Rei OOCs: (They an hour late
A dead-man walking OOCs: [it's like.. .4 maps too i rly hope they didn't -leave- at 6
Nagetsu says: I don't know much about Iwagakure myself.
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
Ila whispers faintly.
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
Ila whispers faintly.
Ila whispers faintly.
Rei says: Fine, I'll have to improvise I suppose.
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
Ila whispers faintly.
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
A dead-man walking thinks: Oh?
Pink haired girl says: That's a pretty nice formation.
Ila whispers faintly.
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
Uchiha, Shinsei asks: Spectating, huh?
Rei says: Eh?. . .
The arrogant urchin says: I like it too, to be honest.
Ila whispers faintly.
Uchiha, Shinsei looks over to the Kaguya matriarch.
A callous warrior says: Well, let's not take too long with this.
Nagetsu says: Huh.
Rei asks: These people are Iwagakure?
Ila OOCs: (just standing forward to make sure i hear tihngs)
Pink haired girl thinks: I don't remember anyone making a decleration of attack.
Nagetsu says: Who knows.
Pink haired girl thinks: So how do they know...hm.
A black-reddish haired look, from afar, to the arrivals While his heart rate accelerates
The arrogant urchin took a few steps forward, scratching his head.

"Wow, that guy really did have some fairly accurate information." He remarked, glancing around the crowd before him.

"Someone told me that this place got ransacked and was abandoned..."
Pink haired girl says: Oh, they're from the North.
Pink haired girl casually began walking forward. "Hi Shinsei."
Uchiha, Shinsei looks over to the little girl, arching a brow. "Do I know you?"
Pink haired girl says: It's me...Mira.
A dead-man walking sort of just stares at the group before him, not really having much to say. A few things caught his eyes but he'd reserve his comments for the time being.
The man doesn't move an inch.
Uchiha, Shinsei says: Never seen you in my life.
Pink haired girl says: Rude.
The brown-haired girl advances to the entrance with co.
 "I thought this place was empty," She'd murmur.
Uchiha, Shinsei says: Honest.
A black-reddish haired says: ...
Ila chewed on the side of her thumb.
A black-reddish haired look to Ila, changing his view to the arrivals, again.
A vacuous, flaxen-haired male flares nostrils, squinting at the opposing. "Fight now?"
Ila thinks: Always with that.
A hardy young adult steps forth, eyes honing for the number of shinobi drawing in from the south. He seems to be assessing the statistics, rubbing at his chin before eventually making his presence be known. His throat clears, arms shuffling underneath the cloak he adorn.

"Welcome to Kusagakure, my home. What brings you and your people here?"
A young woman leapt into the nearby tree and found a sturdy branch to stand on.
Haru waved at Moku from inside the tree.
"Oh, you're in charge?" The young urchin would step over to Gishi, he'd met him once on the road for a short while, he felt like it was just yesterday.

"That's pretty nice. I hope you found a medic for your friend about a year ago." With a wide grin, a set of sharp teeth are exposed. "I came here to take the lead role here in your home." He was never one to be dishonext and that was evident at this point.
(The arrogant urchin)
A young woman thinks: ...!
The arrogant urchin says: dishonest*********
A young woman whispers faintly.
A black-reddish haired thinks: --
Haru whispers faintly.
Haru whispers faintly.
The black kid looks down on everyone from his perch in the tree. He glances at the others, standing along its many branches.
  "I wonder what's gonna happen," he mumbles to himself.
A hardy young adult takes a step back as the male opts to approach him, there's a weariness between the two. Not quite remembering the arrogant urchin's face. A moment of contemplation washes over and it is to no justice, simply not capable of recalling any memories with the male. As for the posed statement? It was one that offered no debate. A precise and clear answer leaving the Senju's lips.

"Kusagakure is my home, and now Senju land. I rule these lands. Unless you plan to take them from me....?"
A dead-man walking thinks: Oh so this one... Ha
Pink haired girl says: I thought Sunagakure was Senju lands.
Snow-haired teen thinks: Fighting for the Senju...well this is awkward.
The platinum-haired youth asks: S-Senju...?
Messy-haired says: I recall this belonging to the Aburame.
Rei idly sauntered forth in the midst of conversation.
   The being's gaze glazed the crowd gingerly.
A hardy young adult says: They've been killed...
A black-reddish haired says: ...
Messy-haired asks: All...of them?
A hardy young adult says: Unfortunately.
Messy-haired says: Didn't know the Senju hated Aburame so much.
A young woman whispers faintly.
A hardy young adult says: We didn't, the Aburame were my friends. I grew up with in this village.
Haru thinks: Thought they were going to battle...
A hardy young adult says: My allies were slain in an attack.
Haru whispers faintly.
Haru whispers faintly.
Haru whispers faintly.
Ila says: Now vultures come...
Messy-haired says: It feels like all the people I've met in the North are here.
A young woman whispers faintly.
Haru whispers faintly.
A dead-man walking thinks: Who the fuck is he?
A young woman whispers faintly.
Haru whispers faintly.
Haru whispers faintly.
A callous warrior takes a small step forward.
A young woman whispers faintly.
Haru whispers faintly.
Haru whispers faintly.
The arrogant urchin maintained his rather lax demeanor.  Most people didn't like being approached or having their personal space invaded and he couldn't blame them, times were tough.

"Senju lands, huh? So if I take them.. they'll be Hozuki lands, correct?" He inquired, glancing up to the Senju, then his eyes would trail through the crowd.

"I notice a couple Hozuki here, Giheigetsu and uhm.. girl who's name I never got." Adjusting the strap that held his blade upon his back, it was far too tight for such a tense moment.

"Join me, don't fight for the Senju but fight for the Hozuki. It's beyond my capability to want to fight my own kin, either way." He offered, his hands rising to cradle the back of his head.
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [huh im awake what
A black-reddish haired look to the Hozukis around.

"..."
A vacuous, flaxen-haired male stares at Nagetsu.
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
Nagetsu says: ...
Nagetsu says: ... Perhaps you should be the one on our side.
Uchiha, Shinsei squints at the approaching Hozuki, eyes trailing over to the rest of the group. "Is this your idea of diversion? Iwagakure isn't a part of the Hozuki clan."
The arrogant urchin says: No way, I'm incapable of being on the following end.
Ila whispers faintly.
A young woman skipped out the tree, shaking her head at Haru's words.
Ila whispers faintly.
Reiji approaches the group and takes a position accordingly. He notices a few familiar faces, though he doesn't comment right away. He's attentive. Highly attentive..
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
Rei birthed a light chuckle from the offerer's words.
   The being seemed a bit jittery to the trained eye, though it didn't quite seem to emit fright; quite the opposite.
Ila whispers faintly.
A black-reddish haired whispers faintly.
A dead-man walking peers over at the apparent Hozuki now, squinting. He'd guessed right. For the first time since the group had emerged, he moves, only to roll his shoulders and crack his neck.

"They'll be doing no such thing. I refuse to watch another one of my own be slain so I suggest you fall back.." the man calls out, his voice calm, though a bit muffled due to his facemask.

Steel-colored eyes shift in the Hozuki's direction soon after, very eager for some sort of response. Something.
Ila whispers faintly.
Ila thinks: Long stories.
Nagetsu says: Perhaps you shouldn't be fighting us. We weren't the ones who murdered Guro.
Pink haired girl asks: Goro is dead?
That was obviously aimed at Shingetsu.
(Nagetsu)
Nagetsu says: No. Guro. Of the Hozuki clan.
A shark-toothed teen surveys the opposing group.
A hardy young adult gives a gander around to his peers, questioning how truely loyal the North was. His eyes trail over towards Reiji for a moment then fall back to the Hozuki before him. A chuckle leaving his lips at the thought of the enemy trying to sway the forces.

"The way you sit here before me and offer such words disgusts me. Your blood doesn't have to be shed here, war doesn't have to ensue. Though if you insist on trying to claim 'my lands'- 'my home'. Then you will be met with your own demise. That I assure you."

Bold words from the mighty Senju who was visibly growing irritated with the male's suggestions. Adrenaline already begining its course through his veins as the tension rised.
Pink haired girl thinks: Oh. I get it.
A shark-toothed teen says: Eii, truthfully, Shingetsu. I would join ya' but damn.
A shark-toothed teen says: You got a mixed bag there and I see no other Hozuki.
Pink haired girl taps her own foot, snickering a bit. It was so obvious.
A shark-toothed teen says: Plus there ain't no water nearby.
A shark-toothed teen says: More of my kin this side too so, eii'.
Nagetsu says: Huh.
A hardy young adult thinks: As if I didn't save his life..
A dead-man walking thinks: Noted.
A shark-toothed teen says: If you want to make it Hozuki lands, why you got those ugly Kaguya with ya'.
A shark-toothed teen rubs his eyes a bit. "None of this makes sense, ya' know?"
Pink haired girl asks: Who here lives in Kusagakure?
Messy-haired looks around when he heres 'those kaguya'.
Pink haired girl says: Honest quesiton. Raise your hand.
Messy-haired OOCs: Hears* fuck)
A shark-toothed teen asks: Feels like you're just trying to be a leader with these misfits you got rather than your actual kin, ya' know?
Reiji 's eye brow furrowed. Huh, someone to not take into consideration when things get rolling later.

''Not to mention, majority of the Hozuki live alongside myself and others in my village'', he chimes in. At this point, his facial expression reverts back to normal. He does eye Akemi from a distance, however.
Rei says: Hush, woman. Irrelevant people shouldn't ask questions.
A shark-toothed teen nods, "Eye', like Reiji said."
Pink haired girl says: So no one.
Pink haired girl ignores the gaudy figure completly. "Aside from the Senju, and maybe this guy. Right?"
The platinum-haired youth twiddled his thumbs, looking down at their feet.
Ila says: There's no woman speakin', Rei.
Haru thinks: Inter-village debates... Is this what happens when I'm around? Yeah... It's the presence of this Hero!
Kusa Killer leapt into a nearby tree and just watched... The Kusa Killer was here to kill Kusa.
Rei says: For once I agree with you.
Hangetsu restlessly shifts about in place, the folds of his cloak rippling as movement occurs underneath the dusty, black cloth. He tilts his head back slightly, looking from under the thatched hat, down along the bridge of his nose at those assembled before him.
The arrogant urchin OOCs: (my bad, had a mild emergency, back now
A black-reddish haired OOCs: [I wonder what happened with the jinchu
Pink haired girl OOCs: (one died, one quit
Ila OOCs: (i extracted the bijuu and sealed it in a statue in the vault)
Ila OOCs: (or that)
A black-reddish haired OOCs: [lol
Snow-haired teen OOCs: (i keep getting kicked off :C
The arrogant urchin nodded firmly in response to the Hozuki girl.

"Indeed, Guro was killed by savages... see, that just made my trust issues even worse..." With a glance up to Gihei, his smile would slowly but surely fade.

"And indeed, you all are housed in the north... Guess I'm selfish in the regard of thinking I can keep you all safe. It's been working for you so far, so don't change it.. I get it." With a roll of his shoulder, he'd focus his gaze once more on the Senju before him. A single finger would extend, pointing towards him in a fashion similar to a gun.

"I guess being selfishness is my very own downfall. This realization won't change a thing. We'll just have to see who comes out ontop... Senju."
Haru OOCs: (relogging
A callous warrior says: Mm. That's enough diplomacy.
Nagetsu seems to whisper something to Gishirama after blinking at Shingetsu as he spoke.
Nagetsu whispers faintly.
A dead-man walking thinks: Why.
A callous warrior advances, hand around the leather helve by her waist. It's tightly gripped, and yanked out, showing a full length of curved steel.
 She whisks it out in front as a declaration of war. Her voice holds authority, a booming echo when the motion is received. She nods to Shingetsu, and calls out.

"Advance!"
Pink haired girl says: Wait, one second.
A shark-toothed teen says: Damn.
Pink haired girl asks: Gishirama, what happened with Sanoka?
A dead-man walking OOCs: [headass.
A shark-toothed teen says: That was a big charge.
A black-reddish haired thinks: Man, this girl is annoying as hell.
A black-reddish haired thinks: Holy shit.
Ila OOCs: (i assume we're just ignoring pink)
Reiji OOCs: [Yeah, prob.]
A black-reddish haired OOCs: [poor Pink
Snow-haired teen OOCs: (did i miss anything yet?
A dead-man walking OOCs: [nah fam shit is just popping off
Uchiha, Shinsei rolls his eyes at the words of the Hozuki, dense lies and mockingly vague statements annoying him. His hands lift up to produce hand-seals, eyes tracing the movement of everyone upon the battlefield.
"Very demonic, yes. Let's get to it." he proclaims, summoning flickering flames along the landscape that surround the messy-haired boy and the platinum-haired one, bursting upward in the form of gigantic walls of orange and red. Fiercely churning the grass and creating smoke, the fire erects a barrier that traps the duo of strangers.

And its creator? He repositions, still inspecting the opposite party of presumed Iwagakure shinobi. "Only spectating, huh." he murmurs, curving a small smirk.
Ila whirls a single kunai, and throws it high above, some sort of tag flowing on the back of it with detailed seal-writing. It wasn't very fast, nor very threatening, but it would touch down in the distance... eventually.
Uchiha, Shinsei increases their chakra by Full.
Uchiha, Shinsei has activated a technique: Katon: Hibashiri!
Ila - Strength: E - At this level, this person is hardly capable of doing a dent in some of the weakest defenses. Their physical capabilities can be compared to that of an ant's in the face of somebody that's taken even the slightest bit of effort at improving their strength.
Reiji 's right hand immediately grabs a kunai from within his large back-pouch. Of course, his eyes were set upon the advancing Kaguya. He too made a signal for the group that surrounded him.

''Stand your guard and defend'', he shouts! ''We do not tolerate those who oppress the weak or the beaten!''
Uchiha, Shinsei has activated a perk: Fire Proficiency II!
Uchiha, Shinsei has activated a perk: Uchiha Katon Proficiency!
Ila OOCs: (( so in like, 3 turns ))
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [lagging hard af
Uchiha, Shinsei has activated a perk: Hand Seal Speed 2!
A black-reddish haired narrow his eyes forming his stance getting ready.
Uchiha, Shinsei - Control: C - At C-Rank, one has reached a level where it's broadly considered that they're a true shinobi - and one that can be a dangerous foe given the right tools in their arsenal. They're able to shape and mold together their chakra to put more devastating techniques like the fireball jutsu into true effect, and now they are a real force to be reckoned with.
A dead-man walking OOCs: [which two? @ shin
A dead-man walking OOCs: [oh
A black-reddish haired OOCs: [brb 5 minutes
The brown-haired girl OOCs: [[ nvm fuck ow ill just dip from mach
Rei eerily smirked.
   "All of this seems a bit random but. . ."
   The being acted rather swiftly in accordance to the booming advancement. A flickering projection occured, and within a blink of an eye, embers retaliated toward the advancement. It spanned heavily, encompassing the platinum-maned youth to the brown-haired female. It's aim? Scar their complexion, providing nothing but a boilng sensation.
   "I'm not complaining either," the being admitted.
[Fire Prof. III, Intense Heat || B- Speed, Endan: Flamethrower)
The platinum-haired youth whispers faintly.
Rei has activated a technique: Katon: Endan!
Rei reduces their chakra by a cost of C.
Nagetsu heard Reiji's order and wouldn't take long to comply to it. Her eyes are set on every single opponent before she shifts them on a certain one. The young woman standing from afar, sight narrowed on her, but not entirely focused as there were more foes around. Her voice elevates as she speaks, still somewhat softly.
 "Are you going to fight or not?"
Rei OOCs: (boiling*
Uchiha, Shinsei reduces their chakra by a cost of C.
Messy-haired OOCs: (Umber haired
The brown-haired girl OOCs: [[ flamethrower is c dmg?
Messy-haired OOCs: (Where did you start?
Rei OOCs: (Yes.)
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [over here
A dead-man walking feels no need to make any hasty movements, seeing as how the enemy was clearly outnumbered. For now he'd keep his eyes between the ring of fire directly in front of him, and the duo fighting to his right. Interfering with the challenge would be dishonorable, but he planned to make sure his kin survived.. for his own selfish reasons.

He remains still, though any sensors would notice a spike in the man's chakra levels.

"Annoying. . ."
Messy-haired OOCs: (k
Messy-haired OOCs: (What's your movement speed?
Uchiha, Shinsei can move 7 tiles a turn at full sprint.
Uchiha, Shinsei can move 5 tiles a turn while dodging.
Uchiha, Shinsei can move 4 tiles a turn while walking.
A black-reddish haired OOCs: [back
A hardy young adult drops his eyes for the extending hand of the Hozuki. A familiar gesture that he had witnessed when combating one of the Hozuki present. What was proceed was surely obvious to the Senju, the Water gun technique. With the digit of the Hozuki rising Gishirama already acts. Body weaving to avoid its aim while a hand snaps a Kunai from his holster.

Launching forward it threatens to stab the Hozuki in his shoulder while the Senju motions away from the numbers. A particular hue to its gleam while it travels through the air.

Making sure to pay keen attention to the oncoming Suiton technique the Senju bends his knees. Prepared to make a hasty movement if need be, for now remaining relatively on standby.

"This will be your own downfall Iwagakure!!"
The arrogant urchin made a distinct ''Pew'' sound with his mouth as he spat in the Senju's direction - or at least, where he used to be. The male was already on the move and on the offensive, the Hozuki's body strafing out of the Kunai's path as a result.

"Wow, I was only joking but I guess there's no take backs now." With how he spoke and acted, it was hard to take the male seriously even on the battlefield but his smile said it all. The smile of someone truly in love with carnage. With a leap forth, towards the Senju, he'd commit to a swing of his blade, aiming to cut into the male's torso.
Pink haired girl sighs, seeing as she seemed to be left alone. The wall of flames were dangerous. The numbers were impressive, but for now. She'd do her best to fight back. She stepped to the side going through several handseals as she'd form a crystal jade mirror. Using her favorite technique. She'd form several clones around her person. Looking over at her opposition. Using the clone technique to help even up the odds.

"Hm."
Pink haired girl has activated a technique: Suisho Bunshin!
Pink haired girl reduces their chakra by a cost of C.
Pink haired girl reduces their chakra by a cost of D.
Pink haired girl reduces their chakra by a cost of D.
Pink haired girl reduces their chakra by a cost of D.
Pink haired girl has activated a technique: Bunshin!
Pink haired girl has activated a technique: Bunshin!
Pink haired girl has activated a technique: Bunshin!
Pink haired girl has activated a technique: Bunshin!
Messy-haired boy OOCs: (5 turns? or 10?)
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [0 u were here neck ass
Messy-haired boy OOCs: (Boi
A dead-man walking OOCs: [ugly..
A hardy young adult whispers faintly.
The brown-haired girl weaves through a short sequence of handseals and launches a powerful torrent of water in the direction of the flamethrower launched towards her general direction. A short-lived mist would've manifested from the clash of opposites on contact. Its intent is relatively obvious, to overpower the flames launched in her direction with its elemental supreriority and strike their summoner with clearly reduced power (you can rp d dmg/low powered version if you get hit or w/e idk how that works), had she managed to overpower the technique.

 A grunt of discomfort escapes the teen, given her close-proximity to the ring of fire. Several beads of sweat appear on her brow.
The brown-haired girl has activated a technique: Suiton: Mizurappa!
The brown-haired girl has activated a perk: Water Proficiency III!
The brown-haired girl reduces their chakra by a cost of C.
Messy-haired took in a deep breath rushing straight ahead as the Uchiha began to weave handseals, he rushed forward in a burst of speed cocking his fist back to swing on them at the drop of a hat to stall against the technique before it came to fruition. The Shinobi was the type to throw themselves into situations like this often, considering well...he didn't have very many options aside from this.
A young woman OOCs: [oh, the hozuki dced...]
A vacuous, flaxen-haired male barrels headfirst into danger, past flame and all others. There was some reluctance to join- hesitating at the lack of visible enemies. A problem solved by the small squadron that forms from a crystaline mirror.

"Let's fight." he grunts, mid swing, hammering down the pickaxe with force that can shatter even a clone made of crystal.
The arrogant urchin whispers faintly.
The arrogant urchin whispers faintly.
Pink haired girl OOCs: (str?
A black-reddish haired take some steps foward Trying to find a loophole to act
A hardy young adult whispers faintly.
Pink haired girl OOCs: (and agi
A hardy young adult whispers faintly.
The arrogant urchin whispers faintly.
The arrogant urchin whispers faintly.
A hardy young adult whispers faintly.
Kusa Killer remained silent in the tree.
Messy-haired boy sees the battle going on and sighs a bit. He begins to get closer to the battle to try to do something.
A vacuous, flaxen-haired male OOCs: (C. C+)
Messy-haired OOCs: (Umber haired, I'm tryiing to strike you as you do handseals)
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [you'd prolly be stopped by the "'dead-man walking" but what r ur stats
A dead-man walking OOCs: [oh, uh yeah i'll respond to him once blondie rps.
Messy-haired OOCs: (B+ agility for the attack, C+ speed)
Ila twirled and tagged yet another kunai, throwing it as high and far as she could- the attentive might notice the slow moving projectiles were making to slowly form a parameter.
Haru spreads his legs against the thick branch, crouching. Keen eyes would search the battlefield, intent on finding an opportunity to jump in at.
Haru OOCs: (*across
Messy-haired has activated a perk: Enhanced Sight!
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [by the way the hozuki tarp is coming back
The brown-haired girl OOCs: [[ hey so...
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [something happened with internet afaik
The brown-haired girl OOCs: [[ the kaguya just went afk lol.
Messy-haired has activated an ultimate perk: Combat Proficiency III!
The brown-haired girl OOCs: [[ can someone gmh for her to get admin killed?
The arrogant urchin OOCs: (she'll be back
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [xD
The brown-haired girl OOCs: [[ oh
A dead-man walking OOCs: [damn son u an opp.. trynna get ur own ppl killed
The brown-haired girl OOCs: [[ i promote death of either parties
The platinum-haired youth breaks off from the line, dashing off east to avoid the incoming wall of flames.
He reached for his kunai holster and withdrew a single kunai. Its hilt was wrapped in something white (an explosive tag) and the kunai was set in his mouth. His hands rise, making handseals.
"Why am I always the one who gets involved in these battles..." He mumbled out.
Ila OOCs: (( perimeter* ))
Ila OOCs: (( i promote death as well ))
Snow-haired teen OOCs: (fuck my rp got eaten
Ila OOCs: (( then more people can suffer with 10pp rewards in the TS ))
The black kid folds his arms, observing the ongoing battle as it progresses.
Hiroshima OOCs: ( o )
Ila OOCs: (( ur late ))
Hiroshima OOCs: ( a nigga had class chjll )
Hiroshima OOCs: ( how many turns do I gotta wait )
Pink haired girl blinks watching someone swing his pickaxe. She'd begin going through handseals, and as it came down, she'd raise her arm to block it! The weapon hit her arm causing some bleeding to come out from it, with the Yomei glaring at him. It seemed the pickaxe couldn't get all the way through. With this girl's level of durability. How rude...and as if on queue. The ground began rumbling as it began to transform into crystal underneath her, before becoming a crystal dragon. Mira attempted have the crystal dragon swing its tail at the person, and knock him away...hopefully with just enough force to not splat him, as much as knock him out.

Her other clones began moving forward to start helping her eallies, or attacking soemone.
Pink haired girl - Endurance: B- - A truly resistant figure-- someone who would make one think that they were made for fighting against pain in various ways. Their body has been hardened like solid rock and prepared to withstand some of the most brutal and bestial drubbing most shinobi are capable of dishing out. Whether it be by sword, fist or even jutsu itself - they can hold together throughout all of it.
Reiji OOCs: [You were on the map, so iunno. Imma let the others RP real quick.
Messy-haired OOCs: (For formal battles can ppl still join? I thought it said it was blocked off once it begins
Pink haired girl OOCs: (plus light armor, but -shrug-
Messy-haired OOCs: (Up to the others)
A dead-man walking watches as the akimichi and the messy-haired guy step up, having no intention of letting them get their way. His sights sway from the akimichi for the time being to focus on the immediate threat to Shin.

As soon as the guy closed the distance, Lo's arm seems to adapt a blue almost transparent hue as it whips out to the side. It'd aim to take hold of his head, locking him in place if at all possible. This would give his speedy ally ample time to make a break for it, as well as conjure his ring of fire.

He doesn't do much else, not really feeling the need to expand any more energy.
Hiroshima OOCs: ( idk fam the group I was with is here n' I had to dip for class. )
Rei found her technique vanquished through the usage of Suiton.
   "A pity," the being mumbled, making a dash for the west in effort to avoid the aftermath. A clink; the unsheathment of her own scabbard being managed. Her slits prompted upon the one offering to stop her technique. A grumble ensued.
   "Reiji, watch my back, eh?"
A hardy young adult grits his teeth as the Hozuki draws near, a brow arched while the Taijustu specialist is brought into ranges he preffered. The swing of the blade deems forth while the Senju's body contorts to evade it. Weaving just out of the iron's length a foot snaps to kick the Hozuki's knee inward. A brilliant sweep kick striking to take the opposition's footing.

Meanwhile, Gishirama's free hand snags yet another kunai of purple coloring. Left hand planting to remained balanced while staring up at the Hozuki. What reaction would he offer to the strike?
Pink haired girl has activated a technique: Shoton: Hasho Koryu!
A dead-man walking OOCs: [rip..
A dead-man walking has activated a technique: Drowning Water Blob Technique!
Pink haired girl reduces their chakra by a cost of B.
Snow-haired teen watches as the urchin begins to charge straight for the male standing in front of him. His inital stride moves his back as his hands began to fashion a total of six handseals with ease. The snow-haired male's mouth began to open, revealing his bladed maw as water began to swirl from within before he expels a great deal of water into the air above the duo as he molds the aqueous surface with his chakra.

From this point the mal would hold a tiger seal and fall into a kneeling stat as a total of four bullets of water come soaring towards the bladesmen.

Amearare/ Water Prof. II
A hardy young adult has activated a perk: Combat Proficiency II!
Rei OOCs: (her west*)
Pink haired girl - Control: B - Through painstaking work done, with the control and fine-tuned chakra needed, this shinobi has reached a level that is commendable, for they now can execute several jutsu with the potency to cause widespread damage and be done in a timely matter. They suffer a less taxing request out of their chakra reserves than most do.
A hardy young adult whispers faintly.
Uchiha, Shinsei OOCs: [the hozuki is logging back in (the tarp)
A dead-man walking OOCs: [...so much rp
A young woman drifts in reverse.

A set of handseals breeze by. Flamingo pink glass frosts over the woman's arms – buds of quartz germinate, transform, taking the form of butterflies. Too many to count. The sizable swarm teaming with hundreds of the harmless creatures was thick enough to be called a smokescreen.

A trippy experience awaits those who get caught inside. The word was broken. Distorted. Mirrored. Left was right, up, down, cardinal direction held no meaning – locating others exact positions became near impossible.
A black-reddish haired OOCs: [maan, Im getting crazy
A hardy young adult OOCs: ((wait)
A hardy young adult whispers faintly.
A young woman OOCs: [guess she aint coming back]
A callous warrior OOCs: (sorry im back, ill scroll up
The arrogant urchin whispers faintly.
A young woman has activated a technique: Shoton: Mangekyou Chou!
Hangetsu OOCs: [im confused, whos the akimichi
Snow-haired teen has activated a technique: Suiton: Amearare!
A young woman has activated a perk: Crystal Proficiency II!