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paixaorpg2007-10-09 08:28 pm
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Bomb Ninja Loose in Paixao [Complete]
Character(s): Deidara, Haku
Content: Deidara arrives in Paixao!
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: mid-morning
Warnings: Deidara likes to blow things up. Possibly language.
Deidara froze as the scenery seemed to pop in around him, replacing what had been there before. He had been in a forest--now he stood before two giant trees leading into a building of some sort. This was certainly nowhere he'd been before, and there was no sign of Tobi, either. The clay between his fingers wasn't moved as the shinobi checked for any threats. There were none apparent, although he was still uneasy; something unusual had happened.
There were a line of people in front of the gate, most of them blond-haired and blue-eyed. If that reflected the populace any, Deidara would fit right in (aside from his clothing, but really, that never exactly fit in anywhere). After a moment his muscles relaxed, the clay returning to its pouch. The line before him filtered into the city, and Deidara debated only a moment before hopping in line himself, curiosity getting the better of him.
He didn't think this was a hidden village, at least. Certainly he would have heard of a place like this, unless it was kept extraordinarily well-hidden. The guard only spared him a cursory glance. There was certainly no recognition--Deidara didn't think he was in the same world anymore (just how that happened he had no idea).
"Name?" he asked, sounding entirely bored.
"Deidara," he said; perhaps a fake name would have been better, but how could you hide your identity as a member of Akatsuki when you had a uniform?
He was handed a stack of brochures and a thin orange machine of some sort. "Welcome to Paixao. Here's your journal and some information on the city," the guard said, and then turned his attention to the next person in line.
Obviously he wasn't going to answer any questions, and starting a fight over something so trivial would be stupid. Deidara merely stepped inside and inspected what he'd been given, keeping an eye on the surrounding area just in case. After he was done playing with the journal, he thought he might scout the city via flying clay bird.
He leaned casually against the side of the dome for now, rather amused with this new device, but still keeping an eye on the surrounding area, just in case.
Content: Deidara arrives in Paixao!
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: mid-morning
Warnings: Deidara likes to blow things up. Possibly language.
Deidara froze as the scenery seemed to pop in around him, replacing what had been there before. He had been in a forest--now he stood before two giant trees leading into a building of some sort. This was certainly nowhere he'd been before, and there was no sign of Tobi, either. The clay between his fingers wasn't moved as the shinobi checked for any threats. There were none apparent, although he was still uneasy; something unusual had happened.
There were a line of people in front of the gate, most of them blond-haired and blue-eyed. If that reflected the populace any, Deidara would fit right in (aside from his clothing, but really, that never exactly fit in anywhere). After a moment his muscles relaxed, the clay returning to its pouch. The line before him filtered into the city, and Deidara debated only a moment before hopping in line himself, curiosity getting the better of him.
He didn't think this was a hidden village, at least. Certainly he would have heard of a place like this, unless it was kept extraordinarily well-hidden. The guard only spared him a cursory glance. There was certainly no recognition--Deidara didn't think he was in the same world anymore (just how that happened he had no idea).
"Name?" he asked, sounding entirely bored.
"Deidara," he said; perhaps a fake name would have been better, but how could you hide your identity as a member of Akatsuki when you had a uniform?
He was handed a stack of brochures and a thin orange machine of some sort. "Welcome to Paixao. Here's your journal and some information on the city," the guard said, and then turned his attention to the next person in line.
Obviously he wasn't going to answer any questions, and starting a fight over something so trivial would be stupid. Deidara merely stepped inside and inspected what he'd been given, keeping an eye on the surrounding area just in case. After he was done playing with the journal, he thought he might scout the city via flying clay bird.
He leaned casually against the side of the dome for now, rather amused with this new device, but still keeping an eye on the surrounding area, just in case.