When they had arrived Zetsume really did not like how the whole situation looked. They looked as though they were just living off of what they stole. What a sad life they must live, he thought to himself. Then the bandit leader spoke with much vile in his throat "State your buisness or get out, Kumo dogs!" This angered Zetsume because it was not his place to call us dogs. He was the one stealing from helpless people to satisfy his own need for greed. Though he kept his mouth shut while Sanosuke spoke "We're not here to fight, just to talk", when he put up his hand Zetsume did the same in the same friendly manner with an odd smile on his face. Though while all of this was going on Zetsume was making note of the exact positions of all the bandits. Knowing how they moved, what kind of weapons they had, and if they had some people hiding in the background. From what he could see, it was only these eleven people.
"What do you want here, if you think that we will turn ourselves in with "diplomacy" then you're wrong kiddo!"the thug leader yelled out. Zetsume noticed how rowdy they had became and went to reach for his bow but stopped when Sanosuke spoke again about a challange. It seemed that this bandit leader liked to hear such things. He implored Sanosuke to go on. "I bet that my friend here can shoot and arrow 500 meters away and another arrow that would slice the previous arrow in half. If he can't do it then you can take my life, I won't even fight back.", was the jounins request. Zetsume was almost in awe that he would put his life on the line like that. What made it worst was that he threw away his sword. He seemed to have complete faith in Zetsume. He will make sure not to let him down.
After the last reply from Sanosuke which was "Come on you big ole thug, I'll even let your men pick the target." the leader seemed to be even more interested in this duel. His men began to stare at Zetsume. It is true that he was not as big as them but he had great eye sight and had been practicing with the bow since before he could speak. It is easy to hit one target from 500 meter but making the same shot in the same spot twice would prove difficult. Though there are many factors he must take into account before he made the shot. After a small group meeting the bandit leader once again spoke. "Ok I will accept this offer. My men have chosen the spot, he will mark it to where you are to shoot. If you try any funny business I will rip out your throats. Though if you make this seemingly impossible shot, what do you want in return?". Zetsume noticed that this man had some shred of dignity and finally spoke "We wish that you move as far away from here as possible leaving the people of Kumogakure alone."
"Deal", he replied before ordering his men to mark the tree that was off in the distance. It seemed the whole world would be on his shoulders at this moment and he would not fail. He could always use chakra arrows to make them fly better but they might see it has a sign of hostility. Zetsume drew an arrow back and let it fly. To his own amazement it actually hit the center of where they marked the tree. His men looked baffled at this shot. "Now, once more", the leader replied. This shot was the deciding shot, the moment of it all. There was a slight breeze now going through the forest. Zetsume knew all about how the wind could mess up a single shot. The wind was blowing softly to the right. He moved his aiming slightly to the left. After he let the shot go, just as predicted it landed splitting the first arrow in half. Zetsume jumped with joy with his fist held high and screamed "YES, I DID IT!", then looked back at the group of bandits.
It seemed that the leader intentionally made the shot longer than 500 meters but it was still not out of his range. They had rigged this thing so that they would lose, they wanted the life of the Jounin and were now furious that he actually made the shot. Zetsume stopped moving when he noticed them grabbing their swords all except the leader. If they were to strike then all of this was for nothing. Shit, he thought to himself while looking at the jounin, hoping he had the words to move these people because right now they look like they wished for them to be dead.