Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-26510601-20170714000244/@comment-26510601-20170717161914

As last time, Masami had the right idea in mind but her execution was flawed. As she and the spike she had been standing on plummeted to the ground, in a last ditch effort she tried to make an advanced use of her clan's unique ability in expelling chakra from all tenketsu with the One Art Body Blow. However it was because of this very method that the same force that was expelled underneath her was also expelled above and respectively on all other side. Because of all the force keeping her in place it only made her jump worse than just simply trying to jump with no aid.

Bearing this all in mind, Masami wasn't able to jump high or far enough to even break her fall. Instead she just gained a moment of air before swiftly falling down and without anything under her to try for a second time. Quickly she fell, and there was no time or force to readjust her position so as soon as her feet would touch the ground her left leg would crumple as bones cracked and tendons tore. Masami wouldn't feel anything for probably 5 seconds, right around the time any other person would've taken the time to finally look at the energy.

Right at that mark, Masami would feel a deep pain radiating from her leg crashing through her body like a wave. It was almost blinding, enough to concuss the senses and leave the ninja dazed and confused all at the expense of her amounting mistakes. The sight itself was macabre as her whole tibia snapped into two with the lower part sticking through Masami's leg like a sharp knife through fleshy canvas.

Up above, on his own time, Michirama was tearing apart these marauders starting with the resourceful throat-cutter wrapped around a spike. While a bit overkill, the explosive tag used was enough to throughly incapacitate and lead to the bandit's death. He was handicapped in movement and couldn't see the explosive on the kunai when it landed on the opposite side of the spike.Immediately it blew up, sending him flying with dozens of wooden shards embedded in his face, eyes, nose, and mouth leaving a stream of blood behind as he fell to the ground and his body crumbled upon impact.

Not too far away was the last rider still on his mount while this madness unfolded. Each member of the party was either in action or too out of it to take notice of this inconspicous man.

"Halfwits..."

He scowled from under his mask as he quickly grabbed onto one of his mount's feelers flattening out his hand before delivering a chop with such force and power behind it that it was enough to literally slice through the centipede's meaty antenna. Quickly he leapt off the beast as it began to writhe and frenzy all the meanwhile the enigma took off to the opposite side of the pit farthest where the others were losing himself in the labryinth of spikes.

While this was all happening, Michirama took it a step further ready to slice down one of the centipede riders using the flying swallow technique. There was nothing that this blade couldn't cut through as the spike and centipede were swiftly dealt with and the rider falling far below to his death.

The centipede below was writhing about on the ground, charging straight towards Masami's path who was in no shape to even try crawling away. Tuck was getting closer, but not close enough to safely say he could handle the situation while weaving between the poles around.

If Michirama had enough reason, he could give chase to the last and apparently clever outlaw to finish the job. It was important to note how much energy he had left in him after all of this intense activity and if he could trust Tuck to save Masami from the rampaging monster below that could shred her to ribbons.

What will it be? Let the villain live another day and grow stronger? Or save the girl you care for?