When a Monster Blows up your Village Adapt

Sync would feel a small sharp pain slowly but quickly grow into a hole inside of his shoulder, his eyes would grow wide in shock, adrenaline growing inside his body as KOZAN would pull a pretty dirty shot on Sync, counting the fact Kozan never agreed to a 'fair' fight this tactic was not totally against Kozan's normal character Syncs pain in his arm grew.

Sync couldn't it back anymore his teeth grinding from pain he finally let out a blood howl of pain.Sync's left hand moved up slowly Sync's eyes darker than even, Sync would grin slightly as he knew within a single second he had lost, this would take place as Kozan spoke "You wont..." Sync would say out of breath panting.

Sync didn't have the health to deal with a kunai hole too well, he would have normally fallen in pain by now however Sync didn't want Kozan to know he was in that much pain if it wasn't obvious due to his howl of pain.it was pretty bloody and gory, blood was almost everywhere.

Kozan had asked very friend-ish like if Sync needed to get patched up, more of the whole friend thing saying 'it looks like you got cut, wanna get patched up?' Sync wasn't too familiar to this type of training as he felt kind of abused, however knew in the long run it would help him out, Sync didn't much care however the pain in his shoulder was very bad Sync would look at Kozan with a smile.

"Yeah I really should get patched up before I bleed out huh?" Sync said simply standing with a smile on his face despite the fact he was just stabbed and in serious pain he didn't want Kozan to know about fearing that Kozan might find that as a weakness and play around it.Sync would wait to see what Kozan did/does.

With the obvious look of shock on his face, Kozan could see that his attack hadn't just been a success. It had been a completely brilliant one. This poor sap hadn't even had time to react. Not only that, but he had lost control over one of his arms. This meant that he couldn't perform kugutsu with it. Now, this only meant that he had only lost half of his chakra strings, not all of them. How to make it so? Kozan briefly considered using another kunai, but thought better of it. A shuriken, perhaps, might be a good choice for this.

An idea suddenly dawned on him. This guy... he was a puppetry user... that is, a ninja who used chakra to control other objects through strings of said chakra. He used these strings to manipulate various sections of a puppet, which resulted in overall net movement. He had come to the conclusion that this one could possibly use these strings on people as well. In that case... there was a perfect humiliation for one such as the Ame kid. This, too, would be a sort of "dirty shot", but in combat, things like that didn't really matter to Kozan. And of course... neither did a "swordsman's honor".

And that was why Kozan did the unthinkable: with a motion of his right hand, he drew Nightblood... and threw it. The blade would be thrown in a similar way to the kunai, point-first. This actions of drawing and throwing would be performed at 140 speed and with a strength of 76. The sharpness of the travelling blade would be 204, and the speed at which it travelled would be 148, just like with the kunai. This one would be aimed at the Ame brat's left shoulder, rather than his right, and puncture in a similar spot directly under the end of the clavicle. This draw and throw would be done a mere instant before the Ame boy finished speaking his longer piece of dialogue (the one ending with "huh").

Should this hit (which it undoubtedly should), the sword would impale Sync at that spot, all the way up to the crossguard, which would stop the blade from passing through the boy's body in its entirety. The moment it was sufficiently skewering the boy, Kozan would seize control of the Ame kid's body through Nightblood. This expression on his face remaining the same, he'd nod thoughtfully at him, in an unsincere kind of way.

"Yeah, we should really get you to the hospital, huh...? Don't pull that sword out, by the way, you'll just bleed out more." Of course, as he had complete control over the boy's body, it wasn't as if this would be an obstacle anyway. Now... he thought... move.

Pending the correct circumstances, Sync's body would begin to move, jerkily, as it began to walk toward the hospital. He thought about having a little fun with the boy, and manuevered them into an alleyway... a "shortcut" if you will. Kozan kept an easy pace as he walked behind the boy.
[TWC 2665]

Sync had no time to react as he felt another blade stick into him his eye grew sadder and more pitiful, Kozan seemed to be trying to break him...It was working...The blood trickled from Syncs wounds with rapid streams flowing down staining his cloths..Sync had no words for the pain, however he had no control over his muscles he was completely unable to make a move Kozan must have pulled some trickery on Sync, Sync's mind was reeling as the pain made his mind crack.

"STOP THIS NOW!" Sync thought to himself, all he was able to get out was a gargle of self pity, as the pain caused his eyes to water even before the ally way, Kozan didn't seem worried in the slightest that Sync now had two very sharp blades inside of him, why would Kozan, it wasn't his body, Sync felt the pain causing his body to black out in the pain, what now took over wasn't a very sane Sync.

Sync's tears would stop as Kozan simply said "Yeah, we should really get you to the hospital, huh...? Don't pull that sword out, by the way, you'll just bleed out more." with his normal calm voice...Sync wasn't himself as he simply looked at Kozan with hateful spiteful eyes, it wasn't Sync Kozan was dealing with anymore as much as his alternative persona(s) now out of whack as the key bearer was knocked out it allowed the persona(s) to run rampant.

Kozan didn't surprise 'Sync's' persona one bit when they went down the ally ways, Kozan had complete control over his body all functions included, Sync couldn't even curse at Kozan, he was completely as Kozan's psychotic will, Kozan was probably the last person Sync wanted to be touching his body as he followed unwillingly.

At that moment, in the deserted alleyway, Kozan would lightly brush his thumb from beneath the boy's eye, while looking at him with that kind of compassion that a predator gives to his prey directly before giving chase (if that made any sense at all). The smile on his face oozed a cruel sort of kindness. He didn't know it as he felt it but the weird, burning feeling in his core... the ecstasy... this was the same sadism that had consumed his aunt. And just like her, he was being consumed by it, perhaps even faster than she herself had.

"Awww.... are you crying? Don't worry... you'll feel good soon..."
With that, his hands crept further downwards...



A while later, they'd turn up to the hospital, where Kozan had been known for bringing in injured children. As such, the professionals were rather brisk and efficient about the job and process of the whole thing, extracting Nightblood quickly and putting the near-catatonic boy into intensive care. He imagined how much the boy must hate him now... it was understandable, especially because of the things he had done to the boy, and the things he had made the boy do to himself using Nightblood. Even the act of standing there and watching the Ame child defile himself gave Kozan tiny tingles of happiness all up and down his spine.
"Welcome to Kumo..." He whispered as he left the hospital building. Leaving that place behind him, he took a few breaths of fresh air before heading back to the training grounds, where the kunai that had previously shorn right through the ame child's body was still lying on the ground. He picked it up, and wiped it off carefully on the grass nearby. Sighing, he placed it back in his weapon pouch, where it belonged.
He had practiced some damn good throwing today. He clenched and unclenched his fist as he stood there in the empty training ground. He was getting better with blades... this was only good.

[TWC 3000
That's 3000 toward lvl 1 Kenseigan
15 stats
EXIT]

Sync was left at the hospitals by Kozan, Kozan's last words being "Welcome to Kumo...Sync need to rethink living here in a place where everyone and everything wanted to hurt him,however...Sync wasn't himself as he blacked out and was carried into the hospital bleeding almost to death.

(3052 words, 15 stat points and a trip to the icu for butt pains...)