Board Thread:World Map/@comment-25072069-20160405213636/@comment-27375402-20160407203350

Ryouta had already begun weaving hand seals the moment he was freed from the snake itself, though his right arm was quickly beginning to fall numb, the wound he had neglected had begun to reveal to be immensely troublesome, the needle in his knee inspired the child’s caution to make any irrational movements and now, the snake bite only caused more of the child’s blood to pour from the boy’s body. Given his circumstances he’d normally surrender, though he didn’t want to be seen as a pathetic Genin, he sought to strive, struggle and tackle the tiniest chance of actually winning.

Upon the final seal made, the child’s chakra poured from his body, enveloping him in a shroud of his own chakra, resembling that of a Tiger, the child sought not the augmented speed, but more so the augmented reflexes the shroud had to offer. Continuing to watch the clash between the duo, Ryouta was quietly preparing, drawing a kunai and looping the wire around the loop at its base, then tying the other end around his left ring finger, his eyes widening at the sight of the Uchiha tearing out an eye of the girl, instinctively drawing Gisei despite his sheer inexperience with the blade it had become second nature to simply draw the sword in case of anything.

Looking up at the leaping Uchiha, he saw 2 scrolls appear, believing that the scrolls merely held weapons, the roaring winds was quite unexpected, oppressing the child onto his right knee yet again, hands pressed against the ground as the child struggled against the oppressing force of wind. Ryouta coughed and gasped from the concussive pressure of the wind, despite the clapping of Kei’s hands he couldn’t see the wind shift but clearly felt the devastating force press down upon him.

Still panting somewhat, the child stared at the ground, a flurry of shadows that steadily grew larger remained in his sight, widening his eyes, the child rolls off to his right side, avoiding any pressure on his knee as he possibly could before stopping and swinging his blade to deflect a scarce few whilst multiple still managed to hit the child. A shuriken in the back of the hand that gripped his sword, one of which scraped past his lip, leaving a visible red vertical line along it and caused the child to drop his sword and place his hand over his bleeding lip, a shuriken embedded in the boy’s left shoulder and left thigh just above the pierced knee and 2 shuriken embedded in the child’s lower back, narrowly avoiding his own spine.

Upon sighting the kunoichi attaching an explosive tag to the broken blade, Ryouta sought to reach behind and grab a few shuriken, but alas, his hand fell, numb, momentarily losing feeling in it as far too much poured from the wound in its upper arm, taking a deep breath, the child tossed the kunai, intending to miss and bury itself into the ground on the opposite side of Kei, just behind him. Though it would seem the child had horrible aim, once the blade impacted the floor, Ryouta would retract his arm upwards, stretching the wire out in order to prevent Kei’s retreat whilst Yasu tossed the combination of explosion tag and sword, Ryouta would pulsate his chakra throughout the wire, lightning flickering along the wire. Pondering upon preparing a roar, the wound on his lip prevented him from even opening them, too afraid of the pain.

