughly." God raised his hand and then moved as if he were demanding something to be placed into it. "Now give the shogi board neatly to me. Greed is going to wonder what took me a half a year to get a simple board just so I can play against him."
Got mentally laughed of course at the thought of something. Heh, hehe, hahaha, Uchiha massacre all over again. God received the board in his hand but Six found his newly empty hand replaced with something else. A paper and he looked at it appalled. "YOU want my brother to become your brother!" Six no longer cared about keeping it secret and was getting to attack. "Are you crazy Sensie Bruce! He's not going to accept that!" Gone was his earlier dejection at thoroughly losing a shogi game and his future death made him careless. Candle lights were lit around the manner after being alert and God put his Bruce mask back on. Footsteps sounded and an excited child opened the door to look eagerly upon sensie. "Is it true sensie? You want to be my brother too?" Kind smiled kindly under his two-faced personality and answered with a sweet tone to little Seven. "Yes, scamp now sleep. You've got an extra lesson to learn in the morning okey? I don't want my favorite pet student to be plumb tired."
"Hai Sensie!" Six bowed then eagerly left after closing the door. God titled his head and then turned. "I can hear you!" Oh Crap! Six had been caught. Seven ran along trying to think of what kind of punishment he'd receive tomorrow for getting caught. Would it be paint the whole manner five different colors again? Could it be that special bread punishment? The one that where Seven had to clean the house then Sensie would wipe a piece of bread and say, "You cleaned it so you should be able to eat off it". That one was especially icky. To bed! Must avoid punishment from sensie!
God looked at six in a stone political face and took off the Bruce mask again. "Now sign and I will leave tonight."
Later that night God sat on the dirt road geared in full clothing to protect against the cold and also shinobi gear. He had a pair of drumsticks that he tapped out in tune to the anguishing screams. It was an ere type of music but it actually haunted God's soul in a way no other music count. He heard soprano and baritone wails and all the sounds in between. God heard cries and weepings as women tried to hide from Six. Oh how enjoyable this was for God just to a little misery in perfect harmony. He could hear begging and he could even hear bribes since God had decided to move in a little closer. He saw Six as a shadow running through six bladed men and saw a drenching blood splatter the window. Six was definitely a new Itachi. Of course Itachi never existed except in stories that warned clans to beware of kages. Soon it became silent except for the occasional hooting of a screech owl. A perfect fit for tonight's ceremony of sacrilege in God's name.
Out came a whimpering Seven running in shock more than fear that his family was killed by his beloved brother. He saw the tall figure of "Bruce Almight sensie" standing in the gates and he cried out desperately for help. "Sensie Onee-sama he's- he's- he has gone mad!" Tears streamed down Seven's pale face as he ran seemingly like a ghost and tried to run to what he thought was his comfort. Instead he found "Bruce" Like a stone wall and he looked up to see God. "It's you.." He looked up in awe and confusion then jumped backwards. God's voice came back sharp and clear. "Stand up kid and present yourself as a proud shinobi!" The kid wailed and hammered at God's chest with great futility then jumped back as if God were a pile of cactus thorns that hurt him inside his soul. "NO! No! No, no, no, no, no! I can't believe it! This isn-" A final screech sound as the female head of the family was assailed and a loud thud of a head fell to the floor. With a final whisper Seven felt to his knees with eyes if a dead soul. "-happening."
Seven lay there a wrecked lump as a final sound of a door being opened then being madly torn off was heard. Six was finally done and now he was going to meet "Bruce/God" (now secretly dubbed by Six as Eight) as agreed. Six already knew that God/Eight had the young boy Seven captured. Six walked angrily but as each step he took it all melted away when he looked at the crumpled heap of his young brother Seven. It was replaced with love, devotion, duty, and the intent to do whatever was needed to keep his brother alive. He kneeled before God and cleaned off his bloody katana before beginning the Septokou ritual quoting the Hymn of Sorrow, "When blood turns black and flesh turns blue i'll curse you because you forced me to". "Look child, look up at your brother, look at how far your brother has gone to keep you alive." God smiled devilishly, "Yes, curse me, all for a stolen shogi board."
Seven's soul stirred at the word "brother" as he picked himself like he was too tired to look. He couldn't do anything to stop Brother Six and any outcry in Seven's mouth and mind shriveled under his hopeless soul. Seven mercifully passed out as the blood of Six's heart splattered on his face. God picked the kid up on his shoulder and walked off. God's final comment on this deal was a joke question that he answered to himself. "Why is six afriad of seven? Because seven eight nine." And off went Seven and Eight to meet Nine to play a game of shogi.
Finally arriving at Rumors God carried the child slumped over his shoulder but got a few jibes out of his pains. "So, ya finally gone and done it eh?" Said one man remarking towards "Lust" and God blushed embarrassed. "Nay, nay, tis' no bastard child of mine long lost in my many Sins of the maiden's night. Have ye'all heard tell of the traveling procession called the Biblical Theives?" God said boisterously as he readjusted the body's unconscious body to his other shoulder. Everyone turned away as Lust walked towards God. "Master that group has been renamed the 13 Desires and taken over by a man named Greed."
"&*%#!" God exclaimed and walked out of Rumors.
"He's always treating me rough Master and he is too short where it counts." Lust complained in an erotic voice as she dangled over a distracted God. "So Master are you gay?" God looked back at the woman of one of his "Sins" confused. "Huh? Oh. No. Could you kindly stand over there and just show me where to find the new camp for my group?" Lust looked like she just got called ugly and to stand in the ugly corner so people could better ignore her. Lust was hungry for a real man of course so she was more than happy to "Oblige" despite the insult. Finally God arrived at the camp and the first thing he did was walk towards the campfire and the look at greed with a crown on his head. "I go for half a year and you stage a coupe de dat? I challenge you to a shogi game Mr. Nine." Greed looked up at God with a confused looked then it dawned on him. "Oh, Crap, Boss I seriously thought you'd finally rolled over but now that I think about it you do owe me a game of shogi." They set up the game. "Hey Greed, do you know why six is afraid of seven?" Greed looked up as he set up his final piece and answered with a disintered due to the fact his leadership and woman belonged to God again. "Because six met seven as he eight nine?" God nodded and played a strong starting piece but was countered with a sleezy blow by Greed. They played for a long time but God lost.
Now the trouble was this time God counted his fingers and saw that he still had them even after losing a game with Greed. He then counted his mother and father (which were dead), his aunts and uncles (Which he never had, then his daughters and sons (which don't exist), and then counted his brothers and sisters. The Almighty looked at the kid beside the fire then smiled as he picked him up and handed him to Greed's arms. "Checkmate Bish." God picked up the Shogi board and once again walked off having lost nothing precious to him. "Oy! Boss, who's the kid?" Greed called after to get a laughing reply. "Hehe's my ha-brother!"
"%$#@! How the hell does he do that every shogi game?" Greed cursed his annoyance and looked at Seven. It could be worse. God could of have actually lost the literal shogi game and then Greed would have been hanged. Greed watched Lust walk off with God to his head and fumed at the love making noises they produced while he was stuck with some brat. This brat could have even been God's child and Greed had won him in a prize. How horrid for Greed.
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Post by Mizawa Suneimatsu on Jun 19, 2010 20:33:58 GMT -5
Once again, very entertaining. 3000 yen acquired and mission complete!
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Post by God on Jun 22, 2010 12:23:14 GMT -5
The kid Seven (Now renamed Zero due to the fact of his uselessness) had hidden the shogi board. This is the bloody third time its gone missing! This time of course God simply questioned Zero where he was. When an answer was refused God asked a second time to allow Zero to redeem himself. God wanted to play a shogi game with the kid anyways simply to test the boy's mental stability. This time Zero gave a clue but that wasn't good enough for the outlaw. He wasn't going to actually search for this time. He had a mission to get to soon. God only smiled and left Zero alone to himself then left.
It was actually pretty simple to find a grandmother type person from the nearby villages or towns. He simply spirited her away and she found herself in a tent after awakening. "God evening ma'am, I heard that oldtimers were able to teach youngster a lesson so I recruited you. Forgive the rope and other things but that is a precaution." "Sensie Bruce" called Zero from the tent and the kid showed up. Look what he had too! Zero held the shogi board in his hand and this left God in an awkward situation. "Okey, lets play." God said and sat down and set up his peices. He won by a margin of course but the whole time they played Zero had a crazy look. When the game was over God had another nameless member of the crew escort the woman. God went to the mission without explaining at all why an old woman was there and Zero knew now not to disobey.
The lesson for Zero now was if God didn't get his way people would get hurt because of it. The most recent case which Zero had been a victim of showed it. Zero never hid the shogi board again and he never lied either. Innocent people might learn BDSM with the person they would least likely to want it from. In the end it was still wise to simply obey and follow orders. Zero seemed to go unwatched too so he did as he pleased Greed of course always tried to make him play Shogi. Zero did what God did. He always brought a gift and gave it to the gambling shinobi and even then Zero counted his fingers, his brother, his dead family, then his gold, and still tried to see if he could survive the ordeal of losing against Greed. Poor Greed. Even his slave outsmarted him when it came to giving up something important. (O.o That was cool.)
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Post by Mizawa Suneimatsu on Jun 23, 2010 20:33:23 GMT -5
D rank cleared. 10,000 ryo.
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