Things are not what they appear to be
Characters: Juugo, open
When: March 24th, apparently.
Where: The ground floor of the apartments
Rating: Possible violence and swearing.
Summary: In which an arrival goes rather more smoothly than first imagined.
The halls didn't feel empty.
They looked it, but Juugo could feel the low, quiet hum of life in the footsteps and the near-imperceptible sound of voices in distant rooms. None close enough to merit action yet; he was much better served keeping calm and working out a plan of action. Even as he turned to continue down the corridor with slow, measured steps, he was forced to admit that his current such plan amounted to 'wait for Karin to track you down'. Assuming that whatever had sent him here hadn't likewise scattered the rest of the team. Assuming the others weren't injured or incapacitated, or even dead. He doubted the last option, simply for the reason that no one with the ability to kill someone like Sasuke or Suigetsu would need to resort to teleportation to get rid of him, Juugo.
Of course, none of them really knew what Madara was capable of, except for Sasuke-- probably. It was still an option. And until then, he would just have to stay quiet and watchful. The corridor ahead was just as empty as the last one; at least, it was until he noticed one of the doors ajar and immediately froze in place.
When: March 24th, apparently.
Where: The ground floor of the apartments
Rating: Possible violence and swearing.
Summary: In which an arrival goes rather more smoothly than first imagined.
The halls didn't feel empty.
They looked it, but Juugo could feel the low, quiet hum of life in the footsteps and the near-imperceptible sound of voices in distant rooms. None close enough to merit action yet; he was much better served keeping calm and working out a plan of action. Even as he turned to continue down the corridor with slow, measured steps, he was forced to admit that his current such plan amounted to 'wait for Karin to track you down'. Assuming that whatever had sent him here hadn't likewise scattered the rest of the team. Assuming the others weren't injured or incapacitated, or even dead. He doubted the last option, simply for the reason that no one with the ability to kill someone like Sasuke or Suigetsu would need to resort to teleportation to get rid of him, Juugo.
Of course, none of them really knew what Madara was capable of, except for Sasuke-- probably. It was still an option. And until then, he would just have to stay quiet and watchful. The corridor ahead was just as empty as the last one; at least, it was until he noticed one of the doors ajar and immediately froze in place.