Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-34754862-20161221072822/@comment-24714922-20161222030120

Takahiro had sucessfully managed to clock Myoo one right on the snout, something that brought a laugh from him as Myoo began standing up, calling it a cheap trick. He shrugged "Sorry man, you just made it too easy for me" Taka decide at that moment that he enjoyed the use of Genjutsu, it was a different style of battel and he could easily catch his opponents with those sort of techniques and the Sharingan made it so much easier. Due to sharingan's increased perspective Takahiro spotted Myoo pulling out the smoke bomb and immediately jumped back as the cloud of smoke went up. Taka dug his hand into his own pocket pulling out a flash bomb and tossing it into the cloud where he assumed Myoo still currently was. He'd shut his eyes as the bomb went off, opening them again after the flash had gone off. What he noticed at this point was that Myoo's chakra signature was spready out all around him making it impossible for him to pin point his opponent's chakra "What the?".

At this point he would feel a sharp pain in his left shoulder as if he had been shot by something. He winced letting out a cry of pain and let his hands go into the seals; Snake → Ram → Monkey → Boar → Horse → Tiger. He wouldn't call out the jutsu like before but he performed the Great Fireball Technique again however instead of firing out a single fireball he emitted the flames like a flamethrower instead. Using the momentum of the strike to his shoulder he would begin to spin, breathing torrential fire from his mouth and blanketing the battlefield in fire. The thought behind this was that if he couldn't find Myoo he would just burn the place down until he did. A rather destructive method of fighting but it suited his fire release. It was hard to tell with all this strange mist around whether he had actually hit his target or not but he knew he had to move.

Once the fire was done he would make the tiger seal and body flicker off to the right roughly ten meters, away from where the water had been. In his place were a few flames and Taka reappeared as if he was teleporting. His hope was to find away to get out of the mist, surely it had a limit.