Dark's usual appearance was not what it was now; he was using Henge no Jutsu. Wearing all black, his mutilated Amegakure headband visible from the side of his head, he strolled through the forest. All he had time for now as to find more power, find more people who were skilled at things that he could pick up. Although, at that moment, he itched for a fight; on the contrary, he didn't want to attract too much attention. He still had to stay in the shadows.
"Stop wasting time...Get to work..." Nagato began reciting his normal speech, breathing down Dark's neck again. He looked as usual; old, tired, depressed. Ignoring him, Dark kept on with his walk.
"Leave me be..."
(Sorry for the uber short post >.< Stupid roof is gonna keep leaking..need rest for tomorrow's hard labor events)
"Stop wasting time...Get to work..." Nagato began reciting his normal speech, breathing down Dark's neck again. He looked as usual; old, tired, depressed. Ignoring him, Dark kept on with his walk.
"Leave me be..."
(Sorry for the uber short post >.< Stupid roof is gonna keep leaking..need rest for tomorrow's hard labor events)