The girls crossed their arms and shifted their weight on opposite feet, leaning apart from one another. They didn't seem very impressed, their pale blue eyes half-closed as they listening to Jin-Ryu explain his thought process.<br/><br/>They didn't notice at all that while he spoke, the shinobi was sneaking a small bit of wire under their skirts with his chakra strings. "You think that, huh?" One of them asked, blinking and smiling.<br/><br/>"This guy's a real pervert." The other dismissed... but then as Jin-Ryu's wires found the sides of each girl's respective panties, worming over to the other side without directly touching them, the girls suddenly felt a bit of a draft. Yet there was just a moment where the razor wire might have gotten dangerously close to their bare skin... The two gourds fell to the ground, startling everyone and forcing Jin-Ryu to accelerate his plans. Two lacey little yellow panties fell from their skirts and the girls closed their knees together and pushed their skirts down. There was a flash of color... or rather, the absence of color. White and black waves appeared between their legs and flung out towards the ninja in two menacing claws, one of salt and one of iron.<br/><br/>Niwa dropped into a fighting stance, but the two masses of salt and iron sand followed Jin-Ryu's strings to their sources, chasing their panties as the strings brought them back to Jin-Ryu's hands. "How dare you!?" The one with the salt shouted. "The nerve!" The one with the iron added.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">He's successful, but the use of razorwire might consistute an attack to their pseudo-genetic sand protection...<br/><br/>He can hold onto their panties but will get a little bit of Sand's embrace in return. :P</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>"That's exactly it." Maki said, nodding, "Now... seperate the strands and tie them around the arms and back to the center..."<br/><br/>Just above her breasts, Yuki noticed... "Then pull it tight and cross the strands around the back..." It was getting rather tight. The next step was to pull the ropes back around the front,<em>under</em>her breasts. They ropes above and below her chest squeezed it rather tantalizingly. "Now thread the diamonds..."<br/><br/>A blush was forming on her cheeks as Yuki worked, completing the entire harness. It left her quite immobilized. Then, suddenly, at the worst possible time... a woman's voice called out, "Maki-san!"<br/><br/>The Jounin's eyes widened and she blinked, "Uh... Quick! Untie me!"<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kodoku closed his eyes and then shrugged at Azuki's insistence for him to relax. He breathed and nodded. "Of course." He cleared his throat, eyeing Teru for a moment. The Inuzuka shrugged under her food and groused, "Don't look at me."<br/><br/>"Okay, okay, okay." He said, nodding, "So what are we gonna do, Azuki-chan? Uh, Azuki-taicho!"<br/><br/>He grinned wide and put his hands on his hips.<br/><br/>"Try a brothel." Teru absentmindedly suggested, but then Kodoku huffed "As if!"