The Sheep and the Lion

[Dr. Neuro, RN]

A gentle and subtle breeze blew across the desolate wasteland. They cold grey ground with many cracks and crevices, too small to fit in but large enough to get stuck if one didn't watch their step. The thick, black clouds overhead had faint flashes of light, as lightning struck in the distance. Many trees were scattered throughout this desolate plane, just as lifeless as the ground they rested on. A soft rumble of thunder made the ground quake a bit, but lifeless it remained. 

That was until one life form dared enter this plane of despair.

His long, spiked black hair blew in the breeze as his crimson red eyes glared around. He had the appearance of a wild beast searching the wilderness for its prey. He wore nothing more than a pair of black hakama, umanori in style. On his left hip rested a pair of katana, one with a black hilt and sheath. The other with a crimson hilt and sheath. Om his feet a pair of geta. adding on to the mans already overwhelming height. 

Thick, bulging muscles held on to a biwa as he played a hardcore melody, unfitting of the musical instrument it was being played on. Even as he played the instrument, his eyes were alert. This wasteland went on for at as far as the eye could see and the only thing stopping one from seeing for many, many kilometers was the dead trees scattered throughout the plane. A strike of lightning provided temporary light, revealing the twisted smile on Kamina's face. 

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

A plastic chair. A. Fucking. Plastic. Chair. It was loosely hanging under her arm as she was trotting off over the wasteland. By her waist, two Katana were hanging loosely tied to her attire. Over her back she carried an enormous gourd, filled to the brim with sand. In the bags by her bum she carried several thousand sheets of paper, alongside different medical equipment as need be. Grenades, exploding tags... The girl had had a vision, that a challenger would appear before her in this wasteland. A challenger that she for one reason or another didn't feel even the slightest threathened by. The clothes she wore was created out of paper, and held strength beyond reason. The girl was, in short, armed to her teeth.

Opening the plastic chair, she sat down on it, leaning back and crossing her legs. The sand from the gourd was slowly rising up, protectively slithering around her as she waited for her challenger to appear. Sitting there with closed eyes and a sickening smile on her face, she wasn't going to raise a single finger until the challenger proved worthy of being slain by her.

[Dr. Neuro, RN]

Kamina spotted this girl in the distance and made his was toward her. He continued strumming on his biwa, playing that heavy tune. He didn't charge her, he didn't do anything but walk toward her. As he got closer, he noticed the gourd on her back and the sand protruding from it. "Ch." He cursed to himself. He never would have imagined that someone would just be sitting out here alone, waiting to taste his blades. It was a beautiful sight, though it was missing one thing. Her blood painting the ground red. Kamina's smile grew to Cheshire levels, his eyes flickering with blood lust.

He continued walking toward her, and was a mere five meters away before he stopped. He looked into her eyes and just stared at her silently. Suddenly Kamina appeared to split into two beings. Both of them going diagonally where his body was in opposite directions, both headed in the direction of the girl that sat comfortably on her "throne". With that, a sharp air current blasted from behind her almost simultaneously with his double afterimage movement.

The air current was extremely swift and would be difficult to dodge. Especially for someone just sitting on a chair not feeling the least bit threatened by their foe. Even if the attack weren't strong enough to break through all of her defenses, his attack continued as he gripped his crimson katana with both hands and thrust the blade forward with all of his might, aiming at her chest in an attempt to rip her heart out. If successful, he would feast upon said heart for a bountiful meal.

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Tentai Hanasu (Heavenly Body Divide)
Rank: "B"
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: The swordsman uses a double split-image to deceive an enemy.
Special: ---
Drawback: Can only be used three times per day due to muscle strain.
Description: Tentai Hanasu is a Taijutsu technique where the attacker rushes at an enemy and uses a double Sugizou in order to create two after images that split into two seperate directions while the attacker appears behind the enemy. From there the attacker would use a two-handed thrust at the enemy's heart or kidnies. If successful, the attacker would finish the technique by forcefully ripping his/her sword out of the enemy's body.
Limit: Gyakusatsu, Sugizou

Keihatsu Ryuu: Ryusen (Dragon Strike)
Rank: "B", ("A"), "S"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: User takes a step back and cuts the air in front of them through a dimensional rift in a sphere shape.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture The user stands in the Keihatsu Ryuu: Battōjutsu no Kamae (Art of Drawing the Blade Posture). Grabbing the handle of the sword near the Tsuba, the user thereafter steps forward with the front leg while unsheathing the blade in a horizontal attacking motion across the body. So swift is this technique that it is akin to a "flash", taking no movements to perform. When striking, the user is able to use air itself to slice enemies, focusing a current of wind, to the point where it takes on a sharp edge, which the user launches at foes. Upon sheathing the sword, the user must sacrifice a movement to do so.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Busōsen (Arms Flash). Must know Keihatsu Ryuu: Battōjutsu (Art of Drawing the Blade).

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

The girls chakra was flourishing within the paper and the sand. Paper was flying out of both of her buttbags in two different colored sets. One set was white without markings. The other set was more brownish with red markings, not even visible to her opponent on the other side of the sandstorm. The brownish marked paper was mingling itself with the sand, while the white paper was gently flying around her, shaped like several origami flowers. As if guided by an unseen omnipotent force, the sand simply got in the way of his swing, caring not for the after-images, worrying only about incoming danger. Despite how much power he may have thought to have placed into his attack, he barely managed to scratch into the shield of sand itself, let alone penetrate to her more solid defenses. Parting her lips with her eyes still closed, she simply let out a soft, taunting sound that seemed to resound within the sand aswell. Taunting, haunting, daring him to attack. Tscccccchhhhhhheheh.. The sound had ended with a soft giggle from the girls lips. Everything was in place, and her boredom was complete.

"At this point you're not even worth killing. I may just maim you and leave you for the crows." A single seal was folded between her hands, her eyes still closed. "Stay, and I will put you in your place. Flee, and you may yet live."