Perfect day to train (open to anyone)

Mezurashii looked around the training grounds and sighed slightly, she was hoping to find someone to spar with but she couldn't expect anything. She walked up to a random tree and began punching the trunk of the sturdy wood. She closed her eyes as she began to twisted around it and deliver strong kicks and punches, she tripped over a root and fell over.

She landed on her back with a 'thump'. She looked at the root for a long time before laughing at herself, she put her head back down and looked at the sky for a while. Eventually she stood up, mentally berating herself for tripping over a root of all things.

The redhead put a single foot on the tree before she pushed off it with a strong shove. And then she was flying, back and forth from tree to tree amongst the clearing, leaving dents and shattering the bark of the trees she bounced off. She skidded on the ground, staying low and performing a combo. Punch upwards thrice before twisting around for a mid-air roundhouse kick. as she landed she zigzagged in a blur and performed a low spin kick and used the momentum to perform a handstand and brought her heel down on her imaginary opponent.

Flipping away Mezurashii took a deep breath, she grinned at how the ground was cracked from her final attack, her heel throbbed slightly but she didn't feel any injuries. She walked back to the tree and continued her assault on the tree, making sure to be aware of what was on the ground as well.

All the while waiting for someone to spar with.

[Enter the Clan Heir]

Nakara would be chasing after his father through the deep forest as part of a training routine. His father was a hell of alot faster than him, but he was only using the wires and still ahead if him. Nakara would drop to the ground going full speed ahead as his father began to cut different parts of trees down and kicking the towards him, giving Nakara something to work for. Nakara would use his wires to cut through the parts of the tree as he kicked them away and continued to run after him. His father would laugh as he looked down at his son," come on boy you will never be better than me if you cannot catch me," as he jumped, Nakara would slice the branch he landed on making him fall as he quickly regained himself, Nakara would tackle him and give him a hug," yea i got you this time father and you owe me after this," laughing as they both stood up his father would laugh and pat his head," you did good today son, now go and have some fun son," as he performed the ram hand sign and disappeared,

From there Nakara would jump into the trees and head to the training field, where he could do some further training. Jumping from tree to tree he would be smiling,"That was fun but maybe i can actually spar with someone today, and have a little fun," as he jumped out of the last tree and was only mere feet from the training grounds as he saw a familiar body as he stopped behind it," hello Mezu-chan how are you today," as he scratched his head and looked at her.

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Hisao had entered the training grounds with his shoulders slumped, no expression outwardly on his face but on the inside he was practically overflowing. He was unsure anymore. Should he be happy? Excited? Should he be jumping about the place like a rabbit in heat? Truth be told, ever since that day in Sunagakure he had always felt a little depressed. Perhaps the emotions he had weren't actually real, perhaps they were a mirage to try and make him feel better.. Perhaps he had never truly felt happiness after coming to Konohagakure? Bah, such thoughts were silly to think of now. It was him who had to forge his own destiny, not Sunagakure or his past. He could change all of that if need be. Chuckling a little, he just wandered around the small forest that was within the training grounds, swaying about with the agility of a cat trying to avoid water.

The second thing that came to his mind however was his current predicament with his new surroundings. He hardly knew anyone around here except the Hokage. It was definitely time to at least try and make some friends, he just hoped that his problem with his personality wouldn't falter him on that goal. Following the sounds of a tree getting destroyed, he thought it'd be a decent idea to at least befriend someone whom could help him train as he was not that good yet, and if somebody was strong enough to at least make that much racket they've got to hold some power, right?

He entered a small clearing of the trees and noticed a girl with a boy behind her now, it was a bit of a weird sight and he begun to think he was intruding on something which a boy of his age should not be witnessing, but none the less he stayed, he wanted to at least go to the academy and feel like he tried, he waved towards the two and smiled as he spoke, "Hey there."

Mezurashii paused her onslaught of the unfortunate tree and turned to the familiar voice, she smiled brightly at the sight of her friend.

"Hi Nakara, I've been well. Papa will be able to go home soon" she said as she began to skip backwards "shall we have another spar?" she asked with a grin.

The redhead paused at the new voice, she turned to the owner of said voice and smiled politely at him. "Hey, are you here to train to? If so we can have a three way battle" she said happily, looking up at Nakara to see if he would approve.

Nakara would look at Mezurashii nodding and smiling to her as he heard her spoke," that is great Mezu-chan i bet you are really happy about that," as he jumped to the right and jumped back behind the new arrival and chuckled," i just got through training with my dad not to long ago so i am ready for a good spar," looking at the body he would smile," you better get ready because this is going to get intense," as he darted towards Mezurashii throwing a right hook at her aiming for her side. If he had missed his right foot would come in a high speed crescent going for a sweep kick to drop her to her butt. This time he would be ready for her smoke bombs and such, seeing as she got him the last time," i have gotten stronger since we last sparred Mezurashii, i look forward to seeing your progress as well," chuckling as he eagerly waited to see how she handled these attacks.

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Hisao smiled at the prospect of a three way battle; of course, he didn't plan on participating in it fully. He was going to do what the winners do, just wait until the last second to jump in and claim victory! This was primarily because he could sense that these people were stronger than him and it was always best to fight an enemy while it's down. With that logic in mind, Hisao quickly climbed up the tree next to him the old fashioned way, using his hands and legs as he could not yet use any jutsu of any kind. Once he got to the top of the tree, he crouched down on the branch of the tree and carefully watched what would happen between the male and female whom appeared to be acquainted.

Mezurashii dodged the right hook that came her way but gasped as her feet left the ground. She managed to turn it into a clumsy cartwheel and made some distance.

"You've gotten better" she stated with a grin, she was going to have to use a few tricks if she was to keep up, she risked a glance at the third member. She frowned when she found him chilling in a tree, grinning she substituted to a few branches above him.

Pushing off the branch Mezurashii performed a downward axe-kick to the boys shoulder.

"You won't get stronger by just watching!" she called out as she descended, if she missed she would follow him and deliver a powerful punch to the gut before jumping away. She spun around so she could see both the boy and Nakara.

Nakara would be surprised as she dodged the right hook, but seeing as the kick landed he would land on a nearby post and grin," I have you to think..i have been waiting to spar with you again," as he watched her go for the boy in the tree. Nakara would smile and wrap one of his wires onto the branch cutting it in half as he looked at the both of them descend. He would use his superior speed to appear underneath the both of them, sending his knee into Mezurashii and his fist rocketing to Xyxer's chin. When the hits connect, the would both be sent into the air as he backflipped back onto the post.
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Life was a game of chance, right? So Hisao was about to take quite the gamble. He had noticed the female from before disappear and the slight creaking of the branch above him, she must be up there! His cover was blown, dratz, and now he'd have to participate. The boy began to leap forwards, it was best to avoid a direct confrontation with the lady considering she was able to beat the bark off a tree, but just as soon as he jumped the branch he was on seemed to.. snap? No it was a rather clean cut, but none the less the branch he was on began to descend. Thankfully he had avoided the kick due to his jumping but he was still descending to what would be a pretty hefty hit to his chin if it was to be left unhindered. However, Hisao would play along with it until the very last second, reacting with just enough time. Just moments before he'd be hit by the fist, Hisao would strike his right arm out from his body and attempt to move the edge of it towards the boy's clenched fist, effectively making him also dodge that rather brutal move. Even if that did not work, Hisao would flip his body forwards in order to avoid anything else, but if he was able to deflect the hand he'd also grab onto it, tugging it as he flipped as to expose the boy's ribs.

Mezurashii blocked the knee, hissing slightly she knew there would be bruising, and used the momentum to flip back and land safely on the ground. Ignoring the boy for just a brief second Mezurashii sprinted at her teammate and delivered a hefty punch for his chest, if that didn't work she would maneuver around him and swipe kick his feet.

Jumping away from any immediate threat, because she just knew there would be, the redhead scanned the field quickly.

"We can use weapons right?" she asked simply. Quickly counting her chance Mezurashii knew she had few chances of winning a head on battle, and so retreated to the tree tops and hid her chakra.