Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160506032500/@comment-25866598-20160509213847

[Target Hitomi]Yone would’ve smirked a bit taking note of their awareness to the battlefield. However this wouldn’t help them much that young woman that found herself poised to attack would be shrugged off his eyes already working the battlefield. His crimson hues analyzing the fact that this young Hyuuga woman had turned to meet him however her lightning induced technique would’ve been cut short. That spinning motion she’d have been attempting to bring herself into would’ve been met by the bellowing shout. It was like a beast roar had erupted from his lungs in those moments a mere phrase “PAY ATTENTION” He would’ve drawn in this young womans lightning like that of a lightning rod and released it just as fast with a little help of his own. Her lightning would’ve been her downfall in her moments of retaliation.



He’d gone to show a bit of his own prowess in these moments magnetized just like a piece of metal. Her rotation would’ve come to an end before it could even truly start. A product of such a disruption of one’s own perpetual ‘wavelength’ of chakra. Had she been incapable of moving herself in these dramatic moments she’d have been struck with such ferocity. Not a series of strikes but a single blow, this girl would’ve been subject to something much worse than what Yone had in store for her when he arrived. If one were to peer within his mind they would hear his subconscious shouting ‘Chakra Thread Sutures!’ That pulsation of chakra that would’ve been felt during her magnetization was Yone injecting his chakra into the world around him. Had she not realized what was at hand in the moments of his injection she’d have been left paralyzed beyond magnetization. A series of threads would’ve begun to emerge about her body each resembling that of  stitches. Even those with visual prowess would’ve been incapable of seeing the particles of chakra that were injected into the world around them in those moments. His exhalation of breath in those moments would’ve been the end had her movements been stopped and she was incapable of escaping. Upon Yone exhaling this girl would find her body receiving immense strain upon itself and with that the threads that would’ve been present upon her physique at the time would’ve caused her limbs to sever. Her body would’ve been lopped to pieces like beef being diced on a cutting board. Amongst all of this had the two looking in on the technique attempted to attack Yone a golden chakra would’ve emerged to defend him against harm much like that of sand armor or spider sticky gold.

[Target Yuki & Seika]If we take a moment to look back on Yone’s entry onto the battlefield we notice he was not crackling like lightning nor was he using lightning release at all.They’d all forgotten and ignored his physique was still lit ablaze and with that it left him open to do exactly what he’d wanted. An effect of his Devil’s manifest was that he was able to exponentially heat up his body like a star consuming it's necessary food to stay lit amongst the vacuum of space. Using what little chakra he had consumed from the young girl before his body would’ve caused the air to quake and his eyes to become white. In doing this his body could be seen scorching the very earth he stood upon reducing the top layer of sandy earth to nothing but glass. His technique seemingly causing his body to go “Supernova” in those moments. Those looking on the city from the outside would’ve seen a bright light like a bonfire was lit to signal the end of a battle. It would’ve been like the end of an old roll of movie film burning away from the center with no hesitation at all. The young woman that found herself at the brunt of the blast would’ve gotten the most simplistic death. Like looking into the eyes of medusa she’d have been turned to a statue a term used when one is killed by a volcano’s immense heat known as flash heating. His body temperature would’ve risen to a total of  570º F, leaving them near helpless in such a close range. The young woman that stood a sum of 6 feet away would’ve been rendered to such a fate much like the one she’d been relaying info too before hand which led to such an attack in the first place. This in entirety much like those flash heated by a volcano’s eruption would’ve transpired in a matter of seconds. Had this been successful both of them would've surely been left to be statues in the streets of sunagakure and the sandy walls of the surrounding buildings turned to massive glass panes.

These shinobi had come into the battle seemingly well coordinated and with a means to an end in mind but amongst all of this what did Yone have to offer. Perhaps this elegant young man was meant to be the end all for more than just helpless civilians maybe he was meant to help end the lives of shinobi all the same. However he had enjoyed himself amongst it all. The chaos, the turmoil, the death, and that was his life even in his constant search for seeming peace with himself. Yone would’ve been singing within his head had all the events transpired and begun about his way. He would’ve began walking down the narrow streets of sunagakure with his right hand stuffed within his pocket and his left holding onto the bandaged physique of his weapon. If one were to hear the song playing within his head they’d find these lyrics being sung along with it “They call me a wanderer, Yeah, a wanderer,I roam around, around, around, around, Oh, well, there's Flo on my left and there's Mary on my right, And Janie is the girl, well, that I'll be with tonight, And when she asks me, which one I love the best? I tear open my shirt and I show "Rosie" on my chest. 'Cause I'm a wanderer, Yeah, a wanderer, I roam around, around, around, around. . .”