An Agent of Chaos

"well i would like to chat longer but" he pulled back his sleeve as if her was checking the time but there wasn't a watch on his arm "i've got a city to destroy, would you mind holding these for me" he handed a few active exploding tags to nozomu than jumped off into the burning city, hearing a lund explosion behind him as he ran off

nozomus skin was black from the explosion. and the ferret crawled back into his body with a flurry of hair. " damn him...." he flickerd next to kisho and coughed. " you know that was one low trick."

"no, that was an explosive exit, this is low" he stepped towards nozomu, tipping him with his right leg, causing him to fall forward, and as he did, he swung his left leg up, kneeing nozomu in the crotch, he than proceeded to run off into the town, dropping paper bombs on the still standing houses

nozomu was pissed. " that was removed after i was included in a suicidal bombing. thanks for reminding me!!" he said as he flickerd by kisho again and clothes lined him.

kisho just smiled and slid under nozomu's arm, slapping on an explosive tag as he slid under it, blowing off his arm after a few seconds "to slow" he shouted back, having already put nearly 50 meters between him and nozomu

" god i hate using this..." nozomu made a sighn against his blown off arm. " death spirit. release." he mumbled. a black form released from nozomus heart and delved underground. not showing anysighn it was there. nozomu sat down with his still connected arm on the ground. (his right arm) " hm....what should i have for lunch? udon or onigiri?"

"well now that i'm rid of him" he looked around and noticed a family running through the streets trying to find safety. jumping off a roof he landed in front of the family, causing them to stop dead in their tracks. grabbing the small boy away from his mother he held the kid up to look him in the eyes and asked "do you fear me" instead of answering the little boy simply cried out for his mother, tears rolling down his cheeks, putting him down he patted the kid on the back and said "run back to your mother, you aren't worth the effort" as the mother held the crying child, he began to walk away looking back he smiled as he eyed the exploding tag he placed on the child's back. turning away from the family he simply smiled and snapped his fingers, causing the tag to explode, splattering the family and setting fire to the buildings around them, sending a shock wave at kisho, blowing his hair down into his blood smeared face and causing his coat to flail in the wind as he slowly walked towards the exit, planting tags on any still satnding building he walked past, waiting for the right time to set them off

a black mass had coverd his legs. they now stabbed at them. ruining his bones and tendons. they were pressing against the achilies tendon. warning him not to go further. nozomu was feet away. dragging his arm. another dark mass was sewing it up. except it was grey. and looked like smoke, not like jel-lo tar that coverd his lower half. " whenever someones in danger, i have to get my ass kicked. nice." he mutterd sarcastically.

preparing for the worst, kisho activated his Naitoshakui without saying a word of it while he talked to nozomu "so do you really think that you, a lone man who has little reputation, will be able to stop someone such as me" by this time his skin had turned a dull shade of gray, smiling, he began to walk forward as if nothing were wrong "or do you really think that you are stronger than we are" his voice had changed, it no longer sounded like a lone man, it sounded more like several metallic voices had also joined in saying the exact same sentence at the same time

" no. not really. but its worth a try." he yawned. the black material dug into kishos skin. ignoring the color. locking him in place. " but ill tell you this. if you break my dark mass. your risking on breaking your very soul. when you break the soul. it absorbs into me and makes me even stronger." the black mass cut off kishos achilies tendon.

kisho felt the pressure against the back of his legs "come now, it will take more than that to pierce our skin" he continued to walk towards mozomu, as he did he pulled out a 4 foot long katana and said "we know that you can't attack us, or you rick losing your immortality, and if that happens, you will have lost the only thing that is keeping you from truly dying"

" i can only use defense, ut since this counrty is now apart of me. i can now defend my counrty. no? so yes, i can attack you." agrey mass sheild came from nozomus neck and into a sheild. the black mass then turned into a smoke. and began to peirce his tendons. crushing his metal skin around his ankles. while nozomu deals with the blows. he then grabbed his ferret from his neck, that was coverding his stiches when someone once cut off his head and made it dig under ground. safe from the turmoil above.

Syra suddenly Appeard on Nozomu's side.
"Sory Lord Mizukage for being late..."
"Now we two will defend our country no matter what" Blazing her heart with rage.

Metaru's form appeared, first as a shadow then solidifying itself behind the newcomer.

"Interesting, how even as a country, you lack honor. We as criminals, tend to hold stronger moral codes, after all, what fun is a two on one?

His form then vanished again, flickering into position beside Kisho and blasting the spiritual attack back with a thrust of his palm.

"You're spirit is harnessed by you're ability to manipulate it with chakra. Though you do have an expert grasp on that manipulation Nozomu, I have far greater chakra reserves then you can possess. So as I may not be as accurate, it is all but too easy for me to disband your techniques by matching the chakra amounts. It seems you really are limited to defense, as any one who understand how you use your techniques to attack can counter them. But now... it's our turn."

Metal from metaru's back then stretched down his sleeve, forming a similar katana to Kisho's however Metaru wielded it in his opposite hand. Standing side by side, he mirrored Kisho's pose, preparing for combat.

Magnetic Release: Metallurgy [Kinzokuton: Yakin]
Type: C rank, Supplementary
Description: Using the mass of compact metal he carries with him and his magnetic chakra, Metaru can mold the metal into whatever form he pleases. These forms have been shown to vary from swords, shields, whips, spears, and just about anything else he can create with the amount he has.

"nice to know we have some one to watch our back, but metaru, do you really think that a single jounin and a man who can't attack would be able to defeat us" he said as he slid his sword back into it's scabbard on his hip and waited for the right chance to attack

nozomu sighed. " i dont use my chakra to bend it. i use the personalities and spiritual beleifs inside of the souls. i know every inch of them as they know of me. i dont bend it. i control it. used to be preist before i was a ninja, and i bent them without chakra even before then. so no, i dont use my chakra that often. and you ran out of time." nozomu backed away, while putting a grey sheild around kisho and jinsei. he had made it transparent as they were battling. the smoke that was attacking kishos ankles also retreasted as a fissure spilt between them and lava flowed. the ferret had turned into a dragon and was pulling up a volcano.

Metaru's sword retracted as well, and he carelessly regarded Nozomu's response.

"I don't believe they can Kisho. And the more the immortal attacks, the less strength he will have in the end. And in all honesty, if he is only using spirituality, he's got the short end of the stick. After all, chakra uses spirtuality and physical conditioning, by all means we have more then the upper hand here."

As the lava spurted forth and covered the floor of their bubble, Metaru and Kisho's feet lifted off the ground, the two of them floating carefully in mid-air.

Magnetic Release: Flight Technique [Kinokuton: CHikuden no Jutsu]
Type: Rank A, Supplementary
Description: Using his magnetic chakra, Metaru can create and control magnetic pulses to allow himself to levitate. By then creating more pulses from his hands he can move freely, allowing him to fly. Metaru can also perform this technique for two people, however it’s more difficult to control someone else’s flight patterns, and it will take him nearly twice as much chakra.

"well if you would take care of them for us, we can get back to what we originally came here to do" he leaned back, as if he were sitting in mid air thanks to Metaru's jutsu

the dragon then tunneled underground and brought up oil. which set the lava on fire. nozomu wasnt harmed because of his own sheild around him and the jounin. metaru was hovering in the grey bubble that he had made. " yes, thats true. but it also gives me the ability to not run out of energy since the spirituality does not leave me." the sheild was doubled over.

"you cannot stop us from completing our goal, even if you do keep us here, your city is burning, the buildings are in ruin, and hundreds lay dead in the streets, with many more injured and dying" he held his arms out, even though the area they were in was still standing, kisho had razed nearly a third of the city, leaving many buildings to burn and continue with the destruction

nozomu looked at his watch. "3...2...1.."

"thanks for the countdown" he said, snapping his fingers, all of the exploding tags he had left on the houses for a mile down the road exploded, sending wooden scraps and large pieces of timber flying down the street past kisho "didn't we warn you, even if we stay here, your city is going to burn to the ground"

miyuki apeard along with hundreds of other willows. she talked in a flowing accent. (translation: now dont eat any of the dead ones until the wimp gives the all clear. heal them, dont hurt them.) the willows started to fix up the place, the older ones tended to the hurt and tried to help the dead.

" i swear they do that just to creep me out...." he mumbled

"dont make me smack you." she growled