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[KAJI YAGAMI]

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[kiba]

Kiba was walking through the crowd, it was going to rain. He could smell it. Dark clouds were forming in the sky, Kiba had pulled up his fur hood just in case it did rain. He could tell something was wrong. He had seen too many suspicious people today. Whatever was happening, he would put a stop to it. Akamaru was hidden beneath his jacket, and he had his hands in his pockets. Keeping his head low, he began searching the crowd for more suspicions. Kiba noted that there is a possibility that these people could be from a different kingdom. And a different kingdom could mean war.

Kiba rolled up his sleeves, readying his claws. He had to put an end to this. Not only because he wanted to protect the kingdom, but because of the fame and glory that was sure to come after it. Then he spotted it. A girl. She was signaling something. It had to be the leader! Akamaru wiggled beneath his jacket, sensing something was wrong. Kiba unzipped his jacket, and let Akamaru leap onto the ground.

Kiba's sensitive nose quivered, and he glanced up at the sky. The sky was getting darker by the second. This wasn't good. He hated rain, and so did Akamaru. Pressing Akamaru into his chest, and zipping up his coat again, he surveyed the crowd in search of that same girl. There she was. "H-Hey! You!" Then he ran as fast as his legs could carry him towards her. He released three kunai in her direction, then leaped up into the air. Right above her...

But that was when he realized it was the wrong girl. Jumping to the ground, he blocked all of his kunai, getting stabbed in the leg. What an idiot. He searched the crowd again, some of the people were surprised, well to his own shock, the enemy was probably blending in. This was becoming difficult. He dug into his pants cuff pocket, and grabbed a shuriken. Kiba had to deal with this quickly.

Akamaru's ears perked up and he barked inside Kiba's coat. Kiba opened it slightly. "What is it?" Akamaru hopped onto Kiba's head, and before Kiba could react, Akamaru was speeding down the street. "Wait up!!" Kiba growled, and chased his dog. Then he was led to a different girl. The girl he had seen signal something. It was her. "Don't move. You've been found." He threw the two shuriken he had grabbed earlier.

Akamaru jumped on Kiba's shoulder, and let out a deep growl at the girl. Kiba was just as hot-headed as usual, and was grinning. He would win all of that fame and fortune. He would gain respect for once. He was sure of it. As if sensing his partner's arrogancy, Akamaru nudged Kiba's head. Kiba nodded in agreement. He couldn't underestimate this girl. She could be far more powerful than she looks. And at that moment, it started raining. Kiba and Akamaru were not bothered by it. They were not losing their concentration as Kiba gathered his chakra.

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[KAJI YAGAMI]

Feb 19, 2011 16:50:37 GMT -5 KAJI YAGAMI said:

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She was taunting him, and bluffing in the most obvious way. Talk about old school. He wasn't at all surprised that she had dodged his attack, but she was definitely a demon all right. Fangs and everything. But that's when Kiba came up with an idea. Until she appeared behind him, then he slid to the right, almost tripping because the ground was slippery from the rain pounding down on it. He pulled down his hood to reveal his face. The red markings somehow glowed in the rain.

He hissed under his breath, examining every part of her body. This is what a teenage girl would call 'a pervy look'. He shook that out of his head, and pressed his fore thumb into the ground below, hunching his back and in his battle stance, he unsheathed four kunai, twirled the one on his thumb round and round, then arched his arm and sliced through the air, letting go of the kunai. The kunai soared through the air directly at the girl's face. Kiba lowered himself further to the ground, then made an animal-like jump to the right, and then to the left, repeating the pattern until he got close to the girl.

He leaped into the air, his knees positioned in front of his abs, and spun around, letting out his right leg at her head. Jumping backwards three times, he gritted his teeth in determination. The street was now completely empty. Not too long ago all of the people had scrambled away trying to get to a safe place away from them. They were probably watching right now. Kiba had to win this fight and not lose and not get that fame in fortune.

Akamaru was sitting on Kiba's shoulder, patiently waiting for him to attack. Kiba loved Akamaru so much...he would never know what he would do if Akamaru were to die. Kiba's eyes relaxed as he and Akamaru exchanged glances. Kiba grinned, feeling his chakra creep on him. He was getting too full of himself, and Akamaru knew that. Kiba was so hot headed and arrogant.

Kiba released his chakra, making his body glow a little bit. He was ready. Slamming his hands onto the ground making the appropriate hand seals, Akamaru jumped onto Kiba's back, and took Kiba's form. Akamaru gripped Kiba's back with his now human hands. Akamaru and Kiba raced toward the girl, their claws pierced. The twins moved back and forth, side to side, trying to trick the girl. This way any thing that was triggered might miss them if they were doing that maneuver and running at that speed.

But not for sure. Kiba grabbed his clone, and swung him at the girl. Akamaru used her head as a footing, and pressed his foot onto it, and shoved it backwards, hopping onto a wall behind her, and jumping to the ground. Kiba chuckled. "Good boy Akamaru."...."Good boy.." Kiba began to feel the pain in his leg, and automatically reached down and pressed on it. He squeezed one eye shut. His pants were stained with blood. His wound was badder than he had thought..

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