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 Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 11:47 am
Intro
The stalls roar with chatter as villagers, tourist and shinobi alike fill the seats of the stadium. The time for selling merchandise on the streets and idle chatter has ended as the final round of the exam is upon the remaining contestants. For the first time all who have come to watch the exams are able to view the select shinobi that made it to this final stage as 16 young combatants are led to stand in line for all to see. A hush breaks over the crowd for a moment as they look for those of their own country and in the leading moments cheers and jeers erupt at the contestants.
After a few moments, the crowd is hushed as a proctor steps foreword to talk to the crowd and the genin alike. "Welcome to the village of Gryu'jiong, home of this year's Chuunin Exams!" The proctor bellowed out, stopping only to allow the crowd to cheer happily before continuing on as they settled down once again. "Before you stand the final genin that have surpassed those that are not here currently. Ready for their final test, they shall compete against each other in combat so to demonstrate their abilities. Remember, just defeating all who are here does not mean you will pass. But going farther into the tournament does earn you more chance to show your abilities." The proctor announced, the last part being said only to the genin before him. "Now, you may or may not have noticed that this year's stadium is by far larger then in the past years. The reason is that from this year on we will be separating the tournament into sections and will have the battles happen simultaneously! The other arenas are custom tailored and due to the dangers within, no one but the proctors and contestants will be allowed in during the match. The final fight will take place here! On the final stage! You may watch however through the large screen that hangs above our heads, which will switch from fight to fight as announcer chooses or you may watch through the TV screen that is attached at your seat." With a bow, he walked away, leading the genin out to their own VIP Box.
VIP Box is located just above the stadium with a perfect view of the arena below. Within waiters stand along the wall ready to bring requested food to those seated within as screens are stationed through out to allow a personal, HD quality look at each fight as it happens. Also within the room are other VIP members, including many high ranked officials.
------------------- Notes -------------------
Note 1: This thread is for all Participants as well as any other player that wishes to watch the fights. Any comments or reactions to the fights that are occurring at the moment are to made here rather then the actual fight area so not to clutter it.
Note 2: Fights are until one member is either Unconscious or Gives Up. A player will be Disqualified if he or she kills/attacks their opponent after being left Unconscious or Gives Up. If however a player is Conscious, does not Give Up, and is it hit hard enough to be killed then it is on no fault of the attacking party - this is still pending a Mod evaluation on the scenarios.
Note 3: There are various alterations for each stage. Do read the first post carefully of your own battle carefully so to know what is changed.
Note 4: All participants have up to 3 days to arrive for their fight, otherwise will automatically forfeit their fight. However if possible to leave an inactive notice, you may be given an extension based upon how long until you return. -No response within 2 days of a post during a fight causes said hit to automatically hit. If you do not respond to your turn in 2 days you pass. If for some reason you are unresponsive for a total of 6 days, you are DQ'd. Going inactive after a fight starts counts as a DQ.
Note 5: Damage to Chakra/Stamina as well as Fatigue, Criticals and Debuffs(Pending Heavily on RPical Sense - Mod Call[IE DO NOT LISTEN TO ANOTHER PLAYER, ASK ssA/EleONLY) received during matches shall be retained to the next round. However half of whatever you lost in Chakra/Stamina/Fatigue will be recovered to represent the ability of the Medic Nin of the facility helping you during the time between your last match to the next. (If you RPically refuse then you mechanically lost out.)
You can, of course, attempt to regain more during the off time. You may attempt to heal, focus, rest, receive healing or remove a critical or debuff every two days out of game(This is to represent how little RPical time is actually passing by). Remember, any criticals/debuffs received must be removed by you or another player, medic nin will not do that for you unless it's unconsciousness(2 out of game days wait).
Note 6: This thread gets only 1 line count for everything posted in here and will be given a bonus of +4.
Note 7: Each Battle will get a +2 Bonus from the Exams.
Note 8: You can no longer steal items from each other. At the end of the match all items will be taken away and returned to their rightful owners. However check your mail~ Your country just sent you a bonus check for your win! Totaling to the combined levels of items your opponent owns(IE on their profile to prevent people from simply hiding things so no one can benefit. It's the exams, go all out.) x25.
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DenShazo15 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
89
Total: 89 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 7:55 pm
Quote: Check to remove critical:109*2 vs 200 218 vs 200 51% Chance Fail The three days following the encounter with the old man had been filled with intense training and puppeteer practice. In that time he also got medical attention for his foot, which he had fixed, but not completely. It appeared that his foot had twisted in an odd way and it would take more than first aid to mend.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 8:21 pm
Ichimaru looked up towards the board as he was combated against a known member of the Uchiha clan, he smirked just before raising his right arm to a scarf in which he was wearing to disguise himself thus pulling it off of him his face was now visible to those around him, people were probably wondering who he really was seeing as he introduced himself as Hatari Nara, in the first part of the exams. lastly; however, not least the cap in which he had on came off as it revealed he had blond hair instead of that of black hair. He wasn't much of a disguise person but felt in some ways it was needed for that current time period. "Well now... it looks like I'm up first... I wonder how this Notwen kid is going to fight considering we're both freakin Uchiha... of course he probably does have the mangekyou in which cases I would consider myself to be the only holder of at the moment; however, I wouldn't put it past someone if they had it along side me... after all I've been in a bit of a hiding state for most of the time. I suppose I should head to the Arena..." and with that Ichimaru ditched the poor disguise no body saw through and simply went about his business of entering the long dark hall that lead to his arena.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 10:20 pm
After wondering around the exam area a little and looking at a few stores, that she was able to bring herself to focus on, Seika had come to the viewing room or something, for the main tornement, she was still groggy and wondering around looking a little out of it, as she moved, it was hard to move, but nothing she couldn't deal with, her sight was little blurred but she could still make things out as long as she focused on them a little. "This is a little annoying". She said as she finally got to the main viewing room and looked around, having to focus a little to see what was going on, she was able to find he match table, it looked like she was in group B, and was in the third match for the group she was in, and was fighting one named Takera.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 10:26 pm
Saikoro chuckled over the girl's shoulder as he held a drink in either of his hands, "You tellin' me?" The man said with a hiccup, his body swaying slightly as his drink sloshed around in it's glass and spilled out a little onto one of his hands. Bringing his hand to his lips, a pink tongue stuck out and licked the bead of liquid from the side of his palm before he altogether brought the cup to his mouth and drained it from it's contents. "But at least it'll be fun~ Don't you think?" He questioned, pushing the other cup into the chest of the girl, releasing it so she would either grab it quickly or let it drop to the floor and spill wastefully. "Good luck~ And enjoy, I think I've reached my limit~" The man chuckled out before tripping his way out of the room.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 11:25 pm
Seika looked back at the guy who had appeared behind her, she hadn't notice him at all, showing her she was really dulled now, with the poison in her body was affecting her, she looked at the guy a little more as she focuses on him, so as she could make him out rather then the blur. "Hi there, Mister drunk guy". She said up at him with a weird blink, as he forced the drink on her, her reactions were a little show and she ended up just missing the drink, and it spilling on her top, and making her a little sticking, as the cup dropped to the ground. "Maybe, but now I am all wet and sticky". She taking a deep breath as she wondered what to do while watching the guy walk away, she moved and went after him seeing as he had made her messy. "Wait up, help me clean up".
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ssAntonio rolled 1 100-sided dice:
69
Total: 69 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 6:59 am
Saikoro spun around at his heel, stopping at a complete turn to face her as his body stood straight as a stick before he chuckled and relaxed. Shaking his head softly, a single brow arched over his dark shades as he peered at her from behind it, "Ah... It's like you just spilled my life blood right there..." He said, his cheeks plowing into a comical pout, his eyes glancing around the room now and finally back to the door. Just how late could he be before they disqualified him? He really shouldn't have been taking these chances. "Hn... Sure, and how am I supposed to help you do that? I'm not mopping anything~" He said with a soft sigh before placing both his hands on her shoulders firmly, his face leaning in so even at this distance his blue eyes could be seen through the lens of his shades. "Look..." The man dropped his head into a bow, his hands weighing slightly on her shoulders before he quickly spun her around and pulled her for a half embrace as he pointed at the mess and then the screen where the fights were being shown. "I... Have to go make my fight~ So... Don't hate me?" Saikoro said his hand making rapid seals to create a needle of ice that he dipped into a pouch hidden at his waist before pushing it into the soft of her neck quickly and running off. "GOOD LUCK!" He said before rounding the corner and disappearing.
[ Int470(2) + 200(2) vs 800 = 99% to heal you~ ]
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 10:25 pm
". . . .Please report to the Arena." Musica craned his head back to look up at the speaker from his position on the ground. The position Saikoro put him in. The position that Saikoro had put him in for the last three days. Musica rested on his elbows to look at his partner and Kyu, grinning. "That's for you guys, right?" He asked as he stood up. Musica dusted himself off, the chain on his pants jingling. The amount of training that the three Mist ninja had done had left the younger one rather sore, his shoulder, back, arms, and legs aching. But, coupled with the training with Zhu Rong, he felt loads stronger. "Well, Kyu it was a pleasure to meet you and train with you. I hope we meet again. And break a leg in the Exam." Musica paused for second, thinking. "In fact, break two. It might come in handy." Then he turned to Saikoro and jabbed a finger the man. "You. Don't you go dying on me, you hear? I want a rematch sometime." Musica took a few steps backward and then hopped onto the stone wall that separated the village from the training grounds. "Both of you do well and kick a lot of a**. I'll be seeing you guys later." With another grin and a slight wave, Musica turned jumped up onto the nearest building. Various sounds rushed at him as he ran atop of bulidings, various markets advertising their wares before the final Exam. Swinging over various light fixtures carried the boy over food stands and restaurants and snack carts, multiple smells of warm food wafting into his nostrils. Peddlers yelled about how they were better than their competition, while their competition did the exact thing from the other side of the street. All items thirty percent off, but still twice as much as Musica could afford. Musica swung off of a flag pole and landed in a crouch in front of the Arena, a small amount of dust kicking up at his feet. The boy nodded to the guards and walked inside, his foot steps echoing on the stone walls as he followed the arrows to the VIP room. There were two more guards standing on either side of a door made of black wood, polished to a shine. "Identification, please." Rent-A-Cop 1 said in a tone that was supposed to obviously comand respect. Musica gave him an unimpressed look and unhurriedly pulled a small, black card, indicating VIP status for this event. As if reacting to the card the door slowly opened and the two Rent-A-Cops bowed slightly as Musica walked past them and into the room. The doors closed silently behind Musica as the boy examined the room, his mouth slightly agape from the sheer atmosphere of it. The floor was thick and soft and a light shade of red. Along the wall (which was a light, cream colour) were various men and women dressed in black and white dress clothes, each one holding a tray with assorted small foods and drinks. Every now and again, one of these finely dress individuals would walk into the massive crowd of people and then come back out a moment later with fewer objects on their tray. The room was filled with chatter among the number of guests, every conversation molding together to become soft, yet unintelligible, banter that was carried along by the soft music of a small band on one side of the room. Musica walked through the room, smiling at and greeting other guests as he went enjoying the occasional small conversation with shinobi from other countries. At one point he stopped and picked himself up a small plate of food and a drink from a rather long and decorated table and walked to the side of the room that held the televisions that allowed him to see all of the fights simultaneously. Musica popped a small morsel of food into his mouth, silently astounded that Kyu had managed to be fighting already. But his attention drifted to another fight, one with rather annoying anouncers. Musica took a small sip of his drink as one of the combatants, named Ichimaru (Or "Tomorrow" as the anouncers referred to him) broke out of a freeze that his opponent, Notwen (Or "Godsend"), had encased him in. Musica sighed rather audibly. "Those two anouncers are ruining this fight. . . ."
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 12:40 am
"Sorry about that". Seika looked up at the man as he spins and stood over her a little, the man was older then her and a bit taller, he wasn't very scary due to the manner in which her was acting, but it would have been if he was being funny. Seika felt herself blush as little as the man placed his hands on her shoulder and move into her personal space, she looked at him weirdly as he moved in, she was able to look into his eyes, and able to see they were a very nice colour. "Well only the cup fell onto the ground the rest of it is on me and my top, so no moping". Seika manage to say before the man pulled her into his embrace and told her to not hate him, because he had a fight to go too, Seika blushed fully as the man embraced her, she wasn't used to contact with other people let alone boys, non of them were, Mayu had spent some time with that guy back in the village, and Aya had been in a team with Makoto, and the all of them had been in a team with Hayato, but this was the first kinda hug they had had with anyone outside of they family.
Seika was a little overwhelmed by this and wasn't really able to form her thoughts at that moment, as the man poked her neck with the ice needle she didn't notice at all, and watched at her moved off, she looked at him as he moved away, she manage to bring her hand up and wave goodbye as he went on his way. "Bye Bye". Seika said as he left her, after a few moments she shook herself a little to get out of the daze and then looked at the battle board, to see that her own match was almost up, she hit her face lightly to wake up fully. As she looked around she notice she was no longer having blurred version, and her body was a little easier to move, that guy must have healed her while she wasn't paying attention. Seika then ran off to the market nearby, to buy a new outfit for her upcoming match, she wasn't going to enter it while sticky, she looked around the market for a outfit, or a pair of clothes that she would be able to wear. After finding a outfit she wanted, she rented a locker in the area, then went to a changing room in the medical area to change, before going to her locker and putting some of her clothing into it before heading to her match.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 8:53 am
Momentarily out of it Ichimaru opened his eyes; however, couldn't see due to the blurriness of the lights around him. he was still waking up form a chakra treatment in which the Shinobi medics had given him, just enough to get by at least. finally he rose with horrendous growl of a yell, "God-Damn it!" Ichimaru spoke out just before he punched the wall within the medical station, he was disappointed within the fight results as he felt as if he could have done better. If it weren't for those damn effects upon the field I would have made a quick death of Notwen! " Grah! why the hell did it have to be so one sided!" Ichimaru punched the wall once more before causing it to break and crack under the pressure of his fist. the Medical squad looked over at him as if he had gone insane. "what the hell are you all looking at!" All he could do was rage about how disappointed he was to know Notwen had won only by stunning him so long that he ended up running out of chakra to sustain let alone do any of his offensive measures of combat. "It's not fair God-Damn it! it just isn't if I see that kid right now I'd probably ******** kill his a**!" Ichimaru quickly ran darted in and out of people as he exited the Medical station right outside of the Chuunin Exam area's He needed to kick off some steam and if he didn't do it soon he was going to kill who every pissed him off first. "Notwen if I ever find you again I'm going to hurt you! you hear me you coward!" Once more Ichimaru quickly took grips upon his fist and pounded away at the tree's and even the ground for that matter, most people just watched with questionable reason as to why he was tearing up the place. Sparks of lightning shot outward towards the crowds that currently surrounded him in disbelief that such a person could do so much damage to anything. Finally stopping he looked down only to see the red bruised knuckles where he had punched so much he broke multiple area's of the skin. Damn it..."No.....not like this...I can't fail like this....why....why did I fail like this..."
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DenShazo15 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
86
Total: 86 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 1:43 pm
Back at the arena:After Kaala had released his attacks he turned his back and went to catch up to Notwen, who had not gone far and was perched on a branch still within hearing distance. " Will you be fine or do you want me to stay by your side?" asked the humanoid sparrow, a hint of concern on his usually cool and collected face. The dark-skinned blonde considered the proposition, but decided against it. " Thanks Kaala, but i'll have to deal with this on my own. Besides, i am sure there are people here who would like the chance to get their hands on the sword. With you at Redwing Valley they will not get that chance. I can also call on Ikkarus if things get out of hand." The humanoid sparrow gazed at his partner's face. After a few seconds he sighed and bowed his head. " As you wish, Notwen. Just make sure you don't do anything that will get you hurt." With that said Kaala backed up and disappeared in a burst of golden flames. The clones returned, one carrying Novvus and another carrying the box. After stuffing his puppet back into the box and disbursing the clones, he pulled on the straps that would keep the box on his back. The dark-skinned blonde tried massaging his foot right afterwards, but again it seemed to have little to no effect. It was then that the proctor came in and declared him the winner. Then the man ushered the crippled Uchiha back to the VIP room. Quote: Check to remove critical:109*2 vs 200 218 vs 200 51% Chance Fail again Once he had made the climb to the VIP area Notwen found a seat near the front and put the coffin down. He looked on the giant screen showing the tournament brackets and was surprised to see that his was the first match to come to a close. That was quick... he thought, scratching his head.
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Doctor Aizen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 3:07 pm
Quote: He poops on me when it's important but gives me candy when I don't give a s**t... X.x RNG
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Doctor Aizen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
32
Total: 32 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 3:31 pm
Ichimaru couldn't help but look up into the VIP tower as it seemed people were clinging to the area with the intent upon watching the fights all at once, He didn't really have much of a choice, after destroying a section of the outside village he was calm and collected; however, it just didn't sit right with him losing. "Light Parkour..." I guess what is done is done; although, I will ask him for another round about this time without the exams....but not like it would change anything within the future it all counted right here and now and nothing I did proved to be in any way useful to me. I wonder what's going to happen when We do meet again. He sighed momentarily just before catching wind and quickly leaping upward towards the tower's long upper neck like structure, once running far enough he finally reached a open side window in which he could easily climb into without disturbing anyone. He looked around for a pamphlet about the VIP room and quickly read upon it, It was mostly for anyone who had entered the exams and those who were watching their friends, family, and other reasonable terms of connections with those in the Exams...He couldn't help but notice those within the room. Then suddenly Notwen appeared from across the room and it seemed he had been lounging there for a moments time while looking so innocent as to where he'd been the last Thirty minutes from now. His fingers gripped his palms as his loose hands quickly became that of fists as he looked towards Notwen with passionate desire to strike him down for the embarrassing match in which he provided at the Exams. Then he noticed three or so figures appear in their registered area's of combat and looked towards them. This in fact gave him an Idea...since he wasn't physically in each arena; however, he could still see them he would be able to make use of others Techniques and in the long run produce a mass amount of custom skills to his liking from watching so many others fight....I guess this came to work out in my advantage...now I see who is in this world of shinobi, and possibly the treasures of their Items, Fighting Styles, and Jutsu Combinations...
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 4:20 pm
Ichimaru looked over towards the front of the V.I.P tower and Noted upon everyone who was still in the third Exams. "let's see...Whoa there is a surprise, It seems this Television isn't working, oh wait... two Genin by the names of Hibiki Inuzuka and Kira Moto were disqualified due to not showing up on time...what a shame. Looking onward now... Ichimaru sat upward just before looking at one of the screens a bit close Yep that's totally Kyuzaku Hoshigaki, I wonder who Kyuzaku Hoshigaki is up against, um...A Genin by the name of Jikku Hyuuga...an Hyuuga eh...Sounds like Kyuzaku Hoshigaki is in for a serious fight...Eh what's with all the fog... Ichimaru thought for a moments time before smacking his left fist downward into the palm of his right hand. oh could this be one of their conditioning's for the test!? A Fog based area...wow Hopefully Kyuzaku Hoshigaki can make it past it to obtain Victory over Jikku; however, it wasn't going to be easily done. it seemed the Genin Jikku was well trained from his stance not to mention his physical attributions. Moving to his lower left Ichimaru spoke out once more in an attempt to read the names of those within the windy canvas of an arena. And now we're moving on...hmmm....Aya hyuuga versus...Versus...Takera Uchiha... Hmm So he got through...not surprising; however, Knowing him and then not knowing her I couldn't bet either way. I guess this'll be interesting...And it looks so damn windy!, the damn camera is shaking so much I almost couldn't read or tell who these two were... Ichimaru sighed as he looked upward once more and noticed there were only three televisions left to look over. Now for the last three groups... Getting up momentarily in a up right position Ichimaru stretched out his back and leg muscles as he finally went to the right side of the screens and began to view the first screen in which he hadn't viewed over yet. first one out of these last three is..Saikoro Daisuke versus...what a weird outcome it's Rajin Yoshimoto the guy who fought the weird creepy... Ichimaru held his tongue as he looked around to remember where he was and who he was with, if word had ever gotten out that he was within those few couple yards he'd probably get questioned out the a** by both the authorities and those alike who wanted to know more about the scene of destruction. This should be interesting considering he totally stopped the attack on Kumo a couple weeks ago from what I heard anyways. Ichimaru held a fox like face as if to motion that he knew more than he was telling aloud. oi, and there's even a forest and it's supper foggy... what's with all of these area's...I mean damn...Kumo...trying to make the test tougher than it would seem. As Ichimaru searched yet another screen he quickly pounced on one of the fighters as knowing her within his second exam. "Oi! it's Meitsu Kaguya! She was on my second exam team...And she's fighting Hatsuma Kidomaru...what a weird and funny looking name that is...looks like an even playing ground for the both of them. this should no doubt be interesting! Ichimaru doing his usual thing by looking around and canvasing the area he noted upon several none exam genin that were either, looking at the fight from their sitting stations or conversing and eating up all the damn snack food like the Twin announcers were doing. "Hey...weren't you two the ones that were announcing my fight..Ganzou And Boonzer! Ganzou choked on his food before taking another drink of his hot tea and quickly snapped at Ichimaru "b***h shut the ******** up, we ******** got hungry and therefore we bounced as if we were bunnies!" Boonzer did nothing but rake his teeth against a barbecue rib thus ripping all the juicy meat into his mouth as the sauce sloshed all over his face and in an attempt to talk he spoke out. "Wuurd!" then out of no where Ganzou pushed Ichimaru away from the table with just the weight of his arm, Ichimaru of course slid back until he hit a couch. "Alright, I'll leave you two be...damn fools." He sighed momentarily just before walking back over to the television screens, He poked once at the television and spoke out in terms of the fight. Last; however, not least there's two guys by the name of Drake Koaki and Hayato .....No last name... what a poor happening for him....oh well...I guess that's the line up besides me and Notwen and those two that got Disqualified due to not showing up on time..." Sitting back at in a lounge chair Ichimaru couldn't help but close his eyes and remember back to his exam, the one thing that he wanted to succeed at; however, no such thing happened. what the hell am I doing here...I don't need this exam to become stronger... in fact... I should have left the moment I had the chance to oh well...Looks like I'm here for good though.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 7:39 am
Ichimaru leaned forward as he looked at the screen in which Kyuzaku was supposed to be on, Watching the announcers talk, they sounded sort of like Ganzou and Boonzer except the male was rambunctious as the female was more conservative and quiet. Ichimaru chuckled at the two before catching sight of Kyuzaku walk from the shadows of his side of the arena entrance. He looked pretty bad a** as he causally walked out while holding a book of some sort. “Damn… he looks ready for battle…I wonder…Could he possibly beat this Jikku guy…” Ichimaru’s guess was as good as anyone else’s for Kyuzaku seemed to be a mysterious person to Ichimaru, besides the fact that he took the up the family name of the Hoshigaki. It was weird to be honest, how would one adapt that of a fish appearance…in all reality it wasn’t hard to believe however; it was all due to the knowledge of the Biology tech shinobi. We advancements in technology anything was really possible in a point of thinking. Ichimaru couldn’t bare it he wanted to see this fight! “Come on Kyuzaku Hoshigaki, I know you have the potential in which to win this battle! I can feel the radiating desire to win from you…I can see it with my eyes!” No matter what though his opponent Jikku seemed rather calm and ready for battle, something off setting was about this character in which Kyuzaku Hoshigaki was going to be facing. He seemed too calm and not really into the fight as if it was more of child’s play than an actual test; however, Kyuzaku Hoshigaki seemed to be nonchalant about things as well as if everything was all going to happen one way or another. No matter the outcome he would respectfully take the results as they were. Ichimaru was going to learn upon viewing the fight, there was allot of discipline and allot of respect being displayed as neither side commented or dared speak badly about one another. He couldn’t help but think back to his fight with Notwen…it seemed he let his emotions run the course of failure without hesitation or the thought of respecting the other Uchiha for wanting to compete while still being crippled. Ichimaru sighed momentarily just before looking back towards Notwen I’m going to have to apologize to him soon or later...but for now I’ll do it later… At the moment he heard the proctor call that the match would begin he quickly shifted his attention to Jikku as he took the Initiative of the battle and acted first. “Wait…. Where the …H-holy shiiit! That kid is incredibly fast!” Ichimaru’s had to activate his Sharingan just to keep track of Jikku’s movements as he raced towards Kyuzaku Hoshigaki with shinobi intentions. “One moment Jikku’s just standing and then the next he’s in the air, just look at this kid go! Kyuzaku you better win this one damn it!” Ichimaru gripped the screen just before looking more intensely as he watched as Jikku’s body turned only to pull forth a fiery fist of force downward upon Kyuzaku Hoshigaki, much to his surprise He noticed the foot work in which Jikku had done as well as the initializing fist movement and he wasn’t prepared to view this at all. The battle had just begun and Jikku’s movements alone seemed so intense and heavy that it would feel that even Ichimaru felt hopeless from where he was; which, in this case was in front of a television set in a VIP lounge watching the fight. “Damn Kyuzaki Hoshigaki, Notice his foot work! The ******** fist is a Diversion!” He yelled out in the middle of the VIP room getting so amped by this fight, Suddenly as he focused again on the television he could see another string of movements come from Jikku, “What the hell is he doing now!?!” He screamed in desperation to understand the fight. “A back leg sweep after just attacking him, damn this kid is no joke! Gah this is so heavily based on taijutsu I can just feel the burn, the desire to connect fists!” He said as he did a little kung fu movement with his hands, he looked more like a dork than anything really but he didn’t care as of now he was too into the Shark boy and this Jikku person to notice others reactions. “Wait a moment did he just… wow he’s done several ground spins and now he has time to pull out kunai and throw them at Kyuzaku Hoshigaki! This guy is pure art of the physical form…I’m taking mental notes!” Suddenly out of nowhere Jikku’s true intentions came to terms as he followed up his Kunai attack with his personal inheritance attack. “Oh no way! It’s the Byakugan in full action packed combat! I surely want to keep notes on this, Kyuzaku Hoshigaki if you don’t win this I’ll personally beat your a** damn you! So win!”Quote: I heart Long Names! They can be used to gain more lines xd
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