Ashin
Age : 30 Posts : 356
| Subject: Fleeing (Travel) Thu 12 Jan 2012, 6:38 pm | |
| Running away was not something that Keisuke Mikazuki Noroi was accustomed to doing. However this time was different. Not only had he managed to piss of the guards within the town, but had actually brought the wrath of the magistrate down upon himself. Now, with the entire army of Tsuki no Kuni after him, he flew down the streets at his maximum speed, hoping to make it to the docks before he they caught up. Currently they were only searching for him. 'It's your own fault,' Chimed in his bladed companion with no small amount of contempt. A scoff resounded from his covered maw. It was, unfortunately, the truth. during one of the Magistrates speeches he had attempted to make of with a cerimoinial sword encrusted with jewels and other riches. Unfortunately he had been caught with his hand in the figurative cookie jar. Not minutes after he fled the entire town was in an uproar, most of the citizens joining in on the chase.
This mattered little to the Lunar Nightmare as they had no shinobi training and could not hope to match his speed, stealth or cunning. After minutes of straight running he reached the docks, gliding over the rickety wooden planks with a practiced ease. Within seconds of finding a ship he was inside, nestled safely within its cargo area. Keeping to the shadows he approached a door, voices greeting him on the other side," Where's our next stop?" Another voice spoke, this one with a thick accent," Off ta' Fire Country, we gotta bunch o' stuff to sell there". Keisuke resumed his position hidden among the crates within the shadows,' Konoha eh? Better then Yuki, I suppose...' |
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