Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-24937485-20160325110617/@comment-27079171-20160407163741

As Ari still hold B up on his shoulder in a crutch like fashion, he would address the mysterious cripple. Saying how it was odd that he wanted them to kill the dragon and the dragon wanted us to kill him and why our bodies needed to be modified as Keldran, a genin, was holding his own just fine. B would hear the destruction in the room in the next room the whole time they were exchanging words. The sound of layers of rock crashing and breaking, the sound of fire flaring and singing, and the yells of keldran battling it out with his battle cry loud and clear. B would be curious as to how he was holding up, but would place his attention to the task at hand, dealing with this decrepit man. B would not trust him at all, as it could be seen in his body language facial expression filled with disgust. “Murder this shit bag” he would murmur to Ari as he saw the jonin withdraw two shuriken, one shadowing the other like playing cards. It seemed to be a standoff Ari waiting for some reason to launch hi attack Ded just standing and listening and B almost unable to go in or it would’ve been done by now. It was at this moment B had noticed the racket next door had stopped for a few minutes now. He would turn his head to the door that stand behind seeing a bloodied and battered keldran holding a scroll. “GET OUT OF THE WAY” he would scream as he started to unseal the attack that lie within the scroll. B would grasp Ari’s shoulder and pull him into his body directly to the side as the duo slam against the wall narrowly dodging Keldran’s assault as clouds of smoke explode and sound of metal violently clang and bang against their surroundings, more than likely striking the old man and anyone that stayed in its wake. B would just have to sit and wait for the smoke to clear to react, hopefully to a slain cripple.