New Horizon? (OPEN, ECHO's ORDERS)

Kuro nodddd at what Kiru said, showing he understood. He then turned to see someone new. He grinned and waved to him. "Hey! I'm Kuro! Nice to meet ya friend!" He put his hand in his pocket and looked the guy over. "I can get stuff cleaned up pretty well. We just got here too so no idea where you'd go. Apparently we're gonna be doing some training once this Echo guy shows up. You should definitely join in. The more the merrier!" Kuro gave a thumbs up and looked at everybody. "Well, as long as everyone else is cool with it I mean."

Kuro jumped in surprise when Echo appeared, almost giving an "eep" of fear. This guy... this guy was WAY different than anyone he'd ever met. He just gave off a pure I-Will-KILL-You-if-I-feel-like-it vibe. It dodn't go away when he started asking questions. "I won't back out... I'm here all ready, so I want to be known as a Shinobi!" Kuro grit his teeth and steeled himself as much as a guy who turns into water could.

Then... Kuro wasn't really sure WHAT happened next. 
There was some kind of blue light and Echo seemed to become a monster. At least, that was Kuro's best guess.  He was a little busy falling backwards in surprise and splattering into a puddle on the ground to really focus. He He stayed where he was, hoping to be ignored and get time to collect himself. It's okay Kuro. You won't die as long as you try. This is supposed to be training... not a massacre... right? Or is this whole thing a trap to kill the village's ninja so they could be destroyed? Kuro suddenly felt like throwing up, thankfully impossible to do as a puddle. He would wait for now. Everyone else seemed more impossing than him anyways. Echo wouldn't hurt him... probably... yet...

There was so much happening at one time, that Mugen was barely able to register everything fast enough. At first, it was the blue light that suddenly appeared around the man, one with a strange heat. It was only logical to think of the light as fire. What it was for, the boy had no clue, but he didn't think it was best for him to find out. Mugen stared at the man cautiously as his gaze shifted to Daiyuki. Perhaps he needed to get some distance before anything got out of hand...and he was dragged into the middle of it. However, could still move his limbs in any way? He then felt another wave of killer intent, although it wasn't aimed towards him and the other. He struggled to not slightly cry out in terror.

Get away...get away, and it'll be alright...

Mugen let himself fall backwards and onto his butt before slowly scooting away from the duo, as that was the one of the only things his body allowed him to do at the moment. Next came Daiyuki's cries of agony, cries filled with pain. He almost flinched once the sound reached his ears, however he stayed strong this time. Though, purple smoke abruptly began to fill the area in a way close to the blue "light." Out of the smoke came what Mugen would describe as a drill-like figure, aimed straight towards the powerful man standing before them.

"What the hell is going on...?" he mumbled with wide sapphire eyes. He'd never seen anything like this in his entire lifetime, and could only sit at the sidelines waiting to see how the situation would turn out.

Mitsui first realizes how stupid of an action he did and how he made a fool of himself in front of his teacher. Mitsui thought long and hard about what would be an appropriate action.

Mitsui then saw the blue light. The blue light was so bright to him that it was hard to see and his eyes started to hurt. Mitsui's started to become scared of what the teacher could do to him. Thoughts about what could happen to him started circulating through his brain. Mitsui thought that he made Echo so angry that he did this transformation. Mitsui looks at Echo to see a more scarier form of him and now he begins trembling. Mitsui heard howls from a very tough looking man. The next moment though, the man was on the ground screaming. Mitsui thought this would last forever until suddenly he sees the man get up and with determination, he gains a huge amount of strength and charges towards echo.

Mitsui thought that if he acted appropriately that he would probably get a hard workout but probably also be ok. Mitsui thought that since saluting was an inappropriate action, Mitsui thought again about what he would do. The smoke and brightness got to his eyes and suddenly he would start trembling after seeing all this action go by.

Smoke forms over the child and the silhouette of his head turns to the left as what appear to be six tails form from the silhouette of the Jinchuuriki's back and plant themselves in the ground, as the beast-child emerges from his cover and surges forward with a rather well performed Passing Fang technique, the tails extend and place Echo ten feet to the left, twisting him as he emerges from the shroud a smirk on his face. Wreathed in blue fire, like a wraith almost all definition of his face vanishing...Glowing like his very being is made from chakra. The attack passes and Echo's back foot catches the ground and his knee's bend as the arms raise and form into claws, Echo's smirk widens as he turns towards the boy and he speaks again, his voice echoing in a strange manner as he asks in a tone filled with amusement "While I appreciate your conviction...A Shinobi shouldn't attack someone so directly.." He says as he claps his hands once and a gust of wind forms in front of him before his right arm extends with his index and middle fingers aimed towards the boy a cyclone forming and speeding towards the boy-beast with a startling amount of speed and power for those blow it's power...The boy should be able to handle this much just fine.

As the Cyclone surges forward the Arms burst into motion, three on each side extending and curving to flank the beast-boy, fists forming from the ends and bending at straight joints that seem to form..He's making it quite clear that these fists intend to beat him to a bloody pulp, a basic plan, but Echo never rushes in by himself and when he has to...He always comes from the flank, never straight on.
A Shinobi lives and dies by his tactics, by stealth, by his timing and how he executes every single move with a plan in mind...An end result...Of course Echo can't exactly be called the most subtle Shinobi in the world..More of a..Do as I say not as I do thing...

Echo's eyes watch the beast-boy carefully, his arm extended to guide the cyclone and the chakra arms extending past it like yellow blurs of pain in order to pummel the boy into submission...
It's Clobberin' time.
(Eugh, this post is gross. I'm gross, I'll kick it up in the afternoon when I'm actually awake. This just looks gross though.)

Spoiler:

Agito arrived in Taki recently wearing his traditional outfit.His Iwa symbol on the back of his coat he stood on a rooftop as he watched what started to happen his white hair blew in the breeze. He looked to see the gathering of young shinobi all around the older man who became this beast. He decided to watch what was happening before deciding wear to interfere at if at all. He paused and waited wondering why the man was doing what he was doing.

Kiru could only sigh in a melancholy manner as he witnessed what was happening. His reflexes were good, but without spectre mode he could barely even tell what the man was doing. Kiru did shift his position ever so slightly in case he needed to move quickly, but he was already pretty sure Daiyuki would live through this encounter. Meanwhile Kiru was noticing that Echo was scary powerful. It sent chills up his spine at the speeds this man was reaching. Kiru hypothesized that he would have to unlock his last mode of his seal to even come close to matching him, and he doubted that Echo was even at full power. This was a man who sought power and obtained it with his own hands.  Kiru was starting to realize this training may be excruciatingly harsh, but the reward from it would be tremendous.

This man before him had power, speed and intelligence for battle all of which made him the ultimate alpha. Daiyuki had thought of this as his attack missed by a long shot. With their linked consciousness the wolf boy could feel Shiroi’s mind waver. Was this a good idea? Why didn’t someone stop him? What was going to happen?  
Daiyuki made the mistake of looking at the man in the face as the man delivered his advice about how a shinobi should never attack directly.
 
It would be at this time the cyclones would be forming… The wolf boy’s claws would extend as he dug them into Taigakure’s soft soil… this maneuver was too brace himself as he would come to term with his fate… Daiyuki was not fearful for what was about to happen, he would be fearful for what he had to endure after. His tail was now tucked in between his legs, as this was the universal sign of submission in the animal world. However he was making no exertion to dodge this attack this was a sign of stupidity but determination in the shinobi world.
 
The wolf boy would be eventually overtaken by the cyclone only to be crush by the hands of charka. Daiyuki held in screams of pain he would be determine not to allow the man to hear them. One blow after the other the boy would endure, as he would be beaten into submission and ultimately before slipping into an unconscious state he would growl out his will to be a shinobi.
 
This was the path to be a shinobi...It was to endure.... It was to bleed, cry, sweat, vomit and scream in agony...All for the sake of desires and your Village."
 
This cruel lesson would be taught by Echo and enforced by his power.
 
   
Nevertheless the damage would be done. Daiyuki would lay there motionless and eventually revert back to normal with a shroud of purple hued smoke.

"Tch....this is getting a bit better than i could hope for...just what is this man?," as the skirmish between the man known as Echo and the wolf boy continued to rage on, Riku simply watched what he could through his eyes, although with how fast they were moving he couldn't perceive it but the attacks themselves once they had landed he could observe clearly. Through it all it was obvious who the winner would be, one did not need to see any display of power of skills to know this....the look on the one's face was enough to let Riku know that he didn't stand a chance against him...yet. With the cyclones formation, Riku's hood and jacket viciously moved around left and right as if he was in the eye of the storm itself, but from his position the match was over...and the victor certain.

With the end of the spar he could see a couple of more people that had shown up, one of which showed to have probably been scared at the sight of the battle and another one which he had already fought left, it made the numbers more interesting. Once everything had died down, Riku would once again leave the building and return to the others without making a sound or being noticed, his use of the Body Flicker technique becoming more and more mastered every time he had trained it and with him working on a way to implement it into his favor, he would soon have his own variation but in time. Now he would wait to see what would happen next, his eyes looking back to the defeated ninja before turning back to Echo and holding his bow in his right hand.

Thiiiiis was bad. Kuro hadn't even been able to SEE what took Daiyuki down. He wasn't going to begin to be able to pose a challenge... but maybe he could be useful still. He carefully moved away from Echo and started reforming, arms first. He performed the tiger handsign and let a water clone rise up next to him, faster than he was himself.

The clone began dashing around the right of Echo, giving him a wide berth so that hopefully he would have to move towards it to attack it. He then took a step back before running to the fallen Daiyuki. He didn't look dead, but he was pretty beat up. Kuro really hoped the clone would buy him a little time... as fast as he'd been, Echo didn't seem in much of a hurry to take them all out as fast as possible.

Reform body: -20AP 
Water Clone: -20 AP 
60 AP remaining

(Sorry about this taking so long. You guys can just skip me this round ~_~ I'll actually post on my next turn)