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"Must you really talk that much? I mean it seems like all you've been doing is muttering to yourself... Why do you not just yell out where you're standing..." A white clad male says, in a rather harsh voice as he stands upon the branch of a tree not too far away. In his right hand was a plain black umbrella, to which caused for only the lower half of his body to be seen. Since the umbrella blocked his head, and the upper half of his torso. A cold little snicker came from his lips as he stood there awaiting the reply from this male. He had no reason to actually care, he just found the man to be quite annoying as of late. And figured that they deserved to simply shut up any time.
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"Please.. You do realize, that the intent of killing, though minor, can be noticed when you activate any sort of ability.. It does not help either, that I can notice your movements with that alone, without having to even look at you." This male says in his still rather harsh voice. Though he simply spun the black umbrella against his shoulder, once with his right hand. Unnoticed before, a large blade, though shaped still like a katana rested upon the branch, in the tree beside him. It was unseen as to if this male planned to grab the blade and fight, or simply keep his back to them. But what was certain, is that there was a significant difference that made the white clad male stand out. A cold omnipresence that seemed to air from him at this time. "The reason I speak to you, in such a way. May just be revealed in the future to come. But for now, if you plan to cast an assault in my direction, I suggest that you send it fast. I would not want you to look bad, in this pleasanly mist filled area.. Though it could possibly be snowing, in the near future..." His unseen hand, made a fe effective hand seals, before a sheet of ice formed in the air not too far from his own face. Though thin, and unseen by his opponent, who should be too far away. It posed as a decent mirror, in order for him to see what happens behind him to a better degree. Though it only revealed half of his face. If the reflection of his own form could be seen. Already, he had made a second set of hand seals, once again with only the one hand. Though he made them slowly, as he waited for a reply.
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Remaining unmoved within the bubble, the white clad man smirks as pure bones swiftly forms across his face into that of a mask. This was a sort of precaution, since he did not know hat might happen. Normally this mask, which was the creation of his technique known as Honekamen Hensei, allowed for him special properties with bone that was around him, as well as the protection against things like sand, due to it acting sort of like the rag thrown across someone's face in a sand storm. Minor protection, but it should be enough for whatever the shattering orb may have been. Though this technique was not the reason he had previously made the hand seals. Suddenly he spun around, in order to point a finger at the man he was fighting. A sudden burst of chakra shot from his finger, with the ability known as Channel and launched towards him. This was with enough strength to hopefully sever the bubble as well as make a crator large enough to be considered a sudden explosion, in the ground beneath the male he was now fighting, close to instantaniously.
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Even though he was restricted in movement, a slight smile forms across his masked face. Shifting a little, he soon allows for bones to errupt from his body with the use of the Dance of the Cactus Technique. Suddenly he began spinning in the small amount of place he was in, he sends a barrage of bone made senbon in his opponent's direction, and everywhere else. In his hopes, he wanted to break the thing he was enclosed in. At the same time, using the Channel ability again, as he shoots out a surge of chakra with the senbon, in order to shatter everything around him, and force the senbon bones farther around him.
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"My, my. What an interesting technique you can control here..." He says, though he had a few more tricks, as of yet. Thanks to the fact he had doned his Bone Mask before hand, he utilized the effects of his Bone-Risen Corpse Manipulation, Causing his opponent's joints to harden, and due to beign so close, effectively would cause his opponent to be quickly frozen swift or else deal with a lot of pain, when trying to move. With a single hand sign, he caused the effect of the Cloak: God of Decay to come into effect. Causing his opponent's chakra to be drained away slowly, along with the crystal bubble and the area around Akai to slowly start becoming corrupt and cracking away, as if age was effecting it. Everything slowly began to decay and become effected aside from Akai himself. Meanwhile, Akai continued to smirk, as he makes a series of hand signs, in the plans of his next attack.
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[The effects of the technique are still applied, so if you release it, it's going to cease function. If that's what you planned for the "bouncy ball" thing]

Akai smirks, instantly using the body flicker skill before the technique had even fully reached his body. Appearing directly beside his opponent, he smirks, as claws made of bone emerge from his fingers. Before he swiftly thrusts those bones forward towards his opponent, attempting to plunge them into his opponent's side, with the sudden attack from seemingly no where. After all, his own form had been masked by the advancing technique. This was becoming easier now that he was not within the clutches of his opponent. Smirking beneath his mask, he wondered if he could follow through with this attack that he was using against his opponent. After all, it was about time to see if this opponent of his had any decent skill or it it was all a ploy.
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Smirking darkly to himself, Akai was mighty proud of his abilities. EVen though such a massive explosion had been created around and across him. He had managed to avoid a decent deal, since even the particles in the air and on his form, to which the Cloak: God of Decay could effect. Thus limiting a deal of the particles upon his body, and across a small area around him. Though he was still hit by the explosion, his Blizzaga Seal activating, along with a secondary passive technique known as Frozen Evil. Thus when the explosion occured, flesh was ripped away, scarred, burnt and revealed an armor of bone beneath, thanks to his technique. Any blood that was to be spilt, freezing instead of flowing freely as he slowly rises to his feet within the center of the explosion's crater. His left arm was missing, along with other arts of his body, and yet bone began to reform for the missing area, muscle soon following before skin finishing off the area. His Blizzaga seal forming from his left upper arm, to half cover his face and exposed chest as he slowly raises his gaze to the air, some how knowing that was were his opponent was. Obviously enough, he was a wreck and that could be seen quite clearly. And yet all the dangerous and lethal wounds he had taken, were slowly regenerating until they appeared to never have happened. Even a few bad burns, regenerated allowing for his medium length white hair to be on his head, some spots only signed as cold gray eyes, with a deep red burning pupils look upwards. Pieces of bone could be seen, where large places of skin that would have been lethal, slowly grow back into place. Once finished, Akai draws his Zanbato from the ground, before dusting himself off as best he could. "Alright. There is no reason for this to continue.. You owe me some new clothing.." He chuckles, shaking his head slowly. "Show yourself, I have a little proposition for you." He smiles darkly as he waits for his former opponent to appear. Some white scales already formed around his hair line, eyes and lips along with the claws that were once his finger nails.
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