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Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
The Shinobi Monument: Mid afternoon

The day was long in waning and the rising sun was at the peak of it's climb for the day. And orange sky empty of cloud's cascade the village and on it's far side was the empty grounds of the honorable monument. A place revered for it's due homage to the ninja of the past; flames that had died and been re-lit in another realm unlike this one. The wind blew over the green fresh cut grass as a lone figure knelt in the middle of a open clearing staring at the huge monument secure in the ground before him. He had chosen to spend the day here watching and thinking of thing's to come in the future...What lies in store for my future? How far will I go... Thought Hyuuga, Kizai...

He wore upon himself his usual black robe that he often wore when idling around the village. His feet wore sandal's alone, and his body was without any item fit for his career. his headband was laid before him on the grass folded neat with the plate atop facing the monument. His eye's shown white and creme like all Hyuuga, though the lid's low, as he reflected on his thought's. He wished he could learn from the ninja of the past; for so much could they teach and the knowledge they might impart to a young and wandering soul like Kizai. They all had to find their way from the dawn...and Kizai had yet to find his own.

And lo...had only he known that the forces of fate where ready over his wick with flint and steel, might Kizai had rejoiced for he was about to begin his forging of a name. Even now a friend was coming along paths that intertwine...
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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
With Enaka gone on some important thing for him to do, Risu was finally free to chose her own schedule, deciding she would go to the Shinobi monument to pay her respects to her parents and grandparents. After all, it had been eleven years to date, when the Orochi Lady's parents had died, so it wasn't a bad thought to get herself a fresh lily from the family pond to place at the monument in honor of her parents. It was one of those little things Risu remembered, of her mother loving the lilies in the pond, always looking at them when she was home.

Having dressed herself properly, with her black jumpsuit on, the white Haki over it and the purple obi to signify her position as the future head of the Ouroboros clan, the young Orochi Lady stepped out of the Main building, greeting a few Hebi guards and some distant relatives along the way, before leaving the compound and get on her way to her destination.

When she climber the few stears leading to the elevated field of grass on which the monument had been placed, Risu noticed a boy, who looked somewhere around her own age, idling around at the monument. Intrigued, but not yet willing to show that thought just yet, the young Lady Orochi walked gracefully to the monument, placing the small glass bowl filled with water and a single white lily in front of the monument, also litting sole incense, she got on her knees, clapped her hands twice and gave a silent prayer.

"Mother, father...it's been a while, I hope you're okay and still watching over me," A soft, gentle smile appeared on Risu's pale white skin, as she continued to whisper. "I hope you're both glad with the fact I'm no longer in the hospital and that I've decided that I will no longer idle and wait, I will climb up the ladder and one day prove my existence to the world and honor yours."

Clapping her hands twice again, making a swift bow with her head again, Risu stood up slowly and turned around to the boy she had noticed earlier. Already at first glance, she noticed the young man's eyes, which betrayed him as a member of the hyuuga clan, a clan which in all perspectives was opposite to her own, not to mention the fact that their relations had cooled down when one of their own had dared to accuse her Uncle Enaka for the dissapearance of three of their clanmembers. Though not at war, Risu knew fully well that the two parties had never reconciled after Enaka had managed to become a member of the advisory council of the hokage.

"What are you looking at?" The young woman asked bluntly and completely unladylike, giving the young man a glare like that of a poisonous cobra ready to strike. "Are you seeking trouble, with your Baka-kugan."

499/3000 (medical ninjutsu B-A)

Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
Orochi Rinshi wrote:"What are you looking at?" The young woman asked bluntly and completely unladylike, giving the young man a glare like that of a poisonous cobra ready to strike. "Are you seeking trouble, with your Baka-kugan."


Kizai was rapt in his own meditations for a long while. imagining the face's of the many clan member's who all held such high regards for the coming generations. The heaven's where no place for the imperfect; every Hyuuga main or branch member had to rise to the heights of exception. Kizai was so rapt in these thought's he almost didn't hear the step's of another coming but once he looked over at the visitor he saw her praying ceremoniously to her own kind.

She was dressed for the occasion, but her face was seriously unmourning. That is to say; what Kizai stared into when her face looked his way was not fit for a place like this. And then her word's...

"Your word's alone incite that I should drop you into submission right this moment...So I'm going to ask you to please...apologize, and I'll reconsider the charge I consider now..." Kizai said calmly, while casting a side long glance at the girl. He felt like telling her that if he where looking with his Byakugan then he wouldn't have to face her. But there was little room to say anything at this point besides giving a mercy offer to atone for her cursing of the heavenly name.

Already Kizai was channeling chakra to his head, and focusing it behind the eye's. He could feel the acute energy bringing a "weight" from off his vision. The chakra of the girl's body began to illuminate around her. Bit's of it stemmed from the grass around where insect's were. His vein's didn't expose themselves, though a slight illumination came to his pupil's now showing his level of basic Byakugan skill. but what would a snake know...

In a moment this place of praise was about to turn in tension.The place itself was a place of no fighting, but such acidic disrespect from this girl had crossed more then a few lines of honor already...

I don't need my Byakugan to see that this one is going to need a sit down...I apologize to the fallen for having to uphold such barbaric honor in the face of hollowed ground...but it is due my lineage!

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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
Kizai wrote:"Your word's alone incite that I should drop you into submission right this moment...So I'm going to ask you to please...apologize, and I'll reconsider the charge I consider now..."

The young woman remained silent for just a fleeting moment, suddenly leaping to him, her left arm cocking backwards, instantly lashing out toward the young man's cheek with the palm of her hand, obviously angered or rather infuriated by what the young man had dared to say, did he not know who she was, who he was talking to in such an unbelievably demanding way?

"You of the Hyuuga clan really dare don't you?" Risu hissed, the words coming out of her mouth like daggers, ready to rip open the fragile cover for the deep wound that still festered between the two clans. "Do you dare to say that I should tolerate the sight of you, a Hyuuga, a member of the clan who dared to falsely accuse my honored uncle, who has done more for this village and me than the past four hokages combined?"

She almost wanted to turn around and step away, but somehow she knew she had just crossed the line to even be able to step away from this problem, which she realized to have become slightly to serious to even ignore anymore.

"Since you actually brought it up, I shall accept that offer of yours," She suddenly chuckled, holding her right hand slightly in front of her mouth, her slender, white fingers only softly touching her lips. "Try to submit me...force me to apologize. If you can do so, I will even make sure Enaka lowers his head for your clan in humidity. So what will it be, are you up to the task?"

Already she loosened the purple obi and pulled off her white Haki, folding them neatly and putting them on a bench not more than a single step away, revealing her black jumpsuit, the black sleeveless shirt over it and hipflask hanging from her belt. This was why she'd rather wear a Haki than a yukata, a haki was meant to conceal, not reveal.

All she had to do now was wait for his answer, see if this idea caught his attention and where he'd desire to partake in this challenge. Though she knew the answer and also the fact that he was most likely going to win if he happened to know how to use his byakugan, but she did not care, all she wanted was to get stronger and who  that this meant a few bruises and cuts to be gained for the sake of finding weak spots in someone's strategy and style...in that way, she really was like Enaka: enduring before striking, though attacking when beneficial.

435/934/3000 ( med ninjutsu B-A)

Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
The moment was lingering for infinite seconds between the two's gaze. But it was only time enough that his byakugan became active and he saw her fully: chakra emenating and all. His telescopic sight leered into her eye's watching the tell-tale facial muscles contort which alerted Kizai of impending attack.

"Do-"

But it was too late, already faster then he might have given the girl approval in speed was she up and lashing a palm towards his face! Kizai not with fear though, for as impressive as the girl's ability to commit seemed. He leaned side way's, palmed the ground and shoved himself away from the girl into a 10 meter dash in which he cartwheeled over onto his feet, sliding to a pause in the slick green grass. a few blades jumped from the ground along his trail, settling softly in the air as if a ghost had tossed them and left them to fall free.

Orochi Risu wrote:"You of the Hyuuga clan really dare don't you?" Risu hissed, the words coming out of her mouth like daggers, ready to rip open the fragile cover for the deep wound that still festered between the two clans. "Do you dare to say that I should tolerate the sight of you, a Hyuuga, a member of the clan who dared to falsely accuse my honored uncle, who has done more for this village and me than the past four hokages combined?"

Kizai stayed in his slight crouch watching the girl with an unyielding face. He brought his hand up to rotate the wrist he had palmed the ground with. a slight cramp surged and depleted, causing him to wonder how long it had been since he had to act so quickly in light of danger. "Hmm...You'll have to forgive me I guess...I don't keep up with the time's much...I should though...because if I'd known that our people where in disagreement I might have laid you out first..."

Kizai watched the girl disrobe herself into a more comfortable combat attire. She really meant to fight it out right here, and so Kizai rose to a full stand and tightened the sash on his black robe. He stepped out of his sandals onto the cool grass and ran a hand to his forehead noticing his headband was misplaced.

Orochi Risu wrote:"Since you actually brought it up, I shall accept that offer of yours," She suddenly chuckled, holding her right hand slightly in front of her mouth, her slender, white fingers only softly touching her lips. "Try to submit me...force me to apologize. If you can do so, I will even make sure Enaka lowers his head for your clan in humidity. So what will it be, are you up to the task?"

Kizai listened to the girl's word's carefully while letting his risen hand fall back to his side carefully. His face calm and empty as most Hyuuga where trained not to let their emotions come to light in combat. He had all seeing eye's at any rate, and that alone gave him confidence. A member of one of the most esteemed bloodlines possessing Doujutsu; who was this girl thinking she was fighting?! But the elder's claimed that most outsider's where like this; jumping into battles with dou user's without realizing the upset odd's against them.

"Very well...for the honor of our kin, to be witnessed by those who have already passed...before we begin, might I ask that you throw me my headband right there next to you...I'd like to fully represent my kind and my clan in this fight...a victory for Hyuuga, and the village we hail..."

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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
Kizai wrote: "Hmm...You'll have to forgive me I guess...I don't keep up with the time's much...I should though...because if I'd known that our people where in disagreement I might have laid you out first..."

Giving a rather harsh glare at the young man, Risu showed she was all but amused by this comment, as if the hyuuga boy really wanted to throw salt in the wound, which they had brought to the Ouroboros clan. Funny though, the fact that the clans could not bear to stand each others company in the village, did show how fragile Konoha's unity had become, something she'd had to ask some questions about later when her uncle would be back from his duties.

"You really...nevermind, it's dull to continue a conversation while we've already decided on settling this the old-fashioned way," the young kunoichi said with a sharp tone, almost hissing it, while hearing the question or rather demand made by the boy, asking the Orochi lady to go fetch his headband, how rude and abbrasive.

Though his request did make her remember that very same idea, because if they were not wearing their headbands, the konoha shinobi would quickly react and incarcerate or eliminate the both of them, Risu wasn't sure about the Hyuuga's wishes and mindset, but she had no intention of letting this be a deathmatch, though shedding some blood might be inevitable.

Pulling her own emblem straight, letting the headband rest on her chest, thanks to the softer fabric of her headband, it was more comfortable to be word like a necklace rather than having to waste the time of clipping and tying her hair, with a simply scrunchy and two clips, she managed the same thing without having to wear the headband on her head.

Taking a step aside, she leaned down and grabbed the headband, throwing it to the young man with a cold and rather devious smile, as in the second she released the headband in her throw, she slammed her hands together, forming a quick combination of handseals, after which she held both index and middle fingers tight against eachother and right under her mouth, with her cheeks puffing up tremendously, while the surge of chakra went through her throat.

Instantly, a massive amount of sticky, slimy goo was launched from her mouth, aiming to cover the field in a syruppy liquid which would fit in her strategy of underlining the Hyuuga's renowned flexibility, a trick she had known and only learned to appreciate even more when she had her little bout with the shinobi from the Chi Clan, Rippã. At the sale time, she channeled small amounts of chakra to her feet, making sure she'd be freely walking that sticky goo without any problem at hand.

436/1370/3000 (med. Nin. B-A)

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chakra: 130/150

Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
Orochi Risu wrote:"You really...nevermind, it's dull to continue a conversation while we've already decided on settling this the old-fashioned way," the young kunoichi said with a sharp tone, almost hissing it, while hearing the question or rather demand made by the boy, asking the Orochi lady to go fetch his headband, how rude and abbrasive.

Kizai watched and waited for the women to calm herself down. She appeared to lament in the respectful reasoning to have a headband on while conducting combat, which sat well with Kizai; this girl wasn't completely a brutish nimwit. They where still in the highest regard allies of the same country at any rate, even if social demands permitted aggressive combat between grudges. He watched her with his eye's, she bent to grab his headband, and in that moment he began to channel his chakra. He called to his Raiton affinity within himself, summoning the host of chakra to his two hand's.

Swoosh!

The headband was slung, and just as quickly as it was tossed, the girl went into the offensive. She was certainly a snake for sneak-attacks...but Kizai could only smirk as he had perhaps counted on a similiar trick himself. She's not without some skill... Kizai thought to himself as he began to step forward. He reached out and snagged the headband, but the girl had finished her seals by then. He tied it to his forehead: a Black headband with the plate of steel in it's middle. He tied it shortly and then thrust his hand's forward in an x formation to shield his face, as the girl drew in air, her cheeks puffing up.

She's...too far! I can't see the chakra!

Kizai thought sharply as he watched a spewing sea of nasty looking liquid come flying outwards at him. He jumped backwards but his lapse in action had caused him a handicap; the liquid spewed over the grass, and right barely under the edge of Kizai's landing feet. His toes planted into the sticky substance and he immediately looked at the goo with alarm. He could see the glowing chakra nature of suiton in the stuff, and he watched the properties morph before his white eye as the syrupy effect took place.

"So...a trap technique...to limit my mobility..." Kizai uttered under his breath. He lifted a foot to find the substance still solidifying, yet for now it wasn't too sticky. Though he had to apply physical effort to pull his sole free. He knew he had about 14 meter's behind him to flee in order to be on free ground, but Risu was gunna come at him...

His eye's looked up towards her, knowing she must have had a followup to this. Of course Kizai had already a contingency himself. "You've caught me..." He would say to the girl of white palor. His face was empty as if waiting for the impending doom.

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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
It seemed that the first step of Risu's plan and asaptation on Rippã's tactics worked perfectly fine, but she knew that she needed to insure herself by also eliminating the young man's eyesight, even though it could take away her own sight as well, with the guy hardly able to move at a decent pace, she'd be in the advantage with her preperations. Still, she was surprised by the fact that it had been so effective, using the momentary obstruction at the start to begin the bout with the tactics learned from the Chi clanmember who fought her earlier.

"Dont bother with the syrup, you better know a way to stop me, or this would be no fun," She chuckled, deciding she'd get ready for a counter whenever he'd be ready to show his own game, but for bow it seemed she was the hunter and Kizai the helpless prey.

As quickly as she could, the young Orochi lady raised her left arm upwards, while her right hand was place in front of her chin, with its index and middle finger just gently touching her lips.

Instantly from out of the wet soil of the field, a thick watery mist would encompass the entire area, overlapping the syrup covered field with the mist, Risu hoped to take out the hyuuga's biggest asset, his eyesight and as the mist reached its peak, not getting thicker and having reached its full potential, the young kunoichi quickly formed a combination of handsigns, after which the syrup near her seemed to burst open a bit, when an exact copy of Risu was created from out of the mud.

"It's showtime, Hyuuga boy," The girl would yell, before she and the clone would part ways, each dashing in a different angle towards the earlier deducted location of the hyuuga, with Risu herself taking the long road in favor of her clone who would have to reach the boy first for her plan to actually work.

338/1708/3000 (med nin B-A)

jutsu:

chakra: 105/150

Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
orochi, Risu wrote:"Dont bother with the syrup, you better know a way to stop me, or this would be no fun," She chuckled, deciding she'd get ready for a counter whenever he'd be ready to show his own game, but for bow it seemed she was the hunter and Kizai the helpless prey.

Hmph... Kizai uttered as he watched the girl stand in her undue splendor of dominance. She failed to realize that Kizai wasn't truly fretting the situation; so did she really think he was caught already? It didn't matter, he waited thing's out channeling chakra to his feet as he tested both feet again, pulling them from the muck and setting them down a bit from where he was standing. He glanced down at the syrupy field he stood upon and smiled: It certainly was a nifty little trap...

Had it not been for the heavenly sight of the Byakugan he may never even divined the fields structure and nature. But he WAS blessed with the all seeing eye's...and now he saw through this girls fragile training. and to think, Kizai was about to give her some serious effort. She'd end up beating herself before she beat him in fact. And just as if thing's weren't easy enough, Kizai watched in surprise as the suiton nature of the syrup field itself began to depart and fluctuate, causing some of it to turn vaporous and rise...like a hidden mist.

He let his head rise back to view the girl from across the ten meter's. so arrogant and sinister was the light in her eye's. It merely made Kizai smirk and tilt his head to the side, as sky blue mist shrouded up and around him. The moment he was from out of view He began to walk carefully and calmly forward.The sound of the syrup field next to the girl parting and the ground forming the mud clone would over drown the sound of tentative foot steps stepping over the syrup field.The mist was thick...but not handi-capping to the Byakugan. Trick's like this couldn't stop the all seeing eye's of heaven!

Orochi risu wrote:"It's showtime, Hyuuga boy," The girl would yell, before she and the clone would part ways, each dashing in a different angle towards the earlier deducted location of the hyuuga, with Risu herself taking the long road in favor of her clone who would have to reach the boy first for her plan to actually work.

The girl merely had time to finish her word's and turn off to depart when suddenly a hand blitzed through the mist and into the clone's chest cavity. It couldn't see through the mist like Kizai and certainly wasn't as fast in moving or reflexively. It was too easy...almost disappointing. "Show's over...it never started girl..." The index and middle finger's of his left hand had shot two inches into the clones muddy body, and in the next instant, a surge of electrical current would run over Kizai's entire body and into the mud clone, while from his mouth he would exhale a gust of wind which would literally begin to blow chunks of the clones body off as if it where a brittle cracker.

But Risu had departed to the side, and so once the clone was dealt with Kizai decided it better to retreat back into the mist that he was better able to use then the girl who summoned it. As he stepped back to retreat, he let the mist cloak over him. "Come now...haven't you got better sense then this? Your up against a Hyuuga...you should have known better then to try some underhand trick to stop me...now...go on then...better for you to apologize, like I asked you...go on...say it..." Kizai called from somewhere hidden in the mist.


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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
Kizai wrote:Show's over...it never started girl..."

The connection with the mud clone was severed, yet the scream followed by the receding mud di give a good way to locate the young Hyuuga, but rather than running toward the young man, Risu simply gave a soft smirk, after which she vanished into the mist, keeping quiet and making sure her distance between herself and the young man was at least five meters, which despite not having any decent vision was backed up by the soggy sounds the syrup covered ground made when walking on it.

Making another combination of handseals, the young Orochi lady suddenly blew out a massive amount of steam and vapor, creating countless of small, baseball sized globules that carried in the mist, there she would let them spread out, keeping them in their spots, floating around, but she decided she could better use them when necessary.

Yet, somehow Risu was surprised that the young Hyuuga had managed to react earlier, which meant that somehow his byakugan made even her hidden mist useless, though perhaps she could simply lure the young man closer to herself, even if he'd be a taijutsu user, she still had an ace up her sleeve to deal with this kind of person, all she had to do was keep him bussy.

"You can probably see me and now you hear me, Hyuuga boy," Risu laughed loudly, trying to draw his attention to her a bit, so the young man wouldn't immediately be distracted and wary for her jutsu, but at the same time drawing his attention would give the girl a way to pinpoint his position perfectly to the inch. "Seems I underestimated you and I applaud for your skill, but are we not getting cocky, thinking you'd have been winning the entire time, while all you have done so far is taking down a clone. Quite a pity won't you say, wouldn't you have rather struck me...or do you realize that so far I haven't even done anything that could harm you...just think about who is playing with who and you'll realize that you're byakugan isn't going to save you without the proper justu alongside it."

That speech would've surely drawn her attention if anybody else would have said it, but for now, Risu had to wait for a respons, while her seafoam globules started covering the entire area of mist, ready to 'pop' at the young girl's command and shower everyone with the foam whenever it was in her benefit. All what was left for her to do was wait, wait for any kind of reaction, perhaps even draw him in closer, because she didn't like being put into a stalemate.

476/2184/3000 ( med nin B-A)

jutsu:

chakra:90/150

Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
The clone was dealt with, a dying scream and the sounding elecrical charge imparted had signified it's doom. Kizai had sunk back into the folds of obscurity thereafter while Risu chose to opt into the mist herself. Kizai walked a bit and then stopped realizing something; she was but five meter's to his left but not fully facing him. he watched her patiently in the mist, gauging his option's...judging if he should rush in and take her down with close range melee. She was very skilled in ninjutsu art's, beholding many techniques for trap art and trickery.As opposed to her comment's earlier it was really his byakugan that gave him the advantage so far. She would learn today that all seeing meant ALL SEEING.

And he saw her as clear as day right now...just as he saw the suiton of the air and the syrup field, and the doton chakra within it, as well as the ground beneath that too. there was no truth in boasting, for this was just mere facts in statistics. Doujutsu was revered for a reason...it set those pertaining shinobi apart from the rest. Doujutsu wielding ninja never had to try too hard...there eye's illumined a path to victory. The odd's within a 50/50 gamble where imbalanced due to the ability to divine a handicap, or a shortcut through tactics. On a team, Risu and Kizai might have been a very well duo with themselves alone, a decent teacher, and cooperation. but in a one to one like this...well...perhaps Risu just didn't quite have the complete arsenal she'd need to match up.

That...and the fact that her chakra was reaching half tank...Kizai saw her aura as he stared at her; it had diminished in such short time already. All the techniques she was boasting in such grand supply, he knew she was in need of more experience because she was flinging around her offenses with too much freedom. Her tone of delight and bantering was immature; not enough concern for what she had lost and what she had gained in the fight so far.


orochi, risu wrote:"You can probably see me and now you hear me, Hyuuga boy," Risu laughed loudly, trying to draw his attention to her a bit, so the young man wouldn't immediately be distracted and wary for her jutsu, but at the same time drawing his attention would give the girl a way to pinpoint his position perfectly to the inch.


Kizai chose not to move anymore, but instead he took to squatting quietly where he stood some five meter's from her. He had a technique to end the fight right this moment, but it was so novice that he didn't feel like putting a stop to thing's so abruptly. not only that...but something was different. He found himself squinting through the mist and saw her body magnify in his telescopic abilities. He peered close at her, viewing at something he thought glittered over her skin. No...It can't be...here and now?!

And it was...it was her Tenketsu! he could barely perceive them, shining like star's in the night sky. He channeled more chakra to his eye's by strain, trying to open his clarity more with force. Never before had he been able to divine the secret of the Tenketsu divination, but this battle had brought him to a new echelon. He was maturing into a rising hyuuga finally. His prayer's seemed to have been answered in the face of the shinobi Monument. Perhaps by some heavenly decree his elder's watching now had opened the door within Kizai...a trick of the other dimensions from beyond the grave.

Elder's...may this day I recieve divine illumination...give me sight beyond sight, and clarity to see my enemies spirit. Give me power to see the celestial channels of the body...so that my hand's may finally cast judgement...show me the way to Jyuuken...GIVE ME CLARITY AT LAST! Kizai thought passionately as his visioned loomed more and more into the focus of the girl's body. He stared at her body and more and more did the glittering light's of her tenketsu reveal themselves. The dusk of the Basic Byakugan was dimming and leaving behind the true vision of the chakra system in other's.


orochi Risu wrote:"Seems I underestimated you and I applaud for your skill, but are we not getting cocky, thinking you'd have been winning the entire time, while all you have done so far is taking down a clone. Quite a pity won't you say, wouldn't you have rather struck me...or do you realize that so far I haven't even done anything that could harm you...just think about who is playing with who and you'll realize that you're byakugan isn't going to save you without the proper justu alongside it."


Hmph...looking to detect me and i'm merely beside you... Kizai thought darkly as he raised his finger's pointing them at the girl. She seemed to be in the course of activating another jutsu, but that too Kizai could see. The focused chakra of suiton though manifested in a different weave and texture then the hidden mist. The vapor turned and spread apart into floating globules that he saw as ball's like bubbles, though invisible to the normal eye.

"I told you...there is no trick I cannot see through..." Kizai said as he began to shoot bolt's of raiton from his finger tips, the jutsu he had charged earlier. His aim was impeccable, having a keen eye alone without even the aid of his byakugan. Flashes went here and there as he fired many bolt's, deleting most if not all of the tiny water globules with over 30 bullet's fired...each hitting their mark. it was fast work and the lightening display would surely have startled most unsuspecting foes. But Kizai still saw her while this was done...

SHWOOSH!

In a moment of desire to finish this game, he would finally pounce upwards leaving the sound of the syrup field to tell of his upward exit with a slight splash. A 10 meter rise from the mist left Kizai room to flip forward thrice in a tight spin before he began to descend, his face leering through the mist below at the girl under him. He brought his right hand back and angled his body to dive, as he decided it was the time to try a Jyuuken strike on the girl...his first attempt on a live person.

"Divine sight, give me victory from above!" Kizai shouted sharply as he began to dart downwards towards the girl. This is my moment! I am finally coming into glory!

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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
She knew it and felt it, her chakra was depleting rapidly, meaning she couldn't simply use her jutsu without reason or thought, after all no matter how the clans looked at one another, the hyuuga were still formidable shinobi, certainly when accounting their byakugan kekkei genkai, which along with the sharingan of the Uchiha did belong to the most feared among all kekkei genkai. Certainly for now it seemed that this young man was not on the peak of the hyuuga clan's abilities, but as Risu lacked the expertise with her own clan's skills as well, she knew this battle to be a onesided one if she did not use her jutsu with caution and well thought of preperation.

"Well dang, for all I know that guy could be right next to...huh?" the young Orochi Lady yelped and leaped backwards when she heard a zapping, crackling and popping noise not far from her, realizing that the guy was actually targeting her seafoam bubbles, which she had thought to be well hidden in the mist's interior, again showing her that this wasn't really a fair fight after all, yet in spite of her disadvantageous place in this fight, she still would hold the rest of the bubbles as a card up her sleeve, because when she heard a squishy noise, yet no continuing of it, Risu knew all to well that the boy had jumped up into the air, most likely trying to do something which she could not defend against without a proper eyesight.

"Those Hyuuga are damn persistant," the young woman muttered, while gritting her teeth and unleashing the seafoam bubbles, thereby saturating the mist by enough liquid and foam to make it to heavy to stay in the form of mist, thereby clearing out the field and regaining full sight of everything around and above her.

When the boy seemed to shout something from not more than five meters away from her, Risu quickly formed the single snake seal, which allowed her to use the moistness of the area to rapidly grow two long, whip-like appendages to her arms, which as she jumped upward toward the incoming'living' projectile, she lashed out with them at the guy, trying to change his trajectory and trouble him just enough to force him into a crashlanding or at least not crashing against her.

Wc: 399/2583/3000 (med nin B-A)

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chakra: 80/150



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Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
He fell down towards her, his eye's straining hard to peer close into her body, past the veil of chakra, and at her tenketsu! They glittered but there was no apparent pattern that he could accurately discern. And then she was ready, detecting his location by sound, meaning she wasn't completely one track minded. A grimace formed on his lip's as his teeth glared: Dammit...I can't see...clear enough! He thought sharply.

She formed water tendril's on her hand's and bound up at him with them, as the frothy mist and bubble mixture laid down a layer of something like snow over the syrup field. All was clear for the both of them now. Kizai had to make quick changes and he did so; the glow to his eye's subsided and his white eye's where without chakra sight again. The glittering of potential tenketsu regions faded, and his vision was normal once more- he would have to try practicing his sight later, for now he was ready to end this fight.

The water tendril's formed over the girl's hand's like lasso's of liquid tensile. "Hmph..." Was all that escaped Kizai as his agile body performed a half pivot in the air, narrowly dodging between both tendrils which shot past him barely, converging behind him in a wiry mess. His hands crossed across his torso, gripping both the water whip's before he channeled raiton again. The charge was more definite then the technique wielded on the clone; a technique that used direct conduction, as the raiton potency was upped to definite viralness.

The whip's would immediately begin to surge with Raiton made more potent by the nature of suiton, stemming to the girl's arm's and consuming her body. The very foam she stood on...the syrup field, all of that would be set alive with raiton as well. No matter...aside from my heritage; I am still a far superior ninja in combat with or without my sight! Rang the confidence in his head, bordering arrogance, though he knew that their conflicting natures in ninjutsu was another decisive factor in handicapping her to his tactics.

With a tug to the rein's, Kizai flipped upright, just before he would thrust his leg's down at the girls uprising body. Her hand's occupied by her own jutsu, and the raiton probably shocking her out of feasible reaction, he would plant a hard kick to her face sending her plummeting down into the foam and syrup where he intended the resulting conduction to over take her into submission. his proficiency in Taijutsu was strong, and his art at maneuvering into the kick was flawless.

No...it was something heavenly!

Techniques::

Chisaki

Chisaki


D-rank
The Monument. Often revered as a place of zen and quiet reflection. Chisaki had often come here for that exact reason, to find quiet away from the bustling everyday activities of the Leaf. However, it would seem that today was not the day that she found respite here, for it seemed, that the Monument had been transformed into the training ground of two aspiring shinobi. The Genin were battling, seemingly either training, or perhaps some darker motive lay beneath, hard to tell from over here. Chisaki stopped walking towards the Monument, looking on. She was dressed in her usual shinobi attire. Nothing out of the ordinary, apparently. Frowning, she sprang up into the treeline, for a better vantage, and cover. The trees felt like a second home to the Senju, making her smile. Moving silently from branch to branch, tree to tree, until the combat was right below her. The foliage was thick, allowing her to see but not be seen. The fight continued on, each of the fighting spirits of the Leaf waging it out, in a progressively more determined battle, neither party wanting to lose.  Chisaki enjoyed watching the younger generation fight. She was always glad to see that the Leaf would be passed into capable hands, whenever it came to pass that she would leave the Leaf to the ones below her, literally. The battle raged on, the terrain by the Monument becoming destroyed, progressively, irking Chisaki a little. She had a great respect for the Monument, and they were coming very close to defiling it, very close. However, a shift in the battle pushed that all from her head. It became apparent she would need to interject, when both shinobi leaped into the air, and began to fatal blows to the other.

Chisaki would react first, however, it was her duty after all. She climbed up the limbs of the tree, standing on top of the tree, directly above the unaware shinobi. She watched, for roughly two seconds, before she started weaving hand signs. Behind her, the visage of a watery dragon began to take shape, this was the Water Dragon Bullet, a technique she had mastered and used to great effect during the war. Once the jutsu was completed, the dragon roared, everything in the area hearing. Chisaki smiled slightly, before speaking "You know, it is disrespectful to defile the grounds near a monument" She launched forwards, the dragon right by her side, it was fairly large and easily kept pace. Chisaki appeared directly inebtween the two fighting shinobi. Noting the water below, and the syrup below it, Chisaki slammed Risu with the Chakra Reverse Pulse, cancelling any of her jutsu she was using, and messing up her chakra network. The dragon flicked its tail very slightly, sending both Genin back down to the ground with its tail. Chisaki however, hovered on its head, with another jutsu, roughly a few meters above the grounded Genin. She spoke, with her usual kind tone "You have both fought amiably, but if you wish to continue training, then you should both fight me, together, and prove the teamwork I know you share, don't worry, I'll go easy on you." She placed her hands on her hips, and looked down at the two of them, smiling with a nod.

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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
Apparently, Risu had made a mistake, a terrible one at that, as she was unaware of the fact that Kizai had the raiton element, which made most of her efforts into quite a dangerous and futile thing. She felt it when the young manmanaged to grab and thereby also destroy the water whips, only sending lightning through it for a mere instant, but with enough strength to both burn and somewhat paralyze the young Orochi lady for a single moment, which seemed, but absolutely wasn't enough to take down Risu, as her instant defense kicked in faster than the kick itself, the skin of her face suddenly having reformed into scales, which managed to soften the blow, even if it was just for a bit.

Though in pain, Risu gritted her teeth and wanted to retaliate, but the sound of what she perceived to be a big animal drew her attention, leading to her eyes widening and her mouth falling open into a dimwitted silence of utter awe when she saw the massive dragon bullet, a suiton technique she so wanted to learn when she would be competent enough to control such a large jutsu.

"What the...ack," She yelped when suddenly the person controlling that high level suiton based jutsu, slammed her hands against Risu's abdomen, completely messing up the girl's chakra network, but also pushing her backwards enough to avoid the incoming tail of the dragon bullet.

Landing on the ground rather harsh, skidding and sliding a bit backwards on her own field of sticky syrup and muddy water, Risu finally understood why someone would even interfere so roughly. They, but mostly SHE had taken things too far, having completely covered the grass and more with her earlier jutsu, which completely tainted the tranquility and duty of the area.

Taking a few steps towards the still hovering person, she had already lowered her head, her eyes looking at her toes rather than the female shinobi who had interfered, knowing fully well what the consequences would be if her uncle Enaka heard about the problems she'd caused, not to mention the damage done to the area with her foolish hotheaded idea to quickly best the Hyuuga, who she had to admit, was certainly skilled and blessed with having just the element to completely make her waste all her effort.

"Eh...uhm, I apologize for what has happened here and take full responsibility," Risu suddenly said, cringing a bit when she moved her legs a bit, since the raiton had certainly taken it's toll and with the chakra completely messed up, she wasn't feeling well either. "I am to blame for this mess...and I lost...Hyuuga boy, I'll make sure to keep my end of the deal, but first I've got to rest a bit...I'm burned all over my arms and with my chakra cut off it isn't going to be much better in a short time, so I'll also have to decline your offer...eh...Senju-Sama?"

Wc: 511/3094/3000 (med nin trained B to A)

Chakra and jutsu dispelled/shut off

Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
Thing's transpired quickly now, the moemnt had neared to the fraction as the whips where slung, caught, and with a wincing of pain as his palms where lacerated about 1 inch deep Kizai would throttle Raiton through the binding water ropes. The raiton traveled ecstatically, blazing the ropes, yet As he flipped forward to complete the grand attack, his foot would slam into a surface that was like a light sheet metal plating!

He caught a mere glance at the girl's head, covered in scales it seemed but only for a moment...So...she too has a bloodline!Kizai thought in conclusion but the mere moment's weren't enough for him to fully comprehend such information. He heard another voice, but had not the time to discern it!

SWOOSH! FWAP! TSIIIISSSSSS!!!

"What?!" Was all Kizai could managed as he retracted his foot, and released the tendrils of water, floating for a moment as the form of a black haired women had loomed near instantly within their airborne midst. Her palm plkanted into Risu's chest, effecting some technique! Who the he- But his thought's where cast aside as a swining megalith of a suiton tail cast a shadow between the girls and him. He saw it, and then in the next instant he blacked out as the force like a twenty ton sand bag walloped into him!

SPWWWWASH!!!

Kizai flew hard away from the group. Through the darkness his dizzy vision came back though for what seemed like a lonely moment his orientation with up and down was thrown into limbo. The sight of swirling green, blue, and grey of the monument swirled through his parting squint as he struggled to get a grip on himself. He was still moving...through the air?!

FWAM!!!.....WAM!!!!....Krrrrrrrrrrunch....

Sounded his body as turbulence shook him. He had hit the ground hard, bouncing over a five meter gap before rebounding again for another 3 meter glide and then slid into a rut from the momentous force. His body lay to a still as something seemed to prevent his physical self from moving as easily. His eye's shut tight as he felt fractures just...all over; his shoulder to the right where he hit the dirt, his knee to the left...his wrist as well on the left, and his chest cavity felt depressed from the impact of the tail, though it wasn't broke. His nose and lower lip bled however as his face had been smacked as well, the blood dripped freely, trickling like a leaking pipe.

This coupled with the fact that his chakra supply had been reduced somewhere to near half made it hard to simply "bounce back". "Keh!...GAH!!! *Gasp*...NGH!!" Was all he could muster while trying to rise up from the ground. Kizai was well beyond the syrup field, by about 20 meter's past the 14 or so diameter of the puddle...in fact he had been sent flying over some bushes and into the crowding of some tree's...luckily he didn't hit one. And yet the damage he sustained still kept him from getting up. Damn, he fret to move or even breathe, for he was well adapted to suffer pain, but he knew that ignorance of such a thing might lead to further injury. He knew thing's where fractured and broken...and since he couldn't will himself to get up, he could only lay there...like a helpless welp.

For all his prowess and agility, he wasn't built to take heavy direct blow's like that. Whoever the intruder was had caught him well off guard, and already taxed from the fight with Risu-

...!!!

What...what if it's an enemy?! Kizai thought to himself as shock overtook him. Reality set in panic, which brought him to the fore of his true protocol's as a ninja. That girl...she was an ally of his no matter what indifferance they might have had. He couldn't afford to abandon helping her if she was still in danger. Kizai lifted his head, thankful his spine wasn't damaged and he had some motor function. He looked through the tree's and the openings in the bushes and saw the two distant figures still near the syrup field and puddles.

Risu was standing before the other women, but he couldn't hear their voices. She looked hurt...trembling as raiton arced in minute places over her. How ironic that their feud may have handicapped her at the moment. Come on body...don't give out on me yet... Kizai said inwards as he bit his teeth hard and grimaced as he forced his body to ford strength to rise. Slowly he gathered himself up, coughing reflexively as his chest muscles contracted through the bruising and took his breath away. He didn't care for the pain though...he had to investigate the situation no matter what...no matter WHAT!


Shish...shish...tep...tep...tep...tep...shish...shishiKRASH! FWUMP!!!

He made his way through the brush and walked slowly, hunkered over, hand's bleeding freely from the lacerations, shoulder's trembling at the right from the fracture. A limp in his step from his hip, was evident until he fell through a bush into the clearing, landing on his knee for support; hand's limp at his sides. Kizai wasn't fit to help the situation in any manner...but his will of fire was still burning.

Chisaki wrote:"You have both fought amiably, but if you wish to continue training, then you should both fight me, together, and prove the teamwork I know you share, don't worry, I'll go easy on you." She placed her hands on her hips, and looked down at the two of them, smiling with a nod.


Orochi Risu wrote:"I am to blame for this mess...and I lost...Hyuuga boy, I'll make sure to keep my end of the deal, but first I've got to rest a bit...I'm burned all over my arms and with my chakra cut off it isn't going to be much better in a short time, so I'll also have to decline your offer...eh...Senju-Sama?"

Kizai heard this much from about 5 meter's away from the big syrup field. It caused him to lift a furrowed brow in confusion...then a side long glance at the other lady. "*huff...puff* What...the hell...is GOING ON HERE!" Kizai demanded as blood ran from his lip a bit too freely. He was starting to feel a tad lighter then he should...

Chisaki

Chisaki


D-rank
Chisaki stood, rather still atop the head of the giant mass of water, looking down at the Genin. But, despite her physically looking down at her, she did not seem to be sneering or unkind. No, the only emotions that sparkled in Chisaki's eyes were a look of pride and of kindness, but however, a little annoyance, due to the Memorial. Chisaki spoke, smiling, the great dragon lowering its nose to the ground. The reason Chisaki had challenged her to another battle was to disarm the situation entirely, ensuring they knew that this was all pretty much over, they were both injured and exhausted. Chisaki stepped off the dragon, and looked at the young one before her, speaking kindly "Very well then, I am glad, but you both share equal responsibility I think, no? And my name is Chisaki, by the way, no need for honorifics" Formalities had never been one of Chisaki's strong points, so she usually never used them, unless the situation demanded it. She did however approach the girl, and place her hands onto her arm wounds, before starting the Hovering Hands jutsu, infamous among the medical profession. The burns instantly began to fade, being only first degree burns. Chisaki stepped back after a short period of time, the girls arms fully healed. Plus, the effects of the Reverse Pulse would wear off soon. Chisaki took a step back, before looking over to find a disturbance. The boy from before was stood there, injuries apparent. The dragon bullet should not have done so much damage to him, Chisaki found this rather peculiar, for surely it... Wait, perhaps he suffered a condition such as frailty or something like that. Chisaki had quickly discovered these things to be the bane of the medical profession.

Stepping forward, Chisaki frowned and looked at his wounds. Bone fractures, very minor, were clearly to be found. They would heal relatively quickly due to their nature and size, small. Other than that, mild bleeding. Chisaki sighed and said "You're fine, just some minor injuries, but I guess the shock of being hit that far must have temporarily stopped you from moving, am I wrong?" Chisaki smiled and stepped back onto the dragons head, not going high up into the air, just merely standing on it, roughly a few inches above the ground. "Again, you both fought wonderfully, and if you wish to continue you, either of you, I suggest you go up against me, but I will strongly try to dissuade you from doing it. Now, you best both repair this tomorrow, as neither of you are up to it right now. Hope no one comes near... Now, how about we head back into town, and I buy the two of you something to eat, you both look exhausted"

As she said this, the sun began to set. However, it remained to be seen whether or not the boy would fight her, she was open to the challenge, but surely he should know to step down. She had far more chakra and energy left in her.

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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
Chisaki wrote:"Very well then, I am glad, but you both share equal responsibility I think, no? And my name is Chisaki, by the way, no need for honorifics"

It was quite a shock for Risu to hear the woman talk to her so casually, which of course could've been by the fact that she was a Senju, who were seen as the leading Clan of Konoha and were supported by The Sarutobi and in a way also by the Ouroboros clan, which was Risu's own clan. Basically as supporting clan, no matter the rank one maintained in that respective clan, they were always subservient to the Senju who were revered by all others.

However, she did not react timely, because not much later, the female shinobi started healing the young Orochi lady, but it was at that point at which Chisaki would be able to see that her healing jutsu would need a lot more time and effort to actually be able to removed the burnmarks and scrapes on the young girl's arms, which was due to the result of the Ouroboros clan's tendency to experiment on the human body with bodymodification jutsu of all kinds, resulting in the body creating a sort of negative tolerance against healing jutsu and thus rendering them quite futile when they were of the lower ranked kind.

"Don't worry about that, Chisaki-sama, I'm used to taking longer times to heal," The young girl finally said, still not looking straight into the other woman's eyes, but rather looking at her arms for a short period of time, before she quickly took a few steps to the bench near the monument to put on her white Haki and her pruple Obi which she had left there, taking out a few hairclips to make sure her her was modelled properly again, with a knot on the back and her bangs at the side of her pale white face. "My name is Orochi Risu, future head of the Ouroboros clan and niece of Orochi Enaka, member of the Hokage's Advisory Council. it is my honour to be in your presence, Chisaki-sama."

Giving a slight bow, elegantly performed as was customary, the young kunoichi showed her gratitude for the woman's help and interference, knowing fully well that what she had done, even though a spur of the moment, usually required more severe punishment and at least a long lecture from her uncle. "However, I was the one provoking my fellow shinobi to a battle. Our clan's have a...bad understanding and a fragile relationship...so I wanted to fight for my uncle's honor, vut blindly also for my own and by that I was blinded by my own arrogance."

Chisaki wrote:"Again, you both fought wonderfully, and if you wish to continue you, either of you, I suggest you go up against me, but I will strongly try to dissuade you from doing it. Now, you best both repair this tomorrow, as neither of you are up to it right now. Hope no one comes near... Now, how about we head back into town, and I buy the two of you something to eat, you both look exhausted

Risu could only nod, showing that she would not dare to provoke any kind of aggresion of violence for now, seeing as to what it had lead earlier, however, when the woman had spoken about treating them to a meal, her head tilted upwards quickly, making her look straight at Chisaki with her snake eyes sparkling with delight and desire for a good meal.

3000/3000 (med jutsu B-A)
599/693/??? Training



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Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
Thing's where at a stand still for the moment, and it seemed Kizai's word's went ignored mostly, though the medical professor known as Chisaki of the Senju gave an analysis of his body detail.

CHisaki wrote:"You're fine, just some minor injuries, but I guess the shock of being hit that far must have temporarily stopped you from moving, am I wrong?" Chisaki smiled and stepped back onto the dragons head, not going high up into the air, just merely standing on it, roughly a few inches above the ground.

With a wipe of his hand; feebly, he smeared away the blood and though it was a light cut here and there, he suffered from Frailty so it still left a bit of dis-coagulation. At any rate CHisaki wasn't an enemy. And yet that dragon was indeed stronger then she afforded...It had really launched Kizai but being a proficient Taijutsu wielder had it's benefit. His body even with frailty could survive the blow...

Strange, that both He and Risu suffered appropriate intervention to hault both of their incoming offense. The ninjutsu wielding snake Ourobouros had been severed from wielding further ninjutsu, and Kizai was put out of furthering his taijutsu extreme's by the dragon. She was quick...very quick to intervene so carefully with such accurate analysis and execution...she's strong, definitely stronger then me even at full capacity...I better duck this challenge...for now, but if I am to grow stronger...even as strong as her it'd be wise to seek her out for a rain check... Kizai thought while rubbing the back of his neck while forcing himself to stand straighter.

HE was slowed to a cripple's pace from the fractures, even without the sensitivity to pain. So as he walked up to the group he would find himself listening to the offer of food in lue of the challenge. His right hand shoved into his pocket of his black robe, and he had his sandal's on to glide smoothly with each careful step. A habit he had acquired recently was smoking...and man could he enjoy one now. He plucked a smoke from the pack in his pocket and lit it in the mouth with a single hand flourish of his zippo lighter. His face returned to the lethargic expression usually worn as he slouched in stance casually feeling the calm nicotine in his brain.

CHisaki wrote: "Again, you both fought wonderfully, and if you wish to continue you, either of you, I suggest you go up against me, but I will strongly try to dissuade you from doing it. Now, you best both repair this tomorrow, as neither of you are up to it right now. Hope no one comes near... Now, how about we head back into town, and I buy the two of you something to eat, you both look exhausted"

Kizai blew a plume of smoke before letting lazy looking eye's swivel to Risu, and then back to CHisaki, and then to the water dragon.

...

"Yeah man...fuck it! Let's go get something to eat...guess we can clean this place up later er...whatever..." Kizai said rather bluntly while taking another drag of his smoke and then  blowing it out rather abruptly as if to wipe away the bizarreness of the event's that just occurred. In a moment he and Risu where both upstaged and put in there true places. Not only that but they where set with chastisement's...which now led to a free meal. All stemming from a peaceful morning trying to pay respects to the fallen.

"Mmm...so, where we eaten? And you-", Kizai said suddenly indicating RIsu from Chisaki with a head nod and a frown, "-What the hell is up between our clan's again?"


ooc: Sorry for the lamo post...

Ember Mist

Ember Mist


D-rank
Ember was just simply walking around with a small headache. She had heard a fight happening somewhere close to her napping area, but was worried about whether or not she should do something. She had even started walking towards the fight before tripping up stairs and yelping in surprise. Wh-Where did these stairs come from?! Owww..." She cried in surprise, rubbing her head and stomach while standing up and stumbling the rest of the way towards the talking people.

Ember blinked the unseeing eyes while listening to those talking, overhearing them speaking of rivalries and injuries...and food? She tilted her head and nearly tripped her way towards them. "Ow....ouch....oh jeez, where are all these stairs coming from?! Ugh!" She grunted and groaned her way towards those still speaking, and sighed while rubbing her stomach slightly and wincing while healing herself up with her medjutsu.

She then flipped the fringe out of her face with a puff of air, glaring off into space while feeling the fringe tickling her face more. She then looked in the direction of the people talking. "What's this about a fight I heard of earlier? Why are there always fighting and training issues going on throughout Konoha OUTSIDE the training grounds?!" She wondered in small frustration while flailing her arms around.

Chisaki

Chisaki


D-rank
Chisaki smiled at the two before her. She could sense a tension, and the reason why was clear, their clan heritage. Both of their clans had history, and that history was not pretty. However, despite this, she did not see any reason why these two should should carry on the traditions of their predecessors, right? However, Chisaki's attention was caught by an approaching Genin. Chisaki smiled and spoke "Ah, another one! That will make four of us, lets go" Chisaki gracefully stepped down from the dragon, and sent it spiraling into the air. It exploded, and sent droplets of water over them all. The water itself shone brightly, due to the setting sun behind them. Chisaki smiled at the three Genin and began to walk towards the village.

Back in the village, the streets were bustling with nightlife. The stars and moon shone brightly over head, and all in all, it was a beautiful night. Chisaki walked through the streets, being recognized by more than one person. Men in particular. She was one of the baccalaureates to watch, so she was naturally watched. She smiled and nodded to anyone who called her out, before reaching what appeared to be a very nice restaurant, not cheap by any means. Chisaki didn't mind, she enjoyed it actually. Being able to congratulate the two warring people and of course their new friend was a novelty, she headed inside. Inside, they were greated by a bubbly waiter, who instantly directed them to a booth. A table was laid out to eat. Around the room, there were several decorations. Notable ones invcuded a waterfall in the corner, and a small koi pond. Chisaki headed into the more secluded booth, and sat down. She took off her gloves, shoes, and coat, as was traditional. Instantly, she began reading through the menu, before speaking "Each of you, pick whatever you want, it is on me okay?" Looking through the menu, everything seemed decently priced. Chisaki watched the room, and thought to herself. The younger generation were all being given a chance now to prove themselves, and become great shinobi in their own right. New genin and other shinobi were constantly being unearthed as the gems of the Leaf. It made the Senju smile to herself. However, one thing that annoyed her ever so slightly was the way some of the clans treated each other. The Senju were somewhat revered, bu Chisaki had never really minded much. Some clans continued to feud, and this was something that Chisaki thought the younger shinobi should try to grow out of, it had worked in the past for a lot of the clans in the Leaf. Sighing somewhat, she continued to read.

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Orochi Risu

Orochi Risu


S-rank
Just while Risu thought they'd be moving to the village itself again, someone even more annoying than the Hyuuga boy appeared, someone who acted like a little child, seemed incredibly dimwitted, but simply by appearance managed to deliver a fatal blow to the Orochi girl's selfesteem.

"Oh for the love of..." Risu could only mutter while her eyes started looking at Chisaki, then the strange girl and lastly herself. There was certainly a very obvious disadvantage compared to the other two on her account. Her eyes shifted from one to the other over and over again. She hardly noticed the water dragon dissapearing or the lightshow that followed. She hardly realized that Kizai had asked something, the only thing she did was turn her hands palms upward and made a certain motion resembling a squeeze with her slender fingers, then she put those hands on her chest, after which the earlier sparkling eyes turned very, very gloomy and obviously Chisaki would certainly know why and Kizai...well,who knows, Ember Mist however wouldn't know...yet.

"Really..." Risu sighed, while walking alongside the three other through town, sticking close to Ember Mist for obvious reasons. "Why does this happen to me..."

When she was asked what she wanted to eat, Risu instantly said she wanted the fishcake and pork ramen, really one of her favorit things to eat.

3000/3000 (med jutsu B-A)
923/??? Training

Kizai

Kizai


D-rank
Ember Mist: wrote:"Ow....ouch....oh jeez, where are all these stairs coming from?! Ugh!" She grunted and groaned her way towards those still speaking, and sighed while rubbing her stomach slightly and wincing while healing herself up with her medjutsu.

Kizai found himself taking in another drag of his smoke with low eye lid's and a "Devil-may-care" attitude about him. At this point he was just rolling with the plan. He had zero intention of cleaning jack-dumbo though...forget that I ain't bout to be round here for the next month...shit...I-do-what-I-want... Kizai thought to himself as he observed the other two before the sound of ang-...a girl broke the serene air.

Chisaki: wrote:"Ah, another one! That will make four of us, lets go" Chisaki gracefully stepped down from the dragon, and sent it spiraling into the air. It exploded, and sent droplets of water over them all. The water itself shone brightly, due to the setting sun behind them. Chisaki smiled at the three Genin and began to walk towards the village.

Kizai found himself slowly exhaling smoke ring's from his mouth as his eye's swiveled over to Chisaki. She sent her dragon of water into the air where Kizai watched it rise and explode into sparkling water droplets.

He saw it burst. Time fractured. And there...She...was...

Kizai turned his head to find the hottest reason to lose one's train of thought: The perk, the twerk, and the work it took to keep it together. Oh shit... was all he could mentally put together. The water droplet's rained around the field, drowning out his cigarette which was just hanging in his hand at a pause, half about to drag it, yet taking a lifetime to figure out what to do. His eye lid's came to life, fully risen and his eye's of milk white saw without heaven's gift. It was perfection somehow, but he couldn't understand it...he just, felt a gravity in the soul that erased his entire attitude and reduced all his manly swagger to dim-dalla.

Bum-Bump!

He watched her locke's of hair, and was stuck on her face. He had to be, because his looking at her body was ABSOLUTE UNSPORTMAN LIKE BEHAVIOR IN THE WORLD OF HYUUGA GENTLENESS!

Bum-Bump!

The girl began o flail, but Kizai was stuck in tunnel vision. She was magic on this earth, and the spell was heavy. So heavy he couldn't hear Risu's voice...he percieved peripherally her hand gestures...to which his tunnel vision suddenly seemed to scope inward and blocked her out. Music played in Kizai's head for some reason...and then?

Orochi Risu: wrote:"Really..." Risu sighed, while walking alongside the three other through town, sticking close to Ember Mist for obvious reasons.

Kizai snapped out of his dream, and the world resumed pace. However he was lost for word's and seemed to hang back in the group...watching the crimson haired wonder. He wanted to...do SOMETHING but he was completely disarmed at the moment. Hanging back he somehow found himself acting stiff and all " I dun care..." style, but at the fore of his mind was a fire flame known as Ember!


Ember Mist

Ember Mist


D-rank
Ember was frustratingly finishing up her healing when she heard someone shout that there was three. What caught her off guard was when she suddenly felt water droplets splashing on her body, which meant that either it was raining cloudlessly, or someone was using water ninjutsu. She could feel the chakra release meaning the person who used the jutsu must be of higher rank than she.

She sniffed the air, hoping to smell something that could give her an idea of who was around...but her senses suddenly became clouded with smoke. She coughed and waved her hand across her face before blinking and sniffing something else. It smelled like a certain musk....could it be from a boy? She blinked her unseeing eyes in confusion before suddenly being moved towards where the three were going.

"Whoa, hey....where we going?" She called in surprise, tensing at feeling someone walking beside her before sighing and loosening up a bit. Supposedly it was okay for her, seeing as they haven't hurt her yet, and she heard of food.

She sniffed the air, smelling the smoke behind her, though something seemed off; as if it wasn't so potent anymore. She then realized that there was also a woman ahead of her, and a girl beside her. This must've meant the boy she'd smelt earlier was behind her; the smoker. She scrunched her face before following into a restaurant, and from its smell it must've been fairly expensive.

She felt her belt for her change, before sitting down in surprise and biting her lip. "Um....I-I can't read the menu.." She mumbled quietly, slumping back away from the table and scratching her head in small embarrassment.

She never did like going to places she didn't know well as she didn't know what there was to eat. And to make matters worse, she was surrounded by people she didn't know well, or wasn't sure to trust. Though then again, they were nice enough to her.

Chisaki

Chisaki


D-rank
Chisaki continued to look through the menu, reading everything off out loud, so her blind friend would also be able to hear her. Eventually, she decided on an udon, simple but she wasn't that hungry in all honesty, this was more for the young ones around her. She looked up, too all three of them. In each of them, she sensed a lot of talent, however, restrictions and barriers could create struggles, and what one needed to truly get strong was strong friendships. That was what Chisaki had found growing up, smiling at the nostalgic feeling found by looking at these three young faces. Waiting, she folded her arms and spoke, "Well, I shall repeat, my name is Chisaki Senju, I would love you all to introduce yourselves and something interesting about you, and why you are walking the paths you're all walking. I may not be your sensei, so forgive me for prying" She would let them think on it. Each shinobi followed a different form of conduct, rules or morals that they lived by. Chisaki's own way of the ninja was simple enough. She would create a kind world, by fighting as her friends steadfast friend.

Time eventually passed, and everyone's orders were brought to them. Chisaki smiled, spinning some chopsticks into her hand, her mind wandering, while eating. Her thoughts turned to the future of the Leaf, and the fact it was sat in front of her. They may only be a few years younger than her, yet it felt as there was a gap between them, one she would attempt to bridge as best she could. Smiling kindly, she continued to eat. She finished her meal, and ordered desert, reading the menu again, indicating the fact that they could order anything they wanted as well. Chisaki wasn't rich, but she lived a comfortable life when she was not on missions or anything of that ilk. She ordered for herself, a small plate of dango, loving the taste of them. She spoke, her thoughts outloud maybe but still "Each of you represent the future of the Leaf, and my opinion is you should all live happily in harmony. You may have clan hatreds, you may have hatreds from close family members, but you all shape the path you chose to walk down. I know you can all better the Leaf, but only with strong bonds with others, why not start with the three of you?" They might not even know each other, they might not even want to. But they would know each other, that much was clear. Chisaki swirled the water in her cup, looking around at the three of them. "And you two, don't think you have escaped fixing that memorial"

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