Board Thread:Kirigakure General RP/@comment-27960448-20170806013542/@comment-27960448-20170807042556

Enshin was far pass the point of holding back against his allies. His former talkative and condescending demeanor would seap to that of a trained killer, not speaking another word. His location was undoubtedly unknown by the both if his comrades. Last time he had spent any form of time training with them, they didn't have any abilities that could reveal his whereabouts and he had hoped, and prayed that this logic was still sound. As he swam through the terrain like a finless shark, searching for his prey, his meal, his unrelenting grip on his weapon never waivered. His index finger danced along its tsuba. He had now become directly below where Iremono previously stood, but as he trudged beneath him, Iremono retreated to a safer location, that of which was out of the vision of Enshin himself. Continuing his path forward, he had hoped that Sai was just a bit further along, and looked upward through the looking-glass like surface that her refused to rise to. It wasn't long until he came about and close to what seemed to be Saisei, carelessly walking about. | Got you. | He thought to himself,  as his free hand reach upward throughout the surface of the rocky and muddy terrai in an attempt to grab at Sai's ankle. To Enshin's confusion his hand went directly through the vulnerable ankle. His face showed that of true distraught, as he jumped from his previous location beneath the terrain and rose with an upward strike directly beneath the Sai he attempted to grab to sever him from groin to chin. To Enshin's surprise once more, the figure was severed like a poofy cloud, before reesembling itself and then forming another. | What the hell.. | In a brief moment of shock, Enshin stood there with his guard up, his blade never leaving his side. But the figures never attacked him. They just trudged around zombie like. | Wait a second. | Hesitating at first, Enshin drew his blade closer to his own skin, before slowly slitting it against the back of his free hand, the blood running rapidly over his fingers. |  A Genjutsu! | he reached a quick and bright solution, the eerie figures fading into existence from his eyesight, at least. Had he gotten Iremono too? It had only been a few minutes or so and Enshin was impressed, either way, parlor tricks wouldn't entertain him. Soon after he turned and made a complete 180 degree switch. His eyes were pressed through the mist at the area in which he had just come from. Still unable to see anything. Holding the tanto between his pinky, he focused his chakra and then molded it into an area. His hands overlapped each other to form the  Ram hand seal, one of the many giveaways that an Earth-Style ninjutsu was headed his enemy's way. |  Doton: Arijigoku no Jutsu | Immediately he had imbedded enough chakra to cause the ground in his previious location to expand about 50 feet in each direction and create a massive sinkhole to be controlled at his will. The sinkhole acted similar to a whirlpool, pulling everything down with it, severing the weeds and grass from their roots and creating a seemingly inescapable pit of untimely doom. The length of its pulling potential, at his control, stopped just a foot away from him, guaranteeing his safety from his own terror. However, if anyone was remotely close to where they had originally been standing, they'd be sucked down into the unforgiving depths.