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Post by Matachi on Apr 8, 2009 21:30:21 GMT -5
"Ggghh--!!" Joe groaned, biting down and arching his back, his tall blond hair tossed back and forth as he threw his head back and forth as they set his bones back in place. "Kkhh~!" He moaned, over him was a young medic that pressed his thumb into his shattered ribcage, the agony of his bones grinding against one another was clearly present on Joe's face. "I'm sorry, Joe-san. It'll all be over in a moment, just hold on." The pink-haired ninja urged, his hands took on a weak green glow, the bones began to knit together, the bruises began to disappear, the cuts and gashes he endured zipped up as he passed his hand over it. It was definitely a sight to see, his medical talents were awesome for such a young age. "You're lucky that your wounds weren't more serious. They were a challenge, but not life threatening...so it was no big emergency." "Dude...your hair is pink...why is your hair so gay colored?" Gobu, who was posted up against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest, the black fabric he wore wrinkled. He unlaced a arm, pointing to the pink haired medic with a puzzled expression. "Quite a deduction." The medic quipped, pointing back at Gobu, "And your hair is black." He proceeded to applaud Gobu with a faint smirk, "I'm proud, you know your colors, maybe we'll move on to teaching you vocabulary. From what I've heard from you thus far, yours seems extremely limited to 'gay, dude, shit, fuck, and ya'know.'" "Ha?! Are you trynna' make fun of me or somethin'?!" "Oi, oi...that's enough." Joe muttered, a pair of secondary medics began bandaging up his healing abdomen. "We should get back down to business, if Gobu isn't working for SEKAI, anymore--which I'm not completely ruling out--" "I don't." "--They allowed us to take him without pursuit, which means that they want us to know what Gobu can tell us."
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Post by TAIZisHERE~ on Apr 9, 2009 11:41:12 GMT -5
A bandaged Fujita lingered over the shoulder of Joe, watching as he fought through that agonizing pain; his emotions rattled. Joe-san laid his life on the line for the mission while desperately fighting to protect his comrades. It was almost too tough to watch as Joe's ribs were pushed back into place -- yet he continued to watch. The guy had been through so much, while on the other hand, Fujita only received some minor bruising and a scratch or two.
"Joe..."
As the pink-haired medic began his focus to heal Joe's wounds, the gashes and cuts suddenly closed up as the skin seemed to regenerate out of nowhere, the black and blue contusions fading... Fujita bit down on his lip when hearing Gobu's remark - clenching his fists in anger.
"Tch, I--." The medic's quip silenced him. Lucky for Gobu's sake seeing as how Fujita was a mere second away from blowing up in his face. The concerned look he held for Joe turned into a brief smile, for the medic was more then capable of handling himself through such idiotic drivel. Listening in as he returned the not so kind words, it was poetic justice. Do on to others... Joe-san stepped in at the appropriate time.
"Can ya even tell us anything?" muttered Fujita to Gobu. This was the thanks they got from saving the runt-- jokes. The guy was like a child. They risked life and limb to get him out of that hole and the only thing he could do was poke fun at a guy's hair color. Though humble, a little praise wouldn't be minded every now and then, especially when it was due.
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Post by EgzINC on Apr 23, 2009 20:21:43 GMT -5
"We could leave him to Ibiki-san... this could just be a set up if anything."
His head turned over to Gobu and then to Joe, it could barely be seen but he was biting his lip. He was a bit nervous about being dragged into this type of situation, he couldn't call it dragged as he originally offered to be a part of this mission. "For the number they had, I personally thought that was too easy. I don't think we barely scratched that dog type guy..." He sighed running his hand across his face. He moved from his position and rose his arms dusting his body off a bit.
"What do you know Gobu? Was there really something that important that they would find you, or was it meant to be a set up because from what I saw we got off pretty easy."
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Post by Matachi on Apr 27, 2009 19:54:52 GMT -5
"Look--!" Gobu grunted, his brow wrinkling, "I don't know anything past what I told you guys...!! I mean--other than SEKAI is putting a full court press on Hi no Kuni in hopes of wearing down Konoha." Gobu scratched his short black hair, stuffing his hand in his pockets. "No one told me why, just that we were."
"Full court press...? How, exactly?" Queried Joe, sitting up and glaring at Gobu while holding his side.
"They pull off jobs here and there around Hi no Kuni. Blow up something here, make something fall over there, kidnap a few people, shake things up and keep you guys on your toes." Gobu leaned against a wall, sighing, "I got out of SEKAI because all I wanted was money so I could take care of my little sister, ya'know? But I can only go so far."
"Hrm...I'll make a full report to Hokage-sama...hopefully we can get the jump on some of these things before they get out of hand." Joe grumbled. He looked over at the pink-haired boy. "Pan-san, you're in charge of Gobu for the meantime."
"Nananananana~!! Leave me with that Ibiki chick!! Is she hot?!"
"Ibiki isn't a--" Pan cut himself off, smirking at the things that Ibiki would do to him for calling him a chick. Oh, how Gobu being tortured by knife seemed so sweet to Pan. "Nevermind."
"I guess you two are relieved." He put two fingers to his forehead, saluting Fujita and Isane. "Sorry for imposin' and all, you probably have a lot to catch up on with your teachin' and all." Joe chuckled, scratching the side of his face.
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Post by TAIZisHERE~ on Apr 29, 2009 17:46:41 GMT -5
Full court press... A tactic many used to keep pressure on the offensive, and hopefully cause a turn-over or mistake on the overwhelmed opponent. Such a thing usually wound up with the offenses back against the wall, pleading for a timeout and advice on what to do. It was tough to get through, but not impossible.
Patience and teamwork was the key. If you were willing to help one another when in need and wait for an opening rather then forcing yourself and the rock into traffic, you could break through -- make a beeline toward destiny, toward the finish- And win!! roared Fujita to himself. His closed left fist met with his open palm, which caused an outburst of noise as they smacked together.
Raring to get his hands dirty, the young man wanted another crack at this SEKAI, along with that overgrown mut.
Though Joe, and the misinterpretation of Ibiki's gender calmed his boiling nerves. Finally settled down, relaxed, and relieving himself of that unhealthy tension, he nodded toward Joe and waved off to the rest of the gang while getting on his merry way.
"Next time you go out for those fellas, I want in!" For now, Fujita would probably head home to wash the stank off him. Such was common to do after dealing with trash like the SEKAI~
Or maybe it was from the canine fella.
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Post by EgzINC on May 17, 2009 12:54:54 GMT -5
"In it to win it, I need to another go at them too, my skills are rusty."
He turned his body looking out a bit, he sighed giving his feet a bit of a kick. He wasn't ready to go back to being a teacher but he was ready to get back into the game and go on more missions. Perhaps Joe-San was the man to help him to it, he seemed like he was getting into a certain amount of shit on his own.
"Lemme know when you're ready to get at these guys again Joe-San, I'll be with you on it."
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