Azaiyo's Room [PRIVATE]

Thirty five additional arms and hands would form perfectly from the Sannin of the Sand's inner core, only to appear in the outer shell.

^This is usage of a technique that is currently unapproved.

You either need to re-edit your post to reflect this fact, or this post is voided entirely and Chris gets to post again to continue this topic.

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He ignored the man's words, only paying a little more attention to the letter being handed to him. As if to entertain the pitful attempt to get him to back off, he gripped the letter with his right hand. The claw formations on his armor around his hands stabbed into the letter, his eyes barely glancing at it. Words on paper didn't matter to him, all he cared about what figuring out how much he would play around with Azaiyo before taking the man's life. The statement about escorting him out upset him greatly, why would he need someone to guide him out. The inner retard in his mind hesitated before speaking, "I think he thought that piece of paper could stop you." Nike didn't react violently towards the annoying voice, but did ignore it for now.

"Alright, Azaiyo." he began to speak, ignoring the man's little speech and title. "I am Nike, the God of Victory. You might know this body as Kurisu the Raikage of Kumogakure no Sato." he finished introducing himself, removing the hood of his cloak, although his face was still not seen due to being hidden behind the helmet of his Raijin Armor. He ripped up the letter and let the pieces fall casually to the ground, as if signifying the paper's fate would be Azaiyo's fate. Giving a smirk behind the cover of his helmet, he looked at Azaiyo, his eyes locking onto the vision of Azaiyo's eyes. "How about we make this fun before ending it, hm? Up or down?" he asked, not revealing the meaning behind the question.

Silence seemed to be the necessity of this little game. Azaiyo would further examine the man as he seemed rather impolite; intolerant, impatient and ignorant. The Sannin of the Sand's foot would tap against the mini-fridge next to him as it would open, many Jack Daniels beer bottles slipping and sliding out of it as the Sand shinobi still held his blank face perfectly. Azaiyo would play smart as the person before him looked really destructive- any sign of movement could trigger anything set in this area, by the unraveled shinobi or by Azaiyo himself. The man would reveal himself after decent time, a surprising name spat out of his lips. Azaiyo would reveal no expression as there was not much history behind him and the Raikage. A new chapter fell as there were yet two names other than two, the first being spoken as if it were more superior. "Nike" would be the identity that would fill Azaiyo's mind as he never thought the Raikage's true nature would threaten him of his life. Azaiyo decided to take his into account as two souls, one always hiding behind as each one acts differently. Azaiyo would wish to ask the purpose of this second, but would rather listen further as the Cloud Nin had a question. The question seemed easy to answer, but it would obviously include much depth at the same time- in other words, a trick. "Up" Azaiyo would respond as the situation was obviously included life and death. Up would be the direction in which a life would continue happily as down would mark the end. Being emotionless in this sudden meeting would be key as there were still guns surrounding the area, ready to release their bullets at any time. Azaiyo would only hope his theory would be correct as time would pass, the goal being this ordeal to end as soon as possible, never to be restarted.

"DRINK IT NOW! GO GET IT, RIGHT NOW! DO IT!" Kurisu's voice was bellowing in his mind while Nike was in control. This only served to piss Nike off even more, annoyed and angered by Kurisu attempting to retake control, along with the fact that he was wanting something as foolish as alcohol at a time like this. "Yes idiot, yell at your psycho side, of course he'll be stupid like you." the inner retarded commented at Kurisu. "Drink me now." Nike could hear the voice of Jack Daniels say. "You are all dead after this, leave me the fuck alone." Nike coldly said inside of the mental world.

Ignoring the insanity inside of the mental world, he refocused his attention on Azaiyo. Hearing his responce a soft sigh escaped past his lips, not one of sadness but of relief that the man was going to make this fun and enjoyable. "Alright, up it is." he replied. Within a split second, blood red lightning chakra crackled off the surface of his armor and he was with half a foot distance of Azaiyo, his Raiton no Yoroi making the movement basically unseen. His right hand curled into a fist and was brought upward in an uppercut manner to Azaiyo's chin in an attempt to most likely break the man's jaw from the force and send him to the ceiling of the room.

Silence continued as attention seemed to be wearing off quickly. Azaiyo could see a quick moment of thinking from the Raikage as he would use it to his advantage. This whole time, even with the Raikage revealed, Azaiyo had planned his escape. A death threat is a death threat, always to be reported elsewhere, at least in Azaiyo's mind. As a sigh would be revealed, Azaiyo would assume he answered the question incorrectly. This could also be a sign that Kurisu was about to take action. Taking action immediately before a possible approach towards him would occur, Azaiyo would use the Flying Thunder God technique. Chakra would not be required as Azaiyo would enter a dimensional void within a split second, appearing over a preformed seal outside of the room. The seal would be located just around the corner, before the Kazekage's office door, but not out of the battlefield. From there, the Sannin of the Sand would make a small approach as several hand signs would cover the staircase in a large puddle of water. This would be the preparation of the Great Shark Bullet as the Deputy Kazekage thought he had planned the perfect capture for this monster. The water would bubble as it was ready to annihilate whatever would come out of its user's room. Considering Kurisu had bursted into his room, the moment he would bust out would trigger the gigantic shark within the wet field. It was saddening that Azaiyo would have to escape so many situations now-a-days, but it was the only way Azaiyo could send out his message to Viper successfully, the truth behind the Valley of the End.

[OOC: http://naruto-role-play-rpg.forumotion.com/t10528-importance-of-survival-private] Proof that a seal was made previously in the stated destination

His targets chakra fluctuates, in that instant he is gone seemingly drawn inwards, the mans eyes being the only real existence that could view as such, the man vanishing. Although momentarily vanished from existence it is made entirely clear thanks to the god of victories sensory his new location in the finest of details. Upon the other side of the wall of all things the sand Sannin reappears, albeit slightly distanced but the sounds of his footwear upon the stone ground is noted the instant he re exits the void of FTG. In that split second the god of victory acts, in what seems to be almost a godly speed he exits through the wall slightly before Azaiyo's right flank, to be exact a diagonal angle from his frontal facing position towards his right.

The God of Victories eternal vision locks with the sand ninjas for but a instant while he passes him, his armored right arm curled tightly, the removal of his Azaiyo's head is the ending result of his motions, not even a sound is made or reaction able to be processed until all is completed as this is all due to the incredible raw speed.

Once the action is done with seemingly flawless timing the Raikage stands within the hallway his armored arm coated in blood, the result of his actions now following suit, an explosion of sound follows behind him the walls debris caught in a jet stream created by the mans raw speed that tings against his armor as but small fragmentation's of stone doing no damage to the armor, not even a scratch.

If all events lead up to perfection the God of Victory stands triumphant over his kill debating what to do with it, the neck utterly obliterated if his strike were to make his mark. "Good job idiot, you wanted to have fun, but you ended it." the inner retard commented, messing with Nike. "HEY YOU LEFT A TON OF ME IN THE ROOM!" the Jack Daniels voice screamed in his head. "You're so mean." the walls of the area cried out in fear. He ignored the voices, seemingly too caught up in the blood and success to care, caught in his own thoughts.

[Lazy, really tired e_<]

[OOC: I obviously would like staff to review this, but I also request Sameonna to have her point since she has been reviewing the two posts before this constantly. Aside from this, I believe I see some points of which are considered godmodding.]

is noted the instant he re exits the void of FTG. In that split second the god of victory acts, in what seems to be almost a godly speed he exits through the wall slightly before Azaiyo's right flank, to be exact
a diagonal angle from his frontal facing position towards his right.

^You are controlling my movement and actions as you recall the movement of my right flank and seemingly use it to your advantage. Notifying you also that you are controlling my exit through the dimensional void of FTG.

The God of Victories eternal vision locks with the sand ninjas for but a instant while he passes him, his armored right arm curled tightly, the
removal of his Azaiyo's head is the ending result of his motions, not
even a sound is made eaction able to be processed until all is completed
as this is all due to the incredible raw speed.

^Determining the fight on your behalf without even allowing me to post my reaction. I also consider this godmodding. Using this example as a reference, when Azaiyo fought Gaignun Sasaki, although Gaignun seemingly had no chance to react, no matter how fast I was, I still had to give him a reaction post. If you ask who pointed this out, it was Lost.

Once the action is done with seemingly flawless timing the Raikage stands within the hallway his armored arm coated in blood, the result of his actions now following suit, an explosion of sound follows behind him the walls debris caught in a jet stream created by the mans raw speed that tings against his armor as but small fragmentation's of stone do no damage to the armor, not even a scratch.

^Moving on forward after the fact that you simply determined the fight without allowing a reaction- the final thing I consider godmodding in this post as you basically confirmed the situation was over without allowing me to post.

[If I am correct on this, since this is a deathmatch, I will proceed into activating my prepared assault (Great Shark Bullet Technique). If you find this wrong, the same action I wish to take was approved during Zachariah and Nietzsche's deathmatch as a life was in risk.]

^In addition to this, I am sorry I have to make this kind of approach, but I just want to ensure that if Azaiyo dies, it is done legally, which I cannot seem to find in your post. Like I said to you yesterday, I am controversial.

Ok, after looking over this your argument makes no sense what so ever .-.

^You are controlling my movement and actions as you recall the movement of my right flank and seemingly use it to your advantage. Notifying you also that you are controlling my exit through the dimensional void of FTG.

Your movements are not controlled, nor is he controlling your FTG?
All he is doing is noting the sounds of your foot steps upon the ground when you exit, his sensory is allowing him to know your location =/

^Determining the fight on your behalf without even allowing me to post my reaction. I also consider this godmodding. Using this example as a reference, when Azaiyo fought Gaignun Sasaki, although Gaignun seemingly had no chance to react, no matter how fast I was, I still had to give him a reaction post. If you ask who pointed this out, it was Lost.

He is not determining the fight?
He is saying that your head being removed is going to be the ending result of his move, only stating what his action is, not that it went through.
If ya can make a post, make a post.

^Moving on forward after the fact that you simply determined the fight without allowing a reaction- the final thing I consider godmodding in this post as you basically confirmed the situation was over without allowing me to post.

Read further on;

If all events lead up to perfection the God of Victory stands triumphant over his kill debating what to do with it, the neck utterly obliterated if his strike were to make his mark.

He is clarifying even further the what if scenario by including, "If all goes according to his motions he stands triumphant"
"if his strike were to make his mark."

All he is doing is stating the details of the event, what happens when, and if they all go as he described.

But let me guess, since it involves another staff and I'm taking their side I'm gonna be called biased, right?

I also wanna point out once simple thing, if everyone knows roleplay is all scenarios, what is the point of typing it that way and making a big deal out of it?
If ya can post, just post =/

bob:*Hugs jill* autohitting because they stated they hugged them?
Jill:*Steps back away from hug*
Bob:*Frowns*

The post clearly has what if in there, so nothing is godmod, read it a hundred times, it is still typed as a what if thus not godmod.