Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170825041715/@comment-28929139-20170903204424

With the two clones trapped, the real Sup Pung would be moving around and back from the hagane sand storm, just watching Shien and see how he went about manipulating it. She gasped silently at seeing as he actually proceeded to make not one...not two....not three....but FIFTY actual swords of sand. "Whoa..." The three Sup Pungs would croon in admiration. It didn't matter that the swords weren't exactly perfect, it was the fact that he actually managed to deviate more than a few pieces with mostly accurate shapes of what he intended to make.

Once he manipulated all fifty of those swords to revolve around him like a spinning mobile, Sup Pung tapped herself to mess up her own body flow of chakra and electrolytes. Trying to step to forward, as she had hoped and expected, her legs turned outward and she stumbled drunkenly backward and she smiled up at Shien. "Yep! Perfect! Now as you see, we're all kind of messed up. Now can you start throwing a few at us? It'd be great incentive for us to haul ass and try and get out of this trap."

Assuming he agreed, Sup Pung tried faking her own body out again by trying to swing her legs backward and she fumbled slightly forward. Sup on the right was just jerking around and actually fell to one knee which was strangely bent out and to the side ....getting up was proving to be a chore. And Pung on the left was bent nearly all the way backward and halfway started to do a reverse bear crawl. Oh yeah, Kideme would have been proud, she sends her love!