As the days brushed by like any other; the trio had been travelling on and off for some time. A week, perhaps; in this week they were careful to maneuver themselves to locations that operated as solid places of encampment while providing sufficient natural resources to avoid having to draw from their own reserves. After-all they were relatively inclined to tread on careful grounds given the country they dwelled within' wasn't necessarily regarded for their kindness towards Shinobi. And that one of the three had a rather extraordinarily sized manifestation a few days prior. So all things considered, that without a doubt would have drawn some attention- and likely the militarized forces of the country.
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<i></i><GLOW glow="#2E8B57">Which brings us to our lovely band of rag-tags. Namely two of them; because the third 'Siu' decided now would be an ideal time to go berry-picking. It wasn't, but we'll digress. Without further adieu.
In the moment of gathering their equipment and preparing for departure. A sudden sensation shot into the spines of Shizuka and Shieo; thankfully nothing damaging- No, a sensation that almost acted like a sixth sense. Something was awry; the air was heavy and stained with malevolence. <B>"Hm...?" Preemptively, the Chūnin reached into his garbs and pulled out a capsule and slipped it underneath his tongue. "On your toes Shiz-." At almost on command, around the brush that surrounded them in a three-hundred sixty degree radius; came a slew of arrows, the harsh whizzing sounds that ripped through the air.
While Shieo was quick to get low to the ground in a militaristic crouch, both hands immediately brought to one another and in incredibly fluidity weaved together enmasse, erupting with the words he commanded "Raiton! Raikabe!" No shorter did a massive wave of atmospheric energy rush out in a plethora of chakra that barraged the next wave of incoming arrows. A following hiss and crackle of electricity began to manifest and materialize as a dome of near-solidified lightning. With this Shieo's hands extended outwards, each palm facing an opposite pole of the barrier, fingers curled and a steady flow of chakra dedicated to the maintenance of this creation.
"Well!." He called out, in a strained voice; as if he spent more time on focus than the conversational requirement. "Might I recommend gettin' ready kiddo', we've got company; and I can't wager they're the friendly kind. Get a count, mind your angles and let me know when you're ready for me to drop this bloody thing. -- It's gonna get messy, I hope you know how to decide whether your life is worth more than theirs."
戦闘開始!
[Post 1/5 | 436/1,500 WC]
If you wish to progress the scene, you're encouraged to! I've left Shieo in a position where he is willing to drop the barrier at a moments notice. And there is the freedom to decide our foes, some of their strengths and their numbers. It's time to D-d-d-d-duel!