Post by The Eye of Twilight on Feb 21, 2013 4:36:56 GMT -5
Febuary 21ST, 23 CLE
((Continues from The Sanctuary of the Kinkou Order, if someone would like to have a part in this or the Sanctuary feel free to let me know, haven't gotten a response from Malzahar yet but let's assume he is handling the temple with his OC while I bring Shen out for some activities, heavily doubt this can last long though. I am just playing my own game so far.))
((EDIT: You know what, just so we can get this thing going, just throw what you have in))
The azure ninja waited patiently along the entrance for the arrival of the summoner responsible for his briefing. He leaned himself against the walls and meditated, it didn't seem likely for the man he waits to arrive so early.
Shen recollected his thoughts, the newly constructed Order is still fragile in comparison to the old organization, but standards must be kept and members must be chosen carefully, this is when the old order had only reached it's maximum capability not so long ago, before it's cut down by one of it's most promising disciple. Though bringing this thought into his mind have always slightly disturbed him so.
The steady and firm footsteps brought about Shen's attention and he was greeted by the middle age summoner before him, still bearing his injuries and scars. Shen stared down his wounds. Those wounds are surely the results of ninjatos and shurikens as can be seen from the deep cut and the shredded skin. He notices his observations to be intruding and apologizes for his actions.
The summoner then spoke to him about the attack, the perpetrator was dressed in dark ninja garments and bear the crest of the Kinkou Order, the League was not so quick to come to their judgments, but nevertheless, Shen needs to be informed if there are any individuals masquerading as such.
"Did the League provide you with additional information?" Shen asked the summoner before him. The scar bearing man before him paused, before answering his questions. "A nearby presence can be felt surrounding the Meeting Hall and the Institute of War, maybe you should go and grab-" He shut his tongue, the man before him no longer stood and had vanished.
Metallic clashes rang in the rain, swords collide and so does the exchange of words. "Identify yourself" Shen gave two simple words and prepared his blade once more. No answer. Spinning wheels of death sprayed watery canvas in the night sky, but no words were given. One final clash. His opposition's blade was swung horizontally, Shen flipped over him and before his enemy could deal a fatal overhead blow, deadly steel found it's way into the chest of the damned. One flip of the sword, blood cleansed from it's edge.
Shen examined the remains of the cold frozen corpse, he unmasked the man and discovered his true identity to be one of Zed's former disciples. Whom was exiled for his treachery to the treacherous Lord. It seems that he had deemed the newly established Kinkou Order to be a easy target in comparison to his Master's growing ranks. But why did he assault the Institute of War...? Shen retraces his steps back towards the Meeting Hall for answers.
((EDIT: You know what, just so we can get this thing going, just throw what you have in))
The azure ninja waited patiently along the entrance for the arrival of the summoner responsible for his briefing. He leaned himself against the walls and meditated, it didn't seem likely for the man he waits to arrive so early.
Shen recollected his thoughts, the newly constructed Order is still fragile in comparison to the old organization, but standards must be kept and members must be chosen carefully, this is when the old order had only reached it's maximum capability not so long ago, before it's cut down by one of it's most promising disciple. Though bringing this thought into his mind have always slightly disturbed him so.
The steady and firm footsteps brought about Shen's attention and he was greeted by the middle age summoner before him, still bearing his injuries and scars. Shen stared down his wounds. Those wounds are surely the results of ninjatos and shurikens as can be seen from the deep cut and the shredded skin. He notices his observations to be intruding and apologizes for his actions.
The summoner then spoke to him about the attack, the perpetrator was dressed in dark ninja garments and bear the crest of the Kinkou Order, the League was not so quick to come to their judgments, but nevertheless, Shen needs to be informed if there are any individuals masquerading as such.
"Did the League provide you with additional information?" Shen asked the summoner before him. The scar bearing man before him paused, before answering his questions. "A nearby presence can be felt surrounding the Meeting Hall and the Institute of War, maybe you should go and grab-" He shut his tongue, the man before him no longer stood and had vanished.
Metallic clashes rang in the rain, swords collide and so does the exchange of words. "Identify yourself" Shen gave two simple words and prepared his blade once more. No answer. Spinning wheels of death sprayed watery canvas in the night sky, but no words were given. One final clash. His opposition's blade was swung horizontally, Shen flipped over him and before his enemy could deal a fatal overhead blow, deadly steel found it's way into the chest of the damned. One flip of the sword, blood cleansed from it's edge.
Shen examined the remains of the cold frozen corpse, he unmasked the man and discovered his true identity to be one of Zed's former disciples. Whom was exiled for his treachery to the treacherous Lord. It seems that he had deemed the newly established Kinkou Order to be a easy target in comparison to his Master's growing ranks. But why did he assault the Institute of War...? Shen retraces his steps back towards the Meeting Hall for answers.
((Ahm... This is it really. Someone come over and lock this thread or merge it with the Kinkou Order thread...))
