Six Tails vs Kenshin Uzumaki

With a small frown on Kenshin's pale and scarred face he would allow him implanted Sharingan to scan over the surrounding area. His mission was a very vague one, find whatever it was that was causing the supplies that travelled through the area to vanish and put an end to it. At first the Jounin had suspected that it was nothing more than bandits... but when he had arrived in the area and found it completely devoid of any type of life he knew that he was wrong. Mere bandits were not enough to scare off every single animal that lived in the areea... even the rats had abandoned their holes in fear of something that lurked in the surrounding mountains

As one may expect from the borders of Haven Country and Earth Country the vegitation was scarce, and the area was extremely arid and mountainous. There were a great many places that a creature of almost any size could hide in, from the miniscule to the gigantic... and that was the entire fucking problem. There were simply too many places for the creature to hide, and to make matters even worse he knew that beneath this entire cursed area lay a rather large cave system. He of course had his chakra sensory active and was searching for even the slightest hint of chakra in the area, but so far he had found nothing.

The Jounin was dressed in his usual garb... or at least a copy of it created by a rather unique fabric that he had come across in Hoshigakure. All it took was a miniscule amount of chakra, and the user could bind it to their chakra system and allow the fabric to shapeshift into anything that they desired. This was simply too good for him to pass up, so he had purchased the fabric and bound it to him at the start of this mission. Oh, and everything else that Kenshin had listed on his stat page was on him... just in case someone wants to try some vague bullshit.

WC: 344

AP + Stats:

An eternity was a long time to spend on this planet. Smiting ants developed into a tedious exercise of futility, interacting with them even moreso. How long had he been trapped within the confines of some petty man to fuel their desire for power? Viper Uchiha would be the last person to contain his power. His friend. Together they'd changed the world into something else and he'd grown to enjoy the vision that that man saw for the world. One that united the villages under one nation, then his brethren would no longer have to be toiled over. They'd be free to avoid lives of conflict and servitude for war efforts.. yet it was not to be. Rokubi had been snatched form his friend and forced back into this world. Surrounded by lesser lifeforms that seemed to tread without care on anything that was beneath them. Rokubi could do that too.

The creature, now standing at 20 meters in height, had finished moving through the dry regions of Hoshigakure a while ago as it now found itself roughly in the center of Iwagakure's rocky mountains, progressing smoothly over the rough terrain as its acidic slime served to melt the ground on which it traveled to accommodate its impressive form. Rokubi's optical tentacles were keenly alert on anything that happened around them in the vicinity, even following the flight patterns of ants in the sky that seemed to fly directly away from it whenever they sensed its approach. 

Although it wasn't like Kenshin couldn't find the Bijuu. After all, when you have an eternity to walk the planet you can do so at a snail's pace.

Rokubi enjoyed the views of the gravely rocks and the clear blue sky. A delightful treat that he scarcely got to relish when caged within the carcass of a man, and a valued one at that. Yet something irked the creature, something on the horizon which seemed to gnaw away at its curiosity. Every creature tended to run, fly, hop, or even swim away from its very presence.. yet there something roughly fifty meters out approaching it from the place it had came from. It listened closer to the shifting of sand and the quiet crumbling of rocks as the noise quaintly rose. Was brother Ichibi here? No.. there was no chakra signature, this was not the work of a tailed beast. The creature had been followed directly from whence it came..

It was being hunted.

Its optical tentacles stretched above its body and peered through its tails to acknowledge that nobody was running over the land, yet there was.. something. A trail of parting rocks as the ground beneath them was momentarily turned unstable with the sand that replaced it. A sneaky hunter. Its mouth momentarily lulled open when Kenshin hit the 45 meter mark so that it could blow forth acidic bubbles with self-preservation in mind. Slowly, they'd spread and drift past Rokubi as he continued to move away from the approaching stalker, now starting to pick up speed to attain full momentum. Perhaps a fight could be avoided, yet Rokubi would not be a pushover to some brat if he continued to pursue.

The bubbles themselves would drift closer to the ground, singing the rocks they passed with their potency. They each spaced themselves in a line 6 meters apart facing the way Kenshin was coming from, each hovering inches above the ground so that they could pop and explode to act as a warning for the terror he dared approach. Due to them only have to float to the ground, they'd be in place when Kenshin was 15 meters away from their destination, with Rokubi on cruise control to continue avoiding the unknown entity as it hit cruise control and drifted directly away from the unseen predator.

[Acid Permeation 120 pow/20 spe (thanks viper)
-40 AP = 1960 AP
Starting to hit full momentum now boys]

As Saiken slithered from the spot it continued to feel out the area just in case it continued to be pursued. A perforation was made in the surface of the ground as a creature emerged, yet it didn't bother to turn around to see what it was. He was quickly gaining distance from it and that was all that mattered when you no longer wanted to be caged within a vessel. Travelling through the rocky mountains of Iwagakure, Saiken left a thick trail of slimy, acidic ooze. Would there be another?

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