violent lives [ O ]

[ryo]

"In the practice of tolerance, one's enemy is the best teacher."

— Dalai Lama
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1v1
endless field
no IIC
we start 30m apart

The breeze was soothing; it always was. Akatome inhaled the warm, spring air and for a moment, just a moment, she felt happy. But alas, the life of a shinobi had little room for trivial things such as fleeting bliss. She was a warrior - the key part of said word being war. There was nothing blissful about it - at all; not even victory. The Chuunin stood tall among the grass and flowers, hands held furtively behind her butt, idle as the sea. Her eyes, nearly as gorgeous and blue as the sky, watched out for her opponent. Conflict was inevitable.

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[havefaith]

(OOC) [If you are okay with it, I would like to use an unmade character. I'll basicly be using Muay Thai and maybe some of the fire release. There is a link to the bio in the spoiler.]

Eyes closed, Pula marvled at the soft kiss of the wind on his cheeks. The smell of freshly budding roses lifted his spirits. This was a day to remember, Pula thought to himself. Almost as if being released from a trance, Pula's head, previously tilted backwards, shot forward. His facial expression changed from calamity to caution. This was not the time to day dream. She was here. He knew this.

Taking a step forward, Pula began to recognize a figure in the distance. A smirk rose from his mouth, upon realizing that he would finally have his first encounter of the day. At nearly 30 meters from his target, Pula ceased his movements. Extending his forarm outwards, he clenched his fist together and tilted his head sideways. His eyes pierced threw the soul of the girl standing before him, but gender did not play a role in Pula's decisions. No matter, he would make an example of this girl, for traveling alone.

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