Why not? [p,nk,Goon]

That morning, Kamui woke up to the sound of rain. Ah, rain in this village wasn't the greatest, and he suddenly found himself reluctant to go outside. He rushed out of the house, not even bothering to leave a note, being sure to grab his pouches of clay. Heading toward the training towers, he made it inside just in time before the light sheets of rains turned heavy and powerful. A cold front must be moving through, he thought, as he went ahead and entered a training room. It was about 20 meters wide from end to end, and was a perfect circle. 

[WC 103]

The rain felt amazing on Goon’s skin, he had kept his hood down to wet his hair. He was bored, so he ran through the strrets, water splashing all over the place. He decided to run to the training towers, and see if there was anyone there. Most of the times he went there, no one was around so he trained by himself. This time though luck seemed to be on his side, as he opened the first door to see a short kid with black hair.


“You waiting on someone?” He asked, “cause if not, would you like to spar,” he smiled as he said it. Waiting to hear the boy’s reply, he walked further in the room.

Looking around, suddenly, Kamui saw this guy who looked rather agreeable. Sure, why not. He could, at the very least, try and be friendly. "Sure, why not." He readied himself, putting one hand in front of him, elbow slightly bent, palm outward, while the other hand went a little bit behind. It. There were cloth bindings on his hands (which he had ripped from one of his old shirts) to hide the mouths that were there. He was afraid that this person might not want to spar with him if he saw the hands. "Alright....uh, where do we begin?"

[Total WC: 203]

Goon heard the boy agree with his spar, he got happy and started cheesing. He let the boy ready himself, the bindings on his hands caught Goon’s interest. He wanted to see what they were hiding, it wasn’t the usual hand wrap that you use for fighting. “By the way my name’s Goon, and this is how we start.” He said as he ran at the boy at full speed, Goon wasn’t strong so he didn’t need to hold back. Goon would hop and flip and attempt to hit him in his left shoulder with his right heel as it came down.

So, the attack came for his shoulder, huh? This guy was pretty strong and agile. Kamui would probably have to move quickly in order to avoid getting hurt. At this point, he wasn't sure he wanted to gauge the boy's power quite yet, so he shifted his body, and pushed off from the ground to the right, before the heel hit his shoulder. Thank goodness that he was slightly faster than the boy's attack, otherwise his shoulder might have a bruise on it. As Goon's leg came down, Kamui would shift slightly forward, aiming a right elbow drop for the boy's right thigh. "I see. I'm Kamui, by the way."

[Total WC: 313]

Nice he thought, as the boy eluded his attack, and his heel hit the ground. With his leg still extended, the boys elbow dropped down his right thigh. It hurt but didn’t do much damage to his leg. Goon felt they were close to evenly matched and he liked it, all he could ever find around the village was high powered ninja around.
 

Goon stepped back staying within 5 feet of the Kamui, he readied himself. He attempted to throw a right hook into the boy’s left ribs. “nice to meet ya, kamui.” he asked as he threw the hook.

"It is a pleasure to meet you as well." Kamui moved slightly forward and to the right, placing the palm of his wrapped left hand against the boy's punching forearm. Stepping forward with his right foot, he would keep his hand against the boy's arm, while using his other arm to deliver a horizontal heel-palm strike to the boy's left cheek. "You're actually not too bad. This could be fun." Indeed, it could very well be fun, especially if he was forced to use his bakuton. Oh, the joy of creating an explosion.... he might be able to share that joy with this boy.

[TWC 417]

Goon felt his armed get grabbed stopping his punch. He saw the boy’s left hand coming at him, Goon dropped low the boy’s palm strike just barely missing him. He felt it go through his hair. Crouched Goon would kick up with his right leg, using his left arm as support, aiming for kamui’s left armpit to break the hold on his arm. “I can say the same about you and this will be fun.” Goon was gonna make this boy remove his wraps, no matter how hard he tried.

Dang, this guy was good. Even though he was slightly slower than Kamui himself, Goon was significantly well trained to react to attacks, so he would have to adjust his strategy. He pushed back on his heels, leaping backwards about four feet. How could he hit this guy? "Wow.... it looks like you're good at dodging." Would he really have to show Goon his secret? He didn't want to hurt the boy, but to win the spar, he might not have any other choice. He put one hand on the other, the fingers toying with the wrapping. Would he be forced to use his bakuton?

[TWC 522]

“Dodging is the easy part, it’s attacking that’s hard.” Goon said without hesitation, as he stood up and hopped backwards, creating some distance between the two. He began channeling chakra and performing the handseals for wind arrows. As he had the arrows form in his hands, he slipped all but one into his pocket. He watched Kamui mess with his wrap, Goon was getting closer to what he wanted to see. Something new to study and research, this spar had the two out of three things Goon loved, new research and training. He got ready holding the arrow in his hand like a knife, and watched to see what the boy was about to do.