Sarah Martinez
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___________ POV Narration ___________ It was a sunny day in the Land of Keyes, Yamada Tomichi, the kage of the hidden village within that land couldn't help but take a sip of tea as he enjoyed the view from his window. Their hidden village was a coastal one, being right near a beach, hidden among sand, rocks and foliage. But despite its natural camouflage, it was still a rather great tourist attraction for many. Some called it the 'Pearl of the West', a nation so beautiful nestled in between the…-
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__________ POV Narration __________ Ken snickered as he stepped over the broken shards of the broken kitchen knife, he felt the fear in his parents. They were afraid of him it seemed, his reputation preceded him even in such remote places. It couldn't be helped, he was quite literally a legend. 'Still, how come they never made the connection and realized I am their biological son?' Ken's appearance was somewhat well documented by now. At the very least his age and blindness were both well-known.…
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__________ POV Narration__________ The Land of Keys was not a place Ken was completely unaccustomed to. He had hunted down a band of troublesome criminals at some point on those lands, they were a group really proficient in running away and they had helped Ken hone his tracking skills inadvertently. There were many moments like those during his bounty-hunting journey as a young pre-teen. Although strong and skilful in the art of assassination, he still had to get used to the new world around him and…
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_________ POV Narration _________ The Database of Bloodlines had been an experiment that Saburo had worked on quite half-heartedly. He still put the bare minimum of effort in, as it was a direct request of Ken, who was his boss. Progress was slow, and creating a machine to test samples against the database was a difficult and laborious process. Of course, a brilliant mind like Saburo's could do it, but he was simply not that invested in it... At least not at first. His interest grew exponentially…
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_________ POV Narration _________ After the end of the Chunin Exams, festivities ensued. Unlike previous years where everyone just went their own ways, and the exams were used only really to scope out potential threats of potential enemies, this was now something made among allies only. The investors and the participants were now finding themselves enjoying a festival in the middle of Konoha, it was to celebrate both the Chunin Exams, and the union of the many powers of the Alliance. Needless to say,…
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__________ POV Narration __________ The moment Ken picked up that spear, it wasn't just his stance that changed, but the entire atmosphere around him. Just in his transformation, he seemed to release an aura that was beast-like, almost feral even. It made it difficult for any opponent to keep his composure completely, only someone on the Raikage's level could manage that. But the moment he grabbed his sword again, that aura shifted entirely. For a moment, it felt as if it lowered in intensity, but it…
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_________ POV Narration _________ The Raikage huffed, compressed steam came out of his lips as his muscles flexed and relaxed repeatedly. He now stood in front of what was likely going to be one of the most difficult opponents of his life. None other than his very best friend, and someone he saw as family, Ken. Unlike others, he didn't think of Ken as a contender for the title of the 'God Of Shinobi', he saw such titles as needless in front of his talent. After all, Hiruzen was a holder of that…
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__________ POV Narration _________ The first one to make a move this time was Takehiko, his hands moving like a blur as he stepped forward. Four gigantic water dragons arched from the Uzumaki Prodigy's mouth, all heading towards Tatsukio, who just sighed. In an instant, he turned in a blur, sidestepping the dragons and rushing directly at Takehiko, who seemed to be prepared for him. A loud metallic clang sounded out through the entire arena as the One-Legged Assassin's blade screeched against his…
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__________ POV Narration __________ Morita sighed as he walked into the dark tunnel leading out of the arena, in a sense, he was now in a similar position to Ume, who he had quite literally just helped comfort a while back. But there was no gathering of siblings to comfort him for his loss. And he didn't take it quite as hard as Ume did. In a sense, he and Tatsukio had already fought numerous times. He only really won 1 out of 10 times. It was not pleasant, but the Number 2 young assassin had to admit…
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__________ POV Narration __________ Ken and the leaders of the alliance weren't the only ones closely observing the situation from afar. Takehiko, the Uzumaki Prodigy, was also looking at the fight and taking mental notes of everything, including the weaknesses of Tatsukio's techniques. The only real problem was that taking advantage of the one-legged devil's technique took a certain amount of skill. A skill that one could gain only by fighting against said technique. 'I can't possibly know all of…
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