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sirenspull_logs2012-09-27 12:47 am
bondsoflove) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-09-27 12:47 am
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A kick in the teeth is good for some. [OPEN.]
Who: Anyone who wants a bit of rough-and-tumble with a pissy teenage ninja, and said pissy teenage ninja.
When: September 26th, around 5 PM
Where: The beach, district 4
Summary: Sparring! Sasuke needs to train and you're as good a punching bag as any.
Warnings: Violence and language.
Alone, Sasuke moved through chakra-molding exercises first, then a slow kata to warm up his muscles. It was soothing, but stupidly easy; he itched under his skin, craving a real, solid fight. Sparring against Ino had intensified that desire, but it hadn't been enough to slake it; he wanted to let his fists fly, work up a sweat, and leave the beach exhausted and sore.
Too many nights since he'd gotten here, he'd had enough energy to dream.
Putting out a call to the entirety of the Port should give him at least one opponent worth fighting. And if it didn't, perhaps he'd stay out after dark, and see how the chidori stood up against the monsters.
When: September 26th, around 5 PM
Where: The beach, district 4
Summary: Sparring! Sasuke needs to train and you're as good a punching bag as any.
Warnings: Violence and language.
Alone, Sasuke moved through chakra-molding exercises first, then a slow kata to warm up his muscles. It was soothing, but stupidly easy; he itched under his skin, craving a real, solid fight. Sparring against Ino had intensified that desire, but it hadn't been enough to slake it; he wanted to let his fists fly, work up a sweat, and leave the beach exhausted and sore.
Too many nights since he'd gotten here, he'd had enough energy to dream.
Putting out a call to the entirety of the Port should give him at least one opponent worth fighting. And if it didn't, perhaps he'd stay out after dark, and see how the chidori stood up against the monsters.
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The surprise didn't stop him, but it did alter his trajectory. He yanked his leg out of the way and landed in a crouch, then leapt backwards with a burst of chakra in his legs.
The second attempt would be long-range, then--to deduce whether he was up against a close-combat fighter or someone versatile. He made the appropriate seals and sent a phoenix flower towards his opponent, small, twisting bursts of flame that he sent forwards in a volley.
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Fire wasn't something that he was expecting, but he saw what the other was trying to do. He was at a disadvantage at a distance and being pushed back would only fuck him over in the long run. So instead he crouched to the ground before jumping into the air to dodge around the flames, aiming to try and get closer with the movement.
It was an obvious move showing a weakness, but fuck if it could be helped. Unlike some of those other assholes he knew he didn't have any powers that could be used for long range. He was a brawler and he intended to try and keep as close to his opponent as possible.
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He pulled his kunai from his pocket again, aiming for a cut to the ribs--a stand-in for a fatal stab to the gut.