beyond the horizon [Group 2]Jul 23, 2022 21:36:34 GMT -5
Senju Kazuto
No Remorse, No Fear!
groupLeaf Shinobi
age 25 years old
birthday 03/20
rank Jōnin
occupation ANBU Captain
Thunderclap and flash followed. The brightness of the stars and the nascent moon overwhelmed for a second as the technique had landed and the enemy flew. Screams of pain and despair escaping his lips before the man crashed against the sand, the momentum burying him from the waist up until he stopped, legs dangling as gravity exacted its toll and the echoes of the Rasengan died out, leaving only the breathing of the Senju amidst the settling clouds of sand. He remained quiet, on edge in case that what he had struck had been a doppelganger, an artifice of the enemy. Silence followed all the same.
Distant sounds for the battle close to the construction site spoke of a dying conflict and the fact that no one had come from there to attack him told him that his allies had won the day as well. He looked at the new monument in the sand, the dangling legs, twitching as the last impulses of life were dying out on a body devoid of it. Kazuto walked over the irregular sand, grains crunching and dried twigs crunching beneath his feet until he stood six feet away from his slain enemy.
Eyes looked with dispassion as a pink foam washed from the tide, the other epitaph of another slain enemy. He recalled the words of the man, claiming that his blood would be the payment for that kill, words spoken as if he had relished slaying her. In truth he never did, it was just what was expected of him. "I gather, the payment was rejected then?" He uttered softly, no hint of enjoyment in his words. Only the sounds of waves was the answer and with his duty done, he turned away, leaving the remains of his foes to be the nourishment of carrion and nothing more.
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