Anbu Junior vs Vayne

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At dusk, we're at the middle, 10 meters away from eachother, with the terrain extending to 15 meters to our left/right/back. Beyond the visible terrain is a water source, essentially we're on an island. 3 Day limit and I'll be using

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[Ańbu Juniør]

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had lost track of the years. Of how long it had been since Konoha had betrayed him. Of how long it had been since they'd left him for dead on that godforsaken island. But finally. Finally, he'd gotten my revenge. The anbu black ops. The Hokage. He managed to kill them all, and he thought that there would be no one else who could stand in his way, but he was too naive. Foolish even, to think that he could have escaped the village with little resistance. In the end, he lost everything. His sword, his ninken, and the Akatsuki ring he'd gone to such lengths to obtain. Even his mask was nowhere to be found.

And now here he was. Sprawled across the ground in exhaustion. Anyone foolish enough to pursue him had met their end, and a trail of bodies lay in his wake. he looked up at the fiery orange sky and laughed maniacally. Now that he had succeeded in his goals, what was he supposed to do now? Where was he supposed to go? He had nothing left. No one left. For what reason then, was he ali-

His nose twitched as he caught the scent of someone approaching. A shinobi with the lingering smell of leaves. The Inuzuka rose to his feet and turned to face the man he knew was an enemy. It had been a long time since he was in such a desperate situation, but he didn't mind. Even without his ninken. Even without his sword. All he needed was his fists. His fists, and an ill-fortuned foe destined to be destroyed.

 

[Vayne]

All a man can betray is his conscience.​

My arrival would be met by a rather tired looking Kotetsu. The strains of battles were clearly shown on the disfigured face of the Inuzuka. What had driven the man to such lengths? What pushed him to attack the village like I once did in the past? Was it pride? Lust? Or perhaps it was something much more sinister, or rather simpler.

Tell me, Kotetsu of the Inuzuka clan, what is it that you desire?

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I would move towards the man, stopping at a few meters distance away from him. My gaze would not leave his eyes, eyes that had ferocity behind them.