First Exam: Maze FourDec 21, 2018 21:26:20 GMT -5
Nōhime Ouritsu
Solid as the stone beneath me!
groupRock Shinobi
age 18 years old
birthday June 5th, 1006
rank Chuunin
occupation Ops Team 1 Member
i think you're slipping i bring you pain, the kind you can't suffer quietly The boy hoped that his decision would be the correct one. He had more or less resigned himself to not finishing the maze first but still wanted to make it through for his own confidence's sake. Waiting however many years for the opportunity to take the exams and then failing to figure out a life sized puzzle would be the worst, and Ouritsu had no plans of returning to Iwa without at least a decent showing.
No more than a handful of steps into his new path would a light beckon to him, a bright one at that. It was a room! Could it have been the exit? Entering said room would not really give him an answer, though he was happy to be away from the twists and turns if even for a few moments. Looking around would reveal an interesting choice of decor: a large chandelier that lit the room, a pillar with something dangling off the top, and a pair of huge metal doors that stood behind said pillar. Thankfully the woman from the first room was nowhere to be seen as it would have been a clear sign that this entire room was a waste of time.
Making his way over to the pillar Ouritsu would notice that a map was pinned to the top by a short sword, and he'd pluck the weapon from the pillar before picking up the piece of paper. Rubbing a couple brain cells together would let him realize that this was probably the layout of the maze, a most welcomed sight! But did that mean he was at the end and they were letting him see what paths led where, or that this was one final hint to help him finish? The answer probably laid on the other side of those doors. Walking up to them, the young shinobi thought about trying to use his jinton to just obliterate it into dust, or at least a teenager sized chunk of it; but the doors looked to be thick and would probably an amount of chakra that the boy didn't have readily available at the moment.
Very well, time for plan B. There were no locks or combination pad, so the numbers he had found in the other room would be of no use here, but just a huge crystal that had a red line stretching from either end of it. An interesting way to keep a door locked. Two figures would be facing the crystal while performing what looked to be... no, it couldn't be. Ouritsu looked down at the tanto he had picked up from the pillar before shooting a glance at the door. Did they want them to kill themselves?! Fat chance! The Iwa shinobi had no plans to die today. Ok, time for plan C.
With no locks, keys, handles, or knobs there seemed to be no way to open the doors, and that could have very well meant that this was another distraction set up by the proctors. After all, the first room he had visited held promise of an escape, but even after diving into the chilly waters and finding the numbers there was no place to input them; perhaps this was the same. Being given a map also gave merit to the theory as one would need it if they were supposed to venture back into the maze, though there was no telling if it could be trusted, either. A conundrum indeed.
Looking back at the two images Ouritsu wondered what good would stabbing yourself to open a door be if you wouldn't be alive to go walk through it? And with no other alternative to open it things just weren't adding up. Maybe it was meant to convey self-sacrifice as was often a possibility being a shinobi, though perhaps not in its entirety. Taking the tanto, the genin would stand on the mat before making a small cut along his left forearm, not deep enough to hit a vein or anything, but more than enough for it to hurt. While perhaps not the smartest move to cut oneself with a strange blade, the boy kept a couple medical kits on him so he'd be able to bandage himself up. Hopefully this would suffice on a couple fronts, either to open the door or to dispel it altogether seeing as how something so insurmountable might not have really been there to begin with.
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