[center][h2][u][b][color=9e0b0f]Nobushige Toyotomi[/color][/b][/u][/h2][/center] [center]The Drunk Clone[/center] The drunk clone stopped grabbing the kunai out the air, putting it away, and the nonchalant attitude faded. [color=9e0b0f][b]"I don't like fighting, but I always do get the job done. Granted, I would have preferred to take this Kiyome Kanagata hostage, slowly back out with a nice sharp piece of glass at her throat, and call it a day. But the mad Kage wants me to play nice with others, and you are incharge. I don't mess up at what I do, I always finish my orders! Kill people, that's where my skills are at their best! Uchiha, find what I said insulting, prove me wrong! Show me what you can do! I'll be in the base!"[/b] [/color] With that, and before Shirayuri could reprimand him, he did a handsign, and dispersed his clone. However, 'disperse' would be closer to 'kill', as the clone suddenly seemed to have a heart attack, and toppled off, leaving over a body that was falling apart a little too fast. [hr] [center]The Real Nobushige[/center] The real Nobushige was a bit surprised at the guards taking him so willingly, though it was well hidden. He was wearing a mask, and wouldn't break it as long as he was in disguise. He played when it was freetime, but Nobushige took the job itself very seriously. Still, something was wrong, very wrong. They had a communication he didn't know, or had very strict orders discussed beforehand. And him not knowing it was just fine? Sure, maybe he was a 'new recruit', or maybe the organization just sucked, but the incident sent off warning bells.He almost wished he had that sharingan girl, so that he could figure out what was going on. Then he got his clone's memories from it dispersing. [color=9e0b0f][i]Scratch wanting that sharingan girl. I can't fall behind, now can I? Still, being fried by lightning, while kinky, isn't on my list of to do. Let's see. Two guards, backs turned to me. Can do. Metal weaponry's a no. That pride parade might not be the best ninja, but I figure they didn't just make that up. Man, this is a bitch. Most of my combat is throwing shuriken. Time to rely on my O-mikuji-Kyo to deal with this (Fortune Lot- Curse). Only got 10, I have to make this count. I'll wait til I have a better position.[/i][/color] Nobushige resisted the urge to sigh, and just followed stoic behind the guards, making no indication anything was out the normal. He knew something was. He had the feeling he knew where they were going though. Life was going to get interesting. He was waiting for some cover to use some more clones to take his place. He thought wherever he was going was dangerous.