Ice Cream Chaos [IO, NK]

Now there was a full blown grin on his face. He was enjoying this fight far too much... but maybe Sora should take a page from his book. Something like this was what he asked for, something exhilarating and exciting. However, he wouldn't be able to do that at the moment for the aura coming from Kishin was disturbing to say the least. There was an eye in the middle of his forehead. Yes, it was definitely an unnerving feature. The boy did in fact stop his attack with one thing running through his mind: 'Distance... get distance.' Rather than interrupt his opponent while he was speaking, Sora simply pulled his ninjato back and leaped away by at least 5 meters. However, he wouldn't be able to overpower the gust of wind that came for him afterwards.

Despite this he did have time to conjure up a way to block the projectiles coming towards him. Right before the wind could hit him, Sora placed his ninjato sideways in front of his body. As he was blown back, he managed to keep his weapon in place long enough for two of the shuriken to bounce off in the opposite direction. The one coming for his arm unfortunately made it's mark. It was lodged in his left, forcing Sora to slightly wince. He could deal with the pain though! At the moment he needed to land another hit on Kishin. The second the wind had subsided, the genin performed Body Flicker and leaped into the air a a foot above Kishin's head. He then attempted to bring his ninjato down onto the man's head. If this was somehow dodged or blocked, he would quickly land on the ground and jump back by 2 feet. As he did so, the boy push wind chakra from his mouth and into his free hand. In only a few seconds a sphere of wind was in his clutches

Sora wouldn't waste a moment in sending the ball of wind in whatever direction Kishin would happen to be in. This fight was seriously racking the poor ninja's brain. He never had such a tough opponent before. Not even Hunter or Hanako could make him move this much! 'Where the hell did this guy come from, anyway?' he wondered to himself. Just popping out of the blue with these crazy... Gah! It was just so frustrating! The least he could do was hold on until Kishin eased up on the attacks. And those taunts and... threats didn't help in the slightest...

Blood had begun to flow from the boys body as one of the shuriken had hit its mark and as the blood began to seep into the paper lodged into his arm, Sankou would stare into it deeply for a moment before smiling and preparing another assault onto the boy and this one would definitely leave a mark or two if prepared within the right amount of time. It was as soon as the gale had subsided five kunai would begin to form behind the back of Sankou, each having the single sharpness of 25 and hovered behind him as he made a single kunai in his hand to prepare himself for a possible assault. When the winds had fully disappeared, Sankou would have prepped a new jutsu in hopes that he could lure the boy into a close range and that's just what he did.

As the boy body flickered and appeared in the air above him, he would sidestep the blade making it barely miss his shoulder but clash with his kunai, while from the angle of Sora he would not be able to see the kunai hiding behind Sankou. As the two stood there deadlocked he would smile as the boy's free hand brought forth a sphere aimed for him and instead of dodging he would allow the sphere to come within an inch from Sora's intended area. As soon as the sphere was about to hit and cause unknown amounts of damage, Sankou would poof and a single bin of garbage would replace him but where did Sankou go?

Seeing as the boy was still slightly suspended in the air, he would have no time or barely anytime to react to the next move which would come as a shock. Through the trash bin would shoot the four kunai, each aiming for a different area. Each of the four would aim for Sora's left leg, right leg, right side and his left side all at once forcing the boy to choose just what he wanted to protect the most. In the event that he choose his legs, he would begin to feel a sharp pain in his right leg as Sankou had thrown the fifth and final kunai into his leg and smiled as he stood there and watched the crimson flow from the boy with nothing but a smile," Can you hear it?? The Madness...is coming!!," grinning he would wait and anticipate the boys next movements hoping that he would try something good so this spar could continue.

[1731]

Sora was no idiot. Nope, it was his slight paranoia and reflexes that were saving him during this battle. And it was because of this that once he saw smoke surround Kishin's figure, he immediately put his hands together, ready to perform the Substitution. He had to suppress a snort once he saw it a garbage can the man replaced with. Just where did he get that thing from anyway? 'Probably from a building or some - crap!' he thought, alarmed at the projectiles coming towards him. When the first kunai had seemed to hit him, the boy disappeared in a puff of smoke as well. In his place was a large bucket that soon faced the wrath of multiple knives stabbing through it. Oh, that poor basket. It was sacrificed for a good cause though, I swear! Sora seemed to have reappeared behind his opponent, his weapon apparently sheathed.

The boy's face was impassive as he quickly grabbed the handle of his ninjato. He knew the only way for this move to work was for his weapon to be in it's sheathe first, unfortunately. Not letting another second pass by, Sora pulled out his ninjato and attempted a slash for Kishin's shoulder at high speeds. Before he had swung he heard Kishin's comment about madness. Just how can one be able to hear madness? Does it make some sort of sound? The only way he could possibly tell was to witness madness with his own eyes. Oh well, Kishin might have special ears or something. But enough with insanity and things similar... Sora could feel himself growing tired. And he was running out of tricks to pull.

The kid was in some deep shit right now.

Sankou stared blankly as he looked at the battle in front of him and not even caring if the boy had dodged or not, but as the smoke cleared at the boy wasn't there he would have known by the displacement of the new item in the air that he had substituted and with a smile he would take the boy's slash in his shoulder and grab the blade holding the boy there as he smiled, his head turning slightly to look up at Sora, all three red eyes looking at him before smiling. The body of Sankou would disappear into sheets of paper, but amongst the sheets of his body there were shuriken and kunai. The second to final gamble of Sankou as the paper swarmed him and attacked him on all fronts in a way that the boy was essentially trapped.

The kunai and shuriken would hit the boy one by one, stabbing into the soft flesh of his legs and arms and side before the paper formed into the body of Sankou as he floated in the air, the glow in his eyes would subside as he looked down to the boy," So..how does it feel," smiling he would wait for an answer from the obvious conscience boy hoping he was still around to have a little more fun with him after all it had been so long since Sankou wore such a large smile on his face that he wanted this to go on forever, but even he was getting tired. In the midst of the final moments of this battle it would become down to who had the best moves.

[2007]

His eyes slightly widened once he saw his opponent simply grab his weapon like it was nothing. It was already surprising that his attack didn't cut the man in half, but now he was stuck in a corner. Sweat ran down the side of the boy's head as he stared into the man's eyes. The one on his forehead still creeped him out. Just who was born with a third eye? "This guy is like a cyclops..." he mumbled, not aware he said it out loud. But he didn't care what he said anymore. He was too caught up in the sight of his enemy coming apart into sheets of paper. If only he had an affinity for fire, then everything would be so much easier and the battle would have went smoother. But alas, he didn't, and so he was about to get crapped on. Sora braced himself for the multiple cuts that were about to appear on his body, practically steeling his mind for the pain.

That didn't seem to help suppress the winces each time he got hit. With each wound he got the boy had to bite hit tongue to stop from crying out. He was happy that the kunai and shuriken didn't get stuck into his body like the first time, but it would be better if he had a way to dodge them. After what seemed to be an hour of sheer torture (which was in reality appeared to be a few minutes), the pain had finally stopped and Sora was left shaking. His bangs covered his eyes, which caused a dark shadow cast over them. He was breathing heavily and his cuts were releasing small streams of blood. They soaked his shorts along with his T-Shirt, but he didn't bother to complain. He spotted Kishin in the corner of his eye floating in mid-air. 'He-He has a lot of good tricks...' the genin thought, feeling worn out. He shut his eyes and took in large and shaky breaths.

Sora wasn't going to give up just yet.

He wasn't dead, so he was going to fight. He wasn't dead, so he was going to keep on moving. He wasn't dead, so he was going to do whatever he can to not lose. He would harden his resolve. The boy stared at the weapon in his hands, it was finally free from Kishin's grip. He placed it into it's sheathe for the short amount of time he wasn't going to use it. He stole a glance at his opponent who seemed to be making yet another comment. Sora channeled some of his remaining chakra into his hand and turned to face Kishin. A giant grin could be seen on the child's face, almost as if they were playing some sort of incredible game. One could say that's what they were doing. Once Kishin  finished uttering his last word, the boy performed a slashing motion in his direction, sending an arc of wind straight towards the man.

Once Sora's arc made it 2 inches in front of Kishin, it would expand from it's 5 meters width to 10 meters. While that was occurring, the boy would be soon dashing towards the directions under and behind Kishin, sending another arc in each position (He stopped moving in the spot behind Kishin). Meaning there would be 3 arcs coming for the missing nin. If his opponent managed to dodge this attack, Sora would simply command the arcs to follow wherever Kishin moved to. But, he would redirect the attack if his enemy appeared in front of him, making the arcs hit the ground and create a cloud of dust.

"It feels great!" he would've exclaimed in response to Kishin's earlier question.

The paper continued to cut into the boy as the spiral of paper went round and round every so quickly, the paper cutting and dicing into the boys skin enough to take blood on it when it had exited and continued the assault. The fresh smell of the crimson elixir began to fill Sankou's nose as he formed behind the tornado and in the air as mentioned earlier before calling it to a stop, each sliver of paper returning to his body except for one which would hang inside of his hand as he pulled it up to his nose and smelled the boys blood before forming it into a kunai. It was something to smell the beautiful scent of someone's blood but he didn't have a fetish for it, no instead it was the fear, despair and desperation that he desired and he was finally filled and slated with this boys enough to know that his madness would indeed be happy.

It would seem that this play was beginning to come into its final scene and these two would soon unleashed the final attacks that would decide the outcome of this battle. Sankou would use the final pieces of paper to create a single spear before clapping his hands and creating a large gale of wind just like before. Now as the boy unleashed the attack Sankou would throw the paper spear with all of his might, the spear moving at the speed of 40 but due to the winds currents it would now be moving at the speed of 60.

This wasn't the final move however as the spear flew towards Sora, Sankou would break down his entire body into paper and move it into the wind's current itself, moving past the attack but that wouldn't be the end of it as the paper would begin to swirl in the form of a giant tornado and with the power of the gale winds, it would expand into a ten meter funnel that would swarm around Sora at the apex of his final attack. The spear if it had missed Sora would bank back and pierce straight through the tornado, aiming for Sora's leg in an attempt to impale and keep him in place. If the following actions were to occur then Sankou would appear behind Sora and whisper to him," Game over," before knocking him out.

Throwing the boy onto his shoulders he would smile and walk off to the hospital with the genin in tow smiling knowing that this boy wasn't quite ready but when he was...he could very well give this insane bastard a run for his money. However if the boy had manage to dodge the spear for the second time, Sankou would be forced to use the tornado to finish the job and go through with the aforementioned actions. Sankou wasn't in a murderous mood nor did he want to just beat the shit out of this boy, which at first he wanted to but seeing how the boy actually challenged him well he deserved another day to live.

[2513]

Sora practically groaned in frustration once he saw Kishin aiming another attack towards him. This guy just seemed to have an infinite amount of moves, it just wouldn't stop! As the paper spear came towards him, the boy prepared to dodge the attack. He quickly performed the body flicker once more time and took a giant leap of 4 meters to the left. He attempted to skid to a stop and almost yelped in surprise once he saw the spear simply come back for him. Luck seemed to love him today though, since when he prepared to move left again Sora tripped over a large box in the area. The boy almost forgot they were still fighting in the village! More sweat broke out on the side of his head at this discovery. They were going to hold him responsible for any damage... Meaning he might be the one who cleans up the mess they were creating. 'Shit. Why does all this stuff happen to me? Of all people, why me?!' he thought.

As he tripped to the side, the spear had missed his leg by what seemed to be millimeters. Unfortunately the force of the paper spear had left a large gash on his left leg which began to bleed heavily. As the boy continued to fall, he seemed to forget about the tornado he was currently in. Just who would simply ignore such a thing? It was most likely because he was trying to survive the deadly paper. The tornado managed to save him from his little trip downwards and kept him standing upright. He wasn't exactly sure what happened next, but he felt his leg sending a larger blast of pain than when the spear had cut it. He could already tell... the jerk impaled him. Dark spots invaded his vision while he began to slightly sway from side to side. The blood loss was getting to him and showed no mercy in the process. His head was throbbing, and he could hear his heart pounding away in his ears. A nap would seem to be the best thing for him to do here. Before Sora let himself just lay down, everything in his vision went black, and he heard two words before it had occurred.

'Game Over' he copied in his mind. At least he would finally get his much needed sleep...

{Exit with Sankou to God knows where... Oh wait, the Hospital xD
TWC: 3015
-Gained 15 stats and 30 JP}

Sankou grabbed the boys body and smiled as he rummaged through his pockets for a moment, and took his ryo pouch," A bit light but this will cover your transportation fee to the hospital," chuckling he would sit the pouch inside of his pocket and hold up a single seal before their bodies disappeared and left nothing but a single sliver of paper on the ground.

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2579 wc

+12 Stats +25 JP and +650 Ryo

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