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The Massacre

Myōō would not be able to escape due to the attack Tak had performed being over head, the river of mud covering his only form of escape as the Kiri-nin’s approached in their full on assault. Though Myōō would continue to rely on his division to provide covering fire for him. Then his chance came, even though it was screwed up how thing were going to end up Myōō had no choice, but to make no mistake from this point on. First water walls were created so no one could escape, after they were dropped the large waves of water came crashing in. Shortly after the tsunami of water crashed through the land and swallowed everyone within the vicinity. The ginormous waves of water covered the entire land smashing into many people from the 3rd battalion easily killing them in the process. Even Myōō’s division would be swallowed by this, but one thing was for sure, Myōō wasn’t going to die from this, why? Because his element was water , this being said the moment the waves had taken over the entire area, Myōō hydrificated and remained hidden within the water. He made sure to make no sudden movements and above all remained hidden from all kiri-nin. Since this water was infused with their own chakra, it was very unlikely for them to be able and tell if Myōō was alive.

Survival of the fittest

Myōō had been placed under tough situations like this, just like that time he was abducted when he was trying to make his way back home. He had escaped the people who had pretty much taken him hostage, though he had escaped he was captured after, this was because he was in a weakened state. This time Myōō was not in this state so he was able to manage perfectly fine. As the water begun to die out Myōō hid himself and remained hidden underneath the dead body of his comrades. He waited patiently for things to move along as he knew any sudden movement would get him killed. He remained hidden under the dead bodies as the kiri-nin’s walked by and landed finishing blows on the rest of his battalion. All Myōō could think about was escaping, his mind racing his adrenaline kicking, but he was patient. Since Myōō was in his hydrificated state any Kiri-nin which attempted to stab the body he was hidden under would result in it passing right through him but not harming him. This being the benefit of being a part of the Hozuki clan, it allowed him to be completely unaffected by physical attacks unless it was lightning induced, in which these attacks weren’t. The blades in which would enter his fallen allies would easily slash through the hydrificated state of Myōō and kept him hidden for the entire time. Myōō didn’t move at all, he would remain in this place hidden from everyone within the vicinity. If there was one thing Myōō was good at, it was at making a move at the right time. After all, that was all he could really do, he would remain underneath the dead bodies of his comrades until the coast was finally or partially clear. Above all, he waited for the as long as he needed to wait, had it been 20 mins, an hour, or a day. He waited patiently, after all he was in a cave within the land of iron for 2 years without any help, he considered this almost the same situation.

It pained Myōō to use his dead comrades as a way to escape, but he was left with no choice, he knew this would scar him for life, and he was willing to accept the consequence that would come from this event. But he had to move forward, he had to forge on, after all he promised Keldran he would edge his name into the history of Shinobi’s one way or another. Keldran gave him the confidence and aspiration to keep fighting for survival. After all he said all Fuma members are born for greatness. Myōō refused to die, he then thought to himself deep within his own mind his nindo, his ninja way ‘Fuma strong till the very end.’