Post by º•.Ki-Chan.•º on Jul 9, 2007 8:19:16 GMT -5
The moment he breathed his last, everyone knew things would be okay. Those that followed him sank into the shadows, either dead or missing. Countries once at war forgot they had been fighting and peace treaties were signed. Life had become pleasant. Still there were hardships, no one could even stop those with evil intentions, but people could now travel freely, without fear of being persecuted of where they had come from. Secrets had been shared, and now years later, a number of new bloodlines had appeared. It was this trait, that made things go horribly wrong.
It had been years now since the last war, but tensions began to rise between the countries once again. Fingers were being pointed, and gates were closed off to outsiders. Those with the new bloodlines had to pick a country to belong to, or face death. Things began to come unraveled. It had all started over a young girl heiress disappeared.
They had been a family of new blood, and cloud fought hard with rock over which side the family rightfully belonged to. In the end, the bloodline chose rock as their home, and cloud had no choice but to give up the fight. It had not been long after this, that the clans heiress, was reported missing. Weeks went by, and tensions boiled until finally fingers began to point. Rock claimed cloud had abducted the girl in attempt to steal her bloodline, and cloud truthfully denied.
Still, the world became uneasy, and even friends such as the hokage and kazekage had to watch each other. More and more heirs to clans began to disappear, until finally, every country blamed another. They were on the brink of a bloody war, when the news came though He had been spotted, Orochimaru, the man they thought dead. Panic set in, and instead of fighting each other, they began to band together, trying desperately to protect the heirs that remained. It seemed like an impossible task, heirs were disappearing in broad daylight in public. Anbu soldiers were found dead, their bodies torn apart; singed, gnawed on. Sometimes all that would be found was a pile of ashes in the shape of a human form.
How could it be that he was more powerful now, than he had been before? Where had he hidden all these years? The foul stench of danger lifted into the air as his old minions began to rise from the ashes. Spies invaded every country and people grew antsy, weary of even people they had known their whole lives. Sound turned into his holy land once again. Those that opposed his seating of their newly peaceful country, were killed on the spot; their remaining body parts sent to their families to further remind them who they now belonged to.
Some families had managed to escape, almost all running to the most powerful of the countries, Leaf, for refuge. The new hokage, Naruto, gladly opened his doors to the families in desperation; despite warnings not to do so. The kazekage, Gaara, allowed only a select few families into his country; he wanted only those that could be an advantage to him if Orochimaru decided to try and take over his precious land.Others had disbanded to the other countries, but many were killed out of fear.
As if things couldn’t have gotten worse, Orochimaru began to pry on the weak, and confused. Families, even small children of mixed lineage were being offered land, a new home, a new life by this man. Many accepted, some fearing his power, others craving it. This new twist in things began to cause prejudice among the countries. Those of new bloodlines, or children that had been misfortunate enough to have been born of parents of different countries began to feel the eyes of hatred upon them. They were seen as his pawns, some even marked so everyone would know. Many bloodlines that would have been of use against this old but new terror were wiped out as if they never existed.
Chaos was ringing clear, and even though Orochimaru had not abducted a new heir, it was obvious he was not done. Months after the first heir had gone missing, her mangled body had been found.Chakra gates had been torn open, as if great suction had caused the energy to burst from her body. This is when everyone realized what was going on. Orochimaru was removing the heir’s chakra power.
What was he doing with it and why? It was clear he had to be stopped...but how?
It had been years now since the last war, but tensions began to rise between the countries once again. Fingers were being pointed, and gates were closed off to outsiders. Those with the new bloodlines had to pick a country to belong to, or face death. Things began to come unraveled. It had all started over a young girl heiress disappeared.
They had been a family of new blood, and cloud fought hard with rock over which side the family rightfully belonged to. In the end, the bloodline chose rock as their home, and cloud had no choice but to give up the fight. It had not been long after this, that the clans heiress, was reported missing. Weeks went by, and tensions boiled until finally fingers began to point. Rock claimed cloud had abducted the girl in attempt to steal her bloodline, and cloud truthfully denied.
Still, the world became uneasy, and even friends such as the hokage and kazekage had to watch each other. More and more heirs to clans began to disappear, until finally, every country blamed another. They were on the brink of a bloody war, when the news came though He had been spotted, Orochimaru, the man they thought dead. Panic set in, and instead of fighting each other, they began to band together, trying desperately to protect the heirs that remained. It seemed like an impossible task, heirs were disappearing in broad daylight in public. Anbu soldiers were found dead, their bodies torn apart; singed, gnawed on. Sometimes all that would be found was a pile of ashes in the shape of a human form.
How could it be that he was more powerful now, than he had been before? Where had he hidden all these years? The foul stench of danger lifted into the air as his old minions began to rise from the ashes. Spies invaded every country and people grew antsy, weary of even people they had known their whole lives. Sound turned into his holy land once again. Those that opposed his seating of their newly peaceful country, were killed on the spot; their remaining body parts sent to their families to further remind them who they now belonged to.
Some families had managed to escape, almost all running to the most powerful of the countries, Leaf, for refuge. The new hokage, Naruto, gladly opened his doors to the families in desperation; despite warnings not to do so. The kazekage, Gaara, allowed only a select few families into his country; he wanted only those that could be an advantage to him if Orochimaru decided to try and take over his precious land.Others had disbanded to the other countries, but many were killed out of fear.
As if things couldn’t have gotten worse, Orochimaru began to pry on the weak, and confused. Families, even small children of mixed lineage were being offered land, a new home, a new life by this man. Many accepted, some fearing his power, others craving it. This new twist in things began to cause prejudice among the countries. Those of new bloodlines, or children that had been misfortunate enough to have been born of parents of different countries began to feel the eyes of hatred upon them. They were seen as his pawns, some even marked so everyone would know. Many bloodlines that would have been of use against this old but new terror were wiped out as if they never existed.
Chaos was ringing clear, and even though Orochimaru had not abducted a new heir, it was obvious he was not done. Months after the first heir had gone missing, her mangled body had been found.Chakra gates had been torn open, as if great suction had caused the energy to burst from her body. This is when everyone realized what was going on. Orochimaru was removing the heir’s chakra power.
What was he doing with it and why? It was clear he had to be stopped...but how?