Uprising [Anko/Akira]

Once again his attack was dodged. Akira began to wonder if this all that Anko would do, perhaps he was simply testing the boy's abilities. It was then that the jounin would speak. The words Akira understood, it seemed as if it was about to get harder. The question really was how much harder would it become. Once again his hand went into his pouch, pulling out another kunai which he held in his right hand. Maybe the jounin would go on the offence, Akira wasn't quite sure. But it seemed wise that the boy remained on the defensive for now. His eyes did a quick scan of the jounin, looking him up and down once more. He wondered how the man seemed to be dodging rather easily, this was quite interesting. Perhaps it would be revealed as this spar progressed. However for now he would remain on the same spot waiting to see if the offensive will begin or not.

Anko would watch as he'd finally be impressed. For so long now, the boy had just continued to attempt assaults. However, now, the boy would remain calm, seemingly thinking of a strategy as Anko would prepare his next move. The Uchiha would keep his Third Tomoe going, about to pull a stunt that would really start a good fight. Seeing as the boy would begin to pick a weapon out of his pocket, Anko would rush at him, his speed so high that a hit would be indefinite (in comparison to the boy's capabilities, of course). He would aim for the right side of the boy's chest, a punch about to strike as Anko's objective would draw near. Anko's intention would not be to put full force into his punch as this would merely be a test. This punch, however, would test the fragility of the boy as if hit hard enough, the boy would surely drop the weapon, allowing Anko to grasp it and possibly decide the match.

It seemed his predication had been right and the jounin was going on the offensive. This presented a problem, because Akira would have difficulty being able to defend against them unless they held back. He braced himself and watched as the man drew close to him, and took the hit to the chest. It hurt, and the force was enough to send Akira stumbling backwards. Though the grip on his kunai lessened slightly, it wasn't enough for him to drop the weapon completely, merely for him to fumble with it for a moment before regaining the grip. Now to counter-attack, his balance regained he lunged forward. The tip of the kunai aimed for the stomach. Of course this wouldn't be the only movement that was peformed, that would be too plain and boring. While his right hand was aimed for the stomach, his left elbow would also be moving, swinging in an arc towards the bottom of the man's chin. The movement itself felt incredibly awkward for Akira and as such the elbow wasn't moving as fast as it should be, rather at around half the usual speed it would travel.

Anko had no choice but to end this as the boy seemingly maintained his grip on the kunai, but was hit in the process. Anko could already thoroughly sense muscle tensions as the boy before him had seemingly lunged himself towards the Uchiha. In response, Anko would respond beforehand of the swinging, performing a backflip as, while in the middle of the process, would throw his right leg upwards, aiming for the boy's chin. The hit would seem indefinite as the Uchiha had already revealed himself too quick for the boy from afar, thus he'd be much faster in close-range. The point in which the foot would hit would not break the boy's jaw, but rather have his head jolt as he would go airborne. However, this would all be if the attack succeeded. The whole point of this particular assault would be to greatly stun the boy, ending the match under the Uchiha's prediction. Anko would be sure to treat Akira from the bruising if the attack would go through.

It seemed the spar would end within the next moment. The boy had no way of dodging the foot that connected with his chin, and his feet leave the floor for a moment as he fell backwards. His grip on the kunai left completely and it clattered to the ground around the same time as Akira landed on his back. His jaw ached slightly and he felt rather dazed as he started blankly towards the sky. He guessed he had most likely lost the spar. This was confirmed when he noticed that he was the only one on the floor, which in his mind signalled a loss. The boy sat up, a quick glance up towards the Uchiha too confirm that he was still standing. He also grabbed the kunai next to him, placing it back in the pouch. Akira rubbed his jaw for a moment, wincing slightly from the pain. "Hm, that ended quickly." He mused his eyes drifting back towards the sky as he remain seated.

Anko would sigh as it seemed Akira seemed in a much better state than he thought, something that made him quite happy. "That did end quickly, huh?" Anko would chuckle, realizing that he might've gone overboard in his last move. It had seemed as though the boy's chin seemed bruised from the Uchiha's foot. Although the boy before the Uchiha had lost, Anko was impressed to see nearly no effect on the boy's face. "Well, I guess we should be heading out, huh? Get that bruise of yours cleaned up?" Anko would smile, clearly showing that he cared for the boy. The Uchiha would give a signal with his eyes, hopefully for Akira to understand as he wished for the boy to go ahead of him as they would eventually hit the hospital, then maybe grab a bite before departing.

Akira only nodded and made his way back into a standing position. He took a brief moment to remember which way the hospital actually was. With his confidence then restored in his memory he made his way towards the hospital. He didn't bother to look behind him as he walked, it seemed that Anko would follow after him, and if he didn't it wasn't that big of a deal anyway. The boy walked with his hands in his trouser pockets, his head tilted upwards slightly as he stared towards the blue sky. He wondered when was the last time it had rained in this area, he couldn't quite remember that well. The aching in his chin was still there, and from Anko's words it seemed like his chin was already bruised. It would be quite annoying if the staff at the hospital weren't capable of doing something about this, he wasn't looking forward to sporting a bruised chin for the next few days, or maybe even weeks. "The weather's nice." The blonde mused aloud.

As it seemed the hospital was now before the two, Anko would run in, using his high class to his advantage as he would assign the boy with the bruised chin quick treatment. "I'll be waiting for you outside!" Anko would smile, still showing his compassion. He would use hand gestures to signal Akira into entering the hospital, having the nurse ready to take a quick inspection. It would be clear now-a-days to the medics that people would experience pain, even from their comrades as this was the ultimate way of training, at least in the Shinobi World. The Uchiha knew that people have to endure pain in life in order to succeed, but like his past experiences. He would wait, standing aside the door to the hospital as he would wait for the young boy to follow.

Arriving at the hospital took less time than Akira had expected. More surprising for him was the fact that he hadn't gotten lost, perhaps it was pure luck he had managed to get there this quickly. Whatever the case was Akira watched as Anko went in ahead of him, Akira followed in after him at a slower pace. He wasn't a big fan of hospitals, he didn't like the atmosphere that they tended to have. A quick glance around the room was had before he was approached by a nurse, apparently the one who would be checking him. A few minutes later and Akira was quickly making his way out of the hospital doors, everything was fine thankfully just a typical bruise which would heal after a few weeks. Upon exiting the hospital he stretched his arms in the air his back arching back as he did so. "It should heal within a few weeks."

Anko would be surprised as to how quickly everything seemed to be cleaned up, especially having seen Akira recovered in such short timing. Having seen the reactions beforehand, however, Anko would change his mind on what to do next, surprisingly leaving the options to the boy before him. He would stand still, keeping him mid-range (20 feet) away from the boy. "What would you like to do next? Sorry about the bruise." Anko would smile.