The world was a funny place, a ninja could pass along the street and no one would give a second glance to them. People who contained so much power had become a casual thing in the world. It was maddening. While ninja's were not given another glance a person with a strange name was tormented endlessly, but he wouldn't let that get to him. He would bite them all to death whenever he needed. Looking around he saw various glances of people looking at his choice of clothing, it was scalding hot but in his suit he was perfectly cool, living in the land of steel had bestowed that upon him. Brushing off a layer of dust from his front he gave a light smile at the gate in front of him
Looking at the gate he knew what was in front of him, it wasn't danger or anything cliche like that, it was a chance to show his ability and his chance to show that he is worth of advancement. He would go off on this mission and do his very best to make sure that he would come back without messing up his suit, he didn't wanna have to send it to the tailor again to be fixed, it would take a dent in his income the daiymo gave him if he had to keep repairing his suit. Taking his steps out the door he started on his way to find the wandering caravan's, he would protect them for his mission, and destroy anyone in his way.
Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:47 pm by Guest
Subject: Zombies Walking 
