Now taking bets (IO, NK)

(no kill, no blitzing, whatever weapons you want, blah blah blah)

It was a bright day in the field as Amaterasu approached a single standing tree. It was around fifteen meters tall and offered considerable shade for the area. However, until her battle partners arrived, she would wait. She was wearing her armor, Moyasu, as well as fingering two weapon pouches which were on her thighs. The left one had three shuriken, two kunai, and a smoke bomb while the one on the right one had two shuriken, three kunai, and another smoke bomb. Her aim was to judge the skill sets of the people she had picked up, to see where they needed improvement. Plus, it was a good training exercise/training regimen. She yawned slightly, waiting for them to show up. Once all had arrived, she would wait for them to prepare before starting the spar. She was five meters away from the trunk of the tree, and it was directly to her back. Hopefully, nobody here would try and attack her while her back was turned, or else she wouldn't be particularly happy. Eventually, she began tapping her foot. They'd be here soon... She hoped. Her fists clenched and unclenched in anticipation. She hadn't had a good fight in a while...

WC: 203

Kamiko had been unsure of herself when Amaterasu had asked her to meet in the field for a test of her strength and ability. She had felt that her techniques were improving, yet at the same time still felt she was no match for Amaterasu and, by extension, anyone who could pose a threat to the woman she considered her closest confidant and personal Benefactor. Regardless of her doubts, however, she had come to the field and would approach Amaterasu with her hands idly held together within the sleeves of her holy garb:

"Lady Amaterasu," She would say in greeting, giving a bow of her head toward the woman before then taking a brief look around the area and returning her gaze back onto the woman to speak. "I came as you requested; I understand that this is to be a challenge of sorts?" She would ask in a curious tone, standing about an arm and a half's length away from Amaterasu as she spoke; a respectful distance, but one close enough to speak without needing to raise one's voice.

The Priestess internally wondered what this was all about, seeing as she had been focusing on drafting members into their Following for the past several days and had little time to train herself besides; she did not intend to argue with Amaterasu's wishes, however, and quickly any doubts were pushed from her mind as she focused herself upon the woman before her -- waiting to see what she had in store.

If anyone else would arrive, Kamiko would turn her attention to them in silence, keeping herself in the same position unless approached uncomfortably close; at which point she would move back until placing herself in a safe position at least two arm's lengths away from anyone who attempted to approach her too closely.

Being honest with herself, Kamiko knew that if this truly were a test of strength and ability as Amaterasu had previously implied; despite her own lacking abilities, she would do her best to not fail the woman that she felt she now owed her very life and purpose to. She would prove herself, refusing to give up even if it meant being harmed in the process. Such was her new philosophy, her new purpose.

[377 WC]

[Exit]
[377 WC = 1 Stat]
[377 WC toward Paper Release: Paper Ball = 377/500 WC Needed]

Approved.

Kutari was ready to get involved in some combat until the oddest thing happened, the person known as Kami suddenly walked off without a word and Sho out of no where collapsed. A headache of events that just took place but none the less he had to take care of, the caretaker making sure to first check the girl's pulse, to see she had none whatsoever. Trying to hear her heartbeat, it was nonexistent to the point where he assumed she had gotten a heart attack, which didn't seem so out of reach as she looked so weak. Kutari would properly wrap up the body with corpse storage scroll and place it in his displacement pocket before heading off, hoping to forget whatever just happened and live his life. 

Exit
TWC: 712
Claiming:
712 wc towards this
6 stats(4 towards chakra, 2 towards stamina)
Sho's body

Seeing as you have OOC permission,

Approved unless overruled.