Board Thread:Mount Myōboku Logs/@comment-27079171-20161025221420/@comment-70.25.66.90-20161030230457

The explosion came fast; she wasn't prepared for it, but she took out another of her senbon, throwing it at a tree remarkably far away and making another handsign for the body replacement technique. However, she had felt the force of the explosion and it was nothing more than pressure. For once she was glad that she couldnt feel pain. She was breathing a little shakily, proving that she wasn't at full capacity.

She turned to her teammate's direction, and she crouched in the tree. From where she was she didnt have a good view of him, but shed change that. Gathering chakra, she knew that this would be her last jutsu-oriented move. From then on it was hand-to-hand combat or securely tools.

A larger platform of blood began to form, not quite as big as the one she had created on the mission, but big enough for one persom to crouch on it. She jumped to it, standing on it and going in the Hoshigaki's direction. She'd drop her second smoke bomb right on top of him, and jump down from the platform, aiming a punch at his face. It wasnt even meant to be lethal, but she did it with full force, even hardening the blood on her fist.

She'd go for one of his joints with pure intent to make it hurt with a hit, but not to stun or break his arm. Whether this failed or not she'd then spin around, looking to hit the pressure point on the back of his neck that would stun and make him feel an immense amount of pain.

If she did stun him momentarily, she'd say, "I may be relentless, but I do not take pity. Neither will the snakes, if the tale is true." She'd crouch down, pulling him up and despite him being immobile head in the direction of the place they had ran from. "It would not be well for me to see the first death of a teammate here. I am weak, but i will do my best to have your back despite our differences."