Parents. Children. Pets. All in the Akatsuki.
We control all of you.
Now that ticked.
Yuzuro and Matoka had long ago learned to control themselves if understood that they had no chances of winning, to think things through slowly and decisively. Rei, on the other hand, had calculations whirring in that brilliant mind of hers ever since the very beginning, planning out the steps and measures of what it takes. Part of it is sole instinct, most of it is the mind of a genius. Of course it was obvious that despite being one of Uchiha's best, she had no chance on killing the man, but with a deep injury or two, she was capable of. With one swift movement, something of which she knew he would block, side-step, or catch, a kunai was shrieking through the air towards the
Go time.
Figuring it out quickly, dual bladed tonfas sheathed, she would have to rely on taijutsu for this one. Hand-to-hand close combat, that was her forte. One of the best throughout the whole country, if not the whole Uchiha lineage. Maybe a couple of shuriken and kunai or two, but she simply wouldn't have this. Maybe it was that small flame of justice in her, that tacky overly-used 'something right' act.
But the only way to stop this man was to battle, with no other possibility to escape. She would understand most. Control her, let's see him try. Her sharingan activated to its full extent, that calm rage in her would begin to take its toll...


















