Party of the Year

The girl blinked and tilted her head curiously.Some people were here that werent for the party but for something else..Zero started to grin alittle before blowing a kiss to Alex to say welcome back,and started to dance.She slowly started to sway her hips,and looked around at the people,sensing their either good or bad intent.A pulse of chakra vibrated underground,from the western side of the area and walked towards it,curious of who it was.She wasnt going to let this party be ruined.

While she was dancing towards the west,she saw this team talking,and looked at who seemed like to be the leader.Her eyes flashed a bright green and she whispered to herself "Wow...Shes really pretty...I wish that i looked as pretty as her.." The young girl sighed then traveled back to her destination

(Lost's Post)
The five who were stood upon the pillar in the centre of the room seemed to be unmoved by the sounds and slight disturbance that was being caused by Amane in the back of the room. Only the four who were stationed behind the one scanned the room with piercing eyes, whilst the one in the centre cleared his throat. Little pockets of activity were still buzzing about the place especially by the walls, but nothing serious. It was mainly gossip about what the mysterious visitor was going to say.

"Thank you for coming here, everyone!" The central figure spoke in a booming voice. A strange voice. Almost quite feminine. The cape that they wore swished around in the convection currents caused by the rising heat. "Before I begin, may I please request that a pathway be cleared for the one who appears to have fainted. The location may have been a but much for her. A drink too, if you'd please." They spoke, raising a finger and pointing it directly at Cloud and Amane. Many nearby people stared at the two, before some compressed themselves against each other and formed a pathway to the nearest door, allowing the two to exit easily. One even handed Mist a drink of water.

"Now that's dealt with, I'd like to continue by thanking you all for coming here. It's been a great pleasure in this time of peace."
As the figure spoke, a beam of light from somewhere on the top of the chamber stationed itself to point at this very figure. In its harsh light, it could easily be seen that the figure was wearing a hood, and long golden hair stretched out from underneath the hood over their chest.
"My name is Alex, and I welcome you personally!" She declared, casting back her hood to reveal a fountain of golden hair.
She had returned.

Katsura walked through a field of craggy, rocky ruins towards a large mountainous formation not too far off in the distance. Upon closer inspection, the boy found that it was not a mountain, but a large volcano. As he neared the volcano, Katsura started to find flyers scattered all over the rock fields. He knelt down and picked one up to examine it. It seemed to be a flyer of invitation to some party, it said something about, "to celebrate the peace between Konoha and Iwagakure". "Ha, peace coming from ANY of the hidden villages is ridiculous. They'll just go back to petty wars and hate eventually", he mumbled. Then an idea popped into his head. Katsura knew they were going to go to war with each other and kill again, why not speed up the process and start chaos? Katsura grinned wickedly at this, and started to debate what method he'd use this time to start a fire of hate. Murder, framing, hatred. That's it, he was going to frame one of the villages for murdering the other villages' shinobi, and use it as a sign of war. Now, which of the villages between Konoha and Iwa should he frame? He decided on Konoha, and then started planning. Katsura crouched down and started stalking towards the rear of the volcano, shrouded completely by the fact that his dark, buttoned jacket blended in completely with the black of night.

Once Katsura reached the volcano's rear wall, he stuck himself as tight as he could to it and started sidling along the stone to the right. At this point, he was both regretting and liking having worn black tonight. The black camouflaged him extremely well, but the heat of the volcano was pretty intense, even from outside. After a few seconds, Katsura came across a light not too far away. The source of the light was a campfire surrounded by three tents bearing the Iwagakure symbol not too far away. The closest tent was about five meters away and had its back facing Katsura. The other two tents were in a triangle based on the nearest one. Katsura crept up to the closest tent, and as he was hidden about two meters away from it, he heard deep snoring. Obviously this person inside had gone to sleep. Katsura peeked out barely to see the middle of the camp site. There was nobody there, just the fire. This meant that either the other two tents were empty, or the residents were inside.

Katsura picked up a sharp arrowhead shaped rock off the ground and moved it towards the back of the tent. He started to cut open the soft fabric of the tent with the rock slowly and quietly. After a few seconds, he could see the inside of the tent, lit by dim, non-scented candles. On the floor, there was a small boy, probably eleven or twelve years of age, with a pile of manga on the floor next to him, one manga opened and covering his face. He was most likely a genin who came to the party with his team. Katsura kneeled down on one knee next to the boy and inspected the backpack also next to him. On the backpack, written in red, was Property of: Masako Fugawa, Epic Genin! Travelling the world with my two friends!, and next to the writing was a small smiley face drawn in the same color. This confirmed Katsura's guess, and he unzipped the backpack, reached in, and pulled out a kunai. Carefully, Katsura moved the kunai towards the boy's neck. "I am sorry for this," he apologized to him in a whisper, hesitated, and slit the boy's throat with an elegant cut. Blood streamed out of the cut on the now dead Genin and stained the floor. Katsura then rolled the body over a little closer to the entrance of the tent, face up, and took a needle from the Genin's backpack, some wire from it also, and went to the cut in the back. He crouched down low and started to carefully sew the opening in the back up again. After a few minutes of careful work, the cut was no longer visible. Time to continue. Katsura sidled around the tent and moved towards the next closest tent to the left of the one he had just been in. Once he got to it, he crouched down invisible, and checked the other two tents. The one he had been in and he one across the clearing from the tent Katsura was now at, were both zipped closed. Perfect.

Katsura moved slowly in a stealthy crouch around the side of the tent to the opening, slowly warmed by the campfire not too far away. Once he was in front of the tent, still shrouded and unnoticed, he peeked inside the opening to look at the inside of the tent. In the tent, there was a person sitting on the floor, cross legged, back towards him, reading a very thick, blue covered, book. This might prove to be a fairly challenging obstacle. Katsura needed to assume the identity of this person. He crouched down, slipped inside the tent, and accidentally stepped on, a cracker. "Shit!" he whispered as the genin inside spun around towards Katsura. It was a girl, with long blue hair that touched the floor. As she was about to open her mouth to scream, Katsura combat rolled inside quickly and got up, putting a very forceful hand over her mouth. "Shh shh shh, now don't scream," he whispered to the girl. She seemed to be around thirteen, a little closer to Katsura's own age. His hand was soon wet with the fearful tears of the girl after a minute of waiting to see if anyone noticed. Apparently nobody had. Katsura held up the kunai into the girl's vision, and watched as her eyes widened with anxious fear. Katsura put the kunai down, lifted his hand back up, and made a motion with his finger that meant "follow me". He had learned these stealth skills and tactics from his mother, when they would go out and scavenge and steal supplies.

Katsura picked the kunai back up and stood slightly, not removing his hand from her mouth. He moved lose to the girl's ear and whispered, "[color=green]I am going to remove my hand. Make a single noise, even a little whine, and I will kill you on the spot, understand?". The genin nodded her small head, and Katsura removed his hand. He walked slowly out of the tent, gripping the girl's hand tightly to pull her along with. He headed back towards the brownish wall of the volcano, and sat the girl down. Noting that this wasn't a very good spot to keep her out of sight, he moved along the wall, pulling her with, back towards the place he had first made contact with the volcano wall. Once he was sure nobody would come looking for anyone at the spot he was at, he sat the girl back down. Katsura apologized to her, watched her shake her head furiously, and watched as she slumped down a few seconds after Katsura had quickly put his thumb, index, and middle finger in a falcon claw grip, pinching very hard on a pressure point. He then used Henge no Jutsu, transformed, matching all the qualities of the girl genin's appearance, right down to any marks on her Iwagakure headband. Katsura then went back to the girl's tent, and raided her backpack for supplies. Now, he had the previous kunai, a few more kunai, a spool of wire, five paper bombs, and the equipment he had came here with. Katsura then came out of the tent and looked around. Seeing that the other tent he hadn't been in was closed still and there was absolutely nobody around calmed him a little bit. He eased some of the tension of being undercover out, and headed towards the entrance on the adjacent side of the volcano to the party in the cave. Once he came around to the front of the volcano, he could see inside the cave entrance. There were colorful banners hanging inside, music, people dancing. Katsura couldn't wait to send the entire place into chaos. He thought this as he put on a girly smile and walked into the cave to the party.