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 Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 8:33 pm
Keitama chuckled to himself as Naomi ran. She was smarter then his notes gave her credit for. It was too bad this was their first encounter, he might have enjoyed her company outside the arena, but for now Keitama back flipped from the kunais as he clearly demonstrated he wasn't as injured as he looked.
He watched Naomi as she disappeared in yet another cloud of smoke. "Are are...." Keitama said as he glanced at the cloud. "At this rate we're not going to have much of an arena left at this rate," he said as he ran back to the remaining tags on the ground. Some of them were his, other ones were actually just plain paper again as Keitama decided to use this opportunity to stop and make some clones of himself as 2 more Keitama's appeared. They quickly went about grabbing more tags from the air......
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 10:28 pm
Inside the cloud, her fingers rushed in a flurry to create 2 more clones of herself. She could feel her chakra slowly starting to wane from consistent use, but if she could just outlast him for a little while longer, it was worth it. From the cloud, the three Naomis burst though as she saw the three Keitamas picking up the tags on the ground and snatching them out of the air. She pulled three shuriken from her belt, closing them in her fist so that the blades here sticking out between her fingers, almost like claws, with the other two clones doing the same thing.
The three Naomis moved with breakneck speed towards the three Keitamas. The clone on the right broke to the left suddenly, the clone in the middle broke to the right suddenly, and the real Naomi, in the middle attacked the Keitama in the middle. Even if she did not attack the real one, at least she was getting the clones out of the way so she could focus exclusively on Keitama.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 12:27 am
Keitama was also weakened as the Naomi's connected. "Kawarimi no Jutsu!" Keitama shouted as the middle one shifted into a log while the other 2 Keitamas had already disappeared. Keitama then appeared behind Naomi obviously winded as he waited for Namoi to turn around. As they all turned to him, Keitama stared at her and then his eyes shifted color only for a moment as he shouted, "Magen: Narakumi no Jutsu!" As the illusion hit, Naomi saw leaves blowing past her.......
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 12:57 am
Naomi's eyes widened slightly as she made contact with a log, the force of her blow sending it flying back into the wall of the arena. In a split second, she was whipping her foot around to drop her heel into her opponent's shoulder she locked eyes with him, noting the shift in color. As the leaves began to swirl around her, she made a lunge forwards for him, bringing her right fist around in a punch to the face before swinging her left foot around to connect with his head. She was going to get anything she could in before the leaves fell away.
((Again, sorry, but not sure if the leaves move with me, or if she can get away from them. ><''))
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 12:20 pm
Keitama stood there as Naomi lunged at him too tired to truely avoid the strike. He was surprised Naomi would lunge at him because she wasn't supposed to see him in the leaves. Naomi felt the leaves whip against her during the illusion, perhaps it was a very specific illusion technique meant to make the one it affected feel as if they were in the torrent of leaves.
As Naomi's hand gripped Keitama, he spoke yet again, "Stop," he said as he closed his eyes and ended the illusion and it was revealed that the illusion wasn't as powerful as they though. To those watching, Keitama had thrown yet another group of tags to the wind as Naomi was charging him. As Keitama used his right hand to take the kick, it connected but landed with a low thud noise as Keitama took the hit, but pointed out to Naomi that she was now covered in tags. "I took the liberty of ending the match here," he said softly as it was clearly visible how winded he was.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 3:14 pm
Naomi was in the middle of readying another attack when she felt the rush of wind rustle the tags on her. Looking down, she sighed, dropping her arms to the side and releasing a breath which she realized she had been holding. Looks like she was defeated. Raising her hand to show that she resigned to defeat, she showed for the first time since the match had started just how tired she was. Her arm fell to her side rather quickly, though she looked at him with a small smile in her eyes.
"Naomi resigns," she said simply, beginning to take the tags off of herself. Sure, she was upset that she had lost, but in the grand scheme of things, he was more ready to become a chuunin than she was. That much had been made apparent. A small, tired, giggle escaped her as she held her hand out for a handshake.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 4:33 pm
Keitama smiled as Naomi declared that she resigned. As Naomi held her hand out for a handshake, Keitama smiled and shook her hand "I'm sorry, let me make it up to you," he said as he shook Naomi's hand and she found a small coin and a note. "If your in the village after the tournament, I'd like to make it up to you at the ramen stand," he said as he smiled.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 4:39 pm
As the match ended two Medic nins rushed out. "Oh you both did so well! It was an exciting match." They say as they escort the contestants off the field and off to the medic room set off in the contestant's waiting room.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 4:55 pm
"You should not be sorry. Naomi is happy you won," she said with a smile, as she shook his hand. When she looked down and saw the coin and the note, she tilted her head to the side slightly, quizzically examining it as the two medics rushed in. She nodded, giving Keitama a small bow.
"Ramen is Naomi's favorite," she exclaimed, giving him a small wave before being escorted off the field.
[Exit Arena]
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