The Soul Amethyst [PRIVATE]

Sun Oct 07, 2012 8:43 pm

It had been a while since Azaiyo had received this
long forgotten, amethyst gem known as the Soul Amethyst. Azaiyo did not completely
know about how it worked, what makes it works, nor its results. The only thing
he did know about this gem was that it had the power to save someone’s life.
This would be a miraculous power to add onto Azaiyo’s collection as he
remembered one of his top goals- dying with a realization of making a good
difference in the world. Azaiyo had instructions supplied with this as he had
many research this particular gem. Azaiyo would also look into it himself as he
got somewhat important information on what it can do. He needed to know what he
could gain over this seemingly sacred jewel. The people whom he had asked would
hand him their new knowledge on the Soul Amethyst. It would seem as it Azaiyo
would have to assemble his “own body.” What could that possibly mean? Azaiyo
would have to find out for himself.

Azaiyo was surely grateful to always have assistance
on his side in the Hidden Sand village; Sunagakure no Sato to be exact.
Hopefully his people didn’t think of themselves as Azaiyo’s slaves due to his
title of Deputy Kazekage. Azaiyo became more and more interested in this device
by the minute. A random procedure would be done as a sudden gathering around
Azaiyo would occur. “We need that body!” The Creepers would ask. Reading their
positions, Azaiyo knew exactly what they wanted, a fight for what officially
seemed as a more than important gem.

“Why do you need this item exactly?” Azaiyo would
ask, crossing his arms as a blank face would be revealed, his posture
completely straightened as he would also blend in with the structure of the
other vessels. The others would strangely chuckle as Azaiyo would immediately
question what kind of ridiculous people this group contained. “Do you know what
that gem does?” The leader of the group asked, “In moments of dying, you can
practically revive yourself with that gem! That is why it is known as the Soul
Amethyst! It carries your soul to a different object in order to prevent
complete loss of life. However, it is said that once recalled to life, the
person will become much weaker in their performances. Again I say this, but we
can easily fix that, and seeing your appearance, I would say we look much more
suitable for the attire.” What snobby adolescents seemed, “children” being the
word that would cloud Azaiyo’s mind at the very moment. The response to this
speech would be simple. “Well, your beliefs are of no importance to me.
Therefore, I will be the one to take ownership of this new body. Now I state,
please depart from this area at once or suffer the consequences from what is
known to be as the Sannin of this village.”

Several distinct crowds of shinobi would hover
around the area as these men would do nothing but laugh harder. The sun would
slowly rise as Azaiyo was now interrupted into doing his morning errands. “You
have five minutes...” Azaiyo instructed another sentence that would set these
people off in a very immature manner. Azaiyo would now see that leaving was not
an option for these “children” that Azaiyo would continually picture in his brain.
Numerous amounts of weaponry would be held by these bandits as Azaiyo would
assume that jutsu was not their thing. “No matter...” Azaiyo thought, “just
another mission after what, three months?” This idiotic grouping of burglars
would finally reply as Azaiyo would follow their actions. “Pfft...Sannin...” a
random bandit would chuckle, “...such a stupid title to hand out these days. Politics
doesn’t seem to affected these nations much do they? I mean, look at this
stupidity. It only seems like yesterday that what now seems to be the greatest
plan on Earth was actually the dumbest one to be performed. Kumogakure,
Tengakure, Sunagakure, Konohagakure, and Kirigakure- they all used to be their
separate home, the best procedure to be made in the history of mankind.” This
man seemed to be quite the talker as he was not even an enforcer in this group,
but rather a defendant. Three shinobi would begin charging at Azaiyo as this
seemed to become a death match. Azaiyo would swiftly move back and forth,
giving himself a distance from these ninja as he would try and cry out to his
own villagers. “Evacuate the area immediately! I do not want anyone to be
harmed by these people, no matter how stupid they may seem to be!” Azaiyo would
intentionally tease these people as their actions were of no use to him. The
pale body would be held safely within a couple feet of Azaiyo’s current
position as the bandits would continue in making their attempts at stealing
Azaiyo’s life. “I have already been through enough of you guys...” Azaiyo would
think yet again to himself, “...Time to get rid of you.” Azaiyo would pull two
Heaven’s Sorrow ninjato from their sheaths as he would commence his part of the
brawl. Using his extraordinary speed, Azaiyo would notice that there would be
quite a few people eager to join this fight, all against him. “Hmm...this
reminds me of Tanzaku Town...” Azaiyo would chuckle as he would duck to evade
one of the incoming slashes of a blade, then cross his left foot over to trip
one of the shinobi over, catching him with the point of his own blade. Already,
one of the lives of these people would end as Azaiyo would use it as a decoy.
Using his strength, he would swing the dead body off of his ninjato as it would
strike two other shinobi in the head, knocking them unconscious, disabling them
from fighting. As Azaiyo was now within a far range of these people, Azaiyo
would see part of the group attempting to grab the pieces of the pale body that
the Soul Amethyst required as he would quickly pull two kunai from his weapon
pouch, once again moving quickly back and forth as he would release the two
kunai, pinning both of the thieves between the eyes as their heads would fall
into the sand, their blood partially staining the surface.

More and more shinobi would come as a back-up plan
would now commence. A large line of shinobi would charge at Azaiyo as multiple
shinobi in the background would expel fireballs from their mouths, trying to
distract the young Deputy as shinobi would now toss their blades at Azaiyo.
Azaiyo would quickly use the Substitution Technique as all of the blades would
pierce a block of wood, Azaiyo reappearing to the left of these shinobi as he
would slice through their throats with what seemed to be multiple clothes-lines
from a katana. “My word, you guys are gonna pay for spilling blood on the
village.” Azaiyo would chuckle. Azaiyo would barely face any exhaustion as the
last group of shinobi would charge in. Azaiyo would make a formation with his
hands that would look identical to holding a bow and arrow as a spear of water
would form in his hands. He would use the water bow and arrow to pierce through
some of the remaining shinobi as the explosion would knock out the rest. “My
work here is done.” Azaiyo declared, “Let this be a teaching to all that the
Fire Nation does not accept Missing-Nin, especially those who wish to steal
resources.”

Azaiyo would go back to doing his work as he would
use his Tearing Earth Turning Palm to bury the irritating shinobi, giving no
evidence of the event of which had just concluded. Pieces of the puzzle would
now be revealed as there really was not much to it to complete. Simple body
parts would be split as even a little boy would be smart enough to know how to
successfully assemble this body. Azaiyo would configure the head as it seemed
there would be a small holder inside of it. Azaiyo would read the Japanese
scriptures it contained. “Sacred dust is the equivalent of sacred life,” what a
strange scripture that would be. Simple wording would be revealed as the body
seemed very suitable for this village, or at least Azaiyo thought. Azaiyo would
begin to touch the head of the body as he would feel a very strange feeling on
his head, almost as if a spirit were doing the same to him. It seemed the body
had great skill in channelling chakra, or at least something like that. The
head of the body would continue to be easily adjusted as it would result in a
perfect state. “There we go!” Azaiyo smiled as he would move on to the next
part of the body, the neck. He would look back to the gem on his chest as it
would seem to glow. Before he knew it, he would look at the head of the body as
it would shine a quick purple light, clearly indicating that something special
was occurring. Azaiyo assumed that it represented success.

Azaiyo would proceed on this unique mission as he
only had two pieces to building the neck; the right half, and the left. After
seeing what the head of the body had done, Azaiyo was becoming quite curious in
how powerful this item was. In comparison to all of the items he contained,
this one would definitely be second as the Hidden Cloak of Legends was Azaiyo’s
greatest treasure. However, Azaiyo had a feeling that this power would match
his most valuable item eventually. “I do not think I can exactly sum things up
right now...” Azaiyo would ask and respond to himself. Simply placing the two
pieces together, the two halves of the neck which would now be constructed
would magically do its own procedure and attach itself to the bottom of the head
without Azaiyo doing the job for himself. He would look down as his Soul
Amethyst would glow for the second time now. “What an extraordinary puzzle!”
Azaiyo would look at the body in awe, “I can’t wait to see what comes next!” Eight
pieces would now be placed on the light sand of the village which would
represent the chest. This piece of the puzzle would seem to be the base of the
entire body as its function would seem to come from this very part of the
source. Azaiyo would have an epiphany. He would suddenly realize how this item
truly was his second treasure. Azaiyo was currently building a duplicate of
himself. Everything was going according to plan except for one thing. How would
his attire be formed if this item were to ever come in handy? He would slightly
pinch his cloak as he would look at it. “I wonder if you have the power to
transfer yourself, as if you had a soul of your own.” Azaiyo would ask himself
before getting into a state of pure shock after making another discovery. He
felt something in the center of his body which would make his center seal seem
thicker than the rest as he would look underneath his cloak. The real Soul
Amethyst had already incarnated itself into Azaiyo’s body as the one he was
currently holding would seemingly have to incarnate itself into the constructed
body at the very end of this experiment.

Azaiyo would touch the pieces of the chest as they
would all miraculously move themselves onto the neck of the body, glowing as
more and more pieces would assemble themselves. Azaiyo would place the violet
gem into the hole centered in the chest as it would change to a pure white
shade. Azaiyo would assume this would indicate that the gem was not ready to
come into great use, at least not right now. Although the gem was an
extraordinary item, it would not be an item that someone would exactly want to
use. Realizing each and every one of the functions that this gem contained,
Azaiyo would come to a conclusion that this body would have to be stored in a
safe area. Luckily, Azaiyo’s room was built so there would be areas in which
the body would be stored, and would never be figured out as the entry to it
would soon enough be sealed with the Flying Thunder God, allowing Azaiyo to
teleport to it in any case of emergency. The sole purpose of this item would to
only be used to restore life and avenge other souls, nothing more to the Deputy
Kazekage. Azaiyo wish he could find other copies of this item but he felt as
though part of his memory was nearly erased when he obtained this sacred
puzzle. Either no one except those who already knew about it could find out
about this, or maybe it was just that Azaiyo had forgotten some things due to
his constant, hard-working duties as the Deputy Kazekage, this being one of
them. Azaiyo’s experiences had become more and more questionable each day, but
it was surely fun to go through. When Azaiyo always looked at this item from
this point on, so far only the upper body being assembled, he would immediately
be reminded of his past, and the friends he had made. Raito Yamaki, definitely
one of Azaiyo’s friendly rivals. Nero Yamaki, an equal match to Raito in Azaiyo’s
mind. Viper and Amane Uchiha, the greatest friends that had completed Azaiyo’s
list so far. These people and many others would fill Azaiyo’s mind as he would
speak to himself. “I am the Tenseissun.” Azaiyo would say to himself, “I am the
Shinobi of the Sun, the Warrior of God. I am the Deputy Kazekage, one of the guardians
of the Fire Nation. I am the Sannin of the Hidden Sand village, the selfless
one that will bring peace to every nation and conquer every spot of darkness on
this planet.” The great signs of confidence would come back to Azaiyo after
such a long period of time. Azaiyo would be sure to chant this every day,
starting his morning off with full potential and an endless smile, the gifts
that God had given him, such a religious man he was.

The upper body so far was successfully crafted as
the combining process seemed automatic. The frightful crowd would come back and
watch Azaiyo as he would laugh, then come to a bright smile as everyone would
be in awe of what he was doing. “I love you guys, you know that?” Azaiyo
smiled. With this being said, he recognized the little boy whom he had met back
at his little home as the minor memories of the village would vanish after
seeing him. “Chris?” Azaiyo would ask. The boy would nod as it only made Azaiyo
happier. Azaiyo would now be motivated by the ground as they continued to watch
over him. Azaiyo would see that this would be a peaceful crowd as none of them
were armed, and all of them were little children, ready to be men someday soon.
Azaiyo’s dog Cooper would soon follow as he could smell the working being done.
Azaiyo would finally commence working on the lower body as each leg contained
ten pieces. This would actually be the trickiest part of the situation. Azaiyo
would thoroughly examine the pieces as he was obviously desperate in crafting
them together. He would become clueless until the crowd would cheer him on,
allowing him to see the solution. Each leg was slightly arched in a way, much
like a normal human leg to identify which leg it was, and which hole it would
correctly fit through on the bottom of the chest. He would take each piece as
only a slight movement to the next piece would immediately have the two connect
them together. The process would continue until all twenty pieces in total
would create both legs. Carefully shifting the legs to their required area,
they would swing themselves against the bottom of the chest, adjusting even
further to make an improved body. The body could read Azaiyo’s vessel and
structure as it would make a duplicate of the same image. Lastly, there came
the feet. Azaiyo would look at the image so far and begin to tear up in joy as
the body would reveal what he had matured into. “I have grown so much, haven’t
I?” Azaiyo asked. Azaiyo would stand up proudly before completing the last part
of the puzzle as he would shout. “This is the Fire Nation, with no comparison
between all! We are a proud nation, the nation of the greatest!” Azaiyo would
rest the body upon a quite large building as he needed it perfectly straightened
to properly fit the feet inside. Azaiyo became very used to the procedure as
his own fraction of the Soul Amethyst was shining brightly.

Azaiyo would continue crafting the feet once more.
He would act very precisely as he would slowly move each piece together. Making
a mistake at this point in time would ruin the entire concept as the body
needed stabilization, the sole purpose of the feet. One by one, the pieces
would slowly connect as they seemed to be acting the same way as Azaiyo
himself. Azaiyo would indeed be able to see the extra pieces coming along that
would replicate his attire as he would come to a quick state of great relief.
Even from dying, he would not want to reappear naked. The crafted feet would
slowly make their way to their positioning point as the body itself was
complete. Now, Azaiyo would just be supplied with the pieces that would be made
to overlap the original vessel, crafting the attire needed if a possible moment
came when Azaiyo would revive himself in this brand new body. He would look at
his own cloak as the pieces seemed to be in a formation much like a brick. He
would need to trim the pieces perfectly to create a result that would perfectly
represent a duplicate of his armory and cloak. His armory would be simple as he
would craft shoulder pads on both shoulders. Unfortunately, Azaiyo could not
make them any different than they were, for Azaiyo did not want to take the
chance of having see himself revive in a seemingly, awful looking body. The
attire would take hours to complete compared to the body itself as Azaiyo would
thank the crowd for their bright companionship, asking them politely to take
some time and rest.

Azaiyo would compare the shoulder pads with pictures
as they seemed identical. Constant signs of relief would fill Azaiyo’s heart
and soul as he was becoming quite tired. From the timing of first working on
the body to the current timing had a difference of about five hours, meaning it
would currently be the beginning of the afternoon. Azaiyo could not believe how
much time he had spent during the time of having fought off a crowd to maintain
the body, and then work on it safely. Azaiyo’s simple instructions had now
turned into a large scroll of writing as he was finally settled in with this
body, now getting used to the work and making it somewhat amusing for himself.
He would begin working on the mainframe of the Under Armor as the shape would
be quite simple; just a mere rectangle matching the exact size of the chest. Although
the new image would seem simple, Azaiyo would still work slowly on all of his
tactical manoeuvres. He would see that the Under Armory seemed plain, but the
Over Armor would give much detail to it. Azaiyo would apply the detailed chest
gear as it clearly made the armor look much more appealing. After applying much
more factors to the Over Armor, Azaiyo would finally come to the point of
working on his cloak. The slim armor had been built to perfection. However, the
material needed for the cloak seemed different. The Hidden Sand Cloak of
Legends was surely something special. The material would slightly be softer as
Azaiyo would apply these pieces more carefully than any other piece of work
that he had ever committed to. The overlapping of the armory, the pattern of
seals- Azaiyo would purposely make this working process extend further in
timing than necessary.

Azaiyo would have the top half of the duplicated
cloak completing all five seals, only giving a small space of extra work to be
done. Azaiyo would work even slower by the minute, carefully instructing
himself to working harder as he would complete the basics of the cloak. The
only thing he needed now was the reflective lenses. Azaiyo would tell himself
in his mind to work faster as a few extra hours passed. Azaiyo’s stomach would
roar as he became desperate for food. He could not leave the body on its own as
it now seemed like it was his greatest treasure. Combined with the cloak,
Azaiyo felt like he had finally reached the endlessly bright lights in his
mind, the path that he had created to his own destiny. Azaiyo would circle
around the body as the lenses were obviously circular. Azaiyo would quickly
shout to a vendor, “Hey! Can you pass some ramen over here?! I have plenty of
ryo to share!” The vendor would quickly come as Azaiyo would pass a great tip,
both in his and the vendor’s mind. Azaiyo would consider this the best ramen he
had ever eaten as he had finished it within mere moments. He would ask for two
more bowls as he would pass over bigger tips. “This ramen is really making my
day!” Azaiyo chuckled with the vendor. Several bowls of ramen would be finished
off as Azaiyo had stuffed himself. Everything was going smoothly for him today,
and he loved it. The lenses would continue to be crafted thoroughly as it would
only be another hour before Azaiyo would take off with the body, every single
detail being applied successfully.

The reflective lenses would be completed as Azaiyo
would look over to his large scroll. With a pen, he would check off everything
that he had done for the past seven to eight hours. The list would be filled
entirely except for one box. “Die” it said as Azaiyo would look back to the
importance of this item. He knew that keeping this item out in the open would
be the worst decision he would ever make. Something about this body had a deep
connection with him. He would have a flashback of tapping the body on the head
as he had thought a random spirit had patted him on the head as well. “What
could it be?” Azaiyo asked himself before rubbing the hair he had just created
with some very soft material. He would feel some knots in his hair being pulled
as he would yell. “Ouch!” Azaiyo would yell in laughter as he now knew every
single important function of the body. Azaiyo had become extremely cautious of
the body as he now knew that any damage that would be done to this body would
be the same damage that would be done to him if he were transferred to the
newly formed body. He would pick up the body as he would pace with it, smiling
as he was in completely awe of his creation. “Masterpiece...” Azaiyo thought as
he would take the body and begin travelling back to his room. The extended
timing seemed very well planned out as the body was completely stable. Unlike all
another puzzles, this one would never break down. Azaiyo would carry it with
two arms as his room was only within a hundred feet. He would move slowly with
it as he would look back to the crowd that motivated him. “Thank you...everyone...”
Azaiyo smiled as he would be walking up the staircase to where he settles.

4002/4000
[Requesting Approval of the Soul Amethyst's body being successfully crafted]

Sun Oct 14, 2012 10:48 pm

What needs approval here?

Sun Oct 14, 2012 11:27 pm

I don't know I just thought it needed to be looked at by a staff member to confirm. Guess not.

Mon Oct 15, 2012 12:02 am

Confirm what............................

Mon Oct 15, 2012 12:17 am

Sorry I was in a rush. I just thought I needed a staff member to confirm that I have successfully made the body, legally.

Mon Oct 15, 2012 12:18 am

Oh, imma let viper have say here.

Mon Oct 15, 2012 3:31 am

Approved.

[Yeah my item is not known by alot of people, yes you need it to be approved.]

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