Young Heroes (Offensive):

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It was the most evil week of all. Enough blood was spilt to paint the seas red, and enough friends were killed to break the hearts of many families, but the chaos was close to its end. Dovy could feel it in his bones. He followed the combined trinity of powerful allies: Konoha, Kumo, and his native Kiri ninja. He ran with the speed of a cannon ball with his agile feet and heart that pumped like an industrial machine. As he scrutinized the position of his fellow ninja, sweat dripped off of the tips of his blonde hair and into the sides of his eyes. A true annoyance, but Dovy shook it off like a champ. No one could afford a single distraction at a time of such tension. Everyone was so eager to avenge every ninja, every citizen, and every leader who fell into the hands of death. More importantly, everyone knew it was time that some of the mightiest ninja would soon confront the one known as seven bells. Dovy only hoped that he would get the chance to watch that bastard get beaten alive.

As he ran forward, Dovy almost felt some satisfaction knowing that Kirigakure's fleet was destroyed. As if it was karma punishing them for the massive attack done on pirates, especially his family... more like his secret family. But they're gone now, and he was now a ninja of the Mist. Those days were over, and he had started anew without anyone's knowledge of his past. For their information, he was simply a kidnapped boy, unconscious, waiting to be rescued, and never once a pirate-born. Some guilt flooded though his emotions for feeling this grudge against his nation, and it interfered with his concentration. Stepping one foot at a time, without paying attention, there was a muffled shout nearby. "---y" ---Y!" But Dovy moved as if he were on autopilot. "D--Y, DOVY!"

"AHH!" was Dovy reaction, feeling like he was being attacked, but it was an officer who was trying to get his attention. Out of surprise, he accidentally bumped into the ninja who was right next to him. Afraid to apologize, he could see through his peripheral vision that this was a tall and intimidating figure. It was someone that Dovy did not wish to give eye contact to after such an embarrassing spaz-out, so he looked directly at the officer. "ARE YOU NOT DOVY HOZUKI?" He yelled at the young lad. "YES, SIR!" He responded quickly, as if it was going to make him sound more focused. "GET YOUR HEAD ON THE BATTLE FEILD, AND STOP FALLING ASLEEP. YOU HEAR ME?" He shouted at an intimidating volume. Dovy was frightened, and for the first time experiencing some psychological fear. He wasn't use to such intense action--especially on land. A new feeling awakened in his chest; it was one that he loved very much. Dovy's adrenaline began to finally kick in, and it was that incredible rush that reminded him why he was a fighter, to experience the thrill and high of adrenaline. This was all it took to get Dovy's head back in the game.

"There are horsemen on the right flank, one carries a message with the details of Seven Bells and evidence to prove he's a stone cold killer in the name of Kirigakure! Our platoon weakened them, so I need you and some reinforcements to take em' out and find the letter! DO YOU UNDERSTAND? I'll be assisting a unit with disabling traps so I'm counting on you! GO! GO!" He yelled with serious eyes stretching out of his face. "Loud and clear, SIR!" Dovy responded with a clenched fist, but deep down he felt nervous. I mean, he was impressed that he could even stay alive. It seems that to use speed and agility was the only strategy he had--Simply dodging attacks until higher-ranks came for the kill, but Dovy hoped to turn it around and actually do something for once.

"Alright you heard the man! I NEED REINFORCEMENTS. FOLLOW ME AND LETS GO!" Dovy shouted to the Genin and Chunnin nearby in his unit, crossing his fingers that at least one will back him up. Shifting the weight to the right and his center of gravity forward, Dovy leaped into the direction he needed to start looking for these horsemen.

[724/2000]

Charge past the conflict and attack the horsemen who are carrying the message to Iwagakure, capable of starting a war. The message is the details of Seven Bells, and evidence to prove a series of very high profile assassinations in the name of kirigakure, enough to spark full scale conflict between the two countries, even though kiri's military power has not been too damaged, they have been weakened by this skirmish. That was what the scroll said that he had been given, it seemed that war between Iwagakure, even though that sounded like a good idea and a actual village war would be so much fun, he knew that first of all he was being ordered by the Mizukage to do this, if only he could have let those horsemen so he could not only be the cause of a war, he could maybe even be the center point of the war, but alas that was not possible at the moment, since he wasnt in the position of power to do something like this, so he stood up from where he was sitting smoking a cigarette, he took one last drag of his cig and stoof up as he heard a kid yelling that he needed help.

The kid was yelling in the direction of the other chuunin and genin, he probably wasnt expecting a spec jounin to go and offer help but he was assigned to so he was going to, he started to walk over to the kid and noticed that he was much much smaller, he was at least 2 feet shorter and much smaller around the chest, he was a kid after all and only a genin, he had kind of girly looking blonde hair and his skin looked soft, not like Wolfgang at all, Wolfgang was a fearsome sight to behold at the moment, since his hair was now long and wild and he had a beard growing in, he was only wearing a tight fishnet tank top, so you could see almost all of his tattoos, he was wearing his black sunglasses and a pair of finger less gloves that he had taken off of a dead enemy, although they didnt really do anything and had no defensive properties, they looked nice so he had started wearing them, he was also wearing a pair of black pants.

He told the kid that he approached, Ill go with you, Just call me Wolfgang Sensei, we should wait for one more person at least since their is more then one man to chase, what is your name genin he put on his Spec jounin mask as he said this, he had to act normal and rational now, he wasnt going to get shit on for cursing at a genin, so he was not acting like himself...at least not in words, he pulled another smoke out of his pocket and lit it up as he waited for this genin to either accept him or not, though he was very fearsome and it would be quite hard for a normal person to tell him no, and all the better he wasnt in the mood of being rejected on a mission by someone who he had seniority over him as well.

As he took the first drag of his cig he looked this kid over to see his worth, he looked as though he was probably fast, though the size of his bones wer probably thin and he could be very fragile, he also had two differant color eyes, one green and one blue, and the way the eyes moved he could tell he probably had the reflexes of a hawk, over time Wolfgang had learned how to tell a lot about a person just by looking at them, it was also how he judged if he could kill a man or not, even though Wolfs IQ was lower then average it didnt effect his ninja skills too much, he was still able to look this kid over and tell that he relied on speed over strength in the same way that someone would look at wolf and now that he relied on his strength over speed due to his large muscle mass, though overall this genin would...if he lived though the war of course, be a good ninja in time, he just had the look about him...
738/2000
(Saw that it said Open so i joined, if you have issue just tell me and ill void my post :3 )

A pair of golden eyes rested on the blonde haired boy who had bumped into the ninja that was next to him, he watched the boy quietly; he was a nervous wreck. Even with that, he was still given his orders by the ninja leading this unit, the blue haired male would listen quietly as the senior officer spoke, barking out orders when he spoke of needing back up Tsurugi had already made up his mind to lend a hand to the blonde haired ninja. He waited until the green light was given, once it was he would step forward ready to approach the fellow ninja but before he could get close he was suddenly cut off by a man that seemed to appear out of nowhere, Tsurugi quietly listened to the man speak. “Then let us waste no time loitering, I will also assist you both. I am Tsurugi Osada” he said to them both with a rather flat tone, unaware that the masked ninja shared the name heritage as him. Once they were all set he would run after the blonde haired ninja, his golden eyes focused not on his fellow ninja but on their surroundings, looking further ahead of his team he was trying to spot the horseman with the scroll.

The chaos around them unfolded quickly, ninja clashed with ninja, and a volley of elemental techniques where clashing in every direction one turned to; but despite all these wild distractions Tsurugi knew that this small unit of three could not falter, nor sway from their path they had to persevere, and accomplish this mission! Dashing ahead of the ground, Tsurugi would run up a small boulder stopping at the top, using the high point for a momentary location to give him a more heightened plane of vision, it was on this extra boost that he spotted the horsemen “In the distance! Towards the East!” he called out to his comrades as he kicked off the surface of the boulder.  His powerful legs vaulting him off, and towards the ground on which he landed with a roll narrowly avoiding a kunai that was most likely not intended for him, but a rogue shot, either way he was up on his feet in no time running in the direction of the horsemen he had spotted.

The males legs moved fast, and his muscles contracted to release the necessary force he needed to drive him forward towards the horsemen that were just moving a lot faster than he had expected, honestly he was taking the lead here because he had spotted them but if any of his comrades had any ideas on how to slow these guys down he would gladly give them the floor. The trio of horse riders were within view, he would turn back towards the other two ninja “Divide and conquer! Let’s break the ranks, I take the one on the left, you guys split the other two amongst yourselves!” he called out as his body started leaning left towards the direction of that horseman. Tsurugi was now free to focus on this opponent, quickly performing a series of hand seals, his golden eyes would take aim, and his lungs would fill as he held the final seal then release a concentrated stream of intensely hot vapor from between his exhaling lips. Pushing the vapor from his lungs it traveled over the distance fairly quickly, hitting the horses’ rear legs as he wanted it to, when the steam hit the animal cried out in pain before falling over knocking the rider off. Tsurugi would charge towards the rider himself, aiming to keep his focus on him; this way his comrades could rush past the inevitable clash, and catch up to the other two horsemen.

629/2000

135/150:

Oh, thank the kraken--Dovy did not have to enter the battle alone. Two ninja responded to his request, and luckily for him, they looked older and very experienced. Surely, these two men have seen worse. Wolfgang--such a weird name. The man reeked of tobacco and cigarette smoke. A tall, bulky man of intimidation with tattoos in multiple places of his body. Although Dovy wondered if Wolfgang could even keep up, he did not underestimate his abilities, for he needed as many people on his side as possible. Wanting to give his name, Dovy decided to give him his surname which might be easier to remember on the field. "Hozuki--Just call me Hozuki." He said as Wolfgang put on a mask never seen before with his heterochromic eyes. "Is this man with the ANBU or something?" he thought to himself. It was quite evident that this man was the real deal. “Then let us waste no time loitering, I will also assist you both." Said a voice behind Dovy's head right before he prepared to leap into action. He turned around and looked up at the individual. "I am Tsurugi Osada.” He said in an uncharismatic way, almost as if he was calm and undisturbed by his surroundings. Both men looked strong, confident, and very experienced. Dovy even lost some stream and smiled after forming his squad. "Alright, lets not waste any time! Lets go!" Dovy said and jetted as he and his team members scanned the battlefield.

As Dovy ran, he felt as if he were running through a storm of dust and dirt clouding the field. Fireballs struck the ground and rocks swooshed passed him. He almost lost track of where his feet were and lost balance, but he was able to brush it off and regain his proper running composure. In his back pouch, Dovy pulled out a kunai and held it defensively as his caution grew through the spontaneous battle field. Tsurugi took the lead and used the bolder ahead as an opportunity the oversee the large plain. “In the distance! Towards the East!” He signaled to the two. Dovy immediately got the signal and made a hand signal to run into that direction. The horsemen were no longer hidden in the shadows, and it was only a matter of time before they caught up--just as long as they sprinted their asses off. “Divide and conquer! Let’s break the ranks, I take the one on the left, you guys split the other two amongst yourselves!” He shouted, and Dovy understood immediately. "Aye-aye! I see em' and heading towards the target!" He responded as Tsurugi divided himself to catch the first horseman. Dovy had faith in him, and looked back as he ran forward to talk to Wolfgang. "I'll take the one that's flanking right, you go straight ahead!" He said to him. The one in front required less distance and almost seemed like a distraction. The horseman who tried to flee further away appeared suspicious, as if he might hold the letter. If this was the case, Dovy knew that of the two, he was more likely to catch up to this horseman.

Gifted with his agile speed, Dovy sprinted toward the slower-than-average horseman. Shuriken zipped through the moist air, and almost kissed the edge of Dovy's skin, but his reflexes were better than average. Adrenaline was now pumping through this boy's veins and he almost had a sense of tunnel vision, determined to knock this man off of his horse. Immediately, he knew that attacking the horse was the first objective, fighting the man on would be the next task. Sweating once again with his loose tie flapping behind his shoulder, Dovy was getting extremely close to the horseman. The evil soldier turned his head around, saw him, and pointed his one-handed cross bow straight at his head. "Wait... Bukijutsu?" he thought. These men were trained to battle with weapons, specifically long range on horse-back. He shot the arrow that pierced the air with speed. It was not dodge-able, especially considering the distance that Dovy was covering forward. The arrow grew closer and closer, and to the horseman's disappointment, it splashed right through Dovy's liquid head. "Suika no Jutsu land lubber!" he shouted charismatically as he outsmarted the higher-rank. It was just what he needed to get closer. Performing the tiger seal, he takes a deep breath. "Suiton: Teppōdama!" he shouts as he shoots two high-speed water balls at the horse: one at its leg, and one at its rear-end.

SMACK--SMACK! The horse lost its pace and tripped over to only bruise itself even more after hitting the ground. Dovy ran toward the Bukijutsu  user as he picked himself up off the ground. He was masked and armed with multitudes of weapons. However, seeing that he was dazed after the fall, Dovy leaped toward the horseman and prepared to sock him straight in the face. But Dovy failed to analyze the situation, for he underestimated the ninja's Taijutsu ability. With a swift response, the horseman punched Dovy faster than he had expected and hit him in the face hard enough to send him flying back about ten feet. Dovy rolled on the dirt but managed to regain his balance and jump back into a defensive stance. He held his kunai and wondered what he got himself into. This horseman was no joke, and appeared to be as tough as his two comrades. It was obvious that his made was responsible to deliver the letter. As Dovy stayed on his toes, the horseman slowly walked forward while pulling out his sword. Within the sounds of other ninja shouting and fighting, Dovy stood alerted, completely baffled on how to defeat this individual. Perhaps a Genin had no chance alone.

[HP:10/15]
[CP:140/150]
[WC:1687/2000]

Jutsu Used:

The Horses had come into view and they had started running at them, with fireballs and jutsus flying over the battle field, this was a glorious sight, the kid named Hozuki told him to get the horseman directly ahead of him, it seemed that that was the closest one and he assumed that the kid thought he was slow due to his size, he was right to a point, he was considered slow among the spec jounin in the village, he was defiantly the same speed as this kid, but he wasn't going to argue the point , he was just in this for the fight after all, he ran at top speed at the horse, though the horse was matching his speed due to it starting to sprint, he had to stop the horse, he made numerous hand signs and finished with the special raptor seal, holding both hands in front of him like claws, he then bit his thumbs and slammed them into the ground, sending forth his old friend...dudika, who ran top speed at the horse while yelling and hooting and hollering and snapping his long jaws, he came upon the horse fast, he then Jumped up and jumped on top of the horse and stuck his claws into its hind and reached around and bit the throat of the beast...sending it flying to the ground whining like a pony, the man had jut jumped of the horse in time to not be crushed as Dudika and the horse wrestled, even if the raptor was winning from the stat...though it was Wolfgangs turn to attack now that the man had stopped.

The man turned to him and shot his crossbow at him quickly, though it was no where quick enough, Wolfgang grabbed the bolt out of air and snapped it between his hands, he could only do this feat because how far away he was from this guy, any closer and the bolt would have slammed itself into his broad chest, the man had a mask on so he could not see any expressions on it, though the way he threw his crossbow down and drew his long scythe and started swinging it around and around as he also took his shield off of his back, hefting it on his left arm whilst saying,  Step Back Mist Ninja, and we can just walk and go separate ways, i don't have to kill you he must have thought that Wolfgang was going to leave, he was probably just going to stab him in the back while he was leaving, he put his hand to his hip and unclipped his serrated kunai, he looked at the man unflinching and waited for him to strike first...

The man came at him with speed that was slightly higher then his own, though he had trained to fight men who were faster then he, since most were, he barely ducked the scythe and sent his right fist flying into the shield on his arm, making multiple cracks all around his fist area, the shield was made of hard clay and porcelain, but his fist would eventually destroy it, the punch also sent the man sliding back a few feet, Wolfgangs strength was that of an average jounin, and he could tell that the hit took a good bit out of him, the duel was going well thus far, though the fake anbu had a lot more armor, he had more...ferocity and he would show it.

The man and Wolfgang stood there at an impasse, staring down each other un moving, each judging the others skills and waiting for other to slip up, this fake anbu ninja was obviously very skilled. The man jumped at him with his scythe, swinging it overhead, Dudika ripped the knife out of the flank of the horse and threw it with his teeth, directly at the back right thigh of the ninja as he was attacking Wolfgang, the kunai thudded shallowly into the meat of the thigh, though it was very light due to the light armor he was wearing, though it had given Wolfgang the time he needed, as the kunai slammed into the ninjas leg he turned his head and stopped his attack temporarily due to the pain of his serrated kunai caused him. Wolfgang put all of his strength into his hand as he swung forward and his hand met hard shield as his fist caused the shield to explode in shards and chunks, his wrist or knuckles were probably injured somehow, but he would deal with that later, he could feel it and the guy was still alive one thing took precedence over another.

The man flew back a few feet, sliding in the mud and dirt of the battle ground, he dropped the handle to his shield and took a hand axe off of his hip and spun it in his hand, he then laughed as he ran forward right at Wolfgang, this guy seemed to think that he was going to win, though he was very mistaken, though it didnt stop his attack, he rushed forward at wolfgang and sliced forth with his large scythe, though wolf made it out for the most part, his shoulder was sliced a little bit, probably around 2 inches, it was nothing lethal, which meant it was nothing to think about, the fake anbu then started to swing his hand ax at him, though the when he swung he stopped short and jumped high in the air, due to Dudika rushing him from behind, the raptor came and tried to bite him, though what h ended up doing was almost running into Wolfgang, Wolf deftly jumped up as the raptor came under him and quickly turned around and stood there, Wolf stood atop the beast waiting for the man, they looked a fearsome pair, the large blue haired man and a blood red and black dinosaur raptor one standing on the other, the man landed and looked back at the ruin that was his horse, he turned back...and then the real duel began...
1700/2000

This was going to be far from a walk in the park, it was going to be, well it was going to be a difficult battle but in the end he had to pull through he continued his forward charge towards the man he had knocked down who now found himself upright on his feet. The individual seemed to not be timid of a fight, he charged straight for Tsurugi the two would clash with one another, at least it seemed this way the golden orbs that belonged to Tsurugi would watch his enemy taking in every detail of his overall appearance; this is where he noticed it. The weapon the man brandished in his right hand as he approached Tsurugi he would swing said weapon towards the blue haired male, pulling his head back Tsurugi would come to an abrupt stop as he barely avoided the quick swing that sped past his face. With a swift turn of his waist e spun quickly around to allow his body to turn fully towards the opponent. Tsurugi would be fast enough to perform a hand seal that he would hold when he does this his eyes would focus on a far off log, just then the man was bringing the sword back to a second swing, it was obvious that this one was an expert with that weapon of his. The attack landed a solid blow slashing across Tsurugi’s chest causing a deep gash on his chest, and his mouth to force open as he let out a sharp gasp of pain it was obvious he had been hi—or so the enemy thought in a cloud of smoke Tsurugi would vanish, his body replaced with a thick log he had focused on just a few feet away from where their battle was unfolding.

In a sudden burst of movement he would appear at an angle his golden orbs focused directly on the enemy, quickly Tsurugi would perform a series of hand seals as fast as he could once he was done he would focus his chakra. The result would be the manifestation of fireballs that emerged all around him, the condensed balls of fire would float around Tsurugi after eight of them had been created in total Tsurugi found himself surrounded by eight glowing balls of fire that gave off an intense heat, due to their clustered formation. Yet, even while facing down this jutsu the man was charging straight at him not intimidated by the possibility of bodily injuries he may suffer. When the man was within range, Tsurugi released the fireballs from around him the once gently hovering spheres would blast towards the incoming enemy, the fireballs were charging forward in a spread out formation allowing them to cover more ground. The man would attempt to avoid the attacks, at least it seemed that way at first but instead he would begin to use his weapon to block them, Tsurugi watched genuinely surprised as the man seemed to be overwhelmed by the vicious swarm.

Overall the clustered explosions that occurred when the fireballs made contact with anything solid would obscure the man in a cloud of smoke the male stood waiting in anticipation as the attack seemed to have worked, that is of course until a figured dashed from the cloud of smoke, and straight for him. Time seemed to slow down as he bent his knees ready to dodge the incoming attack, then just like that time returned to its normal flow; Tsurugi moved, and the man dashed past him. It seemed as if he had avoided the attack that was intended for him yet the sensation of a sharp sting would cause Tsurugi to look down at his arm. There he saw it, a slash on his bicep that had caused him to start bleeding the crimson streaks staining his white sleeve that belonged to the duster, the male would turn to look up at the man, this was going to be a long fight….


1298/2000

115/150:

Clashes of blades rang and resonated throughout the field. Popping of fire and ground occurred around the entire circumference, and shouts mixed in with the screams in the air. Dovy could feel the pain in his jaw already. It was a strong ache, and he even felt the taste of blood within the inside of his mouth. Covered in dirt, the boy stood right in front of the weapon-experienced horseman, tall and intimidating as can be. The masked man walk toward him slowly with his blade in hand, appearing to be eager to kill a 10 year old boy and move on with his mission. However, Dovy was no little boy, and he was not to be underestimated. He knew it was going to be a challenge to defeat this man. He was equally as fast, and his close range combat was more superior with his weaponry. Dovy was also trained in Bukijutsu, but he lost his Rapier in an earlier fight, so he had the disadvantage. Dovy could see that he needed to hit this man's "sweet spot," because he wore armor that covered his arms and torso--the neck was the way to go.

As the masked man walked further, Dovy took a deep breath and reached for his water bottle. He drank it for rehydration as he eyed the patient ninja. Putting it back into his pocket, the man's pace grew faster and faster. Dovy wiped his lips and locked his feet into the ground, staying on his toes like a feather. He knew he had a lot of dodging to do. The man walked even faster, and evolved his pace into a slow run. Dovy bounced in place like a boxer, preparing for a frenzy of sword slices. Woosh! The horseman ran at Dovy with both of his hands gripped onto his sword. "Step one: Steal his weapon." Dovy thought to himself just before the encounter.

The horseman swung his blade in horizontal direction to the right as an attempt to decapitate the young lad, but Dovy was on his feet, and he managed to duck underneath it with his short body. It was a perfect opportunity to uppercut with the opening, so Dovy jumped and aimed his fist at the masked mans chin, but he was not to be underestimated either. The horseman followed the momentum of his swing moving right and threw his left knee toward Dovy's side. Unable to punch in time, Dovy blocked the knee kick with his right arm; a strong blow it was that pushed him back. A cloud of dirt formed from the trail of his slide. Quickly, the horsemen relentlessly jumped back at Dovy with a diagonal swing downward to the left. With his flexibility, he barely twisted his torso to evade the attack. Dovy's intuition and reflexes kicked in as he jumped up and managed to dodge yet another sweep aimed toward his ankles. "Teppōdama!!" while in mid-air, Dovy used the opening to shoot two more gunshot water balls, but this time with a direct hit. Being a Hozuki, his water techniques were more powerful than the average Genin's. This was an attack to do some serious damage. With the strength of a B-Rank jutsu, the masked man was shot directly in the face. His mask broke in half, and he went flying 7 meters.

Dovy landed with heavy breathing as we watched the ninja slide back into a misty trail of dirt and grass, and the blade that rumbled its way onto the floor. Dovy knew this was not enough to defeat the masked man, but he did know that he did some damage. It was enough not only to break the mask, but to possibly even damage the skull or nose. Cautiously, Dovy stepped over to pick up the blade that the horseman dropped as he watch him get back up. This half-masked man was infuriated, holding his blooding nose with the stare of a murderer. Now that Dovy had his blade, he knew the action would officially begin. The horseman stood up with an axe and pulled out his shield as well. A serious feeling entered the atmosphere. Perhaps Dovy was lucky to be underestimated as a child, because now this half-masked ninja was not going to hold back. Dovy stared and thought, "Step Two: Tear the landlubber apart."

[HP:12/15]
[CP:130/150]
[WC:2410/2000]

Jutsu Used:

The man started to come at him again, this time he jumped high in the air, and then flew down at him swinging his Scythe at Wolfgangs head, Wolfs Raptor made a few quick handsigns and shot a giant fireball at him, the fireball hitting right into the chest of the mid air ninja, causing the chest armor to fly off of him and sending him flying into the air, the fireball still driving into his chest, the Wolfgang decieed that it was time to showcase his new jutsu, he made a handsign and inhaled deeply and focused his chakra in the way he had trained, and then shot a large jet of jet black liquid out of his mouth flying forth towards the man, the Large jet of liquid hit the mid air ninja and covered itself in the fireball, becoming liquid fire, Amazing the Ninja was covered in fire and the fire burned through all of his skin and muscle, covering him in in thrid degree burns and causing the ninja to start screaming extremly loud, he started to roll around in the vain attempt of trying to put out the flame, it was useless, the fire was liquid and sticky and was like normal fire, these messenger was had a small bag on his ankle, Wolfgang jumped to him and picked the bag off of his lg and opened it to look what was inside. Inside was a message, he opened it and it was a blank, this guy was a decoy, he was a little bit angry, he grabbed the flaming guy by the neck, burning his hand badly in the process but gripping the throat and squeezing him while talking to him in a deep throaty voice.

You are a Fucking Decoy, you are wasting my time you idiot, ok now tell me whihc one isnt the decoy cmon, you really want to talk he said as he threw the man up and then grabbed him by the face and started to squeeze, straining his muscles to the maximum of their strengh, the ninjas mask first smashed beneath his hands and then the structure of his face had started to squish as well, the eyes of the man had started to squish the face, the eyes of this man had started to bulge and his expression frantic and in pain, the man released a loud scream of pain as Wolfgangs massive hand crushed the face of the man, sending a torrent of blood all over him and covering his entire chest with a slick layer of blood, he then remembered his teamates, he looked out and saw that they were doing okay and werent dying so he needed no pay attention to them.

The man he had just crushed was still alive and he fell backwards with his face decimated and still over fire, in a last ditch attempt at life, he jumped forward with his hands, it had actually caught Wolfgang and he had not the time to react, though someone did...

Dudika clamped his teeth of the throat of the man and tore the head off the body and then threw the body across the field while laughing like a fool while making fun of Wolfgang, that was all he really did, make fun of people while he killed them, Wolfgang turned to the dino and told him in a command, Go check on the Hozuki, he is only a genin and I dont want to write the death papers, go see if he wants help, if not just watch and tell me how it goes, i need to know his strengths and weaknesses, okay DONT KILL THE KID got it? now GO! The Dino Zoomed at crazy speeds towards the genin that was fighting the courier...if he wanted some help the dino could provide it.

Dudika Arriving to See Dovy
The Raptor ran right in as the kid was getting the upperhand, he yelled out to him in his loud high pitched crazy sounding voice,
HEY MOTHERFUCKER, NEED SOME HELP AHAHA He said as he ran in a circle around their battle, THE BIG MAN SENT ME AHAHAHA, WOOH He jumped up and down as he waited for the kid to answer him, the dino would love to fight and kill this fool, he would have killed them both, but he did not want Wolfgang to try and kill him, he knew that his master could take him on with ease so he would listen...to a point.

Back at Wolfgang

Wolfgang ran to the fight that Tsu was waging, he was not going to help unless needed, he sat down in the grass and watched the combat, he was going to see if any of the new genins were worth being in his squad, and thus far this one was doing very good, though he had yet to show the KKG that they shared, the vapor style, which also showed some promise, people who didnt need a kkg to win were good, but he really wondered if his cousin used the acid style the same way he did...he would see after all...
2000/2000 Mission Wc is done
380/1500 for training of Black rain
Chakra 185/250
Dudika Chakra 35 *Used Giant Fireball
*Used Black rain cannon, maintained summoning

Jutsu:

The armed horseman was wasting no time to continue his onslaught charging forward towards Tsurugi he would bring his sword in for a swift thrust, but the blue haired male managed to avoid the attack, kicking off the ground he dashed away creating more distance. Seemingly frustrated with the fact that he was being kept at a distance from his mark the man would charge again aiming to close the distance, Tsurugi was playing him right into his trap he wanted to get the man frustrated, take him off his game. Once he was within reach he would swing, and thrust his sword once more either way Tsurugi was relying on his reflexes to aid him in avoiding the incoming attacks, but he was not perfect he did not escape the assault without suffering a few flesh wounds on his face, and arms either way it was time to end this battle. Once he saw the opportunity he took it, ducking under one of the slashes he would push off his legs using the momentum to deliver a considerable shoulder ram into the swordsman forcing the man back, and causing him to lose his footing. Golden eyes focused on the man, and quickly a series of hand seals were performed using his broad back as cover to hide them so the man would not expect it, as Tsurugi had hoped the swordsman raised his sword once he had gained his footing again, however he would not get very far. Raising his head Tsurugi opened his mouth releasing a concentrated stream of steam from his parted lips as he quickly exhaled the steam, the attack landed flush hitting the man's exposed neck completely ignoring his masked face.


As a result the steam making contact with the exposed skin would result in the men's skin boiling into a second degree burn coughing, and gagging in pain the swordsman stepped back his sword falling from his grip, taking this chance Tsurugi was aiming to end this man now. Quickly his hands performed a single hand seal holding it he would inhale deeply gathering a large amount of oxygen in his lungs. This oxygen would then be knitted with his chakra causing a reacting mix in his lungs, when Tsurugi released the oxygen into one powerful exhale he would release it in the form of a giant fireball that expanded into an inferno of raging flames as it traveled towards the swordsman. Barely recovering from the intense burns of his throat, the man would soon be consumed by the intense flames that made up the hellish fireball eating at his skin the bright red flames with the yellow outline found themselves intensely burning at the man. Consuming him in their fiery grip, when the flames faded away we came to find the swordsman on his knees, and his body charred to a crisp falling over lifeless at Tsurugi’s feet.


Taking his golden orbs from the corpse, he would raise his eyes to look over at Wolfgang who had decided to spectate him in battle, the blue haired male would raise a brow at his fellow Osada wondering just what the deal was with him. Yet, choosing not to linger too much on the matter he would turn his attention towards the battle involving the young Genin boy and his swordsman, should they not have been better off aiding the boy? Or maybe he was also going to just standby, spectating at the boys fight, watching him grow as a ninja or whatever Wolfgang was doing. Choosing to not waste any time, the blue haired male walked over towards the small patch of grass that Wolfgang called his home for the remainder of his battle, standing there he would reach up gripping the cut on his arm that had caused the bleeding stains on his sleeve. Those golden eyes of his observed as the young man found himself locked in battle with his opponent, he wondered just how the other ninja would fair, so far he seemed to be holding out fairly well but for how much longer would he be able to keep that up? Maybe he was planning to pull off some amazing move sometime during this battle.

2006/2000

85/150:

*TING* *SHHHHHING* *SHOOOSH* *TING*

These metallic sounds vibrated through the air. The two Bukijutsu users were going at it--leaping at each other and clashing their blades in a test of who was the quickest. From a spectator's point of view it was nothing but two cobras who pounced at one another, leaving nothing behind but the sparks left over from the collision of the steel blades. However, doing this for two minutes straight, Dovy was the one who had the disadvantage, and it was all because of the horseman's shield protecting him from every shoulder blow. At this point, the young lad already recieved a minor cut on his shoulder and a bruised right arm from the bashing of his opponents shield. Equally matched, they almost exchanged sweat from colliding so much. But finally, Dovy did exactly what he planned to do from the start. Working his way through an opening like a game of chess, Dovy horizontally chopped his way through the two straps that held the swordsman's ANBU body armor. Immediately the Half-Masked ninja swung his axe down to chop the boy's head in half, but Dovy managed to leap right after his brilliant play. Infuriated, the horseman removed his armor, leaving behind a massive weak spot. This was Dovy's second objective, because hitting his target in the shoulder while trying to get past a shield would be almost impossible for him. Now was the time for the last act of his one-on-one battle.

Dovy stood about thirty meters apart from his enemy, watching him closely. He reached for his water bottle one more time and cleaned out the blood in his mouth. His cheek was now bruised, and his lower lip began to swell up a bit. The fantastic perks of being frail.

As he took a sip out of his bottle, the swordsman dropped his axe with rage. He pulled out his final weapon: a spear. It appeared that he was done fighting in close combat. The horseman stood with his spear and shield like a spartan, ready to turn his annoying 10 year old opponent into shish kabob. Dovy still held onto his sword, knowing that getting close would be the most dangerous but only way to kill this ninja. The horseman still underestimated this rookie. However, all of a sudden, Dovy jumped in surprise. "HEY MOTHERFUCKER, NEED SOME HELP?" the creature shouted as he laughed like a nut. "THE BIG MAN SENT ME AHAHAHA, WOOH!" He continued as he ran around in a circular fashion. Dovy felt confused, but its obvious that one of the two ninja sent him over for reinforcements. Of all the creatures that the young lad had met, this one was his favorite. It reminded him of the loud annoying bastards he loved back home on the sea! Dovy smiled. "Wait here mate. You can have the left overs." he said to the obnoxious raptor. Dovy gave his full attention back to his opponent, and he began to walk forward.

As he walked, he had the whole plan in his head laid out like it was a movie. Now that the hard part was over, it was going to be as easy as one, two, three. "Man, I swear I thought this guy was going to be something else--like an A rank or something. Well now that I finally have a blade, and I got is' armor off, it's mission accomplished." Dovy thought to himself confidently. He was thankful to have allies. Had it been just him, the fight would end very differently. Thanks to them, he had all the confidence he needed to take his opponent down.

Quickly, Dovy picked up his pace, getting faster and faster before he got close to him. The horseman stood defensively, ready to pierce the boy with this long spear, but Dovy was way ahead of him. "Bushin no Jutsu!" Five other clones of Dovy ran with him toward the ninja. Like playing cards, they all shuffled with incredible speed, making it only a 16% chance to hit Dovy with his spear. It was literally just a game of chance for the boy, and he was easily willing to risk his life doing it. The swordsman took his one chance to jab the one in the middle, but it was nothing more than a clone. On the right side, Dovy fired his last four gunshots at the huge opening. "Teppōdama!" The swordsman used the shield in his left hand to block his face, for he knew that was Dovy's favorite target of choice, and the young lad anticipated this--now he had obstructed his vision.

Two of the gunshots hit his shield, but the other two hit the side of the ninja's arm, throwing him off balance. The short child dashed behind his opponent and quickly slashed through the ninja's tendons. Screaming in pain the opponent fell slowly to his knees, but before his knees met the ground, Dovy played his final move. A pivot on his left foot to the right spun the boy with his back facing his opponent's front, and his blade going backward--straight into the ninja's exposed chest as he fell into it. A flawless combo that ended his opponent's life. It was a mission accomplished. He stood there taking deep breaths, and for once he never felt cooler than this. However, just as Dovy started to feel proud, he felt some extra weight behind him. The dead ninja was sliding further and further into the blade, leaning towards Dovy and making it heavier for him to hold. "No--no, Wait--GAAAH, TO HEAVY!" Thump! Dovy fell on the floor with the heavy dead body over him, almost like a doll. Dovy swayed back and forth but couldn't budge his way out. "AYE! A LITTLE HELP HERE! Damn man, he's gunna stain my shirt..." Dovy said with his face pressed into the dirt. "Raptor thing! Come get your dinner and get him off me!" He shouted with annoyance. Resisting to budge, Dovy laid in the ground as he waited for someone to help him up. All that mattered now was that the mission was complete. Breathing on the floor as if he were at home, it was the first time Dovy felt one with the battlefield and felt as if he matured just a bit more as a Ninja.

HP:[14/15]
CC:[110/150]
WC:[3466/2000]

Jutsu Used:

Dudika Time
Dudika was still running like a fool as the kid said he didnt need any help, so he had to ''wait'' for him to finish, and he already saw what he was waiting for. A passing ninja from bells saw the fight and came to help, Dudika was being put in charge of not letting the kid die, so he jumped in front of the oncoming ninja as he approach and yelled in his face while also spitting, AHAHA WRONG TIME WRONG PLACE MOTHERFUCKER. CMON DIE! AHAHA Just he finished he lashed his mouth out and went to bite the ninja, he was obviously a low ranking ninja for he didnt have the time or speed to get out of the way, Dudikas teeth latched onto his arm and locked in, causing deep lacerations and shredding on the arm and wrist, he was going to have fun with this one...

He started running again, same path as before, though he had a ninja in tow in his mouth, bleeding and screaming and trying to pull his weapon out to attack the raptor, though he was much to busy hitting the ground and bleeding out of his arm, Dudika flung him into the air and jumped up to meet him while yelling, WOOH FIGHT BACK CMON MAN! AHH He yelled the last part as he grabbed the shoulders of the guy slicing deep and causing blood to spray, he swung dowards and sent the ninja flying towards the ground just as the kid was finishing his fight, he had won though Dudika saw the funny bit from above, the bigger dead man was falling on him, though the little kid had called him and asked him to help and that man would be his dinner, so he just left the man fall from the sky to go and aid the ninja that his master had taken a look at.

He landed beside him and picked the body up with his teeth easy, as if carrying a bag of food, really it was one, he placed him beside himself for after he talked to the kid, AHA not dead EH? well thats GOOD go and meet the Big ugly one...you know the one with the acid and shit...hmm well theres two of them...FUCK IT...EITHER ONE WORKS AHAA He said as he ripped a leg off the dead man and ate it in one bite, the ninja tasted good since the kid had tenderized him for him, he quickly gulped down the body one limb at a time, after he was done he poofed away back to his home with the other raptors, maybe he would chill with Oxel today, he had all day to do nothing if he wanted.

With Wolfgang

Wolfgang sat as his cousin walked over, he wanted to make sure of something, DONT interfere with the battle with the Hozuki kid, we are ninja, he will fend for himself or accept help from Dudika...My raptor...hmm Or die any work, but let him fight none get better without solitude there he sat calm as he had ever been, around him the carnage roared and the death of hundreds insued, though most people would feel frantic or excited or even afraid of the carnage and war and confusion, it calmed Wolfgang to the point that he almost could act as a normal person, he wanted not to kill anyone at the moment, all he wanted was to sit and listen to the beauttiful sounds...metal on metal....the squibs of blood from the weapons piercing the humans, who it belonged to did not matter, in life everything was stacked and unfair, though in death even one liek Wolf was equal and no matter who it was death was always fair, he loved it...he needed it.

He turned to his cousin and called out, How fares the Family? its been almost 10 years since i saw you, you are much bigger to be honest he never was close to this cousin of his, but since he had just learned that he was becoming the clan head he might as well try and be nice with the members of the clan, he had to act and he had to do it well, otherwise he was in for a world of hurt...Hurt? funny i think of that, i cant even feel pain, hahaah though he laughed inwardly, he never laughed unless there was killing somewhere, he was almost sad that the war was nigh on its end, he would have to wait till the next one...though he couldnt testify for his patience....
1170/1500 for black rain
155/250 chakra

The battle raged on, yet he remained a spectator even with the sudden bark of commands that came from Wolfgang, it was obvious Tsurugi had no intention of stepping into the fight he instead stood there quietly watching as the battle unfolded in front of him. Those golden eyes of his remained fixed on the fight, his attention caught up in the entire scenario that is of course until a familiar voice rang into his ears. He would not take his eyes from the fight, but still gave his cousin an answer "If you are referring to my parents, both have past away. If you meant someone else, I do not really socialize with much of our fellow clan members" he said rather flatly, but still being honest. Despite the fact that he shared the same blood with other members of the Osada clan he did not choose to socialize with them, he chose to focus on his own goals, and just do his own thing on the side. However, he was well aware of the fact that Wolfgang was to become future head of their clan, the whispers down the grapevine spoke of such; so Tsurugi knew that there could be some gain to come from being around Wolfgang, something that could benefit him.

"Perhaps one day you can teach me some techniques?" he would ask so suddenly that his voice broke through the chaos of the battle that raged on in front of them, his eyes remained on the fight for two reasons the first being that he wanted to see how the young ninja handled himself in battle, and he didn't want to be hit by some rogue kunai or jutsu. Either way he was making an attempt to keep the conversation going with Wolfgang, despite his difficulties he had with socializing with others.

2314/2000

Dovy felt great relief as the dead weight was lifted off of him. The raptor ripped apart the ninja like paper and had its feast. Dovy pushed himself upright and dusted the dirt off of his clothes. Flexing his neck muscles, he watched the disturbing image of the horseman getting shredded apart. The raptor ate everything, even its clothing, so perhaps it would digest it later. Because of this, even the letter would get swallowed by the reptile, but it was okay since the overall mission was complete. "Thanks." Dovy nodded to him before the creature ran off into the distance, leaving behind the bones of his opponent. "Yuck, that smells awful!" he said while pinching his nose.

Dovy looked around in a circle to find his two comrades. The battlefield was thinning out, and it appeared that Kirigakure was succeeding in the fight. By now, most of the enemies were fleeing, and the chaotic ambience was no longer present. "Looks like the battles are wrapping up..." he thought to himself. By now Dovy had a big bruise on his face, a lightly swollen lip, and a dirty shirt. These were about the only visible damages on his body. Not bad for such a fragile child--he must have been getting better at evasion.

Dovy paced his way slowly as he walked over to Wolf and Golden-Eyes. He wasn't sure which one to see after the battle or why. More importantly, he had a confused look on his face as to why they were kicking back together, one chilling upright, and the other sitting on the ground. It's like they had an afternoon break and decided to have a conversation together. Perhaps they have history? Who knew. "Hey guys..." Dovy said casually as he walked up to them. "Looks like were done here. I think we managed to push Bell's army to retreat, so we won for today." He said in a tired tone. Dovy reached for his water bottle and held it upside down as he tried to get the very last drops of water. Spitting out the small amount of blood in his cheek, Dovy's mission was finally complete.

WC: [3859/2000]