by Hiro on Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:23 pm
Kakashi-Hatake: "Idle praise won't save you. I'll do whatever it takes to protect my village from scum like you." He thought "Two kunai. One differently colored then the other. I have to be careful, yet I can't yet confront my opponent directly so.." Swiftly his left in addition to his right hand drew into their respective pockets, one drew a bomb, which mimicked the precise color of the oddly colored kunai, the other was a simple kunai. With a gentle, yet fierce lob which would send the bomb sprawling out into the middle of the battlefield, shimmering hue's which would atone for each the number of fingers he had on both hands would shine momentarily admist the black mist which amassed about their particular area of the forest. He simply gazed upward momentarily, only to allow his head to droop groundward, this seemingly swift movement alone raised the headband which covered his right eye as he exclaimed "Sharingan" in a low tone only to be heard by himself. Quickly through withheld breath the 10 dagger shaped objects flew everywhich way, however to his opponent's dismay they weren't aimed groundward, rather skyward. [Also as yet another sidenote, a small click emanated from each and every thrown object, as if to indicate something afixed to each and every of the objects, the noise continued throughout their entire path.]
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Hiro on Mon Dec 08, 2008 11:35 pm, edited 1 time in total.