Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-25687356-20170828030008/@comment-24714922-20170828221228

Michirama had successfully dealt with the three heading his way, a combination of bullets and fire release had ended their lives early. However, much to everyone's surprise, thirty others sprung up from underground along with a ring of explosive mines. As they detonated, Michirama used his six arms to shield himself from the shrapnel of the explosion but this didn't stop him from being launched towards the center like the others, dropping his katana in the process. He would be caught by Mountain thankfully just like the others. He would grin and look up at Mountain "Cheers Big Guy!" Michirama's mechanical arms had taken the brunt of the force,  resulting in the bottom pair being damaged quite badly with gears and the likes sticking out, he could still move them but they responded slower, so instead he disconnected them, causing them to drop to the ground like a hunk of metal, their texture fading and the make up of it breaking down until it no longer resembled arms and was simply a pile of scrap. This left Michirama with Four arms at the moment.

As the others immediately jumped into the fray, Michirama's days were almost ended as a spear came hurtling at his head, noticeable wind release covering it, however, Mountain held out a hand, stopping the spear at the cost of it impaling his hand. "Thanks, again," He said sheepishly. With the others quickly dispatching their foes, that left Five for Michirama. "I'm using you as a leg up!" He said to Mountain as he quickly scaled up the man before leading off his shoulders. With the Aura path, Michirama would add thrusters to the bottom of his feet allowing him to rise higher into the air. As he was climbing Mountain, Michirama's top arms had been in action. The left hand had gripped the right hand around the wrist and twisted it until it seemed to disconnect. The left hand pulled the right hand outward, revealing a large cluster of black missiles. When Michirama launch himself off Mountain's shoulders his top right arm would lash outwards, directed at the 5 Men Mcihirama had to deal with, a cluster of 15 missiles would be propelled from his arm, homing in on the five and following their movements until they reached their target or ran out of juice.

Should the missiles hit their targets they would detonate in a destructive manner, obliterating the men caught by their explosions. Surviving the explosions would be difficult and if they did they certainly wouldn't be in one piece. Michirama would come to a landing, using the thrusters on his feet to lessen the blow of the landing. He would be ready for more, either for survivors or for more attackers. "Lets get rid of this smoke" Michirama would clap both sets of hands, utilizing the Gale Palm twice in tandem, the gust of wind created by it would disperse the smoke if successful, allowing the others outside to see inside while also eliminating any chance of the foes to hide.