12-02-2016, 05:29 PM
Mitsuki dropped the blood stained Kunai with a clang. He doubled over, hands clamped around his knees for support, panting heavily through the pain searing across his body. The next few moments were potentially the hardest for the Shinobi; the sheer willpower it took just to remain upright was no small feat to achieve. His knees shook under his own body weight, his vision wavered and his head rang with white noise, perhaps louder than anything he’d experienced.
“I am.. Sorry,” Mitsuki spoke, his voice laboured, “the sword is valuable to Konoha and one of it’s inhabitants, I’d rather not see it fall into the hands of another stranger.” A bright smile crawled its way across the boys now grizzled visage, marred by blood. He scooped up the multitude of Kunai that littered the surrounding area, placing them back in the pouch as he went. He turned to face the Witch once more and offered her his hand. She hesitated for a brief moment, finally returning the gesture. Mitsuki performed the Seal of Reconciliation with the woman, wrapping his fore and middle fingers around hers, whilst the woman watched on, perplexed. Mitsuki smiled once more before turning on heel and leaving the Witch behind. He skirted around the outside of the Templar and God’s battle and threw himself into a run as he closed in on Red and Colonel.
The Cyber Soldier had his back turned, presenting an opportunity for the Shinobi. He put on a laboured turn of speed and darted for Colonel, drawing a pair of Kunai in the process. Mitsuki launched himself for the soldier program, planting a foot on it’s back and using him as a springboard, throwing him into a high somersault over the program’s shoulder. The Shinobi landed gracefully, inches in front of Colonel. Upon landing, the ninja lunged forwards, sinking the pair of Kunai into the soldier’s stomach, eliciting a metallic crunch and a furious glare. Not a heartbeat later and the program had slammed his fist into the ninja’s cheek and sent him flying, much akin to a rag doll and continued his advance towards Red Hood. Mitsuki rolled to a halt a few feet away from Colonel, nursing a bleeding nose and a heavily bruised cheek. He moved to stand, only to drop to a knee once again, hand clutched at his heavily wounded chest.
The Shinobi grimaced, determined to not let his struggle show any more than it already had done. He slammed his fist onto the tattered white of the nexus ground, pushing himself to his feet, albeit shakily. Mitsuki dipped his hand into the pouch holding his Kunai, produced one and threw it toward the program. No sooner than the Kunai had left his grasp, Mitsuki began weaving hand seals. With nigh on as much effort as he could muster, the boy inhaled deeply and let loose a violent stream of wind. The stream took the Kunai and accelerated until it finally made contact with the metallic armor of Colonel, punching its way through and into his inner workings while the wind knocked him backward a fraction.
The Shinobi’s next move came in the form of a pair of snakes erupting from his sleeve and closing in on the program, wrapping their fanged maws around it’s extremities. Another burst of speed saw the ninja closing the gap between the combatants once more and unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks to the metallic surface of his opponent. He danced around the program with uncanny grace, considering his current state. The pain in his chest flared up once again, his assault halted for a mere moment. Mitsuki leapt into the air and threw himself into a shoddy spin. Another metallic clang echoed out from the Program as the Shinobi’s heel connected with its chin. The ninja dropped to the ground before Colonel and sprung backward, outside of the program’s heavy handed swing.
Mitsuki ground to a halt some way away from Colonel, panting heavily. Another metallic thud rang through the Shinobi’s ears, giving away the Program’s advance. “I think I’ll use these..” it spoke as it willed a pair of snakes into existence, both of which sank their fangs into the boy’s wrist. Mitsuki launched his last ditch effort. He threw a punch toward the advancing program, warranting a perplexed gaze, at least until his forearm stretched and his fist connected with Colonel’s chin once again, halting the advance even for just a moment.
“I am.. Sorry,” Mitsuki spoke, his voice laboured, “the sword is valuable to Konoha and one of it’s inhabitants, I’d rather not see it fall into the hands of another stranger.” A bright smile crawled its way across the boys now grizzled visage, marred by blood. He scooped up the multitude of Kunai that littered the surrounding area, placing them back in the pouch as he went. He turned to face the Witch once more and offered her his hand. She hesitated for a brief moment, finally returning the gesture. Mitsuki performed the Seal of Reconciliation with the woman, wrapping his fore and middle fingers around hers, whilst the woman watched on, perplexed. Mitsuki smiled once more before turning on heel and leaving the Witch behind. He skirted around the outside of the Templar and God’s battle and threw himself into a run as he closed in on Red and Colonel.
The Cyber Soldier had his back turned, presenting an opportunity for the Shinobi. He put on a laboured turn of speed and darted for Colonel, drawing a pair of Kunai in the process. Mitsuki launched himself for the soldier program, planting a foot on it’s back and using him as a springboard, throwing him into a high somersault over the program’s shoulder. The Shinobi landed gracefully, inches in front of Colonel. Upon landing, the ninja lunged forwards, sinking the pair of Kunai into the soldier’s stomach, eliciting a metallic crunch and a furious glare. Not a heartbeat later and the program had slammed his fist into the ninja’s cheek and sent him flying, much akin to a rag doll and continued his advance towards Red Hood. Mitsuki rolled to a halt a few feet away from Colonel, nursing a bleeding nose and a heavily bruised cheek. He moved to stand, only to drop to a knee once again, hand clutched at his heavily wounded chest.
The Shinobi grimaced, determined to not let his struggle show any more than it already had done. He slammed his fist onto the tattered white of the nexus ground, pushing himself to his feet, albeit shakily. Mitsuki dipped his hand into the pouch holding his Kunai, produced one and threw it toward the program. No sooner than the Kunai had left his grasp, Mitsuki began weaving hand seals. With nigh on as much effort as he could muster, the boy inhaled deeply and let loose a violent stream of wind. The stream took the Kunai and accelerated until it finally made contact with the metallic armor of Colonel, punching its way through and into his inner workings while the wind knocked him backward a fraction.
The Shinobi’s next move came in the form of a pair of snakes erupting from his sleeve and closing in on the program, wrapping their fanged maws around it’s extremities. Another burst of speed saw the ninja closing the gap between the combatants once more and unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks to the metallic surface of his opponent. He danced around the program with uncanny grace, considering his current state. The pain in his chest flared up once again, his assault halted for a mere moment. Mitsuki leapt into the air and threw himself into a shoddy spin. Another metallic clang echoed out from the Program as the Shinobi’s heel connected with its chin. The ninja dropped to the ground before Colonel and sprung backward, outside of the program’s heavy handed swing.
Mitsuki ground to a halt some way away from Colonel, panting heavily. Another metallic thud rang through the Shinobi’s ears, giving away the Program’s advance. “I think I’ll use these..” it spoke as it willed a pair of snakes into existence, both of which sank their fangs into the boy’s wrist. Mitsuki launched his last ditch effort. He threw a punch toward the advancing program, warranting a perplexed gaze, at least until his forearm stretched and his fist connected with Colonel’s chin once again, halting the advance even for just a moment.
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Mitsuki did some stuff
Colonel did some more stuff and copied some of Mitsuki's stuff
Good luck to everyone
