saucey: (サスケ » standard pose)
It should be obvious by now Madara's got everyone under his control. How he got the Animus to comply with him, I don't know, but in the end it's something every shinobi here should know:

Genjutsu. An illusion.

What anyone- everyone does when the moon's out isn't of their own will.

I don't know if the other shinobi will be able to break it on their own, but since I'm the only other Uchiha here in Adstringendum - [Unfortunately for him, fortunately for Madara.] - I can help.

It'll take some time to do, preferably during the day, but I can break Madara's hold on anyone that wants it.

You don't need to come to me. I'll come to you.


[ETA; FILTER TO SAKURA; TEXT] )
saucey: (サスケ » ooowwww)
[When the feed starts, this tree can be seen. Sasuke's out training again, and goes through the motions of his Shishi Rendan. When he reaches a bare spot of the tree, he kicks it hard enough to split the truck, and at the moment he does so, his chidori takes over. Instead of just knocking all of the leaves off, it consumes most of the screen in a blinding light as a loud craaaaaack can be heard over the sound of chirping birds.

White noise.

Then, a few minutes later, the feed is turned back on. Sasuke seems to be both visibly exhausted and in pain. Despite that, however, he's grinning a little.]


I'm gonna need some help. I broke my leg and ankle training.

[And then he moves to turn off the feed, before pausing to add in one more thing.]

Don't you dare laugh, aniki.

[Then the feed cuts out.]
saucey: (サスケ » ooowwww)
[Sasuke turns on the PCD as he knocks it over. There's clattering as it lands on its side, showing Sasuke breathing hard and clutching at his shoulders. He hunches over as something starts to come out of his back, the sickening sound of bones crashing and skin splitting before his shirt tears.

He's crying out now, in agony as the atrocity on his back grows, and grows and grows, until finally...

He's got wings. two very ugly, rather large wings in the same of two very big hands. The webbing between the giant fingers are countless more fingers. They're monster wings, really.

The feed ends as the PCD is knocked onto the floor.]

九十六

May. 22nd, 2010 11:40 pm
saucey: (サスケ » [chibi event] sad)
[Sasuke, being seven-years-old, waking up in bandages and in a strange place is not a good mix. Especially when there is no Uchiha Itachi around.

He noticed the PCD and picked it up to play with, hitting the various.]


[Text]
a;sdhkfhewfjgh

[Voice]
N-No... where--

[Video]
--'s the on button...?

[A pause when Sasuke realizes that there's a red button on the device. He brings the PCD closer to inspect it, his face scrunching up in a slight pout, although his eyes clearly show how scared he is.]

Iunno if this is on, but... Nii-san, where are you? This better not be some genjutsu, 'cause that's mean! I haven't learned that yet!

A-And... 'm scared. My head hurts too.

I wanna go home, nii-san...

九十四

May. 10th, 2010 10:35 pm
saucey: (サスケ » yeah well...)
ああ...カカシ...私は、ええと、子犬を高めるためのいくつかのポインタを使用できます。


私はそれがしばらくして知っているが、私が見つかりましたロクサスとリクのペット私が徒歩以前に出て行った。他の誰他人の世話をしたい場合私は風のケア、取っている?


[[ Translation: Ah... Kakashi... I, um, could use a few pointers for raising a puppy.


I know it's been a while, but I found Roxas and Riku's pets when I went out on a walk earlier. I'm taking care of Wind, if anyone else wants to take care of the others?]]
saucey: (サスケ » shifty)
[The feed turns on and shows the happy little Uchiha family, sans Itachi. Sasuke and Mikoto are at the counter making rice balls while Fugaku is sitting at the table, in his usual seat, reading the newspaper. Every couple of minutes, Sasuke reaches up to rub gently at his ncek. If no one knew any better, you could say that this was just another normal day back in Konoha.

After a few minutes, Fugaku gets up to leave. Sasuke sneaks a glance over his shoulder, and as soon as his father leaves, Sasuke's making off to make a few more onigiri. But instead of packing them as they are, he goes to another part of the kitchen to grab the head of lettuce, wrapping the snack in several leaves.

There's a small smile on his face as he leaves the kitchen, the feed turning off afterward.]

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