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[Retane]

Pt 1.

"So he killed the entire tribe? All of them? And the orc leader was a dark spawn? He made sure Gollum couldn't get away, and did all this pretty much on his own?" The Mokugakure eyed the shinobi.

Asuma shrugged and nodded, "The Namek is good. Seem's he has even made friend's with the wood it self. He's angry and almost feral, but he is cool and calculating like a wolf. He'd be greated as a lone wolf, but he seems to care about his team. He's not a ninja, but some could learn a thing or two from him. "

Retane listened but didn't speak. He felt tired and exhausted, but he had been healed and his strength restored. Perhaps it was his adrenaline from a fight that hadn't recovered. He didn't know and didn't question it.

"And the Guardian", The Lady of the Village asked.

"As I said, he was hurt, but responded like, well after watching Retane's actions, well like a Horsemen. He didn't hesistate, he acted. He saved our lives." Asuma looked back to the two.

Lady Tsunade nodded, "And our Headless Gremlin Snatcher?" She was talking about how Arith had walked through town with the head shouting that he had beheaded a gremlin.

The shinobi shook his head, "No comment."

The blonde headed konouchi shook her head and Retane glanced at Arith who seemed oblivious to it all. Inirtias stood nexet to Alaina, and Airyonna actually stood beside Jack. Sverit and Gulish were both allowed into the room this time. They were calm.

"If you do not mind", Retane took a step, "I'd like to be going home now."

"Home? I have quite a few more questions for you, actually." Tsunade barked.

"I am not a ninja. I am a Namekian. I am a Horsemen. I don't have to answer any questions." Retane started to turn.

"You don't but- but I assumed you wanted fame, and power. So I was going to ask if you were planning on entering this? " The Kage twisted a small television around so he could see it.

The Namekian locked his eyes on the screen. He watched the advertisement in it's entirety; Every pitch and all the propoganda they had to offer. Retane looked deep into the eyes of Karl Jak as if he was speaking directly to him,"Do you want fame? Do you want glory? Would you like power? Do you tihnk you should be recognized as one of the strongest primes the Omniverse has to offer? Maybe you are frustrated and want to just kill and destroy? Do you like artefacts? Do you think you can handle what the Dante's Abyss has to offer? If so, come to the nearest gate to located at one of these locations in your verse, and prepare to be Amazing. Or camera fodder."

Behind Karl Jak was an image of the map that pinpointed the nearby gate for the Tangled Greens. It was nearby, and Retane recognized the spot automatically. It was where the goblins had actually just recently kamekazi'd their exlposive selves in the area, where they had first encountered Gollum. The namekian knew it wasn't to far off from where they were.

Karl Jak winked, "Are you strong enough to survive?"

Inirtias and Arith both said it simitaneously, "Oh fuck!"

Retane stood there silent for a fewmoments. The Mokugakure and the other's eyed the two Lythian's then Retane. Their eyes danced to anf fro, not sure what was going on, but the Lythians eyed each other knowing that things could get bad. The looked at the Emerald Fiend, and still the namekian only stared at the screen. At that smile of Karl Jak. Retane knew the person. His subconscious and instincts told him so.

The Emerald Warrior recalled what Enroshia had told him, when he asked for suggestions, before the elvish warrior had dissapated, "My time is up. But if I was you, perhaps you could try following what you did before? But stay away from anything like Dante's Abyss. That tournament seems to comsume and unleash a dark side of you...."