Kaizoku entered the cave she would one day claim for her own. "Yarr pirates cove" she snarled "What a perfect place to start my journey." Surrounding her was an abandoned hideout no doubt belonging to the former captain of the mist pirate army. She would walk around and examine every inch of the hideout. She noticed what looked like a bar in the backside corner. Life had been stressful in kiri ever since the attack everyone was so miserable trying to put the city back together again. Clinging desperately to the past why make the same city that was destroyed? she wondered. If she was allowed to make it, it would be much better with traps in every corner. Sure a few villagers might get hurt if they weren't watching where they were going. This plan would need more advising she would check with a more drunker her later to see if it still held up. Hoping against hope that there would be something left in the bottles she found scattered around the bar. There was a little left in the bacadri bottle, the vodka was about halfway gone, and there was a little left in the absinthe bottle. "Yarr not much to work with, she said pouring the bottles together." What fresh hell of a concoction would they make absinthe was strong enough on its own without the help of anything else. She smelled it and held her face away, "yarr me nose is on fire" she growled looking at the bottle. It was very strong she could tell by the smell the taste wouldn't be any better. Holding her breath she'd take a few big gulps of the mystery drink. This would become a race the goal would be to swallow it before it could reach her taste buds and make her sick. After a while she would slam it down and growl "Garr that was terrible" sitting down hard in the black leather spinning seat. This must have been the captains seat as the rest of the seats were inferior to this one. She laughed as the drink began to kick in and a cat ran by. "Hehe here kitty kitty" she said reaching down and picking it up. This was perfect now she'd just have to wait for Sero to come through the door and then she'd say something cool like we've been expecting you or something to that effect.

Sero quietly enters the cave. His very presence ominous even to one of his own clan. His own blood supposedly for that matter. His tall figure looked almost regal in the robes he was wearing with the family crest embroidered on the collar. His grey hair was as usual unstyled and just loosely hanging at shoulder length. His eyes seemed as cold and lifeless as ever as they gaze over his little sister. As usual his lips did not smile.

He approaches with his hands folded into his sleeves and stops within comfortable speaking distance. His lips pursing as if in frustration at what now laid before him. The air he put out was cold and dignified and cared not for her none sense. Instead he appeared displeased with her. Dressed as a pirate playing in mysterious caves with cats while drinking. It was almost insufferable. How lax had his parents been after he left them to train in the killing arts?

He watches her a moment before sighing and shaking his head. He had to be stern with her or she might continue playing pirate. And he would assign her a baby sitter. Such a dishonor to the family name that would be...so undignified. Finally he speaks his voice cold as if void of emotion.

"Kaizoku Osada. Why do I find myself asking you why you are out playing pirate...you...a member of the house of Osada...are out playing Pirates...Have you no sense for appearance?"

His cold anger filters out a little in a brief moment of control being lost. Shattering a bottle on the counter with his oppressing chakra.

"Yarr how cold" she muttered as the room seemed to drop fifty degrees in temperature. A shattered beer bottle would be a clue as to who entered the dank bar. His eirily quiet yet deadly voice had sent the cat running off shrieking between his legs and out the cave. "Haha hello big brother, glad to see you made it home ok, do you remember your promise to train me?" she said spinning around in the chair. His coldness was legendary. Rarely did he smile since they were children. But so was the life of a ninja let alone one from a noble family such as the powerful osada clan. He had grown strong over the years but he seemed to have let his experiences get the better of him. She looked him over still a bit woozy under his eye was a tattoo of what seemed to be a bar code. No doubt to signify how he felt like a piece of property to the village. Luckily she knew his soft spot tossing him a shiny red apple. "Its too bad your in such a bad mood bro, guess ill have to find someone else to eat these with" she said revealing a basket full under the table. He used to love these though that may have changed with time, hopefully the gesture was still enough to bring back good memories. She would wait to see if he calmed down and sat before telling him how she waited so long for him to return, and how she was ready to give her life to the village just like he had.

The cat running past him hardly seemed to warrant notice as she switched to a proper dialect in the blink of an eye. It was good that she would show quick obedience at the very least to her betters...well it was unfair to say betters. At the very least her elder brother. Though he had never really spent any time with her. He had been constantly training for endless hours. He could not remember a day in the gentle life of youth where he had not come home battered bruised and cut.

But now he had grown. His whole body seemed to radiate power And he made no effort to conceal it. For now he tilts his head. An apple. She remembered more of him then he had thought. He looks at it and smiled slowly. She had asked him to train her. very well then. He would.

He lifts his arm and reaches back striking the wall in three solid strikes. With each strike the cave shuddered and finally the cave entrance collapsed into rubble. He smiles and moves over to a seat sitting down and biting into his apple. chewing and swallowing before speaking.

"Alright then training it is. Lets see here. I have sealed us in a cave and now your sole purpose is to find a way to get us out. We have limited oxygen and the fire is already burning it faster. Think on it and find a way out for us. Using whatever means necessary."

Kaizoku smile grew as her and her brother began to catch up things were seemingly getting back to normal. A rare sight was the smile of sero but perhaps it made it more meaningful. She watched as the entrance crumbled forcing a cave in. His training methods were always so intense she remembered his idea of teaching her to swim was throwing her in the water repeatedly. But as crazy as his methods were they worked and she was never in real danger. The cave only had one entrance and his order was to find a way out. So the most logical method would be to remove each and every rock blocking the path. "Yarr" she exclaimed shaking as she threw away a giant rock. There would prove to be too many and too heavy to lift like this. She had only seen the corrosive power of her clan once she had seen the elder use it to kill a ninja attacking from konaha. She remembered the handseals and would use them perfectly afterwards she would try to breathe the deadly mist aimed directly at the rocks. "Lava style lava something or other jutsu" she yelled before exhaling. She would wait to see if the technique worked. Was he watching she wondered would he be proud of her.

Sero continued to eat his apple for the time being as she struggled to move some rocks. It was an amusing Idea. The trick to this training was to show it took intelligence more then brute strength to survive. If she realized that by starting at the top she could clear enough to allow air in then perhaps she would also realize they had food and drink enough to sustain them until they could dig out.

However she begins preforming hand seals and about halfway through he realizes what she is doing. She named it wrong but damn if she wasn't going to kill them both. He jumps up and grabs a wrist with one hand stopping her hand seals and places his other hand over her mouth holding her very still while he speaks.

"This is an enclosed space. If you use that the mist will fill the room and we will die here. Understand? it is corrosive to flesh.. not so much rocks. And it is Boil release. Not lava."

He releases her a little frustrated. Girl didnt even know what her own clan was infamous for. Still he returns to his seat and sighs before speaking. Calm and collected once more. He reaches into his vest and pulls out a scroll. Tossing it too her he speaks.

"That is how you will manage this task. You see. One person can not lift that rubble alone. However with clones it becomes a bit like team work. That is my creation of the boil release Bunshin No jutsu. I will teach you this but you will never teach it to another. Understood?"

Her lungs had expanded greatly as she began to expel a cloud of corrosive mist at the rocks which were becoming her enemy. She would be shocked as sero had quickly leaped up from his chair and covered her mouth. "Hey whats the big idea" she said in a muffled voice. Her eyes shifted back and forth as he explained how she could have killed them both. He had moved and sat back down after explaining the severity of the situation. She would cover her own mouth for a while in shock as she looked at him. Her eyes would say how sorry she was she didn't need to say it. Though her frustration for the rocks and embarrassment for getting her clans element wrong would lead her to say "Are you telling me i almost killed us but these stupid rocks would have remained?" How illogical how could the mist corrode a human but have no effect on rock was rock that much stronger than a human. Perhaps not the bones but the skin of a human is weak easily penetrated and at higher risk to such an attack.

While in thought a scroll would hit her softly in the back of the head causing her to spin around. After glaring quickly at sero who would just be sitting there looking cool, she examined the item that hit her. After picking it up she began reading it. Sero had explained the goal of the exercise and how she wouldn't even be close. "The boil clone technique" she said reading the title. The diagram was very detailed as it explained exactly how to use the technique and what was involved in it. "Such a dangerous technique bro, are you sure you should just be walking around with the scroll for it. Is that not dangerous if it falls into enemy hands?" she asked. While waiting for his answer she began memorizing the hand seals needed for the technique. When she felt confident she performed them and said "osada technique boil clone." If the technique worked the two of her would say thank you sero, we agree to your conditions, this technique will not be taught to anyone."

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