Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161120210730/@comment-25687356-20161122055058

|RL|- “It’s not too far, she asked for a battle and I gave her one. Maybe know you both will understand what I was saying instead of approaching me with unwarranted malice.” But before he could continue on speaking her fist would collide with the unsuspecting Black Ant, which sent him careening at high speed into a nearby wall. Shattering a good amount of its core body, but it was still barely intact for the most part. Ranta was normally a calm cucumber but when people laid pain and harm to his puppets he wasn’t ok that with that in the slightest.

Ranta would yank his left hand back to the right so Black Ant would come back to his side. The puppet chattered weakly and hinges and the lot were broken through from the force of impact. He turned to inspect the damage more and gritted his teeth.

A ninja had quite literally appeared from Midair, not even his echolocation could feel him coming nor the seismic sense but he just appeared in front of them. He was either god level speeds or had something to hide his entire existence from being seen by anything. He stabbed the female or nearly ruptured Black Ant completely, It was in her neck and in a extremely vital spot. Even having a bomb on the ending of the weapon to boot, it’s a brutal but effective way to let someone know you have them under tooth and heel. Ranta could respect it, even if the over-exuberance of violence wasn’t his thing.

When the man thanked him he only nodded as he re-gained his composure for a short moment as his concertation was broken. “It was trivial, I should be thanking you for providing the back-up.” He placed both of his arms into their respective arm sleeves and listened to the ANBU talk, commanding respect and taking control of the situation like a real leader should do. Ranta had a lot to learn but this was surely a start to being better.

Looking to Sansa and ChiChi, Ranta spoke after the ANBU man finished. “I warned you both, Next time. If you place those wretched hands on my puppet I will make you one. I’m not a person of violence, and if you plan to enact EPSIONAGE upon a great village. At least be logical about it.” Ranta simply facepalmed his headband and sighed. He spoke his piece, for now. - |RL|