Training [Oki's invite only, WIP]

Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:09 pm

Okichi sat there, in the cave with the body of a shinobi who
he had killed before entering the chuunin exams a few days ago. He sighed,
thinking. He had to move away from his old cave, which was now quite a few
miles away due to someone finding his location. Having decided to stay away
from the village of Kumogakure, and become a missing nin, or stay; depending on
if Kumogakure had classified Okichi as a missing nin before he had left. He
began to remember, he hadn’t searched the body for anything of use except some
ryo, and he stopped after that. He began to search the body, finding an I.D
card on him. On it was the genin’s picture, rank, and name. This shinobi was
Habee Uchiha of the Hidden Leaf village. An Uchiha, Okichi would remember the
previous Raikage, the one before the current one. An Uchiha as well. These two
may have been cousins, siblings, or something else, seeing that a clan is just a
large family containing the same powers. The previous Raikage was named Kino
Uchiha, who died protecting Kumogakure from the attack of Konohagakure, which
had been led by Nashua Uchiha. Both died, in the fight. Nashua had been killed
by Kino, and Kino betrayed by the deputy Raikage, at least that was what Okichi
had heard. He sighed, just looking at the closed off exit with no one within a
miles range. His chakra had been suppressed though, even if he knew that there
was no one within his eye sight, they could have been in the forest, at least
he thought. It was clear for a mile, maybe more.

He decided to explore the cave he was in a tad bit more; he
took Habee’s body and moved deeper into the cave. It had been a deep cave, a
five minute walk before he would notice that there was a small cave, to the
right that one would have to get down on their knees and crawl through, the
cave was indeed small, for Okichi’s height that is. He took the body and
dragged it into the small cave, attaching some wire to his belt and tying it
around the dead bodies head. He moved, deeper into the cave before finding a
small body of water. The water was clear, crystal clear; there was nearly
nothing in it but some fish, a lot of fish. He noticed, the water continued
under the walls of the cave, he could go on but decided not to risk drowning.
Even though he could swim, he would have no idea on how long he would be stuck
without air. He decided to explore it another time. With the fish in the small
pool of water, he had some meat to eat with the fruit from the forest not too
far away from the position he was at. He crawled back through the cave he went
through. He noticed, even by the small pool of water, the cave he crawled
through was rather dry.

After getting out of the small cave and back into the one
where he first started it, he made way for the exit or entrance, it was both
really. There seemed to be no other way out of the cave other than that way. He
moved the small rocks hiding the entrance and made his way out, towards the
forest which seemed to be around three hundred feet away. He dashed, towards
the forest, still no one around to come and catch him and turn him in. Soon
enough, after a few moments of dashing towards the forest he would arrive a few
feet away from the closest tree. He bent his legs, correctly as most human
beings did, and jumped up onto a branch about fifty feet above the ground. He
would see some small branches, and begin to collect them. The branches were
small enough to hold in his hand, and be able to jump over the gaps and reach
the other branches easily. He would bend his legs again, jumping over to the
next branch, snapping off loose braches along the way. After collecting quite a
bit branches for a fire, he would begin to jump one last jump in the current
direction he was heading, he landed upon a nice, strong branch. He turned
around in the direction of his new ‘home’ as he called it. His chakra had been
suppressed since he had arrived within a mile of his new cave. He hadn’t been
tracked at all, he remained safe. He sighed, heading back with around fifty
small branches and twigs all together, not fifty branches and fifty twigs but
put together he would have fifty of them all together. He rushed, none of them
falling out. Once he reached the area of his home, he would jump from the tree,
and scan the area in a small bush. No one was here, he had stayed for an hour
and hadn’t seen anyone, there was no one for a mile, he figured. He went into
the cave, dropping the wood, and putting his ‘Door’ back up, which was really a
few boulders. He crawled through the small hole, and proceeded to the small
pool of water. He sighed, picking up a few of the pieces of wood, grabbing the
largest and leaning it against the wall and taking a few of the small ones and
putting them in a dry area. He looked around on the stone flooring, soon
finding a small stone. It was sharp, one edge of the stone made a good object
for carving; he took the long stick, and began to carve it against the stone,
the sharp edge taking off some of the wood, some of the tree bark of the
branch. He continued for hours, until he had his spear done.

He sighed, looking at the small sticks, and leaning his
spear against the wall, he took up two of the ten sticks and twigs, and began
to rub them against each other until a small spark was flung onto the small
pile of the remaining wood, and threw the two sticks he held into the building
fire. He looked around, placing some stones around the fire. He then looked
over at his spear, it hadn’t been affected by the flames, and he picked it up
and walked towards the pool of water. He took a step out, hovering his foot
over the water silently. He watched the fish, talking to each other in their
own special language, one that humans couldn’t ever really learn, least not in
Okichi’s life time. He stored some chakra into his foot, and placed it down on
the water. It had been the perfect amount of chakra; he wouldn’t cause a huge
splash or fall into the pool of water. He took his spear, and pointed the sharp
end he carved, which he now realized he could have done with a Kunai he had in
his pocket, and looked down upon the unaware fish. He licked his upper lip, and
then flung the spear down, as it pierced through the skin of the fish. He had
gotten himself some dinner He walked over to his fire, and held his spear over
the fire, with the fishing cooking on top. He would watch his food getting
perfectly cooked, and stopped the flames from burning his spear too much. He
sighed, as the fish had been perfectly cooked, his spear had only caught on
fire a few times, and it hadn’t been too badly damaged. He took the fish, now
cooked, and gutted. He had gutted it before, and simply made it into some fish
you would see at a restaurant. After eating, he would go over to the clear,
pure water, and dip his hands and put them together, bringing them up to get a
drink. He had felt it getting colder, not the water but the air around him. He
felt it growing colder, and colder. He
assumed just from the chilly air that it was growing closer to night time. He
sighed, looking at the flame. He took his hands and splashed some water over
it. It had quickly gone out. He leant against the wall, beginning to rest, to
sleep out eight or so hours, though there was the possibility of sleeping fewer
hours than that, possibly one or two hours if something came up that disturbed
okichi in the middle of the night.

Eight hours had passed, Okichi began to awaken. He sat up,
and yawned, stretching his arms out and then sighing. He stood up, looking at
the fish who were now calm, they appeared to think their hunter had left his
prey. Though, Okichi remained, stalking his next meal. He went to get another
long branch, and a Kunai. He began to carve the branch to make another spear,
to get some more fish. He looked at the fish, after successfully carving his
next spear. He walked over to the pool of water, the fish had scattered,
running at the sight of Okichi with his spear. He sighed, now knowing this
would require some work. He stepped into the pool of water, not bothering to be
silent as he had already been noticed. He ran in the pool, trying not to kick
up too much dirt. He had felt a current, which had been weird, getting closer
to the wall; the pool of water did indeed go underneath this wall. He ignored
it for now, as his stomach rumbled and made some noise as if there were a few
wild animals in his stomach, chasing their pray, their food, as Okichi was now.
He jabbed down, putting his spear into the water jabbing down towards a fish,
only for it to end up missing. He sighed, taking the spear which remained
undamaged, the one he had been using the whole time and chased the fish he
jabbed for with his spear, he had been determined that the fish he tried for
would be his next meal. He jabbed at it multiple times, he continued to chase
for it, the other fish seemed to have disappeared, out of Okichi’s view. As he
walked more towards the land within the cave, he noticed the watery floor he
walked upon was going down more, the water was getting deeper as he walked away
from the land, and less deep when he walked towards. He continued to chase the
fish, he had been working up an appetite and could now hear his stomach
whenever he thought of cooking up the fish for a nice meal. Soon enough, about
an hour later he stabbed the fish. He walked towards land, licking his upper
lip thinking of the meal. After preparing the fish, and gutting the bones and
bad stuff out, he began to cook it, sacrificing the spear that had finally
pierced through the fish’s body and burning it only slightly, however he couldn’t
use it again. He began to eat, his stomach being slightly satisfied after the
meal. This was only his breakfast, he figured he should begin catching fish for
his next few meals so he wouldn’t have to wait, however he would need a place
to put it. He headed out, towards the forest leaving everything he owned here
in the cave, except for the one point eight k ryo he had on him, and a few
kunai in case he were to get caught in a fight with someone or something.

He begin to sprint towards the forest near his cave, there
had still been no signs of anyone being anywhere around the cave or the forest’s
area. He kept his chakra suppressed, as he collected large leafs, and a few
extra branches and fruit which he kept in his pouch. Soon enough, he would arrive back at his cave with what he wanted, a few large branches he held with the larges leaves, and he kept the smaller things he found in his small weapons pouch. Once he crawled through the small opening, after closing up the "Front door" as he called the entrance to the cave, or his "Home", he would begin to set up something using some string, a Kunai, the large sticks, and the leaves he collected, the large leaves[size=12]. He sew together a small bin, for carrying the fish and keeping them clean. He had washed the leaves before he had set the bin up. He was [size=12]currently making this entire place his home. {WIP}[/size][/size][/size][/size][/size][/size][/size][/size]
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