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Yugo Haunting screams and the sound of chaos, it had been such a short time since the Kumogakure's own recent terror experience echoed here in the gold district. Yugo's mind was clear of emotion, and he could hear his teammate Gamu's words clearly, but these words were drowned out in his...

Yugo The young genin's mind was abuzz the desire for conflict the inherent urge to let loose, all consequences of Yugo's body trying to respond and filter upon the landscape around them struggling to keep it from seeping into himself but a trickle over time was still enough to cause a headache...

Yugo It seemed the formal business was sorted and done with a prospect that was alleviating to Yugo there was not much he could add to a talk of politics or the price of a mission but the chance to at last direct his training to a difficult task was far more appealing. His sensei's turn and...

Yugo's attention was still sharply searching over every detail of the overly ornated room they found themselves in a brief thought of how distracting so much wealth would be. A brief thought that there must be some more nefarious intent for such making the Jugo Genin glance at every painting...

The conversation proceeding was intriguing to Yugo his mind had always been somewhat insular focusing on instinctive insight based on what he could immediately observe rather than raw information. Gamu's statement pointing out the specifics of the regions recent history did make Yugo worry if...

There was a tempered excitement in the young man's chest, this was the farthest he had been from Kumogakure since his infancy but his sensei's words on the seriousness of this mission and the consequences echos in his head making his full attention remain upon his master. Yugo listens intently...

Yugo is struck by his Sensei's words a weight in his stomach realizing Indira words hit like a stone to Yugo's stomach a brief look of shame on his face but quickly his stoicism reclaims his features as he stands at attention. "Yes Sensei, I will push myself to my limit in recompense for my...

The faint rays of the morning sun piercing the veil of Yugo's Home stirred him awake a soft groan from his chest contrasting with his diligent and engrained stretch routine rising firm his futon on the floor as his body twists with a cacophony of small audible crackles. The rest had done his...

There was an unmistakable sense of fulfillment and pride as his blow lands the killer instinct of the Jugo blood inside him stirring in reaction spurred on by the thrill of going toe to toe with a figure of Indira's reputation. The blow landing true a satisfying reverberation echoing through his...

The shift in Indira's demeanor was subtly unsettling, in the change Yugo could see an echos of his own experience he had faith Indria might be able to understand a degree of the young Jugo's experience, but this exceeded expectations. Yugo's rational mind was recoiling with uncertainty but the...

The small moment the acknowledgement and the feeling down his spine, it was that moment Yugo knew it would leave a lasting impression and made the clarity of his new life a reality. This man was now his sensei and better, yet Yugo felt this might be someone who could understand him a rarity, but...

The effort was considerable, but the hours of labor had left a section of the blasted ring cleared by Yugo Effort, but that effort and intent of his training was evident in his strained but healthy-looking physique. The sheen of sweat covering his figure a brief pause in his effort with slow...

Yugo was admittedly slightly disappointed to have to wait longer to be assigned his Jonin Sensei, but it was an understandable delay doubtless the entirety of the village's resources would be tied up by the state of emergency. With the look on Chika’s face when the Anbu arrived it was clear her...

The Raikages office room was swiftly becoming a pulse of activity though not unexpected that the beating heart of the village would of course beat so rapidly amidst this aftermath of sustaining such a threat and wound as this recent attack represents. While this manner of scene would normally...

Yugo could still feel a churning mix of emotions his exhaustion evident to him by the subtle tremble in his left arm from how had used it to brace a houses weight and an virulent wrath manifest as a taste of iron on his tongue for those whom had sought to bring ruin to Kumogakure the only place...

The sound of swift movement was drawing closer but it was irrelevant weighed against the pleas for help still coming from the half collapsed building if it were enemies then it just meant Yugo had to save these survivors faster. The masonry of the entry way was beginning to creek in protest to...

It was like waking to a Nightmare, a blur of violence and the distinct smell of ozone and blood stirring him awake. His tired demenor melts away instantly as the grisly scene washes against his senses as the soreness of his intensive training earlier that day evaporates in the face of this...