Lucid Dreams and Bloody Nightmares [T]

[Amimura]

Training:

Sharingan 2nd Tomoe

The dark haired shinobi gazed upon a misty sky, his vision directly up and staring past the mist to view the clouds. His existence here was still unreal to him. No memory from before to back up his judgments as to why he was here and why he did what he did. All he knew was the story he was given. All he could do was believe it, after all. Who was he to say it wasn't true? No evidence to back up any counter claim that he may have had when he was found. Now a shinobi of the Mist. Nothing more. Nothing less. He knew nothing about the land, and even more so, nothing about himself. That's how it started.

Reiten had these dreams, dreams that he felt were more than just imaginative fiction he created in his head. Before the loss of man, before the destruction of villages, there was a large arena. A crowd of people, cheering him and the others before him on. He closed his eyes once more, and entered a new world, different from the one everyone lived in now.

The arena was extremely large and spacious. Grass and dirt filled it's belly, while walls 30 meters high would surround them, with large entrance doors on the South and North. The boy stood in the center of the field, facing another man and animal before him. His eyes gazed upon a shaggy haired vagrant. His red and black clothing complimented the red markings on his face. Next to him a dog stood, almost as large as the man himself. Fangs reflected off of Reiten's direction. The man's teeth looked no different.

A proctor stood off in the distance of the two. He lifted his hand and with the roar of the crowd going wild, he lowered it and shouted, "Begin!"

Reiten's dark hues now glowed with a red fire. A single tomoe shown in his eyes. They gazed upon two opponents, rushing at him from his 2 and his 10 o' clock. He watched their movements as they unfolded. A frontal assault from two different angles. Before the fight even began, the Uchiha boy was at a disadvantage. The shaggy haired shinobi, and his dark k-9 companion began a technique, as they rushed at Reiten. Suddenly with a quick spin, both entities turned into a drill like substance, spiraling and flying at him. Tightened muscles loosened as the Konoha shinobi charged enough chakra to launch him several meters into the air, letting the deadly looking drills fly right past his previous person. Red eyes looked downward as the entities turned their direction, and began flying toward Reiten in the air now.

[Amimura]

Impact appeared to be almost guaranteed. Almost. The spinning opponents had no vision of their positioning while using that particular technique. One of them flew just barely above Reiten, missing him on his decent toward the earth. The second attack flew under him, brushing against his torso as her did. The spin would grind and tear into Reiten's clothing, and bruise his body. The contact caused him to spin toward the earth.

As the two attacks passed, the Uchiha's decent toward the ground ended with a, somewhat, well footed landing. The brush up in the air disoriented him slightly. Bringing himself to a full stand, he gazed around the arena slightly, realizing his opponents had flown behind him. He turned to see humanoid forms once more. A deadly snare aimed at Reiten, the shaggy haired man lifted his right hand, and exposed his sharp claws. Reiten's eyes gazed upon the mutated hand from 8 meters away. He began to wonder exactly what this...creature was. He was almost like a human dog. In fact, he was. The Inuzuka clan. Born with keen ears and noses, much like their partner counterparts.

Suddenly, the Inuzuka took off, rushing at Reiten with swift speeds. They were graced with a dog's speed as well. The odds were unruly. A right hand swiftly reached for a kunai, and the bladed weapon and claws clashed, creating a ringing sensation in both their ears. A brief pause it timed seemed to have emerged. The long stare down, seen only be two battling warriors. To the crowd the clash would last for only a second, but to the Uchiha and Inuzuka, they would gaze into each other's eyes, each other's soul. They were intent on victory. Nothing would stop them. Nothing but each other.

After the brief pause another wild set of swipes would take place at Reiten's person. The kunai met with each slash, go for go. Typical taijutsu. Both were trained in it. A victory wasn't planned by a set of weak swings. He began to wonder the Inuzuka's plan. Before long it had taken place. The large dog from before would emerge five meters over his partner's head, formed into that drill like creation once more. Reiten's eyes shot open as he took note of the second opponent he had to deal with. He couldn't stay playing with the Inuzuka any long. Deflecting the final slash away from himself, he did a hop step backward, followed by a swift back flip to avoid the spinning creature from grinding into his head from above. The dog, instead, ground itself into the earth, digging a medium sized hole into the dirt.

The creature stopped spinning when it realized it was planting itself into the dirt. As it did three kunai flew from almost nowhere at Reiten. He used his own kunai to deflect the three flying at him. They clashed with one another, and planted themselves into the ground. As he finished off the flying projectiles, the Inuzuka had used an incredible speed to find himself behind Reiten, preparing to slice into his neck with his claws. His right hand started to come down from above onto Reiten's head. Red hues turned to see the sneaky assault. With barely any time to avoid the attack, Reiten barely avoided being beheaded by those fierce claws. He slid three meters away from where the Inuzuka landed upon the ground. Three new scars were born on Reiten's left cheek. Blood started to spill from the open wounds.