Reuniting. [P;Inv]

Waking up from his slumber Samuru is full of energy, he quickly springs form his bed with the morning sun illuminating his room.
The boy grabs his cape off the wall and wraps it around him, his right hand fastening the first of two clasps which just has a collar holding the cape on his form, the fabric covering his back.

Getting the rest of his stuff together Samuru reaches in his closed and pulls forth a fresh pair of light tan pants, two looping brown belts with gold starts adorning them hang from each hip danging freely, the pants put on as he walks to his cabinet pulling open a drawer to pull forth two items, the first is his Konohagakure no Sato head band, and the second being a metallic looking eight pointed star necklace.

Putting the necklace around his neck he lets it dangle against his bare chest, the headband positioned on his forehead, the cloth tied behind his hair firmly keeping it in place, with a smirk he looks towards the window almost ready to go.
A third item is pulled forth from his drawer, a ring with a unique gem atop it, this placed on his right ring finger.

The boy walks towards the window slipping his feet in his sandals, with a smirk he bursts into a run jumping out the open window only to rebound off the edge of the roof and send him dashing through the village, the boy jumping from building to building until reaching the village wall, the boy filled with energy after he just acquired a good handful of vassals, the boy one step closer on his journey to being an overlord.

Running up the wall he makes his way towards that of the third training ground, jumping through the trees to get to such entering through the gate, the fresh air meeting his bare chest as he inhales deeply with a smirk on his face enjoying the fresh air.
It is time for the boy to train to get his skills up to ensure he is fit to be a leader, and not die in the field of battle, his uncle already ensuring he knows there is stronger ninja in the world than him, his uncle included, he will not let that stand.
The power of the beast inside ignored, he will ensure he can dominate those who get in his way with his own hands, but to first do that he must have the power to do as such.

After entering the gates the boy with a slight running jump lands upon the center log of three looking towards the lake to his right, but what to do first to train?

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Akina appeared in the Training Grounds after the events that had transpired with Viper. The morning sky was barely pink. This made the girl smile, but there was something dark that hung in the air. This potential darkness caused her body to tense. Her thoughts turned instantly to Samuru, who she hadn't seen in so long.

Much to her surprise, a figure was running to the field. Akina activated her Byakugan carefully. There was something about the figure's chakra that seemed off. Maybe this was the cause for the darkness? Whatever the case, Akina stepped out from the trees, the veins in her temples pulsing with chakra. She approached the new person carefully.

What if it's my son? What do I do then? Her eyes filled with an almost motherly glow, despite their all white appearance.

The youth puts his hands on his hips, his grin wide as he looks towards the sky, for the most part the girls presence is unknown, her form to his left approaching from the surrounding wooded area.
The boy recalls stories his father used to tell him about this very training grounds, how it was here he became what he proclaims as a god of fire, the boy anxious to see if the same power is inside him begins to weave a few seals ending in that of the tiger, the uchihas trade mark jutsu, the right of passage the great fireball, with an inhale he leans back and then with a thrust of his body forward he breaths out, a miraculous thing happens....absolutely nothing, nothing but warmed air is produced by the boy as with his motions put into it he falls forward from the wooden post recoiling in the air and landing upon his feet with a growl.
"Fucking damn it, I still can't do it!" he says growling in annoyance, he crosses his arms as he begins contemplating what else he can work on while he is out here, the boy to caught up in his thoughts to notice anyone approaching, he has a habit of that.

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Akina stopped. Surely, this was her son. Surely he wasn't this aloof that he would not be able to even notice his own mother standing there. Surely, for the love of Amaterasu, he did not just let those words pass his lips. A silent sigh resounded in the woman's head. This was not entirely his fault. She was debating what to do rather patiently. It surprised her.

She wondered what level he could be at in his training. Taking the opportunity, while he was still distracted, Akina rushed toward Samuru's back at a blinding speed. She had poised her hand to strike at the boy's shoulder, but in reality, appearances were deceiving. If her attack landed, she would really have placed her hand on the boy's shoulder. Her other arm was poised to lock around his neck loosely in what would be very light and easy to get out of. Depending on what he did, however, her grip would tighten like a vice around his neck. It was just a small lesson for letting such foulness escape his lips.

With the girls speed, and the boys unsuspecting form, the actions goes through with the boys form becoming surprised.
The contact with his shoulder causes him to react on pure defensive instinct, his right arm swinging backwards as to have him elbow impact the attacker in the stomach, the boy however once this action is attempted with it either going through or being countered in some way he vanishes in black specs, the boy appearing just behind the woman three feet away with his eyes a brilliant silver, three tomoe like markings in his eyes as he views the form from the rear, a woman dared to attack him?
Due to the time they have been apart, and due to not getting a clear view of whom it is only the rear and the arm that attempted constriction around his throat, he does not know that this is in fact his mother.
The seals are preformed as two puffs of smoke appear one on each side of him, the smoke fading as quickly as it arrived to reveal two identical replicas of the boy.
"Ok bitch get ready to die, how dare you attack the son of the fourth Hokage!" all three yell in unison, the clones running towards her screaming all the while a battle cry as they draw their corresponding fists back, the clone to his right drawing his right hand back, and the one to his left drawing back its left fist, both aiming to punch the woman with combined force in the back once they get within range.

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Akina's pure white eyes hardened. They were seething like rage, and she felt her chakra explode through her veins. She knew that she had little control over the chakra and that it enveloped her completely in a white aura. Mix that with her traditional kimono, geta, and the Hyuga symbol in blue on her forehead, and she must have looked like a fierce goddess straight out of the mythology books. There is no way in Asgard that this brat just called me... Rage set her mouth in a firm line. She might let this boy live. Might. If she felt like sparing her son for being so uncouth. She turned to face him and stood there momentarily, trying to calm her rage and give the boy a chance to recognize his own mother.

The Hyuga woman ran toward Samuru, failing to calm down, and grabbed the real Samuru's hand with ease at the wrist. She poised her son's wrist slightly below his forehead. It would be easy to knock him off balance this way. Grunting, Akina simply shifted her weight and attempted to pull Samuru in the same direction. She moved in a graceful circle, hoping to gain momentum's favor. "We may still be Genin," frost seemed to come out of her mouth as she spoke, "but that doesn't mean you have to be such an amateur." With her icy whisper finished, Akina attempted to throw Samuru, using his momentum from the circle earlier to her advantage. She aimed the boy for a thick pine tree and could only hope the impact knocked some common sense into him.

Next, the woman focused her chakra to her hands and called out Gentle Step, Twin Lion Fists! The white Chinese Lions seemed to mimic her rage. The chakra around her seemed to roar fiercely. She rushed at Samuru with a merciless speed. There was a vengeful smirk on her face. If it were up to her, right now, that fiend who was her son would die. Painfully. Slowly. She sent a Jyuken to the boy's chest with great force, pivoting on her right foot slightly to make her open palm twist to the left. Using this movement, she performed a Rotation.

Deciding finally that this was enough show for one raging, Akina stopped and glared at Samuru. Truly, what her son had become disgusted her, and her eyes were still darkened with rage. "Samuru. Velociraptor. Uchiha." The words came out slowly and in a shaking, fiery whisper. "HOW DARE YOU?!" Akina's roar echoed through the training grounds. She raised a hand and charged some chakra through it and struck at the boy's right cheek, just above his jaw bone. "What....what gives you the right to call..." Akina's body was shaking in rage. "...the one who named you and brought you into this world...by such a foul word?" The quiet question burned with an inferno's fury.

Samuru views the woman turn, her face somewhat familiar but he cannot quite place where he knows her from, she however now bursts into action running past his clones and to him, her speed is unreal!
She grabs his right wrist and with a spin attempts to throw him, his right hand however grips her right wrist which she is grabbing of his, the girl simply spinning him as he refuses to let go smirking all the while, his clones disperse as he wishes to face this one alone.
"Who in the hell even are you?!" he yells as when she releases his wrist to throw him he still holds on, a slight pull causes him to land before her with narrowed eyes looking at her, a perplexed look on his face as he tries to remember who in the hell she even is, he knows her but cannot place it on who she is..

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There was a vengeful smirk on her face. If it were up to her, right now, that fiend who was her son would die. Painfully. Slowly. She sent a Jyuken to the boy's chest with great force, pivoting on her right foot slightly to make her open palm twist to the left. Using this movement, she performed a Rotation.

Deciding finally that this was enough show for one raging, Akina stopped and glared at Samuru. Truly, what her son had become disgusted her, and her eyes were still darkened with rage. "Samuru. Velociraptor. Uchiha." The words came out slowly and in a shaking, fiery whisper. "HOW DARE YOU?!" Akina's roar echoed through the training grounds. She raised a hand and charged some chakra through it and struck at the boy's right cheek, just above his jaw bone. "What....what gives you the right to call..." Akina's body was shaking in rage. "...the one who named you and brought you into this world...by such a foul word?" The quiet question burned with an inferno's fury.

The calm of the wind overtook the woman, and she found herself calming down. She stopped her hand's descent to the boy's jaw and rested her arm at her side. She kept her eyes on the boy and sighed.

Viewing the girl still become hostile he backs up as she makes a strike at his chest, this form one that belongs to his family, the Hyuuga's form.
Viewing the girl rotate it is confirmed she is using the Hyuuga's techniques, seeing her stop and glare at him he stops moving, as if some unknown force is yelling at him to stop digging a hole.
His name is now mentioned slowly, her voice making it clear whom she is, his silver eyes widen in absolute unrivaled horror at who she is as she begins to yell.
The boy instantly drops to his knees ducking his head, this occurring before she makes any motion towards slapping him.
"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!" he says as fast as he can and as many times as he can, never stopping unless given some sign to stop by his mother as he is bowing to her in shame, the boy horrified that he may actually lose his life for what he did.

Akina laughed. Everything seemed so ridiculous to her about what transpired a moment ago that she had to laugh. It was a calm, loving laugh. "Rise, Samuru-kun. I forgive you..." She motioned for the boy to come over to her. There was a mischievous gleam in her eyes. "...This time." Her two fingers proceeded to attempt to strike Samuru in the forehead. There was a seriousness in her eyes. "If you ever do that again, though...accident or otherwise, I'm killing you." Her words were void of emotion.

She smiled lightly. "Shall we train now?"