Wandering tales of a lone Samurai (IO/NK/)

Kiru yawned, and sat back in the snow. He didn't quite feel the snow much, not since his little creation had been formed. He currently had an ache, in the pit of his stomach, like something bad, or wrong was going to happen. Whatever it was, it was likely to be caused by his compatriot, the one and only scythe wielder Kira. She meant well, but she seemed to cause chaos wherever she went. In any case, they were supposed to leave this place soon, and head to their mission, but first he wanted a final goodbye. To take final responsibility for what he had done, and failed to stop. It would be quite possibly the worst thing he ever had to do, but he had to see exactly what he would be against here.

There was a flash of black and horrific screech as the girl finally appeared, her featured blurred by the power of her body flicker, which moved her at a remakrable speed of one hundred and ninety six. Her feet caught in the snow, sliding three meters as her momentum finally stopped, her feet planted just a bit more then shoulder width apart. The raven mask hid her facial features, her full equipment prepared for what would happen next. It was finally time. This was the begining of so much. The chance to test this coruption. THe chance to pledge in blood the revenge she'd contemplated for so long. THe time.... To truely see if she would be the demon or find miraculous cleansing. Her gaze never turned towards her student, though she was aware of his existence.

"Kiru. Today is the day. The full weight of our training comes down to this. Are you ready to ascend past this life we've lived for so long? Over her shoulder set the scythe of sorrow, resting well past her head ina defensive stance. Her right hand, she held a small metal rod wrapped in black cloth. Finally she turned, tossing the item to her student, and as it flew through the air it opened up, the rod extending to stand six feet tall and the flag of Koukan waving a bit in the freezing air. A light snow dusted the ground around them, though it seemed even it understood the task at hand.

"Now.... We travel to yuki. You must see what has happened. What they've done. That is where we will test these eyes. Amidst the fallen city let us have a fight to test our resolve. Understand... If you slip for a moment... If those eyes take control of your thoughts.... You will paint the snow red. I trust you. NOw lets go. " She would begin to walk forward, moving through the snow with a steady crunch of the loosely packed precipitation. She was excited and terrified. For better or worse this would be the first step to change her life. This would be the first day of their lives not as weak ninja following a higher power. From here on they would prove their own rights in this worlds as gods.

Kiru nodded to her words, knowing this outcome was what was going down. This entire time, it would come down to them, and all of their feelings. He didn't know what seeing the town like it was would do to him. It could change his very soul for all he knew. It had to be done, to finally see if they could work as a unit, to eliminate all distrust, or put an end to it. As they walked, the snow itself seemed to wrap around Kiru, as if his body called to the cold and it listened to his summoning. What ever happened, he was the last of the leaders of this white toned village. He may not have lead long, or had been official, but he had connected with the people. He had trained a generation of shinobi like Maku had done with his team. Some had perished, most were gone either to the destruction of the village or from Youka's slaughter. He didn't know of any survivors except those who had not actually been in the town when it fell. Kira was the last to leave, and he was the only one who knew she had been there to destroy it.

 Betrayed by everything she knew, he wondered if she would see whether the world still held hope for her or she would drift into the shadows? The village was obscured by the blizzard that they walked through, the white blanket covering the town. In a few years, it may disappear into the snow from which it was built, a grim reminder of the insanity that Maku let into the village. He wasn't sure if he was ready, ready to see the corpses, or whatever ashes lay before him. It took a few quick handseals and he jumped ahead of Kira in a flicker of movement, and layed his eyes on the gate to the village. Whatever still stood.. had been gruesomely decorated. Corpses were strewn, left carelessly to freeze in the snow all by themselves. The walls.. the walls were hung with the children and women. Spelling out "AKATSUKI" in gruesome, frostbitten letters. Kiru couldn't handle the scene, he fell, holding his stomach and retched on the ground, his eyes filling with freezing tears. For the first time in this long walk, he felt the cold. He shook, not just from sadness, but terror and anger. This had been done to people he had sworn to protect, sworn to defend. He had failed everyone. As a leader, he didn't deserve to live. What right did he have to reclaim the honor of this place, if he hadn't even been there when they needed them most? What right did he have to shed tears at their loss? At their pain? Was he lucky to have lived, to have to see this sight before him?

 He struggled to his feet, finding his way through the gate. Rubble was strewn as if by a hurricane, everything in site destroyed as much as could be. He broke into a run, passing the corpses, the people left in positions of cowering for their life, he ran passed all of them. He made it to the ruins of the Kage building, where it once stood proudly. From around it, he could see every inch of the devastation. His eyes activated, and he memorized it. Every body, every name of every citizen lost. He turned, slowly in a circle as far as he could see until he had seen everything he could, memorized everything he could. He fell to his knees, the eyes he had stolen.. they now seemed to drip blood from his pain, and his agony. His mind didn't know how to comprehend the devastation around him, so it focused on the pain. He dug his nails into his palm, carving out the symbol for Yuki in a bloodly marking. A scar reminding him of his failure, of the fact that he was as much of a traitor as Youka was. There was nothing left for him here, nothing left but to test his power and continue on. His eyes displayed a new symbol, but he hadn't even noticed. He had forgotten, forgotten the symbol he had placed on his back that Kira had given him. That flag. He removed it, not in a flourish like he would usually do with a weapon or item. He held it, his blood staining the pole as he slammed it into the frozen ground, placing it permanently in place. 

WC- 755

Mangekyo Unlocked

Seems legit enough I suppose

Approved

He disappeared before her, exactly as she'd hoped. She'd of course been here off an on, patroling these lands to ensure no more harm happened to the scarred lands of frozen fear. She formed a single hand seal, her body splitting into two and as she knelt down the clone disappeared into the nothingness of the snow lands. She summoned her familiars, who floated just off to her right, holding the dead uchiha boy in their arms. "Now..... Let's see what happens" She spoke, allowing energy to flow from her hands into the body before her. She scarcely noticed the pain anymore. It was like she'd finally gotten used to the horrific burning sensation that these elements flowed through her body. Her curse was mute in the eyes on need. Kenshin's body began to glow a bright blue, the ice sticking to his dead skin melting off from the power of her technique. She flowed the wind element into this new body, her third. It was almost over.. Just a little longer....

Meanwhile the clone walked slowly towards the village. She'd concidered a million times taking the bodies down. She wanted more then anything to pile the bodies and burn them, giving them the last rights they deserved but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Her students needed to see, and likewise she needed this reminder. This was the truth of evil. This was the carnage that came from someone willing to throw away everything for revenge. She remembered the messages with youka.How easilly he'd invited her to kumo, how her heart had fluttered with excitement. She wanted the chance to return... But to this? That was her dilema.

"Kiru. Do you see now why I've been so cold? Do you understand why i've told you it's kill or be killed?This is what evil looks like. This is what we fight for. " her tone was calm, almost matter of the fact. Her voice was cold with the simplicity in which she explained.

(TWC 716)

The snow around Kiru whipped up into a frenzy as Kiru saw Kira appear. His task.. was done, at least partly. He had seen what she had wanted him to see. "No.. I don't think i'll ever understand..this."
He would gesture out towards the village as he said this. "And I never want to.. but i'll end it. Whatever it takes, this will never happen again. Whether I live a life as a protector of people or destroyer of enemies... This will never happen again."
He would turn, in a way signaling Kira. The streets he jumped through, the walls he bounced off of.. his familiarity would show, even with the town in dissarray. Running up one of Yuki's walls, the one he had damaged so long ago, he stood at the top. There was a massive in it that seemed almost as if it was drilled through, though a couple of boards made a poor attempt to cover it up. Kiru's sword flashed into appearance, now emmiting a sound like rusted metal grinding out of a sheathe. As soon as Kira landed, he would turn to face her. "This is what you wanted now, right? To test my resolve against the pain, the hurt.. I'll show you, how ready I am."
He would point his sword forward, the black blade seeming to radiate his pain, waiting for Kira to return in kind. The air seemed to wait for the clashing of steel at the last place Kiru had been truly with the friends he had lost. The first time he had beaten Yorice. This would be the spot to test this blade for real, both the blade in his hand and the blade he held in his soul. Whatever happend here, would shape many events to come.

WC- 300

Good, she thought to herself. That was the look she'd always wanted to see in his eyes. Resolve. This boy who'd always slipped away from what truely had to be done.... Now he could understand her world. Now they could truely begin the process that would shape the world as they knew it and... She studdied his eyes. They looked... Different. how..... What.

"That... is my symbol Kira. The mark of the demon of sorrow. The tatoo you bear on your shoulder blade. These eyes... They were meant for you. It seems Kiru truely does understand that. " Amber's voice entered her mind, as it always did with a bit of a know it all sneer. She hated that, but like it or not she'd saved the girl's life more then once. This symbol.... What.... "Mangyeku sharingan. The cursed eyes of the uchiha clan.... Ah. Yes. Little is said to be known of this stage asside from the uchiha themselves and those who keep the secret locked away. Be weary. These are the eyes your teacher turned against you. "

As she followed the boy, tracing his path perfectly through the broken down streets as if they were school children playing once more the weapon in her hands shifted, the long scythe forming into a disk on her wrist. She would land after a mighty leap about fifteen meters away from kiru, on a large pile of broken down rock that stood about a meter and a half high, and as they both confirmed the begining of the task at hand her sword would slide from it's sheath into her right hand, the metal hissing like a snake ready to strike.

Meanwhile.

It was almost done, she thought to herself pouring the last few bits of her energy into the body before her. A long wrap of white cloth had covered the uchiha boy's body, tightening almost instantly to wrap him up like a mummy for his final transformation. He would recive the girl's gift, the power of wind style, and be another integral piece to her puzzle.

(TWC 1062 wind body created )

It took some doing with a sword in his hand, but he managed several handsigns, causing six tornadoes to spawn within five meters around him, rotating around him at a speed of 70 in a defensive circle. He rushed forward, the deafening wind around him making it hard to see, but his Mangekyo seemed to fix that, allowing him to see through the torrent of wind at his target. He traveled at a speed of fifty, half his speed but ramping it up as he closed in on his target ever closer. This battle would decide a few things, and Kiru couldn't hold back, he had to push forward no matter what. If he reached her, She would be buffeted by high powered wins, not meant to injure, but the wind would likely cut her up a bit. From there, Kiru would aim several glancing strikes at her legs and chest, in a way meant to push her backwards. as he could move the tornadoes at a speed of seventy in any direction around him, he hoped to limit her maneuverability to get in a few good hits on her, or at least push her back enough to gain some ground.

WC- 200

"SHift." As he formed seals she followed suit, Tiger, Dragon, Monkey, Hare. She jumped forward as his tornadoes formed, a large opaque disk appearing directly before her. It was dificult to see, especiall in this snow, looking less like the barrier it actually was and more like a great Fuinjutsu seal prepared to do something terrifying and unfortunate. She pushed off of it, pushing herself backwards at a speed of sixety six, flying into the air away from him at a speed that would allow her to keep the distance.

Is he.... No. No way he would be that cocky. It seemed she was wrong as he pushed forward to rush towards her. She would stop about fifteen meters in the air, ten meters back as her body almost seemed to lock into something in midair, three more barriers forming to gently catch her and as she flew she finished the seals, activating her jutsu. Snake. The blade set flat against her arm. Her fingertips latched onto two scrolls set at her side, one on each side and as she brought her hands forward, finishing the last seal by crossing her arms, her speed seeming to double from thirty six to the max of her starting movement speed sixety six, half way into the jump, the scrolls began to rotate around her. "Prepare Kiru. " With that she would wave her hands and release the first two seals, ten senbon forming before her. Five shot towards him, prepared to pepper the ground around the boy if he dodged at a speed of one hundred and sixety one as the others shot upward and then strait down upon him, sticking into the ground, though all but one of the second round would seem to miss, the attack landing directly in front of him.

If these worked as described she would activate the second technique, using the tiger seal to then shoot them up, placed strategically that in his current path two needles would stick through the bottom of his feet as the other three shot from the ground towards his body, though only at a speed of thirty. Lets see how good you are at dodging my student, she thought to herself, ensuring of course that none of the attacks were actually fatal. It would hurt like hell and possibly incapacitate him... But she could always just heal him back up. From here she would react, her body reaching her barrier in the sky, and respond to what he decided to do.

(TWC 1482 Jutsu used are Twin rising dragons and Gyorai shin, 3 barriers made total all 1 power ap=1386-40-30-3=1313)

Kira was up to something, as per usual as she danced backwards. His mask would poof onto his face as he decided what to do. She had sent herself in an angle from which she could probably throw something at him, and he wasn't going to enjoy any sort of piercing sensation. Thankfully, due to his mask and eyes, he had a reaction speed of around 270, so he could have forethought to just about anything she did.As the senbon formed, or rather poofed, Kiru knew without his seal he likely couldn't move his body in time, but he didn't quite want to do anything so drastic just yet. Besides the possibility of the world slowing down into a crawl, he felt like it just simply wasn't time. His tornadoes would be nearly touching him now, in a radius of two meters around him, still spinning at a speed of 70, he knew he just needed to throw up any kind of shield to stop the relatively weak, but fast needles.

 The first thought was, well shadow jutsu, but he didn't want to use his own teachers strengths against her, as she knew more about the jutsu then he did, so he had to improvise a technique. He had seen her use this, and knew that it would be immensly useful to him, provided he got it right, so heformed the clone seal. He absolutely had to get this right, and he put all of his thoughts and feelings into it. It was a jutsu that was perfect for the lonely, I mean, who was a better friend then yourself? From what he read he could make up to two copies of himself and that would more then suffice for a shield that likely wouldn't even die. He would have at worst, a couple slightly injured copies of himself around, and that was all sorts of helpful in the long run, so he just had to get this right, for once in his life, he had to do something correctly the first time. 

The few split seconds that he was preforming this jutsu, his body would radiate silver as it always did when he gathered his chakra. His body feeling the energy, and feeding it into two exact spots. It was like the basic clone jutsu, but with more form, and more style. The world could always use more of him anyway, and this jutsu could possibly decide whether he was struck with some rather painful injuries in the next ten or so seconds.  His eyes were focused still, his body still moving forward. This wasn't some dash of bravery or poor thought out plan, Kiru knew this charge would work. To prove he was done running away. He could hold his own and would prove that right here, by using a jutsu he hadn't ever used against her, right now. Actually, that wasn't exactly true. He had practiced this jutsu, once before. While he had been waiting for Kira on another day, he had tried to find out some things about his sword...

The cave was.. a little humid for the day, which was weird considering the blizzard whipping up outside. It would be freezing for anyone outside, but right now, for Kiru, it was overly humid. Granted he probably wouldn't feel that chilly outside anyway, considering he had probably poked around his DNA a little too much, and now it seemed he was pretty much immune to cold related  issues, which was a bonus considering the territory he lived in. Today though, was not about that. Later, he was going to make a pilgrimage to Yuki, and he wanted to be ready. He had two jutsu partially learned, and needed to finish them the best he could. The first was rasengan. A gateway to other jutsu involving dangerous spinning orbs, it was a must in his particular arsenal.

 He activated his sharingan, hoping it would help him in the activation of this technique. He formed the chakra in his hand in swirling patterns, concentrating on the sphere shape. It was similar to his nitro ball he seemed to be able to passively generate, so it shouldn't be that hard to make, at least for him. The shape began rotating in his hand, slowly at first, before picking up slight speed. He had used this jutsu, half finished, against Kira so long ago. His first hit he had scored against her had been with this, so he wanted to learn it best he could. The ball rotated in his hand sharply, picking up speed and power as it went, and Kiru felt like his whole hand was vibrating as part of it. He just had to stabilizie the rotation speed at a perfect degree, though this was seeming a lot harder to do then he would have initially hoped. Concentrating, the ball continued on perfecting its sphere like shape, and increased its deadly rotation, though at a much better pace.

 Kiru smiled at his current success, wanting to push it a little further if he could, making the ball rotate faster and faster on his hand. He gritted his teeth as he pushed his chakra into it, and made it retain its shape as it grew slightly in shape. He smiled as the jutsu seemed finally perfected, now he just had to get that other one down, the cloning technique. First though, he wanted to test out this spinning, silver death sphere. Rushing forward, he found a good sized wall. He could drill a nice hole into it for sure, as long as the jutsu was absolutely perfect. He stepped a leg back, holding the ball behind him, and rushed forward, fast as he could, headlining towards the wall at a quickened pace. Concentrating, he slammed the ball into the wall, the rock shattering, showering bits of rock all over the place as he slammed his hand into the surface. Gritting his teeth, he pushed further, and his hand seemed to sink into the wall as the spinning ball drilled through easily. Letting go, he pulled his arm back and looked at his handywork and smiled. the wall now had a nice big hole in it to show his skill. 

Next was shadow clones, a perfect copying jutsu, that he needed to perfect simply to be in two places at once. This would be a definite advantage in the long run, so he got to work, putting his hands together in the clone seal, and concentrated. Chakra arced around the boy, as he put hyis cvhakra to the left and rigfht of himself where he assumed the two clones would appear. Rather then being copies that were intangible, they would be completely see tangible, and hittable, able to take any blow that wasn't fatal with ease. He concentrated, imagining the shape, and form of his body, as well as all of his equipment appearing next to him. It wasn't unlike summoning jutsu in regards to how it looked, and in a way, it was just another way of summoning himself, albeit one he had complete dominance over. He didn't actually understand how that worked other then the clone had to listen to whatever he sayed, but was mostly its own person otherwise. He knew Kira had routinely used them for scouting or patrolling the walls of Yuki, though Kiru had more in mind of using them to find out an opponents weaknesses and strengths. His clones would be nearly on par with himself, and therefore fast and a little tough, which was more then what he could hope for in a scout. His chakra seemed to take shape next to the boy, as if responding to his thoughts. 

The chakra was there, but the shape itse;f wasn't coming exactly as Kiru would have hoped. That was a bit saddening of course, but none the less expected. He would just have to continue practicing, and be prepared to use it when the time came. Kaien, Kira, and everyone else was counting on him to be as strong as he could be, and he couldn't let them down. Deciding on another jutsu to try and train, he crouched a bit and began filling his hands with air chakra. IUt was like a compressed great breakthrough to blast opponents away with startling power, or at least thats what he read. His chakra flowed behind him as he concentrated, power filling his two hands. It wasn't necessarily an easy task to keep chakra compressed like this, and his hands actually hurt quite a bit from holding in this power, plus forming the rasengan earlier. In any case, he couldnt stop now, He had to have all of his jutsu prepared for this journey they were to go on, wherever it ended up taking them. He already had a useful seal, and his divine wind jutsu, he just needed some more powerhouses behind him, such as this drilling air jutsu. He didn't know all the uses he could come up for it other then as a good long range attack, but he had been thinking of an idea of an unbreakable wind fromation.

 Divine wind would basically be the walls, with shadow sewing taking out anything that got past them. He just needed something to repel anything that got past the top, and that was where clone jutsu and this mountain wind jutsu came in. He didn't know any real barrier jutsu yet, so he just needed a force that could stop whatever tried to penentrate the makings of an ultimate defense, at least until he learned how to put a lid on it. The power in his hands was like a compressed wind rasengan, and could explode outwards at any second. It wasn't exactly what Kiru would call stable though, and he knew he would need time to perfect whatever intricacies there were inside of it. The ball in his hand seemed like it would explode any second, and Kiru did his best to keep his hands steady. He just had to be able to get it down enough to learn it easily in any tough situation he came into, whether training or fighting. The wind in his hand became a bit more stable, spinning like a very dangerous tornadoe, not unlike  rasengan, but different in the respect that it exploded outward in a hurricane formation like.. thing. He released it the best he could, and the tornado ruptured outward, making odd turns and swirling in weird directions. It was hardly perfect, and was actually pretty unstable looking, but at least he had gotten it to form in some respect. The jutsu finished by making an odd right turn directly into a wall, doing minor damage before dissipating.

 Kiru sighed at that, and decided at least to get some seals done and prepared. One of which was a barrier for protecting structures, or anything within the tags. First was a five seal barrier, making a structure nearly impenetrable, as long as the tags were left undisturbed. He just had to learn the second part to make it truly terrifying, as it would make a copy of the person who tried to remove the tag appear and assualt them. Poetic justcie in Kiru's opinion as he sat down and pulled out some writing paper. Seals tended to be about the signs in a seal, and the chakra put into each one. This one had five seals that created a barrier, which means that they had to be absolutely perfect, or they would fail. He couldn't let that happen of course, so he began his drawing carefully, each line was important to the overall piece, and each piece was pretty important to the barrier itself. In combat this may not seem the most useful, but he could protect just about any structure with both parts, so it was a neccesary thing to learn. When he had finished this jutsu, he should be able to hide his group in any building he particularly chose, and it would be defended unless the attackers wanted to fight themselves one on one, which wasn't recommended. At least, Kiru knew he wouldn't do it, beating himself would be far too much work by himself, and he didn't want to have to explain his tricks to anyone around who shared his fight. As he thought, the seal was coming along nicely, save a couple of small mistakes. It wasn't a hard thing to draw of course, but putting chakra into each stroke of the brush tended to make ones hand shake, which could easily mess up a seal.

 The actual seal could be done with his hand, but it was a lot better to practice on paper rather then with his hand first, as making seals like that he could damage himself, even being an Uzumaki, Fuin could have its drawbacks used incorrectly. Cutting off a limb with an improper barrier was not something the boy wanted to go through, so he was going to make sure he got it right the first time he used it in battle. He flipped pages, starting again, wanting to get it absolutely perfect this time, at least, perfect enough to do it right when the time comes for it to be needed. Concentrating with each stroke of his pen, he  saw he was getting the lines pretty much perfect, and that was pretty pleasing. He kept going, drawing as fast and perfectly as he could, making fewer and fewer mistakes as he went, getting it pretty much perfectly as he went, almost wishing he had someone around to show off to as he went, finally finishing and smiling as he looked at the neat, finished seal. He needed five of them made for the barrier, but e was pretty confident he could remake it with his hands whenever he needed to. Next was, of course the mirrored attacker seal. This one was a lot more complicated, as it was nearly a forced shadow clone that was tied directly to his barrier. Sighing, he flipped the page once again, and this time turned it sideways, wanting to have it in the right format as a tag. The markings were all over the place, and they all had to made pretty much perfectly. He started, but found the need for each symbol to be absolutely perfect was a bit of an issue, especially with the amount of chakra required to be perfectly in each symbol. 

He closed his eyes and breathed in, and out. Calming his body down to get everything completely right, he made a few more markings, slowly and carefully, and was realizing this was going to take some practice for sure. Everything was intricately placed, and had to be absolutely perfect, and Kiru was wondering if he had the ability to make a tag as perfect as that. It would at the very least take time he wasn't sure he had at the moment, so he just wanted to finish it as perfectly as he possibly coiuld and move on to the next task at hand. Concentrating he drew a few more strokes, they were riddled in more then a few mistakes, but at least they were passable in a way, he thought anyway. Its a good thing Kira didn't know anything about seals or she would probably complain about his poor art form as well. Though he was sure he was a better artist then anyone else in this cave, considering it was a part of his fighting style. Next was a jutsu called barrier confining, which trapped a person in a barrier if they got close to him. A very useful technique, especially for stopping anyone invested in Taijutsu over ninjutsu, he knew this one was a must for his arsenal.

  Concentrating, he felt the barrier appear almost underfoot and around him. It wouldn't prevent anything coming at him, but would definitely prevent anything from leaving, providing they couldn't break it with sheer force of chakra. He knew Kira probably could, but other likely wouldn't be so lucky, which was a plus for Kiru, as that meant he occasionally wouldn't have to fight. The seal would form outwards from his feet in a way that looked neat and circular, trapping anyone within its confines that got much to close. He knew this would be a really good technique for multiple sneaking opponents, that attempted to overwhelm him with numbers rather then strength as a whole. The technique finally reached its max length, and Kiru smiled at the success of it. At least this seal he could do properly with minimal need for help, though it was significantly less advanced then his other ones. Now all he had to practice was his five elements unseal, which was strangely not connected to the barrier or five element seal.

 Its true purpose was simply to unseal anything put on him that was below its power, which was pretty much everything at this point. Preforming the correct motions, he concentrated on breaking the barrier below him. It started to unravel slightly, but not fully, as Kiru would have wished. He sighed, and attempted to try again. Concentrating on unsealing the jutsu at its very core, rather them breaking the edges. This went a little better, but not as good as he would have fully hoped. Sighing, he decided that pretty much, Practice was done for today. He had learned enough to prepare for at least the start of the journey, and taking a deep breath, began walking outside.

Back at the present, Kiru breathed inward. He had practiced this jutsu. There was no way he could fail it, not like this. Just as Kira's needles would be flung, a cline of Kiru would poof in the air above him, in a tight somersault. The needles would stick into the back of the coat, though not enough to seriously wound the clone, enough to where it forced him into the ground with ten needles in his back. He still managed to rise up and roll past the tornadoes as to not get further damaged, and began running beside the circular formation of the original, though slightly more damaged. The original, kept up his charge. Would she back up further? or meet him head on. This was a test of resolve. Could Kiru keep moving forward at all costs, or would Kira meet him in his whirlwind to attempt to stop him? The next few seconds would decide.

WC- 3,100
Trained -
Shadow Clone (3k/3k)
Rasengan- (4k/4k) Not all done here, but i'm not gonna hunt it down
Barrier Confining Technique- (3k/3k)
five seal barrier (2k/2k)

In Progress- 
Godly Wind (3,000/4k)
Mirrored sudden attack (3k/4k)
five elements unseal (3k/4k)