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 Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 5:11 pm
The sun shined bright as Daisuke, a new Genin to Gaioh, stapped into the arena for his first match. On his waist hund a short, straight katana as well as a small sack full of an unknown substance. Daisuke walked to the middle of the arena and stopped, grinning wildly. 'My first match. I'm excited. And it's against a Chunin none the less!' He stood ready for Sachi. His mind was filled with tactics and battle plans for this match. He would give everything he had to at least land a few good hits on Sachi.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 5:21 pm
Jumping from the arena stands where he stood, Sachi gracefully came down into the arena. Before landing, his hands came together in a set of three simple seals...the hand signs for the buushin jutsu. From a small wisp of smoke came the real Sachi and a clone, both landing next to one another only a few feet in front of the new genin.
Both Sachi's had their eyes covered by their headbands. Along with their chuunin headbands, they had their chuunin vests on over his standard black and white track suit. He had not brought with him his massive scroll, but only a couple smaller ones in his weapons pouch. Along with the standard weapons, he had brought with him five bells of differing sizes.
Brushing himself off, Sachi and the clone nodded to one another and proceeded to fold their arms over their chests.
"Sachi...the village sound ninja.." he spoke softly "Yourself?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 5:30 pm
Daisuke bowed his head in respect to Sachi. "My name is Daisuke Kitahara. I will one day become the worlds greatest weather ninja." He stood up straight, his grin still plastered on his face. "This is my frist fight, but I don't expect you to take it easy on me." Daisuke relaxed the muscles in his face and his face was serious. He slid his left foot back and bent his right slightly while he gripped his sword handle with his left hand.
"Let the match begin."
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 5:33 pm
"I wouldn't go easy on you even if you asked me to...its not how I do things..." he spoke.
Lifting one hand up to an ear, the real Sachi flicked one of his bell earrings, illuminating his view. Noticing how the boy was moving, Sachi and his cloned moved into action.
Reaching into his weapons pouch Sachi tossed four kunai, two directly at the boy, and one on each side left and right. Just as he reached into his pouch to throw, the clone arced around Daisuke to put himself behind him just as the kunai would reach, as to be there should he doge, to catch a kunai and throw it at him immediately.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 5:50 pm
Daisuke watched as the clone ran around him, yet he didn't move an inch. As the kunai were thrown, Daisuke thought it would be wise to put the special features of his sword to use. Instead of drawing his weapon, he grabbed at the hilt and pulled out two very thin knives that would soar through the air faster than a standard kunai. He threw the knives at the kunai soaring to the sides of him, knocking them off track and sending them away from the clones.
With what little time Daisuke had left to defend himself from the other two oncoming kunai. He drew his sword quickly, just barly knocking one of the the way, but missing the other one. Daisuke tried to move his body at the same time he drew his sword, had he been faster the kunai would have missed, but due to his lack of speed, the kunai grazed across his cheek and a line of crimson formed on his cheek.
After Sachi's attack, Daisuke swung his body around and jumped backwards so his opponents were at the sides of him. He waited carefuly to see what their next moves would be. A single streak a blood seeped from the cut on his cheek.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 5:57 pm
The clone that was originally behind Daisuke caught the kunai that slipped past his opponent, and armed himself with it. Taking the offensive yet again, the clone rushed towards Daisuke while the real Sachi stood his ground and reached into his special weapons pouch, putting his special wires on his right hand. Each wire would affix to a finger via a special pad and at the end of each wire lay a razor sharp hook used for attacking.
Slashing horizontally at the chest of Daisuke, the clone attacked.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 6:17 pm
Hearing footsteps coming from his right, Daisuke knew one of the clones was attacking. His body tensed up a bit and he made his body look as if he were going to turn his back on Sachi and attack the clone. Daisuke was only a rookie, but he wasn't stupid. He jumped back again, his eyes still focused directly in front of him. As he sprang backwards, he swung his blade out to the side, trying to strike the clone.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 6:42 pm
Sachi had used the clone as a distraction, to leave Daisuke completely open for an attack. Using this chance, Sachi raised his wired up hand into the air, whipped the wires behind him, and then came down with his hand, bringing the wires in a large arc over his head aimed towards Daisuke's wrist.
Being that he was occupied with the clone, it would be nearly impossible to see the wires and hooks coming for his sword hand. This would lead to the hooks and wires wrapping around the hand, wrist, and forearm and burying the hooks deep within his flesh.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 6:57 pm
Daisuke had figured he was smart enough to detect an attack coming from Sachi through sound and catching some movements. AS the wires came, Taka shot his attention to Sachi and noticed that his arm was outstretched, though it was too late to didge the attack. The wires hooked underneath Daisukes skin. He winced in pain and continued to stare at Sachi. He had fallen for his trap and now he was paying for it.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 5:41 pm
With a wicked smirk Sachi pulled back with his hand, thus tightening the slack in the wires and ultimately ripping the flesh from the bone of Daisuke's arm.
[[sorry, writer's block]]
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 6:14 pm
AS the wires tightend, Daisuke's began to pull away, the pain increasing with everysecond until the hooks ripped out of his flesh. Daisuke put his sword back in his sheath and grabbed his arm, blood leaking his arm and running down his fingers. He clasped his hands together and handseals formed across his fingers. "Kumoyuki Soujuu no Jutsu: Raiden!" Seconds after the jutsu was spoken, the sky began to darken and dark grey clouds formed and eclipsed the sun. Starting from a low booming noise, large amounts of thunder and flashes of lightning. Daisuke then smirked a little and as another flash of lightning came about, Daisuke was gone into the trees where he wrapped his hand in a piece of cloth to keep blood flow down. 'Even though I created this storm, it's taken quite a toll of chakra, and whats worse.... I only have one attack for this yet.' He signed as he eyed Sachi from the tree tops. 'I'll have to be carefull and try to play my cards right if I want to land even a single hit.'
((God I hope this wasn't godmod. xP))
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