So, it will be today.

( private to Chouji/Hackable )

...........................

.......GODDAMNIT.

Yesterday will NOT EVER BE SPOKEN OF AGAIN, IN ANY SENSE OR FORM OR TIME.

Heads are going to roll for this....oh yes, they are....

You'd better watch yourself, fat ass...or your thick neck might be the first I slit..

((strike is hackable to other oto nin, and those with dark/murderous intent ( Read more... )

Everyone, no matter what I or my brother have said, we love you all ( Read more... )

A party tonight.

Seemed interesting, so why the hell not? I'm going to go.

I think I deserve a good party.

((Sakon is wearing this outfit in white with black trim and no hat with this mask.))

Through this fog they come along ( Read more... )

...I now know why I was thinking so much about that day yesterday....

I wore the scars for all to view. My death was visible upon all eyes...

..It's not something I want to remember.

Tayuya's boy...Greed, was it? Now, I see what you meant. You weren't fucking with me. I'd definately take you up on that battle today, though. I think I need to ( Read more... )

I don't know why..

But today, I've thought of my death an inordinate amount. The terrible mechanical noises, the goddamn smell of the blood, and the fucking irritating voice of that puppeteer grating on my mind, and my nerves.

Fuck it. I need to find something to get my mind off of this shit. A fight, a drink, any fucking thing.I'll take ( Read more... )

This is definately NOT how I envisioned death.

I envisioned some torments, or terrible darkness, or just nothingness. Instead, I end up in a fucked up city, with lights, and weird things I've never fucking seen. It's strange. So fucking strange. Ukon is still resting, I remember his words to me before falling once again to dormancy:

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