Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160309212500/@comment-24937485-20160319023856

Seeing his opponent still capable of moving, and releasing another dose of the toxic stuff, Zeshin made sure to act quickly. Just as the gasses came up again, and the opponent turned around to return some damage onto the blonde, Zeshin was gone again and left the opponent striking at nothing but his own mist; causing the kukri to most likely fly into the wall.

Yet Zeshin was not seen holding a bloody kunai in his hand as he re-appeared instantly above the pit he fell down to before meeting this vicious foe. Upside down on the roof, with the soles of his feet covered in chakra, Zeshin inhaled a breath of fresh air and flashed out of sight again; as his hair hung down towards the open pit.

“This should be enough.” Nodded the slightly frowning blonde, showing a more serious side, as he filled up his cheeks and lungs and then, out of nowhere, instantly vanished again, this time re-appearing directly behind the opponent in quite literally the time it takes to take a breath.

How? Zeshin had left his Kunai embedded in the opponents shoulder, quite deep, and in a most difficult place for one to reach alone due to the human limbs only allowing for so and so much flexibility and Zeshin didn’t really think the guy looked like much of a contortionist.

Zeshin, already turning on the spot when coming back in sight, aimed to slam his right foot against the right side of the opponents head with enough force to send the man flying if physically weak. He then turned back away from the adversary and jumped up into the mouth of the pit where he dashed up along the curved wall while planting two explosive tags about halfway up the dark vertical corridor.

Assuming he could’ve been followed, Zeshin didn’t take any chances and accelerate to the fullest of his natural speed to dash out of the pit within the blink of an eye, already having formed the snake seal, he uttered “Perish” while detonating both seals to create a strong, localized, explosion that aimed to make the pit-walls collapse upon themselves to leave the opponent alive to die in a room-sized casket with only the company of the toxins outside and those already spreading through the man’s body.

Now standing up-side down on the roof above the pit again, Zeshin took the Kunai he had left there before and narrowed his eyes as the ensuing dustcloud grew up towards him; staying around to see if his plan had worked.