The code of the Ninja

Hiei skid to a halt after hearing the announcement."Gather where?..be specific,idiots..''he muttered,then simply ran over to where the announcement came from.

 

Seth was ready to say something "our leader has an important mission" said the announcer

 

"...And?"Hiei muttered,tired of dramatic pauses.

 

Rae waited for the announcer to continue.

 

"look I bet you people have stuff to do so I will make it short. In one day we willl be invading the moon village. Nobody should worry right now because right now they are weak and this is the perfect oprotunity to attack. So prepare or do what ever you want" Seth said

 

"That was unexpected." Rae said aloud.

 

"Dont I deserve some credit for that,*******!?"Hiei shouted.

OOC: Give him some credit...>.>

 

Seth sighed "fine whatever lets congratulate Hiei for killing the guards and innocent people of the moon village" Seth said

 

Hiei smirked and gladly accepted the round of applause he recieved.

 

Rae applauded then walked out of the gathering and back over to the bench. This is odd, but whatever, I guess.

 

"and just to let you know. Kill all the people from the moon village" Seth said and started to walk away

 

That certainly is not like Seth, but he is the clan leader.

 

Seth smiled and decided to go and train

 

Rae walked over to Seth, "Why did you decide to attack the moon clan?"

 

"because they are weak and the weak must die" Seth said

 

"That's not like you Seth." Rae said.

 

"i guess I changed" Seth said. The cloth on his arm was gone and there was a strange mark on the place where it use to be

 

Tetsuya, weak and now a puppet to his own guilt, randomly wandered in the Moon Village, his face shadowed as his head bowed. He did not weep, he did not make any threatening moves. He was a puppet. No feelings, nothing. He past by, not hearing the remorseful cries, the shouts of vengeance, and many other things. He wandered, and stopped to its center. He stood there, like a God of Guilt and Suffering. He was the very image of every scar that he felt wounded the innocent. He stood there, like a broken automaton.

 

"What is that mark?" Rae asked.

 

Seth covered the mark with his hand "its nothing" Seth said