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Test Drive Post!
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Okay everyone, it's time to test some people out! The rules of the game are simple. You have a character you would like to try out as a native to the setting of this game. You want to see if this is the right setting to play said character in, right? Well, then all you have to do is drop them into this post as a top level comment with this as the header: Character name | Series (OC's just put Original here) | Planned Village Affiliation Then you comment around and play with everyone else! If you need some ideas on how to get started, you can drop your character in during the middle of a mission, have them at an eatery around their village, or maybe even just doing weapons practice. It's up to you how you want to set out, so feel free to put your characters in this version of the Naruto universe however it most seems appropriate. Just be sure to say where you put them somewhere in your post though, otherwise two people might not even be threading in the same country. One last thing! Remember that your character was born in this universe, so whatever else you decide, your character is a world native, even if they might be a tourist in the village you decided to test them out on. And that's it. Just be good to each other and have fun! Threads you do here can count toward future activity checks, so long as the person you're threading with gets in too. These threads can also be used for samples on your application.
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We'll say ths was a couple years ago if we decide to keep it.
So he'd been easing off the rain as well, which meant he was taking this border at a leisurely amble, in his own body with a hat low over his brow, and trying not to waste energy getting a sunburn, and wasn't that a bizarre concept, that he'd have to find energy to heal from. He was, however, surprised to see the boy, who he'd seen before, twice now in fact, through the eyes of different Paths, had ventured near his borders again.
And this time, just over, which let him have an excuse to approach. He looked tired and worn still, true, but he'd been improving, and feared nothing from the youth who currently had his curiosity.
"Hello."
Roger!
Before he could make a decision the man was close. Too close. He looked thin and small, and worn. It had broken ninja before.
Juugo went completely still, hardly even breathing. He didn't say anything in response. He wanted to run, but he couldn't be chased. That might make it come out. The only thing that moved about him was the small bird perched boldly on his shoulder.
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Then again, if he'd pulled chakra like that instead of being malnourished as a child he might have been a tree too. "You don't have to be afraid."
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Juugo flinched and shuddered as Nagato took a step closer, drawing in on himself and managing to appear much smaller than he actually was. He took a step back, then another. He had to go. He had to get away, before-- He couldn't run; he'd be chased. But he had to get away.
"No. I-- I need to go."
He took another step back, shaking his head.
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It was draining, but he didn't want to hurt the boy, and the boy desperately looked to need rest.
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This couldn't be happening. He didn't-- Words turned bitter and painful even as he thought about saying what a monster he was. He'd killed and killed, and would kill again--
"It-- I can't!"
It was swirling under his skin, so close. He needed to get away. "No!"
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He didn't know what jutsu had been in the forming, but he really didn't care at the moment. Still, he hoped that he wasn't giving the boy more reason to be frightened. He just didn't much desire to be reflexively attacked since the youth was... skittish.
"Then you can't. Try to calm yourself. It's unpleasant."
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He hardly noticed that it wasn't so close to the surface anymore, only a little relief bleeding into the wordless panic gripping him. Juugo wanted away and the little birds were in a tizzy, upset on his behalf. One braver one even tried to dive at Nagato's head to peck at his hair.
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Still, given more energy from the steady influx of chakra, it made him able to better focus and widen his senses to what he was seeing without driving himself to collapse.
Then, he waited. He had nowhere to be, and he fed the chakra off to control of his other Paths so they could watch over things while he was busy.
If it took a while, then it took a while, and he knew words wouldn't help at this point, so he wouldn't use them until they did.
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But it was so quiet, and that made Juugo feel safe. Safer, at least. And the birds had long given up on dissuading Nagato from doing what he was doing, and they could sense that Juugo was calmer, and that made them relax too, a little bit.
What was happening, though? Juugo didn't understand. Usually when he got especially afraid, it came out. But not this time. There was something. He could feel something different, but Juugo wasn't sure exactly what it was. Just... different. The opposite of usual, somehow.
So he finally lifted his head. "What are you?"
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He paused a moment, tone particularly gentle, though he didn't take his hand off of him. "Do you feel better now? Your chakra was... unsettled, so I took the extra from you."
He probably didn't look that impressive, still looking so old and tired, but he didn't lie, and that was clear enough in his posture, voice, and resolve.
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No, it was dim, much more than usual, but he could still feel it like a sleeping snake curled inside his chest. So it wasn't gone, just asleep for a little while, which was better than anything Orochimaru had managed. But it wouldn't last, would it, and then it would come out again, and he would kill, and kill, and kill again.
Juugo sighed. "No."
But he'd heard Orochimaru talking about chakra. No one had ever explained to him exactly what it was. It could be taken and shared, it seemed, and Juugo could put enough together to know it was very important to ninja. But what was it exactly?
"Chakra?"
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He leaned in, just a little, ringed eyes careful int he way they examined him. "It is the basis of life, and all things that live have some form of it. It changes with moods and skills, and yours is very unbalanced. Focus on me for a moment."
He lifted his other hand, putting it on Juugo's and pulling a little harder on his chakra. "Do you feel that sensation? That is me taking chakra from you. It is a very uncommon skill." Then he stopped, having no desire to hurt the boy.
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He could feel the sensation, almost like a little bit of himself had flowed like water into the other man. It was almost like a taste on the back of his tongue, and one Juugo wasn't sure he liked, because the taste was a little bit like it. And yet, the man had taken some of it and it wasn't coming out and taking him over. He seemed as quiet and calm as he'd been this whole time.
So Juugo nodded. It was still sleeping inside him. The man had called him unbalanced--but so did many--so could the balance be fixed?
Juugo would rather it just be taken away entirely. "Can you take all of it?"
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It was a simple statement. "Chakra is not something that can be separated from you that way."
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But Juugo was scared. Scared of dying, and what was beyond. How could he face all he'd killed? Guilt bit at him and wound around him like snakes, and it hurt to breathe, just thinking of it.
He was afraid of it more. And afraid of all the more people that would be hurt if it continued to survive and take control of him. So if that was the choice he had to make, he was so afraid, but he would.
The birds, sensing his distress, chirped and fluttered, and one did its best to provide comfort.
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"I can help you, but I will not be the death of you."
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Blood, and fighting, and nothing helped. He'd only watched Orochimaru make copies of him, and so many copies died, and others went mad as it took control, and the ones that didn't... Juugo didn't know what happened to them.
Now this man was offering help. He'd helped a little, but how long would that last? How long before it took this man over, since he was taking the chakra that made it?
"He said he would help, and cure me. He only made me fight-- Nothing helped."
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He studied him thoughtfully. "I would probably handle that personally since you cannot do me permanent harm. In any case, who is this he who made promises he clearly didn't keep?"
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"Orochimaru."
And the experiments had been almost as bad, painful and scary, but he could have endured those, if only they had helped. This was helping, though, so maybe...
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"That explains quite a bit. If that man had his way I wouldn't even be alive."
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Just the thought of the people Juugo had been made to fight, that Orochimaru had made sure it would be unleashed on, made tears gather in his eyes. "Good data" Orochimaru had said. People had died.
So Juugo had left. And now he was here, and didn't know what to do. He looked at the man, wondering what was next.
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"That doesn't surprise me at all. When I was very young he suggested killing me and my friends because we were starving. A mercy he said. You never have to worry about him taking you back to that with me, I wouldn't let him."
He shook his head, giving the boy a faint, amused smile. "Even at my weakest I was stronger than his strongest. Come. There will be no senseless killing done to you here."
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He went stiff and tense, but when it didn't hurt he relaxed.
"Do you promise?"
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"You will need a hat."
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