The young lady stands in the middle of the road. It is a dusty path that leads to an even dustier city. She laughs slightly as she sees the people walk up. These were the Chuunins that would attempt Drago's test. They must be begging for a death wish. But she shrugged her shoulders. As she grabbed a mic from her cleavage.
"Welcome to Everybody's Favorite Game ONE OR TWO! You will get two choices but remember YOU CAN ONLY SAY ONE OR TWO of the options I give you! If you say anything else you will fail...Understand? Now you can participate in a group...Or you can Each give your own answer."
She spins the microphone around as the people behind her start to clap. She then clears her throat.
"For the Group! Do you trust the people you are with?
1. Yes
2. No"
She spins the mic again around in a circle.
"Kumo...Do You?
1. Like Pirates
2. Like Donuts?"
She then turns her attention to the boy with the mask.
"Why do you want to be a jounin?
1. For Riches
2. For Fame"
She then looks at Tamoa.
"What do you prefare?
1. TO Rule the nation without your sword?
2. To Have your sword and take on a nation?"
She then sets her final gaze upon Tin leaning over towards him.
"Do you like me?
1. yes
2. No."
She then smiles as she backs up a bit and she laughs.
"Listen to my words carefully. Remember you can only say one or two...So Choose Wisely and IF you pass I will give you the key to the next exam..."
