Catch This Fade.
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Rohasi and Kilik arrived at the Academy just in time to meet the already ongoing registration for the new Genin recruits and the officials were already assigning each recruit to a battle companion for the exams. Through this individual battles, the Genins would be graded accordingly by their skills, finesse and overall knowledge of the basic ninja ethics. There was an extra clause to these battles, each were accompanied by rules to be strictly adhered to through out the course of the battle. Kilik was registered and Rohasi stood in as his guardian just in case. They were both told to wait around until Kilik's exam was announced on the speaker.
Rohasi and Kilik found a spot opposite the arena where they could watch other students battling their way to pass the exams, the sight sent a cold chill down Kilik's spine as he adjusts his glasses and gulps down a globule of saliva. Rohasi just watched the fights and didn't bother Kilik who was in deep thoughts.
Half an hour in, there was a loud announcement declared via the speakers.
"Rung! Kilik Rung to Booth 4! Kilik Rung to Booth F-O-U-R!"
At the mention of his name, Lunge stood up and sighed out loud before proceeding to his fighting booth. Rohasi walked up to him and gave him a pat on his back...("You can do this Rung..) The statement put a great deal of courage and confidence in Kilik as he entered his booth. Standing mid range away was a lady wearing a latex suit and her features bulging out due to the way they were tightened up to fit in. Lunge could only see this lady as one thing, an enemy who needed to be brought down for him to pass this exam. With a simple bow in respect, Kilik dashes off towards the lady with his sword in his right hand stopping once he was at arms length away from her. At the same time Kilik would perform two actions simultaneously though one was for stalling and the other was the real assault but both were deadly nonetheless. At arms length, Kilik raises his right hand holding the blade high up with the aim of bringing it down to strike the lady down from above. But at the same time the Lady's focus would be on the blade in the air by reflex, Kilik would kick her in her chest in a stomping fashion to send her backwards while the blade does its work as intended.
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Alisha had just been admitted from the local hospital not several hours ago, and now she'd been a recipient to unknown man aiming to end her existence, or severely ravage her through physicality; either outcome had been unacceptable in her eyes. Perhaps this was a test from the Land of Iron's military force to gauge rather she'd been combat ready?
Of course I'm not combat ready! Drugged, and nearly on the brink of death less than twenty-four hours ago. Who would be?!
Either way it wasn't like she could shout to the stranger before her that this was a grave mistake, or a misconception of sorts. How would she? She'd been a mute, voiceless for the "better" half of her life. A sigh of inescapable displeasure exited her thin lips, moving both her hands to the small of her lower back, unsheathing a pair of chakra sabres.
The man bowed before her, something she'd not return as she didn't believe in the foolish concepts known as honor, or respect. Where were those idealistic notions when her father had committed the grotesque act of vocally handicapping his daughter? Where were those notions when she'd been exiled, and the Uchiha leaders merely shunned her, looking away as if she'd never existed. Her honor and respect had been broken, shattered into a million pieces, and scattered into the wind.
Fast. He was an agile fighter, even more so than her. Then again, such was an expected outcome, she'd only just gotten clearance from the hospital. No matter, she'd just have to put in extra effort, a not exactly foreign option in her life's itinerary.
As the chocolate-skinned boy rushed forward, aiming to maim her with a simultaneous assault, she'd drop to a low crouch. Low enough to evade his foot, Alisha would then pivot clockwise, her left leg jutted outward in the process. Making a connection with the man's own inactive appendage, he'd be swept off his feet, losing balance.
Completing the full rotation, Alisha returned to her neutral crouching position, her chakra sabres present as ever. Focusing her chakra around them an invisible scabbard would form. Lunging forward, Alisha brought her weapons down upon the unbalanced man, plunging her sabres into his stomach.
Samurai bios get +10 Kenjutsu, so I'm under the impression my E-rank becomes lethal with my +10 damage bonus.
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The exam required Kilik to be extremely focused and dedicated to his will to enter the Academy, it wasn't simply not going to be handed to him on a platter of gold, he would have to fight and prove his worth for it regardless of what had to be done to accomplish this feat. Kilik rushed in first succumbing to the coy plot of the adrenaline rush that occupied and filled his mind, body and soul. It was evident that the first move hadn't be well thought nor planned out from the onset but even though the intentions were thwarted, there was still an open window for a fix. Though his stomp was completely evaded skillfully and soared through the air past where it was naturally targeted at, Kilik would halt the hand holding the sword as he sees the lady go down low to evade and sweep him off his feet due to his imbalance which relatively made the sweep much more easier than it would normally would. Kilik quickly formulates a path to be utilized within a small time frame. He would succumb to the effects of the sweep with little to no resistance causing his to fall butt first against the earth. Considering how close the two fighters are for the female to sweep Kilik, it would be safe to estimate arms length from the crouched female fatale. So as Kilik falls and responds swiftly to counter the disorientation from the sweep, Kilik would launch outwards to counter attack once he hits the floor and is on the same level with the female and thrust his right hand holding the sword forwards to stab the lady left rib apartment (due to the way she's crouching) burying the blade deep inside her body making sure to rupture every and any internal organ in its way. With his already outstretched right leg (though still in mild pain from the land), Kilik would kick the lady's left cleavage with enough force to send her backwards and the same time force the blade to be pulled out from her body causing blood to begin to gush out.
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I'm under the presumption Kilik is doing all this sitting on his ass.
Alisha couldn't stand the damn boy's persistence. Like, why couldn't he just, you know, give up?! An unpleasant scowl surfaced on her delicate face, clearly she wasn't in the mood for this unforeseen conflict. A growl of outrage remained suppressed in her throat as the caramel-skinned male took the path of least resistance, willingly succumbing to her leg sweep, falling ass first onto the ground. Then, swiftly after being planted on his derriere, he speared forward at Alisha with his sword.
No wasted moments, intelligent finesse. This guy's a smart one, or at least resourceful.
With feline-like reflexes, Alisha maneuvered both hands crisscross, chakra sabres erect and ready she ferociously slammed her daggers down above the sword's weak point with pinpoint accuracy; her daggers dug into the ground, pinning the boy's sword by its foible, making it impossible to generate enough force to unpin the blade with the inclusion of her next actions.
Alisha spared no time for retaliation, using her nimble balance to run up the boy's blade, then somersault backwards, legs extended catching him in the chin. Her immediate weight, coupled by the momentum of the somersault would send the boy flying backwards, while his weapon remained pinned to the earth under her sabres.
Landing with elegance in the exact location she planted her daggers, Alisha would unpin the kid's blade, placing one of her daggers inside of the strapped crisscrossed scabbards at the small of her back. She then recovered the second dagger in her right hand, and then finally grasped the boy's blade with her left, readying herself for his next attempt to best her.
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To become a success in the ninja world, out of the box thinking is required in every and any decision making situations that may present itself. This was the case when Kilik succumbed to the result of the sweep but rather than sit and mumble in pain, his swift decision to attack further put the woman in a tight spot. As Kilik strikes his blade forwards to pierce through the woman's side, she caught the tip with her sabres and redirected the weapon to the earth where it could do her no harm. Seeing that pulling the blade was not an option anymore since it was out of his forte, Kilik instantly releases his grip of the blade just in time to evade the lady's back flip ( garnished by an outstretched leg aimed to smash against the boy's chin ) by simply pushing his head back away from the kick's line of assault allowing the leg to soar past his face with inches between them as she completed her flip.
Being a clever ninja, Kilik had a plan up his sleeves that the lady would not be expecting as she landed from her flip. Immediately as her flip was completed and her balance was regained, two kunai blades would soar through the air towards her at blazing speeds thrown by the young lad with different strike targets. The two were thrown in sequence so they were to follow one another with the first destined to hit the woman's navel and drill through while the other intended to pierce through her left hip, a few inches to her groin. That wasn't all he did though, as the kunai blades were thrown Kilik would have already dropped a flash bang behind him which would go off immediately as it touches the earth and release a strong temporarily blinding light accompanied by a loud eerie sound meant to disorient the lady momentarily while she suffers the effects and disregards the kunai blades leaving her open to sustain damage since her sight would be affected majorly.
Kilik Rung on the other hand would be safe from the light due to having his glasses on which filters off the light and due to the flash tag releasing the light from his behind didn't really prove a threat to him. He would remain crouched while he awaits any outcome, determined yet.
Being a clever ninja, Kilik had a plan up his sleeves that the lady would not be expecting as she landed from her flip. Immediately as her flip was completed and her balance was regained, two kunai blades would soar through the air towards her at blazing speeds thrown by the young lad with different strike targets. The two were thrown in sequence so they were to follow one another with the first destined to hit the woman's navel and drill through while the other intended to pierce through her left hip, a few inches to her groin. That wasn't all he did though, as the kunai blades were thrown Kilik would have already dropped a flash bang behind him which would go off immediately as it touches the earth and release a strong temporarily blinding light accompanied by a loud eerie sound meant to disorient the lady momentarily while she suffers the effects and disregards the kunai blades leaving her open to sustain damage since her sight would be affected majorly.
Kilik Rung on the other hand would be safe from the light due to having his glasses on which filters off the light and due to the flash tag releasing the light from his behind didn't really prove a threat to him. He would remain crouched while he awaits any outcome, determined yet.
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Her feet grazed air, a clear result in the boy's instinctive evasion. She'd knew the kid was rather intelligent by his prior successions in dodging her blows, albeit by a hair. She cursed subconsciously, if only she'd been at full health, this all would've gone much faster, with every passing minute she spent dawdling with this child, that was time wasted.
I could be doing much more productive things right now. Sleep being one of them. GAH! For Kami-sake who even put this brat up to this.
Near the end of her backwards somersault, Alisha would outstretch her hands far enough to grab onto the boy's exotic hairstyle, wrapping her strong, but delicate fingers along the curly concoction. Using the caramel-skinned boy's hair as a grapple, she'd pull him inwards, then using her already declining momentum, slam his head into the ground. Using the boy's head for balance, she'd position herself on his cranium in a handstand.
Alisha would then allow herself to descend upon the boy's back, focusing strength into her right leg as she crashed down with ferocity upon his lower spine. She'd then swivel her body, placing herself lying face forward on the boy's back, her head against the side of his neck while focusing chakra into her left hand. This chakra would form into a makeshift dagger, though completely harmless, it'd paint a facade of being a fatal weapon to the victim. The chakra dagger would linger an inch away from the boy's carotid artery.
Are your balls bigger than your brain kid? Alisha would consciously contemplate.
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The evasive manoeuvre of the somersault was a close call with just a few inches between the kunoichi's foot and Kilik's face. Somehow the young lad wished himself well for escaping just at the nick of time but even that wasn't enough, the lady was still relentless to give up. While at the Land of Frost, Kilik's father had always taught him to respect and honour all females and never try to harm them for they were weaker vessels but meeting this lady that is out to kill him didn't justify what his father told him. He was not just going to let her take his life because of what his father had told him? He had to live! Survive and fulfil his dreams and hopes.
Nearing the completion of her somersault she'd extend her hand outwards to hold and get a grip of Kilik via his carefully well-dressed hair but even this godforsaken retaliation would not succeed - Kilik would make sure it caused more trouble for her.
With her hand extended and obviously her balance affected, Kilik would lean sideways and grip her wrists very tightly as they hung freely in the air and with a simple jerk of her whole body using her arm as leverage, the woman would succumb to the laws of gravity and hit the ground disoriented, side first hitting against the ground. With her wrist still in hand while she lays on the ground affected by the fall, Kilik would stand upwards and swiftly stomp her right arm with his right leg around the elbow area with more than enough force that justifies its severe dislocation, making that limb unable to be used for as long as this fight goes on. She could be fixed only if she had medical attention but without that, that limb would be practically useless for the time being. This swift stomp would be followed by successive kicks to the lady's head repeatedly until she leaves the area of impact - either ways she wallows in pain and at the young lad's mercy.
Nearing the completion of her somersault she'd extend her hand outwards to hold and get a grip of Kilik via his carefully well-dressed hair but even this godforsaken retaliation would not succeed - Kilik would make sure it caused more trouble for her.
With her hand extended and obviously her balance affected, Kilik would lean sideways and grip her wrists very tightly as they hung freely in the air and with a simple jerk of her whole body using her arm as leverage, the woman would succumb to the laws of gravity and hit the ground disoriented, side first hitting against the ground. With her wrist still in hand while she lays on the ground affected by the fall, Kilik would stand upwards and swiftly stomp her right arm with his right leg around the elbow area with more than enough force that justifies its severe dislocation, making that limb unable to be used for as long as this fight goes on. She could be fixed only if she had medical attention but without that, that limb would be practically useless for the time being. This swift stomp would be followed by successive kicks to the lady's head repeatedly until she leaves the area of impact - either ways she wallows in pain and at the young lad's mercy.
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Alisha scoffed at the boy's further persistence, it was clear his simplistic ingenuity would continue to cause her distraught, as the chocolate-skinned boy swayed to the side, gripping her extended wrist in the process. His intentions were clear, he'd allow gravity to perform, causing Alisha to hit the ground. Then he'd strike while she was down. An intention he would not, scratch that, she would not allow to conspire.
As the boy had gripped her wrist, Alisha would do the same, twisting her hands to clutch the undersides of his own, while simultaneously tucking her knees into her toned stomach, then jutting them out at an angle which would connect her feet to his relaxed, and unexpected kneecaps.
His former relaxed kneecaps would undoubtedly fold inwards, through possible dislocation. Alisha would then quickly elevate herself in a leap, using the kid's injured knees as platforms to swiftly perform a frontal somersault over his head, extending the boy's hands due to their conjoined grips. Nearing the end of her leap, the boy's feet would rise from the ground, as would his body, forcibly flying over her shoulders as their grip positions changed from his on top, to her's being the dominant. Letting go of his wrist, coupled by the generated momentum of her acrobatics, the kid would be sent flying forward, landing on the ground a few feet away, while Alisha would be standing elegantly in his prior position.
Her blood rushed, she'd entered the peak of adrenaline, the boy had unleashed her inner-savage and he didn't even know it as she bit her lip to the point of blood dribble.
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Calling the TL, I really hate to do this, and would've loved to continue this because it was getting fun, but you're slightly inactive love. Perhaps we can have another go at this in the future.
As Alisha watched the boy soar forward, crashing hard onto his back from the unorthodox grappling match, she'd continued her pursue, he'd awakened her bloodlust, her adrenaline had peaked and she could feel nothing, and yet everything. It was as if her senses had become heightened, more aware, as her negative emotions overtook the positives, leaving only the urge to maim, and kill anyone who'd caused her harm.
Her eyes fixated on the still boy, his body in jittery, and discombobulated from the hard impact he'd forcefully succumbed to. Alisha swiftly retrieved her chakra sabres, leaving the boy's formerly pinned sword by its lonesome as she dashed forward with bestial-like speed. Appearing behind the disoriented, and exhausted kid, she'd sheathed her left dagger, allowing her delicate hands to sift through his exotic hairstyle, grabbing onto the mess of curls as she'd done before in the midst of their scuffle.
She yanked his head up towards her. She wanted to look into his eyes, so that he could look into her own cold, dark, onyx eyes, and witness the reflection of his very own death through them. Though, words of praise were to be had, the boy had fought gallantly, and with annoying amounts of vigor. Perhaps he'd have bested her if it'd came to a test of outlasting the other, as his stamina had been much better than her own. He'd had the clear talent, intelligence, bravado... The kid had obvious potential, potential that would end here, at the face of her dagger.
Maybe you won't be this reckless in the next life, kid. If such a thing even exists...
Brandishing her sole dagger within her right hand, Alisha pressed it hard against the boy's caramel-skin, a trickle of blood presenting itself. Without another moments pass, Alisha arced a smooth gash across his jugular, crimson sprayed forward, painting her hands, and the ground red. Pushing the now limp, and lifeless body forward into the puddle of his blood, Alisha sheathed her second dagger, removing herself from the unfortunate turn-of-events, as her bloodlust soon-after settled. Another murder coaxed by her insatiable bloodlust... Another murder to lock away forever, in her void-like mind, to never be brought up again.
As Alisha watched the boy soar forward, crashing hard onto his back from the unorthodox grappling match, she'd continued her pursue, he'd awakened her bloodlust, her adrenaline had peaked and she could feel nothing, and yet everything. It was as if her senses had become heightened, more aware, as her negative emotions overtook the positives, leaving only the urge to maim, and kill anyone who'd caused her harm.
Her eyes fixated on the still boy, his body in jittery, and discombobulated from the hard impact he'd forcefully succumbed to. Alisha swiftly retrieved her chakra sabres, leaving the boy's formerly pinned sword by its lonesome as she dashed forward with bestial-like speed. Appearing behind the disoriented, and exhausted kid, she'd sheathed her left dagger, allowing her delicate hands to sift through his exotic hairstyle, grabbing onto the mess of curls as she'd done before in the midst of their scuffle.
She yanked his head up towards her. She wanted to look into his eyes, so that he could look into her own cold, dark, onyx eyes, and witness the reflection of his very own death through them. Though, words of praise were to be had, the boy had fought gallantly, and with annoying amounts of vigor. Perhaps he'd have bested her if it'd came to a test of outlasting the other, as his stamina had been much better than her own. He'd had the clear talent, intelligence, bravado... The kid had obvious potential, potential that would end here, at the face of her dagger.
Maybe you won't be this reckless in the next life, kid. If such a thing even exists...
Brandishing her sole dagger within her right hand, Alisha pressed it hard against the boy's caramel-skin, a trickle of blood presenting itself. Without another moments pass, Alisha arced a smooth gash across his jugular, crimson sprayed forward, painting her hands, and the ground red. Pushing the now limp, and lifeless body forward into the puddle of his blood, Alisha sheathed her second dagger, removing herself from the unfortunate turn-of-events, as her bloodlust soon-after settled. Another murder coaxed by her insatiable bloodlust... Another murder to lock away forever, in her void-like mind, to never be brought up again.