I was recently challenge by a friend and apprentice and told him that our fight will be held here. He wanted to have the fight, Pain vs Deidara and I accepted it. and so, our post have ended up here.

Yes, I see now. You remember the Setting?

Yes, it was the dry forest that the duo Kakuzu and Hidan fought Team Ten[Kakashi acting as its leader.]

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God Realm: the most notable feature of his bodies were their doujutsu, the rinnegan. a doujutsu known only to exist by a former shinobi that was known and was credited for the invetion of ninjutsu itself.. a doujutsu of god, his eyes began to open rather slowly from the jutted up branch. a small number of conectrical circles fit into their pattern, their gentle prestine color were a dark-dull as if it were filled with an odd substance. another odd, but accustom trait were the identical piercings they wore around their upper-body structure. his were as followed: a number of seven were thrown across his ear, where another metal bar was in the center of the ear. and three more that were indetical, across the bridge of his nose. another identical feature of their bodies, were their orange hair.. it was a distinctive hue. his hands were pulled back, slowly they began to retract into their sleeve and rummage through his clothing. "Deidara.. of Iwagakure, step forth for it is your judgement day. your ability has lost quality, and there for it cannot serve our cause."

Deidara: As the day flew by, and time blwon away. His body stood idle and still, not effected by the formalities of time it self. The fact that he was going up against his own was plain disturbing, but if in order to cut off a bad link. This must be the price. He formed a somewhat smirk apon his face, but the falling hair that fell on the right side of his face sealed the sight of the smirk by half. Half of his face was put behind a veil of his long, goldenrod-yellow bang. His greyish head band showed his home village, and had a small slash sliced horizontally thoughout the middle of it. The black optics of his right eye bered down a star to his opponent.. "Pain, If this is the way if it, then so be it.."

God Realm: Three kunai were thrown from his sleeve, a solid-click audile between each kunai. and they each were different, the first that was thrown was accompanied by two letter-bomb wich were a distinctive orange color. the second that was thrown, was normal and had no tool or industrial to follow it. but the final, was different than both of them. the identical parchment of the letter-bomb was the same as the the first, only the parchment on this one was a solid-black. with each their own destination, the first was thrown torward the chest. and the second was thrown torward the wrist, and the last was thrown directly for the center of their forehead.

Deidara: Apon the opponents thrust of the multiple kuna i knives, he felt he needed to take a better approuch at this, due to a couple of bombs being added to some of the kunai knives. He too allowed a couple of kunai knife to spit out from within the shadows of his cloak's right sleeve. As the kunai knife were shot, he allowed the opponent to take a good look at the mouth apon his palm, it was berely open. Apon the heand seals needed, he conducted this jutsu, "Kunai bunshin no Jutsu.." These kunai he launched in returned were mass multiplied into about 15 kunai knives in order to bang, or clash into all the kunais launched for his protection, and to add it on. The explosion caused by this blocked their vision for a short amout of time while Deidara slowly allowed microspic dots of clay to be released from his right hand into the air.

God Realm: His hands were thrown into a medium-length sequence of hand-seals, his experience alone would allow him access to the ability to form seals rather quickly. another kunai fell from his sleeve, another letter-bomb lingering from its end, and was thrown in the same direction of the stomach as the first kunai thrown was. "Kunai bunshin no jutsu." the same jutsu, and the same tatic as deidara. only a few more than fifteen were made from his jutsu, twenty in all now were sent flying in his direction. their small metallic bodies were masked by the smoke, and thirteen equal were thrown into the left-over kunai that were thrown in his direction. they were silent, and their velocity was immense. and if impact were so, it would kill on contact. let alone, each kunai possessed the letter-bomb qualites of the original.

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