Board Thread:Konoha Arc/@comment-25687356-20160506032500/@comment-27993107-20160510052618

The minute Hitomi’s rotation didn’t work, Yuki was on full alert. Watching the male, who seemed focused on the ravenette, Yuki noticed two things as she sheathed her katana. One was he was a Uchiha, His aura much like Kei’s. The second thing was he was using fire, not lightning to keep his body ablaze. The girl really had no idea what to do, But knew she couldn’t run. No she would fight for her friends, even if she did not win. She would give her everything, until she was empty. Her will to, not only live, but for her friends to live ignited within her. Forming the 12 hand seals required for her cloak, she ended with the rabbit, and her white chakra burst from her body. It covered her, forming ears upon her head while she crouched and her arms and legs seemed to morph into the hind and fore legs of a rabbit. She knew she didn’t have much time, so she Grabbed one of her smoke bombs and threw it at her feet. She knew it might not fool the Man, but it might buy her the time she needed. Digging into the ground she went down 50 feet in a mere second, her cloak increasing her digging speed. In the next few seconds, Three to be exact, she spiraled her way up under the man, if he had been hit by Seika’s jutsu. Her final spiral would surround the man two feet in all directions. Finishing her cone shaped tunnel, she once more dug down, but this time in the middle. This took one second. Placing her 3 Paper bombs at the 1/3, 2/3 and ending points she retraced her steps, back to her smoke screen.

Popping up, she was just in time to see Seika sensei attack the man with her chakra claws. And the second She was out of the way she would give Hitomi, if she was still alive, a look, trying to tell her to move back before she put her hands together and all three bombs went off at once. The ground beneath the man would crumble into itself, dragging the man down, much like quick sand. If he had been cut it to three pieces, those pieces would be buried under several tons of sand. If he had somehow dodged Seika and Hitmoi’s attacks, then managed to dodge her trap, she would stand ready, crouched, her white chakra blazing as her gold eyes would be pinned to his chest, waiting for his next move.