Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160506032500/@comment-25866598-20160511004321

The battle that transpired amongst this section of suna had come to an end 3 shinobi in one dastardly night a death squad brought to you in part by the powers that be all summed up into one human being. Soon to be 4 in the moments he found himself interrupted. This young man that found himself running towards yone with the intentions of throwing away his life to avenge those who’d just died. He was so young, so frail it, yet so helpless. Yone having just enhanced his physique with his own lightning chakra would had his hand cocked back as if raring to throw a punch. This young man would’ve found himself under assault in the moments he began weaving hand seals, by the time he reached the second seal yone would’ve been there to greet him.



In his young age he would’ve been just shy of being able to weave them fast enough. It would’ve been as if this young man was a bird having its wings stripped in those moments. Yone in those moments would cleaved this young man’s head off with nothing but a single chop. Almost as if slapping someone across the cheek but rather than this young man’s cheek it would’ve been placed right upon his neck. In one go his head would’ve been sent asunder, such power causing it to kick up what sand remained in the street. His head would’ve bounced like that of a kick ball off into an alleyway. However in these speedy moments those eyes he’d held within his pants pocket one would’ve slipped free unsecured at his lack of time nor care. Yone wouldn’t return to collect but instead after removing this young man from existence in one foul motion. Had all of this transpired Yone’s image would’ve gone up in smoke like that of body flicker but instead it was just a testament of his speed.