fuck it. these kids need a dad. Dec 15, 2012 9:45:41 GMT -8
Post by chiatsuki on Dec 15, 2012 9:45:41 GMT -8
He may have thrown as hard and as swiftly as he could, however, Moesashi reacted as if already predetermining the boys actions after seeing him reach into his pockets. Moesashi took this as a gesture of conjuring some sort of material object, one that was either going to be thrown or consumed at his opponents expense. His eyes burned in dismal as he watched the kunai proceed, not yet fully conjuring to the full path of his mangekyou which seemed to be leering through both the kunai and the boy1. The chuunin suspected the kunai, travelling at a mere 5 mps, wouldn’t have reached him in the time it took him to land. The fourth stage easily saw through what was coming and the agility and preciseness of Moesashi would have allowed him to move out of the opponents projected course, casting the illusion that nothing had already happened.
With little to no effort at all he would begin to leap in a path diagonal from his opponent as his eyes clearly manifested into the form of shuriken daggers; their attention manifested behind his opponents head. In the instance he would have spotted the opening, without sound, would a portal have opened and closed right in front of the chuunins eyes, instantly snatching the kunai from its ascent ahead. It would re-open just moments into the genin’s retreat with the same speed and velocity it was thrown at [5mps]. It wouldn’t matter whether or not his opponent saw what was coming or not because Moesashi was already closer to victory than his opponent would have expected. As his foosteps nearing his opponents left continued, his elongated sequence of seals2 would as well.