-the Ninja an Daio both made it to their way within the Hayabusa Village at night. Just by getting to that village you'll know someone would be at peace and away from danger. The Ninja Ryu walked casually inside the village as the peak of Mt. Fuji was seen from afar. He slowly walked inside as candles were lit for a proper inviting. Ryu smirked while keeping his mask from his face as he waited for daio to walk inside to see for herself. The night was dark and warm for one to experience the weather that crept up in the season. The after hour within the clan was quiet and lavished with Tranquility. Ryu open the shrine door and decided to let her in first. This was a surprise for a woman of good stature like herself for the brave and unshakable courage that she held. This impressed Ryu by far but unlike his motif, he never showed such anointed cause due to his high end disapline. He stood behind her, as her and waited for her to reveal what she wanted inside it. He placed his hands on her shoulders and rubbed them continously for her welcoming-
-the Ninja had stood still in the midst of the woman warrior or perhaps dancer. He looks upon her and watches along with her hourglass shape that her presence and quick inqusitiveness was a mesmerizing and a charming lullaby that could put a might warrior in a trance. The Ninja watch her approach him in a seductive and flattering matter that he himself was admiring. As she got closer she pressed her lips against his mask indicating a kiss that she placed upon him. Somewhat left off guard, he succumbed to the sensual touch. he blushed softly while squinting and lifting his arm slowly towards her hip and placed it there. While removing his mask, he revealed his youthful appearence unlike what most would view him giving his deadly appearence and savage brutality in battle. Stepping aside he walks a few steps up from her and stood still-
"You sure know your way around things diao!. I have alot to learn from you. We have nothing to fear. The sacred forest is safe and kept hidden from ravages. We'll be ok. I guess you and I press on then"
-he smiled a little while it slowly faded and signaled for her to follow him-
Recognition of her strategic ways had ignited her pale beauty with the warmest smile. It was true; many had assumed her to be a delicate flower— yet her foes, the dormant lambs, were ever unsuspecting of their pending slaughter.
“ When you are shackled to a war tyrant’s lap, you pick up a thing or two.
But if you are certain, then I will take your word for gospel.” With a remnant of hesitance, the dancer complied to the command and headed in the escorted route. She had not set foot in this territory before, and even with the ninja’s assistance, something still unsettled her.
The echoing of frail branches being crushed beneath footwear alerted her attention.
-as the woman slowly faced towards the Ninja wearing the legendary blue ryukenden outfit, he soon kept his arm around her with his gingers pressed against her body where skin was shown. She was heavily tempestuous and eager to form an alliance with Ryu. This wasn't no surprise to the Hayabusa Ninja Clan due to the construction of the castle of the Dragon and how lord oda nobunaga made an agreement with shundan hayabusa during the 16th century. It was a welcoming propersition for him and the lady held in his presence for he himself agreed to the offer. The castle 9f then dragon was simply originally built as a way to stare down evil from within the sacred forest a bit off the coast of Mt. Fuji. He looked in her eyes and seen she had the enormity of a warrior bred for battle about the proper siting they agreed with-
"I'm a man of few words but I can say this sounds welcoming in good sense. I'd love to formton alliance with you for my clan and the great warriors of the dynasty had seen their share of battles in old times. After that day...."
-Ryu suddenly has a flashback of his clan getting rated by the fiend samurai shogun leader, doku. He softly blinked quickly and looked away-
Diao Chan's head dipped forward in acknowledgment. Affixing her gaze to his, manicured nails tip-toed their way across the warriors jawline, before beckoning it towards her visage. Blossom-petal lips pressed against the ninja's mask, implanting her gratitude upon his silk-covered complexion.
"Then it is settled." She pulled away, voluptuous silhouette of her fragile anatomy concocting a subtle rhythm from pronounced hips.
"care to lead me to your camp? I trust that you know the way, but be warned, the forests are riddled with Spymasters. Especially at dusk. We must move with silence." She asserted. Projecting her scrutiny over her hourglass, she came to that her attire was simply unfit to advance the way she had planned. Maurvine, lavenders, pinks-- hardly a pallet that drowned into the earthy aesthetic of greens and taupes of the forest.
"But this shall not do... Do you carry any spear armor?"
the Ninja softly scanned the woman in the kimono that exposed her upper thigh. As she tracked his appearence and analyzed him, she came to a small pause from then woman he was carrying. As it was so, the weapon was known as the dragon sword. He quickly grabbed her hand and a gentle matter but also indicating for her to stay cautious and be careful from its security indicator. He let's out a gentle sigh and softly looked in her eyes-
I...I should have told you. Be careful. It's something that shouldn't be played around with. This sword was granted to only the Hayabusa Ninja Clan leaders. Modern descendents of the Dragon lineage. I take it your familiar with that information? I heard of where you are from. I guess that dynasty help build our castle structure. The castle of the Dragon. Would you be sweet and lead me back there..darling?
-he wrapped his arm around her waist softly indicating she carried much on her Dornan attractive woman-
Warm chestnut strands poured over petite shoulders, her playful advance thwarted by the ninja's swift movements. It seemed word of his skill held truth after all.
"The differences between I, and the women your universe are; I don't need steel tools to bring men to their slaughter. My charm, and skill in traditional dance, have brought many men to their demise." How sweet her voice was, though her tone clung to an air of venom, which added to the danger that dwelled within her beguiling, ocean eyes.
"I mean you no harm, as I have said. I am not here to battle, but to wager an alliance. My men have diminished in numbers and I seek refuge in your camp. While I have no coins to offer for my refuge, I can, however, offfer skills in alternative places. Your people have yet to bestowed with glamour of /my/ performance. I will inspire those who have lost their hope.”
Her utterance manifested though whispered words, as she returned the embrace.
as the woman slowly faced towards the Ninja wearing the legendary blue ryukenden outfit, he soon kept his arm around her with his gingers pressed against her body where skin was shown. She was heavily tempestuous and eager to form an alliance with Ryu. This wasn't no surprise to the Hayabusa Ninja Clan due to the construction of the castle of the Dragon and how lord oda nobunaga made an agreement with shundan hayabusa during the 16th century. It was a welcoming propersition for him and the lady held in his presence for he himself agreed to the offer. The castle 9f then dragon was simply originally built as a way to stare down evil from within the sacred forest a bit off the coast of Mt. Fuji. He looked in her eyes and seen she had the enormity of a warrior bred for battle about the proposition siting they agreed with-
"I'm a man of few words but I can say this sounds welcoming in good sense. I'd love to formton alliance with you for my clan and the great warriors of the dynasty had seen their share of battles in old times. After that day...."
-Ryu suddenly has a flashback of his clan getting rated by the fiend samurai shogun leader, doku. He softly blinked quickly and looked away-
the Ninja looked at the woman in the kimono that hung loose and somewhat attached to her hourglass figure. Ryus green eyes softly gazed at the woman before him. Seeing her actions, he assumed it to be safe to be held in her presence-
Perhaps..perhaps not. I'd like to thank you for allowing me here. My duty as a Ninja of the Hayabusa village is to protect what's in my clan. Even people that need saving I suppose. You seem familiar. What's your name and where are you from?
-Ryu softly looks down with a blush that was hidden from his blue colored mask-
Cobalt abysses entrapped the Ninja’s stare with one, sultry flutter.
While peering up at him through obsidian lashes, a dainty claw made a swift movement to the weaponry idle at his side.
“And this is why you should never lower your guard, not even for a pretty face.”
The maiden spoke as her palm embraced the hilt of the sword before exiling it across the distant trees and foliage.
“You need not worry. I intend you no harm. Think of it as a lesson well learnt- but to defog the mystery, my name is Diao Chan. My place of residency lies with the tyrant, Dong Zhou. Slaughterer of innocents, raper of women and father to many bastard orphans.
Tell me, dear assassin, what tragedies do you hide?” Soft vocals queried with the accompany of a raised arch.
