| OOC | SignUps | In the land of water there was a rumor that if one traveled out into the deepest part of the ocean they would find an island shrouded in the thickest fog. Now if you were ask any of the locals what was on the island you would get multiple different answers. Children would tell you that it housed monsters that would come after little kids who didn't listen to their parents. While adults would say that it was a place that the Mizukage's have been dropping the most dangerous shinobi. Leaving them imprisoned by a chakra barrier, where they would go crazy and turn on one another. Elders would say that it was a place that was built to experiment on people trying to create the perfect deadliest shinobi. Basically it was a place that if you were smart you wouldn't go to. And if you tried, well those people never came back. Only a select few really knew what was on the island. Who were those people? Well they were the last remaining members of the once notorious group know as the Akatsuki. Now their plans may have been stopped and the five Kage nations might have declared peace. But there would always be people who just crave the chaos, the bloodshed and the destruction. These are the ones who have been chosen to become the next Akatsuki. Though this time instead of just throwing a group of crazed blood thirsty shinobi together. The Akatsuki has decided to start off a little younger this time. This way they would be able to groom the next generation into exactly what they wanted. Though so far, they have found out a group of wild blood lusting teens seems to be more difficult then they thought it would be. So difficult that the remaining original Akatsuki was more then happy to give them their own base. It had everything that would be needed, common areas were placed throughout the first floor. The common areas consisted of the dining room, kitchen, library, lounge area, meeting room and even a ground level training ground. Now along with the training grounds there was a concealed tunnel that would lead them to the mainland. While the upper levels housed rooms. Each room had the basics, a full sized bed, closet, desk and even their own bathrooms. On the top floor was even an office reserved for the group's own leader. Kamiko 'Kami' Himura Kamiko watched as the thick fog rolled pass her office window. The sound of rain drops pattering against the window was what had drawn her attention from the paperwork she had been doing. Deciding to take a break Kamiko leaned back in her large office chair and shut her eyes. It wasn't even minutes after she had finally decided to relax that she could hear yelling and other noises coming from downstairs. Kamiko had sent the teams out on missions for the last couple weeks and it seemed they were starting to arrive back home. The missions had been nothing to important just bounty that would bring in some extra money for the group. But in reality it had been so Kamiko could also get some much needed peace. The group members were rowdy already on their good days but when they started getting restless... Well peace was the furthest thing from achievable in the base. Sighing Kamiko rose from her chair and started heading out of her office. "Everyone who is present is to report to the meeting room." Kamiko sent the message out through the rings that all of the members had. Just like the Original's this was their easiest way of communication. Kamiko couldn't help but sigh once she made it to the meeting room and could clearly hear bickering already. Goodbye sweet quiet, it was nice while it lasted.