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As Jet was flying over the only area of the forest that was raining, he seemed to have disturbed someone. When the dragon and it's master were flying away, some sort of green slime shot out from the trees, aimed at Jet. The slime belong to a large slug, who was intending to shot the poor boy out of the sky. It seemed his clone had disturbed it's sleep.

Momo didn't wait around to see what was coming after her, she instantly ran right and focusing chakra into her feet as she went bounded up one of the immense trees that dotted the landscape around these parts and she would continue up the trees as long as it seemed logical and do her best to head toward the center of the forest.

Tree Climbing 600
Sharingan Lv.3 - 800 Chakra

20,100/22,300

As soon as the tiger pounced on her Umbrella it would dissolve into water alone with the Water Clone of Mamichi. She was glad she'd learned that jutsu from Hidden Mist. Mamichi in her gel body was casting a second jutsu suddenly the area would become enshrouded in Mist. Using it as cover Mamichi would maintain her Gel body and make it's shape roughly that of a naga to say snake lower body humanoid upper half and slither off very quickly deeper into the forest North-East to be precise.

Substitution Technique 400
Water Clone 700
Hidden Mist 800
18850/21750

Maliae Typhoon 2/5

With two clones heading towards different directions, Jet Kazama was looking like he was going to take this very quick. But Mother Nature wasn’t a dumb one and responded tenfold to whatever it was threatened with at times. What happened next was an example of the power Mother Nature possessed. There were no signs of showers, yet it began to rain in the area that Jet was in. At first he didn’t pay no attention but when it hit him that’s when he realized that things were about to get nasty in a few minutes. The dragon, being made out of lava reacted violently towards the water that it was getting constantly hit by. It’s golden reddish color was soon being replaced by a more gray, black color. The temperature of the magma was also changing, decreasing by the numbers until it would turn into molten rock.

The second example was from the slug that fired a slime bolt towards Jet Kazama. When he saw the creature in his view, he uttered a word that best described his situation. “s**t.” He had to abandon ship, er dragon Asap if he did not want to become a walking slimeball. Jet Kazama jumped off of the dragon, avoiding the slime bolt and jumping down a few feet from his position, barely managing to cling on a thick tree branch with enough width to walk on with two hands. His body dangled for a second over 90 feet in the air before he pulled himself back up on the branch. Jet remained there for a few moments, hoping that the creature would see that it wasn’t a threat anymore and be friends with someone else. Looking up to the wet sky, he would soon try to move out of this zone of the rain, hoping that it would go away soon. “And already, I’m a target to get attacked….” He told himself with a sigh.

The Asura was now seen in a different position, with his back to the tree on a branch after getting away from the slug. If this was a normal situation, the Asura would have eliminated that slug within seconds. However these creatures were invincible, making them more of a nuisance rather than a threat. After a few minutes, The wet Asura was back up on his feet now, ready to navigate more of the south east region. It seemed like he didn’t have a plan on navigating, but at the same time more than likely nobody else would either. With no signs of him turning into a snack now, the Asura continued his way through the rain and deeper into perhaps a different region of the south east end or back where he was.

As Jet perched on top of the tree, some large hawk snatched him up, and began to violently thrash him about. Just as quickly as the attack happened, Jet was thrown into a tree in the middle of the forest. He was lucky enough to land in a tree with lots of leaves and branches to caught him, but he was even luckier than he might had first thought. If Jet looked up, he would see a small scroll perched at the very top branch of the tree. Luck was on his side, he found his item! Now all he had to do was look up and bring his scroll back to Milexy in one piece.

Was this a joke? Either way this exam proved to be more interesting than writing an story, though the rules were cut clear. He couldn't touch an item meant for another examinees, nor could he speak with them. Ironically, hostile actions against them seem fine, just not teaming up with them. The cloaked man reaches down and takes the bag given to him in his right hand. Before sliding it over his shoulder, He had taken inventory of it..it was all there as the proctor said. His next steps would be through the south gate into the thick forest, before leaping into a tree and vanishing into the forest.

[OOC: Skimping on content here, since long post take time and time is against us]