The Fun Uncle [P;inv only]

Samuru's eyes look upon Echo and view him vanish, his eyes losing track of his uncle due to his immense speed, even with the full nine tails their difference is still so great, a deep growl is produced as he feels what comes next, his uncles fist impacting his stomach, pain is felt from it but he ignores it instead acting with the motion, his tails spearing forwards only to make an attempt at curling around his uncle whilst his fist is against Samuru's stomach, the tails attempting to pull them closer in what seems to be a binding coffin leaving only their heads exposed, Samuru drawing his head back attempting to slam his forehead into his uncles forehead, if he can just hit his uncle he will be content, but all he is doing is toying with him and it is pissing him off even more as the fight goes on that he cannot even land a single hit.
That thought alone pissed him off the most, that with all this power he still cannot land a hit, with how Echo spoke of how this beast is the strongest of all of them its power still is being toyed with by Echo's own, Samuru's eyes having seen the fact he only has two of the nine tails let him know that Echo is just playing with him, the boys power is obviously a joke to his uncle, the beast with in him watches for the cut off point, already seeing Samuru begin to lose control he is close to removing his influence should he see Samuru get to a dangerous point, the only reason he is letting him even go this far is due to the fact he is currently with Echo and not someone he is going to kill, or get killed by.

[3039, 755/750, Masutaai's powers for the first tomoe awakened.]

Echo's frame tenses momentarily his instincts yelling at him to behead the boy as the tails wrap around his frame, Echo of course ignores the impulse stops himself from reacting and allows the motion to continue Echo's training in ANBU allows him to keep his perfect smirking poker face flawlessly as he watches Samuru draw his head back.

A powerful wind current is what meets his head the wind swirling around Echo's head his smirking face perfectly visible to Samuru as the wind acts as a barrier to Samuru's forehead.

A chuckle escapes Echo, a mocking one, the Prince wanted to test out how far he could face-off against the King....this is how far he'll get...the wind barrier Echo's perfect little metaphor while his smirking face a visage of unlimited power that few will hope to reach.

The boy will grow strong, he will never be content with the power he has...

He will carry on the Daimao's legacy...as long as Echo's memory is around to show the peak of nearly unreachable power.

Samuru's head meets the shield of wind, he tries his best to push through it growing the entire time, his head draws back once more as he begins to speak with a growing tone, his words come with each impact of his head against the wind, "Why....Can't....I....HIT YOU!" the last words boy growls loudly with his last impact against the wind, his eyes now glaring into Echo's who taunt him the more he looks into them, his smirk, all of it putting him down, the more he tries he is still met with what seems to be a brick wall, his head draws back once more slamming into the wind for the fifth time his eyes begin another shifts as a second tomoe appears alongside the first being across from it on each side of the star shaped pupil, the powers from the second tomoe still not developing but the first has, the cloud of chakra before him is seen, his uncles entire form shrouded in crimson, chakra so deep it seems to have no end to it, is this really all Samuru can do?
His thoughts still more focused on the battle that what is truly going on or why he can now see his uncles true power deep within him, his form now grows hopeless, the tails slowly begin to face as Samuru falls to his knees before Echo, he speaks softly in almost shock over his uncles power. I....I...can't....I can't..do it...." his head just looks up at his uncle, his form to Samuru as that of a mountain with Samuru still at the bottom, the overwhelming chakra he is viewing makes it clear, everything was just Echo humoring him, every last bit of it was just a game to him, he could of killed him and been done with it in a mere instant if he wanted to.
With all his power all he could do is lash out attempting to injure his uncle in a fit of blind rage, his actions honestly blurry when thought about, but his uncle still remains such power and such control, it is clear to the boy that there is more than just power that you need, even the words of his uncle Navi now making sense about controlling this power, now it makes sense, the last thought of Samuru before he passes out, his form falling forwards and curved slightly so he falls to Echo's right laying diagonally in front of him.
The beast within smirks proudly, the next words are only thought by the beast and not spoken yet, "Good job son, I'm proud of you.."

[3483, second tomoe activation.
444/1,500 words for the second tomoe's powers
Exit cause I'm passed out now o:
Requesting my 17 stats and 34JP :)]

[Approved of this and the things beforehand.]

Echo watches the boy lose consciousness and his own cloak dissipating his arms catch his Nephew with an amused smile.

Look's like one life lesson has been taught, along with a bit of respect and caution in talking to those who can smear them across the ground like a streak of wet paint.

He sighs softly and begins walking forward towards the village before his steps elevate above the ground as if stepping atop an invisible staircase and his steps stop being replaced with simple forward motion.

He floats towards home, the Village Hidden in the Leaves.

The boy's control is remarkable, his anger clouded him for a moment but he'll grow out of that.

"You did good Kit." he says to his unconcious Nephew before zipping off towards his clan home, and to the boys bed.

Echo tucks him in like Akina taught him to, walked off shut off the light and closed the door with a silent click.

[EXIT, Topic closed.]