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Abaddon chuckles as the sand grips onto his extended arm and begins expanding up his arm and onto his body. His gaze slowly swiveling to look in Marsu's direction as he begins to speak. "My name is Abaddon West.. I am a hunter, particularly fond of ripping off limbs and gathering clan techniques for my own use.." Abaddon says as he chuckles and then electricity instantly generates from his body, shooting outwards from the seams in the body itself and almost instantly turning the sand that he had been having used against him into a dark form of glass. With a slight shift of his hand, he used the Air Slicing Blast technique, sending a stone breaking force of air from his palm into the glass itself, the glass shattering in an instant and sending the every single shard in the path of the male as he walked out from behind the rock. It was a sad day when Abaddon had to tap into some unused techniques, then again he had many other ways he could use to take this male out, this one was just the best option he could come up with at the moment, that seemed like it could be a little interesting to him.

Abaddon smiles slightly at the use of sand to block his attacks, of course he had combined a secondary ability to the sand that he had turned the glass. With the Electrical Circuitry technique coating every shard of glass with a five foot layer of electricity all the way around, the electricity would cause the sand that was used to block the glass to harder into glass as well, the force of the winds backed by his original attack, shattering that glass as well in order to send both sets of shards hurting towards the opponent at a closer vicinity and making it much harder to dodge. Of course there was still the situation with the rising wave of sand, although Abaddon figured by the time the shards of glass struck Marsu, the wall of sand should simply collapse into a big pile of sand behind him. But in the off chance that it didn't, Abbadon wound his hand around in an instant, sending the multiple spinning saw like blades outwards in their connected state, before separating them and having them attempt to move in and wrap around Marsu's limbs once again, this time attempting to cut through them with ease as they should have done the first time when it came to actually hitting a clone. Since Abaddon still had a single technique he could do left, he raises a single hand, a single lightning bolt launching from his hand towards his opponent, with the real reason behind it being to actually cause the lightning bolt to pointedly miss and cause the sand behind him to turn to glass in a partially wide area, for a future attack or just to slow some of the impending sand down for the moment.

Well that was quite simple now wasn't it? More simple then he first figured it would be in fact. With a grin, as the first limb comes sailing over and he disposes of it within the seams of his own body, Abaddon uses the remainder of the flying blades that were in the area, in order to saw off and retrieve the remainder of the limbs, including the head and torso after hacking them to pieces almost like a chainsaw in effect. Simple enough, the task was done, turning after depositing the final piece, Abaddon began to head out of the area in order to seek more limbs that he could collect, the kill itself was simply an unnecessary side point to the overall goal that he looks forward to.

He needed to get away form those thoughts. What they had said. What it had said. He could be a god.. did they know what he was..He was just a remade rehashed clone of a demon. But he never..branched out that far. He managed to get himself to Hidden Stone.. By breaking all of his body apart and he assemble himself with just one fragment of Sand. It actually took a lot of focus to do this.

"damn..what I am becoming.."

Satausri sighed as he kept building his cells and his body. There was enough Earth around for him to build his stature. He managed to find his containment suit that he left in Hidden Earth. He sat there for a moment letting himself soak in for a moment that he could rebuild himself from pratically nothing. He wondered if he could do that with any other parts of his dna.. or what other elements he could use.. He wasn't just the boy of sand.. he was becoming somethign more..

"What am I.."

Satasuri sighed.

While dealing with his own self depression about being more than just a sand demon. He felt something..One chakra signal was almost undetectable.. It must have been a new ninja. Something about her felt familar though.. had he met her..? She felt really famialar..but he wasn't interested in that right now.. The other one...damn.. Who was that. He never felt somethign so strong outside of his own village. He didn't know many people.. His only other person that he knew that even had that level of chakra was Drago.. He was interested in this girl. But he needed to be sure his suit was working correctly. He had been leaving all sorts of containment suits all around the world. It was expensive but it was worth while. Plus he needed to get this god thing off of his mind.

"That one is strong.."

Satasuri sighed as he stretched out in his containment suit. He had to make sure that he filled the suit all the way or his body wouldn't work properly. He extended his hands slowly. He extended his feet. Then he finally moved his head around in a circle. The suit was fitting just right.

"Weapons check."

Satasuri bent his wrist forward and a long blade came shooting out of his wrist. He looked at the blade and watched it illuminate in the sun. He twriled the blade around and watched it retract back into his wrist. He closed his 'eyes' and started to look around the village. He saw her. Strange headband.. strange appearance.. She wasn't normal.. but then again niether was he. Satasuri started to open his eyes and walk towards this girl that he found. She would be his chance of meeting somebody odd like him.

Satsuri only turned to look to feel what the problem was.. somebody's murderous intent was high. It almost shook him to feel something so set on harming another human life.. Another Human's life like he was one of these people. Satasuri opened the palm of his hand and allowed some sand to pour out of his hands and he took in a breathe and blew it towards the area that the noise was coming from. He covered his eye and created multiple sand eyes. He saw Siren.. He remembered her from when he went to Leaf.

"So it's her.. what is she doing outside of leaf.."

Satausri sighed. he remembered that she wasn't a ninja. She was a dancer..or some sort of artist. He would keep an eye on her..but he didn't feel like he would get involved unless she needed help. He kept his eye on the other girl. He needed to meet someone who wasn't like the regular people. He wanted to feel apart of something.. She seemed to be outside of the norm.

Hush now baby made a start..
There's a jewel in your heart..
And a star that shines for you..
Watching everything you do..
Siren

Siren suddenly felt like the two were following her and suddenly one or them caught up enough to grab her wrist. He pulled out a rope and the witnesses nearby expected her to be captured. But suddenly, as if by instinct, the second he was about to punch her, she jabbed the other in the gut with her legs and jumped back and ran into a small alley way that only she was small enough to fit in. She huddled in the corner unsure of what to do. She didn't bother to look out where the others were following.

Siren looked through the other side of the alley and saw that she was trapped. She heard some kind of commotion, she thought, and was scared that the bandits were going to drag her out somehow and beat her until she died! In the heat of the moment, Siren did her hand signs and transformed back into the falcon that she was before. At the moment, this was the only jutsu Siren could think to do. She had just started being on her own, she didn't reall know what else to do. A peraguin falcon may be impressive in speed and flight but its size is rather daunting and not intimedating at all. When she shrank down in size and her sleek feathers were set in place, a sillouette came across the entrance and slowly reached in. Siren screeched in a bird-like manner and fluffed her feathers. In fear, Siren actually bit the hand coming towards her!