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The following battle will be between Hyuuga Kizashi and Uchiha Kazuya.
These two characters will both be at S Class.
Normal rules from SSRP go into effect regarding the chakra system and jutsu.
There are no other special limitations in this battle.
The area was a large field like meadow. Flowers of varying colors grew all over the meadow, from blue to yellow to red to pink. The grass within the meadow reached up to one's ankles in some places while in other places, a person could fully hide themselves within it. There were some spots where there wasn't even any grass, just patches of dirt. Where these patches of dirt were, huge stones were lodged, sitting there as if baking in the sun. Within the middle of this meadow, surrounded by tall grass was a large lake. It glistened in the sun, and the fish within it swam happily along.
"I'm tearing it all down. No structure. No Gods. No Masters. Just pure Anarchy..."
Sitting within the grass by this lake was a male figure, his frame athletically built and sturdy. The male had his head bowed and his legs crossed, sitting in a meditative position. He suddenly lifted his head as if waking up from a deep sleep and looked around. The figure's brown hair, which was cut into a sort of bob down to his shoulders, whipped around his face as he turned his head. The breeze blew at his clothes, unraveling the bandages which wrapped his whole arm slightly. He tied them back on tight and then stood up.
He stared up at the sun with his featureless white eyes. Those who saw these, along with his brown hair would instantly recognize him as a Hyuuga. He was not just any regular Hyuuga however. He was Kizashi Hyuuga, one of the only Hyuuga known to use the Fuuton element in conjunction with the Gentle Fist style of his clan. He also used a pole staff, which was strapped to his back in a black sheathe at that exact moment. Kizashi stepped out from the high grass and then looked around again. His baggy black pants blew in the wind as he stood there. He stepped forward, moving his toes within the black sandals which he wore. He stopped walking and stood there as if waiting on someone.
Kazuya was a man with a great amount of pride. He was also very, sufficiently strong. As an Uchiha, he had no trouble at all getting things done. He was a rather intimidating person. At about 5'11 in height, with a decently muscular body. A punkish black shirt and some black pants were what he wore, along with a white collar shirt. It was unbuttoned, and all of the buttons were missing. It was a pretty cool looking shirt actually, and his hands were in the pockets of the shirt. A cigarette was lit and hanging from his mouth, a trail of steam coming from it. Kazuya had unruly black hair, a medium length fuzzy bowl type. His eyes were a solid black, and rather bored. He didn't like hassles. His shoes were common black sneakers. Kazuya had in fact been wearing casual wear, when he had encountered this enemy, this Hyuuga that had challenged him. He didn't like these hassles, but he didn't think it was that big of a deal. Winning wouldn't be too difficult.
Kazuya sighed, closing his eyes, before opening them again. He took one of his hands out of his pocket. "I don't really feel like having a hassle." he said. "Lets make sure that we end this quickly." Kazuya took the cigarette from his mouth, flicking it onto the ground. He stepped on it to put it out, and took his second out of his pocket. He moved into a loose horse stance, closed version. However, his hands were held in front of him as fists, instead of held together like the traditional horse stance. His hands were positioned they'd be in a karatedo stance. Kazuya was just glad that his enemy was a close range melee. He didn't much think that it would be worth using his jutsu if this wasn't supposed to be a hassle. He might consider using one or two, but for now he really didn't feel up to it. "Attack me, Hyuuga." he said.
Custom Jutsu: Dark Fists - B Rank ~ Creates black chakra on the user's fists. Any direct hit suffered by these chakra coated fists results in immediate termination of the energy flow in that area. This means more than just chakra immobilization. It paralyzes the functions of the organs and body as well. Lasts 4 posts before reactivation is required.
Kizashi stared up at the sun, until he heard footprints coming along the path. He looked down, only to see a young man walking up. His opponent had finally arrived. Kizashi wasn't worried much by his opponent. He was a Sharingan user yes, but Kizashi for some reason, felt as if he would be able to keep up with using his Byakugan. He eyed the man, looking him up and down. "No need to worry about hassles." Kizashi said to the man, his voice low and serious. He lifted his hands into the ram sign. Veins suddenly bulged out at the sides of his eyes and his once featureless eyes seemed to form pupils within them.
Kizashi then stepped back with his right leg as he lifted his left hand, pointing it with the open palm facing Kazuya. His right hand was also open palmed and facing Kazuya, but it was positioned near his waist. He stared at Kazuya for a brief second before rushing out with incredible speed. He gathered chakra into his hands, preparing to use the famous Gentle Fist style of his clan. He dashed forward, and within moments was in front of the man. He pulled his right palm back and then pushed it forward in an open palm strike into the man's chest. He was going to use the speed with which he had come at the man to increase the force of the strike.
Chakra: 2850 (-150 for Gentle Fist)
Last Edit: Jun 25, 2010 3:43:23 GMT -5 by Jin Yamada
"I'm tearing it all down. No structure. No Gods. No Masters. Just pure Anarchy..."
Kazuya sighed, his sharingan materializing in his eyes. Basically, his iris turned red, and his pupils became surrounded by a triangular pattern of three black swirling tomoes. It was a mastered sharingan, at the peak of its natural strength. I can see it, your movements that is. Kazuya moved on the instinct that he had, his sharingan allowing him to see his opponent's movements, the energy building into those movements, instances before the movement was given. Kazuya stepped back, his right hand flashing out, and grabbing the palm strike by the wrist, holding it away from his chest. He forced the hand back with superior strength, his grip iron. The strength he employed with the grip allowed him to keep Kizashi from going anywhere. Only a split second after he grabbed the wrist, Kazuya shifted on his heel, smashing his left fist directly into Kizashi's solar plexus.
The attack could not be dodged, that much was certain. And, at this point, a block was unlikely since Kizashi had been struck by a split second retaliation, performed at almost the exact same instant as the defense. Byakugan did not see movements like that the way Sharingan could. Byakugan saw chakra points, inner workings, and it also saw through Genjutsu. But, it did not read movements like the Sharingan did, and so it wasn't going to help Kizashi defend against the sudden attack. The impact came from an insane amount of physical strength as well. Not only would it knock the breath out of Kizashi, but a direct hit like that would sprawl him across the ground in pain, and force him to cough up blood as well as gasp for breath. One punch would take his legs out from under him, and damage him severely. The fight wasn't even close to over though. Kazuya just gave that punch to show that Kizashi shouldn't underestimate him.
Kizashi was shocked as his palm thrust was caught by Kazuya. "What?" he gasped before he was suddenly punched in his solar plexus. He was sent flying back, his right hand being wrenched from Kazuya's gasp as he flew backwards. He tumbled across the floor a few times before finally stopping on his stomach. He pushed himself up onto all fours, coughing up blood as he did. The pain was unbearable. He had to take in slow breaths as well, for it felt like he couldn't breathe at the moment. After gathering himself, he stood up once more. He took the stance that he had taken before, his left leg now forward, his left hand facing towards Kazuya with the palm open, and his right hand near his waist, also facing Kazuya palm open.
I can't give up after just one attack. I must continue. He took one last deep breath as he stared at Kazuya and then rushed forward once more. He prepared himself as he neared Kazuya, and upon reaching him, twirled himself on his right foot to his left. Upon coming back around to face Kazuya, he thrust his right hand forward in a sort of stab with two of his fingers out, straight towards Kazuya's neck with chakra still gathered on his hands, but he faked this and stopped it a little before reaching. He then thrust his left palm forward instead into Kazuya's chest as he was pulling his right hand back.
Last Edit: Jun 25, 2010 4:14:49 GMT -5 by Jin Yamada
"I'm tearing it all down. No structure. No Gods. No Masters. Just pure Anarchy..."
"What the fuck is this?" Kazuya asked. "You're down after only one punch? I thought you had more in you." The taunt could rile his enemy up, he figured that much. Then, Kizashi attacked.I can see. Kazuya could see it. He could see the energy moving throughout Kizashi's body, flowing to create the movements that were coming. One of these movements, was a feint. The other was the real attack. With his Sharingan, Kazuya could see the lessened energy in the first strike, signifying that it would be withdrawn. With his sharingan, he could see the energy building in the free arm, signifying the ready movement it had going. I can see your tricks. Kazuya back flipped, staying in place as he did this. The flip allowed him to evade the strike, as he got high into the air, just above the strike. He landed, quickly reaching out and grabbing both of Kizashi's outstretched hands. Too bad, Hyuuga. Kazuya brought his left leg smashing up into a front snap kick, directly towards Kizashi's face.
The kick would break his nose, stun him severely. And, it might even give him a minor concussion. Kazuya, after the snap kick, also released Kizashi's wrists at around the same time as the impact would be. His sharingan continued to stay active, gauging his hyuuga adversary. Kazuya didn't need to use any jutsu yet. The hyuuga style focused on Taijutsu, but the byakugan wasn't as effective as the sharingan. So long as the sharingan was active, Kazuya had no trouble knowing he would win. The sharingan would see Kizashi's movements, and the sharingan would stop his tricks and other things. You're no match for me, Hyuuga.
Post by Jin Yamada on Jun 27, 2010 16:04:31 GMT -5
Kizashi's eyes widened as he saw his opponent move into the air to avoid his attack. There was no wondering as to how his opponent knew, for he was fighting against the Sharingan. It could see his attacks before they even occurred, and so Kizashi knew exactly how his opponent had saw through his fake. His eyes moved down to meet his opponent as he landed in front of Kizashi, grabbing his outstretched arms as he landed. Kizashi was expecting an attack, but he wasn't sure just what attack it would be. There was no way Kazuya could attack with his hands, and so Kizashi's instincts told him that an attack would come using Kizashi's feet.
Kizashi ducked his body down as the foot came, just barely missing it as it grazed his hair slightly. Kizashi then gathered chakra around himself. He was this close to his opponent, he might as well get a hit in while he was at it. With his arms now let go of, Kizashi spun around on his right leg while ducked. Chakra pushed out of him as he began spinning, and it quickly expanded out to form a spinning chakra dome of sorts as he continued spinning. At such close range, Kizashi was sure that Kazuya couldn't move away in time to avoid the impact of the rotation jutsu even if he did see the chakra building up. If his attack did succeed, then Kazuya would be sent flying away, while having the air knocked from his lungs which would make him have to catch his breath for a few moments as well as take slight internal injury from the point-blank ranged nature of the attack. Kizashi continued spinning, not sure if Kazuya had been knocked away or not. His Byakugan allowed him to see around him even though he was spinning, so he felt he was safe for the moment.
Kazuya's Sharingan still traced movements, even as Kizashi ducked. It also traced chakra building for a rotation, even going so far as to see it start spinning. Nice try, Hyuuga. Kazuya's leg was directly above Kizashi's head, suspended there. Kizashi was too busy preparing to move and build chakra for an attack to defend against this. He brought his leg crashing back down just as Kizashi began to spin. The sharingan predicting the movements seemingly gave Kazuya all the time in the world to defend. His enemy was actually faster than he was. But, his enemy had one huge flaw in that. Far too direct. Enemies with separately moving chakras, enemies that used a very large number of blades masterfully, these were the ones that sharingan could not interpret. To the point and head on attacks such as rotation or palms were easy to see for the sharingan. Kazuya's leg crashed down on Kizashi's head as these thoughts flew through his mind.
This smashed Kizashi down into a face plant into the ground, shoving his face fully into it with great force, while the foot also smashed down on Kizashi's head. The impact with the ground shattered the cartilage in Kizashi's nose, while the force of the kick slightly cracked the skull to make a concussion. The chakra, no longer controlled, blasted all about like a wind instead of a cyclone, just a mere blast. Kazuya was sent flying back, flipping in mid air. He skidded on the ground as he landed, a casual smile on his face. "No good." he said. "You're not aware of our skill difference quite yet. You need to work on that." Kazuya held up his left hand, all of his fingers held high. "Five more hits." he said. "I promise you five more blows to your body before this is done. You might fall before then, but I'll land all five even if you do." Kazuya quickly performed hand seals, and then took his left hand, forming an O with his thumb and index fingers. He formed an O with his mouth, and blew out a small stream of fire through the O of his fingers. Katon: Goukakyuu No Jutsu! Just as the flames passed through the O, the small stream quickly became an enormous fireball, rushing towards Kizashi with a blazing heat, and a churning ferocity.
As Kizashi began his spin, he felt in his heart that he would finally land a blow on his Uchiha opponent, but his hopes were crushed when a foot smashed down on his head. It was none other than his Uchiha opponent, using the closeness of their positions to strike Kizashi before he could fully rotate. How could he have been so stupid?! He had failed to realize that in that ducked position with his opponents leg above his head, he could easily attack Kizashi. Kizashi should have rolled off to the side and then rotated, but that too might have failed as well. With chakra already being emitted from his body to prepare for the rotation, it acted as a sort of barrier to lessen the damage from the kick, preventing him from suffering a concussion, but still leaving him with a very painful headache. His face crashed into the ground, the chakra not protecting him here as he suffered the broken nose. He lay there on the ground, trying to bring himself back to reality. His head throbbed, and his nose was now bleeding profusely.
His opponent's words were all jumbled to him. He could make nothing out except the word 'five'. Five what? Five seconds? Five minutes? Kizashi couldn't understand a thing that was going on. He slowly pushed himself up, unaware that his opponent had begun forming hand signs. By the time that his eyes had readjusted and focused on Kazuya, he had already formed an O with his hands and brought it to his mouth, forming a large fireball which was now heading towards him. Kizashi was weak from the previous attack, and so he had no time to jump away. All that he could do was do another rotation but make it strong enough to withstand the fireball. He tried to get up as fast as he could as the fireball came at him, but it was to no avail. He spurted chakra from all of his tenketsu points, creating a sort of makeshift armor just to lessen the damage from the fireball. It impacted into his body, splatter him with first to second degree burns instead of third degree burns due to the chakra armor. A small explosion also occured as it hit, throwing up dirt and creating a smoke cloud around him. Kizashi walked out of the smoke and once more got into his stance, breathing heavy as he stared at his opponent. "I won't go down that easy." he muttered, more to assure himself than his opponent.
Chakra: 2600
Last Edit: Jul 1, 2010 12:50:17 GMT -5 by Jin Yamada
"I'm tearing it all down. No structure. No Gods. No Masters. Just pure Anarchy..."
Kazuya ran directly after his fireball. He sprinted. He'd let the fireball become the main focus of Kizashi, who only got up in time to see it. Kazuya flipped high over the fireball just as it was stopped, using the cloud that Kizashi himself created as an advantage. He had anticipated some kind of smoke cloud, he hadn't anticipated dirt and rubble to add to it, working to his advantage. Kazuya landed behind Kizashi, and tapped him on the shoulder. "More vigilance." he said. He was mocking Kizashi. Kazuya whirled his leg into a round house kick towards the side of Kizashi's head, straight to the left ear. The impact of the kick would smash the ear in, completely rupture the inside drum. Worse yet, the blood would be a very messy process, spurting all around and weakening Kizashi terribly. At the same time, Kazuya twitched slightly, his body spasming. Was he going to attack again, or was it something worse?
Kizashi having just been hit by the fireball jutsu was unaware that his opponent had moved forward and had now flipped into the air and landed behind him. Kizashi then became aware of his opponent behind him as his Byakugan's 360 vision focused in on him. With it, he had located his opponent before he had even tapped him. His Byakugan allowed him to see all around himself, even behind, and so when Kazuya went to kick Kizashi he saw this, and quickly ducked while falling forward, moving himself into a frontal roll. When he was about to bring his legs over his head, he pushed off on his hands and sent himself into a flip to his right. He landed on his feet and began gathering chakra around himself. The chakra grew in size and soon, it could be seen as Kizashi rounded on his opponent.
Kizashi then lifted his hands and made a few hand seals, ending on the 'Ram' hand seal. Wind Release: Eight Trigrams Wind Blade Rotation The wind picked up around him, and suddenly in the air formed eight blades of wind. This was not the max amount of blade which he could form, but he just wanted to start with this many, to throw his opponent off. The blades suddenly zoomed forward, 2 of them coming at Kazuya from above, 2 more coming at him from the right while 2 came at his left, and the last two heading straight for his chest. As this happened, the wind continued building up around Kizashi, beginning to form more blades.
Chakra: 2200
"I'm tearing it all down. No structure. No Gods. No Masters. Just pure Anarchy..."
Kazuya smiled at the boldness of rolling. He wanted to attack. He started performing hand seals even while finishing his leg movements, completing them just as Kizashi managed to perform his trigram wind blades. Kazuya released the attack. "Katon: Gouryuuka No Jutsu!" He whirled all around as huge lion head fireballs flew out of his mouth, rushing all around him to combat the wind blades. The fire struck the wind, and then used the wind to expand. The fire instantly grew, magnifying as it rushed in a fiery, unavoidable stream towards Kizashi. He would not only have to block it, but he'd have to do it really well to evade burns. Any touch on him would strike him with third degree burns. In the mean time, Kazuya had noticed something with his sharingan. A weak point in the hyuuga's byakugan vision. How had he noticed? It was a neglected point, where the hyuuga's eyes did not once scan over during rotation. At that angle, Kazuya was confident that he would win if he struck a blow in that one area. Kazuya's body spasmed again.