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From Oscar to Raspberry - Humorous Movie Synopsis Thread

AVATAR: Pocahontas in space with giant blue ammonia breathing cat people things and space marines. WALK ON HOME BOY!

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles - *random beatboxing* Megan Fox looses her box turtles, and then finds them again after she forgot about htem some time later with a rat. Some japanese guy tries to kill them all because things.

Ghostbusters: Don't cross the streams or except for when Gozer. Then cross the streams, also admit to being god.

The Bourne Identity: Tour the world while I don't remember sh/t and get chased by random aggro people.
The Bourne Supremacy: Jason's girlfriend gets bullet in brain, he goes after people with guns because of something before he grew up and became a real boy.
The Bourne Ultimatum: Blonde lady hunts skitzo amnesiac assassin and faxes files to CNN.
THe Bourne Legacy: Guy has trouble with dogs while hiking, then discovers superpowers maybe after the flu.

Never Back Down: Fight Club meets random High School drama, except not as cool, no Helena Bonham Carter, and no explosions.

The Fast And The Furious: You do not talk about Figh.. er Race Club. Also confusion about cops and robbers.

From Oscar to Raspberry - Humorous Movie Synopsis Thread

Stephen King's Rose Red - Play house with some ghosts and maybe have some psychic powers.

Event Horizon - Family research ship goes to hell, comes back to be the the life of the party, drags salvage crew along with it.

[Always Lonely] Naruto: Continuum [Always Open]

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Hyuuga-Yūdai, Roku


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Hyuuga-Yūdai, Roku
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-- There is another Hyuuga if you're interested btw.

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Kumogakure - Morning

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~So it's a hunter mission~, Hanawa thought to herself after listening to the briefing given by Genmyou, nodding once and straightening up. She turned to regard the exit, following Manami out. turning she shut the office door, only to turn back finding the girl in her face. Her eyes widened a bit and her right hand jerked up, fingers stiffening, turning her hand into a blade out of instinct. As rapidly has her hand had moved those scant inches, her conscious mind caught up with her body and subconscious. She wasn't under attack. Not here in the hallway.

She relaxed as the girl began to jabber rapidly in a way that might have been described as over-caffeinated or at least overly cheerful. A morning person? Maybe. As she offered her hand, Hanawa regarded her warily with her dark eyes, only to reach out and take the proffered hand, now that she had, momentarily seemed to run out of words. "Yes, Hanawa is my given name," she replied. The woman's grip was firm, quick, . Her mind wound over the brief barrage of words and came back to the word equipped. She tilted her yes, her brows lowereing and eys narrowing some as her lower lip poked out in the slightest hint of what might have been a frown or a pout. ~Equipped? I'm ... not really. I just have my spear.~ She paused for a second in hear head. Unless Minami was referring to her body. She blushed some then. She was fit, and well formed, especially filling out in the last few years but she wouldn't consider herself terribly ... 'equipped', as some might put it. ~Is she flirting with me?~

After a moment, she realized she still had ahold of Minami's hand, longer than was really needed, but enough to feel the quality of her skin, and the nature of her touch, and vice versa. She let go softly and nodded. "Pleasure to meet you," she replied, not sure exactly now in what way she meant it, or even if she did. Was Manami going to get on her nerves for this mission, she wondered. Perhaps she would make a new friend out of this, or even someone she could rely on in a pinch. Of course, Minami had a reputation of sorts, but Hanawa hadn't paid it much attention if any. Instead, she'd focused her time elsewhere.

"Truth be told, I wasn't expecting to be dispatched just yet," she added, gesturing for Manami to come with her, heading for the steps that would take them down and out of the building. "I'd go back to my place and get the rest of my gear, but whatever we need we can pick up at the outpost. Have you used the back doors much?"

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Hanawa was aware of the younger nin as they played their games of hide and seek. The mountain air was cold, but she paid it little mind as she walked. The wind began to pick up some, and as it did she felt a tension, a tightening in her abdomen, a chill of something akin to fear, tension, anticipation. Something was different on the air, something she couldn't put a finger to. It was like.. a sound, a force, a vibration, and it made the small hairs at the nape of her neck. The wind sent an icy shiver through her as well, as it whispered to her things she didn't quite understand.

So it was that the game was lost to her for the time being. A voice in her ear snapped her out of the reverie, of paying attention to senses external, but also internal, that tuned her more into the world around her. She didn't have time to consider, with the summons from Genmyou. She sighed, her breath almost fogging the air, before gathered her chakra up while taking a few running steps, hurtling toward the edge of one of the villages walkways and the rail. She easily 'blocked' herself up, and onto the railing, leaping out over what would have been a long long fall. The ground seemed to be hammered by an invisible fist below her as she did, while she herself rocketed high and hard into the air, as though flung by a powerful cannon or invisible trebuchet. She grunted subconsciously as she breathed deep, tensing her muscles to allow the force to transmit her properly, as well as to keep from blacking out from the gee forces her body was subjected to. She felt her stomach sink away from her as she rose up into the sky, like a missile by her force technique.

Rising still she brought her right leg up, folding at the knee as though she were leaping up onto a step and attempting to catch herself with it, before shooting her foot down and behind her. This time there seemed to be nothing but a blast of displaced air, almost visible as the moisture in the air was compressed in a shockwave below her. Her speed increased as she suffused chakra through her form, pressing against the air, and her body, lifting her and countering some of gravity's pull while she sailed over what was easily a fall of a couple miles. Within a few moments she reached the apex of her arc. To conserve her energy, her momentum, she tucked her head down, starting a forward roll or flip. As her feet came over, she straightened out, adding a little more to the motion, flattening the arc out. Her arms flared to the side, legs tucked together. And for the moment a grin of pure joy, pure exstacy, spread across her face as she was fully airborne. Experience the joy of flight, and of constantly being on the edge of falling. Most sane people, sane creatures did not willingly fling themselves into the jaws of danger, especially to get from point A to point B.

Finally gravity began to take it's hold again, and the ground began to rush up at her, and she studied where she would land. She extended her walking stick, or rather Godspear ahead of her, and used the transformation-jutu to extend it's length ahead of her several meters. Channeling yang chakra into her arms, shoulders and back, she planted the end in the ground, changing her angle of motion from a seventy-two degree angle of freefall to something more akin to a thirty degree angle, traveling laterally. The pole shrank to only a couple feet long and she tucked her hand down, landing on on her forearm, and rolling through across her shoulders, back, and then hips, coming up into a couple running steps in a perfectly smooth roll.

The grin was still there as adrenaline flooded through her body, waking it up up though the danger was already over. Her heart began to pound in her ears even as she controlled her breathing but couldn't keep her expression quite so calm. "Ohh, that was fun," she said to noone in particular as she began rapidly making her way to the office. It was there she spotted a figure slipping in through a window on one of the higher levels. Taking off at a dead run, she stepped up onto a cart, then onto an awning. She suffused the clothen material with chakra to make it stronger, supporting her weight, even though it wasn't necessary as she pressed downward with her energy and legs, springing upward.

Traveling high up, she was close to the side of the building adjacent to the Genmyou's office. She curled her legs up, flinging her left arm out and down to rotate her some. Both feet planted against the wall, and with a brief bit of Chakra, stuck, adhered, caught traction, and she leaped with a flood of yang chakra through her legs and body, uncoiling like a powerful spring, shooting her across the gap. She twisted once, only to near the edge of the window sill. She caught the ledge of it, and hauled her weight through before gravity could grab her once more fully, and landed lightly on her feet which, in a few seconds took her to the doorway of the office.

Seeing the figure in the doorway, the blonde woman about the same age as her, she paused then sighed. Her weapon came to it's usual size and shape, it's spear form. But no longer did she see an immediate or clear and present danger. It had been a false alarm, perhaps. She stepped up to the doorway and bowed. "You wished to see me," she addresed him quietly, using neither name nor title.

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@Kimono

I will say that I'm new to Naruto-verse RP's. I'm converting a RWBY character that I've had for a while now. So I'm on a learning curve of sorts. I do plan on throwing in a Genin at some point to learn the ropes more, and I'm pretty familiar with the series. It's just been a long time, and as much as I knew, I've forgotten.

I know that there is likely a plan to form at least one genin team and all, which we might be able to work on.

Haven (Open)

Hey Lucius. *ponders what to make*

Haven (Open)

Is this still going, and is it actually still accepting?

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Kumogakure - Morning

The morning air was cool and humid from dew collected on most any surface outside. The air was fresh, clean, and the sun blazed a bright orange yellow far to the east. Hanawa had finished up her breakfast and was making her way through the village. Her destination wasn't particularly in mind. She could make it anywhere within the village proper in a short amount of time. At five foot eight, she stood taller than most of the women and a few of the men. One hand brushed back dark sable hair out of her steel gray eyes as they surveyed the villagers coming and going. A few waved, but most gave her a wide berth out of respect, or fear. One could never be sure, and sometimes it was best to have both. Even still, she paid it no mind as she was troubled with her own thoughts.

It wasn't a good idea to be locked in her own head. Most would have said it made her a target. Her eyes should have been open, head on a swivel, watching everywhere. Instead, she relied on her senses, all of them. Sight, hearing, scent, even the taste of the air. Those were all things hse paid attention to even on a subconscious level, but others were there as well, telling her things Hanawa about the environment.

Booted tabi took her down the street, that might have been more of a glorified path, surely and unconsciously silent. She wore or carried no visible weapons beneath her outfit, save one. Today she wore a pair of dark green hakama pants with low cutout side panels and a tight fitting halter top that was a lighter green. A black bodysuit was underneath, that disappeared into the pants, bikini style. The hakama were held up by what seemed be little more than a belt or waistband tied at the back. A pair of black forearm guards adorned each arm. Her hands were free, except for the haft of a spear in her right hand, though at this point, it had been transformed into a walking stick. Only a little bit of chakra flowed through it, keeping it's appearance to that of one less threatening. A staff in her hands could cave in helms with one good hit, so it mattered little. Not to mention what she could do with her bare hands.