sun bathing.

[Ichi]

Things had been pretty boring without Sora here with me, to say the least. I'm sure there was plenty of stuff to do in Sunagakure; however, it was completely foreign to me. That, and it was hot. Konohagakure wasn't some winter paradise, but it wasn't anything like this. I felt like I'd been stranded out in the middle of a dessert, and had I not be surrounded by people and buildings, I very well would've believed it.

So, I did what I did best: tanned.

Even that was somewhat of a chore, though. Rather than enjoy the warmth of the sun beating down on my partially naked body, all I could think about was whether or not Sora was safe. I knew there was a war coming, and wherever he went was clearly the front lines. I knew that he and That Man were strong - incredibly strong, but that didn't mean I wasn't going worry about my beloved. Anything could happen during battle, and the last thing I needed was for him to return to me in a body-bag.

No, you can't think like that. It was a stupid thought, considering I'd been chain-smoking ever since he left. I'd gone through the trouble of dying my hair (a sexy light red with blond tips), and working on my tan just to keep myself busy. Somehow, my mind always wandered back to Sora. Oh, I know.

From my position on top of the Kazekage's tower, situated on one of the lower roofs, I could easily peer over the edge. I caught sight of someone of interest, and promptly ordered him up. "Hey, you-- com'ere for a minute." I gestured him closer, from the street, with my index finger.

I was laying on my stomach, with my kimono peeled down to my waist. He wouldn't be able to see any of my goodies, so if Sora did catch wind of our little conversation, I didn't see why he'd be upset. Once my toy had gotten close enough (i.e on the roof), I wouldn't waste any time in burying him in a mound of questions.

"What's your name?"

[tigaevo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; name here words;; word count notes;; notes credits;; template by jetplane of love stamp[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]The day was nothing but young, Shoutmetsu found him self strolling the desolate streets of Sunagakure. It seemed like people didn't want to come out of there homes every since that crazy guy came through here, the civilians have been scared to come out. Shou wasn't actually during this assault he had actually known little about it, so he didn't really pay much attention to it, he knew that justice would be brought to his home one of these days. Setting his white eye's on the area ahead of him would continue his stroll until he heard somewhat of an noise from atop of the new Kazekage tower. "Hey, you-- com'ere for a minute." the voice would go on to say from up above. From a distance Shou could see she was an hyuuga just from her eyes. 'You see that shit Shou, her eyes are like ours hustle boy!' the voice would echo the young Hyuuga's head. Wasting no time he would scale the side of the building to meet up with the mysterious girl. Once he arrived on top of the building, he would began to look her over before she could even say a word. The young Shinobi couldn't hope to crack a smile at the red headed female, she was beautiful he was kinda at a lost for words. 'Don't freeze up like a bitch Shou, if your going to then let me take over I'll handle this perfectly.' The voice would echo though his head once more as his eyes went from top to bottom looking at the girl once more. "What's your name?" the girl would go on to say. For a brief moment the Hyuuga stood there just staring 'Dumb ass answer her.' The voice would say once more. "Oh my name is Shoumetsu Hyuuga." He would say as he placed his hands in his pockets and looked over her body once more. "And if you don't mind telling me, who might you be miss?" 'Good job dumb ass, even though that was kind of corny." [/style]

[Ichi]

Hn, sure are a lot of us that aren't in Leaf. Leaning up slightly, though folding either of my arms in front of whatever cleavage might've been showing, I eyed the boy from toe-to-head. I saw no reason to tell him my last name; I'm sure he knew simply from looking at my eyes. It wasn't everyday that you saw someone with pupiless, pale lavender eyes. It was something that was unique solely to my clan - our clan, in this case.

"Beppin, sweets," I answered while blowin' a plume of smoke across his feet. "Pleasure to meet ya'."

I'd gesture him toward my small package of cigarettes, in case he was interested. It didn't matter if he took one or not, because I intended to continue my inquiry merely a second later. "So, why're you still here?"

"I mean, isn't that some nasty little war going on? Shouldn't you be on the front lines with Sora-sama?" I cocked my head to the left, almost as if confused. "You don't look like the type of guy to be scared of gettin' his hands dirty."

[tigaevo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; name here words;; word count notes;; notes credits;; template by jetplane of love stamp[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]'Beepin, what the fuck is that?' a voice would echo through the shinobi head. Shoumetsu knew what her surname was there was no reason for him to question her any further on the matter of who she was. She would lean forward gesturing her pack of smokes to the Shou, he would kindly take one out of the pack and with a little focus of Chakra light it, courtesy of a small bolt of lightning. 'Oh when did this start? I could've sworn you were to much of a bitch to smoke. But hey more power to you.' Metsu would go on to say to Shou. "Thanks." he would say while he took his first pull, But just to his luck he didn't know how to smoke and ended up coughing. He would quickly clear his throat trying to seem like he was cool or something. "So, why're you still here?"s beepin would go on to say in a sweet voice. "What do you mean, why am I still here?" Shoumetsu would say as he leaned back on the edge of the building looking over the girls body once more. "I mean, isn't that some nasty little war going on? Shouldn't you be on the front lines with Sora-sama?" the red headed girl would go on to say as she leaned her head to the side hosting an confused look on her face. "You don't look like the type of guy to be scared of gettin' his hands dirty." the girl would go on to say as Shoumetsu held an blank look on his face. 'I hope she's not implying anything by this. 'I got this.' the voice would say as Shoutmetsu eyes closed and opened back up."Well long story short, we were not in town. The Kazekage-sama didn't tell me anything of this war." Metsu would go on to say as he took another pull of his smoke. "But when he comes back I will be on the front line for this village. It's all know." He would go on to say as he took another pull from his smoke, when he exhaled he would blow out an ring of smoke. "So, how did you get here I'm pretty sure your suppose to be in Konoha?" [/style]

[Ichi]

I lofted a brow as he took a drag from his cigarette, only to cough like the virgin he was. Awwwwww, how cuteeeee. I always did like when men tried to impress me through one means or another. I didn't peg him for a smoker, but he'd taken one anyways; the truth always had a way of coming back around to bite people in the ass, yeah? This really wasn't any different.

Shrugging off his explanation, though noting the obvious difference in his mannerisms and handling (which I found quite intriguing), I replied. "I could say the same for you,"

I took a puff from my cigarette but ashed it in the next breath, focusing on my new toy for the moment. It'd been a little while since she'd seen or talked to anyone besides Sora; they'd had a fairly secluded lifestyle since her departing of Konohagakure. "Soratsu-sama picked me up during a visit to Konoha. After a little persuading, he agreed to take me with him. So, I've been at his side ever since."

I hoped he wouldn't run off like some sort've pussy once he found out I was the Kazekage's woman. I mean, that didn't forbid me from talking to other men? I wasn't doing that ordinary women didn't do; aside from tanning half-nude, that is. But even they did that, albeit not in such public areas unless it was a designated area.

"But now I'm alone and bored," I continued. "I'm not sure when he'll be back, or if he'll be back for that matter." The concern in my voice was obvious, but not dauntingly so. "I mean, I'm sure he's capable and all - but who knows how many people he has to fight, y'know?"

[tigaevo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; name here words;; word count notes;; notes credits;; template by jetplane of love stamp[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]"Soratsu-sama picked me up during a visit to Konoha. After a little persuading, he agreed to take me with him. So, I've been at his side ever since." the red headed girl would go on to say as she took another pull of her cigarette. 'That's interesting Metsu.' a voice would echo through his head. 'Kazekage-sama's woman, don't do anything stupi Metsu.' Shou voice would echo through there head. Didn't take long for Metsu eye's got a little bigger as the girl finished her statement. It had seemed that they were dealing with an woman of power. Too bad Metsu was in control of there body, he would take a couple steps closer as he took another pull of his smoke. His smile would get a little bigger, just because he was talking to the Kazekages's woman. He would finish off his smoke as he listened to beepin talk a little more. She would go on to say how she was bored since he had left for the war. 'Metsu don't do anything dumb, remember the only person we're loyal to.' The voice would go on to say as Metsu began to cross his hands across his chest. "Well, The title of Kazekage title not a title that's just giving any ole Bitch that can use Ninjutsu. So I'm pretty sure he will be fine, even though we don't when he will return." Metsu would go on to say as his continued to examine her body a little more, he would notice that she was in tip top shape with an perfectly toned body. He couldn't help to think explicitly about her no matter who she was, she was still a girl and the first Hyuuga outside of his father in about 10 years. 'I'm taking over I got this Metsu, I don't think you will be able to control your self.' "naa bro." metsu would say under his breath as he closed the distance to the much smaller Beppin to about 3 meters. "So, You came directly from Konoha? I haven't been there since I was a little boy, I heard it's a shit terd place that oppress our people?" Metsu would on to say as his slowly crept into his pockets as stared into the girls beautiful white eyes. [/style]

[Ichi]

"I guess you're right," I admitted. I wasn't entirely sure why I was being such a debbie-downer about the whole situation. If anyone knew how capable Soratsu was, it was me. I knew he could kill hundreds - perhaps thousands - of men before he got tired. So, then why was I so worried? "But Konohagakure wasn't that bad."

Unfolding my arms and stretching forward, my fingertips would come just shy of the man's feet. Not that I was tryin' to touch him or anything; I was just stretching and he happened to be closer, a distance that I happened to notice was shrinking. It was only a moment later that I'd retract my limbs, folding them once against to rest my chin on. Still, my eyes were locked on Shou. "If anything, we're treated like royalty. We've got a large compound dedicated t our family, though we're not limited to just living there."

I wasn't sure where this kid had got his information, but Konohagakure had treated the Hyuuga clan extremely well. Like I said, we were probably the closest thing to a noble bloodline that they'd ever seen. Anyways, I'd done enough scrutinizing to know he - Shou - was exactly what I needed.

"You wanna do me a favor, cutie?" Rolling to my side while sitting up, making sure to pull my little towel with me as to not reveal any of my goodies, I'd be to my feet in a matter of seconds. Pulling the top of my kimono up from its around-the-waist like style, I'd be properly dressed just as quickly. "I haven't had a good work out in a while, and I think my jutsu are gettin' a bit rusty. Would you entertain me with a spar, hn?"

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; name here words;; word count notes;; notes credits;; template by jetplane of love stamp[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]"But Konohagakure wasn't that bad." Beppin would going on to say as she stretched out a little. Shou would take a couple steps back as she began to get up from her seat. 'What a girl, what a girl shou.' The voice would go on to say as head as he took a couple steps back to give her a little space to move. "If anything, we're treated like royalty. We've got a large compound dedicated t our family, though we're not limited to just living there." She would go on to say as she sat completely up slightly covering up her body. 'Well look who was miss informed, Your father is an ass whip. Never no what to believe from him, just look at where you grew up at Shou.' The voice would go on to say as Shou fumbled his hands around in his pockets. "Wow, I was told about something of them breaking our clan down into seperate family's and calling them branch members of our clan. But I don't know I wasn't there for long." Shou would go on to say as he watched the girl carefully, he knew she wasn't a threat to him because she didn't seem like the type to just attack someone. "I haven't had a good work out in a while, and I think my jutsu are gettin' a bit rusty. Would you entertain me with a spar, hn?" The red haired girl would go on to say as she completely covered her self. 'Battle she want's battle she will get Shou. Switch places one more time.' Metsu would say as Shou to a couple more steps back from the girl. "well do little lady, where you wanna do this at ?" Metsu would say as he took his hands out of his pockets and put them at his side. [/style]

[Ichi]

"That branch family business is our own doing," I corrected him. "The Leaf has nothin' to do with it. Honestly, I don't think it's right - we shouldn't be torturing our own like that, ya'know?"

I'd already begun walking away from him, increasing the distance between us to about four or so meters. The Kazekage's lower roof was far more than spacious enough for our little showdown. If we needed more room, there were countless other buildings surrounding us; the entire city was our battlefield. Hopefully, we wouldn't make too much of a mess.

"This will do," I informed him. "I need a good acrobatic work out, anyways. Jumpin' frmo building to building will be good for my legs," I mused while leaning down to rub either thigh. I didn't know his rituals before fighting, but I made it a habit of properly stretching so I didn't get cramps at the wrong time. So, from splits to bending nearly in half (forward, of course), I'd go through the motions until I was sure everything was warmed up.

Then, I fell into stance. Either of my arms elongated from my figure, one forward while the other was more off to its respective side. My legs bent at the knees, bringing me down into a low stance. I was perfectly balanced, my weight distributed evenly throughout the entirety of my being.

"Don't keep me waitin', big boy." A sudden rush of chakra caused veins of either side of my face to bulge, my Byakugan activating at the end of my statement. Almost aimlessly, I pondered what sort've Hyuuga this one was.

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1. Byakugan^active

[tigaevo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; name here words;; word count notes;; notes credits;; template by jetplane of love stamp[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]"That branch family business is our own doing, The Leaf has nothin' to do with it. Honestly, I don't think it's right - we shouldn't be torturing our own like that, ya'know?" Beppin would say as the two the began to stretch out a little to get ready for the fight at hand. "Yeah I totally agree with that part, I personally thin it's some bull shit. One of these days I have to go there to visit my mother, been awhile." He would go to say as he loosened up his body and out stretched his right hand out towards the girl. "This will do, I need a good acrobatic work out, anyways. Jumpin' from building to building will be good for my legs," She would go on to say as she continued to follow through with her pregame warm-ups. 'Don't you think you should do a little more before this fight's start's Metsu, I'm sure this girl fight just as well or even better than you.' The voice would ring the out the Genin's head as he stood there with his right hand outstretched towards the girl. "Listen here, our body is in pretty good shape we should be good" he would mutter so low that only he could here what he was saying. Then with a small burst of Chakra to his eyes the veins on the side of head would begin to bulge, shortly after his right foot would began to slide back in to place. "Don't keep me waitin', big boy." Beppin would go on to to say as she got into her fighting stance as well. 'Well here goes nothing, Metsu would quickly close the space between the two seeing as it was only 5 meters apart. Aiming for the first couple of Chakra point located in the girls upper right torso, If that first hit landed it would all be an elegant dance as he Hit each Chakra point he could see with flawless accuracy. But if he missed he would quickly try to recover, and avoid an counter attack. SPOILER: Click to show Hakke Sanjuunishou (Eight Divination Signs, Thirty-Two Palms of the Hand)100 Rank: C-C Type: Offensive / Clan Taijutsu Range: 0 - 5 meters Consumption: Chakra: Low; Stamina: Mid Special: Each successful set of strikes can seal off one particular type of chakra flow - be it a certain release, genjutsu, or ninjutsu - for up to three posts, plus one more each time retrained. Moves around the Hakke to strike at near-shunshin speeds. Description: Once the Hyuuga is comfortable envisioning their Hakke domain and establishing it as their own personal striking grounds, they are taught the art of striking and sealing tenketsu. Moving their hands and arms and bullet like speeds, the Hyuuga extends their palm towards their enemy, and leads with both hands outstretched, so that their fingers land first - 2 strikes, then 4, 8, 16, and finally, 32 tenketsu. As the victim is caught in attack, they are temporarily paralyzed if they are touched even once. Although the result isn't as drastic as 64 or 128 strikes, it can nonetheless close off a specific type of chakra flow within the victim of the Hyuuga's choosing. Domain: Hyuuga.[/spoiler [/style]

[Ichi]

I might've been surprised at how fast he closed the distance between us had my Byakugan not been activated. However, with the bit of additional clarity if gave me, and the fact that this wasn't my first rodeo, I was more than prepared. In fact, in the very brief amount of time that it took him to cross the meager threshold, I'd already lowered myself further. My thighs were nearly parallel with the roof we stood upon, giving me the optimal stance for a quick and blinding pounce.

His first strike came in hard and fast, but would unfortunately prove to be his ultimate undoing. Not only did my low-based stance allow me to quickly break toward a target, it also allowed me to seamless roll from one point to another without so much as a hint of hesitation.

When his hand aimed to close the tenketsu in my upper right torso, just shy of my shoulder, my evasion was as simple as rolling my already low shoulder lower. Considering he'd dedicated himself to the movement, and was essentially still moving forward when he did it (you didn't say you stopped), there wasn't much he could do as I bypassed his entire initial assault. He'd turned himself into a sitting duck, and he'd see that I intended to cook his ass right then and there.

With a very brief, ephemeral flash of green illuminating beneath us, that same arm that had just effortlessly rolled below his strike snapped in, bringing two piercing fingers directly into his figure. I wasn't nearly as casual as he was, though. No, my primary attack was focused solely around his genital area - those two tenketsu were just as good as starting anywhere else. The sheer pain from my chakra violating him in such a horrendous way would've been more than enough to leave the boy utterly paralyzed, making the strikes that followed all too easy.

However, assuming he steeled himself in the wake of nearly being castrated, and brought his opposite arm in to thwart my attempt, he would find himself sorely disappointed. My other arm would've lashed at the arm like a cobra, tapping his wrist twice (hitting the tenketsu), before climbing up the appendage with a flurry of other strikes, locking out his chakra the entire way. Eventually, both hands would've found themselves rapidly beating against his torso with a series of faint taps, though the force of the chakra being thrust into him would've felt like bullets being fired from a gun.

The final set of the entire sixy-four would've sent him reeling, landing flat on his ass several good feet away. Likely as he was struck, it would've given me all the time in the world to fix my kimono - it'd come slightly undone while I was beatin' his ass - and smile. "Looks like yer packin' a nice one," I teased.

Chances are, he wouldn't be gettin' a hard-on for at least a month.

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1. Hakke Shouhen (Eight Divination Signs, Creation Rebirth)^used
2. Hakke Rokujuuyonshou (Eight Divination Signs, Sixty-Four Palms of the Hand)²

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; name here words;; word count notes;; notes credits;; template by jetplane of love stamp[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]Didn't take long for Metsu aggressive fighting style to be the boys undoing. As he charged in aiming his right arm directly at her left shoulder she would simple lower her position an little more than mine, the Hyuuga figured it was coming but the shock of pain the girl delivered to his right back ball, was to great to even think of firing off any type of attack. The hyuuga would simple take one step and begin to reach for his sack, "Fuck" he would say in a mellow dramatic tone. The assault was all but over though, the girl would continue the assault quickly adjusting her next strikes to my left wrist, it was like the party just got started. The girl's hands would continue to float through each of my Chakra point flawlessly, It was the second time he felt pain like this. Only other person who even had the talents necessary to touch the hyuuga was his father. When the girl's hands finally slowed down she delivered the finally blow knocking him back essentially 5 meters. Shoutmetsu would simple float back and hit his head on the ground as he he landed. 'Oh, you won't be fighting her anymore, you're thinking not very logical, obviously she could do just about anything you could do Metsu.' Shou would go on to say as he stared up at the blue sky with few clouds floating pass in the sky. "Looks like yer packin' a nice one," the girl would go on to tease as he laid there with his balls pulsating from the internal pain cause from Beppin's attack. "What a bitch." He would mutter to him self as he placed his hand on his balls and began to get up. 'Metsu i'm taking over, I don't think you talking to her in our condition could lead to anything good.' the voice would go on to say as The Hyuuga slowly made his way to his feet followed by a slow blink. "Well looks like I was in too much of an rush, seems like you tapped my nuts." he would go on to say as he tried to laugh of the pain he was feeling. 'Man she's a bitch and I fucking hate her for that shit. But I gotta admit she's a smart one.' a voice would ring in shou's head. "Well did that atleast serve as an warm-up for you miss?" the Hyuuga would say as he stuffed his hand in his pants and began to rub his nut. [/style]

[Ichi]

"Eh," I shrugged. Truth was, he was horrible. I'd fought toddlers that put up more of a struggle than he did. "It let me get out some pent up frustration, but really didn't do anything for me."

Sluggishly, almost as if I were aggravated - which I was - I let my head fall back and my eyes rise to the sky above. "I usually get really, really wet during good spars or fights. I don't know why; it just does somethin' for me."

I really didn't mind telling people these kind of things. The only person that had given me a good fight was Soratsu. Then again, he wasn't your ordinary man. "I'm dry as a desert right now, hon'." I deactivated my Byakugan with a mere blink; this kid wouldn't be walking straight for the next couple of days, let alone rushing head long into a fight.

"You gotta learn to take some things slow," I continued. "Never just charge in - that's the quickest way to end up on your ass. Always have some kind of plan. Hell, it's just a spar - you gotta be ready to feel your opponent out, see what pushes there buttons."

Brushing a handful of bangs behind my ear, I edged closer. "I don't know how you look at it, but I've always compared fighting to making love to a woman. You can't just rush in; well, you could, if you want to get kicked out of their bed. Go slow, next time. I promise you it'll last longer."

Scooping my towel up, I'd make my way pass him and down to the next rooftop, where the window to my personal room was. I'm sure I'd see that champ again, sometime. Who knows, maybe Sora and I could invite the kid out for dinner?

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;][/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; name here words;; word count notes;; notes credits;; template by jetplane of love stamp[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]As shrugged the boy's hand still on his right nut rubbing it, the pain was starting die down as the girl continued to talk. "It let me get out some pent up frustration, but really didn't do anything for me." she would go on to say as Shou's hands slowly left his pants, he had failed at something he thought he was so good at. That whole fight right there showed him that there are other people other than the Kazekage that are stronger than him. Shortly after both of his hands were free she would begin to speak once more, she would go on to explain how she usually get's wet when she fights. Shou didn't really pay it no mind but Metsu had a mouth full to say about it, that side of Shoutmetsu really took a hit today, being taken out by the girl in a matter of seconds had never even came close to happening before. He would begin to dust of his pants as the girl began to close the distance between them. Nevertheless the girl would continue speaking giving the young Shinobi a word of advice he really needed to here. "You gotta learn to take some things slow," she continued. "Never just charge in - that's the quickest way to end up on your ass. Always have some kind of plan. Hell, it's just a spar - you gotta be ready to feel your opponent out, see what pushes there buttons." He his head nodded up and down as he deactivated his Byakugan as well. 'damn, I wish I could just choke that bitch man, I really can't believe I lost a fight.' the voice would ring through out Shoumetsu head. though shou paid it no attention the girl would appear almost directly in front of him after he had finished cleaning him self up from his nasty spill. His nut was still a little sore but he tried to play it off, knowing that he was going to have to take a trip up to the local hospital sometime soon to make sure he was ok. "I don't know how you look at it, but I've always compared fighting to making love to a woman. You can't just rush in; well, you could, if you want to get kicked out of their bed. Go slow, next time. I promise you it'll last longer." she would go on to say as she brushed her red hair behind her ear. But suddenly with a small leap the girl would jump to the next rooftop, The genin would just turn and watch the girl hop away from him. "Yeah, that's a good reference you made there." He would say as he cleared his throat like he knew what he was talking about. "The girl's hate when we just pull out our dicks waving them everywhere." He would then say with a slight laugh. "Well I'll be seeing you, maybe next time you won't be tapping me in the nuts." He would say as he headed in the opposite direction of the red haired girl. [/style]

[Messatsu!]

+70 @ Both