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Qur and his family had fled during the assault on Kohnoha had began. Qurs family stayed in the refugee camp but Qur couldn’t he needed to train and get stronger. He walked up to the gates and knocked slowly threee Times. Then he backed up from the gate and pulled down his hood. Once his hood was down he put a small grin onto his face hoping to present a happy extrerior. He also pulled his Kohnoha headband down into his coat. Then pulled up his sleves and waited for someone to come open the gates for him.

What gate needed opening? as those posted at gates were of high alert. With the aftermath of a horrendous battle. A village amid the unusual merging of two villages. the bloody battlefield was often home of various low life's that had a tendency to treat the aftermath of a war zone as a goldmine of plunder, murder, and villainy that even mos eisly would respect. These feind-like men,and women consisted of either being cowards that fled for their sanity, or ninja that left post and duty despite the orders expected of them, the latter being a missing shinobi across the lands and otherwise a true headache. This was an annoyance to any village shinobi, as this was not needed amid the times at the moment.  As any recovering land required time. so it would be foolish  to even dare to approach such a village on the defense. The tolerance was very low and even easily deemed a threat from the village, which lead to appropriate measures and responses. As dutifully followed.

Guard duty was one of the few things that brought yen any reasonable time to clear his mind. the fac t that his eye was only set to the future as it was uncertain as it was. the mere fact that a person approaching at such a moment like this was bewildering to the aburame as he was not only wondering why such a low chakra signature was approaching after a moment of concentration to pin point the signiture due to it's low level. Now the question was why now of all times?

what kind of low life...

the aburame thought as he spotted the person arriving from the west wall  and hence safely scaled down the wall quietly as he approached the clearing. the bloody mess where men begged, and even died honorably fighting for their home. over the provoking of course. the deafening defeat of his home left a bitter taste in his mouth like dirt and vile. yet he beared forth the pain and frustration. it was his duty after all.

 the voice of the man in a blue cloak and straw hat  one eyed aurame head bear rang from the fellow's right as he came into view, the person seemed jolly when this was not a matter f being happy, other than counting ones blessings.  Yens voice had an cold air of command and authority as he sharply addressed the individual.


"Take 5 steps back Now. hand's free and out where they could be seen. What are you doing here??? are you a scavenger looking to pick off the dead? or some road vandal that picked off the wounded? state your name."

if he does not cooperate i will not allow another village the opportunity or chance to get us in our vulnerable state. none at all. so death or compliance are the only options


yen thought as he approached the individual. stopping a fresh 20 meters from the individual amid the clearing as there was not anything of obstruction in the area.

Thor had knocked and pulled down his hood when the man screamed orders at him. He took 5 steps back from the gate treading carefully. Then as he put his hands up grabbed his Kohnoha headband and held it high above his head with both hand trying to show that he wasn’t indeed a threat but a meme bear of the village currently returning. 

“I am not a vandal or scavenger, I am a ninja of the leaf village returning. My name is Qur Aburame and I am a genin. I fled with my family when the siege of Kohnoha began and I have come back to train with other members of my clan and grow as a ninja.”

the person lifted the headband of the leaf which caught yens eye yet then came the infuriating note that he was of aburame and hence that threw a silent cold roar of fury from the depths of his soul. the first of the rule was that there was no person that simply flees and especially from his clan and his homage and ownership, secondly the fact that there was a fleeing aburame bewildered the man beyond words that appalled him? 

w-what is this!!! sorcery!


yen thought as he took a step forward his voice cold and harsher then heard even when he spoke to sal. yet it was quiet as he approached the young individual. For this was a taboo beyond which the aburame would even allow possible. the aburame originated from konoha and hence the mere threat of one running a muck and encountering the various threats of the world was not even the possibility but a threat. 

this was mere seconds as he was not going to allow this any further.

"where is your proof of aburame ship qur aburame? and where is your family if this is true?"

yen asked and he expected results for it. the insects inside him hummed alarmed and his single eye gazed at the boy quietly. his mind was calm and composed as this was pure resolve.

The man seemed to have hated in his voice, true anger towards the young aburame. Then he asked for proof that he was an aburame. He thought for a while pondering how to show that he was indeed a bug boy. “I don’t really know what else I can do to show that I am an aburame. But I have a small idea.” Then Qur would release about 150 bugs from his forearm and hands. Then he told them to form a sphere above his head. As they made a sphere he would turn towards the man on the gate.

“My parents are in a camp with a few other families on the edge of the land of fire. They were too scared to come back but I can’t just abandon the village I’m from.” Then he would bow his head solemnly, Qur truly felt bad like he had let the village down. Then he would look up towards the man on the gate and look at him waiting for the punishment that was about to come down upon him.

they say men that have warm hearts make a bad soldier, however in this case this case the fact was not so terribly wrong. the mere fatal fact was that the blood had not turned to cold, but Ice as his single eye gazed down at the man. his ears went deaf due to selective hearing now enabled at the apology. the truth was that the boy was good as dead now in yens eye'. the very thought of burying him was the fact that bothered him the most. no it was going to be the royal example to the aburame clan to never do this before yen for no reason. especially when he had given out orders. Beside that the little man was livid. thus live was not a part of the vocabulary at this moment. the boy was under no exception.

yen sighed as his composure warmed but his intentions hidden by all but a mind reader. He dropped the cold voice as the boy looked up to him and hence yen would do a lazy sigh to relax the boy as if there was a shard of hope. if it was any other time there would've been. but this was the aftermath. no exceptions were to be made.  As he would simply state 

"ill just let down my defenses then and enable you to pass. eyes on me young aburame as i release you from the illusion."

there would be a simple tiger hand sign from yen at his full speed  as then feathers would descend from the heavens surrounding the boy. As if the boy saw them he would feel the effect fall upon him as it would put the boy ingto an exhausting sleepy state, slowly weakening his consciousness and hence putting the boy to sleep by end of his next post.  (temple of nirvana: power:90)

as the boy would be properly unable to be able to resist the nodding off and being bewildered by the feathers.  Yens hair would expand as it would cover a nice large swath of the man and hence the hair would be nice and sharp. within close proximity of yen this was the least yen could do for the kneeling boy. put an aburame to sleep, as even in the pain of death his heart had bounds.  to the god awful speed of 80. Pretty much faster then the boy could perceive several hundreds  of sharp hair sprayed out from yens hair with hell of accuracy (shooting all 500) . 100 per leg which would be pretty much obliterated, 100 per shoulder and the torso,  which left the face unharmed. as he wished to save the face from harm. a safe reminder to any aburame that dared to leave under his watch. (needle hell: power, speed, health of the needles: 80  sharpness: 120)



your parents will be the ones to suffer young one. but you are no exception....i'm sorry that you were dragged into this, but all aburame are to stay in the home. like any other clan.


yen thought as he spoke up to the fading consciousness of the boy. 

"you need not worry, sleep you are tired, your family will join you soon enough Qur"

When the boy was dead. As yen stood there watching the boy die quietly watching the light fade from the hope of the aburame's eyes. his heart neither moved from rage, confusion, nor peace.  He simply walked over to the body and kicked it into a ditch slowly. the to be burried ditch of thoes wreched souls that dared to scavenge the bodies of  the fallen


(claiming qur death)

[I'll be posting once I get home.]

[Void]

I talked to Yen and Ris they said it was fine if we void this.