Board Thread:Kirigakure Logs/@comment-27960448-20160322210723/@comment-27960448-20160323014051

Rouda had landed in the grass just some feet away from Mizumi, who had now drawn his Fan to a new position, placing the firm top surface of it into the ground and lending his weight onto the handle of the fan that was pointed upwards towards the sky. He sat and caught his breath while Rouda seemed to be gathering his bearings for the second time. He hissed at Mizumi with his fangs exposed, venomous liquid dripping from the point of them, which struck fear into Mizumi's heart, who had no doubt in his mind that it was lethal. It was then however, Mizumi slightly unravelled the bandages of the wrapping on his fan's handle, and knotted it slightly to maintain the same distance. He swung it and launched it towards the snake that was using its reptilian senses to easily avoid each combination. Mizumi had swirled it in circles and crescent shapes at his distance, even launching it towards the sky in an attempt to slam it down. None of it seemed to be working. He grew slightly frustrated, before retracting the fan to come all the way back to his hand, in which he caught it gracefully.  "You're a tough one. But I think I can outsmart you."

Mizumi said, panting, staring into the golden, dilated pupils of the serpent, that continuously hissed towards him. Mizumi reached into his pouch in his lower back and grabbed 4 shuriken. He placed two in each hand while keeping his hands hidden behind his back, just in case Rouda was playing too close attention. Instantly, he placed his fan to the ground with a small kick, and threw the shuriken towards Rouda's location. Right after, Mizumi clasped his hands together, smirking while doing so. He focused his chakra and manipulated the air around him, a simple breeze escalating to a gust and then a hurricane force wind, all concentrated on the central location to enhance the speed and cutting power of the four shuriken.