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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 7:53 pm
The stage was set for Kitsu's first village fight in almost two years. The arena was plain and simple: Trees surrounding, large grass square in the center, and a small pond on the outskirts of the arena. There was one person in the center, Kitsu Ayagami, waiting for his opponent.
Kitsu had grown a few inches while he was gone, but he was still not tall, only reaching 5'6" in height. His legs were covered in bell bottom style capris that opened up at the hip. On his torso was a tight fitting shirt that flared out int he back ending with a tuff of eagle feathers. Strapped to his back was his signature double bladed sword with its designer hilt. It had served him well and it will continue to. With a sword his skill nearly matched Aona's, but not quite.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 8:08 pm
Shin entered the Arena wearing his signature white tank top shirt with the peace sign on the back, he wore white baggy pants with an orange Corda(Cord) looped through the belt holder that rested to the length of his knee cap. His weapons pouched tied to his backside stocked with ninja tools he will need for this fight. Shin placed his hand in his pocket and pulled out a black band and whipped his dreadlocks up thus tying them into a tail for the purpose of it to keep his dreads from interfering with his eye sight. “Ah long time no see kitsu. How have you been brotha’? Shin had too grown a lot more then what he had used to be, he is more mature, patient, and settled, not to mention peaceful. Shin took a few more steps till he was about eight feet away from Kitsu.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 8:13 pm
As shin approached Kitsu eyed him up. He was using his strategical knowledge to map out his advantages and disadvantages. If it held true that Shin was an earth user, then Kitsu had only a slight advantage over him. He wondered if shin had raised in rank any, was he still a genin? He seemed more mature, physically and mentally.
"Yes, it has been quite some time. I've been well, learned a lot on my journy. You?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 8:52 pm
"I learned a few things here and there."
It is true that Shin did not pass the last exam, he just was not ready to hone the title of a Chunin, and he lacked the knowledge to be one. But Shin has learned from his mistakes and he is sure that he will be ready for the next chunin exam that will come around. With out much time to waste Shin was on the move.
Shin placed his hand into the ram seal and switched over to the dragon seal and called out: “Earth element: earth clone jutsu!” as those simple words were echoed through the air an exact copy of Shin made of dirt and mud rose from behind ktisu. The clone threw a punch towards the back of his neck. This was a simple diversion to test Kitsu endurance and for shin to plan his next attack.
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Posted: Mon Jul 07, 2008 9:37 pm
A grin spread across the face of Kitsu as Shin spoke the words of his jutsu. Without second thought Kitsu took off with a forceful push off the ground. Cocking his left arm back to his hip Kitsu closed in. Due to the close proximity of the two fighters the gap would be close almost immediately. Just as Kitsu would be in front of Shin, he would jab forwards with his left arm releasing the katar blade hidden inside his bionic arm. It would shred through his sleeve and aim for the shoulder of shin.
Jumping forwards, Kitsu dodged the clone without even knowing it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 1:54 pm
Kitsu’s attack was a success, so it may seem. There was a loud “Thud” noise that could be herd from Shin’s body followed by a puff of white smoke only to reveal a wooden log that fell to the ground. Where could Shin be was the question? If Kitsu looked to both of his sides he would not see him but if he looked behind he would find Shin standing right beside his earth clone. He quickly reached down into his weapons pouch and pulled out two kunai, one with a tag on it, that he held, the other, a plain simple kuani is what the clone held in its hand.
The clone rushed towards Kitsu, dragging the kunai onto the ground. It slashed in a diagonal motion picking up dirt in an attempt to blind Kitsu. The diagonal slash could be pretty difficult dogging especially if it is coming from the ground. Mean while Shin dashed back a bit gaining some more distance among the two Shinobi.
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 7:39 pm
Just as Kitsu's blade sunk into the fake Shin a smile grew. Shin had gotten better, but not good enough. It was a simple technique and was easily seen through. Kitsu simply gathered wind chakra around his katar blade and rapidly spun around to face Shin, throwing his arm out to send a horizontal wave of sharp wind towards both shin and the clone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2008 8:09 pm
The earth clone had took most of the damage from the wind blade resorting in it reverting back into a pile of mud, giving Shin the signal for him to jump and avoid the on coming blade of wind that headed towards his way. As he landed back on the ground he flung the Kunai with the tag wrapped around it in Kitsu’s direction. He raised his hand up to his chest with his index and middle finger pointing straight up. “Kai!!” Was all Shin said as the tag on the kunai began to glow a bright yellow, resorting in a small fiery explosion coming towards Kitsu.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 7:37 pm
A voice echoed through the arena, a voice that Kitsu recognized. It called out "Mr. President-san, Mr. President-san", something Kitsu hadn't heard since he was traveling. Turning to the voice Kitsu abandoned the fight by jumping up towards the arena stands and landing next to a young boy whom he remembered to be named Harou. [[is now in the arena stands. There is a point to me leaving.]]
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:06 pm
Shin was very well angry when kitsu had abandon the fight with out even saying one word, but nonetheless Shin took a deep breath and turned to the arena stands, he was angry but he didn’t show it much. He took the band that held his dread locks up in the tail loose from his head, resorting his dreads draping over his eyes now. Shin sighed out of frustration. “Oh well…” He said as he began to walk towards the exit of the Arena.
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