Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-24714922-20170725084604/@comment-24714922-20170803034449

Everything was going smoothly, Hayato's hand was off the scabbard, the bell was detached, now he just had to grab the bell and ... He couldn't quite remember what had happened after that. Hayato's instinct driven reaction shot had caught Michirama completely off guard. There was a ringing in his ears, a throbbing pain in the side of his head, the taste of blood in his mouth and he couldn't really see anything. Michirama's grip on his scabbard loosened and the flying swallow technique surrounding the scabbard faded away just as fast as it had come. The young Senju boy would be sent hurtling off to the side, rolling and tumbling until he came to a sliding halt.

Incredibly, Michirama seemed to be durable enough to retain his consciousness albeit with one hefty concussion. He could hear Hayato running over to him, and his words were very muted and seemed to echo weirdly. Slowly, Michirama sat up, holding the side of his head. His ripple like eyes seemed even more whacky as he tried to focus on ... well anything really. "issss cool ... dumwurry" he would rub his head a bit more "Am fine ... I think. Is someone ringing the bells of war?" When Hayato admitted that Michirama did pass, if, by the skin of his teeth at least, the young Senju would grin "Hah, knew it. All without fully engaging you. Next time though" He would wink "It'll be different"