A child's rebirth(spar; open)

The day began as the sunlight fell from the sky and struck the ground of what had been meant for pure training. But this place had never experienced that of a real spar. One that could shake the world even though it was a simple fight between friends. Some might ask what would happen if two people of different origin, ages, levels, and relationships, came together for a fight. Two who had never been friends a day in their life and were just meeting for a fight like so. Could it be the thing to bring forth an earth shattering fight? A question that could be asked this day and time. As the boy who appears from the depths of the mountain. Climbing up it and appearing to be the size of a low academy ninja. This young boy picked to be one of the few to take one the position that his dad up him in. The life of an Ametsuchi boy and an Uchiha boy. His many secrets hidden in his body and blood. His facial features resembled that of a younger cuter boy and his arms looked like small fragile limbs of trees. The young boy would make his way to the center of the training grounds and would start stretching his body ridding it of the sleep that go in between his bones and popping the power and chakra flow through his body. The boy was getting ready to show exactly what he could do at such a young age. He was gonna show that his rank was not given to him just because he was the son of te Raikage but because he was a powerful young boy. His rebirth which would lead to his second life would start at this point as he stood up straight. His eyes closed as usual but still able to see the surrounding beings. His weapons to his side and his armor upon his body. Let the fight begin with the arrival o his opponent, who knew of it all.

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Syaoran would be sitting on the roof of his house looking over the village," why is it this place has nothing to do...No fun, the missions are terrible. The ninja here are generic," as he jumped off of his roof and started to walk through the village. His right eye would still be covered up as he looked at different villagers, tending to their daily lives, which in his mind they were just puppets. He would arrive at the exit gate of the village heading to the mountains, where he would hope to get some training in, at least that was fun. He would jump from rock to rock until he had arrived to the top he would see a boy standing not to far from him," yo boy want to spar..you seem like someone who is not a drone to society," Syaoran's hands would be in his pockets but he would remain vigilent.

To the one in front of him, he would inspect him closely before anything would happen. From his size he would have to be at least a Genin, but looks could be decieving for Syaoran was only 12 and a Jounin. He could no Gauge his strength level, however the boy did strike him as odd. Surveying the land around him that he has been plenty of times, he would now begin to make a decent plan just in case the boy in front of him was more than he seemed. Pointing to the boy," what is your name before we start...i always want to know the name of my opponent before we get a little to crazy," smiling the whole time.

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Sora would look up at the man who would appear in the training grounds. He offered the boy to spar and the only thing that sora would do would be to smile. Smile at the fact a complete stranger had appeared and asked for something he wanted so dearly. Sora jumped for joy, up and down as he pulled out what would be his long katana. He stabbe fit into the ground and began to speak with a low childish voice. "I am Sora, who are you my opponent for the day.... Ill give you three seconds to tell me before I attack." He said as he counted in his head. One..... Two.... Three... He would jump. Leaping for the man at a height tha would surely cripple his landing on the ground. As he spun a little. His sword pointed for the boys neck and ready to strike it. "Three!!!" He yelled. Had the man uttered his name then the boy would certainly hear it. But had he disregarded the fact that sora was polite enough to tell him such a thing that was known for getting a ninja Killed.

The boy would give off a smile as his red eyes would begin to spin. He would watch closes and the powers of his one Tomoe sharingan would begin to watch the man. The hand, which had been the right, held on to the katana. His other hand would reach to his back and touch a circle like figure. The figure would quickly unfold to show a demonic like weapon. The demon wind shuriken. That was it's name and its name was true. A demon's weapon. As he swung his hand toward the man and let the weapon to. Releasing it and swinging it like a devil. It was evil. It spun in the air and aimed for the man. "Show me what you got!!!" He said.

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Syaoran laughed for a moment as he looked up at the boy as he was pretty high already as his blade was coming. He would soon notice his sharingan as he simply nodded resting his right hand on the hil of his blade as he activated the sharingan in his left eye, showing three tomoe. His eye would already see the shuriken incoming as well as the blade. He would soon shift his leg back and he quickly unsheathed the blade, and parried the boy and his blade with his. The next moment his blade would catch on fire. With his momentum he would push Push sora back, as the shuriken would be blocked by a wall of paper. Looking to the boy taking off the bandages over his right eye showing his other sharingan, I am Syaoran Li and nice moves...not that it is my turn let us begin," as he disappeared for a moment to appear two meters in front of Sora, his right foot coming to his face at a fast pace, even his sharingan would not see it coming. As his right foot was nearing his face his sword would flare up as his swung it sending a blade of fire towards him." you better dodge boy before something bad happens," as he grinned.

The scene would suddenly change as it began to rain around the two boys, a fitting stage for a demon and an angel to make battle. Syaoran would have a smile on his face as his attacks started to close in. No matter what happened the boy would not die if hit by each attack, and at the most the kick would kick him out of the vacinity of the fire, but into a nearby rock.

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A beautiful and uncommon occurance was seen. This was something that made sor's eyes glow with astonishment as the shuriken hit the wall of what had been paper. This paper had been so strong that it was able to block that of a demonic weapon. It was wonderful. But it was not as wonderful as the sword that caught wind of his own. They clashed but not for long as this man who seemed so weird had been so strong. "Wow..." He said as he was pushed back a bit. He looked at his sword and then stabbed it into the ground. His mind was set on nothing but his lost shuriken. He wanted it and he wanted it to try once again he growled but couldn't growl long enough. The appearance of the man came in his eye sights causing him to gasp at the speed of his enemy. He noticed the movement from the ground of his enemies foot. And quickly his chakra flowed through his body as if it was instinct and his hand would glow a little. Glowin with the chakra bestowed upon him from birth. A growth occurred on his fingers and as the foot came three inches from his face, sora would grab it in an instance and claw at it. As if his nails were claws that entered into the skin of his victim. His prey had to be subdued first. Crack was heard as he flew back about 10 feet. Ten large feet that hurtled him far from the opponent.

Sora would moan in pain but it was a huge question running through his mind about his strategy. The man had his weapon ready and in it was the flames of the sword. This action would stop more injuries had the chakra filled his body on time, which it would had the claw pierced the man. A small crack to the head wouldn't matter to him and his aim, but it would certainly give up the truth to the matter. His health. Had the claws not pierced the skin then the boy would go with plan two. He would close his eyes are start to concentrate on the making of hand seals. He would make sure that this small set would not hinder the time tha he had to avoid the weapon. As he stopped and fire consumed his leg. The blade of fire would meet with his own leg. The two forces of fire would collide but sora would still retain injuries. The cut would cross his leg and the flaming blade would fall to the ground. Sora would fall to the rocky field bumping his head on the ground. But in his hand would be a kunai. One he would slip out of his pocket and throw at the feet of the enemy. "I like you Syo-kid. Lets take this to a new level." Sora said as a thud was heard.

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Syaoran's blade would connect with the boys as he pushed him back and ran at him, deliver a crescent kick with his right foot that was closing into Sora's face until he had grabbed it with a claw," pretty impressive but can those pierce paper,"as upon closer inspection his leg turned into paper. As Sora would look at Syaoran's whole body would turn into paper and appear to the side of him. His eyes looking at the Chakra concentrated in his hand," Damn it that might pose a problem, maybe i should use that jutsu now," he thought in his blade and his foot would collide with each other, making him drop his blade and jump back but the boy seemed to take damage as well.

When Sora had threw the Kunai at him he would jump up into the air as his legs would disappear into nearly nothing, his body turning into paper as a pair of huge paper wings spanning his back would appear," Yes Sora let us take this to a new level," as his wings snapped forward shooting paper needles starting from his position as they rained down like a hail storm. Sora would be able to see them but to dodge would be another story as he would change into paper Kunai soon after," Don't let me skewer you Sora we just stepped up a notch," as he littered the area with these weapons each having the qualities of steel. Looking at his blade he would make a small paper hand to pick it up and bring it back to him as he floated 20 meters in the air.

Looking down he would smile," Now what will the great Uchiha do now," as his own sharingan would look down onto the boy. For some reason this boy was holding back or so he though but for some reason Syaoran wanted to see more, the power he had he wanted to see here and now or else this would not be fun for him," so Sora what else can you do besides what i have seen so far," he would stop shooting looking down at the field as it was and decided it was enough for now. Depending on Sora's next move he would use something else that would push him to his limits and even further than that. The rain would start to fall as it dripped off of Syaoran and fell to the ground, water was never a problem in this form, but how it would effect the future of this fight was even better. He has not had a fight this in quite sometime…This was the Kumo he wanted to live in, one with powerful rival’s and something to do besides eat, sleep, and fuck around everyday. Syaoran would form a small as he awaited Sora to act, but what he did would either take the fight to the next level or drop it. Luckily for him, he loved to push people, it was enjoyable.

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With just a bump on the nearby rock, it would crumble into to smaller pieces of rock. From the Actions that occurred it had seemed that the plan that the boy ha installed was foiled by the mans ability of paper. The rock and his plan were now matching, but twins they would soon no be. As it took sora a total of 30 seconds to actually regroup in his mind and rebuild what energy he had at that point. His eyes which were blurry hid what had been high in the sky to him. "What the." He would utter. As within those thirty seconds the man he was fighting would escape to a higher point of view of the fight and quickly bring down an evil shower much like that of the rain that had been falling on this day in time in the village hidden in the clouds. "Shit it's raining. Perfect." He would utter to himself as he rubbed his head. His eyes slowly Coming to as he began to see that of a white figure fall. No not just one white figure but it had been many white figures falling from the sky. Which had seemed to be coming from the wings of the man. Was it an angel in the sky that came to take the devil child away or was it an imposter that glared at the boy and wanted the terrible life that he had. Know one truly knew except for the boy. He couldn't think he couldn't react.

The feeling of hopelessness filled the boys brain which then filled his body as he seemed to have turned the shade of a white gray color. His heart seemed to stop a little until he could feeling nothing. That nothing was going to lead to something as the first part of the attack made its way to the boy. The cuts stung worse than that of an actual paper cut. As one of the paper needles of the first barrage came past at slit the boys shoulder. The skin parting and the red liquid, known as blood, slowly making its way out of the wound. A trickle of the blood fell and stopped at sora's elbow. Sora's mouth would drop as he felt the cold blood. His cold blood which triggered something inside him. Had this something made its way to surface quicker the. Things would not of been this way. But it was an alright timing. Three more struck the boy as the last embedded itself into the boys thigh. A red spinnin would occur in his eyes and the eyes would double in the eyes of those that watched him. A feeling of hopelessness made this happening the life saving one. The boy could think and process what he wanted to. As he toke the second katana which laid on his back and unsheathed it. It's glare would appear from the only light source that seemed to be left at the point. Sora would begin to spin it and as he did it met with the few paper weapons that were in his personal space.

Once ridding his space of them he would use the sword in many jestures to get out of the aiming area of the attack. As he stabbed the ground and used it as his boost off of the ground. Like a star he would spin and the sword would be pulled from the ground. The second part of the Ttack would be defended by many swings of his katana but not fully stopped by it as he would still become the human target of five pieces that managed their way past his katana. Two striking the young boys abdomen and three striking his leg. A groan of pain, heard from the boy as he hit the ground and kneeled down to one knee. It was a notch higher but it had seemed that he cou not take it at all. Two Tomoe would spin in his beautifully red eyes and the Ametsuchi would appear. His enhanced power would be shower by a simple movement. "Okay sharingan show me what you can do." He would say as made a series of hand signs. His target was simple and easy but not at his state. He would copy himself twice and they would follow the lead of no one as if they were all the true sora. The true son of the Raikage. "We'll you be to test the power of a true son of the Raikage!!! Ametsuchi power!" He yelled out to the man. Stuck on his ideas as a boy and growing to the strength of a man. Each one would make a series of hand signs that would ready the Activation of a jutsu but not fully activate it. It would not activate on that of all three but once activated would bring out the difference of the copies and the real.

"Let's go!!!" He yelled as they stopped. One of the three would stop as the two other sora's seemed to lack behind from this sora. This sora which had appeared at the far left unlike the other two. The other two would take a step on the boys shoulders and jump up to the paper man. As they let loose what had been the power of fire in the rain. Though as it flew the 6 meters it had to travel to the man, it would lose power due to that of the rain that fell From the sky. But that was no problem. It was just a decoy for the thing that they had in store for the enemy. As one sore grabbed hold of the other throwing him to a point that he would be able to reach the man by an inch. His plan was simple. As his hand seemed to fill with chakra but a transformation did not occur. In his hand was something much like healing Chaka with a little electrical powers within it. He was going for yet another paralyzing move but had not one care for the life he had left. The boy wanted to be brave. As his father once was at his times of young and struggle.

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(Sorry but im posting on multiple threads with Fai so bear with me)

Syaoran would smile as he watched as the boy began to be pierced by the many weapons he would have shot at him from his wings, and things were not at all as it seemed. Syaoran would smile and chuckle," it seems like he has given up..or has he," as he looked at the boy with a now disappointed look. Syaoran would remember a similar time when he was younger and was beaten in battle by his other family members. He had always sparred with his cousin Fai, before they hated each other and they would always spar in the mountains. Fai would always win because of his natural speed, but Syaoran occasionally won because of the fact that he had the Kouitashi bloodline. Syaoran would snap out of his reminiscence to look at the boy as he finally stood up and grabbed yet another sword and began to swing it, blocking some of the needles and Kunai even though he was still getting hit with the weapons. It made him happy that he would continue to fight no matter what.

He would smile as he stopped and spoke, but his eyes would dart to the boy as he finished speaking," So the Raikage has a son.. i had a run in with your father and he sparked a change in me...something that compelled me to get stronger and beat him, maybe you have the same strength he has," as he pointed to him," show me this power and do not hold back AT ALL," as he boy charged at him making several clones. As they ran at him he would swipe his hand at the first three coming at him, sending a wave of sharp paper at them, adding wind to the attack to further sharpen them as he dispelled the clones, but the fun would just begin as the young Sora would be flying towards him," bring it on," as he turned into nothing but a tornado of paper and flew towards him, cutting him in numerous places, but nothing lethal as he landed on the ground and reformed into a normal human, but something was a bit off with Syaoran, as his body would be en coated with a blue aura and his eyes would have a small blue tint," let it begin," as he took his stance was unique. His legs would resemble a seven his right leg was bent as his left was on the ground. His right hand would be holding his sacred sword Hien as his left two finger would be parallel to the blade. His tomoe would begin spinning as he looked at Sora," come on and come at me Sora, show me the power of the Raikages son," his stance set in stone as he would not move a muscle.

In his mind every scenario would be playing in his mind, this boy was a good ninja but something was hidden and he wanted to see, like before but even more so than ever. His "aura" would be able to be seen by the boys sharingan, as for what the cloak did or was remained a mystery. Now he would make a shadow clone, but this would be a clone that only Syaoran could make. Syaoran would quickly disappear and reappear behind Sora, swinging with his sword in a vertical angle, the blade would shoot ablaze as it swung the blade towards his shoulder, but as he was swinging the clone would be directly over them coming down with a heavy Ax kick, but his food would be coated with wind, making the kick even deadlier. Both Syaoran's would crack a large smile to see which one he would choose to dodge, but he knew something good would come from this. The rain would start falling harder as they continued to fight, a fitting stage for the both of them.

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The rain was pouring outside and wind was blowing at a nice rate making the rain move a slanted angle adding a little art to the beautiful day. Eiji loved the splish splash of the rain on his skin it always got him into the fighting mood and he honestly hadn't done much training or fighting in quite a while so he decided to head down to the training grounds to see if anyone else was enjoying the weather. And he was right there were a couple people down here and he knew them both. He peered through the trees as he walked towards the two intently sparring or fighting Eiji didn't really care he just wanted to join in on the fun. As he approached he saw that there were two Syaorans, one swinging a sword and one kicking the other boy, which was probably a clone unless Syaoran had a twin brother Eiji didn't know about. And as for the other boy Eiji had only recently met him at his hut when he wanted to discover to secret of it.

Once Eiji came out from behind the trees to make a grand entrance he shot right arm into the sky fist pumping. Then suddenly releasing his grasp he let out an explosion so they could see that he had arrived. "Hello Syaoran it has been a while and as for you Sora it has been only recent. How often does one get to see two friends who he did not know knew each other fighting a sparring or, whatever it doesn't matter count me in I haven't had a fight in a while now." With that being said Eiji rushed the two battle clashed boys, as he was running he weaved some hand signs and having weaved them at a high speed water exploded around him (exploded as in spread out, not as in boom boom explosion) sending water flying in every direction for 100 feet creating a small ocean about that would have most likely thrown the two off balance and confused them greatly as neither of them had never seen Eiji use the jutsu.

Taking the moment to his advantage and being much quicker than the two under water Eiji created a water clone of his own and continued to swim at the two with kunai in hand.

Even though the only help that came to the aid of sora was wiped away by the enemies own attack it was shown that even that had not stopped the leap to victory, or so I was called in sora's head as he reached for his enemy. How? Many would ask as they watched the leap but missed many of the actions. See it was there that sora himself noticed the attack on him and his clones. His clones to slow to move and dodge the attack like the original. As he jumped backwards and his feet propped themselves on the now dead clones. Hoping off as the many paper weapons finally reached the clones and turned them into mush. This had not been a big lose to sora but it had surely set his plans back as the electrical current in his hands were disrupted by the mans way of getting away from him. As he would seem to disperse into many pieces of paper and as these papers settled in to a new position in the world a strange noise could be heard from them. This noise like a beast in a forest filled with nothing but deadly animals. Sora's eyes saw the attack but his mind would not work with what had been seen. His relation to the fight and his reaction time were delayed. As the pieces of paper began to spin at fast rates. Much like that of a tornado. They brought the boy in to its vicinity and began to cut his body. His shirt ripping to pieces, the only shirt he actually wore.

As the jutsu ended so did the time that sora had in the sky. He flight in the air, a thing he constantly dreamed of, became a plummeting death in a way. He fell from the sky blood leaking out of him as if he was mean to be a water hose filled with blood, but set on low. "Fuck...." He would utter from his mouth as he closed his eyes. His thoughts races through his head as he thought about the time he had to reaction. What had his body been thinking? "What's going on... I can't function straight at this rate. He sees what I can do.. And can counter it much faster then the others. Could it be? Does damned eyes that we both bare. I need more power. I need a higher level of this eye. Please.... Bare me with the eyes of pure power!!!" He seemed to scream in his head as he hit the ground. He wanted more power and the eyes was something that amused him more then anything. The eyes of devils grew to a point that allowed access to power of a higher callibur than the last. With his eyes closed he laid upon the ground for a total of 20 seconds. He bleed with the crimson red liquid and the sky fell upon him. Washing away that liquid. The boy couldn't feel what others could see during his left out sense of being. Suddenly his eyes shot open.

The boy stood up on his legs, but could not find the enemy at a point. At a point the boys mind was lost in power. The three Tomoe made their paths through his eyes along with the appearance of his fathers bloodline. Making him seem as if he was something far different from the usual person. The boys eyes brought out his devil inside. As he could see most of it, but couldn't prepare for what more was in store. As the appearance of both syaoran's came and things began to get rough. Sora could feel it as his bareback was ripped up like the rest of his body. The long mark on his back bled, but a killer wouldn't notice such a thing. A killer only noticed the enemy who sat in front of him, the boys free power of the wind covered himself but that was way before a man appeared and showed himself to the world. A hand sign would pass by the eyes of sora and the creation of a clone that was as ready as the others with his jutsu bursted into flames. Engulfing his leg with fire. As he met the man with his own leg. Would such a thing win in a fight of a weakling and a man of supreme power? Obviously not! It was not the point. A diversion used to move far from the man with the deadly weapon in hands. "If thou wish to see what I can do. Thou shall see my...." He would say as he would be interrupted by that of a man he once saw at his hut. This man knew of his power but choose to fight anyway. As he came through the field he would flood it. An action that would cause a reaction from sora. "What the hell!" He said. The roaring current of water came to his position washing him back and creating a Huge ocean. As everything floated under water.

Everything that was on ground was now under the huge ocean. Except for the boy who unleashed it. Bubbles that came up from the body of sora gave the sign that he was still living. As he stared at the man from under the water he would simply began to swim like a shark towar the surface. Bursting from the water and letting the water fall back down in to the giant ocean. He stood, the chakra around his feet as he stared. Anyone who had that power to see the flow of chakra could see the chakra in his body double in a way, but that was a lie. Something in him changed. His body seemed to become invinsible as the boys first few minutes of being under the water showed. His first few seconds allowed him to restock his weaponry with the used items from earlier. As the demons item sat in his hand. His body was wet and clean. Clean of the cuts from before, and his hair changed in color. From his beautiful family black to a color of godly white. The boy was using his true power. Creation Rebirth was activated and ready for use. The boy began to sprint to his new enemy unconcerned about his old one. As he let the demon weapon go. Releasing such a strike at the man known as Eiji at a short range of 3 meters. The boys eyes recorded it all and felt what he saw would allow for things to be set up in the right places. "Thou will be killed." He yelled. The fight was now on a whole new level.

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