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Pushing off into the mist after his partner Nat found himself in the midst of a full out battle within the mist. Nat stuck close behind Jai, fearing he may make an accidental movement that could cost one of them their life. He was excited, he hadn't been in a good battle for quite some time and in fact he hadn't even fought in a long while. He was scared he had gotten rusty waiting for someone to make a move on him, but maybe his shark like features and somewhat intimidating appearance prevented that. It was unfortunate, but that was life.

"Jai, i'm going in over you."

He whispered as she retreated backwards after hurling a few senbon in an outward direction. Placing a hand on her shoulder as he leapt over her shoulder with a light tap, signaling he was passing her and for her not to worry about his positioning. When words did not do in the battlefield, simple taps could suffice as you passed nearby allies, as was the way of this Taijutsu fighter. Making a full somersault over her and making a small wave as he passed, landing onto his feet and charging at the figures in the mist. The senbon seemed to alert one of the figures, and recognizing either him approaching or the fact there could be more to come, he fled in a blinding fast movement. Well at least one of them was left behind to play with him, but he seemed sort of in pain, guess he should have trained harder.

Charging at the foe with all his might, Nat launched a simple, yet powerful sidekick towards the chest of his opponent, hoping to push them back into the rocky wall he had fallen from and once that had landed, finish in a typical horse with his hands up at his chest. Shit was going to get serious.

Grinning a bit in the eat, Nat couldn't help but show the mischief on his face, the smile was just so sly. It slowly faded and his normal emotionless demeanor kicked back in showing he had no emotions towards this man and none towards his current mission. Like a true ninja Nat was quite capable of doing things with limited to no bias at all and not even questioning his orders. Nat was seen as cruel and heartless, but this man did the one thing he hated with a passion, and that was abuse his power. He could be doing so much better than what he was, but he wasn't he gave in to the dark side and let greed kick in, he deserved no mercy.

Arriving at the building it's walls crumbled and destroyed to some degree, obvious signs of struggle and age sat on the outside of the building. Even more so on the inside of the building, it looked horrible, but the fridge was there and so were the ingredients. He only knew of this ease dropping and hearing workers speak of the putrid ingredients that no one dared to clean out. He nodded in agreement, thinking the same thing, they need proper bread.

Searching about, he found a half nibbled upon bag of bread, rats surrounded it and he smiled as he stomped and watch them clear out. Gripping the bag with on hand he dropped out all but two slices of bread, and dropped it open onto the counter next to the fridge, well what was left of it anyway. Opening both slices, Nat began to throw together the wicked elixir of filth, grime and mold into the slightly stiffened bread. The man might have trouble biting through the bread, and in fact, Nat might himself. ripping the tomatoes he placed them into the bread and closed the sandwich, holding up his creation like the proud creator of Frankenstein.

"She is finished!"

He said, wrapping the sandwich within the bag to hide the odor of it while it was to be delivered.

"We should probably tell him we got someone else to make this sandwich....he might try to dock odour pay."

He said, walking satisfied out of the building and back to the cart, smiling to himself all the while as he dreamed of the man's reaction.

"Ready?"

Having agreed to get back at the man who had set them up on such a horrible errand run, Nat began to think of clever ways to get back at him. And as he did so, slowly began to articulate an awfully terrific idea within the confides of his mind. Every idea he spawned lead to the creation of another, changing a simple prank into a large scale plot against the poor man. When you try to command everyone like they are earth worms beneath your mighty feet, do not complain when they band together and strike back.

Looking half at what he was doing and half at whatever was going on beside him, he began to snap back into place slowly as Jai mentioned they could handle it themselves. The ground looked like a playground for Giants honestly, cement was chipped and broken in so many different places it was almost like the earth beneath it was brown lava to the new eggshell colored earth. Sighing a bit as he reached down and simply lift two large pieces, probably about 50 lbs each, and tossed them over to the edge of the road. Continuing to do so in this fashion the young boy easily did so while plotting against the Foreman.

"Jai! I'm going to run over and take care of the wood pile while you do this, it'll make things go a lot faster."

He said, hurling over another three pieces of destroyed road and walking over to the large pile of wood that sat on the right side of the project area. The Bricks and Wood were pretty much in the same, having to take down the remainders of half a house. Removing the bricks on the side of it and the few on the ground proved to be Child's play, something picking up and hurling the bricks a meter or two away from it's original location.

A series of periods and question marks circled about in the skull of the young shark man as he wondered about his partner's mental health. Nat turned his head ever so slowly, so slowly in fact, everything that the combatants before him were doing seemed to be going on just in the background. The apparent stillness of his head turn and the curiosity and slight concern in the back of his eyes would easily tell people he was seeing her a bit...oddly. Even as his eyes connected to hers his movements were not done, now where the turning stopped a tilt came in to his left side, just as slow as his previous actions.

The amount of time that single motion had taken just then, the missing nin had already cast is genjutsu and he had only just finished his head motions.

"I'm sorry, what?

He said with a rather plain sounding voice, wondering why now of all times his partner would decide to play the hero and law abiding citizen. If he was here to catch a missing nin and he were to die, wouldn't id give him away just a tad bit more than would be necessary?

"Now...you owe me food. This is not the time for talk, it's the time for action. We need to team up and decide who exactly we're planning on helping in this battle, not ask for border passes..."

He said with a hint of a joke in his voice, but it was what it was. Oh well it's not like her idea would stop the world or put them in peril so he couldn't complain. It was just weird to hear her say something like that to him.

Kumogakure, the home of many prosperous men, women and children alike. known for having top military strength and the beauty of the nature surrounding them. Nothing could phase the power of the village of the clouds, but war strikes all leaving everything scarred in it's wake. Kumo could not escape the aftermath that comes with all great battles, many houses of the village still torn apart and ruined completely. As a village, it was not all to hard for the people to come together and try to rebuild, but many did not have the strength to do so. Good thing they had Natsume Hoshigake.

Reporting to the scene was the young Hoshigake, Natsume, his blue skin seeming to reflect the light in such a way it gave him a radiant glow. His baggy black pants sat on his waist, covering up to his ankles where they seemed to become skin tight. Atop the base of the pants are a typical pair of ninja boots, giving away the fact he was a ninja. His white tae-kwon-doe belt sat at his waist, keeping his pants against his body and preventing them from falling. Below his pants he had a set of weights that he wore often to help him increase his overall speed and endurance, not to mention the fact that it helped him get a challenge out of fighting certain opponents.

He wore two wristbands that had a large shark design engraved onto the center of each. His large hands curled into fists as he walked towards his designated area, his Forehead Protector placed neatly onto a scarf he always kept on his neck. His mouth was covered by the cloth from his nose to the lower portion of his face. His semi pointed ears carried a relatively short point at the tip, though they were remotely dull and not a precise point. His gills outlined the edge of his face, seeming almost like black marks painted onto his face due to their stillness.

Raising his right arm, Nat kissed the Shark tooth Necklace he was given, made from the teeth of his parents, and the generations before. The Dozen or so teeth all represented a mother and father of the previous generation. Kissing it he held it tightly in his hand, giving back to the land that had given him so much, Kumogakure.