[Rolling for Second Scenario]

The member 'Yokochima Senju' has done the following action : Dices roll

'Exam Scenario Dice' :

Ouch... Yokochima grimaced. His head still hurt from the impact earlier and his foot also wasnt feeling all to well. ...tripped, eh?... It was pure luck that it wasnt sprained or even worse, broken. He had taken a look at his ankle after dragging himself around a few corners and it seemed fine, except for the regular pain of being thrown against a wall that is. What was worse than the pain was his Kunai, that he had lost earlier in the fight. He had come far by now and now he had no way of marking his path, which ment that he had to hope that there was no blocked pathway lying in front of him somewhere. Yokochima sat down with his back against the wall, thought not after checking it for possible plants or other nasties. ...ugh...i feel like this is going worse than it could have... He looked up at the big tree that filled out the sky and sighed. It seemed like the gigantic plant had not come closer and yet here he was, already without his Kunai, exhausted and somewhat injured. The sound of water running down his throat filled the silence when he emptied the bottle with water in a few thirsty gulps. ...ah damnit, i have to continue, dont i? Cant just sit here and take a nap...altough i would really like to... Slowly he raised himself up and shook off the dust. He didnt even bother to put the bottle bag in the survival bag and instead just dropped it to the ground. Constantly wary of possible traps or moving plants he continued his way through the depths of the labyrinth. ...i wonder if everybody else has the same problems as me...i dont think so, most of them seemed very capable...ha ha, very funny...jerk...same... Altough none of them moved, he constantly noticed smaller roots coming to the surface of the dusty road and some vines creeping across the big sturdy walls. ...i must be close to the center then?...why else would there be more roots and vines again...if not for another trap you mean... Every few steps he kept looking up at the centertree but without noticing any difference in distance. Instead, he noticed something else.

When he looked back to see how far he had gotten a shock shot through his body. The ground behind him was not...well, on the ground anymore. Instead, parts of the earth were getting ripped of by an invisible force and flung into the air where they met with pieces of the walls and gravel and united in some sort of twister. ...what...wait what? What is that now again? Some sort of jutsu?... He tried to peek through the rubble and looked for a possible opponent but there was nobody. Before he could find out who was behind that weird attack the weird apparition had sped up and was coming closer at an increasing speed. ...well whatever it is, its not looking like i could take it head on...i would also rather reject that idea... For once having the same opinion, Yokochima turned around and started running as fast as he could. Now his speed had decreased slightly since he got banged against the wall and hurt his ankle but still, it was high enough for him to not get too close to the weird trap behind him. Atleast not immediately. And he wasnt the only one to notice. ...i honestly doubt you will be able to hold that speed for any longer mhm?...instead of annoying me with comments like that, wont you rather share one of your splendid ideas with me?... The young Senju grimaced. His foot started to hurt again, slowly but steadily and his endurance was dropping low too. He wouldnt be able to hold this tempo any longer. In his desperation he kicked one of the plants that were coming out of the ground. And then another one. And then suddenly he was jumping over several roots and vines that seemed to target him without ever actually touching him. ...what in the...another trap involving plants!?... Without slowing down he started avoiding the plants while also checking the vortex behind him. ...they seem somewhat halfassed though, dont they?...i had them somewhat more...aggressive in mind... When he jumped over the last moving root he coughed. His stamina was slowly being drained and still he could not see the end of the pathway. But, what he could see was equally interesting. ...isnt that my... He raised an eyebrow in surprisement when he passed the empty bottle that he had dropped on the ground just a while ago, before that unusual trap appeared. ...how is that possible? We arent running around in circles here, are we? Please tell me we arent!... When he started looking around, trying to figure out his direction he also noticed something else that was highly peculiar. The ground in front of him had weird markings on it, just like the ones he used to mark his way in the beginning. Slowly he began to realize what was going on here. ...do YOU think they might have caught us in a genjutsu?...i did not notice any sort of trigger or person... Knowing where that mysterious tornado behind him was coming from and breaking the genjutsu where two different things though. ...ugh...how did they explain it again in the academy? Disrupting your own chakra flow, whasnt that it?... Yokochima slowed down for a second, and gathered his chakra. His Genjutsu Dissipation Technique was flawed and badly executed and just as he expected it, it didnt work. But, thanks to him slowing down, the twister behind him had gained some valuable distance, closing in on him. He sighed, made another grimace and forced his body forward, trying to figure out a way to escape this trap.
...damnit...was there anything else i have forgotten? I wish i would have paid more attention to the genjutsu class in the academy... While he was thinking, the vortex slowly was starting to come closer, not only did the genin's speed started to drop since he used the genjutsu dissipation technique, but also the genjutsu itself started to speed up even more. It was when merely a few steps were keeping Yokochima away from the malstrom that he remembered something from the classes. He remembered one of his teachers telling them about how pain was able to disrupt their chakra forcefully and how he laughed at that idea because it seemed so stupid seeing as almost every shinobi knew how to dissipate a genjutsu. ...every shinobi but you it seems... It was the first time in a long while that Yokochima smiled again. ...well, i suppose sometimes sacrifices are necessary for the greater good, eh?... With this thought he put the last bit of energy that he had saved up into his legs and bolted forward.

A sharp pain shot through his body, when he woke up again. In his attempt to break the genjutsu he had thrown himself at full speed into the intersection of the walls at the fork, and afterwards hed lost his consciousness for several minutes. ...you are crazy...yes i know, but it did work, didnt it?... Carefully he tried to stand up, but the pain in his shoulder, which was swelling up quite fast, and his ribcage was preventing him from moving most of his right side. Damn... i can barely move... His voice was almost a whisper. ...i really have to learn some more medical jutsu from Chisaki i think... After almost half an hour of sighing and unsightly moaning he managed to raise himself up in a sitting position, leaning against the wall he had crashed into. ...come on, thats not how a chunnin would behave, right?... Despite saying so he was still unable to stand up, the pain in his ribs was just to strong. But he had decided to win the exams and to become a chunnin, so there was no way he would fail here. As slow and carefully as he could he formed the necessary fingersigns and placed his hands on the earth. After a few seconds a pair of wooden dogs sprouted from the ground, giving off silent growls as they approached Yokochima. Thatsa good boy... He whispered as he raised one arm and put it around the neck of the closest dog. The thorns were ripping small scratches in his skin but that was a minor pain that could be ignored. With his newfound help he managed to drag himself through the last pieces of the maze, and altough he had a lot of pain and wounds in the end and apparently some other participants had already reached them, he was very happy and proud of himself when he finally saw the gates to the center. Reaching the end of the labyrinth would only mark his first steps into the future.

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