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Squad Keldran 

Keldran: |KF| -Even though Keldran was strong he had never in his life faced something of this its strength so immense not even his Togyu could stand up to it and in the clash as they held their selves against one another he had blood welled up in his mouth and was prepared to use it to some sort of benefit for himself but that’s when the shift of power was about to happen. Hearing the scream into his eyes it would for sure pop his ear drums and cause some discomfort but not enough to really affect his combat at all. That’s when he could feel the insane pressure coming from above and this is when he made his what he hoped would be a final move against the beast. “Samurai arms: Samurai Saber technique.” While still holding the clash laterally to him as he continued to push up razor sharp chakra of his own coated the sword while togyu was still active so you wouldn’t be able to see the difference since chakra was already littered on the blade. Now he would allow his overwhelming strength to burst upwards but in that same fashion due to his Golems windmill jutsu. Keldran was used to unnaturally rolling his wrists so both of his wrists rolled to their respective right making both his claymore and katana lean to their respective left and right. As his axes flung upwards from the point of rolling his wrists he would back step a good 5 ft and slightly cock back both of his sword arms and with togyu now deactived his technique was now visible to the eye. But before he fully struck he spat out that blood and saliva mixture out of his mouth and aimed to strike the beasts eyes. Now with the hope in his eyes and belief in his heart he would attempt to slam both of his swords directly into the monsters chest his claymore would hit on the left side and since the blade was so wide the stabbing penetration would probably bust through his collar bone and maybe the top rib or so. As for his katana in the right hand it would aim directly to pierce the heart on his right side and since he had samurai sabre technique active his cutting power was double in overall power even though his swords were already impressive. This was Keldran’s last hoorah if this didn’t work he knew he would be over-powered by the beast and most likely taken down.- |KF|

O: O’s mind was locked into combat mode as he started to bounce upon the balls of his toes less than an inch from the ground consistently, keeping his body relaxed while his eyes followed the pattern of how the two men kept flickering around him over and over. Nonstop he watched them do it again and again and again while seeing more of them starting to appear as he thought within his head “ Shit I can’t tell if they are fake or real…. Fuck it, all images are real till proven otherwise…..” and then nodded his head having a slight smirk come to his face as an idea popped inside the boys mind of how to possibly get out of this with the info he knew so far but he needed to be spot on for such a thing to work. Growing impatient O yelled out " U SCURD OR NAW!?!" and it seemed as though immediately when he said that two sprung into action coming right for the boy. Keeping his eyes sharp as they closed in O's eyes noticed the body of the first attack coming at him, so immediately he reacted. Pivoting counter clockwise on his left foot while halfway lifting up his right leg bending it the boys body could be seen paritialy turning before he swiftly shot his right leg at a downwards angle. The purpose of such a move was that because of the leg sweep coming for him and being surrounded O was going to make sure every move he made had a purpose, and this first movements purpose was a modified cross block by going for the attacking limb and hitting it with a downward force for this scenario the knee to try and slam right ontop of it while yelling loudly "GIMMIE DAT!". Going off yhe perspective if such a move was successful one wold notice that by coming down this put O back in his original fighying stance with simply the legs switched which means he would be very much on balance still. Meanwhile while having this happen the male didn't ignore the second opponent as well so with his left arm he raised it up and bent making sure that the top of the forearm was guarding almost the whole right side of his head leaving enough space to still see the second attacker with his right eye while the right arm went diagnolly across his body to guard from the kick as well while the hand dipped inside his left pocket. Unfortunately for O the kick was just a fake so instead the boy immediately skipped backwards three inches making sure to push off with his right foot which if the leg sweep attack was a real person this would further damage the leg if not it didn't matter. Upon landing on full flat ground though O yelled out wildly " GOTCHA NOW HOE!!!!!" as his left arm dropped from his face and his right arms came swinging out throwing two shurikens that were headed towards the second attacked yet tragically from the looks of it as they spread apart they both missed the guy terribly and instead landed on the outer sides of the battle field where the guys pattern was originally showing them blink around from the front view of O. " Ahhh fuck me sideways...." he said in dissapointment while watching the guy run straight towards him causing the boy to gasp loudly knowing he was fucked. The sight upon O getting tackled would show him with a shocked expression momentarilly while his body started to fold, unfortunately for the tackler O's form poofed into smoke and instead left him tackling a log. Meanwhile on the left side of O's original position within another spot where the pattern was seen at was this random ass medium sized rock seated there, yet upon having the guys body flicker show again briefly and with a hella lot of guessing the rock poofed revealing O in a position where he was on his hands and balls of his feet in a crouched forward position and quickly kick both his legs together up at a diagnol angle saying " BITCH U THOUGHT U HAD ME UGLY!!!!" which if the kick would land of either of his real targets it could definately leave a power shot crushing right under their chin. The way O had devised this plan was constantly watching how their bodies flickered and gave him slight openings to fully see them before afterimages would be left behind so his guess was if he could strike upon the very very beggining of the next body flicker coming there was a slim chance in disrupting the move and clean cold knocking one opponent out. The boy may have been knowing to be pretty stupid in most things but the way you had to think of O was like a sterotypical Jock, off the court and field he might seem pretty ditzy or lost thanks to his past, but when it came to the only thing he was allowed to do in his past he could prove to be hella proficient in it when he needed to be.

Mugen: *He wasn’t sure what had happened but he was pissed. Just as the charging man was about to collide with his axe like arm he had been kicked away to the side. He slid along the blood soaked sand a meter or two before quickly getting to his feet. He was still in stage two of his sage transformation, looking just as monstrous as the attacking man. His overall attributes for outweighed what they were only moments before, but no, neither his looks nor his strength was what really signaled the change, but the wave of killing intent that rolled through the area like a thick cloud would be enough to cause even the sturdiest of hearts to stutter. His eyes fell on the duel of fate between Keldran and the beast much like himself. Was he being ignored? Ignored just as he was about to gut his foe like a fish? He wouldn’t have it. He held his arms out and they stretched the weapon like shapes melting way and his arms became ever growing chains. As the monstrous man began his final push against the emerald bull that was Keldran; Mugen’s ‘stretchy’ arms whipped out with ferocious speed and began coiling around his foe’s body. His left arm coiled in a figure 8 style around his legs, once, twice, three times each time slightly further up before tie off and pulling tighter, tighter and tighter again, each time bringing the legs closer together and putting gradually more tension on the bones of the legs. The right arm coiled around the man’s ribs tightly before wrapping around the wrist of his right arm then back and around his neck before repeated the same motion to the left side, before he began to contract his arm, tightening his grip bring the ribs closer to shattering, the arms closer to breaking and preventing the air from escaping. Ultimately this would leave him open to a counter attack from Keldran, a perfect harmony between Student and Teacher. Mugen was fuming; his rage unending “LISTEN” his grip would tighten between words almost as if he was trying to rip the man apart “TO ME WHEN I AM KILLING YOU” was this really Mugen? Could a boy who was usually so quiet really be a monster just like they were fighting? Was such rage and hatred really part of a member of the leaf village? Regardless Mugen’s help to Keldran would be invaluable if all went to plan.