тнє ωαу, тнαт уσυ'νє gσηє... [ммƒƒ]
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come. Suddenly his partner stops and briefly raises his hand. Anyone who does not know about the plan would not have seen it, but they do know. He quickly forms the appropriate finger signs and mumbles: "Raiton: Kaminari no keisei[lightning release: thunderstorm formation]. He waits contentedly, because the gray clouds form quickly. They arch over the wide, blue horizon and gradually cover the sun. Ray by beam, until not a single light shines through. Then comes a resounding thunder, followed by a blinding flash of lightning. The wanted man didn't expect that. He doesn't like thunderstorms, but now he has to fight his pursuers. It becomes only a minor matter . Of course he has already come up with strategies. Now all he has to do is hope that they work. He puts his weapons down next to him and finally takes the kunais and shuriken. He concentrates his chakra around the jutsu 'futon: kaiten shuriken[release of wind : Rotating Shuriken]'then he throws and directs them.The black wrapped person evades them, Naoki pulls out his katana and skillfully fends off them. One thing, however, brushes his left cheek. The blood flows down from the scratch and drips onto the gray hood. He can't let that sit on him and gives off an appraising 'Tze'. Because now he knows where to find it. The Raifu forms the finger signs at lightning speed and collects the chakra in his chest. Yes, he can literally see the burning and flickering of the fire. "Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu[fire release: technique of the mighty fireball]", whereupon he spits out the fire. The fireball shoots towards the bushes and burns the green. Despite the rain, you can smell the burnt smell and see the smoke rising in the air. While Naoki contemplates his work with satisfaction, the man who was previously hidden jumps towards him armed with his katanas, but his blows are also intercepted with a katana. "Join us, Akira!" Hisses the watching person. But Akira refuses: “What do you want from me and who are you?” Naoki laughs softly, then concentrates again. For this art, no, for his Kekkei Genkai he needs maximum concentration. He switches off his thoughts and cuts himself off from his environment.
Since he is not careful, Akira takes advantage of it and twists the sword in his hand around his wrist. The blade slams toward the side of Naoki's chest. This is followed by a thud. Naoki gasps softly and presses one hand to her temple. He actually managed to get Akira. The point of his katana is in the ground, his hand is cramped and his green eyes look painfully into his cool, silver-gray ones. The silver-white-haired man kneels on the floor, which was also the thud. "Itami to mahi[pain and paralysis].", Naoki whispers and hardly moves his lips, then he gets up. This time the undercover person comes closer until he stands next to the Raifu. Akira immediately notices that the person is a lot smaller. "We are the next generation of Akatsuki! We will continue what they started and finally finish!" There is now silence, you can only hear the splash of raindrops when they hit the surface of the existing puddles. Akira is watching this spectacle. He thinks for a long time, but a stabbing pain in his temples brings him back to the cruel reality and before the decision that could change his whole life. But Akira can't think of anything but the pain. He feels it all over his body, like a thousand needles, as if it were lying in a sea of broken glass. The blood rushes through his veins, the loud pounding never lets go of him. Until… “Naoki, don't kill him.” The voice is terrifyingly cold, but it has freed him from the agony. His eyes stare into the void, into the green void.He's never known it was green, but he doesn't care. Because he's still alive. His lungs greedily fill with air and then expel it. He stands up slowly, then extends his hand to her. "I'm with you," he gasps between two blasts of air. This is followed by scratching the skin again, from which blood runs and, mixed with the drops, falls to the ground. The bloody drops are absorbed by the earth and remain there in the memory for eternity.Another pact was made with Akatsuki!
Here is the end again ^^
I hope you liked it :)
It was damn exhausting and this is my first advertised fight scene ^^
I think it's not that bad, but well ...
Heeey, if any of you can do that, please, please, give me tips!
Yeah, ehhh ... that's it from me ^^
Oh yeah, if you can think of a better title for this chapter, out with it, but be quick! I think ... weird ^^ '
Lg
Liz *
Since he is not careful, Akira takes advantage of it and twists the sword in his hand around his wrist. The blade slams toward the side of Naoki's chest. This is followed by a thud. Naoki gasps softly and presses one hand to her temple. He actually managed to get Akira. The point of his katana is in the ground, his hand is cramped and his green eyes look painfully into his cool, silver-gray ones. The silver-white-haired man kneels on the floor, which was also the thud. "Itami to mahi[pain and paralysis].", Naoki whispers and hardly moves his lips, then he gets up. This time the undercover person comes closer until he stands next to the Raifu. Akira immediately notices that the person is a lot smaller. "We are the next generation of Akatsuki! We will continue what they started and finally finish!" There is now silence, you can only hear the splash of raindrops when they hit the surface of the existing puddles. Akira is watching this spectacle. He thinks for a long time, but a stabbing pain in his temples brings him back to the cruel reality and before the decision that could change his whole life. But Akira can't think of anything but the pain. He feels it all over his body, like a thousand needles, as if it were lying in a sea of broken glass. The blood rushes through his veins, the loud pounding never lets go of him. Until… “Naoki, don't kill him.” The voice is terrifyingly cold, but it has freed him from the agony. His eyes stare into the void, into the green void.He's never known it was green, but he doesn't care. Because he's still alive. His lungs greedily fill with air and then expel it. He stands up slowly, then extends his hand to her. "I'm with you," he gasps between two blasts of air. This is followed by scratching the skin again, from which blood runs and, mixed with the drops, falls to the ground. The bloody drops are absorbed by the earth and remain there in the memory for eternity.Another pact was made with Akatsuki!
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Here is the end again ^^
I hope you liked it :)
It was damn exhausting and this is my first advertised fight scene ^^
I think it's not that bad, but well ...
Heeey, if any of you can do that, please, please, give me tips!
Yeah, ehhh ... that's it from me ^^
Oh yeah, if you can think of a better title for this chapter, out with it, but be quick! I think ... weird ^^ '
Lg
Liz *