Lost in Heaven

Land of Water smell like fried fish and dirty women, well maybe not dirty women but more active women. The lost Uzumaki was wandering around the lands trying to find more things of interest to get into, when he made his way into a library. Now mind you he can be a book worm, but today he wasn't looking for anything specific, he didn't know what to look for. His black combat boots tried to ease his way inside the large platform of a building but like most people in Land of Water he was all eyes - the kids, adults, and even seniors watched him like a hawk as a prey. His steps being felt with every piece of gravity moving around him to allow him to get to where he was going, he made his way to the historic section. Maybe reading the way of water ninjas could maybe help why people couldn't keep their eyes in their socket. His fingers lightly tracing across book ends trying to find the most recent with a title worth picking up, and in doing so after a while Kaigen's movement stopped. Index finger stopped on a specific book that he decided may be worth his time and effort, pulling it out of the shelve he instantly flipped it over on it's back side. Left face turning his body he continued down the alley of books until he found an empty table to take his seat.


As he flipped and flipped until he could flip the pages like a nerd, he came across a ninja worth stopping for. In his time reading he notice that the author obviously could have been exaggerating or simply didn't understand what words they were putting on the paper, they were claiming this ninja held some sort of legendary status as a retired ninja or something. Kaigen chuckled and went to put the book back, and he picked up another and interestingly enough found the same ninja in another book - Now this got him turned on. He found three more books that all had one specific ninja that had a legendary status in the land of water. Kaigen felt he wanted to see it for himself, and after then began the short and hyperactive Kaigen on his way to meet this legendary ninja.


-Time Skip-


He could smell the water in the air getting thicker and more moist with every meter closer to the island than he could feel. Kaigen did something unusual as he was making his way to the docks, took his shoes, and shirt off like a male prostitute and threw them in the water - figuring with all this water no way in hell he wasn't going to get wet. His Ring of Anarchy being as precise on his right arm still absorbing natural energy in the air powering his body passively as it did so easily. So now all he had on was some orange pants, everything else was just sexy ass Taijutsuness he had - them packs tho. Anyways, his eyes scanned the area before getting off the boat and before smelling the air he was off at full speed! After getting the understanding of the scent and footing he climbed up the biggest tree he could, on all fours making his way to the end of the largest branch he could. He was now at a vintage point of the island itself; truthfully, to be on an island away from anything but nature was much more than what he have given granted for - for a split second he just sat on the branch looking over at the landscape itself. Even the mist that would seem overwhelming was not at all to him, it was a calm feeling of blindess - but within lost of senses all other senses become that much more clear. He sees a temple from quite a ways from his current location, and a few other beautiful buildings that just branches out. He would assume it can't just be one person living on this beautiful island, it's simply magnificent and he would have to stay, come back, and visit such beauty.



Kaigen with an attempt at not breaking the branch he was on did a powerful jump into the air soaring into the sky just basking in the air, water, mist and the heaven that leads as he begins once again on his travel - Traveling through branches and not wanting to break a single branch, he finally came to a stop. His bare foot stood softly on some rocks, which some meters ahead was a gap, under that gap was a stream of pretty blue waters that paid no mind to the new visitor. Instead of jumping over the ten meter gap he instead sat on the end of it and watched the water as silently he admitted to himself that he was lost, but on this island lost was quite a beautiful experience.

Sameonna would have been meditating, trying to focus on her mental strengths when her silence was broken by the voice of Nimbus filling her head. Although Nimbus hadn't been near the supposed intruder, he had been flying overhead and spotted him on the island a few minutes prior to his showing up at the mountainous crevice. "Otomentei, we have a visitor." Her voice would echo and fade from Sameonna's mind. Otomentai is another way of saying Poseidon's Daughter, as Nimbus had recognized Sameonna as such, a master of Water Release. Sameonna would stand, and travel to the man, sensing his heartbeat through the mist that would inevitably surround him, after just a few minutes of travel over the southern hills and onto the red plateau.

This would lead to a nicely built wooden path, leading to the middle of the crevice, five meters in and about twelve meters up. She would be standing high enough to the point where her voice would echo around the surrounding canyons, and it would seem like the voice reverberate from behind him and bounce, enveloping the man who had come to her island out of curiosity. "Who are you, and why have you come to Isle de Rosa?" Sameonna's voice would still be beautiful, but rough, and it would prove that she'd gone through hardship and torture before. The Mist would swirl around the area, captivating the wildlife roaming the lands and causing them to leave, the creatures having the premonition that they may be in danger. This could be true, if the man were in fact aggressive.

She would shape the man in her mind using the vibrations interpreted to her by her Hidden Mist technique. Using this water vapor empathy she can tell he is a little over six feet tall, and very physically fit. However, she could sense much more in him than what he looked like. His power levels seemed to be off the charts, and if gave her an odd feeling. If he were indeed here to attack, he'd have done it by now, as he was more than powerful enough to attempt an assassination. No matter what the outcome of this conversation would be, she would be prepared and ready to fight if needed.

Kaigen despite his ability to pick up chakra did not indeed notice the dragon that tracked him, which was very foolish of him as to be admitted. The man just watched the water as it minded it's own business as if it had a life of it's own. His legs dangling on the bottom of the edge of the creek and looking towards a very long end of the road if you catch my drift. He had been spotted and his host would be hot or I should say cool on her trail to identify and question him at all cost, it was her home and safety after all. Kaigen once again took in another piece of the marvelous air that took his soul to another planet. His fingers on the closest piece of stones he could find, laid down carefully in a way that even he himself did not want to disturb, so his hands only laid on them as softly as he could. Being an experienced fighter he had an ability to hear farther than normal humans can, and with this skill he could just hear the most faint and fragile creatures in the day just living, without war, or violence, hell without even human beings - a true life of peace and happiness. Kaigen's eyes moved from the lovely stream of water to the other side that he was somewhat thinking of making his way to, it was at this moment he could smell it. Ah yes he could clearly smell the roses, as if were roses season - but the island was like this every season and the dream never ends.


His body despite being an earth type felt more relaxed, his muscles were at an ease - the moist around his soft skin did not bother him - it made his dark skin look more appealing if one actually saw it. He didn't feel itchy, the moist air mixed in and covered whatever dry feeling he would get - no allergies or strange sickness - just him in the wild. Kaigen assumed someone used the hidden mist technique to the point where the natural water in the air began to gather it's own moisture and mist, causing an eternal heavenly fog. Kaigen eventually would have to move, he knew that, the island knew that, but he didn't want to admittedly. His orange eyes looked around for any surprises that could come out and make an attempt to harm him, he felt no intent at all. Finally he stood up, in doing so his muscles were still feeling very relaxed, he stretched his arms in the most basic fashion so he could start running around the island again - He did have an agenda remember? Duh. Kaigens feet felt the ground, he felt the earth itself sing him a peaceful song and with that craziness in itself he choose not to run but to instead walk but before he could begin his journey again something stopped him - more like someone but we will get into that in a minute. A very thick mist began to surround him in the most deadliest fashion, he blinked at first remembering exactly what he had been reading in the library - So he knew all the water ninja tricks, especially the ones they were most famous for. Hidden mist was NOT something he was going to fall for, as in nobody was killing him while he was standing in plain sight, he thought that was just silly.


Chakra sensory was something he definitely had, and with that he could feel specific chakra nature in the air, this indicated it was specifically made and judging by the time of it recently - this one was thick, it blocked his vision and that brought a bit of battle back into his heart. He couldn't sense anything, or hear anything within range, but his guard stayed up as he spread his legs just a bit and braced for whatever may come through or from the mist. Instead came a thundering of a voice, it came down on him like a shock of clarity, it felt like it came from above him in some kind of aspects - this causes his orange eyes to peer upward for the source and of course his eyes couldn't see anything because of this thick mist but he liked to see. He had already had a couple pictures he had seen of her from the library, so he knew what she looked like, it was just his first time listening to her voice.


The man with no shirt would describe it as very troubled, strong, endured, isolated, and most of all alone, Kaigen felt it even though he could be wrong. Kaigen's eyes closed just to feel where she was coming from, not physically this time, he was not here to start a fight. The island was so huge she could be just about anywhere, no way he could just track her, his chakra sensory gave him a direction but it was still farther then her voice would allow it - she was using island tricks - kinky. Placing both hands in the form of a come to direct his voice and adding a little chakra to his lungs to increase his vocal volume - he cried out to her in the island full of silence no matter how far she was - everyone would be able to hear his voice as he spoke out to the woman in her own home.



"I'm MOVING IN! THIS PLACE IS ABSOLUTELY SPEECHLESS!" he yelled out in the most comical and very appealing way possible complimenting not only the island but her style and ability to decorate an island, he felt something in her voice that spoke out to him, so he wanted to give her something in his voice that might ease her likely tense feeling. He laughed right after it, a specifically purposely intended laugh - nothing sarcastic of the liking - we ninjas are good at those type of things. His voice gave the listener the impression that he had a youth to him, comical, but if you were experienced enough you could feel he was hiding way more than he let on - moving on. He spoke out again, in a very smart, yet bold, and yet again comical fashion "HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY! YOU BETTER COME GET ME BEFORE I BUILD MY NEW HOUSE, OOOOWE" sounding like he found a gold mind "I COULD MAKE AN EARTH HOUSE RIIIIIIGHT HERE! IM NOT A THREAT! UNLESS YOU CONSIDER A ROOMMATE HOSTILE ALERT 101!" he didn't have any of that island effect of being on a higher ground, they both couldn't see each other, he could feel a direction but that was it - so his one and only tactic was to draw her out. Maybe she'd come to him, she'd kinda have to in order to investigate this comical character - meanwhile he would find a nice spot on the grass to lay in and he just simply laid there in silence waiting for her either response or appearance. The ninja of earth knew of one thing;truthfully, she wasn't going to ignore him - and that wasn't just something he simply read in the library - those are nothing but ninja facts.

Sameonna had assumed long before that the man would have had chakra sensory, though, thanks to the Mist and the perch which she was standing atop, it was extremely difficult for the man to pinpoint her exact location. He would call out to her, telling her about how beautiful he thought the island was, and truly was impressed with his infatuation with the elegance her isle had to offer. Indeed, the palm trees on the coast down to the fields of roses are marvelous, but none more amazing than the massive waterfall they both stood nearby. As the waves crashed on to the rocks below, the bellowing vibration was so deafening and powerful it was nearly impossible to hear if you hadn't been yelling to another person. To her, it was obvious he came to this place with a friendly demeanor.

However, she did feel as though she needed to turn this conversation into a serious one quite quickly. Although his personality, which she would undoubtedly discern due to his opening statements, would work against this motive, she knew deep down it was a facade in which he could mask his true self, and she needed to work at exposing that. She would shape the Mist around the man into sharpened icicles, all directed and pinpointed to collapse in on his position, the entire circular area for about 2m in all directions would surround the man, and though Sameonna's intention was not to harm him, she needed to bring out the real man behind these childlike antics. "I will ask only once more who you are. She hoped he would answer in a more serious tone, as he didn't introduce himself with what he said.

Something more concealed though, was his hidden misunderstanding of the element which surrounded him. Water. She could tell that although he was comfortable, he was uneasy in the sense that he had no training around it. This would immediately tell Sameonna that he had probably been trained with the elemental affinity of Earth, and thus, with his conjugated power level compiled on top of that though, a possible master of it. Respect must be demanded, for both parties. From the skies above, the Mist would swirl inward, overlapping layers of water vapor colliding with each other as Nimbus made her way to Sameonna, flaring her wings and stopping just short of her upper body. Landing on the perch that was Sameonna's shoulder, her nose would blow up, Mist being expelled from her nostrils accordingly. It had been a very long time since anyone from another place had traveled across Isle de Rosa, so Sameonna was justified in thinking that this man could have been an enemy.

The wind would blow across the massive waterfall, brushing across the water and cooling the temperature to a mist, which would suffice for a nice cooling source from the blistering heat above. It was this very combination of humidity, heat and moisture that made the conditions for Sameonna's Hidden Mist Technique that much more deadly or concealing. Her prowess with the jutsu was well known, though, Sameonna was modest, and only claimed her rites in certain aspects of her ninja career. She was a loyal ninja, as any account found in any book or word of mouth would surely concur. One of the best, her commanders would likely imply. It was true, Sameonna did miss the life of a ninja, though, as she placed her hand over her left eye; the patch with a lightning bolt covering it entirely, the reality of her choices in life began to set in. That was all more of a reason for her to be wary of this man. Sameonna made a reputation not taking unneccessary risk.

Kaigen laid in a cloud of ease and sweetness, the grass even felt more attune with the ones sliced right next to him. Paying attention to all this nature around him and his host was becoming more bothered by him not telling his name, call the lady old fashion. If she knew his name would it matter? No it probably wouldn't, with that probability instead he had an idea that may help him, he was sure it could work. Kaigen rose to his feet, a few seconds before she began to dance with the crazy ass mist ninja style techniques he had dashed in the moment of her creation of his threat before it was even processed. His feet were on the ground as a normal almost unproper stance would be, then in an act of suprise, formulation, and a bit of hyperness - his foot vanished along with his superb body movement level. Leaving his current position, only taking but a few steps in his mind but the dash was instantaneously fast. Dashing off the edge and into the ground in front of him that lead him to unknown places, without using much of any chakra he easily escaped vibration and visual sensory by implanting himself into the ground.


Kaigen used the skill chakra infusion on his body and the land, he also mixed that in with his chakra sensory for a more pin pointed accuracy type of GPS. If he read on her opponent correctly he was pretty safe within the inside of the ground - with her power and source of power being water. Kaigen found her faster than he thought, but more than fast enough for him to make his move, using his earth bending of course he made the perfect tunnel to his host. Propelling upwards following the guided mental GPS he arrived at his destination. She tried using those needles, but during her creation he was already on the move and within seconds he was climbing the red plateau. He made four forward steps moving away from the edge of the surface as he was directly behind her about twenty meters to be exact.


Bare foot could feel a small bit of warmth through the concrete - though it was probably because it was concrete that made the feeling more different. Back to face, he didn't have to mention knowing a specific kind of sensory, about her's or his. "Kaigen. Not sure what clan I hail in, or if I hail in one at all. I'm a wanderer on recovery if you catch my drift." He stated with his head cocked and a facial expression of comical - he prepared his muscles for a specific attack pattern he may need if she was more hostile than he would have read about. They were within visual and he still couldn't pick up too much from her; Long blonde hair, specific likely attire like he read, and a ready yet beyond relaxed form of stance. All from behind, he could notice her body language even when she wasn't saying anything. He was here to learn, but what if she wasn't good enough and he was wasting his time? Oh the doubts.