How'd that go again?(open if you wish)

'I...think I lost count...'

Mica was tired of kicking the damned wooden pole. Left...left...left...left...at this point she was sure a bruise would cover her whole shin. By now she couldn't recall how many she was supposed to do, or what number she'd been off since she'd...sort of dazed off for a bit.

'Note to self: pay attention more.' If one didn't pay attention in a fight, then they'd more than likely die. But training was just so BORING, especially when you were alone and not even someone to talk to. Well, she'd gotten used to being ditched by her teams and sensei's anyways, as they always lost patience with her and tended to find something more 'worth while' to do. That was the phrasing they all used.

'Meh, they don't want to train me, that's fine then. At least this means less commentary from the peanut gallery.' Now her mind wondered to how that phrase was created...

Some time later she realized she'd forgotten her count for her other leg, having gone on some tangent on peanut galleries, only just realizing it was a bit sore, and that even the wood looked like it was wearing a bit, but then again, this one was always her partner. Blood was starting to drip onto it, and she realized she'd probably been either hitting too hard or too long, and so had to pause. After bandaging her leg, she bandaged up her fists she got into a defensive crouch, now readying herself to 'punch the living daylights' out of the training doll. Now if it was living that'd be more amusing.

Around the training field, multiple trees could be found, large powerful ones, roots larger then many a normal person's limb. Atop one of these outstretched roots sat Eki, silently eating ramen, watching intently. Initially, he had arrived to do some training with Akugo, and had forgot that his partner was normally twenty minutes later then when he said he was going to arrive. So now, he had fallen upon the overdrawn task of watching another chuunin doing her mind numbing training routine. At one point, he eventually spoke up.

"Taijutsu practice?"

The words had a glimmer of amusement behind them, Ekis miling before taking another mouthful of his noodles. As he swallowed, he continued.

"Now, experiences probably do differ, but I don't exactly remember any of my enemies standing still."

(um...hm....someone forgot to turn me genin....)

At the sudden voice Mica slipped and instead smacked her head into the training dummy, and proceeded to let it sit there for a few moments. She'd been told she had a hard head, so smacking it had more than likely done nothing worrisome. Gathering her wits she pulled away from it and smiled up at the man in the tree.

"This is true, but I'm not sure it was really Taijutsu practice so much as just strength and endurance training. Besides, as you can see my 'opponent' doesn't really move too well." For emphasis she flicked the large chunk of wood, no reaction coming forth, not even the large stump budging.

"Besides, if I can't stand to fight a simple stump for a bit, how can I stand to fight someone who WILL fight back? Albeit, maybe less dense..." Well...maybe, maybe not, it was hard to tell at times. "And I haven't really had a lot of experience, most of my sensei's hardly let me go on missions except for picking up garbage and pet retrieval...or grocery shopping." Sometimes they sure gave out weird missions.

Eki nodded his head, almost once for every syllable in his speech. Sometimes he felt like people just went on and on.

"I suppose that's mostly disciplinary, the chores I mean. Besides, once you don't have a sensei, you'll wind up wishing you had yours back."

He stopped talking, continuing his grotesque eating ritual, the ramen being consumed almost a little too quickly. Once again, he found himself wondering why Akugo was always so late.

'So...weird...'

"If you are...hungry why not simply go to the place down the road," Mica pointed down where there was a ramen shop, "They're cheap but good, and usually pretty quick unless its the new guy, then it might take awhile for him to stop spilling."

'I wonder if all higher up ninjas are so weird,' though...in truth the first guy wasn't as weird, it was mostly the new one. Oh well, probably best to get back to training, she'd slacked off enough, and began to hit the wood block again, this time with her fists. After this would probably be the weight training.

"No time. I'm already late."Aku replied, though he didn't turn to her. For a while, he just stood there, seemingly deep in thought, then he turned back to the girl. He studied her for a while, then turned to Eki.
"Genin? You know her?" He called up, raising his eyebrows. He began to think of all the possible events that he could have just barged in on. Then, one event in particular occurred to him. He gave a half smile, and chuckled to himself before calling back up to Eki. "You got the hots for her or what?

Once again she slipped in shock and smacked her forehead into the wood block, blinking away the confusion. It didn't work, and her mind wandered for a second to whether she should create a taijutsu headbutt type move...

Pushing away from the wood block she looked at the new guy...what was he on? Did people spike his water for fun? "Unless he stalks me, which I kind of doubt, I don't think he even knows me." What happened to being late? Or was there always time to tease one's teammate?

Eki raised an eyebrow at Akugo's entrance, having pulled his ramen bowl out of the way protectively. "Clearly you've blown through the money we made on our last mission. Now using the bowl as a large spoon and drinking from it, he shook his head slightly, indicating he had no idea who the genin actually was. Putting down the bowl, he took a breath before speaking.

"No idea champ, and due to the fact I just met her, no. Not yet anyways. Then again you just arrived here too... You got the hots for her?"

Looking down at his bowl, he passed the remainder (a still healthy portion) to his teammate, understanding how painful training on an empty stomach could be.

"What's wrong with pale skin and dark hair?" Mica asked with a raised eyebrow, watching as he devoured the last of the ramen. And she never thought of herself as stupid just...slow. She understood things, she just wasn't always able to perform them without...training.

'Which is technically what my sensei SHOULD be doing.'

She pondered this, and remember that there were usually teams..."Where's your third person? Or do you two just work as a duo?" It was just curiosity, since usually only jounin were alone or in pairs, but sometimes there were elite chunin that just hadn't been promoted yet.

flower pedals started coming down and circling them

"Mrmf, maybe she was just too weak, it happens." Mica had never become attached to her teammates, so whenever she heard they'd lost a limb or died, she was sad since it was a ninja, but she'd never felt much pain beyond out of loyalty.

Then he talked about another race...what was he? And did this mean he was...amazingly strong? "What...are you then? If I may ask." Though he sounded lonely, although then she recalled he did seem to have a friend, the man who had shared the noodles.

a ninja appears coming out of the flower pedals and has a top pice of his shirt covering half his face and his eyes show nothing but other that that he looks like a nice guy but he looks very muck like a lonely person but not sad he walked over to a bench and sat down and rested his head on his half bandage covered hands and then a layer of black cloth on that

"I hope you don't mind but...that sounds...kinda cool." Mica hadn't really heard about him before, nothing beyond a passing of names, and his skin looked cool. Was he really not accepted? Seemed stupid not to, cause he was nice...and kind of amusing. "And only the strongest gets peachy skin...wild...why though? Is there something about their power that changes their skin tone?" But it seemed acceptance was hard to find regardless of who you were at times, since Senki apparently had a hard time.

'Eki and Sunari...' "Still...at least you have found some that accept you, so all must not be bad," she said, smiling. "And where is Sunari then?" Too late she realized that she was likely the teammate that had died or other. Oh well, couldn't recall words once spoken.


(ooc: yes that is correct)

the man says why are you here this if for training in a angry but kind voice but his eyes still the same then looked at them with a blank face and his mouth reviled and then walked in to the middle of the place examining the place

She'd been right, but naturally too late to stop herself, and felt bad for bringing it up. It must hurt to lose a friend, especially when so many others didn't like you for silly reasons. But...the pendant was pretty, and the armor looked intimidating, and she was suddenly very glad he was fighting for Cloud instead of against. Hopefully she'd never have to fight him, at least not seriously. Though its not like he'd have to use a spirit animal or the armor against her, likely only against those worthy in strength.

'I kinda wanna see him fight...so long as its not against me,' she thought, intrigued on how his 'powers' seemed to work. "I guess it makes sense that you don't know until you achieve the level...but I hope you'll tell me when you do!" Mica smiled, sure in some way that he could reach that level.

Then a rather creepy man appeared, seeming to yell and she shrunk away a bit. She HAD been training, she was just looking at this as something of a 'break' and possibly 'learning experience' since she was finding out intriguing information about one of her fellow shinobi.

rukon stood and said "if you are not going to move ill make you and took out a sword and let it touch the ground making a small earth quake and then resizes they where talking about sunari he laughed a little and then put the sword back on his back and started to train his tiejutsu on one of the posts and then destroyed one whole post in one kick


Name unkind sword
weight 18 pounds
height 7 ft
description can make earth quakes and shakes the whole field when it touches the ground and if the whole sword goes in the ground the ground brakes up and nothing is stable

"I hate you people" the man said. He made a whole in the ground with his sword and a massive earthquake forms. He disappears and some buildings start falling down and the whole training grounds are messed up and dust in the air and no trace of rukon except one little pedal on the only place that isn't broken. Everything is unstable and in the area where the other two are is very unstable and broken and at the start basically impossible to keep balance and shards of the ground up

OOC:That was the most annoying run-on sentence I have ever seen. Can I void that just because of the fact that it looks like an 8-year old wrote it?

(ooc: just some advice, its okay to use a period "." to break up your sentences. It helps because run-ons can get confusing, and it just looks a little better than using "and" everywhere. Sorry x.x )

'There goes all my training,' Mica thought and sighed. What the hell was with that guy? Then she recalled what Senki had just said, surprised that that man had the audacity to appear in their village. Loyalty wasn't uncommon in most ninja teams, so it seemed like suicide to her to appear in a village, alone, and near the people you'd killed the teammate of.

She wanted to comfort Senki a bit but...she was also too afraid to approach him due to his anger and fighting crouch.