Asura was laying down in the middle of the street outside of his house, bored out of his mind. He had no little toys to play with ever since that deal with the Kazekage, and that meant he would spend all of his time working or being bored, and right now, he was bored. Perhaps he should work on something, like a jutsu, or a poison. Or maybe he could just kill someone. No, that was blocked off by the deal. Poison though, he might be on to something there. It always cheered him up to make a nice killing agent when he was unable to kill someone himself. Also, the Kazekage seemed supportive of his poisons, which could be considered a nice bonus. Ugh, but that required that he get himself up to go to his workshop, and that seemed like such an uncomfortable idea. After a short thinking session, he would jump up from his place on the ground, turning to face his home. It was fairly large, as it is the residence of the head of the Hayami clan, and he had his workshop in a basement he had made himself. Heading down there with incredible speed, he went straight to work. The last poison he made was simple, a nice little damage dealer, but he wanted this one to be special. He wanted to do more than beat them with this, he wanted to completely break them. And so, he would need to make a poison strong enough to paralyze his enemies with pure agony and suffering. He should put that on a label, "Agony and Suffering guaranteed with every flask". The thought made him laugh, but he did need to focus on making the concoction before he starting thinking of funny slogans for it, however.
And so he would go to work, mixing this and that, melting these and those, stopping every now and then to inspect what he had. After about 5 minutes of this, it became less exciting, simply mixing different liquids until he had what he needed. He had a rather large container filled with a dark green liquid. This was poisonous on its own, but it wasn't the liquid form he needed. When this particular mixture was put into a gaseous state, it made a weak version that would affect the target with the same effect, but it wouldn't last as long and could be used more easily. When put into a solid state, it would be concentrated enough to kill, although it would take a good deal of time. This ought to sell fairly nicely, although it is kind of expensive to make, so he should be careful with what he had. As he thought this, Asura began moving it to his storage area in the back. Unfortunately, he tripped over a pile of bricks that he had moved down here for no reason, dropping the large glass container down the hole he had also made down here for no reason. Wh-Why-Who-What the actual fuck though!?!?!?! Asura was absolutely steamed, and ran upstairs immediately to find some stress relief. This was likely to be punching things or yelling, possibly getting drunk or nailing his furniture to the roof, but no one would know, as he would tell no-one.
At least he still had the formula for that stuff, even if he would need to pay for all new ingredients.
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And so he would go to work, mixing this and that, melting these and those, stopping every now and then to inspect what he had. After about 5 minutes of this, it became less exciting, simply mixing different liquids until he had what he needed. He had a rather large container filled with a dark green liquid. This was poisonous on its own, but it wasn't the liquid form he needed. When this particular mixture was put into a gaseous state, it made a weak version that would affect the target with the same effect, but it wouldn't last as long and could be used more easily. When put into a solid state, it would be concentrated enough to kill, although it would take a good deal of time. This ought to sell fairly nicely, although it is kind of expensive to make, so he should be careful with what he had. As he thought this, Asura began moving it to his storage area in the back. Unfortunately, he tripped over a pile of bricks that he had moved down here for no reason, dropping the large glass container down the hole he had also made down here for no reason. Wh-Why-Who-What the actual fuck though!?!?!?! Asura was absolutely steamed, and ran upstairs immediately to find some stress relief. This was likely to be punching things or yelling, possibly getting drunk or nailing his furniture to the roof, but no one would know, as he would tell no-one.
At least he still had the formula for that stuff, even if he would need to pay for all new ingredients.
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