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  1. #11
    This man had nearly erupted into laughter after waiting a full minute for the boy to perform something and hearing that he was going to perform a water based jutsu here, in the middle of the desert with no source of water to be found. Soon enough though the boy created a rather large water dragon, whose tail formed around him and head rose up over him before aiming a rather large impact upon the large man. He was simply astounded by the sight he was seeing. He couldn't feel the increase in chakra and had no idea what was coming, but by the time it happened it was simply already over. There was a large dragon crashing down on top of him. Drowning him in water and crushing him with pressure which was much more than even the muscle man's body could take without breaking. "AGRH!" Would be the last muffled sound which escaped the man's mouth as he was pounded into the sands by the large creation of the child known as Hakudoshi.

  2. #12
    When it became apparent that his water dragon would collide with the enemy, Hakudoshi stretched out his left arm. A telekinetic maneuver raised several small stones from the surrounding area, sending them into the dragon's body. This would result in the forward pressure of the dragon being enough to force the stones to penetrate this man's fore. In this way, Hakudoshi thought to slaughter the man while only using a single jutsu. His following move would be to leap to the edge of the crater in the sand his attack had created, where he would check on the man's state of consciousness while fiddling with his hakama.

    In the meantime, a kusarigama-wielding male with hair black as night stepped before Aiko. As his weapon swung around in his left hand, he glared in disgust at the man who had the sword taken back from him in such a manner. "Fuckin' pathetic. It's just a girl," he said, redirecting his gaze to Aiko with a whistle. "Kinda cute, though. Might keep her when we're done here. Don't worry doll; I won't scratch up that pretty face just yet."

  3. #13
    The man whom Hakudoshi hit with his jutsu, was also pelted by rocks. Most of them penetrating his person causing him to take a rather serious bit of injury beyond the concussive damage being caused by the water jutsu. But there was nothing he could do to complain about it. He had been dealt a rather unfair opponent this day, and perhaps he even deserved his defeat, given his own behavior. As he blinked and began the taking his last measured breaths, he gurgled blood and looked up to see the young boy standing over the crater he'd created, fiddling with his hakama. A look of pure horror would try to form on the man's face, as he realized what was to come next.

    Meanwhile, Aiko seemed to be gaining a new opponent. The first man had barely survived being crushed by the sand. He had no intention of interfering in whatever the black haired male intended to do. Aiko, herself was more interested in his weapon than his statements. "Kusarigama, I haven't seen one of those in a while," she commented initially only to leave her hand resting over the hilt of her sword as this man apparently intended to make himself her opponent. His commentary a bit off center of what she expected but that didn't change her feelings on the matter. She didn't take very kindly to anyone underestimating her skills. She exhaled slowly and looked back at the man across from her, "I appreciate the compliment, but I'll have to decline the idea of you keeping me for anything. You aren't going to live longer than a minute." The white haired girl spoke rather curtly. She'd been working on acknowledging the things people said to her, without having any sort of overt emotional response. Keeping her temper was by far one of the higher priorities on her list.

  4. #14
    "And you're one of those strawberries, ain't ya? Haven't seen one of you in a while either," the man replied as his weapon flew into the air and dropped back into the palm of his hand, placing itself in a more appropriate grip for combat. "You ain't got what it takes to deal with me. I know your lot needs a mate or something to be good at anything. C'mon. Let's see what the girl's made of!" With that said, he threw his kusarigama forward, holding the opposite end of the chain in his right hand to begin spinning the full chain overhead once it reached its full length. He intended to wait out an approach by Aiko, only to grab the middle of the chain and pull the blade toward the back of her neck as she came his way.

  5. #15
    "Strawberries?" Aiko questioned. She'd never heard, of anyone being called such a thing, and as the man began to spin his weapon overhead, she decided he was likely going to try and behead her. Because if she were using that weapon, that would be how she handled it. Even so, his explanation of how supposed strawberries were supposed to be, made her a bit disgusted by the idea. It elicited a rather negative response from the young girl, which would leave blood filling up the otherwise empty moons in her eyes. She rushed forward probably like the man expected, but as the blade would have come to the back of her neck, her body turned and she drew her blade, in a reversed grip allowing her to block the blade on the chain as she spun. Then just as easily as she'd drawn it, her grip would go back to normal, while she continued to spin. This maneuver would end with the young girl's blade being brought about in a spinning motion towards the man's body, and if he were unprepared, leave his head rolling up and off his body with a spiral of blood behind it.

  6. #16
    It seemed his technique, which he had previously used to fell many an opponent, was not destined to be successful on this day. Aiko's defense against it was a testament to her skill, if nothing else, but the mercenary would not let himself fall so easily as to her follow-up attack. Abandoning the weapon-end of the chain, he gripped it by the end nearest to the steel ball, using the chain itself to block the girl's sword and wrap around its blade. "Pretty good moves ya' got. Think you're gonna make it to be one of them seven swordsmen?" he asked in rhetoric while aiming to twist his chain and remove the lass' sword from her grasp.

  7. #17
    Aiko was quite surprised when the spiral of blood didn't exit this young man's neck as his head rolled. But she supposed they wouldn't have been hired to overthrow the Kazekage, if some of them weren't at least worth their salt. Moving right along, it seemed the next plan of action was to remove the girl's sword from her hand, which happened immediately; though it came as no surprise to the young lass. In fact, she was quite routinely disarmed whenever people were capable of proper weapon usage. Even so, her main goal hadn't shifted, and instead of worrying over her lost weapon as it twisted up, and out of her reach. "Absolutely not, I am a Jounin of the Sunagakure." As she spoke that sentence her hands shifted slightly, invisible blades of wind being created from the chakra at her fingertips. This rather simple jutsu at such close range would be used to continue her slashing motion towards this man's body, aiming to maim him with the uninterrupted motion, and hopefully disrupt his concentration enough for her to be able to properly retrieve her sword. All while she stared at him with blood red eyes.

  8. #18
    Soon after the freeing of this girl's weapon via the man's maneuver, his blood spewed in front of him. This occurred despite her weaponless state, by means unknown to the mercenary. Seeing his own blood was nothing new to the man. However, his blood had never been drawn by means outside of weapons combat. He was quite taken aback by this ordeal, but there was nothing to be done about it now that it had occurred. "You're different from those other two, huh..."

  9. #19
    While the mercenary before her was apparently stunned by his blood loss, Aiko managed to snag her weapon up and to the left of her person with a back-flip that would end with her sword safely back in her hands. To the statement that she wasn't like the other two, she had no idea what he was talking about. "Yeah, I don't know what you're talking about. But comparing me to other people is probably not a good idea." Her sword now properly within her hand she continued to channel wind based chakra. Doing such a thing while holding this old beat up blade, would cause a transformation in it, making it into a large fang like weapon with a fur wrapped hilt. A second there after the girl seemed to be looking at nothing between herself and this man, before she swung the large weapon up than down, skill beyond what most would expect of a girl with her build, doing so would cause air pressure around them to break, sending a massive blast of cutting and concussive wind at the man before her likely maiming and scarring him if he couldn't avoid it. "Kaze no Kizu."

  10. #20
    "Heh. That clan of yours would beg to differ," was all the male had to say. With Aiko raising her sword and unleashing its trademark ability, the mercenary would be seen hopping away from her with the intention of getting out of the attack's range. However, him doing so did nothing more than create a greater pressure differential, pulling the wave toward him at an even greater rate, and with more force. Maiming would not at all be the end result of this attack. Instead, due to the man's own ignorance of the technique, he was shredded by the winds from the kunoichi's sword. He certainly would not be heard from again.

    In the meantime, Hakudoshi seemed to have finally placed himself at the crater's edge with enough of a foothold to stand with hakama around his ankles, as he proceeded to urinate on the mercenary he'd come to odds with.

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