Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28412345-20170717083307/@comment-24714922-20170801043108

Michirama was face to face with the spore clouds that hung throughout the cave. The entrance, for the most part, was clear enough but if he wanted to get deeper he would need to figure out a plan. "BOFU! YOU GOT A RESPIRATOR HANDY? IF SO I NEED IT. THERE'S ANOTHER WOLF DEEPER IN THE CAVE" If Bofu did have a respirator on him Michirama would rush over, hopefully the Aburame would toss it towards him and he could catch it or send it over with some bugs, after which he would equip the respirator and move deeper into the cave. If he couldn't get a respirator he would make a make shift one. Michirama would strip his shirt off and tie it around his face as tightly as he could basically making a sort of face mask with it. It would be done up tightly enough so that none of the spores could make their way through. Of course, this meant his breathing would be difficult but through the use of wind natured chakra in his lungs he was able to fortify his breathing without jeopardizing his mask.

The sight of the trapped wolf's chakra was his target and that's where he headed off too. He would clap his hands softly every now and again, using very small and concentrated Gale Palm techniques to disperse the spores around him in order to limit any risk of infection, the fact that the mushrooms had chakra led Michi to believe someone had done this, but he couldn't sense anybody. Unless interrupted he would delve deeper into the cave, constantly pushing the spores away from him.