Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160309210228/@comment-27375402-20160310225426

The clone stares at the Aburame shinobi curiously, a smile riddling their lips at their impressive feat of the Aburame Jounin, though it seemed that the clone's iminent defeat remained unknown to the shinobi or at least the fact the clone reached the extent it was permitted to exert, forming a symbol and clapping their hands together, the figure seemed to fan the flames with a surrounding wave of wind, engulfing the figure's body with the small, lingering flames along the edges of the bandages. The figure simultaneously turns the large weapons on itself, burying the blades into its body to reassure its demise before the Aburame had the chance to take it, whincing in slight pain before dispersing into nothing but a small cloud of smoke.

Back to the other battle with the blonde shinobi. The original kept close watch on the very peculiar behaviour on the Jounin, believing that they've resigned to their fate as Zeshin threw but a single projectile up at the barrage of weaponry. Whilst the blone Jounin decided to do so, the stranger raises the large shield and hurls it at the supports of the large guard tower, after receiving the expreiences of his clone, he decided to bring the tower down with the second Jounin before they had a chance to regroup.

Beneath its mask, the figure seemed to gasp at the iminently vanishing male, believing that its capability to keep up with the Jounin's speed proved that the figure seemed to have sharp enough senses to follow movement but an instant teleportation left the figure quite off guard before sensing the chakra source above the wall of beetles. As it appeared that the Jounin was prepared to dive towards the figure, the barrage of weaponry began flying upwards, back to wards Zeshin as its target.

The figure seemed to focus their attention upon the shinobi this time believing that their death was to occur in but a moment's time, yet to their surprise the Jounin had vanished again and for the first time the entire battle, the figure recoiled, raising their arms to defend their body as the blonde Jounin's presence was still undetected, until the chirping noise was heard below. The figure accepted defeat, closing their eyes and dropping their arms to either side with a small smile underneath, acknowledging the skill of Konohagakure.

"You shouldn't have picked a fight with them." Spoke a voice familiar to the figure, yet would remain unfamiliar to the rest, upon opening their eyes, the original stranger stared up at a shirtless athletic physique before their eyes met with an identical ceramic white mask, symbolising the newly arrived warrior was an ally to the stranger. Gazing back at the stranger's original position, it saw an construct made from but Earth nature chakra resembling a hybrid of a horned man in their place. From the angle of the blonde shinobi, a large symbol resembling a seal.

Upon both hand of the rather swift male who dashed from the forest and made it in time to not only assure the safety of the stranger but place an obstacle in their way to ensure their escape from the rather fierce blow. Upon turning towards the blonde Jounin, the entire physical appearance would come into view as the man stood at a height of 5'7" an athletic physique for the shirtless assailant with nothing upon the region from the waist up with the exclusion of the white mask and the pair of black gloves, each with a clan symbol on the back of both gloves.

"You've been summoned" the male said as he stood an obstacle before Zeshin, rolling his shoulders back and crackling his neck slightly, his short white hair residing just above the mask and unlike the mask of his companion, the eyes were more opened, revealing the golden colouring of both irises, clenching his fists he offers a respectful bow to the blonde Jounin.

"I'd rather not pick a fight with you, Jounin of Konohagakure and we must take our leave. Though if you do intend to harm me or my friend here, I will show no mercy" upon the ending of his sentence, the seal on his back began to writhe, as if loosening, a dark green cloak enveloping the male, similar to the cloak of a Jinchuuriki but the power seemed,different, the chakra cloak seem to stem horns from either side of the male's head, a loose thin tail with a puff stemming from its end. The cloak then seemed to to emit flames on occasion, as though the cloak were infused with a fire nature chakra.

" Ōdōtai Tachikomeru no Jutsu" the male spoke softly.