Jason Vs Namakemono [P, NK]

Jason got to the training ground wearing his usual clothing which consisted of a blue sweater with beige-brown pirate pants and blue sandals. Jason crossed his arms as he was waiting for his sparring opponent. "i wonder how much better he is...." *sigh*. Jason sighed to himself as he was sitting down on a log, while waiting for his opponent. "i hope they are nice..." Jason muttered to himself.

Shortly after Jason's arrival, Namakemono woke up. Half a kilometer away from the training grounds, the Chuunin believed he had time to sleep in a little more before gearing himself up for his daily exercise. Stretching his arms out while releasing a deep yawn, Nama cracked his neck side to side to limber himself up.Ugh...I think I slept in too long... His thoughts were as slow as his actions while slipping on a pair of black sandals. Pulling over a shirt and flak jacket, he ran his fingers through his hair and headed out the door. Through the door was the blinding sunlight forcing Nama to squint due to the dimness of his apartment; he wasn't used to the morning glare. Outside the door he patted down his pouch and holster making sure he didn't forget any valuable pieces of gear. Stopping at the hip pouch and stuck his hand inside. Grabbing a soft hunk wrapped in some parchment, he pulled it out to reveal to himself. His other hand moved apart the wrapper to expose a partially eaten jelly doughnut.

"Win!"

Nama let out in exclamation now remembering the donuts he picked up the night before. Taking a hefty bite out of the pastry he leaped on top of the complex reminding himself was in a rush. Shoving the sugar covered sweet in a few deep bites, he pulled a water bottle from his belt and downed half the container. Snapping it shut and returning it to the belt, Nama completed one great leap off the last series of buildings before passing through the canopy of the forest and along the forest floor. Dashing through the woods like a cheetah, Nama spotted his opponent not far from his location. Footsteps could be heard gradually closing in as the Chuunin became more and more visible. A sudden halt in his feet caused a hard stop and dirt being kicked up in Nama's vicinity. There stood a tall, dark skinned man with white hair and glaring red eyes. While looking intimidating, his voice would soon show companionship and charisma.

"You there! Sorry for being a bit late but I had to grab some fuel before arriving. Being the Genin whom showed his patience, you have the honor of beginning this exercise."

Finishing his speech, Nama parted his legs and balanced himself of the balls of his feet. Both hands rose into a guard over his face while leaving a gap between his arms and clearly see Jason. Hands were clenched into a tiger fist as he began to analyze the environment. Approximately ten meters in diameter, the clearing in the forest was surrounding by medium forest. There couldn't have been a perfect day to start a fight.

Jason looks up and see a man with white hair. Jason got up and walked forward to the white haired man. " so, you must be my opponent." Jason stops in front of him and throws his arms up to the side. " it's a beautiful day for a sparring match, don't you think?" Jason extended his right hand. "the name is Jason. Jason Uzumaki." Jason smiled at the black man with white hair. "it's a pleasure to meet you." right after Jason said those words, he immediately swung a hook with his left hand towards his face. after the punch, Jason immediately jumps backwards and puts up his arms in front of him like a boxer. "it seems that this man is experienced. i should tread lightly." Jason thought. Jason was concentrating on the black man with an intense glare, ready for any attack.

Nama was already set in a sturdy stance by the time Jason got up and approached him so calmly. His stroll was too passive to pose as any threat, so the Chuunin loosened his guard and relaxed. Nama ignored the rhetorical first question while raising his eyebrow at the boy giving a puzzled expression. As his arm extended, Nama responded with his other hand meeting Jason's in the center as if he knew what was coming. Giving a firm shake, Namakemono spoke quickly as if he was in a hurry.

"Namakemono Tousou."

After they exchanged names and handshakes, Jason finally decided to start the battle. Nama's opponent cocked his left arm back and brought it over with great force to attempt a hook to the jaw. His hand still in the relevant position where he shook with Jason, his open palm moved over to intercept the hook. The Genin's speed was easily traceable and strength below Nama's own. The speed of both attacks seemed almost infinitesimal as Jason's arm stopped mid-hook. Nama's gloved palm slapped against the forearm portion of Jason's arm near the wrist in a tight grip. This gave him excellent wrist control as well as intercepting the initial strike if successful. His attempt to leap back were futile as he was within the grip of the Chuunin. As he tried to jump, Nama would tug the Genin towards him to throw him slightly off balance before pivoting on his right foot. In the action he pulled his left leg up as the momentum of his spin and strength plus speed of himself drove into the waist of the Genin. His heel carried great power in such a hit with the possibility to fracture his hip.

In such a case the attack was successful, Nama's kick would throw the boy a couple meters across the dirt, tunneling the surface and throwing him flat on his back. Nama's Taijutsu specialty gave him keen accuracy and knowledge of weak points in the body. The waist was a center point of the body and a full powered strike there would easily let Nama manhandle where Jason went. Namakemono himself would bring his leg back to its original placement as if he kicked nothing. While the boy dragged across the dirt, Nama would react to this as an opportunity to continue a successful barrage. Pouncing from his stand, Nama would leap into the air nearly ten feet to position himself a meter outside Jason. His quick descent was perfect to give Jason no break in the spar. Preforming twin somersaults, his leg would extend on the last somersault piling down his falling momentum and strength against the solar plexus of the Genin. The two forces combined would send a shock-wave throughout his fragile body disturbing many organs in the area, no doubt bruising.

If the secondary attack was successful, Namakemono would roll off his back and push himself mid roll to spring himself back on both feet clearing a few more meters between him and his opponent to clear some space and give Jason time to approach again.

Jason picks himself up from the dirt road slowly and shakes his head to clear cobwebs from his vision. Jason has a lot of bruises on his body from all of the attacks. Jason walks towards the black and went for a hook but instead goes for an uppercut and strikes the man in the chin. afterwards, Jason lands a left jab straight at the solar plexus knocking the black man away.if the punches fail, then Jason went to the ground and sweeped the black mans legs. afterwards, Jason jabbed at the chest sending him flying. if that doesn't work then Jason rushes towards the man with a devastating combo with punches towards the midriff and face. Jason then jumps backwards and prepares for the worst, putting his arms up like a muay Thai fighter. afterwards, Jason delivers a roundhouse kick towards the man's face with an extent force with the leg that should the black man block it, it'd bruise his arms and hands. right afterwards, Jason performs a spinning elbow that connects to the black man's face. if the black man dodges, then Jason makes a jumping spinning kick. if the black man blocks, then Jason kicks him at the ankles with a powerful blow that would knock him down if they hit.

Namakemono was successful in all attempts to strike the man. While Nama's strikes weren't exactly the one hit knock outs, they were a great role in crippling the opponent in further battle. Nama now had a greater advantage over the wounded Genin as such, his actions would follow. With the mild distance between the two, Jason slowly rose from the dirt and shook his head to clear his mind. Nama questioned his he was rocked from such attack and if he should take things easier. The Genin slowly made himself across the gap, walking for some odd reason. Nama let out a light sigh through his nose. You have a lot of work to do... The seconds passed as Jason effortlessly crossed the distance before he prepared his next assault on the Chuunin. Nama placed one foot back as Jason stepped into a very close range. Possibly another hook attack. Namakemono was right.

The first strike was always the easiest to analyze, and a hook at that was very predictable. The small distance between his back leg and front already gave Nama room for a simple evasion moving his frontal leg back while keeping it in front of the one already in back, Nama pulled his head back. As his eyes followed the hook in seemingly slow motion, he would notice it stopping mid way as his arm retracted back to its guard. A feint? While he was mildly impressed his Jason's grasp on combat, it would soon be crushed with the follow up of an upper cut— striking the same location of an already dodged attack to only miss again. This only made combat easier for Nama as analyzing the incoming attack would be less of a quick reflex. Following the combo, Jason jabbed his left arm out to work the body in the same place Namakemono struck to wind the boy from earlier. Nama's right leg stepped out behind Jason's left leg to lock them in some sort as well as evade the incoming fist. The manner in which Nama stepped let his opponent's jab graze along his left side. His strength would prove nothing against the flak jacket he donned to protect from attacks of Jason's caliber.

Nama's leg placement behind Jason's was a purposeful set up as his other leg followed up; his knee soaring through the small gap it had to cover. Focusing on a direct strike against the abdomen, the force of the knee would be incredible enough to bash his foe back a greater distance than before. The leg's placement prevented a back step or side step in a specific direction limiting the Genin's option in the tangle. If successful, the knee bash would disturb the intestinal organs while sending him a distance, tripping him at take off due to the leg's position. This could lead to either tumbling or tunneling along the ground with a not-so-pleasant impact. His torso would now hurt in three different places all throughout the body in different locations. Nama has dealt more than enough impact damage to have an ultimate advantage over Jason, and now considered taking things more lightly from here on out.

"Come on, you gotta want it!"

Nama spoke loudly following his remark with great laughter. His arms in their tiger fist clench, Nama fixed his stance again getting firm stability as his arms rose to his face and friendly expression died down back to seriousness.

Jason had a very serious look on his face as he walked towards the black man. Jason once again put up his dukes and got as close as he could before grabbing the black mans collar and headbutting him in the face. while the black man was staggering, Jason kicked the black man at his ankles at an attempt to bring him down. Jason struck the black man at the face with his left elbow and punched him down with the right hand. while the black man was down, Jason jumped on his back and grabbed his throat in a choke hold and attempted to make the man tap out.

Once again, his assault proved successful. Namakemono's knee clubbed against the abdomen of the Genin which proved its damage by sending the boy back into the dirt. Taking in a deep breath inhaling through his nostrils, the Chuunin let it out through a sigh as his nerves calmed. Guess I expected too must out of the kid... His thoughts were harsh but truthful. Jason pushed himself up off the ground for one more assault on the Chuunin. Nama stayed motionless as Jason slowly approached him again in his usual walking manner. Namakemono had fun warming up with the Genin and decided to finish the spar. As the Genin's hand reach out for the collar, Nama's hand would then move for both to meet at the center in the space between the two bodies. Nama would attempt to grasp the wrist and immediately twist the arm around with great force. Nama's other hand moved in to apply pressure on the elbow to further increase the spin, easily giving enough force to break the arm of the Genin and give excruciating pain.

From the arm breaker, Nama's right leg would launch out as the base of his heel would strike the jaw full force. This was enough to break the jaw and send the Genin back a larger distance, finishing him off in a knock out.

Jason feels the intense pain from the punch to the jaw and becomes unconscious.

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Nama kept his pose of the high kick until Jason fell on his back. Tumbling along the ground, his fighting spirit was broken. Namakemono dropped his leg and began to approach the unconscious body at a gentle pace. Stopping a few feet back, his shadow covered the boy. Bleeding from the mouth, crooked jaw, arm misplaced, and even a few imprints on his clothing which were previously struck.

"Knocked back three times before you reached your limit. Not bad, kid."

He dropped to one knee, scooping his arms under the boy, and slung him over his shoulder. The shoulder padding of the jacket gave Jason more of a gentler surface to rest on even though he was unconscious.

"Lets get you to the hospital."

With Nama set, he strolled out the density of the forest and back into the village to the nearest hospital.

[Exit w/Jason]