Mission Request said:
Kumomi once again found her self in this goddess forsaken desert. She took a deep breath and wondered if Mother Suna found entertainment in watching her beloved shinobi suffer in the heat of her bosom. The beaming sun seemed to dance across the dark complected girl's coffee coloured skin. She let out a sigh, we was it always hot. Then again she rarely had any excuse to complain. A long black dress with charcoal colored sleeves that came all the way down to her black gloves was complimented by her light grey chador which covered everything but her sharp emerald eyes. The young girl could see a small patch of vegetation a few hundred metres away. She sighed and wandered if she would find those giant bugs out here. As she walked closer she saw a herd.
"Secret Art of the Micro Puppet: Clockwork Jutsu..."<i></i>
With a grin under her chador she began to summon a swarm of Nano-Mosquitos that crept out from any crack or gap in her dressing. With another handseal the swarms condensed into 4 clones of herself. The five Kumomi all nodded to each other before darting off. Circling the swarm equidistantly the girls held up their hands, pointing their palms towards the other selves across the circle. Sending a surge of nano swarms the currents of puppets connected and from above a star would appear. Kumomi smiled, the Five Star Trap Formation seemed to be working so far. The herd of Dune Bugs rested in the pentagon, seemingly unaware of what was going on. She smiled and slowly pressed her hands together, filling in the outlining of the triangles that pointed at all of the young kunoichi. Each Kumomi raised their hands bringing the points of the triangle up until they met in the middle. This created a huge pyramid, with five sides in all. The kunoichi all lowered their hands and sent a surge of chakra. The pyramid started to condense and became more solid.
"Art of the Micro-Puppet: Clockwork Jutsu: Barrel Trap!"<i></i>
Pulling their arms apart the five created a fist with their right hand and clasped it into an open left palm. This was Kumomi's Snail Formation, but on a much larger scale. At this point the seven Dune Bugs were aware of what was going on and began jumping up and at the pyramid. Their strength was surprising, but not enough to stop her. As the Snail formation finalized, the Pyramid condensed more and became a solid floating prison. Kumomi let out a sigh and dropped to her tush. She smiled as her clones all poofed and the puppets fell to the ground with all of their chakra drained into this combination jutsu. It was time for her to head to the academy with this twenty foot tall entrapment. Kumomi once again sighed before returning to her feet and connecting legitimate chakra strings to the trap. She began to make her way back to the village to drop off her makeshift package.
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