First Fight!

Kenshi had been itching for a spar in the last few months. For two years he trained with the samurai from the Iron Country and lived under their conditions. Yet it felt like just yesterday he had left them. Powerful beings indeed, Kenshi had left with a knowledge that was more vast then most ninjas. Usually the Iron Country didn't bother with ninja, and they were not allowed, but to keep the balance in this time of peace, they'd decided to train Kenshi and a select few, so that there could be peace and the samurai wouldn't have to fight. If they would have, it would have been Hell for all the other countries, hell meaning the moment they decided to move, not hell in battle.

Waiting for someone Kenshi bobbed his head to his music. There were so many things that he wanted to do in battle, but he never really got a good play in his ninjutsu skill. Someone with chakra like him would be amazing with a good arsenal of jutsu, but Kenshi did love some close quarters combat, he was good at mid range ninjutsu, and the only thing he needed was a long range technique. His eyes allowed him to see everything, and he wanted to be the best shinobi that he could. Kenshi waited for his opponent outside of a grassy plain next to a flowing river. Looking at the fish which swam through, Kenshi wondered if he could ever attain a peace like they did. The way the wind blew over the grass, the way that nature seemed to flow together was amazing, and put a small hint of a smile in the corner of Kenshi's lips.

Today would be a good day.

Nothingness. Shizukesa walked around a grassy plain, and he could feel everything, yet he couldn't see. Much had been troubling him lately, with his mothers death, his leave from the village of Konaha, and his alliance with an organization with mainly S ranked shinobi. He wasn't quite sure of his leaders intentions, but from what he had heard, they were good. Although, he didn't talk to him very much, so he didn't know. Shizukesa was trying to relieve his mind, using a technique that his father used often. Being a Hyuuga, there main role was seeing things. Seeing things that most people couldn't see. Today, however, Shizu walked with a blindfold on. With this, he felt like there was no job, no role to play. He could feel the wind blowing through his now shortened blue hair. He could hear the river flow. Wind, water. Those were his elements, and he would flow with them on this day. His blue hair remained shorter then most Hyuuga's, yet it would show as normal for most people. He wore his Wasurebono robe.

Shizukesa felt a bit odd, for he had never actually taken a day to relax. Every day was about fighting, or preparing for fighting, or training, and so on, and so forth. He never took a relaxing day. He would soon find out that he never would. As he walked along, a strong presense could be felt, and some music could be heard. Now that he had closed his eyes for a while, his other senses were quite heightened. He could even hear the lyrics. This music was odd to him. Why would someone want to be called a jerk, multiple times over? Did he enjoy being a jerk so much, that he needed to hear it multiple times? He found it quite peculiar, so, reluctantly, he took the blindfold off. He stared at the man who bobbed his head to the music. He was sitting in front of him, slightly tilted to the left. Maybe he hadn't noticed him there, with all the music and what not. But from what facial structure Shizu could see from his current position, the man looked to be an Uchiha. Shizu, never making interaction with one before, thought that this might be a perfect chance to do so. He walked closer to him, then said, "Excuse me, sir?"

Kenshi had a small bag behind him, and as soon as he saw his opponent he grabbed it. It was a small blue bag with black straps, and it seemed to be made of a thin, but thick cloth-like material. Opening the straps, Kenshi moved his hands towards his head, grabbing his headphones and putting them inside of the bag, along with the mp3 player, following it after. Kenshi tightened the back quickly and placed it in the same area. Without eyeing his opponent, Kenshi didn't care to listen to him, but rather yet get the spar going. He bent his back, cracking his body all over this places, and finnally ending up with his fingers. Kenshi moved around a bit, shaking himself, to loosen himself up. Kenshi walked over to the right side of his opponent, away from the river bank that was on his left, and put his hands up. "I don't feel like wasting anytime. Let's start"

Kenshi's whole demeanor of peace suddenly changed on a dime, and the calm wind that seemed to blow over the plain turned into the signal of a battle start. Kenshi's loose black Uchiha shirt and jounin black pants hung from his body, giving him an agile appearance. Kenshi reached instantly for his pocket and grabbed a kunai, twirling two around in his fingers and pointing them at the man in a sudden halt. "Don't think I'm going to go easy on you because you seem to be blind, pity is not for ninja's, and you should come prepared. If you don't take that blindfold off then I guess I'll just win". Kenshi threw the two kunai towards his opponent, both of them quickly approaching his face. If his opponent wanted to insist on playing tricks, then he'd lose. If he had any eyes he'd had better opened them or be stabbed.

This was odd. The man before him had started a fight before Shizukesa really had even said anything, or introduced himself. Shizukesa thought back bfore his opponent had turned around and stood up. Hmmm, was it something he said? He had only said three words, did they alone provoke this fiht? Today was the worst day for him to be fighting. Actually, at any other chance, any other day, he would have jumped right into this fight. But everyday was about action to him. Today, he needed a nice, peaceful fucking walk in the plains. He realized now that it would never happen. Well, there was no stopping it. He couldn't back down from a challenge, anyway. It was part of his stupid ethical code.

Even from behind his blindfold, he could hear his opponent getting up, and ready. He decided that he'd activate his byakugan, just to see what his opponent would do while he was blindfolded. Only having to look through a thin white clothe, he could see everything quite clearly. A whole world was opened up. Everything behind him, to the sides of him, and even past his opponent, were viewable. He saw clearly the man before him extract two kunai from his hand, twirling them around the top middle parts of his fingers. A common starting move for a beginning of a fight, and Shizukesa knew just what to do, in case it was more then a simple starting move. As his opponent moved his arm to throw the kunai, Shizu moved his arm to extract his weaponry. From inside his blue and white robe, he took out a double sided spear. Calculating the distance from his weapon to the kunai, he spun the weapon quickly, and the kunai flew off to the side, a few meters away in either direction.

Shizukesa spun the weapon around slower and slower afterword, then put it up to his head, carefully lifting the blindfold from his head. Technically, he could have fought like this throughout the entire battle, his opponent possibly not knowing of his bloodline ability. However, he wanted an honorable fight, in which his opponent would see his face, and know his name. He stood there in a few seconds of silence, his robe blowing to the right along with the wind. "Shizukesa Hyuuga. Nice to meet you," he said, spinning his spear back into his robe, then getting in a fighting stance. The second phrase might have sounded like something sarcastic to say after an attack, but he meant it. With that, he began his attack. He performed a long string of hand-signs, then ended it with a seal. The rushing water behind him would make this attack much fiercer, and much quicker. From the river behind him, the water began swirling in place. Starting as an unrecognizable formation, the water came up. As it got a few meters from out of the water, you could recognize them to be twin dragons. They swirled around each other, out of the water, and over Shizu's head. They swirled around over him in a circle, then Shizu put his hands down and over to his opponents direction. One came quickly over the top of him, while the other rushed te left of him. There was a way to dodge, of course, but his opponent would have to be fast.

At first Kenshi wondered how the man had dodged the kunai so easily without any way of seeing them. Maybe he could have heard them from when he withdrew them, and maybe he could have heard them as they whizzed through the air, but that wasn't the matter. Kenshi's arms and legs began to shake a bit, and his body heat began to get higher as his blood pressure rose. To any other bystander or opponent he would have seemed very scared right now but that wasn't it. In the emotions that angeled his body up, fear was present to any outward looking eye but Kenshi was actually very excited. He loved a good challenge, and the fact that his opponent was showing ninjutsu only made Kenshi happier. The deflected kunai were nothing but the sparks of a battle that would soon turn into a burning flame of fury and fists to the both of them.

Turning on his Sharingan, Kenshi began to get pretty excited at what he was about to see. Since he was an Uchiha his eyes played out to a big advantage in battle, but Kenshi's real question was that of his opponent. Kenshi's mind began to compute, and he began to put things together. Kenshi thought he had to have the Sharingan to dodge the kunai, but obviously that was stupid because kunai didn't hold chakra and he wouldn't have been able to dodge. Whatever it was it would be interesting. What was really making him happy was the fact that his opponent had the water element, which would surely play off for his advantage soon. The technique that was rushing towards him was the same one he knew, or at least a similar version.

Making quick use of his speed, Kenshi jumped back, obviously stay away from the rightside. To him, it was the only avaliable option to dodge, but the most thought out. Normally a fighter would try to plan where his opponent would dodge, so he could follow up with an attack, and Kenshi didn't want to be falling for simple tricks so early in the battle. Reaching for his pockets as Kenshi hopped past the first dragon, and move quickly to the left, as to be behind the water dragon, and even further behind the water dragon that attacked towards his left. Kenshi still didn't want to leave it at that. He had a lot planned out. Kenshi quickly smiled and whispered something to himself. "Quick Hand..." With the water dragons out of the way, Kenshi hopped around to his opponents left. "Somethings weird about you...You seem to be different from normal. You better tell me how you dodged those kunai or I'll shoot you!" Kenshi said as he shook two fingers at his opponent, like he was going to shoot a gun.

The next events would be very interesting, and Kenshi would figure out his opponents jutsu. It was key to this battle, and he would have to know it to defeat him. His Sharingan right now wasn't even that important, but he would have to keep it on to make sure that he didn't lose the advantage on seeing what was up with his chakra. Whatever his abilities were his chakra had to be huge, to be able to summon water dragons and two of them at that, into the fight so easily. Surely it was a feat for a A ranked or above, but the way he'd done it so easily made Kenshi recognize his power. With a smile at his lips and a "gun" pointed towards his opponent, Kenshi waited.

The man had managed to dodge, proving his worthiness. He could see the Sharingan about his eyes, confirming his bloodline: The Sharingan. A modified version of his own, they had there similarities and there differences, just like there personality's, from what Shizukesa had gathered. His opponent had dodged it in a smart way, going backwards instead of to the right. The only trap to that technique, to opponents who were fast, yet stupid, was that the dragon would continue going to the right. The dragon, usually being faster then an opponent who had just dodged, would impale the target. However, for someone who went backwards, the attack could be completely avoided. Great job. Although is opponent made a smart move at first, however, he had made, what appeared to be, a stupid move afterwards

He had dodged it, then, completely disregaurding the dragons, who were still alive on their own terms, jumped to the left. After he had done that, he pointed a fake gun at Shizu, (his fingers), holding him hostage, if he had decided not to cooperate with his question. How did he dodge them? His hands already being behind his back, Shizukesa signaled his twin dragons to come at Kenshi's direction, slowly. Shizukesa decided to speak then, to stall for time. "Maybe I should repeat myself, and give you a closer look at the veins around my eyes. My name is Shizukesa Hyuuga. Nice to meet you," SHizukesa said, signalling the dragons to go full speed.

The dragons twirled around at Kenshi's left side now, and at full speed. Shizukesa could just imagine him getting devoured quickly, like a train running over someone on a train track. He could imagine being able to see his opponent knocked out cold inside the belly of the dragons. However, he really would have liked to know the name of this Uchiha.

Kenshi was giddy with exictement that this battle would go so many ways for him. Everything was moving so well, excitement began to burst through his body in a small laugh that spread from the corner of his mouth and grew, louder as he began to chuckle. He seemed insane at this point, but already he was going to have the upper-hand, who could not cheer in excitement. Now he knew that the opponent was a Hyuuga, and from a Uchiha point a view that was the best person that they could be matched against. The simpleness of it was pretty mind blowing. If the Hyuuga's bloodline allowed them to see everything about their opponents, what was stopping them from looking into someone's eyes? Kenshi giggled as the dragons came towards him.

"This is so fuckin' sweet right now...You just don't know." Left side, two dragons. One direction, and not a lot of room to think. His options were up, backwards and forwards. They were coming too fast, so Kenshi bought time by quickly backing up towards the right since they were too wide to side step at a close range. Kenshi put his hands together quickly, and began to do hand signs at a normal rate. Ending the string of handsigns, Kenshi clapped his bare palms together and waited. He didn't have the Earth affinity to beat the opponent's jutsu so he would have to fight water with water. With the flow of chakra running through his eyes Kenshi gritted his teeth. "Flowing Water Wall"

The technique at least contained a B Rank amount of chakra, and there was no real way he could defend. As the water appeared around him, Kenshi was forced to stop dead in his tracks. He had to walk now, but the 6 foot flowing band of water that surrounded eight meters around him would surely give him some time to work with. Right after he'd formed the water wall, the dragons continued barreling into it, smashing up against the water. Kenshi kept his hands in the handsign, making sure his concentration was upmost. His opponent was spending more chakra on the jutsu, and Kenshi really couldn't keep the jutsu up anymore. He could feel the water dragons pushing through his weaker defense, and as soon as they did that, Kenshi would no doubt be hit by the technique. "This is gonna be some shit...the dragons are about to break through anytime now".

This was his chance. Shizukesa had to be very cautious and careful, but as of now, he was sure that he could turn this scenario into an instant win, for himself. His opponent was very fast, and quite skilled. He had, to Shizu's surprise, dodged the dragons once again, almost with ease. Yet, he made the fatal mistake of not destroying them, once again. Shizukesa witnessed his water dragons turn to the water wall that his opponent had created. His opponent being an Uchiha, he guessed that water was a secondary element, like it was for Shizukesa. He recognized the technique, as he had attempted on learning it once before, but decided there were more effective ways of defense. He wondered how the C ranked move would hold up against the B ranked water dragons. He could see the dragons barreling against the water wall, breaking it's defenses. With his byakugan, he could see even more then that. He could see inside, just in case his opponent tried to do anything tricky, like make a clone.

He could see his opponent struggling to hold his defenses up. Perfect. This was his time to strike. He was in an open area, with time to formulate his attack. He put his hand on the inside of his Wasurebono robe quickly, taking out his summoning scroll. He sat down, criss-cross applesauce, in one falling movement. He put the scroll on is lap, sliding the five foot scroll to the part where the words turned red. He bit his finger, drawing blood, then ran a circle that went in swirls, like hypnosis. The blood, and section of the scroll began to light up, illuminating past Shizukesa's head. Then, the blood from the scroll disappeared, and he had summoned his Fire Knight. One of the four Komaki Yubon. He was an orange small knight, with a sword and a shield. Fire lit the tip of his blade.

Shizukesa felt like a puppet master. He had two twin dragons, who were just about to break through the defenses, but he wanted them to do something else. The Waterwall was still swirling. The fire knight ran quickly to the water wall, as the dragons just swirled quickly around the water wall, making it harder for his opponent to get out. The fire knight jumped high, and over the swirling walls. His lit blade, illuminating the shady parts that the water wall covered. Using his special technique, he expelled a large fire bank out of his sword. He filled the entire area inside of the water defenses with fire, whether his opponent was there or not. He then ended his jump, and ran quickly back to Shizukesa for further orders. These knights were very quick, but they could only take a little damage.

Shizukesa looked at the now steaming water, which still had fire inside due to the grassy plains, wondering if his opponent was able to escape.

Like a card game, the ninja had feel right into Kenshi's hand. He took everything from the first moment up until now. There was no way someone trained by the legendary samurai would be caught in such a hot-spot not an hour into battle. Kenshi's eyes gave him the truth to everything, and he was using that to his advantage. After figuring out that his opponent was a Hyuuga through verbal conformation, the link that he'd set up at the beginning of the fight had already been established. Kenshi smiled as the curse mark on his right shoulder wiggled. A large snake formed from the three tomoe marks, and began to wrap around Kenshi's body protecting him from the fire. As the jutsu began to break, Kenshi smiled and instantly jumped high in the air, releasing the jutsu at the same time. The snake that protected him from the fire took the blunt of the technique just as it was supposed to.

"You fuckin' idiot! You and your damned eyes are no match for me!" Kenshi said. All around the Hyuuga, things began to warp. The area around him suddenly shut out black, and three large Sharingan eyes appeared all around him. As for the Hyuuga he was on a lab table, strapped down to a cold metal surface. From the darkness, smaller Sharingan eyes shone, as demons fixing their sights on to a meal. Killer intent surrounded the Hyuuga, and if he couldn't get a control on his emotions, it would no doubt bring down his resolve. Kenshi smiled as he appeared over him holding a long katana in his hands. He pointed the blade towards the Hyuuga's right side, pushing it through his body, until blood leaked out on the other side. Leaving his blade in, another 'Kenshi' appeared on his left side, sliding a blade a few centimeters next to te first sword. Suddenly, both Kenshi's snapped their fingers, and a slight whizzing noise could be heard over head.

Thousands of small needles and shuriken rained down on top of the lab table, shaking it with their tremendous force and speed. Several of them ended up in his body, sticking out from his legs, arms, chest, abs, everywhere. The pain had to be immense, and no doubt if the opponent didn't have a good metal grasp he would be trapped forever, a mere play toy in the vastness of Kenshi's mind. Kenshi kept going with it, letting a small raven swoop from the infinitely dark sky. The small bird landed on the arms of a shuriken, looking down at the victims face. It's eyes went red instantly and the bird began to peck its head down into one of the many gashes of flesh that the shurikens and needles had created. The bird began to slowly consume flesh.

Pain.

All of it happened so quickly. His opponent, the Uchiha, had come out of his full proof attack, almost completely unharmed. How he did it, Shizukesa had no idea, but he did, it was no trick. It was no genjutsu. The chakra was all the same as he had remembered it. The setting, the atomosphere. Burnt, yet clear. Like a war that had just started, in a very nice and peaceful place. He could smell the burned grass, steaming under a collapsed water wall. Now that the terrain they were fighting on was water, he had a couple ideas. Strategies entered, and sometimes, exited his head at all points in battle, even while being attacked. Even as now while his opponent stared him down and began performing a genjutsu on him, Shizukesa just now noticing, he had another idea. He went blank. Then Sharingan eyes. When he opened his eyes, he was in a room, Damnit. He had always wanted to be trapped in a genjutsu by a Sharingan user, just for the thrill of it.

There came a certain thrill to battle, which often overcame fear for Shizukesa. However, he was even a little intimidated about the events. He was strapped down to a cold hard table, facing his opponent above him. He could view demon eyes about him, which almost made his stomach crawl where he lay. As he began to marvel at how scary all this stuff was, attempting to calm himself down, he was stabbed in the right side of his body. It had felt as though the pain were real. As he began coping with the pain, trying to remember how to end these genjutsu, another of his opponent appeared, and snapped his fingers along with the first one. Then, to Shizukesa's displeasing, needles and shuriken fell onto him. This was the worst pain of all, and Shizukesa, at the time, was surprised that he wasn't dead from it.

That's when he remembered, he was in a genjutsu. This wasn't real, even the pain was mental. Shizukesa saw raven swoop down onto his skin. His skin, dyed red, and covered with gashes and knives. As the bird began picking at it, Shizukesa relaxed himself. A hard task to do, while having so many fatal injuries. His chakra levels lowered. He pictured himself at his serene home back in Konaha as a child. His mother setting the table for dinner, and his father writing on scrolls on his worktable. This was the most calm image he could think of, and as he expected, it did the trick. He could now think about ending this genjutsu, rather then the immense pain it seemed to be causing him. He let out a large burst of chakra, which he usually didn't do, except for now, when he had to break this genjusu. The images began fading away, as well as the straps that were put across him. He stumbled in the exact position where he stood, taking in large breaths. He looked around, and spotted his opponent. He was far to flaberghasted to even move. He looked around on the floor, and slowly, in incraments, bent over to pick up his blindfold. It was right where he put it before, for he hadn't moved much, postion-wise, during the entire battle.

He took a few more noticeable breaths. In and out. As he did so, he put the blindfold back over his eyes. He supposed it would help, if he couldn't see his eyes directly, his opponent, that is. Maybe it didn't matter, but then again, it wouldn't effect his battle. He knew that much for a fact. Barely being able to move, Shizukesa ordered his summons to attack once again. This time, it would be hard to escape as well, especially with the thought in his mind that he had maybe tired his opponent out a little bit. That fire move had to've done something. The water dragons came at full rushing speed behind his opponent, who had almost the same chakra levels as before. They formed into one body, spirlling themselves together. Then, the heads devided, spiralling out, and attacking each side of the Uchiha opponent. Had he gone left, right, backwards, or forwards, he would meet the dragon somewhere along the lines. The fire knight jumped up, like he was about to do the same move again. This time, however, he only slashed down at his opponent.

Shizukesa began to free up, able to move slightly again.

I just added a whole bunch of techniques, I'll battle you another time alright?