Loser Interrupts [IO, nk, Goon]

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It was time for them to learn the temporary paralysis technique. It took a moment for Goon to realize that he had already known about these techniques, through the help of the jutsu encyclopedia. When it dawned on him finally he just grinned, there was more than enough people to test this technique on. Goon just looked at Kozata with a smile on his and spoke, "Ya know, I kind of feel like a fool. Why you might ask, well because I've read on these techniques, a bit ago. When I decided to have tea at the monument. That was until I was interrupted by some guy, who wanted to fight. But anyways that's besides the point, the point being I think I know to execute it. I just need a victim, or test subject you might say." Goon's smile never wavered, it might of looked like it widened when he mention the text subject. Goon wasn't going to try the technique on Kozata, he had built some sort of respect for the guy. Its not everyday that someone would help and make you a stronger person.

It seemed Kozata wanted to try the technique first, which was fine by Goon. He needed to pick out his target, and plus the squirrel was getting back up, Goon figured Kozata would try the technique on the squirrel again, and he was right. Kozata seemed focused as he begun the technique he was doing it the other way the book had described. Through his chakra alone it was an amazing feat to watch. Maybe one day the two of them could fight as equals, but for now that wouldn't be the case, for Kozata had Goon beat in skill.  As Goon watched Kozata perform the move, a hint of nervousness brushed over Kozata's face, then determination, but his focus didn't seem to waver in the slightest. Atleast that is how it looked through the eyes of Goon anyways. With a quick noise coming from the animal, and then nothing, it seemed as the squirrel was stuck in place, as if wanted to scurry away, but couldn't. The poor thing stuck, the technique took hold of the animal, meaning Kozata was successful. "Nice job it seems you got it down." Goon said, but he believed Kozata did not hear him as he mentioned having to go home, and that he was done for the day. "Alrighty, have a nice one. I'm just gonna practice this technique and then I think I'll be done. And same to you" he said to Kozata as he was leaving the area. That was a little depressing seeing as Goon wanted to see more of what the kid was capable of, but maybe some other time he'd be able to do that. It was now Goon's turn to test the Technique, but on whom? Was the question.

Goon took a quick glance around the training area, looking for someone with potential to use the technique on. He couldn't just pick anybody, this person had to be perfect. It had to be a person who just screamed, "I am a dick," when you looked at them. Someone that was the type to pray on the weak and misfortunate. Scouring the face in the area, Goon found the person he would use it on. This person was a heavy built man, sorrounded by several men who seemed to all be chastising a kid, Goon swore up and down was an academy student. This had enraged him slightly as the boy looked depressed and a little scared. These people were messing with Goon's domain the shinobi and future shinobi of the village. As a self proclaimed guardian of the mist, he would have to step and show them, what they were messing with. Goon casually walked on over, with the grace of an acrobat, unintimidating as to not scare them away.

"You guys might wanna leave that child alone, or else." Straight simple and to the point, that how Goon was at this moment. The four men just looked at him with a dumbfounded look. Until one of them spoke up, "Who the fuck are you and what you going to do if we don't smiles?" The men flexed at Goon, two of them moved in front of the main bully, who seemed to be like their leader. Goon was in fact not smiling, they,were talking about the scars on his face, trying to make fun of them in a failed attempt. Goon did not like this, for these scars were part of who he was, the men's intimidation did not work. Goon did not cower as they had hoped would. Instead he just put on a real smile, placed his hands behind his back, holding the tiger seal, shook his head and sucked his teeth three times in disappointment. If only they listened they would get out of this, and continue being healthy men. But no, they had to initiate a challenge to Goon, which only sated his passion for pain bringing. The ignorance if people was something Goon always admired, their quest to not be held down, or waver in their beliefs or actions was something he took awe of. But that awe was not enough to save these poor men. It would be their demise in fact.

Goon had focused his chakra enough, reaching out the same way kozata did to grab one of the guys' presences in the front, the right side to be exact. He stared into the eyes of the guy to the left. He had them both locked, they would not realize what was about to happen but it would add excitement to the moments to come. The panic on their faces would make Goon laugh when they realize they are stuck. The stare he give the one man, made the guy uneasy,  this was easy to tell. So, back to the fun, Goon had paralyzed the guys, they were able to tell that something was wrong but what they did not know. Though it might have felt like the point leading upto this was minutes, it was mere seconds.

After Goon shook his head, he reached down into his suits side pockets,grabbed a cigarette from the pack and a lighter sitting in there. Tilted his head down to the point where the brim of his hat would cover his eyes. Put the cigarette to his mouth and lit it, with one hand cupping the flame, like he was protecting the flame from the wind. He took one quick drag as the flame hit the cigarette, and slipped the lighter into his pocket. Such a bad habit, he had developed, but it was the only time in his life that he ever felt one nice brief moment of clarity. That first drag, the one that reminded you that you were living. He grabbed the cigarette from his mouth, with his left hand. Removing it from his lips, sucking in a small breathe, and slowly looked back up to the small group. Slowly exhaling, speaking while he did, "This."

A single word flowed from his lips, followed by a quick right jab to the left guy's throat. Causing him to gasp for air the guy lost consciousness quick, Goon struck the man hard enough to close up is air way for a few moments. The other men were enraged by the act, well the two in the back we're anyways. The one in the front was more scared than raging, he realized he couldn't move. A slight smile from Goon's face shined, then a bitch slap from the heavens. The guy capsized and went down fast, a slight cracking noise came from the man's face. This only left the other two, the leader of the group made his way to leave the area. While the other tried to bum rush Goon, trying to buy some time. In a failed effort the minute the guy threw his hook of a punch, Goon had hooked his arm and pulled the man closer, laying a barrage of fists into the guys chest and ribs, that were furthest away from Goon, another crack was heard, followed by a plop. As the guy had dropped to the ground, he released from Goon's grasp.

Maddohatta took another pull from his cigarette, before chasing down the leader. As he exhaled, Goon's aura formed no matter what this guy did it was not gonna be enough for him to get away. Goon took off as the guy was almost out of view, catching the guy in matter of a few seconds. The guy didn't realize Goon was right there, until he felt Goon's heel hit him in the side from a back spinning kick. The guy went flying so to speaking losing complete balance, falling to ground a few inches away. When he came he saw Goon was towering over him, covered in a misty blue aura. The guy tried to beg for Goon to let him go, which Goon replied with a, "You had your chance. you should of listened, now it's too late." The pleads fell on deaf ears, the guy then attempted to pull a blade on him. The blade never really got too far before his face met Goon's knee with crushing force, causing blood to gush from the nose, and the fast to go black and blue and swollen almost instantly. The fight was over and now it was time for Goon to head home. "What I miss? The words of Mukuro caused Goon to laugh, followed by a quick reply of nothing. Goon went on his merry way to go home for tea, which was needed.

(Exit, twc=4112, claiming 20 stats, 2000 for chakra absorption tech, 2000 for temp. Paralysis tech)

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