The boy's chakra blast had little effect on detouring the men's resolve to continue their attacks, without worrying about their dropped weapons the men quickly resumed their dash towards the boy while they both simultaneously drew a new weapons from their sheaths. The boy however would not give them the chance to tag team thin again, instead the boy took off in a head on collision with one of the men cause the second to have to alter his course which put the pair out of sync. As the young special jounin charged the man he channeled a small amount of chakra into his hands and foot, when he got within range of the man he ducked under the man's blade and began striking the arm of the man that held the blade before giving the arm a powerful kick that launched the blade from the man's hand. Before the man had time to recover the boy grabbed his arm twisting it to the breaking point as he moved behind the man, putting the man in between himself and the man's partner who was attempting to skewer the boy from behind and it was too late for the partner to stop. The sound of the man's blade piercing through his ally was gut wrenching however it was something that couls not be avoided, Raphael looked into the eyes of the man who had just skewered his friend to find all the fight had left the man it was as if in killing his comrade he had killed a part of himself, the man was broken. What happen next took the boy by complete surprise he felt the earth shake as a crack began forming, he doubted this to be a natural occurance a fact he quickly proved to himself as he looked to find Tente was the cause. The man stood with his fist planted to the ground as the fissure began opening, the boy knew he had to move fast channelling his wind chakra into his feet the boy leapt into the air seconds before the ground beneath him disappeared. The bodies of the dead that once filled the room now filled the fissure below, as well as the man who had killed his partner. The fissure drew to close with the boy still hovering just above the ground level, the boy shunned himself for not sensing the man's movements before the attack but he had been distracted by the other two men he did not even notice that Tente had even stood from his seat. "Well who knew, clouds really do float," the man called across the room as he stood back up. "Oh well this place needed a good cleaning too many bodies would start to stink up the place ya know. Besides now we have a clean battlefield for me to slaughter you on," the man continued as he took a single step forward. The boy would not lower his guard against the man, he knew that Tente had a finesse to his earth style jutsu and would not give him the chance to attempt such a thing against him again. The boy lowered himself to mere inches above the ground, to where he was at the point that from where Tente stood it would look as if he was on the ground. "Not all of those men were dead," the boy shouted across the room, his voice echoing off the walls. Tente let out a laugh as his face darkened towards the boy, "who cares, they failed. They were of no use to me." The man's words struck a cord within the boy, this man was the lowest kind of low life that the boy had encountered. Throwing away the lives of men who had sworn allegiance to him just because they failed was something that the boy could not accept, the boy vowed to himself that he would make the man pay for those words.
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