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Amaya stood her ground, a small smirk spreading over her covered lips at the sight and feel of such power displayed by Gig. He always was a very skilled shinobi and only now had she realized how much she had missed him. Of course, she would never tell him that though. Gig hesitated only a moment before acknowledging her and continuing to regather his chakra to move on with his training. It was far more than she had expected and she was relieved.

Her gaze then fell on the boy that stood not to far from herself and Giglamesh. From the looks of things he was strong. but Amaya knew there was much more to strength than any pair of eyes could hope to see. "Just a fellow shinobi..." Amaya said in answer to his inquiry as to who she was. She didn't bother to ask who he was though. If Gig sensei allowed the boy so close to him during his training, then that was enough for her. Amaya looked back to Gig then. "Sensei...I..." a sigh escaped her lips as she tried to form the right words. "I'm sorry for being away so long. I was hardly even able to send back a report to atleast let you know that I was still alive." She lowered her gaze to the ground then, clearly ashamed of herself and her actions. "I promise to never leave my village for such foolish reasons again."

Just a fellow shinobi? Raisuke would wonder why she had to be so blunt about it. He hadn't been rude, or at least not tried to be. As he was watching this girl he would feel the suction of the air. Even though the attack was no where near directed at him, it was like the air threatened to suck up from the cave. His feet dragging the floor that was slightly covered in water. He didn't even acknowledge the fact that Giglamesh had revealed her name for a few moments.

"Amaya-chan, is it?" He would turn to Giglamesh after saying this. He knew something was going ot happen if Giglamesh invited him here. But now there was two? What kind of hell would break loose from this? He could only wonder. He would just nod to his sensei, words could never alter or effect that mans decisions when it came to training. He would just wait and shift his vision to this Amaya every now and then.

((also amaya your Db would be 15 10+5dex mod+0wis mod=15))

38/70
chakra control DC: 80+20-3=97
+20 enclosed area (cave)
-3 for 6 successful tries
Chakra control: 95+=

giglamesh with that grin was deftianly about to enjoy himself, which would prove bad for the genin. Giglamesh would turn around slashing his right arm violently sending another massive blast of wind threw the room, then using chakra again he seperate the wind to spilt it in many locations causing the wint to branch off like a tree, and the points of separation he would focous greatly apon the wind to channel it making it sharper than before to the point much like blades slashing and heavily cutting of the cavern walls, it was obvious that they were going threw the center of the room as well as the slashes basically covered the entire room with slashes. And he would turn to the agin with a madend grin. "amaya.....your traing and rai.......hamburger.........your to prove worthiness,........the goal of both of you survive!...make sure to keep up with the rythm!"

Giglamesh would then very flash fully grab and remove his radio from his belt fliping it over his wrist to catch it only to throw it upward in to the air with two shuriken striking wedging in to to the celing with out damageing it. The radio was begining to play quite loudly it was disturbed's "divide". Giglamesh still with that crazed grin suddenly a large swell would come out form the the opening of the room, a evil eye seemed to peer out from under the sand which was falling off of it, then slowly the unsheathing of blades would be heard very slowly almost scratching against the tightness of there sheathes against the bare and cold steel. A maddend grin woudl appear out from the falling sand with its pointed teeth a crazed grin bared from ear to ear, after unsheathing it would cross it arms makeing a the manji pose amaya should remember, blade in the left hand down blade in the right hand up. The arms crosed useing the blade to make the symbol of the budhist manji it was exactly like giglamehs, as it was it was a stone clone of giglamesh. From where it came up out ot the ground the two should of probably leaped away sensing danger jumping in to the room.

Giglamesh would then walk in to the only entrace and exit of the cavern they were in. "Trainings simple............try not to get cut to peices!" Giglamesh would get a mad grin as agin he would grab the tsuka of his katana ready to atempt the jutsu agin, he wassent going to aim for them, yet nor was he going to aim away from them. The clone would move foreward it was gong to engage both of them in combat while gig threw severing widns at them, with all the slashes in the wall it was obvious that these werent simple winds but more than enough to severs limbs.
[-30=141cp]
((weapon/clan and dodge traning
hp: ---
db: 10
attack melee: 0/0/0
damage katana: 10-15

purpose of traning: survive
every post roll a reflex save to avoid giglamesh's jutsu Dc of 7. pass nothing happens,if you fail damage of 5
Suggestions: go on the defensive (remove up to your max attack base to your db bu remove it from you attack melee, one attack per turn.) and hope for lucky rolls.))

Watching all of Giglamesh's antics, Amaya's gaze narrowed as the earth beneath and all around them began to tremble from the enormity of whatever matter of creature Gig was conjuring up. The look of sheer enjoyment on his face was only the beginning of the nightmare that was to come to past. Of all the sensei in the world, she just had to go and push this one's buttons. Amaya couldn't help but grin. Who would want it any other way? As the sands beneath them began to erupt, Amaya quickly executed a series of backflips to remove herself from the immediate vicinity of the threat then unsheathed both butterfly swords; one resting at her hip, and the other strapped horizontal across her lower back. One look at the massive stone clone of Gig and the basic stance of the Hisakata yaiba jikei style and she knew that any attempt at close quarters combat would be foolish. But throwing small long ranged weapons would only be a waist. She would need to use the swords to aid in her defense.

Taking in a slow breath, Amaya shifted her feet to settle her stance, prepared to either block an attack or simply get the hell out of the way. She then held both butterfly blades to each side of her before turning the left-hand blade down and the right-hand blade up and crossing her arms exactly as the clone had done. The training of Master Hisakata yaiba jikei style swordsman against the pupil had begun. Even though she knew the main idea of this training was to punish her and make them stronger, Amaya hoped Raisuke would be able to hold his own. She took a moment to look his way and noticed that his weapon of choice was the ninjato. This boy wielding the favored blade of ANBU? It would seem that as she had thought from the beginning, there was much more to Raisuke then meets the eye. But that could be looked into later. Right now, she needed to be ready for whatever Gig threw there way next. "Godspeed Raisuke-kun..." she called over to him.

((Defensive Combat: Dodge (17+2 for blade style) = 19))

((DB: 10+4(dex)+0(wis)+3(defensive)=17
Attack: 1d20+2(str)))


Before the attack would come Raisuke would focus his chakra to walk atop of the water. The water would ripple outward slightly to show his chakra flow leaving the soles of his feet. He would simply nod to the other girl. "Careful Amaya-cha.." Just as he would have finished there would be a gust of wind to blow him back.

Then before he could completely regain his composure he would have a blade flying at his face. He would pull his left hand up with the blade facing down. Sparks would fly as the blades collided and Raisuke would weave his body to dodge the second attack. A smirk would grow on his face, much like when Giglamesh mentioned the start of the battle. Then as the next slash came at him with incredible force. Raisuke would just barely get his blade up in time from his right hand. But he would hold the blade there, a little intensity was showing in his eyes. He would then lower his left hand to his waist to swing it up with an angle to collide violently with Giglamesh's wrist if it impacted. The hilt with this force would shatter a lower level ninja's wrist bones. But who knew what it would do to Giglamesh.

((ill post in a minute....and the clones the same size as giglamesh the clone looks exactly like him same size and everthing.))

damage for two attacks 10-15
and 20-30 crit (10-15x2)
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30-45=35 damage to amaya

so glad i dicided not to use my real damage

[[Forgot to post dmg]]