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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 11:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 11:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 10:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 7:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 11:35 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 3:04 pm
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Sannin rank Medical Class Wolf Summoner Bloodline Crusher Yamanaka Clan Head
Ronnel stretched out his sore and aching back. He had slipped back down here after seeing Susumu return – a shock to be certain – feeling a nagging sensation that he needed to solve the puzzle of the seal that he had picked up in the former Raikage’s office. Since then the former Sunagakure shinobi had spent all of his time down here in the Plains, trying to perfectly recreate the intricate seal that was used on this. After repairing the scroll parchment originally, he had found out that the tearing of the page had caused the ink to fly apart as well, leaving strips of bare paper where there should have been fuuinjutsu sealwork. The first problem that the Sannin had had to face was making sure that the ink that he was using was the exact same as the ink that the original seal creator had used. Even a tiny difference in a concentration of one of the minerals that made up the ink would cause the seal to explode. Or worse, open another pocket dimension that would grow uncontrollably, swallowing up everything around it until it stabilized. So he had taken a scraping of the ink and broken it apart with an analysis seal – a process that had taken several hours of intense concentration and focus. Then he had had to find the minerals in his supply of fuuinjutsu materials – a process that had had him sending clones back to his home over and over again, trying to find just the right ones. Because of course he had forgotten to pack the ink minerals when he packed his fuuinjutsu tool kit scroll! Silver eyes drooped in weariness. The medical shinobi was sorely tempted to just give up and let the damn seal rest – but he couldn’t do that. The Raikage had seen this single scroll as too important to let Raiden or Jedi get their hands on, going so far as to destroy only it when he could have destroyed any of the scrolls in his office. That intrigued the silver haired Sannin – such an attention to a single sealed item meant that it was intensely important. Maybe it was troop movements? A list of the spies that Kumogakure had in the other nations? It was these thoughts that had kept him going when all he wanted to do was find his bed and pass out for a week. With a sigh and another stretch of his shoulders the ninja returned to his task. He had managed to get the right combination of minerals finally – it had taken him long enough. But now came the easier part – reconnecting the seal along the line of the tear. This part was simple enough – most seals were incredibly similar depending on what was being contained within them. This one was different though - it had twists and turns that he’d only seen something similar to once before, and for the life of him the Sannin could not figure out what it was! He would just have to keep at what he was doing, repairing the seal. Ronnel was nearly done with that now in fact – it would just take a few more brush strokes and the seal would be repaired. As he was setting the last line of ink in place his head snapped up and around, moving so fast that his hair whipped into his eyes, stinging them if he had noticed. But the age-old shinobi didn’t – his attention was locked on the fact that Aki’s chakra had suddenly spiked in concern, near the oldest chakra source that Ronnel knew – Mikyo. The medical-ninja dried the ink out with a quick gesture of wind and furled it up. He was tucking it away into his pouch without even looking at it – he was sprinting for the entrance to the Singing Plains, though as he jumped up into the air he vanished into the Kaze Sunshin.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 3:31 pm
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