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The girl came to Kirigakure to find able-bodied warriors, and now she was in the middle of some sort of war. There was a ruthless clan led by someone named Seven-Bells and they were struggling to overthrow the Kirigakure powers. Well, Kamikira was one to enjoy chaos but she might need the villagers of the Kirigakure so she'd have to stop the seven-bells. She quietly moved through Kirigakure no Sato, noting the fighting going on just about everywhere, and a few people running from the commotion. Her goal was to eliminate a few Sub-Commanders that were causing trouble and she wouldn't fail this. She moved her body forth, through a crowd running the opposite way and jumped up onto the top of a small building, looking around for her objectives, hoping it would be in sight so she would not have to look too much.

She noticed a puppet user with two guards standing near him. "Bingo." She said in her small voice. Moving quickly, she jumped down from the roof, pulling her scythe from her back and twirling it around her hand. As she landed, the two guards turned around and raised their weapons. She noticed another two sub-commanders not too far from their current location each with their own guards and she sighed a bit. She may be looking at a full scale battle if this kept up. She raised her scythe, spinning it around her body and watching the two guards, each one making handseals quickly and performing the clone jutsu, each having two clones of himself.

They men ran at her, with their swords raised and ready to strike. The girl  jumped backwards, focusing wind chakra into her scythe and swinging it five times. Out came five bursts of wind, each being three feet long and two feet wide. The clones were dispersed as the bursts hit them, going now to the two men still running towards her. Upon being hit, the two men were knocked back a bit, their clothing torn and 2cm cuts appearing from the wind bursts. Two hit one of the men, causing an 'x' shape on his chest. While three hit the other causing his torso to have 6cm deep cuts on his chest. They were starting to get back up and Kamkira grinned, readying herself.

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The girl raised her scythe and charged the two guards readying themselves. One sliced towards her abdomen and she blocked it with the handle of her scythe, kicking him away, while the second man swung his sword at her head. She hardly had enough time to raise her scythe again and block the second incoming strike. She moved her body backwards, flipping away and spinning her scythe to knock away incoming blows. She readied herself as she noticed the other two sub-commanders sending their guards as well, and joining the battle at the first subcommander's side. Six guards and three subcommanders against one chuunin-rank ronin. This was not going to end well unless Kamikira could plan this out perfectly. She nodded then moving to the first two guards coming upon her and twisted her body, maneuvering her scythe between their swords to trail down. The scythe blade cut into the first of the two guards, leaving a large gash upon his chest. Seconds later she turned it so the sharp edge of the blade faced the man's chin and pulled up with all her might. Subsequently the scythe then cut from the bottom of the man's jaw, up through his skull to effectively cut it in half, the man falling to the ground dead. Without wasting another moment, she moved to bring her scythe around to the back of the other male's neck, lopping off his head in an instant, blood spattering her scythe and the area around her. The other four guards would be charging now and she moved forth, swirling her scythe as if she herself were a tornado.

The first two came up to her and she moved the scythe to slice at their throat, cutting them wide open. The two fell to the ground, bleeding profusely and would be dead within a matter of minutes. The last two guards were all the stood between her and the subcommanders now and she would not let these two escape. She moved with a quickness to slice upwards, embedding the tip of her scythe into the man's jaw, pulling up to have it slice all the way up into his brain, the tip poking out of the top of his head. He looked shocked, and sputtered blood after gasping, the last guard looking slightly shaken from this turn of events. She wasn't going to let him escape though. She pulled down with her scythe, causing the other man to fall off, and pulled back. She then pulled forth once more, throwing with all her might at the last guard  standing. The scythe was rotating so quickly to the point when it reach the man, it flew through his midsection, cutting him in two. The scythe stabbed into the ground a few meters from the three subcommanders who were readying their puppets at this point. Kamikira sighed, making the monkey seal and activated her seal fragment. Her speed increased as the seal began to glow and chakra coursed through her body with a greater intensity.

Now she took off, speeding to the point her scythe had landed and reached out to grab it as the first human puppet came after her. She grabbed the scythe and blocked the sword strike from the abomination. The puppet pulled out another sword and stabbed at the girl, who jumped back, receiving only a slight wound on her. She huffed a bit, having the seal did wonders for her but she needed to up her game if she was going to survive this and complete the mission. She moved her body quickly to the first puppet, slicing at his abdomen, watching as he was pulled back. She then used her immense speed to come to the side of the first subcommander, slicing at his midsection. He was just a rank above her speed so he moved with great precision, but not fast enough to avoid all injury. Her scythe had hit him, cutting open his side from which he would begin to bleed profusely, and he'd growl, sending his puppet after her once more.

She leapt back, placing a seal upon the ground, moving away as the puppet came towards her. Once the puppet was on the seal, it released, sending Fuuton chakra up, bursting into a gale of wind. The wind pushed the puppet twelve feet into the air, keeping it there while the puppeteer watched in worry. She used this opportunity to go back at the first subcommander, swinging her scythe quickly. His head was her target and the blade of her scythe met his temple. With precision she cut through it and  left the man with half of a head to fall dead to the ground. She sighed and looked at the remaining two subcommanders of the seven-bells clan. This was beginning to tire her out and she could feel her chakra strained a bit. The second subcommander sent his puppet out, while the third ran off to try and report what was happening. This was going to be tiresome. She'd have to catch up to the third one later and dispose of him. The second subcommander's puppet was already channeling katon and fuuton chakra into either of its katanas and running towards her.

She pushed her own fuuton chakra into the back of her scythe and into her arms, spinning her scythe around her as she was approached. "Wind Style: Excalibur Strikes!" She pulled her scythe back and moved her body forward. She ducked under the puppet's slices and moved her own slice forth. She sliced his torso four times, then once on his right arm, once on his left, and the third on his head. Seven strikes were landed quickly with expert precision. Once she stopped, the puppet was pulled back, his arms cut open and hanging loosely without the weapons, while his chest was cut open horribly, showing the core. The final wound was his head being split in half from the girl's scythe strikes. She watched as the subcommander was huffing readying for another attack.

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She moved forth, not waiting for him to strike. She was tiring out and soon she would not be able to hold herself up. The man brought his puppet up and pushed him outwards to strike at the girl with his limp arms but she was ready. Kamikira ducked past the oncoming puppet, and using her immense speed, she reached the second subcommander. She moved quietly to bring her scythe forth, slicing his chest open, while he moved back to recover. The third subcommander had made it to escape it seemed, as three more guards joined the fight against her. It seemed like she was fighting a losing battle and this would not do. Quietly the girl moved her body forward to slice the puppeteer again, moving around his back to bring her scythe forward to slice at his spine. While doing this she moved her form into the air with a jump, the tip of her scythe raking up his spine into the back of his head, stabbing into it and catching on him. She pulled all of her weight down to the ground, slamming the man's head into the pavement with her scythe stabbing through the back of his cranium into his brain, causing all of his bodily functions to stop at this point. Second one was finally dead but she was in no condition for much more fighting. She didn't have the time to pull her scythe out as the first of the new guards attacked, catching her in the side with his sword. She had hardly enough time to jump away, sporting a new wound on her side, bleeding from it.

Cursing, she stood tall, waiting for the first of the three to attack. But they all attacked in force. Even with her heightened speed, she was no match for all three of them at once. The first one stabbed at her front, while the other two sliced at her from each side. She was able to dodge the stab and kick the one on her right away but the other guard left a gash down her back, jumping away after. She stood, huffing from her wounds and moving away from her opponents, towards he scythe, watching them all encircle her. "Is this how I die? I can't die yet, I have so much to do!"

~Flashback~

Kamikira was standing with her father on a hill over looking the ronin camp. "Kami, soon you will have to leave us. I know you haven't had the best life growing up but I believe you can do great things. Just like your mother would have wanted for you. What do you want to do?" The younger Kami silently stared at her camp, and the up to her father. "I want to destroy everything. This world is so pathetic to me now. I've seen the good and the bad and I believe that this world is fit only for destruction." Her father seemed surprised and put a hand on her shoulder, gripping it softly.

"I know you feel that way now but do you really see how this world is? No matter what happens people have hope, and with hope we can do anything we set our minds to. I know that a lot of things may not make sense at first, but with hope you can get through it and become a stronger person, not just a stronger ninja." He father turned from the camp site of their clan to look at their own tent and fire. The girl's mother was already dead at this point and her father knew that she suspected him."You hate this world and the people in it because of your mother's death. But trust me, nothing is as it seems in the ninja world. You can't believe everything that your mind shows you at a first glance. You must dig deeper to uncover the truth behind every lie."

Kamikira turned with her father to the tent and sighed a bit, shaking her head. "I do suspect you of killing mother and that is part of the reason I seek destruction for this world. But above all I want to destroy this world to bring a utopia after it. Can you imagine this world with no fighting, no wars, no bloodshed? That is my dream to bring upon this earth and I will not let anyone or anything stop me from achieving that dream!"

~Fast Forward~

Kamikira was with another genin in the final rounds of the chuunin exams. She had her scythe readied and he had a puppet. When the proctor shouted out "Begin!" she ran at the puppet he had sent after her. She ducked and dodged between strikes, slicing the puppet whenever she had the chance. The puppet fell in a heap after a few minutes of this, causing the young boy she was fighting to charge her with a kunai in hand. He growled and swung at her throat with the insignificant blade, but she stepped back and allowed him to fall to the ground, turning to look up at her as she raised her scythe.

"Only the strong make it in this world. I'm sorry you have to lose here. And I am sorry you have to lose your life but it is all for the betterment of this world. I will create a Utopia and your sacrifice will not be forgotten. If only you were stronger then you might have been able to help me reach this goal. Goodbye" She ended the battle right then and there, bringing the tip of her scythe down to stab into the young boy's heart, killing him then and there. The proctors came out and pulled her away from him, ending the battle. She had won and become a chuunin, but that boy had lost so much more than just the battle. She turned and left the arena after being announced a chuunin, swearing to commit this day to memory.

~End Flashback.~

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She stood tall now, moving her form with a renewed quickness to her weapon. She ducked and dodged as the other guards came to attack her, but she batted away their swords. Her speed was back to normal now but she wasn't going to let that stop her from completing this mission. She moved to the first guard, bringing her scythe around to slice at his chest, bringing it back once more and continued to do this action four or five more times. Once she finished that she slammed the cross insignia that held her blade and scythe handle together into his throat, causing the pointed edge of the insignia to cut his throat open, blood spurting out everywhere. She pulled her scythe back, jumping into the air to dodge the oncoming attacks from the two remaining guards, twirling her scythe around in a circle in front of her to block oncoming shuriken and kunai.

She was not going to fail this time. She came back down, blocking the strike of the guard nearest her and sliced with her blade to his throat, cutting clean through to completely decapitate the man. She moved her form back from the oncoming guard that had survived the last and noticed the third puppeteer was running back her way to finish the job of his subordinates. Good. She moved to dodge from the strikes of the guard, blocking as she needed to until the final subcommander was close enough with his puppet running at her. She quickly moved her scythe to slide up the last guard's chest, stabbing into the bottom the man's jaw, the point of her scythe coming out of his mouth. She pull back, and threw the man off her scythe behind her to crash into a wall. She was going to finish this up so she could go get healed.

The final puppet ran at her and she moved to meet it. It had both swords drawn and she sliced the left arm, causing it to come off, dropping to the ground. After dodging a few strikes from the second arm, she took a blow to her leg, the blade barely making a cut, but still enough for her to feel the pain and the blood run down her leg. She cut the second arm of the puppet with quickness and precision, slicing at the midsection afterwards, to cut the thing in half. With the abomination dealt with she jumped forth, spinning body and scythe at the final subcommander.

The man had no time to think as she spun, the scythe blade cutting him multiple times across the chest forcing him back. When she landed she pulled her scythe back, then raised it up and grinned. She let her force and momentum drive the blade down in a diagonal arc, to cut the man in two with the last of her strength. As the body parts fell to the ground, the blood pooling underneath her feet, the girl sighed, shouldering her weapon. She had done it, against all odds she had survived and completed the mission she was assigned to do. She had naught to do now but to report in that she had finished the mission and head to the hospital to get patched up for the next mission she would need to undertake to quell the uprising of the seven-bells clan. Quietly she returned her scythe to its position of being across her back diagonally with the handle pointing to the sky on the right of her right shoulder and the blade barely missing the ground with the cross insignia pointing to the ground on the left of her left leg.

She was still bleeding as she stumbled through the village hidden in the mist making her way to the kage's manse but she would get there nonetheless. She arrived silently and handed in her report of just what had happened, how she had won and all that good nonsense. A few of the ninja in the manse had offered to help her but she ignored them, leaving the building in a hurry and heading off on her way to the hospital. She passed a few people, who were cheering and patted her on the back, having witnessed her feat. She waved them away, cringing as a few mistakenly hit the large gash left from the battle. She was worn out now and too tired to care anymore. All she wanted was to get into a bed, get patched up, and sleep the day away. Once she made it to the hospital, she was admitted into the ER immediately. Upon her arrival she had leaked a lot of blood and the nurses had noticed this, pushing her onto a gurney, and wheeling her into the first available room where the doctors went about using their special medical ninjutsu to begin clotting at the wounds to close them up and restoring lost blood.

It was an hour or two after the doctors had actually finished patching her up that Kamikira awoke. Her cloak was in tatters on the floor and all she was wearing was a hospital gown. Her clothing was folded up nicely on a chair next to the bed and her scythe was leaning on the wall next to it. She had to have passed out during the time it took for them to heal her wounds, but did they really have to change her clothes to this horrible gown? She shook her head, standing slowly and pulling the gown from her body. She began to inspect herself, noting her skin looked as if she had never been attacked at all. The kirigakure medical ninja were amazing to say the least. She dressed in her black skirt and began to button up her collared blouse. it was red, the crimson color of blood. Once done with that, she pulled on her black vest, buttoning that up as well, making a note to stitch up her cloak. Or buy a new one. After grabbing her scythe she looked around the room, shaking her head slightly. She had been patched up to live and fight another day. She only hoped it would be enough. She quietly left the room and made it out to the lobby, placing her scythe in the loop on the back of her vest, to hold it in the normal position, making her way out of the hospital to a clothing shop to get a new cloak like the one she had lost in the battle to the seven-bells clan subcommanders. She only hoped she could find one as grand as before.

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