Training, Training,Training..... Were the words that echoed through the tightly clothed kunoichi's mind. Her overbearing mother was always on her back about being the best shinobi possible and using everything to her advantage. The remnants of her could still be seem just by looking at her outward appearance and her actions around the opposite sex. But truth be told the overbearing nature of her mother had saved her round, juicy ass multiple times and more likely than not would save it a multitude of more times before her hopeful retirement.
Suddenly a crisp breeze grabbed her and slung her back to reality. Oh yeah I did come here to do a lil' training before dinner.....Hopefully I can get a quick sparing match. Ugh I hate self-motivation, and this might be a quick training session if no one is willing to spar with me.
The outdoor training grounds were lightly covered in snow, which was the norm in Kumogakure. For the most part it looked almost unused or at least showed no signs of wear and tear. Most of the trees were barren of foliage, but not charred or destroyed by the abundance of ninjutsu users in Kumogakure. The ground was still smooth and devoid of huge craters and man made or should I say ninjutsu made valleys. But the area was barren of life. No swords clanging, no eruptions and explosion from varied ninjutsu, no knuckle toughening drills on battered trees by the taijutsu users. Nothing but mild mannered Megumi.
Suddenly a crisp breeze grabbed her and slung her back to reality. Oh yeah I did come here to do a lil' training before dinner.....Hopefully I can get a quick sparing match. Ugh I hate self-motivation, and this might be a quick training session if no one is willing to spar with me.
The outdoor training grounds were lightly covered in snow, which was the norm in Kumogakure. For the most part it looked almost unused or at least showed no signs of wear and tear. Most of the trees were barren of foliage, but not charred or destroyed by the abundance of ninjutsu users in Kumogakure. The ground was still smooth and devoid of huge craters and man made or should I say ninjutsu made valleys. But the area was barren of life. No swords clanging, no eruptions and explosion from varied ninjutsu, no knuckle toughening drills on battered trees by the taijutsu users. Nothing but mild mannered Megumi.
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[OOC: I am looking for someone around my Power Level or maybe two people who are C or B rank.]