Sparring, Kari Vs Cole[NK, P, ask for invite]

Only Kari did not die. The sharp sting of cold steel was absent from her body. Before she could open her eyes, a loud booming voice screamed at her. It was a blood curdling cry that rocked her chest like the booming force of thunder. The thunder voice questioned Kari drive and will to live. Then the clones vanished as if Kari had been taking a test and she failed. How could she fail. She was so careful. She used everything she had to try and scare away the man but a cheap trick got her first. What could she do about that. The angry God of a man did not look in the mood to care.

His fake smile was gone. His face flared up in a emotion she was force to recognize as anger maybe even hatred. Why he felt this way was unknown. He had her food, and he beat her in a fight. She could not hurt him with the wolf despite the careful planning. It was illogical to fight any further. She had to escape. He continued lecturing her in his fit, silencing any hope to provide a counter point. He must have felt like fire on the inside. For him to become so beast like, she could only assume things were about to get worst. Suddenly the man threw a punch and the water behind her exploded. Running was not an option.

Kari quickly put on her cloak. Her left hand attached to the secret weapons she had contained inside her sleeve. If she needed to she would use them but hopefully he would calm down more and listen to reason. It was at times like this she was thankful for the emptiness inside of her. It allowed her to keep a level head while this monster like ninja was out of it. He started moving towards her. Rain fell from the sky as gravity took hold of the water droplets blown out of the water. The man marched towards Kari. A peek into his eyes send chills down her spine as her instincts forewarned her of danger. She had to get out but the man already closed the distance.

He lifted her by her shirt effortlessly. Kari squirmed and kicked in a struggle to break free. Then he made a metaphor which did not make sense at all to the girl. She was not a writer. Artist would be more applicable but she would not claim the label herself. She felt his arm jerk and dropped 2 stage hands towards the lake. She had to do something quickly before the man hurt her. Before she could give any more orders to her fingers, she felt her body cut through the air and slam into a rock. It took every fiber in her body to fight the urge to faint. Her body was crying in pain for a few seconds. Then she watched as he pulled out a bone from his body. This was getting serious. He was a monster. She tried to stand up but her legs did not want to respond. So she did linked up 2 strings to her wolf puppet and send it charging at the man. As it dashed at the man at a speed of 74 two other strings attached to the puppet.

The puppet jumped into the air and tried to pounce on the man's chest. Before it would make contact, the strings would disconnect and reconnect to the stagehands behind the man on each side. Kari would then, after connecting the strings to the tiny puppets, activate her most powerful jutsu, First Act: Tragedy. Chakra blazed through the 2 thread connected to the stagehands which closed in on the man using the speed of the tiny puppets, a speed of 74. The threads would try and pincer the man from both sides with a power of 45 cutting him from his legs on the left side and his arm on the right side. It was her trump card, her last ditch effort to stop the man.

WC: 680

When Kari's puppet just broke apart after reaching swinging distance from the man, Something swelled up in Kari. Unlike the instinct with the clones, she had time to think and analyze the situation. Her main puppet was down in a blink of an eye. She could not get up. Her secret weapon was behind the man but the chance of it hitting him was slim given how fast he could moved. Still, her body moved. Like a program, the flags were triggered and strings converged. One hit his leg but it was quickly cut away with the bone weapon. That was it. It was Kari's strongest attack, her secret weapon. It used so much chakra that she now had to add exhausting to the pain running through her body. She looked at the monster of a boy. His expression changed, expected now that his prey was down.

There was no hiding her weakness, no hiding from the killing blow. It only made the man stronger for some unknown reason. It also made his unintelligent mind come up with confusing phrases. The pain reached into her head, or was that exhaustion. Her face was blank though her eyes struggled to stay opened. She started a heavy breathing only The boy was filled with energy as he marched over to Kari. He spoke like the fight was still continuing. If she had another tool she would use it now. So she stared at him, with her blank, aloof, tired eyes. She remained silent as a grin grew on his face.

Now the giant was standing over her she stared back at him unwavering. She remained silent until the boy called her doll face. She let out a sign and closed her eyes, building up more mental fortitude for the extended scene. Then she opened her mouth.
"My name... is not... doll face," she said in her robotic tone, though weaker than normal.

Now it was a lot harder to talk now. The adrenaline coursing through her body was wearing off and more of her body started to ache. Her back raved, her chest felt compacted, her skin burned red where he grabbed her, her legs would not respond, trembling whenever she gave them an order. She remained silent looking at each aching body part and testing her limits. Her arms burned with soreness of being tense. Her left arm in particular had a sharp sting crawling through her muscle. This boy's strength was out of control. Finally she looked back at him.

He wanted to teach her genjutsu, this brute of a boy. This crazy guy who could pull bones out his body to fight her. This impoverish scum who steals others food. Her goal today was to practice her puppetry. Instead, she had her lunch stolen, was thrown against a rock, and lost a puppet. The last thing she wanted was to learn some genjutsu.
"I want... my food... back. I... I don't... make alot... of money. So give... it back!" Her robotic tone was the only thing keeping her voice standing. The lack of energy needed made it the most efficient way to talk while taking so many painful breaths.

The last thing the boy offered was to heal Kari. Another surprise, to say the least. If he could fix her, than why would she turn it down. If anything she thought she was going to die. This honestly was the best course of action for her.
"So... I live... another day?"

She could not imagine trying to put an emotion to this moment. All her mind did was struggle to find a way to live. With that not an issue, it gave into exhaust. The girl's eyes slowly dropped, The trembling in her body ceased. With one final breath she gave into the pain and fainted. What the boy did now was up to him. Kill her, heal her, or leave her. It was his choice. She did not care. She needed energy for the next day.

WC: 668

Miyamoto, dressed in his chuunin outfit, carrying no weapons ventured out in hopes of meeting up with Cole in the training area of the village. Since the team arrived back into the village Satoru was still hospitalized, and Cole was distant. He had picked up training a new Genin...the female Kari and had even helped out another Genin with learning how to use fire chakra. As he set off for the training area he used the Mind Eye of the Kagura to locate where his teammate was. Sure enough, he was inside the training area, his chakra output seemed about normal, but he could tell that he was already engaged in training.

As he arrived on scene he remained at the edge of his vision as he watched the scene. He arrived just in time to see Kari beaten and, though he could not make out what they were saying it was clear who the victor was of this battle. Miyamoto was about to step in, but instead, he stood his ground and jumped into the trees, soon finding himself above them, camouflaged by the leaves and branches he got closer, not making a sound as he listened in on the conversation. Cole poured water on Kari, then spoke to her telling her to drink before offering to buy her lunch.

"That girl will never learn...neither will Cole...good to see him in high spirits though." He said quietly as the branch he stood on began to creak before finally cracking, Miyamoto used Body Flicker to escape into the trees beyond their tracking if they happened to look. It would be as if he was never there as he made his way to the hospital.

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Unless stopped or found out, Miyamoto will just hide and eventually leave

"Good morning mother," Kari jumped down the stairs, rolling as she hit the ground into the lobby of the inn. She was inside of a pink onesie with messy hear that went everywhere but inside the hood. Suddenly a shadow enveloped the girl. A dark figure towered the girl with a bright smile stronger than the sun.
"Come on baby smile for mama,"
Kari nodded and her cheeks caused her lips to arch however a sharp pain drove through her leg. She screamed falling to the ground but her mother did not flinch. Kari's leg melted into a puddle of blood along with the sharp pain but the girl continued to cry.
"Come on baby smile for mama,"
The tears stopped falling as Kari sniffed. The words gave her motivation to fight through the pain. So she pressed her lips together. But a sharp pain blew away her arm into a puddle. Kari went onto a tantrum. She only had one arm and one leg. The pain was gone but the shock felt worst. The world around her turned red as blood oozed out of every hole in the room.
"Come on baby smile for mama," the voice repeated.
This time Kari tried to crawl away but a hand grabbed her and threw her on her back. The smile on the shadow swam closer to Kari's face before it repeated the demand. Kari closed her eyes wishing the figure away.
"No, No, NO, NO! STOP. I CANT DO IT!" Kari screamed and her stomach exploded forcing her to open her eyes. When she did, she saw Cole's glowing hands waving over her foot. His fingers covered in blood. As she looked up her body, her arm, leg and stomach had two holes poked through. Little did she know he was healing her. All she could remember was his sword coming for her and her puppet exploding in the air by some unknown force.

Kari screamed and kicked his face with her good leg. His healing managed to restore her usability with her bad leg and the numbness hid the pain allowing her to stand up. Her leg trembled and her breathing grew heavy.
"Stay away..." She demanded in her dreary voice. A sense of panic fell over her body as she realize her arm was not responding. Little did she know her body was fighting back with pain due to the numbness. She looked around seeing her back next to the man. She wanted it back but was it worth her life. It wasn't. She tried to back away but stumbled over her numbed leg hitting the ground.

WC: 438

Kari pushed herself on her back with her good arm and turned to the man. He stood up, hiding the sun from her like a tree. Her breathing became deeper, sending fresh cool air into her panicking body. The extra energy required to sustain this slowly exhausted the girl allowing her to slowly regain control of her senses. She was scared, but she finally noticed that the boy was not attacking her. She remembered his words before she feel asleep. He was not going to kill her. As the wheels in her mind started to spin, his recent words started to make more sense.
"Heal?" she repeated as if it was her first time hearing the word.

Kari turned to her arm, leg, and then her stomach. Only of those areas appeared in better condition. It was the same part where the boy's glowing hand hovered over. She took one more deep breath and reset her heart. She was calm.
"You, you were healing me?"

Kari knew the answer yet her body asked anyway. The boy would come to heal her which she resisted a little until the soothing effects of the chakra took place. Kari closed her eyes again, unsure what else to do. This guy tried to kill her, took her stuff, and was not healing her. Was he a bully, some crazy person, or maybe some misguided youth who would blackmail her. Her man ran trains around her head until she found something else to talk about.
"Did my sandwich taste good?"

WC: 255

Kari kept her eyes closed. It was nice to hear that her sandwiches did not taste bad. However, she did wish she could have been the one who made the verification. She made sound between a grunt and a moan as the numbness wore off. A small wave of pain reached her brain but it ceased leaving the girl only with some minor discomfort still. She opened her eyes and started flexing the muscles in her arm. Starting with her hand, she squeezed an invisible ball and then fully extended her fingers. Then she rotated her wrist before rolling it around alike a ball in a socket joint. Her next test was the flexing of her biceps and triceps. Everything had full range of motion with a little bit of discomforting pain which only got worst the more she practiced her wave of motions. The boy was pretty good at healing, but the girl thought it best to go to the doctor after this.

She repeated the process for her leg though going a little more easy to avoid any more discomfort and pain. With everything in working order, she picked herself up. The boy offered to buy her lunch as a reward for living, but that only made Kari more worried to be around him. He was dangerous talk like that, implying that he really did want to kill her at some point of that fight. He was total bonkers but her father warned her about calling crazy crazy. It was probably better to just go along with what he said while keeping alert. If she pissed him off again, then it might invoke the crazy again.

Kari looked at him for a split second before turning away. She did not want to see a smile on him. She much rather be surprised or just ignorant of his emotional traits. Though they may be stronger than most, they probably were not worth the effort of learning. Kari could only imagine the trouble she would get in if she always looked angry like the man did when he attacked her. Also, it was loud and Kari did not like loud. However, something finally hit her.
"Wait... are you asking me out on a date? I mean... I just wanted my sandwich back but like umm."

Though her voice was robotic, it was obvious she was confused. Did this boy like her? She fought the urge to look at him. What made him think she would date him after all of this. Well, maybe she would, just to stay alive but this could also be good research too.
"S-s-sure. I think. Where, did you want to go?"

Her empty stomach would have complained if she turned down the free food, and the man owed her food too. Premium food equal to that ham for sure. This was the best option. A completely logical move. Who would not go on a date with someone offering to replace the food they stole, even if that person was crazy. Sweat rolled down the back of Kari's neck. She forgot, he was crazy.

WC: 518