Kumori's past

apears infront of a shack thats broken everywhere "home" he whispers he walks inside "mother, father he sees a note on the floor. his foster parents were killed.

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Nuada walked in. "There a problem, my friend?" He said as he had a grim look on his face.

"i was gone for a year and i come back to this" stares at the blood on everything "i need answers" he looks at a picture of his parents "they were the only ones who could give them to me"

Nuada gave an impressed huff. "Well, kid for one, I thought you'd be on the floor balling your eyes out, but you're quite the gentleman." He then drew his sword and cut the boy's cheek. "But I was sent here to kill you." He raised his eyebrow as he readied his stance. "Sorry, kid- father wants all Tatsujin family members killed off...... bad rep in my kingdom." He then blinked and readied himself again. "It's a must do, kid. I'm ready when you are."

"u killed them" he was full of uncontrolable anger "u do realize that they were my foster parents so they werent part of the tatsujin clan" he pulls out his katana

Nuada dashed and gut punched him, whereas he was falling back, Nuada was already behind him, where he then kicked his spine, shattering a section. He watched him fly into the desert. "You see, kid- all part of the plan. I knew that when I killed your foster parents, you would feel anger, correct? If it hadn't occurred to you, anger of revenge is a very heavy weakness. I used that against you." He then walked slowly towards him, his sword sheathed.

nuada sees nothing but pile of sand then used movin land river and earth dragon missile while nuada was being barraged by the earth kumori got his katana and put it onto nuada neck ready to press

Nuada "Heh"'d and grabbed the katana with one hand and broke it in two, while he pulled out an enchanted kunai and jabbed it into Kumori. As Kumori staggered, Nuada then cross-kicked him across the desert. Now watching the explosion that the kunai made, he laughed. "Fool, if you're gonna kill someone, don't stand there fancying yourself about it."

*before nuada stabbed kumori with the kunai he placed his guillatine sword to block the hit*
"i come here to thank you for the chocolates and i find you trying to kill kumori...what is going on?"

"he said he gonna assisanate my whole clan"
looks at nuada "and by the way i was didnt kill because i was going to give u a chance to explain yourself"

*he put the sword down and looked nuada*
"you prove a good point nuada....dont hesitate to kill your opponent kumori...but why are you trying to kill kumori's clan?"

"yeah what did i do to you"

He looked away. "Father's orders. The Tatsujin clan was an enemy to my kingdom, so he sent me here to kill Kumori." He drew his two handed longsword and held it up to Kumori. "But..... I don't think I will do that, my friend. Instead I'll severely injure you, take a picture of your distorted unconscious body, and bring it to father, oh how proud he'll be." said Nuada. "But then again, I could make it look like you're dead by dressing you up as a corpse and lay you there.... yes- that should do it." He bit his lip. "So will you help me "kill" you?"

came out of now

"oh better yet" he makes a sand clone "there beat the crud out of that"

*he pushed kumori down to the ground*
"i like plan one better"
*he said jokingly*
"by the way nuada...thanks for the poison"

gets up "haha hilarious nuada by the way why was my clan a threat" looks at nuada seriously

Nuada bowed sliently to Kaz before answering the obvious question. "Well, long ago when the humans started the great war with the elves, your great great great great great great grandfather was the reason we started the truce. Trust me- I was there. We had the humans begging, our golden army crashing over them, again and again- like a tsunami. But your ancestor split the golden crown in three pieces, ending the golden army's rampage. But of course, your grandfather was killed instantly by me, and since I stained myself with the Tatsujin blood, father told me to hunt out the rest of the Tatsujin members, descendants and all alike. So for the past 1200 years, I've been killing off your family." He shrugged. "And yes I know you know I'm old; but in elven years, 30000 years is like turning 40 in human years. So I'll still be youthful by the time you guys are 6 feet under- or incinerated by any coming dangers like that." Nuada then clicked a picture at the heavily mutilated Kumori clone and put the picture in his pocket. He then threw the camera back into the air, watching it disappear. Thank you for the camera, Nuala. Said Nuada telepathically in his mind.

*he raised an eyebrow*
"well....thats interesting"

"how come ive survived so long" looks at him suspiciosly

"Your grandfather's blood stained me, and the blood of myself mixed upon it, and so.....leaves the point of me and your ancestors giving you an extra 1500 years of youth." He shrugged.

"so how old am i now"

He shrugged. "I'd say your early 500's"

"why was my family the protector from u guys"