Meeting of Tenga's Team Zero (Private)

Takashi continued to play the flute some time until Takeo which was annoyed stopped him.However he did stopped playing the flute telling him"There's no need to get angry you litte cat,you could tell me nicely."Takashi said in with a purpose,while he put his hand on his katana being prepared in case that Takeo would try to attack him.
After some time another person came.It was their other teammate.His first impression about him was a good one,as he thinked at Takeo as a pain in his chest.Because of his personality if an important mission would appear he was ready to sacrifice Takeo,by fooling him or other methods.
Takashi listed his new sensei,intrigued to find out that he became an shinobi of this village and as he listened him he was sure this person was going to be a good and powerful team leader.After hearing the jonin,it seemed he would be needed to speak again,this time Takashi would choose his words into a special way as he beginned
"I am Takashi of the Uzumaki Clan.I like to sing at the flute killing my time with this,practice when i have time and read history books.So that's how i kill my time usually.Hobbies,as i said the flute and that's all.I have some little skills in kenjutsu and ninjutsu still even if i think that they are enough to kill someone,an enemy of my village, it's not that is why i will train harder to become powerful
.My goal is to become a powerful ninja and maybe to become an ANBU just like my sister and brother.An ANBU serves the Tenkage better then a simple ranked ninja,and gets the occasion to fight and maybe if needed to kill opponents from other villages.Instead of winning a fight there is another type of victory.To humilliate an person who is at the verge of death.The pleasure of making someone to feel miserable in his last moments of life.I am like this,because peoples must think in a realistic not idealistic way.Well that's all,as i told you i readed about some realistic rulers of other villagers,even if they were called "cruel"peoples,they also did good things in their own way. "After finishing to boy was still holding his hand on his sword,as he told the word "kill"several times wanting to see if the others will have an reaction about it.He didn't knew what he could expect from the others althrough he always used the word "kill"as he thinked that this word in any sentence will describe him at maximum.

Takeo sat up and sighed to himself placing a hand on his head, what an annoying turn of events. It seemed he would have to knock some sense into this idiot of a team mate. Of course Takeo wouldn't bother to do this himself, he would simply perform three different hand seals in a slow sluggish pace, as if daring someone there to try and stop him. If allowed to complete the three hand seals two beings would form on either side of him. These beings looked identical to Takeo, except for the fact that they were standing while he was still in fact lying on the ground. The two beings in question were shadow clones that he had created to do his bidding. Instantly an un-spoken command was given to the two clones, and they followed said command exactly. If Takeo actually cared enough to pay attention to what followed next, he might have actually been impressed by how to the letter they followed his commands.

The clone to the left of Takeo, now known as A would notice two things. One was that the boy Takashi was resting one of his hands on his own katana. If the clone actually had emotions it might have found the scene amusing, it was as if the boy thought that it would protect him from them. A would dash forward to the side that the katana of the boy's rested on, his speed being almost triple that of Takashi's. A bent his knees mid-stride and leapt upwards, pouncing towards the other white haired boy. A feral grin was on his face as he would spin his upper body around in mid-air, of course this would cause his lower body to follow his movement in the spin. As he spun his right leg would be poised ready to strike. Mid way through the spin his leg was swung forward towards the side of the boy's head. The chances of the boy actually dodging the kick itself was quite low, considering the actual speed difference between the two of them.

While all of this was going on Takeo decided that he would answer the question that had been asked by Den. "I have no hobbies, I have no skills, I have no ambitions." Takeo for the most part had kept his composure quite well, despite what his shadow clones were actually doing he himself had yet to move at all, except for the sitting up and performing the shadow clone jutsu of course. He finally turned his head over towards Den and the corners of his lips tugged upwards, "Say Mr. Stalker. Why don't you tell us what your hobbies, skills and all that other stuff are?" To add to the question he even added in a slightly tilt of his head to the side, his hair falling down in front of his eyes which did well to mask the amusement that one would notice rather easily.

Now while all of this was going on, the clone that had been on Takeo's right which shall be called B was also performing the commands he had been given. While A performed his own task B went about his own. His body disappeared from where he was as he body flickered to behind Takashi, due to the speed of which he would have been moving at when he body flickered the chances of Takashi being able to actually follow the movements of the clone was quite slim. Heck, the only person who could probably keep up with the movement was Denkiteki. Not even Takeo himself, if he had been paying any attention, would have been able to keep track of B's movements. Regardless of if he was able to keep track of the movement's or not, and if allowed to appear behind Takashi B would strike. His right leg swung forwards towards the back of the boy's legs. Once more the speed of the kick would be triple that of Takashi's speed so that coupled with the frontal attack made it quite tricky to dodge. If Takashi actually managed to pull of this superhuman feat it would be impressive to say the least. The aim of this attack towards the back of his legs was actually to knock the boy down to the floor. If both strikes managed to land on the boy then the force of the kick and him hitting the floor would most likely be enough to knock the boy out cold. At which point A would simply go to take the katana that the boy had put his hand on, and B would go to take the flute that the boy had annoyingly been playing.

In the perfect scenario this would all go through flawlessly, of course no scenario is ever perfect, and the chances of interference or something going wrong were rather high.

Kamui would listen carefully to his new teammates' answers, then interrups Takashi and his clones. "Hold on a minute, you forgot about me..... I'm Kamui, and I like to watch burning hot objects crumble to dust. Also, I like explosions....." He hoped that this Denkiteki person wouldn't be too strict... or not strict enough. After all, he needed some good training partners.

(I'm assuming Kamui meant Takeo, and is interrupting Takeo when he asks Den what his hobbies and what not are. Seeing as he listened to everyone's answers to my question.)

Takashi talked a lot more than Den had expected. He likes playing the flute, uses a sword and Ninjutsu, and wants to be an anbu. That was all Den needed to know. The emphasis and constant use of the word kill was odd, Den’s worry continued to grow. Why, why do I have this kid on my team?

As he was thinking this, he saw Takeo begin to do hand seals. It seemed that he didn’t take kindly to being called little cat or whatever odd nickname Takashi tried to force on him. Den watched as the shadow clones appeared, noting the boy managed to perform a B-rank tech. Den thought about stepping in and stopping the two clones as they began their assault, but decided against it. Maybe he’d get to see how powerful they were, or at least get to see the crazy psycho boy get beaten up.

While the clones were attacking, Takeo told him that he didn’t do anything, wasn’t good at anything, and had no goals. So, he is lazy. This is going to be awesome. What sort of team have I been forced to deal with?

It seemed like Takeo was going to say something else, but Kamui interrupted him to tell Den how much he loved to make things explode. Den stood about 10 meters away from the 3 Genin and 2 clones, watching as Takashi was most likely about to get beaten up. I’ll interfere if it looks like he’ll get seriously hur… eh. I just won’t let Takeo kill him or anything.

Den’s posture seemed relaxed as he waited for Takeo’s attack to be finished, or for Takashi to be in serious danger. He could have just left the meeting at that point, as Kamui had now been chosen as the new ‘pick of the litter’ since Takeo was now attempting to beat up Takashi. The boy who stabbed a kid a kid from another nation, and likes to make things explode. Hopefully these guys will have some sort of redeeming qualities.

“Seeing as you guys want to get violent, might as well turn this into a sparring lesson. Now, do you all want to continue fighting each other, or do you want to try your luck against me?” If Takashi was knocked unconscious by Takeo’s attack, Den would ignore that for now. Part of him actually hoped the kid got a concussion or something, maybe he would be forced on leave and Den would get a normal Genin on his squad.

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"Damn you packed a powerful punch."The boy said after an surprising attack from his shadow cloneTakashi realized that Takeo was aiming for his flute and katana,his plan would be to let him unconscious and then take them leaving him without defense as Takeo considered that singing at his flute as annoying.As expected it had a nice and good strategy,still Takashi didn't wanted to give up,he almost got hit,but managed to defend the attack but instead his hand got kicked at such an incredible speed that it started to bleed he could not hold his sword with that hand but lucky the boy was still able to make hand seals. .Takashi was hiding 10 Senbon needlles in his other hand hand throwing them toward A immediately after the attack 3 Senbons were heading toward the clone's chest,other 3 toward the head,and the other toward his left leg. He kinda expect at an attack from behind so he managed to make the hand seals creating three earth snakes behind him .But that guy Takeo was very good so the and so when B was ready to let him unsconcious those three snakes stopped his movements,one was strangulating the clone and the other was incapacitating it's hands and legs,taking in consideration that every snake had one meter.So the attack was over then Takashi told Takeo"You are great,your strategy was so good.You are an expectional ninja unlike me."Takashi apologised for what he said for two reasons 1.Takeo was too good for him and 2.Maybe he was a jerk,and so he didn't wanted to be left unsconcious. Still after that attack his hand continued to bleed being amazed by the speed of that attack.
"You wanted my katana and flute.Also i'm sorry for telling you cat.You can have my katana,i can buy another one.".About my flute,i think you are right.It can be annoying to sing at it,anyway now i am a genin my period of three years has expired so i don't need it."The boy said as he let his flute on the ground,and then crushed it several times with his legs then started laughing seeming to be a little changed seconds after the flute was destroyed.

Visibly perking up slightly at the mention of sparring against Den, he sat upwards and the corners of his lips curled upwards in a grin. "Are you sure about this Mr. Stalker?" Takeo would move upwards from his sitting position into that of standing. With a flick of his head his hair would be moved from his eyes, now if someone here was able to read people's emotions through their eyes they would be able to see the amusement he felt right now. "Although you may be a lot stronger than us..possibly, I in fact have a way to defeat you." The smile on his remains, in fact it even slightly widens to levels that might be considered very weird and creepy. His stance remains the same, as he talks A and B both disappear in a puff of smoke, his attack upon Takashi forgotten. As he speaks he keeps his eyes on the reactions of all the people that are stood in the room. He begins to walk over towards Denkiteki and unless prevented from doing so he would stop in front of him looking the jounin in the eyes. "I have a sacred guardian, an ally better than any other." He wondered how far he could actually big up the person he was talking about, it would be kind of amusing to see if he could in fact get this to spread around as a rumour.

He turned on his heels to face his two team mates and looked over towards them. "My guardian has never been bested in combat. I have fought against this creature twice in my lifetime, and it's strength is enough to cause greater men than I to drop dead from fear." He paused for a second or two and even if he were to be interrupted during any part of this he would simply carry on, his own voice raising to drown out the words that would be spoken. During this pause to catch his breath he briefly wondered if he was in fact over doing it slightly. It didn't really matter if he did anyway, the person wouldn't probably care that much anyway...hopefully. "Before it's arrival to this village I had heard rumours. Whispers of a demon, the true demon of the mist." His voice would quieten ever so slightly as he begins to wrap up this rant. "The deadliest creature to step foot out from the former village of Kirigakure, it came to me clad in it's armour and declared itself the guardian of myself and Tengakure. My guardian," He would then once more turn around to face Den leaning in slightly, the next words being said in a perfect stage whisper. "The Abysswalker."

Den continued to ignore Takashi as he was attacked, not really caring about what happened to the ‘Wolf’ of Tengakure. He really hoped that Takeo and Takashi were playing some prank on him, and that they didn’t really act this way. If so, then his experience as their leader would be painful. He was vaguely aware of Takashi smashing his flute, but was more interested in what Takeo had to say.

Den was curious about this ‘Abysswalker’, Den had never heard of him during his time in Kirigakure. Den’s posture remained relaxed even as the sleep deprived boy walked towards him, talking about how amazing his ‘guardian’ was and that this was the ‘true demon of Kirigakure’. When the boy finally finished his little speech, Den couldn’t even stop himself from bursting out laughing. Who could this punk be? That called himself abysswalker and claimed to be the deadliest creature to set out from Kiri.

“I hate to disappoint you, but I’ve met the most dangerous person to come out of Kiri, and she doesn’t go by the name of Abysswalker.” Den smirked as he mentioned Minorin, the Gobi Jinchuuriki that he had met a few weeks before Kirigakure’s demise. The girl had raw power, and Den held no doubts in his mind that she could take this punk that called himself ‘Abysswalker’. It was a silly name anyway, what sort of abyss did he walk in, and why?

Den, of course, believed that if this man was from Kiri, he would also stand a good chance against him. Before the destruction of the village, Den’s powers had exceeded that of the Mizukage, surely Den would have heard about anyone else who could have taken on the leader of the Mist village. None of that really mattered though, “Anyway, it’s nice that you have friends that are powerful and all, but I didn’t say you could bring your little friends to help you. If you wish to spar me, it would be the 3 of you vs me. It would be an exercise in teamwork, not convincing your friends to fight your battles for you. Now, I’ll ask again. Do you want to continue fighting each other, or do you all want to spar me?”

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[Skipping whoever was before me.]

When Den began to laugh Takeo's smile widened even more than before. Judging from the reaction of him he had not met Xyxer, this also was reinforced by how he mentioned a female being the strongest. Takeo himself had not had the pleasure of meeting any female from Kirigakure and before this point he had actually wondered if females actually existed in Kirigakure before it's destruction, with that now put out of his mind however he could focus on the task at hand. Seeing how his two supposed team mates had taken to simply standing there on the spot he decided it would be best to just proceed on without them. Once more he found himself performing the hand seals for the Shadow Clone jutsu. if left uninterrupted two clones would appear on either side of him. The Takeo in the middle of the three, the real one, would take a few steps back to put a distance of around five metres between him and Den. "Let us spar then." The smile that had been on his face for about five minutes now shrunk and his face turned from one of amusement to that of a blank expression. Honestly Takeo didn't really feel like doing stuff himself today and at this point it was pure willpower that kept him from falling asleep on the spot. Perhaps this would give him a chance to gauge the abilities of their sensei/leader/stalker. [Once again the clone's will be A and B, A was on the left of Takeo and B was on the right.]

The clone that was known as A would tense his leg muscles as his knees bent ever so slightly, though the motion would be easily detectable if one were paying attention. The aim of this movement would be shown in the next few seconds as A sprang upwards and leapt forwards towards the body of Den, the gap between the two of them closing rather quickly. The move performed against Den in the next moment was in almost an exact mirror of the attack performed upon Takashi moments earlier. A's left leg struck outwards aimed towards the neck of Den, this was actually an experiment to see what happens if you do in fact kick someone in the neck. The speed of the attack was easily traceable by everyone in the room, or at least Takeo hoped this was the case. If Den somehow managed to not react to this attack he would be extremely disappointed.

Now as this was going on B also moved as well, his move was also similar to that of the attack performed earlier. But instead of Body Flickering to behind Den, he would simply run. This run began as soon as A had began to bend his knees, so by the time that B would get round to the back of Den if he was uninterrupted A would already be kicking towards Den's neck. As A was attacking B would do the same, his leg swinging around towards Den's ankles in an attempt to sweep his legs out from under him. The chances of all of this being accomplished however was incredibly low seeing how the attack was almost exactly the same as before. This was merely a test of his stalker's abilities. Takeo of course wanted to know if at least his leader was capable unlike his two team mates.

Now then regardless of what happens in the attack of A and B Takeo would do his own thing. What it actually entailed was running towards Kamui who hadn't actually done anything during this entire meeting. His intentions however weren't one of violence towards the boy, at least to Takeo it wasn't. What he would do was use the other boy's body as a spring board of sort. He jumped towards the boy and planted his feet onto the boy's head if he didn't do anything to prevent him from doing so. Then he would bend his knees leaping off from him up towards the ceiling over the building. Upon reaching the ceiling his legs would swing upwards kicking off from the flat surface to send himself falling towards Den. Gravity took hold along with his own momentum as he rushed towards him his arms held out wide as if he was flying. "Catch me Mr. Stalker!" He would yell as he dropped towards him. He was fairly sure that Den would be able to catch him...hopefully.

It seemed Takeo was the only one that wanted to fight. He created two shadow clones, both of them performing similar movements to the original two Takeo had created. To Denkiteki their movements were slow, but if the other two Genin watched they would realize that Takeo was probably the most skilled person in the squad. Not that Den would know this, seeing as Kamui had literally done nothing and Takashi had simply grabbed his sword and got hit by Takeo’s first assault.

Den entertained the thought of simply blocking the strikes, but decided to take out the clones quickly. Den moved to intercept Clone B, moving so fast that no one in the room would be able to track his speed. He would move directly in front of Clone B, his left hand moving quickly towards the face of the clone, clenched in a fist. Den had moved towards B after A had jumped, so unless that clone threw weapons at Den he wouldn’t be able to assist B.

If the clone was successfully struck, Den would then proceed to take out the other. Reaching into his weapon pouch with his right hand, Den would remove a simple shuriken from it before throwing it at the clone. Moving as fast as he did, the shuriken would slice through the clone before it even touched the ground, assuming everything went as Den planned.

Den would notice Takeo falling from the ceiling towards him, wondering how and why the boy got up there. Sighing, Den would reach out, and unless the boy struck out towards him or something, he would catch the boy in his arms. He’d attempt to set him down almost immediately, in case he tried to grapple him or something.

Realizing the other two weren’t even going to attempt to join the spar, Den was more than a little displeased. If the events had gone like Den had planned, and he was not being attacked he would begin to talk, “Takeo, I apologize but this meeting will be cut short. I need to have a meeting with some of the higher ups.” He would turn to Kamui and Takashi, who were simply standing around.

He would begin by pointing at Kamui, then Takashi, “You have not done a single thing since entering this room, while this boy whose half asleep has at least attempted to spar. And you, Takashi. I refuse to have murderers on my team. I will be attempting to have both of you replaced, and hopefully find two shinobi worthy of being on a squad. Takeo, I will send you another message when I have a roster for the new team.” He would remain silent for a few moments, and unless someone attempted to grab or attack him, he would disappear in a white flash.

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[I'm just going to go ahead and skip tudor again, seeing how the reason this happened was due to them being inactive anyway I see no point in waiting the however many hours it usually takes to skip them.]

The two clones were dispatched, and information of the events were quickly processed by Takeo just as he was kicking off from the roof. The boy couldn't help but grin, it seemed that Den would do for a leader for now. Now Takeo had originally planned on doing some sort of attack against Den while he attempted to catch him. But mid-air the thought came to him that Den might decide against catching him, and Takeo didn't really want to be nothing more than a bloody pulp on the floor simply over a spar. So it was with great difficulty that Takeo simply let Den catch him and set him back down on the floor without actually doing anything. What surprised him the most about the current events was that Takashi and Kamui didn't try and capitalise on the advantage Takeo had created for them, heck even a five year old would be able to see that it would have been the perfect time to attack Den when he was catching Takeo. A sigh escaped his lips as he glanced over to the two other boys who he was convinced must have been frozen in awe at his sheer brilliance.

He was just about to voice some praise for his stalker, seeing how he was actually fairly competent, when he heard Den begin to speak. The smile was wiped from his face when heard about the meeting being 'cut short', though he did find it quite amusing how he only addressed Takeo himself, perhaps it was because he had forgotten the other two were here? Though such thoughts were wiped from mind as Den then turned to address the other two. Takeo was actually stunned by the next words that were spoken. Those two would be replaced? Takeo didn't even know such a thing was possible, he hadn't heard any stories about people being removed from Genin teams. Takeo found himself speechless as he just stared at the two of them, searching to see if they reacted at all to the news. Honestly Takeo himself didn't like the idea of working with these two, given the first impressions he had got from the two of them. But even so, he thought it was a bit sudden and harsh to have them both removed especially on the first meeting.

He turned his gaze back to Den and opened his mouth as if he was going to voice some sort of protest. But he couldn't bring himself to do so. Truth was, he was kind of happy that the two would be removed, so all he could do was remain silent and avoid eye contact. And then Den disappeared leaving him with two possibly pissed off people, one of which was a confirmed murderer. Takeo's face went blank and he forced a smile on his face. With that he enacted his ultimate plan, the plan that would never fail him. He ran out of the room as quickly as his legs would carry him. It was quite lucky then, that the fastest his legs could carry him was actually faster than the other two could run. Not that he was aware of this, even though he kind of guessed it. He bolted down the stairs the noise of his feet banging against the floor echoing throughout the tower. He continued on his mad dash away from the two possible people who may or may not enact violence against him, even though it was more than likely that Takeo would easily best the two of them. Perhaps even blindfolded and with one hand tied behind his back. But that wasn't the point. Bursting out through the exit, that he had in fact used as an entrance about five minutes ago, he slowed his pace down and jogged on home.

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