Getting her ass kicked the Kiranomo way

The girl was getting better at reacting to speeds faster than her own, although being on the defenzive and constantly relying on reaction timing should be putting a drain on her body. He wondered when she would actually take the offensive and stop cutting off his tentacles, he didn't think she knew that he had a lot more than she could stand to lop off. Even the dolls or whatever they were were moving gracefully through the threads, he contemplated going a little faster, but he had already set up guidelines for himself to not go over so she wasn't completely out classed.

He watched as she just stood there in a defensive pose again, although she did look more confident, no longer second guessing herself. He wondered what had changed in this short matter of time that would cause such resolve on her face. He had just threatened to kill her, maybe that was it, it was amazing at what a good motivator death was for people, he would have to remember that for whenever he trained people. He couldn't see worry on her face or confusion, she was just a warrior now that would do anything to survive.

Maybe he should withdraw all of his threads back into his body and meet the girl on her own playing field which seemed to be close quarters combat with various zoning techniques made possible with her scythe. He was up for meeting her on her own terms and reducing his limits to that of hers of course to keep it fair and square. Besides he hadn't had to use taijutsu in a very long time, ever since his spar with Kenzo he had just been relying on his threads to do the work, no one really tried to make it into range of fists with him. He didn't mind it, he wasn't complaining his threads were faster than he was anyway so it evened out. There was no need to do anything different with his attack pattern so he kept it going just for the fun of it.

The girl still hadn't tried to directly attack him which was sad, she would have a better chance of attacking him and ending the game at the source than trying to cut down all of his threads. Well game time was about to be over she had roughly 3-4 minutes left before he killed her so it was time to get ready. He was done playing games and it seemed like so was she, She must be hitting her limit as well she would pass out at any moment if she kept this up sadly so would he, he really needed to work on his stamina just in case he got into long drawn out battles. The sky was almost completely dark as well now signifying it was time to kill her soon "hurry, hurry" he would say beckoning to her.

Now for the climax the ending of all endings, the night despair, the epitome of finals. This would end everything in a matter of moments and she would either be alive or dead, either one worked well for him, if she died he got a heart out of the process, if she lived he got a strong partner that would only get stronger and she would make the third member of the group of talented people he was bringing together. Right now however she was just training and this was also her trial period and release date if she died.

Raising both hands again over his head this time as if he were trying to reach the heavens, he began moving all of his fingers controlling all the threads that were underneath the ground. In a matter of a few seconds all the threads that were underground would now rise up in the air at a 4 meter height. The threads that made the circle would also rise from the ground at a height of 6 meters to tower over the ones on the inside. Each thread would make an angled downwards point as the lined the girl creating a wall of pure black darkness. There were indeed too many threads to count and this girl only had so much time left before he let them all crash into her body at 210 speed. For her sake he prayed she had a way to get out of this or that she could finish this match soon other wise she was dead.

He figured with this the girl would have only one thing to do and that was charge him directly and try to end this other wise she would be crushed in the most gruesome way and he would laugh and probably drink her blood in the moonlight cause that's just how he do. "Well lady as you can see you got about 4-5 more minutes before I bring this wall down on you, tick tock tick tock". He was growing pretty hungry as well he hadn't eaten today yet he had been out here all day long sparring and dealing with people interrupting him. He was still slightly upset with himself for not killing that man when he had the chance out in the middle of nowhere. Maybe the chance would rise again in the distant future or the not so distant future, if it did he would kill him on sight if there weren't people around and he could dispose of the body nicely and cleanly.

His breathing was calm as he awaited what she would confine her life to be and see if she would make the final moves. There was no reason for him to move he simply wanted to see what she would do and she seemed ready to do what needed to be done, but also her body could just be frozen and she couldn't move. That last one would really suck for her if she couldn't move cause he was pretty sure that this would hurt her...a lot but oh well what was done was done and she would just have to find the will to move and live "#Yoloswag420"

(WC 7070)

It was indeed fun watching this womans body flow through the night sky with her weapon gleaming in the moonlight. When she put her mind to it she could make a half decent fighter and that was all Youka needed to see. He needed to know she knew how to at the end of the day get down and dirty and have no problems doing so and that's exactly what she had shown. "See you can do it when you put your mind to it" he would say to her as she was running with her weapon still not in the least bit worried, she hadn't matured yet as a fighter giving her body time to strengthen itself. There was nothing to be worried about yet, her plans were good and her execution was flawless she just lacked the speed and power to back them up right now.

It was a treat though taking all this in, she neither looked desperate or motivated. It was as if there was another being devoid of all emotion controlling her and he liked it, if she had two sides then it would make this team a little more interesting in the long run. It was getting late though and he was getting too tired to continue this all even though it seemed as if the woman had just awakened her dormant powers. It was saddening knowing that now that what he wanted was active that he would have to call it a quits for now. Looking at her taking it all in he watched how she twirled and sliced almost like a ballerina it was a perfect site to behold.

He watched as she had chopped down his thread wall leaping out of it and reaching the other side safely it was a beautiful thing to watch and at that moment she had passed the test and he was content with letting it be done for the day. He didn't need to kill her she had done what he asked and finally found a way out. It seemed however that whatever this thing was that had erased her emotion wanted more and it came charging down on him. He simply smiled deeply at her rampaging form, it reminded him of what it felt like to cut loose and let everything go. He had truly missed that feeling ad it seemed she too was one to enjoy it even if she didn't know it.

She had spoken out towards him in a manner that she shouldn't have though after clearing the wall that made him pleased because every sin needed to be repented and repent she shall. He watched her body movements as she spoke her sentence and saw where this was going as he relied on his eyes to track every part of her body her wrist seemed like it was about to do something, maybe throw the weapon again. No that would not happen as he said games were over, he didn't make a movement nor speak 50 threads would shoot at their full speed to catch the girls arm before her attack was ever let go. the same amounts would flow at their fastest speed to bond the girl at her wrists and ankles lifting her frame into the air. He would allow the rest of his threads to renter his body once more sewing up any open holes where they had exited on their way out till the only threads that were out were the ones on his right hand holding the girl in the air suspended and immobile. The tentacles would wiggle and writhe over the womans body, not intentionally though, that's just what tentacles do. From this position he would be able to take advantage of the woman in anyway he saw fit and it was a treat to watch the sweat drip from her body and slide down her neck before it vanished to unknown parts. He would use a few of the threads to detach the weapon from the girls hand, he didn't want her doing anything else with it and he had seen it do a lot of different moves that he didn't care to see again. If successful the weapon would hang beside her as well. He didn't want the weapon he just didn't want her holding on to it right now either, she might try to throw it at him again and he didn't want to have to dodge something he'd much rather just cover his bases and take it from her for now.

"We're done with the sparring now" he would say still in a calm voice taking in the night air letting it roll around his body which was a welcome change to all the heat they had just witnessed. He would hold her there momentarily allowing her to catch her breath and maybe come back down out of her attack state that she was in right now. "Calm down and I will put you back down on the earth, you fight very nicely, I was happy to see you actually come for me instead of attacking a wall".

If she agreed to calm down he would place her back on the ground allowing his tendrils to unwrap her and come back to him sewing up his final open area and he would plop on the ground ready to talk and answer any questions the woman might have for him. It would give their bodys time to relax and rest which was needed by this point and after this maybe they could go get some food so he could get rid of this hunger that was attacking his stomach right now.

If she refused to calm down, then well he would just squeeze the breath out of her til she passed out and then carry her back to Iwa himself, knocking her out was always an option albeit the last option, who knows what he would do with a knocked out body in the middle of the night in a open field.

The moment she was bound the demon tried to fight back, twisting and contorting her body frantically, with the scythe turning only mere inches and completely unable to assist her. She considered desummoning and them calling the blade back but in her current position it would have done little to no good so she just fought like a rabid animal against the bindings calling to what little strength she had left. It did very little u fortunately but tire her more and when she finally stopped resisting Youka spoke.  

     She went though her list of effective tactics before realizing the weapon had been removed from her hands while she was struggling and cursed under her breath at her own helplessness. It was frustrating, but acceptable. She would deal with this man in time if it came down to it but for now there was little left to do but submit to his dominance and be freed. While it was it was the only option however it was not an option the creature known as Hells Angel would accept. With newly found vigor she pulled and twisted at her captivity until a sense of calm forced itself upon her and the girl's head dropped down and her body went limp.

    A minute would pass before Kira awoke unaware of what was going on and immediately filled with a stifling terror. "Youka wha... No please set me go what happened!?"

She apparently still wanted to fight, which was fine with Youka he would just hold her up in the air and squeeze till she popped. Then her body just went limp and again it was the same shy little girl that returned to the surface. SHe looked scared as she wondered what had happened, he lowered her to the ground while filling he in on what had happened from where he had thought she had passed out and let her subconscious take control.

"Yea thats about it" he would wait for her to take it all in and see if she would respond.

Well being hugged wasn't one of the things on his list of things to expect as a missing nin, but he took it and patted her on her back in a reassuring way. She hung her head and he could tell she really didn't have any control of what had just happened which meant she couldn't control the ability, which was sad for him but maybe later she would be able to. He listened to her give her story about roaming and blacking in and out and stories of deamons, this girl had been through a lot of trouble.

"I'm sorry to hear this happens to you randomly, but rest assured you didn't hurt anyone, as you can see I'm fine and still in one piece, the thing inside you has a name though,hmmm I haven't heard about a Hells angel". It was something he would have to look into at a later time to see if there was any information on it which he doubted.

"Would you like to sit and talk some more or head back to town for some food and rest"

"I should probably rest.....Though i wont get much sleep. " Finally calmed down she closed her eyes for a moment to ease her mind and calm the screaming of mixed emotions that had once tried to overtake her. 

    "The dreams always come after a black out. strange things almost like memories...only not. I wish i could understand why. " As she spoke she focused her mind to rationalize the situation. Crouching down she once again took on the trademark Nara thinking and strategic stance, though she had knowledge of either where she'd gotten the strange habit from nor that it was a habit inherited through blood. meanwhile the two dolls finally floated downward to meet back up with their master on the ground, Shuurin setting solemnly on Kira's shoulder as daruku danced about a little too happy about something.

   "You finally figured it out...I knew it would happen just like i knew you would have to be told. Shame though that it was an ally and not the authorities. That would have made this much more interesting. " As usual Daruku delighted in holding back knowledge from her master. It was like a game for her to see just how long it took the infamous demon of chance to learn what she should have already known.  

"It's fine, I hardly sleep as it is anyway, so if you would like to talk till the morning I'll be there, just let me know" He began getting up to walk back to the village. Today had been a good day he got to spar a girl that got more interesting as time went on, and he wanted to help her figure out her past if only for the sake of fully awakening the evil in her.

The dolls were back as he began to turn to walk to the village, he would have to hear them talk all the way back as well, night officially ruined.

(Exit)
(TWC 8478 +36 stats +84 jp trading in 6 stats for 300 ryo)
(Again requesting final level of chakra senses and that I know Kira's chakra signature)

"ok! let's go." The more comfortable she felt with the situation the easier it was for her to push her fears from her mind and after thinking for a few moments she stood back up beaming a huge smile, even though her problem child was mocking her again. It was a natrualy thing, she figured, for her to have these issues. She'd had them since she was young.

    "You'll never figure it out you know...." Daruku offered a final jab at Kira which she ignored turning to follow youka back. She would do what she would, but eventually Kira would figure it out or Daruku would slip up and Shuurin would figure out what was being hidden and offer the knowledge to her. Turning her head she called out to her weapon which laid on the ground a short distance away and by saying it's name sent it from the physical world to it's safe haven within her hair clip.

(exit)
(TWC 5205 +26 stats +52 JP)