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Create-tion
Senshin Kurage had a short patience. While she stood in a holding cell with her blade propped against the wall she was starting to feel it tick down to a simmer. She'd been captured by some minor leaf ANBU and was being held on a theft charge from Konoha that she'd acquired as a child. Granted it had been the Kantana of a prominent swordsman from their village, Senshin really didn't care. She was one of the last sword bearers left alive and she certainly was not going to settle in the history books next to Suigetsu. She'd collected the pieces of the Executioner Blade he'd left behind and forged a new sword that had earned her an eighth spot in the lineup from the Mist's records. Her blade had been nicknamed the Hiryu which meant Fire Dragon thanks to the abilities she'd taken the time to instill within it's chakra sources.
Senshin adjusted her eyepiece as it made a gentle whirring noise letting her know that it's battery life was marginal. When she had been about five years old she'd lost the vision in her right eye and hearing from her left ear. It had been on a B Rank mission with her former teammate Suigetsu and she really hadn't forgiven him much for it. They'd been trapped by Kisame deep in the water country and their sensei had been killed but instead of backing off and going into hiding the brat had charged the man head on. Senshin had sprinted forward knocking him out of the way and taken the full out force of the man's attack. He'd sliced deeply into her skin knocking her back into a muddy riverbank and the wave of chakra emanating from the force that had blown her back had ruptured her eardrum. She tapped the small tech device that she had embedded in her earlobe on the outer shell twice making the volume turn up.
Technology had it's advantages. She did not like wearing the hearing device and she did not like that her entire right eye was covered with a shielded plastic screen which registered from a mechanical impulse wire running deep into her skull and brain where her optical nerves had once been thought to be severed. However, said eyepiece could tell her all sorts of things and worked not only as the sight for her right eye but also as a computer which would give her all manner of things from the temperature of a person's body to their chakra levels on a scale based from the color. She couldn't thank herself for creating these beauties but rather owed the thanks to Orochimaru and many villagers who knew her didn't trust her because of it. When Suigetsu had been taken from the village, much to her annoyance of him every day, she had gone in search for him. Having been a child she'd known that she had no chance against Orochimaru and offered herself in Suigetsu's place. Naively she had trusted the man to honor a bargain and gone with him when he'd promised her teammates return. Unfortunately for her the stipulation had been honored only if she'd proved valuable for his research which she hadn't. Her body had rejected almost everything the bastard had done to her and when she was near dead he'd dropped her back in her village by the gates for someone to find.
There was a light clicking on the floor tiles down the hallway. Senshin took a few steps back from the cell bars and casually leaned against her blade which was the same height as her if not bigger. She let her arm rest over the end and her back against the blade's handle. Her violet hair spilled over her shoulder and she waited for the guard to appear.
"Kurage, Senshin eh?" Shikamaru read from a report he'd had sent from the records department downstairs. "What a drag…" he sighed eyeing her.
"I'm really not that dangerous. That Kantana I owe you was broken years ago. Trust me, I only used the thing for a short while. Small blades aren't really that usefull. I like the big ones." She smirked as he made a face his eye twitching.
"What is it with all of you Mist nin and killing things." She chuckled shrugging.
"It's more of a detachment thing. We like to dismember things." She said offhanded as if it were normal. He shook his head mumbling and scanned the report again.
"You're a wanted criminal here." He met her vibrantly canary eyes warily.
"Hardly. I'm not that criminal." She quipped. "I stole a blade. It's not like I butchered someone on your shores." His chakra level was so steady. Her eyepiece was constantly monitoring it waiting for a spike or some form of agitation.
"She could be useful." Sasuke Uchiha's voice filtered down the hallway as the other Jonin rank nin joined them. Shikamaru looked at his partner in the tactical division, upon his return and defense of Konoha, Sasuke had fit back into place behind the scenes where they wanted him.
"Useful how?" he asked wanting a more specific opinion.
"She could work off that charge for the village." He offered turning to face the purple haired female. The raven chuckled watching her bristle almost identically to how Suigetsu used to handle situations.
"You can kiss my ass Uchiha brat." She snapped narrowing her eyes at him.
"Looks like we caught ourselves a henchman Shikamaru. Let's put her to work."
