Jaice inhaled sharply as the smoke and dust settled quickly, revealing five young men in colored armor like the one Jaice had been wearing. Red, orange, light blue, green, deep blue. Those were the colors of their armors. He unsheathed a pair of kunais as he heard a bunch of incoming footfalls. The odd soldiers came around the corner at the end of the street. Kenrai focused as Destruction Bugs began gathering on her hands and forearms. Fuuma looked angry, as did his companion. Jaice snickered as the strangers assumed fighting stances. "They aren't surprised at these soldiers," Kenrai said solemnly, her eyes narrowed. "They are, they're just hiding it," Jaice said.
Ryo's eyes widened at the Dynasty soldiers appearance. "Let's haul the trash downtown, guys," he said loudly. Two of the soldiers suddenly stumbled with what seemed to be small knives in its knees. "Huh?" he muttered. Bugs surrounded a pair of the soldiers as he watched. "Let's take these strangers out!!" a woman's voice shouted as a guy with dark blond hair landed a few feet from him. "Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!!" the guy shouted, doing a few odd hand motions. He blew out a gust of flame that ignited small tags on the knives. Explosions destroyed the soldiers and shattered a window to his left. "Hmph, they aren't that tough," the guy said quietly. "Don't just stand there, Jaice!!" a young woman shouted, struggling with a pair of soldiers as they fought off the strange bugs. "Don't worry, Kenrai-chan," Jaice replied as kunais from duplicates of himself impaled the soldiers.
Sage grunted as he backhanded a soldier, causing dark mist to leak from its chest and throat as the wolf backed away, snarling. "Not bad, kid," he said quietly. The kid with the wolf ducked as a kunai went over his shoulder, impaling itself in the next soldiers chest. The katana fell useless to the ground as dark mist leaked from its body.
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"Think of the influence of the moon upon the earth, and of the air upon the human lungs. Remember how silently the dew falls, and how imperceptibly the grass grows. There may be far more doing than you think in your soul by your Bible-reading."- {J. C. Ryle, Practical Religion, page 136}
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"Think of the influence of the moon upon the earth, and of the air upon the human lungs. Remember how silently the dew falls, and how imperceptibly the grass grows. There may be far more doing than you think in your soul by your Bible-reading."- {J. C. Ryle, Practical Religion, page 136}