Spar - Ivan VS Kaguya, Kira

Kira looked up at the sky with scrutinizing detail. The Kaguya Clan member watched the clouds slowly drift across the sky, blocking out the sun for the most part, though some of the light managed to penetrate through the thick clouds. Due to the clouds blocking out most of the sun, there was a lot more shadow for her to blend take advantage in the event that some sort of fight should break out. Kira allowed some satisfaction to come over her for a bit before she quickly suppressed it and turned her eyes back to he road, making sure to keep the satisfaction from appearing on her usually expressionless face. It wouldn't do to let her emotions out of her tight grasp after all.

As always, Kira was as close to perfect as anyone could be. Her long, waist-length, shiny, silky silver hair flowed down her back like a cascading waterfall, not a single strand out of place. Her golden eyes were as sharp and blank like they were most of the time, but there was some caution in them as well, looking at her surroundings with a bit of wariness, showing off a bit of that typical shinobi paranoia. The bangs of her hair were combed in such a way that they were bending towards the sides of her head, showing off the two red dots above her eyebrows that was a sign of her being a member of the Kaguya Clan. Her skin was also rather shiny with not a single blemish, scar or wrinkle in sight, making it seem as if she was a beauty queen.

Like always, she wore her Kumogakure hitai-ate across her throat so as to prevent someone from trying to slit her throat. Her attire consisted of the regular shinobi sandals but instead of the typical kunoichi attire, she instead wore a loose-fitting, dark blue silken kimono, a blue so dark it was close to being black. The obi that was keeping it closed was tied into a large bow that was a matching color for her kimono. It was a rather odd choice for a kunoichi to wear a kimono, but the difference between her and other kunoichi was the fact that her style required loose clothing to get the most out of her abilities. If anyone were to look at her, they would more than likely assume she was just fangirl, though the ones with a trained eye would see the smoothly flowing movements of her body, the way even the slightest twitch of one of her muscles and the expressionless but deadly expression gave off the indication of a coiled viper ready to sink it's venomous fangs into it's victim.

As she walked by the village gates, she saw out of the corner of her eye what appeared to be a ninja without a headband walk through the gates. This person looked young enough to be a Genin so it was possible this person was an Academy Dropout from another village. Deciding to investigate, she made her way over the old-enough-to-be-Genin-Ninja and stepped into his line of sight, moving just close enough to step into his intended path without actually getting into the grabbing range of his arms. Her arms were slightly longer than his own, so she was right at the area where, while he was unable to hit her from his location, she could still hit him. Her intention was to get some information out of this ninja and see what they wanted in the village.

"State your name and business for entering Kumogakure unknown ninja. It would be...unwise to do anything unsightly in my home" the fifteen year old, unusually beautiful Genin Kunoichi said to the unknown ninja in her silky smooth, almost seductive tone of voice. She made sure to keep her voice, eyes and facial features blank and expressionless, though there was a tone of seriousness in her voice to let the other know she wasn't going to just let him wander off.

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Ivan yawned, or did he? Who was the one to say what it is that he had done, or is to do? Ah thats right, the narrator, well then sit down and buckle up for another posting or postacular posted-ness. As has been stated it was mainly an overcast day, the sun creating heaps amount of shade whenever it freed itself from the prison of dense moisture known as clouds. It had been just a bit since Ivan had been in Kumogakure, and deciding to go back for a visit was needed before going about his next steps. On his left hip sat a sword about two feet in length and around the handle was a length of ninja wire tied to the sword's handle, that is to say where it would be grasped. A black and padded end and pure opposite of the iron which hung on it's other part. The sword was positioned so it allowed complete freedom of movement for Ivan. A necessity now-a-days with shadows, and creeps peering around every corner.

Black flitted about on the white canvas that Ivan called a face, shaping itself into an emotion which was partway glee, and part way anticipation. Yes, someone would be getting a fight today whether they wished it or not. Fifty pairs of wings crept outside of his skin and flowed out of his long red scraps of fabric which were wrapped tightly around his body much akin to a mummified person, except for the mask which showed off his 'human' side, if it were to show anything at all.

Now that was when something interesting happened, someone appeared in his path. They almost blocked his way as it were, and the larger female tried to throw on an intimidating outlook. She began to droll on about Ivan stating his name and business, and the man's left hand clenched with it's thin black thread trickling out of it. Of course wisdom is a relevant thing, and he brought his left arm backward with a yank and then forward of the word business before jumping backward and to the left by five feet and two feet respectively and cocking his head to the right.

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A scowl made it's way to the teenage kunoichi's face when she saw the person jump back away from her. So, this person was going to be difficult then? Alright, it appeared she had no choice, so she was going to get get aggressive and forceful. If this person wasn't even going to bother answering her and instead jump away from her, she would have to bring the pain down onto this unknown shinobi. Why this person wouldn't even answer a simple question and go out of their way to get away from her was more than likely a sign that this person was going to cause trouble. If that was the case, she was gonna have to either kill this intruder or forcibly pull the answers out of him.

What she did next would more than likely make even the most seasoned of shinobi a little green. She turned her left wrist around until it was facing the sky and partially turned her attention towards it, keeping the other half of her attention on the intruder. Then, what appeared to be a bone of some kind tore a hole in her skin as it popped out of her left wrist. Without even a grunt or even blinking to show some kind of indication of pain, she pulled a hilt-less bone sword out of her left forearm, the hole in her skin quickly healing itself. She had made sure to increase the calcium in this bone sword beforehand to make it sharper and denser than steel beforehand, since it appeared that this was going to start out as a sword battle.

She gripped the sword tightly in her hand and pointed it directly at the as-for-now unnamed intruder. Her stance, before she did this, was of expressionless seriousness, a business-like demeanor. Now though, she was showing an expression, a blood-curdling, terrifying expression. This expression was that of a blood-thirsty, homicidal, slightly crazed expression. There was no mistaking that expression, the murderous, blood-crazed lunatic state of the war-obsessed Kaguya Clan. She was about to lunge at the Genin before her eyes caught sight of something behind him.

It was a cloud of dust that was blowing in the wind. Deciding to take advantage, she quickly used the Kawarimi no Jutsu, the Body Replacement Technique to switch herself with that pocket of dust and attempted to impale the other Genin upon her sword, intending to drive the sword directly into his body, through his lungs and out of the chest cavity.

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Total Word Count: 1,081

The left hand with it's string tied to the blade pulled out the blade as it was pulled back, then it snapped forward and the momentum brought the blade forward like an arrow, barely even twirling in the air it would sink into the Kaguya's chest blade first before Ivan even jumped back or she would stop speaking. Yes, even before she would pull forth the bones from her body Ivan would be tied to her by the blade which sunk through her sternum and back through her spine. With a yawn Ivan walked forward and kicked the body as it fell. Taking 500 ryo, the body and leaving.

[Exit]

Now that was when something interesting happened, someone appeared in
his path. They almost blocked his way as it were, and the larger female
tried to throw on an intimidating outlook. She began to droll on about
Ivan stating his name and business, and the man's left hand clenched
with it's thin black thread trickling out of it. Of course wisdom is a
relevant thing, and he brought his left arm backward with a yank and
then forward of the word business before jumping backward and to the
left by five feet and two feet respectively and cocking his head to the
right.

On his left hip sat a sword about two feet in length and around the
handle was a length of ninja wire tied to the sword's handle, that is to
say where it would be grasped. A black and padded end and pure opposite
of the iron which hung on it's other part.

((Sword, tied to wire and actions in the last post for easier look over))