Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170508004334/@comment-24714922-20170509035304

'''1st Division: 10 earth release users, 5 fire release users, 5 water release users, 5 lightning users, 5 wind users. 8 sensory nin, 5 med nin, 1 Chakra Transfer Nin (Total of 30)'''

'''2nd Division: 10 Lightning users, 5 Earth Users, 3 Fire Users, 7 Wind Users, 5 Water users. 5 Sensory Nin, 10 Med nin, 1 Chakra transfer Nin (Total of 30)'''

'''3rd Division: 10 Wind users, 5 Fire Users, 5 Water Users, 5 Lightning Users, 10 Fire Users. 7 Sensory Nin, 5 Medical Nin, 3 Chakra Transfer Nin (Total of 35)'''

All Division Members are equipped with Black Steel Armour and varied weapons (Swords, Axes, Shields, Spears) each division has a at least 10 soldiers with bows.

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Takahiro sat anxiously, there was no way that an outpost like this could be abandoned so easily, it didn’t make any sense. On top of this Takahiro was always quite paranoid in combat which resulted, usually, in him being pretty on the ball. He was watching the area intently, his Sharingan scanning the tree line like a vulture, meanwhile his sensory nin were going hard at their business yet nothing was coming up on the radar “Somethings wrong” He muttered to himself “But what?” Maybe they had all abandoned once Konoha began to fall.

However while Takahiro was succumbing to his paranoia his suspicions were confirmed. Within the shack a commotion occurred, while he couldn’t see anything there was definitely some irregular noise for what was meant to be happening in there. “Myoo, whats going on?!” Before he could any more information new chakra signatures began to pop up, Takahiro’s sensory nin immediately picking up on them ''“Leader! New signatures, one to the left, one to the right!” ''Takahiro immediately looked to his left in time to see the arrow connect with one of the soldiers. Good thing for the armour He thought to himself, but that thought was short lived as it promptly followed by an explosion, the men closest to the arrow struck man were killed, thankfully only a total of 4 casualties due to the high quality armour and gear of the Fuma Soliders, they were however momentarily dazed. “DAMNIT, Don’t let them die in vain. This war is ours to win! MYOO, HANDLE WHATS HAPPENING IN THE SHACK AND PREPARE FOR A FIGHT. TAK, DEAL WITH THAT ARCHER AND PREPARE TO SUPPORT MYOO AND MY DIVISIONS!”

He looked to his right as the Anbu within the tree line created the twenty clones. “TWENTY OF ‘EM!” He heard a soldier call out as they began to ready their weapons. “NO! 19 ILLUSIONS AND A BOMB CLONE! BRACE! TOWARDS THE CENTER I SEE IT!” The soldiers would brace, those wielding shields stepping forward to create a wall with the large rectangular shields they wielded. Takahiro was quite amazed at how agile they could be with those massive hunks of steel. A testament to the strength of the Fuma. However before the clones got close they dispersed and the bomb clone detonated prematurely. “HOLD …” He ordered cautiously.



“LEADER, A MIST!” A mist? From the mist rose a pike and upon which was the freshly decapitated head of the Anbu. ''Bloody Mist!? ''He thought to himself. If he could see through the mist he would be able to see the number of which they were up against, as well as any targets of importance in the approaching force. As the mist rolled closer, Takahiro sprang into action. Jumping to face the mist he called out “WIND USERS. ON ME!” Making the horse seal as the mist began to explode forth, Takahiro would expel and absolutely monstrous wave of fire. FIRE RELEASE: GREAT FIRE ANNHILATION!  A pure manifestation of the will that burnt with him. For now it burnt a bright orange  bordering on white, the spread of which would be enough to counter the mist and then some. It was reminiscent of the fire that had once destroyed Sunagakure. However as Takahiro created this fire the 10 wind users with his division had rallied behind him, weaving their handseals quickly before expelling torrents of wind natured chakra into the fire Takahiro was producing much like a co-operation Ninjutsu. The fire became so hot and powerful that flames turned white, oxygen around the flame was suddenly sucked away as the fire grew in power. The hope was that the fire would overcome the mist or push it back while engulf any approaching enemies, burning them to a crisp in a show of true fire power.



Upon the dispersal of the fire Takahiro's division would rally behind him, weapons at the ready, shields raised Spears pointed forward. Takahiro would stand admiring the wanton destruction that had resulted from the fire before letting his division stand infront of him and form a shield wall. All of whom began to channel chakra into their shields to amblify the defensive properties. The other soldiers gathered behind the shield wall, readying themselves for combat. Takahiro stood towards the rear of his division. His sharingan fully active still, watching for incoming attacks.



The battle had begun, and Takahiro was ready to make a name for himself!