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Ginsa didn't even move but instead, they all drew their sword. A green light emitted from Ginsa's forearm as they pointed their swords downwards towards the ground beneath. "Disappear," muttered Ginsa as two techniques activated without the use of handseals. The first was Channel, gathering Pure chakra into the end of the blade and then launching five rather powerful beams downwards able to obliterate the lightning dragon and would still have enough strength to continue downwards, breaking the tornadoes winds while it advanced for the female ninja, kakuzo, and the golem that was in the middle of the field.

The second technique was something that had been passed down by Bone Akasun himself. A technique called Great Suppression. And since the others have not seen him use any handseals, they would never realize there was a supression of Ninjutsu abilities from all of them.

Ginsa didn't move. He was reaching his limit but his face wasn't registering it. He activated two more moves although this woman would never see it. The first move he used was the Rich gets Richer. A self made ability that would allow him to be excluded from the effects of the Great Suppression which would originally have stopped him from using Ninjutsu. Blinking, Ginsa held his sword to his side as he had started to descend having nothing to help him keep to the sky while another technique activated. Nemean Lion Defense, a Greek technique that allows the outer skin of the user to harden into a steel like shell to stop any wounds before they got too dangerous. With that, the clones disappeared having expired in chakra but the blade struck true on Ginsa's chest but didn't impale. Ginsa merely grabbed the blade and waited for it to retract while he was still hidden in smoke.

Ginsa came with the end of the blade, holding it with one hand while the other still held his sword. His face wasn't showing any emotion. Happiness, sadness, pain... Nothing... Ginsa just stared at her as he continued to move forwards as he lifted his sword ready to strike while his glass eyes stared at her. "Check but still not mate... Not just yet," muttered Ginsa to himself as he had seen the hand reach back.

((Aren't we still in the air? Also, if that was a Ninjutsu, you can't use it. Tell me and I'll edit this post to not include the spear-tendril thingys.))

Ginsa let go of the blade that was pulling him swords her and created a clone right infront of him, facing towards the real ginsa but not towards her. The clone would grab onto Ginsa and throwing him over the shoulder right as the tendril-like spear would stab into it. Also on that note, Ginsa moved the sword so that it would be able to block the sword that was aimed towards his neck. The advantage was the fact that the clone wasn't normal, but rather, a lightning clone which burst into an huge electrical discharge which would travel down the tendrils to give a powerful burst of electricity to harm her into a stunned state or even death.

But the side effect was that the tendrils could also have been lit on fire like drapes would when there is an electrical surge launches sparks upon them so not only would electricity be flying through the tendrils, it would also be on fire while Ginsa was above the tendril while blocking the headcleaver sword with his sword.

((You know, what kind of age is naruto in? Think about it. If they have lights, ovens, and flushing toilets, why don't they have cars, telephones, or weapons of mass destruction? confused ))

Ginsa, even though other ninja would let their opponent fall to their death, actually grabbed the person before landing upon the ground. Waiting till the blades that she had fall onto the grounds around him, Ginsa laid her down upon the ground by the swords. Even if he was emotionless, he still have honor and pride to spare another's life.

Ginsa then turned his head towards Axel, his face emotionless of everything, as he said, "Leave now or be defeated on a much worse scale attack. I do not wish to kill but I will if I must." In his hand was still his katana but he had reached his limit and was breathing hard. Those previous attacks to save Drago had taken a lot out of him but if he must, he will fight to the death and Drago should have been broken out of the ice block by now.

"What a strange occurrence..." Raiken said to himself from a tree branch, overlooking a gigantic battle with a bunch of ninja, and one extremely powerful one that had a demon, but Raiken couldn't ell which one. "Well, I guess I could fight, but I don't want to come in un-announced. I better wait until somebody requests my assistance..." Raiken leaned against the tree he was next to on the branch, and began messing around with some sparks and such. He sword was drooping softly over the edge of the branch, swaying gently with the wind. Raken pulled out a kunai and tried to see how long he could keep it from stabbing his finger by zapping it whenever it began to fall when he reflected it away from his finger. He was having some fun with it.

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