Tmac just being Tmac

Shouten is truly excited to be home, his new abilities he is having fun with to say the very least, skipping down the streets he is counting anyone and everyone in the village with his chakra sensory. "1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8!" the man explains, counting out loud, occasionally his numbers drop when someone dies in the village, this making the game fun since Volcano is a very very fucked up place.  His numbers recently drop, but the presence of two chakra signatures near the one that vanished intrigue him, one is the Kazankage, did he kill someone, did something happen, he wants to see!  Shouten skips through the village following Osore's chakra signature, to his surprise another is felt, high levels coming from it as he gets excited, 'Who could this be?!' He thinks getting more excited by the moment, reaching Osore's manor his right leg raises as he bounces on his left foot, his right foot extending forward push kicking the door open busting it off his hinges, Shouten audibly exclaiming. "Ba Ba Ba, Da Da Da Da!"



Shouten continues forward, skipping all the while as it is during this time his mind is truly unstable, all his memories and personalities fighting for control leaving his mind a random, unpredictable mess as he reaches the location of his two allies, and a rather unfortunate child.  "My old friends!" Shouten says once he reaches the door way, opening his arms wide.  His shaded visage look upon a boy on the table, most likely paralyzed due to Sayomi's Genjutsu, but if he does get up Shouten views him making a run towards the window.  Just as the boy jumps Shouten's right arm raises pointing his open palm towards the boys right leg more specifically his shin, utilizing his manipulation over gravity forces he seizes the boys leg unless he somehow manages to get out of this, the boys leg jerked backwards pulling the boy out of the air only for his leg to be ripped clean off at the thigh and fly into Shouten's waiting hand, the boy falling to the floor still inside the room. "They do not make toys like they used to!" Shouten says with a disappointed pout, only doing so if he actually has need to bring the boy back himself.

Suddenly, the flushing of a toilet is heard along with the blood curdling screams of a woman, the deranged yells of a man following suit shortly thereafter. Furthermore, The man begins screaming a semi coherent rant as the slamming of a toilet seat violently, is heard.

" DONT *slam* YOU *slam* EVER *slam* SAAAAAY *several slams* GOODMORNING TO ME! "


Following suit is the sound of a zipper being violently zipped then the usage of a sink, the sound of a mirror being broken then occurring.

" WHO SAID YOU COULD STARE AT M - " The voice, suddenly becoming quite composed compared to its belligerent former form, speaks further.

" Well, I do say that was a mirror you idiot.."

" I didn't like it Reggie!  I looked at myself and said Jeez aint that guy kind of creepy 'cause he looks like me and oh god that's just wrong - "

" Yes yes, I get it. Did you have to kill the servant girl though? "

Exiting the bathroom now, Reginald stands completely unaware of everyone in the room, having this monologue with himself.

" HOW DARE YOU DOUBT ME!  "

Reginald then simply brings his right hand upward, placing his palm against his face as he essentially face palms. Using his free left hand, Reginald brings it down, scratching his behind whilst face palming. A literal second or two after, Reginald snaps out of it, a look of utter disbelief plastered upon his face. He turns and looks at everyone then at the scenery of the room he is now within.

" how...in the fuck....DID I GET IN HERE!?! - OOOOOOOOO..VIOLENCE! Reggie likes! "

Approaching the others, Reginald walks toward them like a zombie, yelling " Brains " as he goes.  

[You are under a genjutsu and can't move for not avoiding eye contact]
 
Tmac would never have moved or actually said anything at all, as he was under Sayomi's genjutsu. In the short silence that passed his old friend Shouten had come forward. The "present" was silent and still, ready to be presented to whoever it was meant to be gifted to. The Hyuuga remains silent and watches with a small level of amusement as the events unfold in front of him.

Osore blinks glancing back to both Shouten and...he sighs his right hands index finger and thumb pinching the bridge of his nose in what strangely appears to be annoyance. "Shouten, Sayomi...This is the Good Doctor, Reggie." He states before glancing towards Reggie and putting on a rather strained looking smile at his antics that even Osore finds uncouth. "Reggie, we have a present for you." He states his right hand gesturing towards the paralyzed boy his smile becoming more sinister...the reason he keeps the insane man around is because of the outright 'Genius' the man brings to the table in the medical field.

Well shit Tmac thought while sitting motionless on the table not being able to move. Tmac struggled and struggled but to no avail. Tee thought if they wanted to do some shit then they needed to do it quickly.

Shouten has a slight frown form upon his lips, his allies show no joy that he is back in the village. He notes the sounds coming from Osore's bathroom, only to see a man exit the room, Osore introducing him as the good doctor, Shouten ponders this; Does this make him the bad doctor? Putting his arms down Shouten walks into the room, stopping just beside Sayomi, his right side one foot away to be exact. Why does this doctor get gifts when Shouten does not even get a greeting? Shouten crosses his arms, visibly pouting over the events that occurred, the man coming towards them and repeating brains over and over, Shouten pondering how he can receive a doctor title and if he compares to his own masterful level in the medical field, all these thoughts plague his mind. His senses focused upon the room as the one they call the good doctor having a decent chakra level but to his eyes he looks quite scrawny in terms of physical abilities, but he could be wrong.

" OSORE...HOW IS EVERYTHING GOING MY BROTHER WHO'S REALLY NOT RELATED TO ME! "

Says the mad doctor as he inspects the area, reaching into his right coat pocket whilst promptly drawing forth a pair of removed human eyes. He holds these eyes out immediately and moves them around...acting as If using them to enhance his search. He stops when he hears "present" and see's the lad tied down to a table.

" HOLY INTESTINES..."

Slyly sliding over to the table, Reginald grins as he approaches the area where his victims head lies, gingerly placing his right hand upon one of his victims cheeks. Looking into his eyes seriously, Reginald kneels, placing his head near the victims own as he starts to whisper.

" Kid...I am GOING TO ROYALLY FUCK YOU UP! "

Standing briskly, Reginald spins about, gracefully facing the others.

" SLAVES! BRING ME A SACK OF HAMMERS AND ANYTHING ELSE THAT CAN MAKE PEOPLE DIE!  "

Spinning about once more, Reginald looks upon the victim and begins rubbing his hands together in a manner not unlike some stereotypical villain.

" die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE GET READY TO DIE! " Yells Reginald as he begins laughing, said laughter long and drawn out with a hint of growing maliciousness. Oh yes...Oh Yes....He would get his fix today! There will be fear...Lots of it.

"Yo," Sayomi says to Shouten after he takes his place beside him, his greeting slightly drowned out by the request for a sack of hammers. Maybe Osore had something like that around, and if so he probably would have already left to get it. While watching the poor boy in front of him be tormented by this new visitor, Sayomi almost felt bad. Almost.

Osore sighs in annoyance at the mans strange manner of speech before nodding and walking off to a nearby closet opening it, strangely enough the closet has a large sign that says 'Reggie' he grips the top of a bag which clunks before turning on his heel and walking over placing the bag in front of Reggie.

He steps back and crosses his arms watching intently cruel amusement dancing in his eyes as he watches his old friend handle this boy, a grin slowly spreading across his face.

Tmac looking straight up at the ceiling could not quite make out what all of them were doing but he wasnt to happy about the Kazankage saying they were going to tie him down. Tmac lay there awaiting his fate.