Two battles raged on, one obviously more intense than the other. The poor Uzumaki’s nails continued their defiant assault of grimy glory. The right thumb was the first target of battle, with each advance of the Uzumaki, the grime fell further back into its calcium thick borders, and it had seemed that the grime was drawing the monk into a trap. Further did the man dig, the battle against the gritty machine growing painful to the underside of his nail, though it seemed time to make a final charge on his eternal foe. With a swift motion he jabbed forth, finally snatching away the last of this enemy, casting it forth from his body. Blood pooled underneath his nail…The grime’s last hurrah, drawing Yujo into a victory with heavy losses.
The man dropped to his knees, clutching his tremulous digit into the rain filled sky; it was around this time a rather unfamiliar ping rang out in his head, and with a furrowed brow the man cast away whatever poor soul had been marked by his Chain, sending it to the previously described Kamui dimension of no return (Cue lightning flash and ‘DUN DUN DUUUUUN’). This target happened to be his good buddy Isobu, and his connected summoner Rakudo. If somehow managing to evade the seals, Rakudo would find himself within a tundra biome sporting a temperature of a toasty -100 F. One could elaborate further on just how painful a death to freezing was, but the Uzumaki doubted heavily that his savvy combatant would choose to gnaw off his yummy frostbitten fingers, to eventually become a frozen treat in the eternal freezer of Yujo, over being sealed to death instantly.
Assuming both Rakudo and Isobu had been sent away (Let’s be honest here), the Uzumaki stood, wiped the tear of victory from his left eye, only then remembering there was a bijuu bomb, or whatever was left of it anyway. Having been out in the rain for such a long time, the Uzumaki's backwards system began to contract a fever (instead of a cold), and with that came a great big sneeze. Taking a breath in, his eyes clenching like an an--...his eyes clenching nearly to a close, "ACHOOOO!" At the moment the man let out the sneeze, his body phased out of physical reality, becoming intangible due to the Kamui technique, this allowed for the Bijuu Bomb to safely pass through him to eventually be fully consumed by the rain/mist.
After the sneeze subsided, the Gyuki snapped the man out of his daze, which reminded him he was fighting someone..."Oh darn, what was his name again? Sharuto...No...Naruto.." The man scratched his chin in thought, and then it came to him, "Bockudo!" Feeling triumphant as ever he began looking around for his opponent, after a moment or so of not finding him, he shrugged and began walking out of the zone, figuring he must've had had his soul ripped out, and just died. The Gyuki merely shook his head in disappointment.
[Hygiene Control: Right Thumb]
[Hiraishin]
[Kamui: Intangibility]
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Topic: Rakudo vs Yujo (Let the indecisive battle for Isobu begin!) (Read 3547 times)