New Tenga Team Zero Meets (Private/NK)

The last boy to walk in..Takeo gave off a vibe that Kurogane couldn't say he liked, but then again he just seemed like the type to do enough to get by. Although he seemed to be tolerable he wanted to know more about his abilities," Takeo you said your name was...what are your skills or abilities... i run the scenario in my head multiple times, but you seem like the type to stand idly by while others fight. Then again these are only my assumptions, although...if we get in a life or death situation how can i know to trust you when all i know is a name and a goal," critically thinking as always but his questions did not stop there.

There was also Den, their squad leader. A good example of a ninja although the thoughts of him hiding something from the team was imminent. First he would have to point out the horrible spelling in his sentences," Uhh Den you might want to check your spelling in your words next time...i see a couple that are kinda mispelled," a small joke on his part, but if he promised to take them on missions and even train them, which would play a part into their promise. Seeing as everything was in order he would now turn to his last teammate.

Kuroda Momiji...Apparently he loved using weapons so that was something to keep into consideration, however something about him struck him as odd for the moment, but for now he would merely watch. The board under his feet would float higher into the air as he looked back to Den," So when shall we be training, today or some other time...and as for missions i could go for that...i could use the money to make some more inventions or even buy a new set of clothing or even use it to get the orphanage a new room since a certain dumbass hasn't fixed it yet," for now he would simply float around in the air and relax while he waited on the course of action for the group.

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Takeo's gaze moved over towards the youngest boy in the room as he began to talk to him. He stared blankly at him for a moment or so before simply turning his gaze off to the wall at the far end of the room. To answer the questions given he simply shrugged his shoulders. "I have no skills, my abilities are non-existent, and your assumption may or may not be correct. I guess only time will tell." With his amazing answer given he would then turn his attention to Den answering his question. His interest was raised slightly when he mentioned that he was from Kirigakure also. "Damn, did all of Kirigakure just move here?" He quietly said to himself, though it was said loud enough for the people in the room to hear what he said. He also found the news that Den could apparently protect all of them to be a good thing indeed, that meant he would have to do even less work than he would have had to done. This day was getting better and better.He then zoned out a bit as the others talked about what they wanted to do. Takeo once again just shrugged his shoulders in his own answer, regardless of if the motion was seen or not, honestly he didn't care that much. He would just let the others do whatever they wanted for now. He didn't plan on interacting with them much, or even working with them all that much either. That is as he'd only work with them if forced to. Really all he wanted to do was just make his way up the rankings as quickly as possible, at least until he didn't have to work with little kids or murderers.

His head turned towards the door that he had entered the room from. Takeo stared longingly towards it, he wanted to leave, this was starting to bore him. He didn't feel like doing another ten second fight today. And he wasn't really prepared to do anything which could be called work either. Maybe he should suggest that they simply all go home, and do something at a later date. No, that was a dumb idea. Actually it was an amazing idea, but he felt that suggesting it to the people here would simply bring about a bad impression of himself. So it was with great sorrow that he remained where he was standing, or leaning, as he had once more propped himself against the wall to avoid falling over. The answers that the other two had given amused Takeo for some reason. Maybe it was because they essentially agreed with Den that they should either train or do missions. Or something like that, Takeo wasn't really paying attention to the conversation and so he was just picking up the odd word now and again.

[Invading because.. not sure why, but it'll make your scene more interesting]

After finishing a small spar at the top of the training towers with his "twin" and a girl he had injured the day before the chuunin exams, not much sweat was gathered on his body and he simply looked the two over with a small smirk. "You could improve, but that's not for now.. you should be able to scratch surviving." and with that, Xyxer pressed his ANBU mask onto his face, his white hair styled upwards in a way that would make it almost impossible to be able to tell him from his sexy hair. Two strands of clumped hair dropped over the front of the mask that resembled a crocodile. He wondered on how that boy he had injured was doing.. maybe he should injure him again for old times sake. Gesturing for the two to follow him, Xyxer headed out of the top floor and began to descend the building.

However, as he was about to leave he heard some voices which made him stop right in his tracks. One of the voices was certainly memorable.. it was the kid that tore his own hamstring! That was a funny day, and Xyxer couldn't help but snicker as he remembered it. Activating his minds eye of the kagura, Xyxer registered a clump of bodies in that room and by the size difference he assumed a team meeting was going on.. let's make it interesting.Turning around, he'd whisper quietly to the two on what they were about to do before he walked straight towards the room, standing at the doorway in his full ANBU gear with his cloak hiding his clothing.. perhaps he was a flasher? They would not know until it was a second too late.

With a single flicker of his hand and a quick transformation into his armour of the Abysswalker, the knuckles of Xyxer greeted the closed door in front of them resulting in a loud explosion, the door flying off of the hinges and straight into the room and hitting the wall harmlessly; the three now hidden in the cloud of smoke that was resultant. Xyxer immediately dissipated his armour from his body and walked simply into the room as if these series of events were normal, he spoke with no hint of mercy in his voice, nor did he sound like he normally did, "Which one of you lot are acting as a spy for the Akatsuki?"

[Vading in Xyx's lead.]

That day Yozora had spent some time sparring with Kenchi and Xyxer at the top of the training towers. She still had long way go to to match both of them in almost any factor. Kneeling down on one knee after the last clash Yozora looked Xyxer who was standing in front of her, putting his mask on. She stood up, her stabilizing her breath by slowly inhaling and exhaling, as she put Shigure to rest in its sheath on her back. Xyxer started walking down and she followed, probably Kenchi did too. Then suddenly on the lower floors of the tower Xyxer stopped after hearing some voices that Yozora heard too. It must have been familiar, because they did not mean anything to her. After a moment Xyxer turned around and explained the plan. It sounded fun. With a smirk Yozora made a nod and put on her weave mask, hiding her face leaving only her crimson Meigan revealed, her hair being covered by her black silk cloak's hood. Soon, Xyxer punched open the room doors, sending them flying inside and hopefully making them crap their pants. "Which one of you lot are acting as a spy for the Akatsuki?" Immediately Yozora would acquire her target. A brown skinned, quite tall looking guy. Her Meigan saying he was the easiest target in the room, she'd lunge forward at the speed the kid could probably hardly react to. "This one looks shady!" Her right hand grasping Shigure's hilt as she swiftly unleashed the blade at her victim. If nothing got in her way, she would use the sword drawing technique to perform two swift strikes, one barely scratching boy's left cheek the second one hitting the floor in front of him releasing a steady chime that filled the room. If others were to observe her action carefully they would notice her blade being held backward all the time, meaning it would not actually cut if she hit him for real. Most people here appeared to release too much chakra to be effected by this, but the one if front of her might just fall for it.

356 w.
[Both strikes at 88 speed, then using Poison Strike Genjutsu. 25 chakra needed to resist, causes a vision where you believe you get a poisonous cut which starts to paralyze your body. Consult my stat page for more. Or call my advocate.]

[^^What they said]

Kenchi would sigh in relief, the spar was over. He had had some time to catch up with his brother Xy and he enjoyed himself through the process. Kenchi would nod his head to Xy. He still had some improvement to do, but he knew he'd get there in time. Placing his weapon at his side, Ken would watch as Yozora and Xyxer walked away, dressed in full ANBU attire Kenchi would follow them, his mask locked onto his face hiding his identity.

He would begin to walk alongside Yozora, but he would stop suddenly. The man seemed to have spotted something. He would bash through the door, whispering to them a plan that he had gathered. Kenchi was not one to join anyone in such antics, but he fell a victim to peer pressure.

Following suit he would use his chakra sensory technique. The people in the room did not seem too strong chakra wise. Only one chakra signature stood out in particular. Walking into the room he was sure at the moment his presence was hidden due to the smoke. He would take this time to chose a target. Yozora after someone, Ken though it best that he also choose an unfortunate soul. He would notice a chakra signature, that was not grounded like the others, instead it seemed to be floating? 'Interesting' Kenchi would say to himself mentally before charging towards the chakra signature, once underneath it he would jump into the air and attempting to grab onto the legs of the boy. Instead he would feel a foreign object, whatever it was seemed to be keeping him suspended in the air. Kenchi would pull down on the object bringing it down with him. This would most likely result in the boy falling onto the ground.

(Kenchi, Takeo would be the closest to you, as he sat down near the wall, not Kurogane. Not to mention Kurogane is riding his hover board at this point, so you'd be body flickering into the air, and it would be difficult to talk and then kick his legs out form under him. Just thought you might want to edit that before I post.)

[Could argue that the board purchase was never approved, but nonetheless edited.]

(Sorry for the novel >.<)

It seemed that his team had decided to do training and then a mission. Den smiled, ignoring what Takeo said. Even though he felt Kurogane and Kuroda would bump heads, he hoped that perhaps they would become friends or at least learn to work with each other.

“Alright guys, I guess we’ll start with..” Den was interrupted as the door was knocked off its hinges. Now, under normal circumstances Den is the type of person who likes to access a situation before acting, but his team was in the room. He didn’t want to hesitate and risk them getting hurt. Also, of his first team in Kiri, Den believed only Minorin had survived, so it would be expected that he over react when he believed his new team to be in danger.

It was really quite strange that neither of the sensor types had noticed the elephant in the room, the fact that Den’s chakra was not like that of a normal person. His chakra reserves were to large to contain in his own vessel, and much of his chakra freely swirled around his person at distances up to 10 meters. It also would be described as dark by any sensor that was worth their salt, as well as massive of course.

The prank the Anbu wished to play would not be acted out, as Den’s eyes turned red and his skin turned pale white, his mind had jumped to the conclusion that someone had entered the room to cause his squad harm. Scales grew on his body as the door flew towards him, because the room was after all completely circular and he was standing in the center of it. Even without their sensory abilities, Den’s chakra grew to the point that they would be able to easily sense its pressure, as they were well within 30 meters of him. The distance from the center of the room to the door was 20 meters, and they were at the door.

Den was no where near the place he was standing in when the door would fly past that point. Moving at speeds untraceable by anyone present, Den would have performed the Body Flicker technique with a simple hand seal, and would have moved around the door and then charged toward the cloud of dust, the chakra that swirled around him invisibly allowing him to ‘sense’ the 3 people’s bodies as he came within 10 meters of them.

The poor boy that had broken the door wouldn’t even have gotten a chance to remove his armor before Den’s left fist would most likely make contact with his chest, striking as soon a she got within range. To him, a blur would all of the sudden appear in front of him as Den ended the Body Flicker technique, though he’d still be moving so fast that Xyxer would find it near impossible to track him. The boy’s frail body would not be completely crushed by the fist of the enraged Jounin, the metal of the armor cushioning most of the blow. The fist would hit on the right side of the boy’s chest, breaking a few ribs unless the boy magically managed to react to the attack. But Den had begun moving the instant his transformation began, so that was highly unlikely. The boy had also planned on simply strolling into the room and speaking, so he was most likely not prepared for such an attack.

The force of the blow would send the young Anbu crashing into the wall that would be about 7 meters behind him, if he made contact cracks would appear in the wall from the force, and due to the boy’s frailty a few more bones would probably be broken.

The next target would be the larger of the two unknown forms remaining in the dust cloud, assuming Den had managed to make contact with the first. He would not have even had time to walk into the room before Den would be upon him. If the boy attempted to sense Den through chakra sensory, he would find a mass of chakra surrounding him, as he was well within the 10 meters of Den and his swirling chakra. That, as well as Den’s large speed advantage would make it improbable, if not impossible, for him to be able to react to Den’s next attack.

He might have just realized his companion had been punched into the wall, assuming that attack had been successful, but Den would most likely have reached the boy before he managed to actually do anything. Den’s right fist would aim for this boy’s chest also, still moving at the insane speed he had when attacking the boy who had destroyed the door, though without having used Body Flicker of course. If this made contact, it would easily knock the wind out of him, and possibly break a few of his ribs also. Den would then follow with a second punch, using his left hand, this one aimed also for his chest. If he made contact with both strikes the boy would more than certainly have a few broken bones, and the second strike would send him flying backwards a few meters. Whether this one actually hit a wall or just landed on the ground, Den neither knew nor cared.

The dust would begin to settle shortly after both attacks would have finished, and if everything had gone as planned only the girl would be left standing. If she had noticed the monstrous chakra that had attacked her allies, she might have stopped her advance into the room. If she had, Den would simply stare at her with the red eyes of the Demonic snake as the dust began to settle, he’d be standing a few meters away from her. If she had continued her attack for some reason, Den would be upon her in moments as well, certainly reaching her before she got to the Genin boy that was on her squad.

She had to clear a distance of 13 meters to reach him, the table he sat at being merely two meters away from where Den had stood before the 3 shinobi had attacked. Den would kick her in the back with his left foot and send her flying high into the air, if it succeeded she would be to high in the air to slash out at Kuroda as she would pass over him. Unless she managed to right herself before landing, she would most likely fall flat on her face, and be rendered unconscious by the attack.

If every single attack went as planned, Den would have incapacitated at least two of the assailants. The number of broken bones in their chest would make it painful to move, and it wouldn’t be surprising if the victims of Den’s rage had fallen unconscious.

TWC: 2386

Den's current stats:

Den has lost 5 PoWS cells

Den's current body flicker speed: 305

Kuroda looked up at the ceiling as his Sensei began to address what they would do, good, training and then a mission, just as he had suggested, however, it seemed it would be a bit before they got to the training as they were interrupted by a sudden blast.

Kuroda was slightly surprised at the sudden blowing of the door off its hinges, however, that didn't mean he didn't react. Even as several figures entered the room, shouting about spies or something, he had stood up and pulled two of his scrolls off of his waist, pulling them to a ready position, unfurled and ready to go. However, he wasn't about to be left open as a target. Though he would regret the loss of it should it be attacked, he readied himself to use his Kawarimi no Jutsu to switch places with Kurogane's hoverboard if he himself was attacked, but, until that moment came when he needed to switch with it, he would stand his ground.

In a flash of movement, he whipped one of his scrolls in front of him, and in a burst of smoke, a Kunai burst out from one of the numerous black seals over the paper. He didn't know who their enemies were, but he would be ready for them. The Kunai hit the ground five meters away from himself, ready to serve its purpose if needed, and from the other scroll, three shuriken flew out, one lodging itself in the ceiling, another in the wall to his left, and the last in a desk to his right. Thusly prepared, he put his scrolls back on his waist and pulled a Kunai from his holder and held it in his hand, which was one of his few combative advantages at present.

However, it would seem that his preparations were unneeded, as in an even faster blur of motion than Kuroda had managed with his scrolls, their Teacher was on the assailants, fighting them like some sort of speed beast, attacking them before they could even enter the room. Now Kuroda understood why Denkiteki was tasked as their protector and mentor, he was good.

Their teacher's chakra was almost tangible at the pressure it was exerting, even Kuroda who was a poor sensor could feel it, plus, his movements were far faster than he could track with his bare eye, surely they were fast enough to land hits upon the three figures.

And in the time that it took Den to attack, Kuroda had barely moved at all, though, perhaps that was a good thing, he wouldn't have waned to get involved in a such a fight at his current level, this was something far beyond his abilities, so, he simply stood and watched the figured react, but he still held the kunai in case one of them broke off and attacked. He would be ready, and if any of them came into range, he could attack them before they got to him, he figured.

The dust was clearing now, and Kuroda could see that the three figures had the look of ANBU black ops, but if that were so, then why would they be attacking? It was pretty obvious that the three of them were just Genin, and that would make their whole "Akatsuki Spy" theory moot, as none of them would have the skills to relay information without getting caught. And if it was Den they were after, they surely wouldn't have announced their presence like that if they knew his strength and hoped to overcome it. None of it added up to Kuroda, unless these three were playing some sort of trick. And if that were the case, it was one that was going to cost them, if not their lives, then serious injury and removal from duty for some time.

Kuroda smirked at the fight itself, yes, yes this would work out. Their teacher was strong enough to teach them, in his opinion, after all, taking out multiple enemies, let alone ANBU Black Ops at once was a feat that only strong Jonin could accomplish. This man, he could teach them and bring them up to a level that was good enough for the Chuunin exam, no doubt, and that satisfied Kuroda, as that was a goal of his. Plus, with two other teammates who could work beside him and whom he could compete with, he could advance quickly, that was a given. So, overall, he was quite happy with this team assignment, except with the fact he hadn't been allowed to inspect the hover board.

The fight continued, and Kuroda continued to watch, glancing over at his teammates, ready to work with them already if needed, however, it looked like Den could take care of this untimely interruption, and that was fine with Kuroda. He spun his Kunai around his finger slowly, watching for any sign of any of the ANBU breaking through, and if that happened, his hands were close enough together that he would be prepared to make a hand seal. If he was a bit better he could use his Kekkei Genkai to fight, but, he had yet to manage a single Doton jutsu, and that was the key to it, the mixing of Raiton and Doton, so for now, he would depend on his Raiton to fight, and witha bit of luck, that would be enough. Adrenaline rushed through his body, a side effect from the unexpected interruption, and his eyes flitted around quickly from figure to figure, his teammates, Den, the three in the hallway, and back again, what would happen? Would the three stop their attack when they found just how fast Den was? Or would they have a full on fight on their hands?

(TWC 2413)

[Skipping Kuro 'cause he's slow af]

Takeo's eyes had been on the door when it suddenly flew off it's hinges with a loud bang to accompany it. Needless to say this quite a surprising turn of events, one Takeo had not foreseen. Suffice to say he did in fact jump from fright at the sudden explosion and flying off a door which had been perfectly fine moments before. The jump was more a flinch really, the slightest of flinches to be exact. One so slight that you would barely notice it at all, that and his eyes also widened a lot. Now then, at this moment in time several things began to run through his mind. The first was what the hell was going on, he came up with several possible solutions. The first was that someone had blown the door away, all like pew pew and stuff. The second was that this place had some over powered bugs running around in the woodwork, or whatever. Seeing that the first option was the most likely Takeo sprang into action. With a mighty cry he would rush towards his unseen enemy and boldly would face them down. Indeed, that is what he would of done if from the corner of his eye he saw Den seemingly disappearing from the middle of the room. With that he opted not to move from his position at all and simply remained there waiting for the events to play out.