Mission

Psychosis had wondered what Nash had meant when he said that the Nibi was possibly in the Uzumaki clan base. He truly questioned his information, what other giant two tailed cats existed? It was strange, and it reeked of a plot. Perhaps Nashua was trying to eliminate him? No, Nashua would have upset Iwagakure and possibly all other villages even if he managed to kill him, it was something different. He briefly considered attacking the Nibi, but that would be idiotic, even for him. Sure he could beat it, but what then? Would he be able to seal it? Certainly not, he did not know of any jutsu that he could use for it. Then the reason the beast had not attacked would not be revealed. He hadnt seen it yet, but was pretty sure it was the Nibi, what other giant two tailed cat was there? A summon perhaps, but none he had heard of.

Psychosis was close enough to see multiple bandit groups, and possibly some shinobi, in camps around the base. He would probably have to fight them to pass, but he didnt care. It could always be worse, like if every ally he had decided to betray him at once. Surely a few bandits and ninja wouldnt be much trouble. Of course when one can make themselves up to four times stronger and faster, they dont really need to worry. What were a couple of weaklings in comparison to the Nibi? Surely they wouldnt be stupid enough to cause a ruckus while Nibi was nearby. That would litteraly be suicide, almost as if a choice between press a button which said "suicide", or running away. He briskly walked past the camp, unsure whether or not he would be attacked, but aware of movement from all angles. He formed an armor of bone, leaving only his head uncovered. Surely they wouldnt be stupid enough to try to attack him like this, he could always activate the gates and kill them before they blink.

Psychosis stopped momentarily, wondering why the bandits and rogues had not attacked him. He would look like easy prey, a ninja who did not have reinforcements, a seemingly weak ninja. Of course he had forgotten he was wearing his Mizukage robes and the hat as well. He chuckled lightly, causing the bandits to flinch lightly. They were stupid, there was no denying that, but they were not stupid enough to attack a kage and expect to live, regardless of how outnumbered the kage would be. Even worse was Psychosis himself, a man known for sparing no one that did not benefit him in some way. What use could a group of bandits be to a kage with a village full of ninja willing to die at his wish? None was the obvious answer, however each bandit would be worth a human shield, at the very least.

Psychosis continued, pulling up the book he had gotten from Mukoro, something about dust release? to Psychosis it seemed like an advanced form of lightning release, much like scorch was with fire. He pulled the book down as he realized he was on a cliff above the base. He had traveled either longer than anticipated, or much farther. He glanced down, scanning the area, until he saw it. Nibi itself was the smallest of the bijuu, infact about half the size of Ichibi, if not less. It was like a giant cat covered in blue and black flames. Even non sensors could feel the chakra of any bijuu. That was simply how much they had. A sensor would probably see a patch of pure white when they saw a bijuu. Psychosis began writing down in a notebook, waiting for the nibi to change its pattern.