Shen: King of Digimon
Previously Shen: King of the Mist
Manda Jarred his mouth wide as he Bit down in the Anbu’s section of the stands, killing the civilians he were next to, crumbling that section of the arena in on itself. His status remained unknown, but it seemed by the clues that he appeared dead.
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Zaku while completely believing in Orochimaru’s philosophy, he couldn’t help but feel dissapointed that some sound ninja would stoop so low as to be a hypocrite to their own teachings. It made him want to become of a higher authority, so he could inforce the true teachings of his sensei, and no longer have any grey morality areas. His first step on this path would start with Dosu, rid of the past and on to the future.
*SPLAT!*
Dosu’s head had casted a shadow along the floor. Watching that shadow, it seemed that Dosu’s entire head seemed to shatter apart as Zaku’s airwaves broke his skull into dust. Blood and brain matter fell graphically along the floor. The reservoir just next to them began to turn red with fresh blood of his dead former comrade. His face has a streak of red sliding down it, blood from the deed he has done. Dosu was dead, and there was not taking it back. A battlefield was no time for regret, to be sure.
All of a sudden, the cave began to rumble as some smart earth bloodline anbu was trying to collapse the cave system, friend and foe alike. Zaku grunted at this realization of the cave crumbling in. He simply kept a grasp on the melody gauntlet. He looked back at the team before him, the weapon of his former comrade in his arms.
“Let’s go then, ladies.”
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Minato had begun to propel the RasenShurken rowardnhim, teleporting right behind him. Orochimaru has expected it to be used at some point, and had planned what he could. He could never have predicted sage mode would be used in tandem with it, but he hoped is tactic would still be as effective.
He had finished lacing the hadnsigns together, minato coming in for his attack. Minato was the fastest Shinobi alive, so there was no outspeeding it. The sheer attack power of the rasenshurkien could not be countered by anything he could whip up so fast, so offensive was out. But defensive....that could work.
“Grass Halberd: Obsidian HellBlade!”
He didn’t look to avoid the attack, counting on his superhuman stamina to endure the hit. Orochiamru’s neck twisted to face his back as well as minato. The swords that were used against Kushina vanished. And out of Orochimaru skin, fingers, and mouth sprouted a dozen black swords, stretching insanely far, piercing minato’s body in several areas. The attack had landed. Minato was turned into a human pincushion! The obsidian blades piercing his sides, legs, arms, and chest. Blood seemed to gush from him in all these wounds. This did nothing to stop the rasenshurkien however. It continued its momentum, hitting Orochimaru at point blank range, splicing his entire body into shreds!
Skin after skin, meter after meter, he was propelled, skimming across the ground. The snake sannin lost several skins of himself, then body parts begun to fall off. His feet were the first to go, then his legs, then both of his arms went. Before long he was reduced to nothing more than. A head with a neck and shoulders. Snake strands remained like they had been peeled from the body, his eyes wide open with shock. Orochimaru could no longer weave justu. He could not walk, or even move any of now obliterated limbs. It seemed he survived purposely due to a slight trajectory change due to his swords striking inside minato, which due to him being hit away, had yanked all of the swords abruptly out of this wounds, releasing them into the air. metal fragments of the swords breaking flying through the air.
“Lord Orochimaru!!!!” Yukimaru screamed at the sight.
.........
Zaku while completely believing in Orochimaru’s philosophy, he couldn’t help but feel dissapointed that some sound ninja would stoop so low as to be a hypocrite to their own teachings. It made him want to become of a higher authority, so he could inforce the true teachings of his sensei, and no longer have any grey morality areas. His first step on this path would start with Dosu, rid of the past and on to the future.
*SPLAT!*
Dosu’s head had casted a shadow along the floor. Watching that shadow, it seemed that Dosu’s entire head seemed to shatter apart as Zaku’s airwaves broke his skull into dust. Blood and brain matter fell graphically along the floor. The reservoir just next to them began to turn red with fresh blood of his dead former comrade. His face has a streak of red sliding down it, blood from the deed he has done. Dosu was dead, and there was not taking it back. A battlefield was no time for regret, to be sure.
All of a sudden, the cave began to rumble as some smart earth bloodline anbu was trying to collapse the cave system, friend and foe alike. Zaku grunted at this realization of the cave crumbling in. He simply kept a grasp on the melody gauntlet. He looked back at the team before him, the weapon of his former comrade in his arms.
“Let’s go then, ladies.”
.............
Minato had begun to propel the RasenShurken rowardnhim, teleporting right behind him. Orochimaru has expected it to be used at some point, and had planned what he could. He could never have predicted sage mode would be used in tandem with it, but he hoped is tactic would still be as effective.
He had finished lacing the hadnsigns together, minato coming in for his attack. Minato was the fastest Shinobi alive, so there was no outspeeding it. The sheer attack power of the rasenshurkien could not be countered by anything he could whip up so fast, so offensive was out. But defensive....that could work.
“Grass Halberd: Obsidian HellBlade!”
He didn’t look to avoid the attack, counting on his superhuman stamina to endure the hit. Orochiamru’s neck twisted to face his back as well as minato. The swords that were used against Kushina vanished. And out of Orochimaru skin, fingers, and mouth sprouted a dozen black swords, stretching insanely far, piercing minato’s body in several areas. The attack had landed. Minato was turned into a human pincushion! The obsidian blades piercing his sides, legs, arms, and chest. Blood seemed to gush from him in all these wounds. This did nothing to stop the rasenshurkien however. It continued its momentum, hitting Orochimaru at point blank range, splicing his entire body into shreds!
Skin after skin, meter after meter, he was propelled, skimming across the ground. The snake sannin lost several skins of himself, then body parts begun to fall off. His feet were the first to go, then his legs, then both of his arms went. Before long he was reduced to nothing more than. A head with a neck and shoulders. Snake strands remained like they had been peeled from the body, his eyes wide open with shock. Orochimaru could no longer weave justu. He could not walk, or even move any of now obliterated limbs. It seemed he survived purposely due to a slight trajectory change due to his swords striking inside minato, which due to him being hit away, had yanked all of the swords abruptly out of this wounds, releasing them into the air. metal fragments of the swords breaking flying through the air.
“Lord Orochimaru!!!!” Yukimaru screamed at the sight.
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