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The water clones surrouned Genji, branishing kunai knives. Genji let out a deep sigh. "Learning the jutsu was hard enough," he said while making the seals to make three of his own clones to fight Ronmaru's clones. "However, if it is something that Mizukage-sama desires, I will gladly obey with out any hesitation." Genji's clones wielded duel kunai as well and met the other clones. The two teams clashed violently against each other. The real Genji kept his eye on the real Ronmaru, still aware that he had a weapon and an axe to grind.

((I hope this is good enough. I have to be off to school soon, so this is a bit rushed. redface ))

Smiling slightly Zaine nodded to Axel, "Be careful." he said simply to his cousin, he quickly looked over to Okami, "Glad that you had a good time my friend, you needed the break." he said with a chuckle, "And I guess you can run off with the kid, just don't kill him eh?" he said warmly.

"Ani! Glad you actually decided to come back!" Zaine exclaimed happily, looking to the two students he nodded for them to commence, "Okami, don't you have students to deal with?" he said flatly, swiftly forming a hand sign he muttered, "Blood Clone jutsu." Suddenly a second Zaine pulled from the original and stood observing the room, it was a perfect match to the original and was in every way a copy of him except for the one clone weakness of dispersing if dealt a serious blow, "Ani, come with me we have some things to talk about neh?" he said easily, walking up to the Sannin and smiling.

Only one of Ronmaru's clones had the twin kunai, and before the others got into range, they were impaled on katanas, or they would be, if they didn't react quickly. The clone with the twin kunai lunged at the enemy, and, just before striking, feinted to the right, and delivered a slash to the clone's back.

Ronmaru was already in motion. He moved quickly from his position to where the real genji was. He didn't do the same as his clone however. He wielded twin katanas, and he delivered a rapid set of slashes at Genji with his right katana.

Anirian

((Sup Muffin?))

It seemed that the genin were training here within the walls of the forsaken cave. Some of her old acquaintances seemed to still be alive and well, greeted first by one of the jounin. A man by the name of Okami.
"Greetings, Mr. 'Kami," the sannin commented simply, looking him over. It had been a while since she had seen the boy, but he seemed to have risen the ladder of ranking over the couple of years she'd been away. "I wouldn't know, and nor would you. It's a pleasure to be back."

Then of course, Zaine showed up.
"If it isn't lil Zaine?" the girl laughed, looking over the Tsukioma. She was familiar with the bloodline, but nonetheless, it seemed he had settled into the role of leading just fine. Already beginning to walk, the shinobi waved for him to follow, unsure of where she was going. "So what's the deal, cool cat?"

"No prob'." Ace waved off, sighing as he stood a few yards away from Okami, twirling his staff a bit.

((Would you like Ronmaru and I to keep fighting?))

((Oh. All right then. I just wanted to make sure. 3nodding ))

(If I'm not mistaken, we're allowed to Auto hit clones besides Shadow Clones, since they aren't real, living entities. However, I'd limit it to one or so per post.)

Unfortunately for Genji, Ronmaru had tabs on his clones. He was always checking them as he attacked; since he was the one attacking, he didn't have to worry about defending himself as much, and could focus a bit more on the fight around him. One of his clones had been triumphant; it had plunged its katana straight into the midsection of one of Genji's water clones, and had moved to fight another.

Ronmaru, however, had other plans for that clone. Since he was using his clone's katana to attack Genji, that left his real katana for use. He allowed the clone to form into water again, and, using the ability of his katana, manipulated the water that came from it, forming a sphere of water at the tip of his blade. He slashed it towards Genji at an arc, sending a razor sharp blade of water flying at him from point blank range.