Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26021384-20170603073249/@comment-26021384-20170603165857

The thought of two Ayames, working together, doing what an Ayame does best. The thought terrified him as he took a moment to shudder about it. "I know I could have gotten hurt, but I'm supposed to protect you if you can't protect yourself." He coughed a bit, his lungs still burning just a bit.

"I want to try one more time with my technique." He would walk back and signal both Ayames to get back as he wove the handseals for the jutsu, and then brought his hand up to his mouth. It was do or die, and Shien was gonna do.

He let out a torrent of wind just like before, and with this, several training dummies, about eight in total, were knocked up into the air before toppling down on top of one another in a neat little pile of leather and wood. It was certainly a start, but suffice to say, Shien had the hang of the jutsu at this point.

Through huffs and puffs, he looked to his sister and fell back on his rear, "I need a minute or fiffty, to catch my breath, you good with that?" And then they would likely take a break, or Shien would get some sort of prank played on him until the next session he trained with his sister.