Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-32843032-20170828214330/@comment-28929139-20170903061923

"Your father sounds smart. I can't be mad at him for teaching you that." Sup Pung declared while taking a sip of the complimentary provided for them with their lunch. She listened to the poetic words he spoke in such high regard of his father, and she believed him. From his scars to his stories of jungles and bandits, that raw instinct for survival had to have come from somewhere. But as he mentioned his reasoning about Myoo, she wrinkled her lips while thinking about it. "Mmm...yeah...you're right."

And no sooner had she said that, the wind between them whipped up and suddenly Arashi was coming at Sup Pung's throat with his chopsticks. Her eyes widened at the sight but for all the thoughts pouring into her mind, she had set them aside to react and instinctively raised her own hand armed with her chopsticks. They came in swiftly up and from the side, the chopsticks in her hand would open and clamp down shut over his, firmly holding them in place. In addition to that her free right hand that had been holding the napkin dispenser had also jutted up and she positioned her fingers like baring claws. But rather than claws shooting out, strings of bluish white static electricity had ribboned around her hand and fingers with a very noticeable heat. Sup Pung had a strength that few truly knew about, and so while she had been caught by surprise, her strength coupled with her crazy reflexes had saved her from his rash movements. With a straight wrist and an unshaken hand, she held Arashi in place while her violet eyes were staring into his red pair with a smirk. "Well, it's good to see that you are as cutthroat as you claim." Bouncing her eyebrows suggestively, she waited to see if he would stand down or what.

Not taking offense to his actions, she just watched and waited to see what he'd do. "So...did I pass?"