Alternatively, we get Joichiro to subtly throw the duel."What about my parents?" Joichiro asked, returning with two pouches of kunai.
"One leaves the nest eventually. And you have no choice." Ken shrugged. "They're the ones with the choice."
Obviously, secret info was stored in that magazine, disguised as a dirty magazine. Very clever.Besides that, there wasn't much underneath the bed except for a magazine of some sort that Yuichi blushed to see and hid from her before she could see more than the cover, which was of a naked, dark-haired woman blowing a kiss at the camera.
Boys.
Oh boy."Shinobi are not common, petty thieves," she said, channeling her inner Saya--better than facing up to guilt--and sticking her nose up in the air. "If you're going to make insinuations darl...I mean, Yuichi-kun, then make them somewhere else."
And then she flounced out of the room, and wondered if perhaps she spent too much time around Saya. But Saya wouldn't have apologized for stealing. Or anything, really.
Ooh, the plot thickens! I dunno if these summons will become plot-relevant, but their appearance did a good job of building tension before reaching the cave.Halfway there, a raven started following them. Not a buzzard, not a crow, but instead a raven, or so it seemed, circling overhead.
"A summon?" Chuichi muttered, "but who could have--"
Dosu looked more and more tense as they rode, and eventually one raven was joined by a second, each of them spiraling in a different direction, as if they were trying to make sure to keep perfect watch on them.
Aw yeah, you go Akachi! Though, I'm slightly worried about explanations for why they intentionally tortured him. This kind of torture seems unnecessary. Especially if it was unsuccessful.Joichiro stepped out of the shadows, holding an Akachi whose arms and legs were bound, but whose mouth was quite free. "And when I get free, the first organ I am going to savage of yours is… oh. I have my usual audience back," Akachi said.
He tried smiling.
Shizue tried not to scream. His face was a mass of cuts, here and there, and he was half-naked, the better to show off that he'd been beaten. Not brutally, but someone had taken the time an energy to work him over, making sure not to miss even a single spot. He was wearing just rags, and the cuts seemed like they needed treatment as well.
Yet there was still defiance in his eyes.
Ok, I'm now hoping for a scene in which Dosu lends Akachi a pouch of kunai to use in the duel. That's how it works in Westerns, right?Dosu's eyes were hard as he looked at them, as if he were just about to attack. There was horror written on his face, horror at what had been done to Akachi, and horror at the way that Joichiro was being press-ganged.
typo: missing word?
[] Play the 'game.' A duel. Hopefully if all goes well, then… well. Then you'll be out of here just a little past noon.
-[] Write-in: Act overconfident that Akio will win. Somehow ensure that Shizune gets to play Joitero's prized guitar during the duel, thus allowing her to sneak in Sound jutsu during the duel. Maybe appeal to Ken's sense of entertainment.
This would be the most amusing approach for me, so I'll throw it out there anyway. But write-ins are difficult in this case, since they depend on how Ken reacts.
Alternatively, we get Joichiro to subtly throw the duel.
Look at the possible outcomes for him: Loses and dies/gets captured at Akio's hands, or wins and gets kidnapped by these missing-nin. Perhaps Shizue & Dosu can somehow make an unspoken deal with Joichiro, without Ken & Co noticing. Shizue has Ninja Art: Whispering at Rank 5, after all.
How 'bout this:
[x] Play the 'game.' A duel. Hopefully if all goes well, then… well. Then you'll be out of here just a little past noon.
-[x] Write-in: Use Shizue's Whispering to arrange a deal with Joichiro to throw the duel in a plausible manner. Use Dosu's reputation and the Suna Guitar as collateral to convince Joichiro that they'll honor the deal.
Actually, wait. @The Laurent The duel terms are unclear. Duel to the death? To incapacitation? Until surrender?
Miscellaneous thoughts and observations:
Obviously, secret info was stored in that magazine, disguised as a dirty magazine. Very clever.
Oh boy.
Ooh, the plot thickens! I dunno if these summons will become plot-relevant, but their appearance did a good job of building tension before reaching the cave.
Aw yeah, you go Akachi! Though, I'm slightly worried about explanations for why they intentionally tortured him. This kind of torture seems unnecessary. Especially if it was unsuccessful.
Wait, is this meta-commentary on the Pet Peeves thread? *looks suspiciously at The Laurent*
Ok, I'm now hoping for a scene in which Dosu lends Akachi a pouch of kunai to use in the duel. That's how it works in Westerns, right?
typo: missing word?
Ah, noted.Unfortunately, yes, it's to the death. There's a reason that Joichiro's reaction was, "What what?" and "Holy shit."
Ken just doesn't apparently care that he's basically playing a game with Joichiro's life. You could assume that it's because he's afraid of a tired chunin and three exhausted genin, when he has at least two other fresh Chunin-or-above ninja with him and had a huge amount of time to prepare for you arriving. If you want to assume that, I mean.
Ah, noted.
Hrm, I'll temporarily switch to the Shizue-plays-totally-innocent-background-music idea that relies on too many ifs. Maybe some of y'all can think up unconventional ideas that might actually work.
Unfortunately, yes, it's to the death. There's a reason that Joichiro's reaction was, "What what?" and "Holy shit."
Ken just doesn't apparently care that he's basically playing a game with Joichiro's life. You could assume that it's because he's afraid of a tired chunin and three exhausted genin, when he has at least two other fresh Chunin-or-above ninja with him and had a huge amount of time to prepare for you arriving. If you want to assume that, I mean.
Truly, Akachi is a skilled ranged-specialist. :3
Yeah, I was considering having Shizue whisper more details about the genjutsu poisons to Akachi. Not that she knows much either, but Akachi might not even know that yet.Or could we write-in to tell him to throw up, at least get that stuff out of his system.
The Laurent did just suggest this:Can we write-in to try and cheat in Akachi's favor somehow? Not sure if Shizue would have anything that can help.
Though, I'm kinda hoping that Shizue would do this anyway, regardless of whether we write it in. Seems like an obvious thing for her to do.She could also, of course, if it was dizzy spell, talk or make noise with her mouth in general. Click her tongue, speculate loudly on the results, etc, etc. As long as she makes noise to use for the jutsu, it works, more or less.
[x] Play the 'game.' A duel. Hopefully if all goes well, then… well. Then you'll be out of here just a little past noon.
-[x] Write-in: Act overconfident that Akio will win. Somehow ensure that Shizune gets to play Joitero's prized guitar during the duel, thus allowing her to sneak in Sound jutsu during the duel. Maybe appeal to Ken's sense of entertainment.
That'd be amusing. She could also, of course, if it was dizzy spell, talk or make noise with her mouth in general. Click her tongue, speculate loudly on the results, etc, etc. As long as she makes noise to use for the jutsu, it works, more or less.
Just a reminder: my write-in is more like improbable fluff, rather than a likely path to success. I went with it because it's entertaining and it's probably not worse than the default options.
Fairly certain this has been posted before but:I am listening to wild west duel music as I write. Feel free to recommend tracks.
I am listening to wild west duel music as I write. Feel free to recommend tracks.
I was just reading through your quest, and this part is some great writing. You can really feel the mother's emotion she is a great character.Years ago, a daughter had lost her mother, and Shizue had realized that she had shared this with Chieko. But today, a lost mother had lost her daughter. Shizue followed behind her, half the villagers who saw the spectacle did, following her up the hill. A few were laughing and joking, sure they were going to see a show.
To them this was a joke, a game, and Shizue wanted to turn, to tell them off. But tell them off for what? She was being just as much a voyeur, on grief that should be private but couldn't be.
Chieko's mother reached the top and began to pound on the door, again and again. Again and again. Louder and louder each time. "I know you're in there! The moon, it tells me these things… I can sense you! I can feel you! Come out, Emiko! Professional murder…" she sobbed, sinking to her knees, "Mercenary. Monster. I have a c....com…" she trailed off, darting around, then turned on the group and screamed, "Leave! I'm trying to...I'm trying to…" she trailed off, as if she lacked the words to express herself.
"A job for you! It involves killing people, your sp-specialty."
Emiko's door opened, and the woman standing there was ashen-faced, her eyes hard, someone entirely foreign to the Emiko Shizue knew on a day to day basis.
"What is it?"
"A job--"
"What job?" Emiko asked, her posture rigid, controlled.
"I, I, Payment. H-here, this is her teddy bear, and this is her practice kunai…" the woman drew from the bag a ragged teddy bear and one of those blunt kunai that young future-shinobi often played around with, "And I have some ryou and a nice flower and a medical kit, and her baby photos and her pet rock and, and... and is it enough?!" She gave a wide eyed, hopeful look, staring around, the paranoia replaced by sheer hope, weeping, red-eyed hope.
"Enough, for what?"
"Kill them," Chieko's mother said, "They killed my daughter."
"Kill Island ninja? Who killed Chieko? Kill Island? I am only one shinobi--"
"No you fool!" Chieko's mother screeched, "THEM! All of them! Island and Reef and Tide, the Council and the Tide Dictatorship and the Island 'Kage' and everyone and everything, this whole war that took her from me took her from me and she's gone and she'll never come back and its their fault. It's my fault. Kill EVERYONE. EVERYONE and then me! Everyone who is to blame!"
"I cannot do that. If you really wished to kill the monsters who took your daughter from you, who started this round of war, last of all I'd have to slit my own throat," Emiko said, her face without a single emotion, expressionless.
Chieko's mother grabbed the training kunai from the dust and leapt at Emiko.
In a single, effortless motion Emiko disarmed Chieko's mother, face a mask. Then she let go of her. Watabe Yuina collapsed into the dirt, her memories of her daughter strewn about her.
"There is nothing I can do. There is nothing anyone can do," Emiko said tonelessly, and closed the door in her face.
Just post it on the hour, and I'm sure it'll be high noon somewhere. ^_^