Topic: ..::Kill, or be Killed-The Kamika Way of Life::.. (Read 45 times)
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..::Kill, or be Killed-The Kamika Way of Life::.. « Thread Started on Aug 3, 2007, 9:16am »
[Before I begin my posting, I'd just like to say I hope you liked my subject. ^_^ Kill, or be Killed-The Kamika Way or Life. It's completely true, for my Kami-chan. And, just so there's no confusion on Itachi's part, Kamika is already in Akatsuki. She's 14, and entered just a short while ago. She's sarcastic, and disrespectful. Even to Itachi. Oh, and, she has been sent on a mission to kidnap Naruto by Akatsuki. Okay? Okay. Everything has been planned out with me and Rin. Also, her other mission is to try and poison Kiba.]
The little dog yipped, his fangs beginning to show at his owner. The young girl sighed, her head bowed. I know, Killer, I know! But, it was a mission from Akatsuki. I have to! Otherwise, they'll kick me out! You know that! she talked. Only, this was in her head. She and her little chihuahau, a major killing machine, talked in telekinesis. Well, her dog barked. She just thought things to him. Her dyed-black tresses fell in front of her facade as she peered down at the dark brown dog.
You sure are trouble, ya' know, Killer.
she mumbled, looking around the area she was in. In the short time she had been here, she had already come to know everything about this land. She knew the trees to every last twig. The ground to every last blade of grass, or grain of sand. Kamika was good at this sort of stuff. She learned quickly, and she was smart and highly skilled for a girl who wasn't even a ninja. Well, not an official one, anyway. If she were, she'd be on jounin level. Kami-chan is a highly skilled fighter. Though she'll dream of the day she can beat Itachi, even after she dies.
Her brown/green-shaded opts noted that someone had been by here. There were tracks. Whatever. It wasn't like it was her job to be watching gaurd. Snorting slightly, baring her wolf-like ivories, she looked around, looking for the person who caused this. Her dog barked, looking in the direction of water. She followed her little yapper to the edge, and he followed his nose. it was in the direction of the Hidden Leaf Village.
Itachi! I'm going on that freaking mission, now!
her lyms growled. Wherever he was, he'd hear her. She was sure of it. More than sure. She was possitive. Stilts carried her after her fast-running dog.
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