From the information given to him by Migoya they had extrapolated that the token may have been broken by Akkuma but in truth the tokens were an imperfect science, the only information conveyed to the Myakashi via the mystic seal were the precise location of the token when it was broken and which Myakashi agent the token had belonged to. This specific token was Kiko's which meant the person who had broken the token could be anyone... His daughter was something of a wild card amongst the Myakashi, offered an autonomy granted to few other agents of the clan, so the fact that it was Kiko's token that had been broken, and with Kiko out of the world for a spell, they really all could be walking straight into a trap...
Making his way through the last stretch of the desert's vast expanse under the cover of night Yong began preparation for his covert entry into Suna, after all he did not know who it was that had broken the Myakashi token, perhaps they were loyal to Suna and requesting Myakashi assistance, Yong did not want to break a contract before learning of the requests specifics, that would be counter intuitive. Instead he would opt for subtlety.
In the distance the great entrance of Suna finally came into sight, a number of gate guards visible at the well lit entrance, though they were barely more than specks at this distance they were close enough. With practiced speed Yong moved through a complex series of esoteric hand-seals whilst simultaneously releasing a particular set of chakra-seals amongst the many such seals placed throughout his system, his body quickly began taking on a subtle transparency as he completed the hand-seals (True Yamanaka - Name of the Rose).
Maintaining his clear though distant view of the Sunan Shinobi guarding the great gates his ethereal hands would again begin moving through another complex, though much shorter series of hand-seals (Yamanaka - Mind Possession), his eyes scanning the small group, waiting for his moment...
"Bingo..."
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"Did you see that? There was something out there but it just disappeared!" The young though strong looking gate guard, no older than twenty or twenty one, quickly attempted to get the attention of the older, more experienced Shinobi standing behind him, pointing into the desert with his hand as he turned his face to the senior, the look on his young face more one of confusion than if concern. The older Shinobi leaned forward, placing his hand over his eyebrows like a shade against the light of the gates as he looked in the direction indicated by the young man's pointing hand.
"Hmm, probably just a ghost. The desert has more than its fare share of 'em. You can call it in if you want? I'm just going to take a shit..."
Yong was in full possession of the old guards body, like a demon possessing a catholic. He began to walk towards the gates, repeating his last sentence to the enquiring nod of a few of the other guards as he made his way past them. Hopefully his deception would hold until he was through them...
Making his way through the last stretch of the desert's vast expanse under the cover of night Yong began preparation for his covert entry into Suna, after all he did not know who it was that had broken the Myakashi token, perhaps they were loyal to Suna and requesting Myakashi assistance, Yong did not want to break a contract before learning of the requests specifics, that would be counter intuitive. Instead he would opt for subtlety.
In the distance the great entrance of Suna finally came into sight, a number of gate guards visible at the well lit entrance, though they were barely more than specks at this distance they were close enough. With practiced speed Yong moved through a complex series of esoteric hand-seals whilst simultaneously releasing a particular set of chakra-seals amongst the many such seals placed throughout his system, his body quickly began taking on a subtle transparency as he completed the hand-seals (True Yamanaka - Name of the Rose).
Maintaining his clear though distant view of the Sunan Shinobi guarding the great gates his ethereal hands would again begin moving through another complex, though much shorter series of hand-seals (Yamanaka - Mind Possession), his eyes scanning the small group, waiting for his moment...
"Bingo..."
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"Did you see that? There was something out there but it just disappeared!" The young though strong looking gate guard, no older than twenty or twenty one, quickly attempted to get the attention of the older, more experienced Shinobi standing behind him, pointing into the desert with his hand as he turned his face to the senior, the look on his young face more one of confusion than if concern. The older Shinobi leaned forward, placing his hand over his eyebrows like a shade against the light of the gates as he looked in the direction indicated by the young man's pointing hand.
"Hmm, probably just a ghost. The desert has more than its fare share of 'em. You can call it in if you want? I'm just going to take a shit..."
Yong was in full possession of the old guards body, like a demon possessing a catholic. He began to walk towards the gates, repeating his last sentence to the enquiring nod of a few of the other guards as he made his way past them. Hopefully his deception would hold until he was through them...
[Ooc: I'm going to Void this too, sorry Momo, real life got in the way... I will do another force entry
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