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Rein looked at Zean with a slightly curious look in his eyes, "So. You want to make...Zombies? To fight with?" Rein asked, the thought of a half dead shinobi running at him gave him a slight shiver. "Seems like it would be an effective way to make an enemy soil themselves..." He muttered, obviously entertaining himself with the thought of Zean's enemies running away while brainless zombies chased after them. Disregarding the thought Rein became serious once more, Perhaps I should lend him a few of the bodies Hangman left behind... Rein thought, pondering the thought of letting Zean play with a few lifeless bodies. Although if some of the people here found out they would certainly have something to say about it...

Near ran up to the prarie, and looked in the dark sky. 'Massive chakra inputs...that must be where he's fighting Sepiroth.' He looked at the two shinobi on the ground. "Hey! Are you the current Mizukage?" He said to the woman.

Sephiroth stared with disbelief at what Zane had done. With multiple swords going everywhere around him Zane continously appeared at different angles throwing swords at Sephiroth, he had to rid several of the swords otherwise he would be unrecognizable. By pushed the sword off from the first blow, he shifted his sword swiftly towards his mid section, blocking off the sword aiming at his mid section, blocking the third blow. He had very little time to deflect the fourth blow, which he twisted his wrist around to stop the blade from sinking in his back completely, managing to keep it from damaging him too much. But he wasn't able to stop the fourth blow which sank into his right shoulder, though the armor on his shoulder prevented it from going in too deep. The fifth blow he didn't have much time and parred it from going directly into his rib cage, though the side of it went in, fracturing his left rib cage as the sixth blow sank into his right leg, though not deep enough to cut it off.

The seventh blow Sephiroth couldn't stop which sand into his right rib cage, thebones cracking under the blade's strength as the eighth blow struck Sephiroth's chest, but not deep enough to cause alot of damage thanks to the armor on his chest. But it did cause bleeding. The ninth blow Sephiroth managed to bring his arm back the blade thrown would slide across the masamune as the tenth blow came at him he very painfully moved the sword to stop the blade from going into his sword arm, though it went into his foot and fell over. The eleventh blow he didn't have to move much to stop the blade going into his neck and he did so painfully to keep the sword away from his neck though the right arm was struck with a sword, sinking in to the bone causing alot of pain, though Sephiroth didn't show much of it. The twelfth blow he managed to block very slightly as the sword kept it from going in as deep as it would of, which without his sword it would of gone into his spine.

Sephiroth stood there, several swords in his body as he coughed up some blood, he had underestimated Zane, and his eyes widen alittle as Zane rushed in on him, his sword striking every other sword in his body which caused them to sink in, some bones broke in his leg and rib cage. Sephiroth yelled in pain as he could barely move at all now. He felt himself bleeding immensly and knew at his current state he would not be able to continue fighting. He looked at Zane slightly and laughed thouygh blood came out of his mouth. "This.....isn't over....I will...never...be a...memory...we'll fight again....and next time...I'll be at 100% full power...and not 40%...but I take my leave..." He said as his wing came out of his body weakly, and he floated in the air alightly. He was several feet in the air as slowly the air around the entire field began moving around and around. Sephiroth smiled as the wing wrapped around his body, and his body crumbled into a cloud of black feathers. When the feathers were gone, a small child was revealed to be where Sephiroth once was, revealing that Sephiroth was controlling him and used him as a host. The boy was already dead, horrible marks and cuts that was all over his body, unrecognizable now. The dead body fell and hit the ground, the swords in his body went in deeper and the body fell apart in peices. Black Feathers all around the body of the child. The rain ceased, and the winds died down. For now, Sephiroth was defeated, but it was not over. But for now, peace would remain for a long time

((xD and that ladies and gentleman concludes part one. part two will be arriving after a long while))

Nitoru shimmered into sight high in the clouds. He had come to check the progress of the battle, to see if the Rock shinobi was needed. He blinked as the body of a child landed in pieces on the ground. The mist that Sephiroth had summoned vanished.

Nitoru shot to the ground, his hands quickly running over the body with the Shindan jutsu. He sat back, rubbing his eyes.
"There......there is no trace of Sephiroth, or that dark chakra...." he mumbled worriedly. He stood up slowly, looking into the sky.
"So.. that's the man I tried coming to talk with...powerful. Good. We need power if Sephiroth comes back." He blinked.
"Isn't he a medical ninja? Maybe.. HEY!" He shouted up to Zane.
"Come check this body, see if you can find how that b*****d possessed it!"

Near just now noticed the child. 'Huh? How did he frickin do that?' He ran up to the Rain kage. "Hmm...this kinda jutsu...whatever it is, to possess bodies, and not to use them as puppets...this goes frickin' farther than anything I know."

Nitoru walked over to the man. His body was drained of energy, and hurt. The Amekage powered up the Major Healing Hands technique, and imbued it with his bloodline chakra, enhancing the effects. He began running the technique over Zane's wounds, healing him bit by bit.
"Good show up there." He said simply.

Zean nodded and walked slowly over to where Zane had landed. He kneed by Zane and spoke, "Remember me? That egotistical brat a few months ago that fought Rein. It seems like I'm finally at your par, or so I thought, but i don't think I could even match up to you after that fight..." Zean flung over some cloth, and slid it under Zane and chuckled.