Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24937485-20160312150517/@comment-24937485-20160313010348

Akira’s eyed widened as he heard something rustling through the leaves shortly after seeing Bijin throw something in his direction, and after Ryouta was put in a difficult situation with the log. He instinctively moved aside and pressed his closest shoulder against the trunk of the tree. –Damnit- The bow of water fell from his hand like normal liquid, soaking the ground underneath the branch he sat crouched on. Why? Because one of the senbon had penetrated his hand between the knuckles, sending a flaring pain throughout his left hand whenever he moved it. Gritting his teeth, he pulled the metal object free, slowly, while trying not to flinch from the pain and seeing his skin stretch with the metal pin that finally came free. With a sigh of relief Akira tossed the object onto the floor below and found himself suddenly alarmed by sudden noise of moving clothes, the wings of a coat, flapping in the air behind him. He turned his around while pushing off in a forwards jump “How?” only to see a feint outline of the Yamanaka who in his mind had glowing red eyes like a monster of sorts. Her heel struck his back hard as he tried making his escape, sending him on a diagonal path down to the ground where he tucked himself in a careful roll, not stressing his left hand, and stood back up. –She’s fast.- He knew that he didn’t have a choice and brute-forced himself through the pain that coursed through his left hand as he weaved Tiger → Ox → Tiger → Rat  while dashing back to the stream with a series of short jumps. When his chakra-coated feet sent a ripple over the steams surface he had just finished the Rat seal and expelled a large quantity of water from his mouth. The powerful torrent rushing through some unfortunate wildlife as it sped towards Ryouta and aimed to slam against the Genin with traumatizing force, aiming to bash Ryouta into a tree. Then, in an impressive display of Suiton Ninjutsu for one his age, Akira maintained the Rat seal while turning his head with a quick swing to redirect the torrent of water towards Bijin. Upon looking at Akira’s wide pose one could see several trails of water coming out of the stream he stood on that connected to the torrent; cleverly using natural water to maintain the jutsu rather than kneading new chakra in his stomach. With his mouth now free Akira pronounced the name to his favorite jutsu “Water Bullet Technique.” Just as the torrent aimed to slam its large size into Bijin. A throbbing pain in his back, however, stopped Akira from maintaining the jutsu after this last attempt on Bijin. He frowned and thought back to when her kick had hit him. As he cupped his hands again to perform the Water Weapon technique, but the small pool of water in his hands hadn’t taken shape yet so it’d remain a mystery what he was going to create, just in case.