Tembinza Iaido Wolfden

The Iaido wolfden is the main base of the tembinza clan and is the location of many of the clan's market, ninjutsu, taijutsu, fuuinjutsu, kenjutsu and combat tactics also containing their housing districts with their basic training rituals. the wolfden is structured in a fashion of surrounding castle walls leading to a castle like building in the ways of the goth period. this area holds the housing districts and the market. their lies an underground passage which holds the rest of the clans facilities. this area holds many of the clans techings. their is said to be a great deal of hidden information pertaining to the clans hidden sealing techniques.

After much plotting on how to create an ideal weapon, The Uchiha Prince stumbled upon a large dark castle. Its decor was consisted of maybe a few gargoyles no werewolves. What ever the stone structures were it caught his eye. How long has it been here he wondered. He immediately abandoned his previous plan and went to the gates. Once discovering that they were locked about this time. The ninja made his way over the wall by use of a makeshift grappling hook, kunai and steel coiling. Finally over the gothic fence like structure. He'd probably face a moat with lilies or something. Whatever flora that was on the surface would lightly be stepped on as Meian wouldn't make a sound of water splishing by doing so. If noticed he would sink and grab a reed and load it with a senbon and spit it at one of his target's vital points to incapacitate them.

When the dark haired shinobi with blond tints would cross the moat he'd duck beneath a window. Then peer inside before scaling the walls and perhaps finding an entry point, this place may have been abandoned by the looks of it. Then again it was late at night, and everyone could be asleep. For a moment the Uchiha would think heard howling as he crept inside away from the moonlit window pane and laid up on the ceiling awaiting to see what might happen next.

as i sit upon one of the pillars of the castle wall in the east, the moonlight gently grazes my eyes within the night sky. my samurai-like shinobi attire suits me along with my clan's dark coloration code shrouds me within the night. my headband is worn behind my left shin guard as i begin to stand. suddenly i hear something from afar, small pebbles hitting below, heading north from one of the castle walls with a faint unfamiliar scent. as i stand, my eyes gleam within the moonlit night as i look immediately toward the north wall. my night vision serving its purpose... i speed off west into the inner corridors of the castle moving in the darkness silently.

Clad in navy blue, black and silvery attire with my clan's insignia on the on my back. He lands softly and without any sign of inertia. The jinchuuriki progresses further into the west wing. Moving stealthily towards the main hall. Meian would search for any weaponry, scrolls and old artifacts that could aid him in his quest.

as i make it into the corridors of the west wall, shortly after i arrive, an unknown figure appears to my right. i quickly move behind an earthen pillar and begin observing the intruder. my vision is good enough to make out a dim silhouette of an insignia on his back but not significant enough to make out what is was. as i watch i begin to get curious. i begin to channel chakra throughout the surrounding walls of the corridors. a sudden breeze is felt and the temperature inside drops 35 degrees. i unsheathe aoiro and slash blindingly giving off the sound of razors flying while gnarling, giving off the presence of more than one being all the while the sounds dont come from where they appear.

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Meian trusting his instincts activates Sharingan. He suspects taking anything in here could be booby trapped like in that movie "Indiana Clones". The walls all highlight the hue of blue in his crimson eyes. Subsequently a random flow of cold air that lowered the room's own about apx. 35 deg within the premises. The faint abrubt sound of a weapon being drawn could be detected before a series of 'schick quatro' sharp blades could masked its unveiling.

Meian head tilted in the location of the first sign of noise. The one that resembled a weapon being removed for combat. Since chakra was only going through the walls; The primary source belonging to the sword holder's could easily be spotted behind a vertical cyclinder shaped rock . With the icy sharp blinding wind swarming from countless angles.

Meian would have to get passed it somehow. Attempting to dodge it alone would more than likely result in minor cuts. Quickly using the C-ranked Wind Ninjutsu 'Wind Cutter he would try to counter-balance the attack and nullify it before becoming anywhere near close to being cut. Meian split the air with his own wind chakra to neutralize his predator's. Though the wind was fast, and cold air would deter a normal shinobi from using their average speed. Meian had been in far worst conditions. His eyes could foresee where each arc of wind would hit whether it be him or an obstacle. He would duck, jump and mid-twist during a somersault to advoid a part of the attack after going through the procedure he'd needed and counter it. Then he would lunge with both hands for the pillar and kick swing his entire body at/onto his attacker to attempt to pin them with his body weight 150lbs landing with both knees on their chest.
If done successfully he'd interrogate them although, he's the one who broke in.

as my onslaught goes on, i cant slowly fell my wind attacks being cut off abruptly due to the interference of chakra, being that of wind because any other else would be impossible. i hold aoiro's hilt as i see a quick make shift silhouette clearly within the darkness become suddenly airborne and moving fast. i angle up my right hand's middle and index finger as fast as my reflexes could react, maneuvering the latter in a 360 degree fashion to form a pressure zone of cylindrical winds around me fluctuating outward, dropping the temperature in the air and luckily interrupting the intruder's attack. as i speak, my voice echoes from several different locations at once: [color=blue] *laughter followed by aggressive growling* speak! how are you? soon after, the temperature drops more from the rapid wind repulses and my begins its natural defenses against it, lowering the blood that reaches the surface of my skin, conserving more body heat keeping my reactions and speed normal.

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...Preview screwed up... delete this

Meian was in the middle of his lunge his hands were fully extended to grasp the pole. He was in the midst of a premeditated attack as he saw a slight movement in the finger muscle of his prey make out a wind jutsu. He could tell all of this by the looks of their chakra. His eyes were currently of full 3rd tomoe Sharingan, he would possess an EMS in his right and single MS in his left, if he chose to reveal that state. As he felt his body become just an inch of away from completing his flying lariat tackle assault, a 'Wind Clone' would take his place. He would have signed for one while his arms were stretched out. Seemingly out of nowhere a whirlwind emerged to spin him [the clone] the opposite direction of his target. The real Meian would be just behind the pole as the clone would perform the swing kick and detonate itself once near the enemy. The c-ranked Wind Clone blows up with an outward gust of sharp blinding winds, so its likely it could cancel out the attack heading towards the real Meian or overpower their attack and push them back while cutting into their skin a few inches deep.

The assassin of an Uchiha would then get behind his adversary and place a kunai to their throat. His right leg would be infront of theirs his left behind the opponent's left foot. He would try to trip them onto their knee's and kneel with them militia style.With a firm lock across their throat with one arm, he'd armed himself with a kunai to cut them, if they made an unnecessary move. His eyes would transform to MS/EMS and would try to keep contact as he'd ask...

Who are they and tell them [darkred]And... Yes I'm fine, but you sure as hell won't be. If you fail to cooperate.[/color] He said softly into their earlobe as his voice was of murderous intent, but intentions wern't to kill. He had also would have read their lips from their previous intentions of harming him. Therefore he knows what they were going to say, making him appear to know their thoughts w/o telepathy and be able to see the future.

as i relinquish what i thought was the intruder, my attack stops but suddenly im abruptly caught from behind with a kunai to my throat. i hardly hesitate as the clad metal is pressed against my skin. .... the air grows silent briefly before i begin to stiffen while widening my mouth. i let off a howl for all to hear in a raging harmonic symphony enough to leave an ear ringing but this is not its intention. seconds afterward loud responding howls begin to ring louder as they breach our location. the patter of paws can be heard in the darkness, moonlit eyes surrounding me and the intruder. as a last ditch escape from his grasp, i begin to distribute chakra all around us and a thin veil around my skin. condensed ghostly figures begin to solidify and move around in a mirage like fashion. the veil that lays upon my skin has the same desired effect as the other phantasms in hopes of the confusion that my intruder would lose his grip as he is surrounded by multiples. all the while this is happening, i do some quick thinking. its almost like he knows where i am! ....although his eyes dont glow like mine...so he has no night vision. this shinobi has to be some kind of a sensor...?! hopefully the chakra blended within the phantasms would get him into thinking im performing some type of time-space body switch jutsu. the creatures called begin to enclose. i smirk: your not the ordinary nin...*grunt*

as i struggle a bit, faintly noticeable gleams shine off my headband from the moon light in the night sky.

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Meian tightened his grasp as the young man fell to the floor on his knees. The sudden motion of the great rookie soldier opening his mouth, would indicate to any one that he was about to comply. His voice box would have to vibrate in order to emit the noise that would sound like a howl, but if this could be suppressed the jutsu afterwards would be terminated.

Meian put his bawled fist on the back of their neck and chin between his elbow. He knew his chokehold might not last any longer since he was giving it all he got. He could only mildly crush their trachea and wind pipe just enough to stop the first half of the howl. His grip would loosen after one last forceful squeeze on their jugular, the kunai could prick his carotid artery if he wanted it too.

Meian decided that he wanted this ninja on his side. He knew the journey before him couldn't be traveled alone. He was just fortunate that his elements were the same as this guy's. If it was Fire or any other kind. The shoe could be on the other foot...

"Ah. Ah. Ah." Meian teased, if he had a hand free he would wave his index finger. He could use Tsukuyomi at this point, if necessary, but he didn't desire to waste any unnecessary chakra.

"Let's try this again, I saw the chakra escape from your last gasp. So I'm not falling for that cheap parlor trick. Now speak. Who. Are You?

In between words Meian would crunch their neck mildly to get them to talk. In the dark the lunescent rays shone down onto their headbands. It would highlight half of Meian's face and the boy about his age as well. The peer looked familar. They might've went to the same Academy. Anyway whatever the case Meian just wanted to know their name, clan and all. Even if it couldn't benefit him in the future at all. Meian wasn't mind reading, but if he were. He would tell them he's no sensory type and they've yet to see just what his eyes are truly capable of. He had only hoped he didn't have demonstrate the Genjutsu so soon...

half way throw my howl, im stop by the intruder's grip on my neck and im frozen by the position of kunai. the intruder soon after demands my identification, but not before saying something quite strange: I saw the chakra escape from your last gasp. So I'm not falling for that cheap parlor trick. surprised by his statement, my body reacts but i manage to mask everything else about my reaction to his statement for i figured i have not been dealing with a sensor but possibly something more dangerous. i open my mouth to speak slightly: my name is hanto from the hidden mirage.....im known as yozora no hanto of the tembinza clan....*grunts* my eyes constantly gleam and blink as i talk to my captor. what are you doing here?! there are things here you dont understand and that are not for your eyes....

Pleasure to make your aquaintance, Yozoro no 'Hanto' Tembinza. I am Meian, Prince of the Uchiha Clan. Also of the Hidden Mirage Village. What am I doing here? Well... *He paused comtemplating on trusting him.* The Uchiha hybrid eyes scanned every detail of his visage. Hanto's facial expressions showed no sign of any lies being told.

To tell you the truth. I actually thought this place was abandoned. You guys should really get a new interior decorator. I was looking for a new weapon, possibly a sword or some ancient techniques that were left behind after the last great war. Meian gazes steadily into Hanto's eyes to place him into a hypnotic trance feeding him his own thoughts. Then once his potential new ally or enemy would be completely mesmerised; Meian would release him from the strangle hold to begin forming the seals for the Magen: Demonic Stake Shackles.

Meian's arms were getting physically sore from keeping him in that position. He felt that freeing Hanto without subdueing him would lead to consequences. So the genjutsu had to take his place of holding him mentally. A suprising amount of stakes would nail Hanto in place as the high pitched whirlling sounds of a powerdrill came from all over. No one held onto to them they simply erriely twisted 4 screws into the muscle tissue and bone marrow of Hanto's joints in the knees and elbows. They would be driven through his skin to thoroughly bind him to the stake's that shackled him in place.

Meian's voice would continue to chime from all over from where he last left off.
[color]"I'm looking for a man named Naito."[/color] -Wrreeennn- "I want you to tell me if you know of him. I know that his kenjutsu exceeds my own and your clothes would imply that your somewhat of a samurai." -Wrenn Wrenn- I want you to teach me what you know and to help me find him."

Meian would end the jutsu though he could have done much worst. Hanto's limbs would now be numb

"I am Meian, Prince of the Uchiha Clan." echoed in my mind: i knew it...!!! no other clan other than hyuuga can see chakra but his way of attacking was no where near the hyuuga clan's style i read about... with my thoughts confirmed, i sit quietly. as meian talks im suddenly unable to move and my surroundings oddly starts to drift off in a dreamy like state as phantom pains begin to shoot throughout my limbs. suddenly im crucified in the middle of nothing by four large peculiar stakes. "im looking for a man named naito..." meian proposed i teach him and i asnswer: ....eh... i nod, giving him my approval. as im released from meian's mind trick, i fall, no feeling throughout my limbs.

Meian attempts to slump Hanto's limp body over his shoulder, but fails miserably as his arms were still kinda sore. The exercise he'd been doing would allow him to lift the shinobi if he wanted, but he didn't want to place any additional strain on his own body.

So this resulted in dropping Hanto onto the floor. Meian would shakes his head at this tradgedy before he started dragging him by the legs down the corridor. Fortunately the Tembinza was in a incapacitated state so hardly any pain could be felt for what happened next.Carefully Meian pulled the self-proclaimed battousai down a flight of a concrete stairs into where he assumed the armory would be. He didn't want to give the warrior a concussion, although a minor headache would probably ensue.

If only Hanto Tembinza knew who the Uchiha's last teacher/friend was [See Deathmatch Meian vs ???]. Maybe then he'd understand how Meian subconciously started developing a minor habit of torturing people he hardly knew for no reason.Once within the room of weaponry. Meian would only wish he had a shot of adrenaline to restore the probably unconcious vegetable that lay before him. He'd await for strength to return to the Tembinza as he tried out a weapon or two on an iron dummy...

[OOC:That's actually payback for 2 reasons. #1. I know you remember using that Magen: Jutsu on me. So that's Karma. #2. I almost got mauled to death by a zombified bear and possibly anhilated by senior citizen. Which you could've helped with lol]

*unconscious*

OOC: lol

as the time passes on, the sun begins to rise and the once underworld darkness of the inner castle walls light up heavenly, revealing all. 12 to 24 wolves lay sleep across the area at which im in, the late result of my halfed baked howl. i start to awake as it becomes more lively outdoors near the markets and housing districts. my head rings to the clank of metal, meian uchiha in its wake. sup......what are you doing? i scowl as he hits a sacred sealing statue.

Meian continues lashing out on the object that in the shadows of the moonlight appeared to be a metallic practice dummy. He was entirely obtuse to the idea of it being a sacred statue. He stopped his session at the sound of Hanto's voice to reply "Conditioning" His bare knuckles were reddened and somewhat sore. His eyes caught the glimpse of anywhere from 12-24 wolve like figurines laying all around soundly asleep. . "As expected, they're all nocturnal. They didn't have the energy to take me on. I saw them coming, but they were too lethargic to keep up. So are you just gonna just lay there and hibernate like them? Or hold onto your word and actually show me some of your moves? Who knows. I may just show you a few of my own." Meian said with his body half turned towards Hanto, the wolves and the statue.

Sounds of civillians gathering outdoors, setting up shop could now be audible. As rays of light passively pierced the window panes. Meian stood there partially wondering how long could he remain here training before the beast awaken. He wasn't impatient though, so he didn't bother rushing Hanto for his answer.

im a man of my word. but why me?...*looks down saying a weird command loudly* all the wolves get up slowly and all wonder away, looking for a place to continue sleeping. i grab aoiro to make sure she's there, keeping my concern for my sword as little as possible. well where ever we're going, i think its time to set up and get the moving... i come off as bossy but im really interested in the fact of learning new jutsu, feeding my want for power. i dash towards the entrance of the corridors at a blurring speed. it would be useless for a shinobi to be that fast all the time but it would seem to be the case as this is shown as naturally normal in front of meian's eyes. lets not cause anymore commotion. *i stare at the statue* i dash off to head to the north wall.

Meian didn't immediately reply to Hanto's first question instead, because he was in his own thoughts. A moment later something comparable to that of a roar came from the dominant member of them all, Hanto. From corner to corner Meian's pupils followed the humanoid dogs as they rose to their feet and exited the vicinity in different directions. From the way the hunched over and dragged their feet, they were obviously still tired.

Then he watched as he checked for something, his weapon. He seemed to be a little worried about it, but the look of fear of it being gone soon vanished from his face. He raced off at an inhumane speed which wasn't bad for a Genin at all. Hanto's movements would be confirmed through Meian's Kekkei Genkai trait of the Sharingan.
His route was shown to go north. The apparent Alpha-male of his pack, clan would basically come off as impulsive to Meian who by the way shrugged off his words. The Uchiha was just as eager as he was to learn something useful. Meian would respond to Hanto as he competitively sprinted alongside him to the North wall.

Hn. I'm also a man of my word. I chose you,because finding a sword would be no good if I didn't know how to use one. Our training destination is for you to decide. I can careless as long as we get something done, I'll be fine. The assailant retorted to the Tembinza who was in mid stride.

i we near the north wall. i notice the amount of importance to reaching the north wall before me. i smile as i see this and sprint harder while talking. in mid stride i jump and turn, being airborne to what seems to be minutes: where's your place? perhaps we could go where your most familiar i turn and continue forward for his reply. we're only a few paces away from the wall before aoiro states something wierd: what are you doing with a uchiha hanto.... i panic without any reaction. i ignore her hoping she got my message of being quiet. she stays silent as we continue on.

Rushing just a smidge ahead of Hanto, Meian attempts to take the lead, until half-beastial human leaps into the air. He request that he would like to see Meian's place. The prince nods to agree that he wants to invite Hanto to his palace. Soon after he would think he heard something odd with a hostile attitude. "You have a Zanpaktou?" The half Kuchiki questioned as he lead the way to his clan's territory.

[>> Making the Uchiha Palace pt2.]

i swallow hard and hesitate while looking a bit angered. my face fixes before i answer: no...well..not really. its complicated. her name is aoiro. although i mentioned aoiro she said nothing. she's my friend....i might sound crazy but she's more than the eye can see... i notice i completely start to disregard the fact it looks like im talking about a complete object, causing me to suddenly stop. i begin to follow the uchiha.

Meian would mutter on his way out. Sounds like a Zanpaktou to me, if not that a Muramusa. His voice would become a little more clear as a thought that would resembles Naruto's would pop into his head. Oooh!! Like a Trans-vest...Nahh that's not it... Uhm 'Former' yea that's it.

Yup definately a Zanpaktou, damn I haven't even recieved my own yet. Meian's voice would trail off inaudibly as he knew Hanto could still hear him...