SON! OF! A! BI" "HEY! Language! Just try again." Yasu stood just outside the gate and he trained with Mokuba Sensei while he was on guard duty. "We have been at this for weeks now! I'm not any closer! I need this new Jutsu! Mokuba was leaning against the wall as he observed Yasus frustration. "Look what youre doing is pretty advanced stuff. I mean you are still in the Academy Yasu you don't need to push yourself this hard." Yasu picked himself of the ground. "I know but the Genin exam is just days away an Sora just got a crazy new Jutsu. "Well ya but that's his bloodline taking effect. That's not" Yasu cutting off Mokuba "I know! Its... Its just that I need to do this... My whole strategy is based around defense and out lasting my opponent. So how can I do the if my Mud Clones take one punch to take down?" Mokuba walked over to Yasu and put his hand on his shoulder. "Well lets break it down. You're mud clones are weak right? So what Jutsu do you have that's strong?" Yasu stared off and thought about his Jutsu. "I mean... My Rock Golem Jutsu is strong but its not a clone." "Well try to put them together. When you make your mud clone try to focus on compacting your chakra inside." Yasu took a step forward casting his mud clone Jutsu. "Alright how do you feel?" "I don't feel any different really," "Sooooo you think you are still mud?" "I.. I don't really know... here punch me in the face!" Yasu punched his clone who was reduced to a pile of mud. "AAAAHHHHH!!!" Alright calm down... Try condensing you own chakra. Yasu took a deep breath, he stood still for a moment before using his Jutsu. "ALRIGHT WITH EVERYTHING I GOT! MUD CLONE JUTSU!" The clone formed in front of him. "Alright what about now?" "Again I cant tell! Just punch me in the face aging and lets move on." "Man I'm kind of rude" Yasu punched the clone in the face, however the clone did not disintegrate. The clone stopped Yasus punch dead in its tracks and even broke Yasus hand. "AAAAAAAHHHHHH! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?" Yasu grabbed his wrist and stared at his throbbing hand. Mokuba ran over to see what this was all about. "I don't know what I did! I just stood here." After Mokuba inspected Yasu he turned his attention to his clone who had a fist shaped dent in his face. He spoke in disbelief "Yasu...This...This is metal!?"