(New character, I didn't like the other one. ee; ) Zinto slowly sheathed the light Katana along his back the white mask covering his face. He had been doing recon for nearly fourteen days. Nothing apparent to raise a threat. Positioned on the roof of one of the many skyscrapers eyes scanning the area, he waited patiently.
She was well awear of the man on the balciny up high, she had glanced at him earlyier and was thinking to herself (whats a ninja that looks like me diong here...... there 4 of us, and we are seperated across the globe) she happily walked to the building, smile across her face. She went behind it and her expresion change completly, she had an upset look. She began to clime ontop of the windows after she pulled the spider like mask completly over her face. She reached the very top, where she pecked over the slabs and saw the man still standing with his hand crossed
She herself also had a mask like his, exept only had 4 eyes.
And she figured he new she was there.
(The woman at the bottom is what she looks like if you don't know)
The wind slowly tossed the white scarf to the right of him as he listened to the woman approach. Hearing was one of his many efficient tools. He was almost positive the woman would had easily found him first. He was surprised it had took her so long. All eight green eyes seemed to flash a vibrant green as he slowly found the words worth saying to the woman. "It seems..the morning is late. What would you suppose would prevent the rising of the sun...?"
Originally posted by Chaosbark
The wind slowly tossed the white scarf to the right of him as he listened to the woman approach. Hearing was one of his many efficient tools. He was almost positive the woman would had easily found him first. He was surprised it had took her so long. All eight green eyes seemed to flash a vibrant green as he slowly found the words worth saying to the woman. "It seems..the morning is late. What would you suppose would prevent the rising of the sun...?"
He listened to her resonce processing the words slowly. "A somewhat morbid answer Amarick..You could say I was waiting for you. I tend to drift in and out for my own endeavors." He shifted his forearms slightly his attention focused else where now as the wind seemed to stop altogether white scarf drifting to his feet.