Kisio Saiken versus Chiba Uchiha. Tournament round one!!

It's a wide field, no obstructions, no trees, just swaying grass in a gentle breeze. There is a small pond about ten metres wide for the usage of water jutsu. This is a one on one brawl, good luck.

Kisio Saiken emerged behind a bush towards the wide open field. The fresh green grass was followed by a cool breeze, blowing away the moisture that had come from the rain. He sat on the cold grass, detaching his Samehada and placing it on his lap. It felt very heavy... but Kisio's own raw strength was heavier. This was a battlefront. A mini-war zone. Generally, this was a public and open area where shinobi of equal caliber were to engage in combat to prove whose skills were superior. But it turns out that the bloody grounds has been closed and reserved for two unique ninja with special abilities. One of them is himself and the other was a man Kisio had no information on.


The guy should be here by now, although it's better if I find him first then he finds me, I might as well let him search for me so it'd be easier.. decided Kisio. He held on to his revered weapon, it comforted him like a friend. Kisio didn't have many close friends, his Sharkskin blade was probably the closest he would ever have. Tending the bandages, the blade began to move. "Don't worry old friend, we'll soon shed some blood today. Maybe even get a kill.." smiled Kisio. He licked his shark-like teeth. He could sniff out blood from several meters away. It shouldn't be too hard... he thought. Looking around th enviroment, there were no obstacles seperating his sight. There was only the grass, some plants, and a little body of water. He gripped onto Samehada's handle and thrusted it to the side, he was perfectly ready for any kind of surprise assasult...

Chiba came along, across the gently blowing grass. He felt a cool breeze on his back, as he walked. He came along, and in the distance, he saw a man, gripping what looked to be a huge sword. Chiba withdrew a kunai, and catiously walked towards the strange figure, walking on the wet grass underfoot. As he closed in, he sensed a blood lust coming from the strange figure, which he now noticed was a man. Chiba said "are you the challenger?". Chiba did not know much about him, but he knew he was one of the Great Swordsmen, and a Sword User.

Kisio had waited for a few minutes until he spot a shadow at the corner of his eye. The figure seem shorter than Kisio, so he could have a first judge on agility. Who's there..? wondered Egress. He had finished with his Samehada and gripped tightly to his handle. He moved his head to the the approacher's direction and saw a boy.. with a kunai. Ah.. so this is my opponent, eh? realized Kisio. He's quite young by all standards... better not to underestimate him now... but this area is under my advantage so far. he thought. He wavered his grip and looked straight at the stranger, his eyes with great malice. It was suppose to be a sign for "Get away from me..". Supposely to scare this shinobi off and decide how weak he is. But Kisio wanted a challenge, he hadn't for a long time now. He decided to respond when the teenager had asked him if he was his challenger. Apparently, Kisio's answer could decide whether he lives or not.

He remained neutral in expression. He had more battle expierence.. defiently. "I'm I your challenger? So that must mean you're my opponent, eh..?" replied Kisio. "You're quite young... this must mean that you'll make a good match for me." He began to rise, holding his Samehada onto his back. He began to shift closer to the pond, just seven meters away from it. He didn't care if it indicated his Suiton affinity. He favors getting straight to the point, combat has always been his "hobby". He adopted a battle stance and held on to Sameheda, kenjutsu was first, he wanted to test out the boy's fighting style, movements, elements, and speed with his analytical eyes. There was murderous intent in Kisio's eyes, with enough killing instinct to send shivers across some of his followers' spine. "Shall we begin?" commenced Kisio. He had allowed the first move to be his opponent's. There was courtesy when it comes to Kisio's Code of Combat.

Chiba heard the challenger say "I'm your challenger, so that must mean your my opponent". He watched as the figure backed towards the pond. He must be a Water Jutsu, Chiba thought. The challenger said "Shall we begin?". Chiba then answered "We shall, but first, I must know the name of the challenger". Chiba got ready to attack as soon as he asked the question, waiting to see if the challenger would answer him.

Kisio had took a close look at his opponent's face. If he could ever lost to this youngling, he would have an accurate memory of his enemy so he would come back towards him in another time. Did the man look strong? Does he have a muscular body? Is he agile? Does his hawk-like eyes point him out as a tatician type? Or does that smiling underestimating expresson tells you that he shall charge towards you with full force regardless of his own life? These are the questions that Kisio answers himself before a battle begins. He would have to find out more when it commences. There was silence for six seconds and Kisio responded, "Kisio Saiken, it is." 'And who might you be?" he asked.

I am afaid to say that it has been 48 hours chiba more than that in fact
So Kisio goes on to the next round

China.... NOOO!!!!!


*Kisio Saiken sits there crying*