He was still relatively young in comparison of the veteran shinobi of the village, but he was a rookie on the rise. Making a name for himself, showing his ability set and improving his rank; all were outwardly for personal gain. Inwardly his motivation was simply this; gain power, interact with power. He enjoyed the fight. He enjoyed those that could fight. After making his rounds, talking about ability, a name would continuously pop up through the grapevine; Raijin.
This Raijin person was apparently old, very well vetted in the shinobi hierarchy of Suna and, as the rumors go, an indestructible giant. This was the talk of the young and those removed from service. Stories that circulated from word of mouth, so of course there was some dressing to them to make the story all that more interesting. An indestructible giant? As if something that absurd lived. And while it was probably an exaggeration, there had to be some truth to the tales, something that gave them their premise. Roku was curious. He was going to find out.
Standing outside of the Kazekage Tower the youth would notice the scurrying of business types, interlaced with shinobi. It was a very unique atmosphere. It did not befit the background of where you'd find a giant warrior. Inhaling deeply Roku would let loose a loud roar,
"RAIJIN! I AM LOOKING FOR A RAIJIN!? BIG GUY?!"
Let's see if the Steward's guard would hear the call.
This Raijin person was apparently old, very well vetted in the shinobi hierarchy of Suna and, as the rumors go, an indestructible giant. This was the talk of the young and those removed from service. Stories that circulated from word of mouth, so of course there was some dressing to them to make the story all that more interesting. An indestructible giant? As if something that absurd lived. And while it was probably an exaggeration, there had to be some truth to the tales, something that gave them their premise. Roku was curious. He was going to find out.
Standing outside of the Kazekage Tower the youth would notice the scurrying of business types, interlaced with shinobi. It was a very unique atmosphere. It did not befit the background of where you'd find a giant warrior. Inhaling deeply Roku would let loose a loud roar,
"RAIJIN! I AM LOOKING FOR A RAIJIN!? BIG GUY?!"
Let's see if the Steward's guard would hear the call.