Blood in the moonlight (Genin only)

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Jiro was trying to find a village to sleep at for the night around when he came to a wide open plain. The wind blew his hair around and it felt relaxing. He decided that he might as well get some training in while he was here, so he began jabbing at air in front of him to shape up on his Taijutsu. He was getting bored and wished that he had a real opponent to practice on.

Kakusan strolled across the grass, his medium length raven hair blowing in the wind, waving backwards and forwards across his forehead. Now who was he going to kill today? You couldn't spell 'slaughter' without 'laughter' and quite honestly he enjoyed killing. A lot.
And now he had several new jutsu as to which to kill with. Wasn't life fun? And wasn't death even more fun? Yes it was. And now it appeared he had someone to introduce to the concept of sudden and painful death.
Kaku saw the lone figure standing on the wind-swept plain, dancing up and down, flashing out with his fists in an attempt to hit an imaginary opponent. Some people said that combat had to be fair, Kakusan's opinion to that was it was a load of crap. Battle's weren't won by being fair to your opponents. You used every single measure within your power to utterly destroy them and wipe them off the face of the earth. Who cared about bowing and being noble?

Kakusan immediately began making hand signs, his Avatar of crows landed down in response to his hands movements, this Kaku-double rocketed forwards at his opponent. In the last few meters before it attack it utilized the weapon attached to it's arm to launch out sound-waves at it's opponent. If these connected, it would spell a great deal of pain for his opponent.

Behind the stunt double for Kakusan, a field of crows exploded from around Kakusan as he once again created a jutsu that would allow him to announce his approach yet hide his actual position.

As Jiro was training, he heard footsteps charging at him, he assumed those footsteps to originate from someone planning an ambush. Out of instinct he jumped and backflipped back 20 feet away from the opponent and stared them face to face from the aforementioned distance, successfully dodging whatever attack that his opponent was planning. He activated his Sharingan, the single Tomoe spinning around his eye until it stopped, then Jiro pulled out his katana and got into his stance, pointing it at the attempted-assassin, whoever it was.

This magnification of the storm of crows swooped down towards the young boy who had so recent done his own back-flip, and landed quite neatly with the true grace of a Taijutsu using Shinobi, born and breed.
But alas as soon as he had began his own acrobatic artistically inspired jump, so did the crow-avatar of the young boy, leaping up after him, his Melody Arm singing it's sweet tune of death, while on the other arm of the Crow avatar, it's over sized chain and fishing hook where swinging down towards the young Genin.

Jiro quickly ran backwards a few feet, avoiding the chain and fishing hook coming at him, as well as the strange weapon in his opponent's other arm once again. To avoid the crows, he quickly performed a single handsign and poofed into smoke. He re-appeared almost instantly about a yard away. It was obvious that he had flickered. Who knew that such a low-level Jutsu could prove so useful? Jiro decided that he needed to stop this cat-and-mouse chase and start fighting back.

How useful that Kakusan's opponent seemed hesitant to go offensive, as it was Kaku would now push this advantage to the max in an attempt to force his opponent to reveal the true power of the Uchiha, the cursed eyes of hate where rapidly loosing whatever worth they originally had.
Perhaps it was because this Genin was still young and not as accomplished as the elders of his Clan? That must be it.
But while Kaku's Avatar of crows had been keeping his opponent happybusy, the real body had now taken a detour around and when his enemy decided to take a trip through the fast lane, he opened his side to the real Kakusan, who attaked immediately, swinging his own fishing hook through the air at the boy, at the same time his crow clone once again swung it's own weapon the two blades where moving fast, fast enough that they would cause real damage if they found their mark, and within the brain of this young Genin, something kicked into a higher gear.

Jiro quickly recovered from his speed trip and heard fishing hooks being swung at him. Black tendrils shot from Jiro's sides and stopped the fishing hooks from continuing, wrapping around them and pulling them to the ground. The tendrils picked up the fishing hooks and hurled them back in the respective directions they came from, then Jiro performed a single hand sign and bent down a bit. "First gate, open!" Jiro thought to himself. Normally, it would look as if nothing had happened, but his speed and strength had just increased substantially on the first gate alone. And so, Jiro rushed at the man in front of him who had just threw the fishing hook, throwing his blade at the man, which shot at him horizontally like a shuriken.

What was this? Black leaching arms-without hands had caught Kakusan's blades of death, they must have been fairly strong to resist the blow, and indeed that strength was demonstrated in full when it pulled the weapon from Kakusan's hand, and twirled it around before redirecting it in the respective directions from which they came.
Kakusan and his mirror image dodged in almost perfect synch, they let the blade pass by them, before grasping onto the chain and spinning it around before redirecting it again, back towards their respective opponents.
The real Kakusan heard his opponent using the First Gate, and responded in kind, letting his chakra remove the limits the brain placed on his brain, and he glanced up to see a spinning sword headed towards him. Forming a single Hand Seal, Kakusan's tongue extended, and using the the long dexterous limb to allow the handle of the sword to hit into the tongue, before it spun around the hilt and as his opponent so hot-heatedly charged at Kakusan, he had a three way attack coming at him; two from opposite angles, and another from behind, which was angled that even if he did dodge, it wouldn't come close to the real Kakusan.

Jiro, seeing all of the attacks rushing at him simultaneously, stood in the middle of all three. Tendrils emerged from all parts of his body at an extremely fast rate. The tentacles surrounded him in a dome-like shape, blocking him from all angles and stopped all of the attacks dead in their tracks, stopping the momentum that would have likely done a great number on this young Uchiha. The tendrils retracted back into his body and he performed a hand sign yet again. "Second gate... open!" Jiro thought to himself once again, a small Chakra wave shaking the ground around him slightly. He felt re-energized upon opening this gate, restored back as he was before this fight had even started.

He quickly sprinted at the opponent who had thrown the fishing hook directly at him, at an alarming rate that most wouldn't consider possible for one at his age. "Leaf Hurricane!" Jiro shouted, now directly in front of his opponent, going in for a high kick to their face. If they were to duck and dodge the high kick, Jiro could immediately go in for a low kick which would cause alot of damage due to the Gates being activated. If the opponent were to jump back from it, Jiro was positioned in a way so that he could immediately jump right at the target and continue.

Jiro brought his foot to his opponent's face, causing a direct hit to ensue that would send them back a bit. Jiro decided to continue by shooting tentacles from his hands towards the man, aiming for his chest.