The Dead Walk again[Open to all]

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The Grey Mountains, many a time and Ninja attempted to climb over their White Peaks. Standing halfway up the rocky surfaces that made up the top crust of the Mountain, was a lone white Shadow carefully yet surely creeping it's way inevitably upwards.
Azien stood, not in the slightest bit out breath, due to the fact that he hadn't really been moving all that fast on his way up, but not any more, it was time to pick up the pace. Breathing inwards he, filled his lungs with air, then exhaling the pressure he let something else go. His chakra which resided outside his body, bloomed into the visible spectrum. It took the appearance of Black Flam, although it would not burn those who came into contact with it, it wasn't an ability to be trifled with.
But today this dangerous technique was going to be used for nothing more than fun and games. But the first goal was the one standing right about Azien's nose: The mountain. The objective was to climb the mountain, then slide down it. Dangerous? Definitely. The possibility of fatality? Around 97%. Was he going to do it anyway? Absolutely.
Leaping upwards he hardened the chakra that was surrounding him into a small circle, positioned directly beneath his foot. Pushing up from it, Azien sent himself rocketing upwards, he was considered fast for a Genin, being the Undead gave you certain advantages.
Smiling to himself he continued to use this method to increase his travel speed up the hill, he was soon moving sufficiently fast that he felt like he was in free-fall.
He now stood half-way up the Mountain, the world spread beneath him like a map, it was perfect, it was all his. yet everyone else had a claim to the land on which they trod. In the same way so did he. But everyone had a different point of view, and therefore a different reality. So his reality was definitely his own making this Site....his property. That was how he viewed it anyway. He was definitely out of breath from his exertions.

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It was around 5pm when the restless and caffeine filled Kinu decided to spend his time elsewhere rather than his dark and lonely room. Raising form metal spring bed he crept down into the hallway and rested his acute ears onto the door of his parents room. The snores of his mother and father singed through the doors in intricate harmonized melodies, both soprano and alto. He was very glad that this particular night both his parents were sleeping at the same time for him to have a little fun out of the house. This wasn't something Kinu was accustomed to per-say, but tonight sneaking out was the only entertainment he was accessible to this weekend, well.. that and others. Easing his head off the door slowly, he turned his head briskly and walked gingerly down the stairs. As he walked over to the refrigerator he combed his messy pillow hair with his fingers, working out the knots as he did so. Opening the door with his other hand he stared at the stacks of random food which his mother prepared throughout the course of the week. Working his way through leftover ramen and sushi rolls he finally found the treasure he was searching for. The sake!

It had been about a half an hour when Kinu arrived to his secret location from his house. Working your way through the mountains form the village housing district with a interesting travel with your pajamas. It was without a doubt that the rough stitched blue pants and scuffed white socks which he wore was a beacon of attraction from passing bystanders. But luckily no many people where outside at this time of night, despite the black-market. Being shirtless out there on a rather cool night didn't bother Kinu despite what one would think. He was becoming more and more fond of external temperatures for some reason. Maybe his monkey attributes were leaking into him during his sleep, seeing as how he becomes freezing cold after mornings over. With the bobble of sake in his hand he easily sprang up the mountain stopped midway. Finding a cubicle shaped stone around the corner of the platform like space, he propped behind it and began to sip sake for the rest of the night.

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Awaking from his rather comfortable slumber, the sound of footsteps shot through the stone surface Kinu rested on and further awoken him. His eyes widened at the mysterious guess, and he groggily rolled onto his fours to get a better view. Peering over the rock like a curious kitten, he was shocked to see his long friend Azien standing a in the middle of the space. "Crap-" Kinu thought while sucking his lips. Although the joy of seeing Azien was potent, it was rather embarrassing having to see him while having a slight hangover. He prayed that he looked at least somewhat decent before engaging contact, but he probably looked like trash. He began to calculate some stories for when Azien asks him that deadly question. "What are you doing up here?" What was Kinu suppose to tell him? "Oh yeah, I kinda stole some alcohol and ran up to the mountains..." Yeah, that wouldn't work.

Leaning himself over the rock Kinu began to speak as proper as he could manage. "OH-HEY-AZIEN-WHAT-YOU-DOING-UP-HERE?" He rambled. His words came out quicker then usual as he tried to refrain any hints that he was tipsy. He proceeded to walk around the rock only to fall clumsily over a crack.

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