Post by Dai on Sept 27, 2016 7:27:23 GMT
The shockwave from Kazu's attack knocked Dai back a distance. His attack had been trounced, and he skidded backwards, once again returning to his position prior to commencing. Even Dai could notice a pattern here, and he was annoyed by it. Aiki was already prepared, and the two exchanged a nod. If need be they would take this guy down, sick jutsu or not. With lightning chakra still coursing through his palm, Dai was prepared to take this match to the next level. We're so fucked. The Genin would think to himself. The speed with which the guy moved was next level, and Dai wasn't ready for anything like that. However, maybe the two could hold this guy off, and learn something useful. Yet, this would prove ultimately unnecessary, as one of those weird guys with the porcelain faces appeared and solved the problem before it began. More annoyed than relieved, Dai would cross his arms, rather childishly, and grumble something about the two having the situation under control. Just before the arrogant twat left, he picked up his scythe and tossed it back to him. Once more, the Washi was nearly killed, but caught his weapon with flawless confidence, ignoring the bitingly cold metal.
Feeling much cooler than he looked, Dai would scoff at Aiki's swooning. He seemed easily impressed, flitting from one shinboi to the next. Of course, Dai thought the red-haired man was pretty badass, but he'd rather be excruciatingly tortured than admit that. The boy's involuntary taunt saw an expression of pure rage cross his face. "I was just getting started!" He yelled in his defense. With this, Dai would prepare to continue the fight, before recalling that there was now a member of the village special ops standing beside his opponent. Probably not the best idea. Dai would begrudgingly admit to himself. With this, he decided to address the masked man's offer. "Yeah, yeah." He would begin before pausing suddenly. "Wait, Aiki, you live on the street, right?" Dai began, with no regard for social courtesy. Without pausing for a moment, he would continue. "You could come and stay with me for a bit. The Mizukage wants to test me or something tomorrow. You want to tag along?" He asked. Aiki might've been a bit of a dick, and enormously oblivious, but Dai wanted to continue their fight later. Yeah, that was it. I'm not lonely. Dai would think to himself, assuredly. "Will that be a problem?" He dared the Current operative. Normally antagonizing them was a bad idea, with this being common knowledge to the people of Kirigakure, but Dai was relatively new, and a top-tier idiot, so he didn't bother with such niceties.
Feeling much cooler than he looked, Dai would scoff at Aiki's swooning. He seemed easily impressed, flitting from one shinboi to the next. Of course, Dai thought the red-haired man was pretty badass, but he'd rather be excruciatingly tortured than admit that. The boy's involuntary taunt saw an expression of pure rage cross his face. "I was just getting started!" He yelled in his defense. With this, Dai would prepare to continue the fight, before recalling that there was now a member of the village special ops standing beside his opponent. Probably not the best idea. Dai would begrudgingly admit to himself. With this, he decided to address the masked man's offer. "Yeah, yeah." He would begin before pausing suddenly. "Wait, Aiki, you live on the street, right?" Dai began, with no regard for social courtesy. Without pausing for a moment, he would continue. "You could come and stay with me for a bit. The Mizukage wants to test me or something tomorrow. You want to tag along?" He asked. Aiki might've been a bit of a dick, and enormously oblivious, but Dai wanted to continue their fight later. Yeah, that was it. I'm not lonely. Dai would think to himself, assuredly. "Will that be a problem?" He dared the Current operative. Normally antagonizing them was a bad idea, with this being common knowledge to the people of Kirigakure, but Dai was relatively new, and a top-tier idiot, so he didn't bother with such niceties.