On a cliff face far away from the Shinogi Landing, trouble was brewing. A cliff face oversaw the large swathe of ocean that seemed to go on forever, but today's story was not one of exploration, but dangers of the unknown. A small band of men, were camping out the night. A collection of leather and fabric tents scattered the landscape, many people from all over the world were travelling to the Tea Country to witness the tournament that was going to be held. However for this small band of explorers, merchants, and mercenaries there day was about to get a lot worse.
The sun had just began to rise from above the horizon, hues of pink and yellow painted the landscape creating an almost painting like scene. Some had woken up to watch the sunrise and others were still snoozing away in their tents, protected from the sea's spray within their tents. Before anyone could react, a giant tentacle shot from the water, it's rapid speed catching them off-guard and going as far as slapping a few off the cliff, into the rocky shores below!
Tatsuo had been exploring the countryside and it wasn't an uncommon occurrence for shinobi's to stumble upon disasters like these. It definitely was the last thing he had expected. Within a blink of an eye he slapped his hands together, formulating the chakra around him into large wooden tendrils which shot out from the earth rescuing the falling civilians in just the nick of time.
"A Kraken!" One of the men yelled while the mercenaries of the group mobilized to make somewhat of an offensive push, Tatsuo left to dealt with kraken until reinforcements arrived. While the Jonin definitely was capable of combat, a Kraken was still out of his hands to defeat solo. Without the backup of any other shinobi this would definitely leave him with a scar or two. 'Tsk, I should've brought them along.' Thinking back to his three students, who were hopefully just still sleeping at the hotel they were staying at.
A tentacle came crashing down on the cliff face, with enough force to destroy it and send them all crashing into the sea. To prevent the death of the countless civilians in the area, Tatsuo formed a quick barrier jutsu. Wooden spikes rose up from the ground supporting the weight of the striking tentacle. Tatsuo wiped his brow and noticed the small civilian group making an impromptu retreat. Leaving him and just a few archers who were firing off rounds at the kraken, aiming for his eye. This would be a tough fight, Tatsuo was sure of it.
The sun had just began to rise from above the horizon, hues of pink and yellow painted the landscape creating an almost painting like scene. Some had woken up to watch the sunrise and others were still snoozing away in their tents, protected from the sea's spray within their tents. Before anyone could react, a giant tentacle shot from the water, it's rapid speed catching them off-guard and going as far as slapping a few off the cliff, into the rocky shores below!
Tatsuo had been exploring the countryside and it wasn't an uncommon occurrence for shinobi's to stumble upon disasters like these. It definitely was the last thing he had expected. Within a blink of an eye he slapped his hands together, formulating the chakra around him into large wooden tendrils which shot out from the earth rescuing the falling civilians in just the nick of time.
"A Kraken!" One of the men yelled while the mercenaries of the group mobilized to make somewhat of an offensive push, Tatsuo left to dealt with kraken until reinforcements arrived. While the Jonin definitely was capable of combat, a Kraken was still out of his hands to defeat solo. Without the backup of any other shinobi this would definitely leave him with a scar or two. 'Tsk, I should've brought them along.' Thinking back to his three students, who were hopefully just still sleeping at the hotel they were staying at.
A tentacle came crashing down on the cliff face, with enough force to destroy it and send them all crashing into the sea. To prevent the death of the countless civilians in the area, Tatsuo formed a quick barrier jutsu. Wooden spikes rose up from the ground supporting the weight of the striking tentacle. Tatsuo wiped his brow and noticed the small civilian group making an impromptu retreat. Leaving him and just a few archers who were firing off rounds at the kraken, aiming for his eye. This would be a tough fight, Tatsuo was sure of it.