The TrialIt was the first real storm of the winter season wet and brutally cold. The skies have been literally pouring for days now, and the storm showed no sign of letting up. There is a joke among the ninja of the Hand, that a true master could stand in a running shower and not get wet, if this was the case then Kiji Yakamoto was no master. He was drenched from head to toe. His skin was cold and clammy much like a corpse. He had been on the run for hours now participating in his final test, The Trial of Pain. In this test the ninja must cross the island of Rishirifuji while blindfolded, The goal was to walk from Numaura, on the southern part of theThe Trial
The Grass is always greener 3All James could do is lay there on the beach looking up at the cloud covered sky as his body healed its self. “I need to get up and move now.” He kept telling himself, but his body didn’t listen. Again and again he tried to move, but to no avail. Tears began to stream from James’s eyes as he thought about what that monster was doing to his family. Everything seemed hopeless. “Get up James.” A voice said to him, “You need to get up now.” James opened his eyes and looked around, near his right side stood a man. He was in his early 30’s, and slightly out of shape. His hair was short brown with sThe Grass is always greener 3
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