<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/88b07ab227b637470703a7cf81441059/tumblr_pds842HJxK1r09d6po1_500.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Susanoo-no-Mikoto (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=303102.msg14805157#msg14805157)||Niko Uchiha<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Everyone<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gaia, Unknown<br/><strong>?Wearing:</strong>Swimming trunks<br/><strong>?Mood:</strong>Surprisingly not horrible<br/><hr/><br/>He was in the ocean chasing down of of Ryujin's spawn for going all B-Movie monster on the village of Otaru. It was right beside Sapporo where they made that crap beer but come on! It was a fairly large settlement. When Ryujin showed up and ordered him to stop...that's right ordered Susano-o, the master of the ocean. Was he kidding? If there was ever a good reason to throw down that was it.<br/><br/>Just as he drew his blade to face the large dragon he was 'called' to Takamagahara. OK that may have been a really nice way of saying he was unceremoniously yanked from doing his duty and into a court room with Uptight God Squad. They wouldn't have called themselves that but then again, they just weren't cool or pithy like he was. Before he could speak the metallic mask and shackles happened; head, arms, legs. His blade was taken and they had some farce they called a court.<br/><br/>He was searching his memory as to what he could have done that would warrant this. They were dicks, with a few notable exceptions. He hadn't messed with anyone in a while so it was really beginning to piss him off. He didn't mind being accused of stuff, especially when he did it--but this was straight up bullshit and he couldn't even call shenanigans.<br/><br/>He was going to bludgeon them with his shackles. They caught him unprepared but now was different. Now it was his turn. Just let one get near him...and of course this was when they had made some kind of proclamation or pronouncement of guilt and expelled him from Takamagahara. This time didn't feel like the first, this had a sense of permanency to it. The restraints and mask were gone as he was falling and approaching terminal velocity.<br/><br/>He'd been here before. Angling his body so he passed through a cloud he seized control of the water vapor in it. Not enough for a parachute but he felt he could manage a surfboard. It would allow him to control his fall enough so he didn't just drop like some handsome meteor and bounce. It took a fair bit of concentration to maintain the sheet of water with enough tensile strength to surf through the atmosphere.<br/><br/>Giving them the finger as he made his way down was just the cherry on the cake. He still nailed the landing...mostly. He lost concentration of his wafer thin watery board and had to roll but he came up standing. Where the fuck was here?<br/><br/>Looking around there were a few others. Similar fates he presumed from the mostly angry looks. "A wolf...nice!" he says and noticed the pretty redhead asking for help. He could still look regal, even in swimming trunks. Offering Korey his hand to pull her up. "Hi. I'm Susanoo-no-Mikoto...you know what, you can call me Niko."<br/><br/>He turns to everyone. "So I'm just going to go on a hunch with all the anger, confusion and rage that you also don't an idea of what is going on." he stated.