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Character Names: Gaara sandcarnage, Gokudera Hayato killer_melon, Ryohei Sasagawa lionpunchinist, Temari suna_bitch & Black Jack scarsnscalpels
When: June 17th
Location: The Forest
Summary: Revenge seeking goes badly when Gokudera faces off against Gaara
Ratings: PG-13, R?
Warnings: Violence. Lots of violence.
Status: CLOSED



After hearing about the "magician" the idiot girl had mentioned a few days ago, Gaara's goals had undergone a subtle, but dramatic shift. No longer was he seeking the same, aimless sort of violent games, now he wanted retribution. He would find the magician responsible for the indignity he had been put through the previous week. He would make it regret ever being born.

The disappearance of the Manor, of course, made it much more difficult to track any particular person down, which meant for now Gaara would have to be patient. Sending his chakra to his feet, he hung upside down from a tree. With his eyes closed to block out the surrounding wildlife, he concentrated on finding any traces of chakra in this world. A magician skilled enough to use a transforming jutsu strong enough to last an entire week must not be a magician at all, but a skilled genjutsu user. There would be hell to pay when Gaara located it.

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[andsuddenlydynamite]

Gokudera is silent for a moment, his scowl fading. There was one person in his family he liked. He hardly remembered her though. Gokudera closed his eyes for a moment, recalling the last time he spoke to the woman he would later discover to be his mother. The way the smiled and held his hand... asked him if he liked the piano... Gokudera opened his eyes again, staring off a bit vacantly.

"My mother. She... taught me how to play the piano... when I was little.."

[suna_bitch]

Relieved when he was done, she turned her full attention back towards Gokudera, no clue where she was going to take him. He needed better medical attention than what she could give him, especially with the risk that her brother could return at any second. Her only medical skills lied in stabilizing someone until a more capable person could.

Glancing up briefly when Black Jack turned back to her, she offered him a small grin. He'd saved her sparring partner and put up with her sour attitude, it was the least she could do for him. "Temari~. And thank you again for doing this for him..."

Ah...so he was a musician of sorts. It wasn't a ninja, but it could still be considered a respected position. "I'm glad you can remember yours...if you can remember anyone, it should be someone as caring as your mother..."

[scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com]

Black Jack just shook his head. Someone needed help. It wasn't something he needed thanks for; all he needed to know was that Gokudera would be strong enough to stay alive until they got the Manor back.

"Don't mention it"

And with that, he continued on his way, not really heading anywhere in particular..probably the lake to rinse his surgical instruments..but that prospect hardly filled him with glee.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

"Yeah... I remember... talkin'... to her once... she was nice... didn't know who she was though..."

Hayato leans his head against Temari, just oddly relaxed. He still felt weak and heavy... but there wasn't pain... couldn't really feel much actually... HE just... didn't feel any reason to move for the time being. He was the closest thing he's been to comfortable in since the whole ordeal started...

"T'mari.... s'it fixed yet?"