Coming back for more (Flash back)

Happily whistling as Namakemono made his way down a dirt road heading back from a mission. He kept his right hand snapping at a regular pace to keep the tempo and momentum with the random tune he was whistling. Namakemono donned his regular attire which consisted of blue sandals on
his feet which were commonly worn. His legs he wore a pair of loosely
fitted black pants with a holster strapped to his right thigh. Around
his waist was nothing special but the hip pouch suspended around to his
rear. He wore a mesh shirt under thee long sleeved black shirt, in which
that was under the Flak jacket of Konoha. On each shoulder he bared a
metal plate with the Konoha symbol on each one. At last, he wore a pair
of fingerless gloves with metal plates on the back of each hand and the
forehead protector, in a slanted fashion turned to the side.

Down the dirt road on each side, a large dense forest painted the land in lusty green vegetation. A sort breeze kicked up the leaves on the path way as Namakemono passed them. Having his free hand resting in his pocket, he kept the tempo making his way back to the village hidden in the leaves.

The pride of acting as a Mizukage didn’t happen as expected, but she was out once again had to make a move out. She was told that she had a chance to have a friendly spar with one of the leaf ninjas that was basically called one of the best in his chuunin years. She was waiting for the ninja on a dusty trail that intercepts to Konoha. A simple small spar would do for the moment, she was waiting silently.



She didn’t have anything she usually would have on, but it was perfectly fine. The weather was sunny, to her it seemed to be quite fulfilling. She was standing directly in the middle as the only thing close to the light brown trail was some grass and beyond that was just a series of normal ass trees. Nothing that had the Mizukage off balance, but when the challenge was issued there seemed to be something that was strange. The fighter did not in any means that she is going to fight going to KNOW that she was the Mizukage.



The opponent would know of his fighter as ‘Silence’, she made sure that it was the name that she choose to was notified that her rank was a chuunin and her name was ‘Silence’. Meaning when he got to the destination she would be verified as such above. Her hair was red, as well as her eyes currently for the moment as she stared blankly forward in the hopes of the ninja arrival.



[Short DX I know, Bite me]

Continuing his path down the road, he saw a rather fine woman standing in the dirt road which caught his attention. She was at the end of maturity and dressed for the warm heat of the land of fire. He stopped his current actions as he approached the highway woman.

"Ah Greetings follow traveler. What is a Kunoichi like yourself doing out here alone?"

A classic greeting, though the Shinobi didn't have much to say. He placed both hands on his hips as he gave off a warm, pleasant smile. Well well, By any means you don't seem any higher ranking than a Genin.... What is your purpose? The charismatic Shinobi thought to himself. The winds blew across the two, kicking a whirlwind of leaves which swirled around Namakemono waiting for a reply.

A literally average looking Jounin is basically what she kept telling herself as a mental crasher as she saw something in the distance. There was no actual change of feeling when looking forward as her eyes came upon his figure as he made movements moving closer as he didn’t know he was going to get confronted. Her hands were far from sweating, so she wasn’t as hot as people would think. Her mind was debating on walking forward so she could decrease the time of all this stalling and waiting on him when they could just get this thing started like she intended on doing, she went for another sigh which made her face give off a serious look on her face.



She actually was thinking of getting very serious, she then made her choice as her body went into movement once again. She went about a good fifteen steps closer then from her former location and by the time she came down to a stop so did the moving chuunin. “There you are ….” She spoke in almost silence, as she heard the man speak she spoke again with the trigger of the fight that should start right around now.


“Look nice to hear all of that … I’m Silence the one your suppose to be sparing for the day … I’ll let you make first move …”

The Chuunin grinned. So you're the one I'm fighting, Yeah? They were already face to face, which was perfect for a friendly Taijutsu spar. Popping his neck and rolling his shoulders to limber up for the battle. He didn't have any worry about Fire or Tools nailing him since it was strictly Taijutsu, though he found it pity to strike a Genin.

"You are the first to get hit with the worst!"

Namakemono said, fully of energy before pouncing back a meter to give some leverage for actions. Spreading his legs apart and having the left one further than the right and splaying his hands for defensive or offensive actions. Not giving too much stalling time, he worked the first barrage of attacks. Kicking off the back of his feet, his leg level met with Silence head . Using his right leg, He swung with full momentum, sending his body rotating, crashing the hard sandal sole to the Kunoichi's cheek. Gravity took over as he descended. Using the same foot to kick with, he planted it on the ground and used it to pivot his motions. While on the ground, he used the force and transfer his left heel to snap the legs of the Kunoichi in attempt to sweep her off her feet.

If no retaliations were attempted, he simply rolled off his back and used both hands to launch him off the floor and planted both feet on the dirt road, resuming his first stance to prepare for incoming attempts.