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1ROOT Camp, the forest. Empty ROOT Camp, the forest. Sun Sep 23, 2018 10:27 pm

Takao

Takao


S-rank
ROOT CAMP
ROOT Camp, the forest. I9H8JQY
THE FOREST

The Forest is located northwest of the original meeting point, and consists of traditionally dense Fire Country forests. Trees several meters in diameter and several dozen meters tall dominate this battlefield, with wide branches supporting the thick canopy that lets precious little light reach the forest floor. Lush foliage casts a blanket of green across the forest that almost feels disorienting in size. The sheer size coupled with the dense plantlife allows for ample amounts of stealth for the more tactically inclined, leaving the more forward-minded combatants at a disadvantage.

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2ROOT Camp, the forest. Empty Re: ROOT Camp, the forest. Tue Oct 09, 2018 2:23 am

Sakamoto

Sakamoto


D-rank
'Let the games begin!‘



Panting Sakamoto would have seemed to get ahead of the herd so to speak, there wasn't a clearing in the forest in sight as Sakamoto would pick a place in the forest that was familiar, a nice scattering of several large trees combined with many bushes and palms underneath them. Perfect foliage for a small creature like himself or a rabbit. Sites and burrows scattered the landscape where wildlife was known by him to life, small foxholes, as well as burrows in trees and in the earth, reflected the beautiful panoramic ecosystem that existed within Konohagakure no sato. Sakamoto would not have much time, focusing he would rapidly pick a location, plating a single pawprint seal on the ground in the centre of an area between two trees and kicking some leaves over it, he would activate one of his jutsu, causing just shy of a dozen replications of himself to appear around him as he activated his 'Duplicat' technique. Each of them fanning out in a different direction, together with the use of the art of the pawprint seal, they would be able to blanket the area in blank fuuinjutsu seals to await the dastardly cat's techniques at a harrowing pace. The empty seals, being empty, would have no chakra for sensory type ninja to sense, but would certainly serve as a means to attack enemies should they breach the wall or attempt to leap past them.

With each darting up a tree from branch to branch, planting 2 seals on the lowest and most accessible branches three meters or so from the trunk before moving to the next tree and beginning to spiral outwards from the seal on the ground covering the lower levels of as many trees as possible, only missing those so small as they would not be able to support the standing weight of a human.

It took no more than 5 seconds to jump to a tree, plant two seals before jumping to the next for each of the many variants of Sakamoto, though Sakamoto was beginning to tire at the hastiness of it all. The longer an opponent took to arrive however, the longer he had to increase the width of his net in the forest that surrounded them. Should he be given a minute, he would have a section almost on fifty meters in radii to call his own. In fifteen minutes that would have expanded to about three hundred meters in radii. In an hour, he would have all but completely dominated a massive portion of the forest with his pawprint seals of about 500m, tagging the 2 lowest core branches of every tree he could get his nasty paws on. All that was left was to lure enemies to his location. So, one of his duplicats taking several shuriken, Sakamoto would have his nifty clone hang them from trees via vines where they could be in the direct line of sunlight. The light spin of the shuriken casued by the wind would reflect the light out as they span in the breeze, casting rays of light out into the otherwise dark forests at odd angles. There would be no way a ninja would not recognize the sight of the sun hitting steel, and it would surely arouse the suspicion that an opponent lay in waiting in this direction.

Sure, it was a trap, of that there was no doubt, Sakamoto wasn't stupid. He knew that the ninja of konoha was not either, however, these were the ninja of Konohagakure no Sato, the land of fire and passion. Each of them were the kind of ninja that relished a challenge, who rose to meet adversity and were willing to overcome any threat to themselves or those they cared about. Generally speaking, Sakamoto would have liked to have some living bait to ensure his victory and bringing an opponent into the centre of his web... For a moment he wished one of his former companions were here, Di or even the Senju woman he had met. Each of them would have likely approved of this plan, but as the cat found himself thinking about those ninja in a friendly light, he caught himself, shaking his head at the sentimental distraction with almost a sense of revolt. So, his duplicats would spread out, each of them taking the high ground across the branches of trees around the median of his area from the centre depending on how much time the petite leonid had to perform his set-up. Taking positions with Sakamoto in the centre hiding underneath a large fern bush, much like he had at the meeting while keeping his eyes and ears peeled for a ninja who would approach. Each of the duplicats having tied the scarf across their faces to hide their masks.

What the hell is wrong with me?. Sakamoto thought in an instant, discarding the thoughts of old allies not present here.



'It was at that moment, he though he heard something...'


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3ROOT Camp, the forest. Empty Re: ROOT Camp, the forest. Tue Oct 23, 2018 9:26 pm

Kisei

Kisei


B-rank
Kisei was moving from tree to tree slowly, watching out for other potential enemies as he jumped from branch to branch. Silent and invisible thanks to his puppet's special composition. 'Now if only I had a RADAR or SONAR system installed .' he thought. Though he'd have to settle for what he had at this moment and focus on what he could do. The opponents that he had to deal with he had no idea what their skills were, so incapacitating them will be difficult. It may even be impossible. Not knowing his opponent's strength.. quite a terrifying thing to deal with. Not to say that aKisei was ill-prepared, but history has a tendency to repeat itself. Kisei wanted to do better than repeating the same mistakes. Hopefully he’ll be able to improve, even if just a little bit, in this practice regiment. The deeper reasons for his need to improve lingered in the back of his mind, but he knew them well by now.

“Hm?”

Kisei hummed. Up ahead he saw a small cat wearing a pink scarf run hopping through the trees,  His first instinct was attack it but with his better judgement simply silently jumped onto a higher branch while it was still a few trees away, avoiding the creature altogether. Still cloaked and silent, the creature remained oblivious to Kisei’s presence, jumping a few more branches out, maybe, Kisei didn’t pay much attention. Instead focused on what was left in their wake. With the daylight illuminating, what would otherwise be the shadowy forest, the black spots they left behind. ‘It seemed reminiscent of what you’d expect of sealing users, but really, a cat knowing sealing jutsu? A ninja cat maybe, but it could also be ink or something similar. I better watch out for other cats just in case.‘ Kisei thought cautiously, as he jumped in the opposite direction of the cat that passed by him seconds earlier he noticed strange light flashing him ahead. Hopping a few tree branches forward, dodging out of way of the trail of pawprints left behind by the mysterious cat, he discovered that they were metal shuriken hung on vines. An uneasy feeling settled in his gut at the realization of what he had just stumbled upon. “A trap?” The Ushinatta nervously whispered. The sound silenced by the puppet carapice. His hand gripped on fabric of his hood, wanting to pull it over his head but realizing that it would cut out some of his side vision. Instead his hand reached for the pinwheel hanging by cloth straps on his back, the bladed fan pointed down, while the cold feel of steel verifying that it was still tightly held in place there.  His other hand holding a firm grip on the handle of his signature umbrella. He would have to tread carefully from this point out.

Going around the hung shuriken, making sure his puppet didn’t scratch against the metal ninja tool, he walked precisely into what he assumed was a trap.

Soon he’d come across an open clearing surrounded by trees. The kicker, the entire place was covered in pawprints. At this point all the branches were too heavily covered in pawprints to avoid, so instead he walked perpendicular to the trunk of the tree, looking like a branch right above the branch, if you could see him. In the center of the open space were a couple of thick fern bushes, obviously suspicious… To test his hypothesis Kisei would direct two of the horns on the top of his puppet’s head to impale the pawprinted branch right below his right side. The sound of wood being snapped by steel in such silence being a good way to expose the less experienced ninja. snap! The hulking branch lacking any support, fell to the group with a thud. Dozen of leafs scratching around. Kisei pushed off the trunk he stood on, his puppet cloaking both of them, and connected to another tree. Perhaps twenty meters off the ground, fifteen or so meters away from the center of the clearing. Sticking the landing perfectly, he'd wait to see if there were any changes around him.


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