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Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

Current Ninpocho Time:

Mirō Kagami: Sacred Dojo

Updating Class due to acquiring Kinjutsu.
Kinjutsu Approval Here

Updated Class
Power Within
HP: (40+12)*433 = 22,516
CP: (45+12)*525= 29,925
Class Bonus: None
High: Ranged Accuracy, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Genjutsu Save, Dodge, Genjutsu DC
Low: Melee Accuracy

Let me know If I made an error. :s
 
Kagami Miro said:
Updating Class due to acquiring Kinjutsu.
Kinjutsu Approval Here

Updated Class
Power Within
HP: (40+12)*433 = 22,516
CP: (45+12)*525= 29,925
Class Bonus: None
High: Ranged Accuracy, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Genjutsu Save, Dodge, Genjutsu DC
Low: Melee Accuracy

Let me know If I made an error. :s
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Approved! Looks good to me.
 
Paper Skin Glove

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Weapon Damage Type: Unarmed, Ability to use hand seals.
Weapon Modifier: 0/0

Augments: Recovery
Augments: Vengeance
Augments: Vanguard

One free ability request that I never used. I’d like to take the Anbu Style.

Adding my other Uchiha Branch, now taking Uchiha: Eye of the Moon.

Deadeye Removal RP:
While milling through documents in the Silos a report came up of a past mission she engaged in. A hostage situation, a woman entangled by a large man and his goons that loomed behind him. Naturally it wasn’t her duty to stop petty crimes like this but Mirō had violent things happen to her when she was a slave. The woman was bound with the leader licking her face however using her Heartseeker Miro was able to flex her arm and send a kunai with immense power using Full Impact at the thug. Using her special ability, Deadeye, she was able to split the strike into multiple attacks at different targets. Incapacitating the thug and the goons behind him the girl fell out of the man's grasp. Unfortunately the young girl flailed about in the mans arms and took a kunai to the shoulder. After that incident the use of Deadeye never came up… because specializing in jutsu was her forte.

Acrobatics RP:
Bandits that roamed the workers mine wielded short swords and katanas to instill fear into the slaves. To a skidded halt Mirō turned the corner to find herself surrounded in the center of a tunnel. Without honor the bandits rushed her and within a split second their swords pierced her. Fortunately she was quick enough to body switch out of danger and behind her attackers. Mirō got too comfortable, another ninja roared behind her with her blade overhead. A swift slice down Mirō’s shoulder. Her ghostly expression remained, until the ninja ate a face full of razor sharp paper. Flanking the ninja, Mirō dashed away after causing extreme strain to her body to react that quickly with a paper clone right after her previous body switch.

Elemental Illusion RP:
Genjutsu has many frightening uses. Convincing someone they saw or heard something, letting them see multiple copies of you. The list goes on however Mirō wanted to amplify her genjutsu with a stronger elemental affinity to it. Infusing her fire elemental abilities into her genjutsu techniques Mirō used a new way of interrogation onto a bound target. Hidden in the trees with an opposing ninja paper bound to the earthen floor, they noticed the world around them began to turn red. Fire engulfing their vision that accompanied the verge of darkness well. In an empty void of fire it was true hell. Watching them squeal and leak information to Mirō, a wicked smile crept on her lips. A deep breath filled her lungs before bellowing cinders shot out to the ninja. Fire with fire, burning her victims body and mind at once.
 
Kagami Miro said:
Paper Skin Glove

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Weapon Damage Type: Unarmed, Ability to use hand seals.
Weapon Modifier: 0/0

Augments: Recovery
Augments: Vengeance
Augments: Vanguard

One free ability request that I never used. I’d like to take the Anbu Style.

Adding my other Uchiha Branch, now taking Uchiha: Eye of the Moon.

Deadeye Removal RP:
While milling through documents in the Silos a report came up of a past mission she engaged in. A hostage situation, a woman entangled by a large man and his goons that loomed behind him. Naturally it wasn’t her duty to stop petty crimes like this but Mirō had violent things happen to her when she was a slave. The woman was bound with the leader licking her face however using her Heartseeker Miro was able to flex her arm and send a kunai with immense power using Full Impact at the thug. Using her special ability, Deadeye, she was able to split the strike into multiple attacks at different targets. Incapacitating the thug and the goons behind him the girl fell out of the man's grasp. Unfortunately the young girl flailed about in the mans arms and took a kunai to the shoulder. After that incident the use of Deadeye never came up… because specializing in jutsu was her forte.

Acrobatics RP:
Bandits that roamed the workers mine wielded short swords and katanas to instill fear into the slaves. To a skidded halt Mirō turned the corner to find herself surrounded in the center of a tunnel. Without honor the bandits rushed her and within a split second their swords pierced her. Fortunately she was quick enough to body switch out of danger and behind her attackers. Mirō got too comfortable, another ninja roared behind her with her blade overhead. A swift slice down Mirō’s shoulder. Her ghostly expression remained, until the ninja ate a face full of razor sharp paper. Flanking the ninja, Mirō dashed away after causing extreme strain to her body to react that quickly with a paper clone right after her previous body switch.

Elemental Illusion RP:
Genjutsu has many frightening uses. Convincing someone they saw or heard something, letting them see multiple copies of you. The list goes on however Mirō wanted to amplify her genjutsu with a stronger elemental affinity to it. Infusing her fire elemental abilities into her genjutsu techniques Mirō used a new way of interrogation onto a bound target. Hidden in the trees with an opposing ninja paper bound to the earthen floor, they noticed the world around them began to turn red. Fire engulfing their vision that accompanied the verge of darkness well. In an empty void of fire it was true hell. Watching them squeal and leak information to Mirō, a wicked smile crept on her lips. A deep breath filled her lungs before bellowing cinders shot out to the ninja. Fire with fire, burning her victims body and mind at once.
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All approved!
 
Changing my Class.

Power Within
HP: (40+12)*433 = 22,516
CP: (45+12)*525= 29,925
Class Bonus: None
High: Genjutsu DC, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Genjutsu Save, Dodge, Ranged Accuracy
Low: Melee Accuracy


Class Change RP:
Back at it again with the sudden and underrated use of genjutsu. I never thought that I’d fully give up on using genjutsu, but mastery in thrown combat seemed to stunt my growth. A finger ran up the shining steel of the black kunai on the table, cold to the touch it had been a while since I found use for these. “Since that fight at the gates…” A flood of painful memories washed over my brain. My teeth grinded against each other while hate coursed through my veins. “Played like a damn fool!” Tighter than a god's grip on their sword my fists smashed the wooden table in front of me. Breaking the oak table in half a grunt of anger escaped my lungs. “Their genjutsu play walked around me effortlessly… I’ll give them a taste of my own medicine… Just you wait… traitors.” A final hiss was heard before I spun around back towards the door and out of my office.

Following the survey charts that had been heavily detailed by the recon team I took it upon myself to handle the surrounding demons that were holed up in an abandoned barn. One I had visited before that forced the hairs to stand up on my neck at the sheer aura of the demonic presence. Anger didn’t blind my vision, it fueled it like gas to a wildfire. From a mad dash to a stand still I stood in front of the demonic barn. Hands clapped together, my hues spun into those haunting three tomoe. A wicked hand seal was created. The earth surrounding the barn began to shake as the foundation of the building emerged from the dirt. The building floated high into the air, earth and debris fell first then I released the gravity around the building. A loud boom followed in tow, the barn destroyed in seconds, a thick cloud of dust covered the vicinity. Within it, a massive figure with broken horns and wings could be seen, but only its silhouette. A mad cry out echoed throughout the forest before the beast vanished.

The speed of the demon mimicked my own, but nothing went unseen with my mangekyou sharingan. The demon darted up against multiple trees and the floor before darting towards me with sharp claws aimed to kill. With haste my neck snapped to his exact location, glowering into its yellow eyes I invaded its wicked mind. Within it would be an obstacle of its own to evade the wicked nightmares that lied within. Suddenly the demon stopped in its tracks, petrified in fear at the larger demon it saw with their own eyes. A reaper’s gaze is unyielding, the demons attention focused solely on the reaper. Disgusted continued to paint my face while my right hand rose to my lips. Within the five seconds the demon stood petrified in fear I sought to overload its senses. The demon's hands clasped its ears in a futile attempt to hush the piercing cry of a banshee. It was no use, soon it’s mind would strain greater and greater with Sear of the Mind. The demon let out a horrifying scream that radiated louder than the crash of the barn. A wicked smile warped my pink lips. “The suffering of demons…” Those same lips curled inward to be nibbled on in ecstasy. My right hand rose again but this time above my head. Those deadly red hues of mine couldn’t wait to see what happened.

A crisp snap of my fingers was all it took for the demon to spastically shake it’s head in sensory overload. With glee I watched it’s head expand and rumble frantically before exploding off his shoulders. I couldn’t help but let out a boisterous guffaw as it’s body hit the ground. Blood splatter painted the vicinity around him. “The power of genjutsu is sweeter than any fruit in the world.” A maniacal laugh erupted out from me again. My black boots agitated the dirt beneath me. A hand rose to flip the black hood over my head, returning back towards the inner village sanctuary.
 
Kagami Miro said:
Changing my Class.

Power Within
HP: (40+12)*433 = 22,516
CP: (45+12)*525= 29,925
Class Bonus: None
High: Genjutsu DC, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Genjutsu Save, Dodge, Ranged Accuracy
Low: Melee Accuracy


Class Change RP:
Back at it again with the sudden and underrated use of genjutsu. I never thought that I’d fully give up on using genjutsu, but mastery in thrown combat seemed to stunt my growth. A finger ran up the shining steel of the black kunai on the table, cold to the touch it had been a while since I found use for these. “Since that fight at the gates…” A flood of painful memories washed over my brain. My teeth grinded against each other while hate coursed through my veins. “Played like a damn fool!” Tighter than a god's grip on their sword my fists smashed the wooden table in front of me. Breaking the oak table in half a grunt of anger escaped my lungs. “Their genjutsu play walked around me effortlessly… I’ll give them a taste of my own medicine… Just you wait… traitors.” A final hiss was heard before I spun around back towards the door and out of my office.

Following the survey charts that had been heavily detailed by the recon team I took it upon myself to handle the surrounding demons that were holed up in an abandoned barn. One I had visited before that forced the hairs to stand up on my neck at the sheer aura of the demonic presence. Anger didn’t blind my vision, it fueled it like gas to a wildfire. From a mad dash to a stand still I stood in front of the demonic barn. Hands clapped together, my hues spun into those haunting three tomoe. A wicked hand seal was created. The earth surrounding the barn began to shake as the foundation of the building emerged from the dirt. The building floated high into the air, earth and debris fell first then I released the gravity around the building. A loud boom followed in tow, the barn destroyed in seconds, a thick cloud of dust covered the vicinity. Within it, a massive figure with broken horns and wings could be seen, but only its silhouette. A mad cry out echoed throughout the forest before the beast vanished.

The speed of the demon mimicked my own, but nothing went unseen with my mangekyou sharingan. The demon darted up against multiple trees and the floor before darting towards me with sharp claws aimed to kill. With haste my neck snapped to his exact location, glowering into its yellow eyes I invaded its wicked mind. Within it would be an obstacle of its own to evade the wicked nightmares that lied within. Suddenly the demon stopped in its tracks, petrified in fear at the larger demon it saw with their own eyes. A reaper’s gaze is unyielding, the demons attention focused solely on the reaper. Disgusted continued to paint my face while my right hand rose to my lips. Within the five seconds the demon stood petrified in fear I sought to overload its senses. The demon's hands clasped its ears in a futile attempt to hush the piercing cry of a banshee. It was no use, soon it’s mind would strain greater and greater with Sear of the Mind. The demon let out a horrifying scream that radiated louder than the crash of the barn. A wicked smile warped my pink lips. “The suffering of demons…” Those same lips curled inward to be nibbled on in ecstasy. My right hand rose again but this time above my head. Those deadly red hues of mine couldn’t wait to see what happened.

A crisp snap of my fingers was all it took for the demon to spastically shake it’s head in sensory overload. With glee I watched it’s head expand and rumble frantically before exploding off his shoulders. I couldn’t help but let out a boisterous guffaw as it’s body hit the ground. Blood splatter painted the vicinity around him. “The power of genjutsu is sweeter than any fruit in the world.” A maniacal laugh erupted out from me again. My black boots agitated the dirt beneath me. A hand rose to flip the black hood over my head, returning back towards the inner village sanctuary.
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Approved!
 
Revamping my contract. Point me in the correct direction if I'm wrong!

Naibus' (Contract Summon) Class
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HP: (45+15)*600(Chakra Control) = 36,000
CP: (40+15)*600= 33,000
Class Bonus:
High:, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Genjutsu Save, Dodge, Genjutsu DC, Melee Acc
Low: Ranged Accuracy
Abilities:
  1. Ancient Wisdom
  2. Dread Aura
  3. Enchanter - Genjutsu Chakra Style
Jutsu: Medical, Fire, Explosion
4 E-Rank Jutsu:
4 D-Rank Jutsu: Combustive Seal, Mystical Hand, Coagulation, Fireball
4 C-Rank Jutsu: Landmine, Bang Bullet, Dragon Fire, Scalding Ash Cloud
4 B-Rank Jutsu: Mystical Force, Medical Ward, Tranquilize
6 A-Rank Jutsu: Blast Infusion, Big Bang Flash, Flare Execution, Flame Shield, Sol Fire Tempest, Dragon Flame Bomb
Weapon Damage Type: Projectile, Suppression
Weapon Modifier: +2 Accuracy, -10% Bonus Damage
 
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Kagami Miro said:
Revamping my contract. Point me in the correct direction if I'm wrong!

Naibus' (Contract Summon) Class
View attachment 1630
HP: (45+15)*600(Chakra Control) = 36,000
CP: (40+15)*600= 33,000
Class Bonus:
High:, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Genjutsu Save, Dodge, Genjutsu DC, Melee Acc
Low: Ranged Accuracy
Abilities:
  1. Ancient Wisdom
  2. Dread Aura
  3. Enchanter - Genjutsu Chakra Style
Jutsu: Medical, Fire, Explosion
4 E-Rank Jutsu:
4 D-Rank Jutsu: Combustive Seal, Mystical Hand, Coagulation, Fireball
4 C-Rank Jutsu: Landmine, Bang Bullet, Dragon Fire, Scalding Ash Cloud
4 B-Rank Jutsu: Mystical Force, Medical Ward, Tranquilize
6 A-Rank Jutsu: Blast Infusion, Big Bang Flash, Flare Execution, Flame Shield, Sol Fire Tempest, Dragon Flame Bomb
Weapon Damage Type: Projectile, Suppression
Weapon Modifier: +2 Accuracy, -10% Bonus Damage
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Heya Miro! First, take 10 points off of both your HP and CP mods- unless I missed something, the base modifier for contracts is 70, not 90.
Second, just wanted to make sure you knew you're missing 4 E-rank jutsu and a B-rank. I know you can only pick from two E-ranks, but there's no drawback to having them or anything
Everything else looks good to me!
 
Naibus (Contract Summon) Class
HP: (35+15)*600(Chakra Control) = 36,000
CP: (30+15)*600= 33,000
Class Bonus:
High:, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Genjutsu Save, Dodge, Genjutsu DC, Melee Acc
Low: Ranged Accuracy
Abilities:
  1. Ancient Wisdom
  2. Dread Aura
  3. Enchanter - Genjutsu Chakra Style
Jutsu: Medical, Fire, Explosion
4 E-Rank Jutsu: Thermal Maw, Infernal Ember
4 D-Rank Jutsu: Combustive Seal, Mystical Hand, Coagulation, Fireball
4 C-Rank Jutsu: Landmine, Bang Bullet, Dragon Fire, Scalding Ash Cloud
4 B-Rank Jutsu: Mystical Force, Medical Ward, Tranquilize, Infernal Hellfire
6 A-Rank Jutsu: Blast Infusion, Big Bang Flash, Flare Execution, Flame Shield, Sol Fire Tempest, Dragon Flame Bomb
Weapon Damage Type: Projectile, Suppression
Weapon Modifier: +2 Accuracy, -10% Bonus Damage

Fixed! Thanks for making it easy!
 
Kagami Miro said:
Naibus (Contract Summon) Class
HP: (35+15)*600(Chakra Control) = 36,000
CP: (30+15)*600= 33,000
Class Bonus:
High:, Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Genjutsu Save, Dodge, Genjutsu DC, Melee Acc
Low: Ranged Accuracy
Abilities:
  1. Ancient Wisdom
  2. Dread Aura
  3. Enchanter - Genjutsu Chakra Style
Jutsu: Medical, Fire, Explosion
4 E-Rank Jutsu: Thermal Maw, Infernal Ember
4 D-Rank Jutsu: Combustive Seal, Mystical Hand, Coagulation, Fireball
4 C-Rank Jutsu: Landmine, Bang Bullet, Dragon Fire, Scalding Ash Cloud
4 B-Rank Jutsu: Mystical Force, Medical Ward, Tranquilize, Infernal Hellfire
6 A-Rank Jutsu: Blast Infusion, Big Bang Flash, Flare Execution, Flame Shield, Sol Fire Tempest, Dragon Flame Bomb
Weapon Damage Type: Projectile, Suppression
Weapon Modifier: +2 Accuracy, -10% Bonus Damage

Fixed! Thanks for making it easy!
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Approved.
 
Removing a few abilities individually then added 4 abilities in one big hoo-rah!
The title of ANBU Sennin came with utmost loyalty towards Kumogakure and the Raikage. From a young child the woman who held the position trained diligently in the art of reconnaissance, stealth and strategy. Her training and hard work turned her into the dangerous black widow who commanded her army of lethal weapons to protect the interests of Kumogakure, however over the years the true art of ANBU style had become something she had mastered without the need to bring it out into fruition. Yet the true aspects of the style had fallen from her grasp Mirō continued to hone and master the traditional aspects of the ANBU. WC: 108

The screams within the interrogation room filled her brain like a classical melody that swooned her side to side. Within one of the chambers sat two men strapped to their respective chairs. Fear struck their hearts as the masked Sennin stepped foot into the room and without a word her famous red sharingan spun into action. Genjutsu crept into their mind, making them live out hundreds of years of being skinned alive and dipped in salt, repeated until her heart was content. Yet during her interrogation Mirō decided to abruptly collapse the genjutsu within the mind of one prisoner. The outcome sickened most observed but only made the Sennin sigh, displeased with the outcome. To shatter their reality left the victim bleeding from all orifices and seized up until death. Her head shook side to side, “If they die they can no longer be punished.” A frown formed behind her mask. An official call to action had been made that day, in order to obtain the best results victims that succumbed to her genjutsu were granted the honor of eternal damnation rather than the sweet release of death that her once precious shattered reality mind trick used to grant the victims. WC: 201

Time told many tales and wove stories together like silken robes. Through time the young kunoichi dedicated her ninjutsu to targeting vitals of many humans and beasts alike. To strike at someone's head and neck had been a sure-fire way to deal large amounts of damage or even better, a one hit kill. But with time came to knowledge of more devastating jutsu and spells that fit her fighting style better than precise strike. To overwhelm your enemy within a paper hurricane as sharp as a thousand blades or command the storms high in the sky to strike a large area were more to her liking. It had been made apparent when she attacked the Tenouzans' weapon during the war. Maybe if she were more precise it would’ve saved the weapon. Mirō shrugged, wiping the sweat from her brow as the simulation training dummies lay across the battered battlefield of the testing facility. Devastation lay behind her path, proving to her that it was easier to perform large scale attacks than to worry about precision. WC: 175

The sound of silver armor rang out through the coliseum. On one end stood Mirō’s contract, Naibu who had recently rediscovered their true purpose of battle. From swordmaster to sage the blonde haired woman stood pronounced with a wild grin on her lips. The opposite side stood the ANBU Sennin with a kind smile on her lips. It'd been a while since their last duel and it was time for each party to show each other just how powerful they’d become.

Though their fighting styles had similarities, both of them worked well in tandem against a singular enemy. As the wind waved past both women it was Mirō who took advantage of each passing second. What seemed like an instant she had awakened her Sharingan, equipped her weapon and indulged in a solider pill to give her an edge. This granted her the freedom of acting before her summon even realized what had happened.

The Sennin disappeared right before Naibu’s hands clasped together. With her heightened perception Mirō was able to see through the charade Naibu wanted to perform yet even a summon can think freely. A ring of fire encircled Naibu’s feet before she was surrounded by a massive pillar of fire right as Mirō’s lighting flickering arm made contact with the back of the Blonde’s neck. The Sennin grit her teeth while reacting quickly to the oncoming assault. As flames licked her lightning fingers she transformed her attack into her signature get away technique. In a flash she exploded into a flock of midnight black crows who took it upon themselves to strike at the blonde however they could.

The Sennin retreated back to her original position on the opposing side of the coliseum. That wild smile Naibu had a habit of maintaining never looked more natural until her own mind began to wane. Her head felt the mental tug of chakra pulling away at her brain stem like the wires when a piano key note had been pressed. A long sigh fell from soft pink lips. “Really?” Mirō chuckled, “Genjutsu, on me?” The fog that clouded her mind had been wiped away and resisted. The Sharingan provided the Sennin with not only beautiful eyes, but the mental prowess to see clearly through the weak guise of a novice genjutsu. “How about you get serious, Mirō. I haven’t even moved from this position.” The cocky summon let out a hearty laugh. “So be it, I won’t take you to the hospital, even if you beg me.” And just like what had happened merely seconds again began to repeat even until the sun had set and the moon crept over the sky. WC: 443​
 
Kagami Miro said:
Removing a few abilities individually then added 4 abilities in one big hoo-rah!
The title of ANBU Sennin came with utmost loyalty towards Kumogakure and the Raikage. From a young child the woman who held the position trained diligently in the art of reconnaissance, stealth and strategy. Her training and hard work turned her into the dangerous black widow who commanded her army of lethal weapons to protect the interests of Kumogakure, however over the years the true art of ANBU style had become something she had mastered without the need to bring it out into fruition. Yet the true aspects of the style had fallen from her grasp Mirō continued to hone and master the traditional aspects of the ANBU. WC: 108

The screams within the interrogation room filled her brain like a classical melody that swooned her side to side. Within one of the chambers sat two men strapped to their respective chairs. Fear struck their hearts as the masked Sennin stepped foot into the room and without a word her famous red sharingan spun into action. Genjutsu crept into their mind, making them live out hundreds of years of being skinned alive and dipped in salt, repeated until her heart was content. Yet during her interrogation Mirō decided to abruptly collapse the genjutsu within the mind of one prisoner. The outcome sickened most observed but only made the Sennin sigh, displeased with the outcome. To shatter their reality left the victim bleeding from all orifices and seized up until death. Her head shook side to side, “If they die they can no longer be punished.” A frown formed behind her mask. An official call to action had been made that day, in order to obtain the best results victims that succumbed to her genjutsu were granted the honor of eternal damnation rather than the sweet release of death that her once precious shattered reality mind trick used to grant the victims. WC: 201

Time told many tales and wove stories together like silken robes. Through time the young kunoichi dedicated her ninjutsu to targeting vitals of many humans and beasts alike. To strike at someone's head and neck had been a sure-fire way to deal large amounts of damage or even better, a one hit kill. But with time came to knowledge of more devastating jutsu and spells that fit her fighting style better than precise strike. To overwhelm your enemy within a paper hurricane as sharp as a thousand blades or command the storms high in the sky to strike a large area were more to her liking. It had been made apparent when she attacked the Tenouzans' weapon during the war. Maybe if she were more precise it would’ve saved the weapon. Mirō shrugged, wiping the sweat from her brow as the simulation training dummies lay across the battered battlefield of the testing facility. Devastation lay behind her path, proving to her that it was easier to perform large scale attacks than to worry about precision. WC: 175

The sound of silver armor rang out through the coliseum. On one end stood Mirō’s contract, Naibu who had recently rediscovered their true purpose of battle. From swordmaster to sage the blonde haired woman stood pronounced with a wild grin on her lips. The opposite side stood the ANBU Sennin with a kind smile on her lips. It'd been a while since their last duel and it was time for each party to show each other just how powerful they’d become.

Though their fighting styles had similarities, both of them worked well in tandem against a singular enemy. As the wind waved past both women it was Mirō who took advantage of each passing second. What seemed like an instant she had awakened her Sharingan, equipped her weapon and indulged in a solider pill to give her an edge. This granted her the freedom of acting before her summon even realized what had happened.

The Sennin disappeared right before Naibu’s hands clasped together. With her heightened perception Mirō was able to see through the charade Naibu wanted to perform yet even a summon can think freely. A ring of fire encircled Naibu’s feet before she was surrounded by a massive pillar of fire right as Mirō’s lighting flickering arm made contact with the back of the Blonde’s neck. The Sennin grit her teeth while reacting quickly to the oncoming assault. As flames licked her lightning fingers she transformed her attack into her signature get away technique. In a flash she exploded into a flock of midnight black crows who took it upon themselves to strike at the blonde however they could.

The Sennin retreated back to her original position on the opposing side of the coliseum. That wild smile Naibu had a habit of maintaining never looked more natural until her own mind began to wane. Her head felt the mental tug of chakra pulling away at her brain stem like the wires when a piano key note had been pressed. A long sigh fell from soft pink lips. “Really?” Mirō chuckled, “Genjutsu, on me?” The fog that clouded her mind had been wiped away and resisted. The Sharingan provided the Sennin with not only beautiful eyes, but the mental prowess to see clearly through the weak guise of a novice genjutsu. “How about you get serious, Mirō. I haven’t even moved from this position.” The cocky summon let out a hearty laugh. “So be it, I won’t take you to the hospital, even if you beg me.” And just like what had happened merely seconds again began to repeat even until the sun had set and the moon crept over the sky. WC: 443​
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