The Birth of Imperfection[Private]

He who owes the world more then it deserves is he that owes himself nothing but hate. He that flies and never looks down, but knows of the envious humans that watch him soar. He that takes pride in himself for flying but never pities those that walk. He shows these as his own and never lets go of the feeling of hate. Nate, never lets his feelings go, but he never keeps them in. "The time is near." he says as he sits on his large clay owl in an open field. As he looks forward at the docks. His plan was beginning to hatch and see the world for the first time. The sun, wanting to hide at the point of the attack, began to fall from its glory in the passing hours. But the moon, with full blown joy, arose from the sights of the second world and came to watch a massacre.

Joseph sprinted through the woods. He would run some intel on Konoha before anything major happened. He was still a distance away when He notices, out the corner of his eye, something far from fitting. A giant bird. He stopped. Walking over towards the bird, he would still stop a distance away, enough to be outside the blast radius, even though he did not know it existed. "Interesting..." he said under his breath. He stepped fully out into the clearing, revealing his person. On his hat, the skull would gleam in the sunlight, the last sunlight of the day, reflecting a beam towards the one called Nate, before it would disappear, waiting for the morrow to come.

A man would appear not long before the sun had finally set. This man had seemed to take an interest to his art as Nate watched him as he stared at the bird. 'hmmm he's not from around here.' Nate thought to himself as he stood Up on the back of his creation and began to speak. "You..... Who has taken interest in my clay creation. What is your name? And where are you from." he said as he pointed toward Joseph. This person had not been recognizable by Nate, and the way he dressed had no affect on what village he came from, but the giggles which sat on his head interested Nate. Continuing to look at the man, Nate yawned a bit as he saw in the corner of his eye the boat that was slowly arriving at the dock.

"Where I am from is of no importance. My name is Joseph Landers and, if by taken an interest you mean it has piqued my curiosity, then yes, I have taken an interest in our bird. Now, might I ask what you are doing out late at night?" Joseph was uncertain what someone WOULD be doing at this time, especially with a giant clay bird. CLAY bird. It was a clay bird. He noticed a slight twitch in the persons eyes to the side. Casting a glance that way, he saw a boat. "Nice looking boat, is it not? Think it belongs to Kiri."

"The reason I'm out late is of no concern to you, Joseph Landers." he said as he took his view off of the boat and continued the beginning of his chat with Joseph. "It won't be kiri's boa anymore once I'm done with it." He said low enough so the only Joseph could hear his words. "Anyway I'm Nate Sakata, the famed artist of Konohagakure. I'm originally from Iwakagure but only as a child. Konoha is my home. Iwa threw me away because they only needed one freak with palm mouths. But since you asked me I'll ask you........ Why are you out so late?" He said as he stepped closer to the man but stayed on the back of the bird, one foot on top of the clay bird's head while the other sat on its neck. The boat docked and many passengers boarded the wooden structure.

Joseph laughed a little. "Big plans. What you going to do to the boat? And, since you answered me like that, I shall return the favor. There is no reason for you to know why I am out tonight. But, to let you know, I'm up for a little hostile takeover of a boat, if you wouldn't mind." A smile grew across his face.

Nate rolled his eyes as he had not gotten his small point across. "Who said I was taking over a boat. Its the owner of the boat that I wish to demolish. But seeing as your in for hostile takeover. Would you like to join me in the destruction of Kirigakure." he said as a smile came across his face, as he looked at the man and petted his bird he continued to talk. "The only thing I need is a small.... Disguise for the attack. Konoha doesn't fit my methods so being of another land and being completely different could help in the fight. But telling you all this could ruin the attack." He said as his smile left his face and a frown took it's place.

Joseph laugh, full and deep. "Man, have you met the perfect person. I happen to hold a jutsu so perfect, it will be literally impossible to trace you back to the crime scene. Wanna learn it?" He smiled. He wasn't sure what drove him, but he liked the guy. And, destroying Kirigakure?" Of course I'm up for some village destruction. We win, I'll tell ya a little secret.

"Sounds good on both. Let me learn that just real quick then I'll create my disguise. After that we can completely destroy the village hidden in the mist." He said as he jumped off his bird and walked up to the man. The bird poofed as white smoked covered it and it shrunk. Falling from the sky, Nate caught it and set it in a pouch he had to the side of his belt. As he stood in front of the man he asked. "So what's this jutsu you have that I can use?"

"The jutsu is simple... ok not really. Here is now it goes....." and he would go into describing the jutsu. "The jutsu is flexible. You can change everything, including gender and personality. Be careful, however. Don't go too far, and realize, you only have one shot at this." With that, he stepped back to allow the person time to practice the technique. "Oh, one last thing. You can freely modify your clothing." He would patiently wait for the person to complete the grueling process, including the part of harmonizing with your chakra.