Huffing and coughing wildly assessing the world around him, awakening swiftly from the sheer pain he had experienced resulting in going unconscious.
Sitting up straight leaning on his knee, his head tilted he assessed his surroundings.
Kushin had disappeared, and probably walked away, in his delusions he seemed to remember his sensei saying there won't be any shortcuts.
His eyes fully endowed and activated his brain felt like it had tens of heaters inside of his head whilst the air was being compressed. A headache if there ever was one. In his bewilderment he checked his equipment, his bag still hanging from his shoulder, still full with the packed equipment.
He looked across the Colosseum, seeing Kitsune, then looking down again he coughed and harked, making his lungs and head hurt.
"Fuuuck.." He said as he squeezed his left leg and feet, the pain was excruciating. And his mind was too far gone to sooth the pain with chakra.
He leaned forward to try and get up, but quickly felt his breath give away as he fell back down on he ground with his face looking up.
"Maaan..." he breathed out loud as he spoke. "That.. Was.." His fists tightened and squeezed as he hit the sand beneath him "AWESOME!"
"I'm gonna beat him, heck, I NEED to beat him some day.. Fuck! I need to get stronger.." He confirmed his thoughts as he leaned back up again.
Reaching to the side he held his hand on a large rock, using his weight he got himself standing up, as he leaned on the stone.
A slight self-righteous grin had grown on the side of his lips. "I ain't given up.. Not just yet.." He said with a determined look upon his face. "What about you, Shinrya-san?"
Sitting up straight leaning on his knee, his head tilted he assessed his surroundings.
Kushin had disappeared, and probably walked away, in his delusions he seemed to remember his sensei saying there won't be any shortcuts.
His eyes fully endowed and activated his brain felt like it had tens of heaters inside of his head whilst the air was being compressed. A headache if there ever was one. In his bewilderment he checked his equipment, his bag still hanging from his shoulder, still full with the packed equipment.
He looked across the Colosseum, seeing Kitsune, then looking down again he coughed and harked, making his lungs and head hurt.
"Fuuuck.." He said as he squeezed his left leg and feet, the pain was excruciating. And his mind was too far gone to sooth the pain with chakra.
He leaned forward to try and get up, but quickly felt his breath give away as he fell back down on he ground with his face looking up.
"Maaan..." he breathed out loud as he spoke. "That.. Was.." His fists tightened and squeezed as he hit the sand beneath him "AWESOME!"
"I'm gonna beat him, heck, I NEED to beat him some day.. Fuck! I need to get stronger.." He confirmed his thoughts as he leaned back up again.
Reaching to the side he held his hand on a large rock, using his weight he got himself standing up, as he leaned on the stone.
A slight self-righteous grin had grown on the side of his lips. "I ain't given up.. Not just yet.." He said with a determined look upon his face. "What about you, Shinrya-san?"