Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

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Entered as NPC Sabaku, continued from here.


Weightlessness coupled with inner pressure that made it feel as if gravity had turned itself inward on him despite the surreal feeling of floating through the void. Thoughts reverberated around an empty vessel with a voice that sounded unfamiliar. It was his voice, but it felt strange and foreign which only confounded him further. As the free-fall continued so to did the echos of his conscious that tried in vain to identify himself. A bout madness seemed to overtake him and he screamed aloud, but nobody heard him. Suddenly a bright light shimmered in the distance of all this twisting and turning and suddenly he was free from the void. But the feeling of falling remained, but only for a few brief moments before his streaking body made contact with the earth below. He was back, but he was not he anymore, he was nothing. All that remained was a bloody and beaten body with no semblance of self clinging to life, waiting for something, anyone.

[OOC Country entered, topic entered/started]
 

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Hinata was wandering around the wooded areas of the outskirts of the village, wandering around as he wanted to be alone before suddenly he comes upon an injured person, worried abit as it was like when his village was destroyed, running up he asks.

"Mister are you still alive"

He could see how injured as he grabbed some clothe he carried around to fix his kimono overcoat, started to redcuce the bleeding so he doesnt bleed out. trying his best to make sure he doesnt kick the bucket
 

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The impact blurred his vision as the concussion took its toll on the man. It was difficult to tell much from his outward appearance due to a strange suit he was wearing. A large 'C' was emblazoned across the chest, but even that was shredded along with the rest of his body. Whatever had happened had been caused well before he made a small human sized crater in the forest. A faint voice was carried through the air to his ears, but it was foggy as if he were underwater. It was impossible for him to move, his skeletal structure was heavily compromised and it would take a great deal of medical jutsu and time to recover fully. But he would need to find a hospital first. He tried to speak even though he couldn't tell who or what was there. "H-help... me..." He raised a feeble arm towards the unknown person and held it up for a brief moment. His strength quickly faded and the arm slumped back down to the ground. The man was alive, but needed obvious medical care. How would this boy help him? The cloth that Hinata pushed against his wounds staved off the heavy bleeding to a degree and bought him some time. But this would not be enough to save his life, Hinata had found himself in quite the predicament.
 

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It never got old. The old routin of conducting her rounds around the outskirts of their great village. More often than not, it had always paid off in one way or another. Ever since recent happenings, Soku had gotten ever so vigilant. The dark garb and mask did well to conceal any sign of her among the underbrush as she approached the conclusion of her patrol route. The buzz and urban life of the village was one thing but to get away from all that and just enjoy this little corner of nature was a nice little getaway every now and then. Something she thought a few select people should invest into but that was a story for another different time. Groaning, she stretched her arms preparing for the route back until she wasn't. A blur of movement, a few voices, of course, right as she was beginning to head back. Grumbling, she stood listening as she honed in on the source of the sound moving towards it. "Better not be another squirrel or something, I swear."

She wasn't sure if she was just going paranoid or something, seemed to be everything spooker her nowadays. That was when she stumbled upon the scene. Oh..this was bad. Very bad. The slits in her mask allowed her to take in everything from the bloody mess that was..someone. to the child bent over him attempting to aid him somehow. Her hand instantly dialed in to her headset switching through the channels. "This is Tempest, prep medical. I have a situation developing here near the village outskirts. Possibly one KIA." Her hand rested on the hilt of her sword as she reached the chaotic scene kneeling down scanning the figure. Ok, this was not good, the kid had done a good job of reducing whatever blood loss there could be but if it was internal injuries, that wouldn't be much help.

"Who did this, kid? Here, keep holding that cloth, we have to get him out of here pronto." It didn't exactly help she had one arm either so this was gonna be quite the misson, questions later, first they had a life to save. "Hey, can you hear me?! We're gonna get you some help, okay? Just hang in there." Using her one good arm, she hooked it under his heaving him up looking at Hinata. "You get that arm and we'll drag him." There was no possible way she could carry him with just an arm and especially not the kid. She hated doing it this way but it is what it was.

"Once we get to the village gates, I want you to run ahead and notify the medical-nin and notify a Sennin or Takeshi-sama there has been a attack. Do you understand?" She wasn't asking, she was telling. She didn't know how he had got into this state, what happened but clearly, he had been on the losing end of whatever had happened and she wasn't sticking around to find out. Which was all the more reason to hightail it out of there in case whomever or whatever did this to the poor man came back for round two.
 

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Hinata saw the anbu come up, seeing the person trying to help made him wonder what he should do, knowing now isnt the time as he was angry with himself that he couldnt help anymore due to his weakness, His sharingan activated on its own once again. Doing as instructed He grabbed the injured person by the arm, using almost all his strength to get him up, proceeding to drag him with the help of the anbu.
Being driven by his sole determination he pressed on with the struggle as once they reach the gate, he drops the arm and begins running to find help, going to inform anyone he can but try to find any of the people the anbu had mentioned, wondering if the anbu was aware of him, how his village was all killed and how he wandered into the village limbs covered in their blood.
 

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It was inexplicable, this sensation. He felt them before they spoke, these voices. Another joined, stronger than the last. Their fire burned hotter, stronger, more focused. They spoke to him, but again the voices were lost in the echoes, pain pulsated across his head as he strained to focus on the voice. A moment later and the voices had him, they were taking him away. He tried to struggle against it, couldn't leave, not now, they needed him. But it was all in vain, his strength had left him long ago. "Unng... no, I... Gi..g... warn.. help..." To them it would sound like nothing more than the ramblings of a man on death's doorstep, but his mind had some strength left to reveal the warning. But at the last syllable to escape his lips he fell unconscious. His dead weight only served to hinder the aid he was being given. The destiny of this wayward traveler lay solely in the hands of these two Leaf Shinobi. Would they prevail?


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