The situation that Konohagakure found itself in the past few days were utterly irritating to the Uchiha. This was not what she wanted for her village and that was the reason of why she instantly joined the rebellion. Shinobi were meant to use their jutsu and no imbecile would prevent that: These chakra-masts, as they were called, would go down. Quickly. Swiftly. And that was happening... Slowly. But progress was progress, and there was no question that this village would be free of this villainous idiot. Oh, and that was happening right now: An ongoing riot led Sayomi to give a little... Help. She had hurried to where it was mainly centered at: And arrived moments before a chakra mast fell down. A few minutes after and the rumbling noise of another chakra mast being brought down was heard. Currently, she was on the roof of a building, both of her eyes had the sharingan activated as she observed the movement below.
A squad of about ten soldiers was running on the street, all carrying their classic and in Sayomi's sincere opinion, useless muskets. They were distracted, likely too nervous and lacking confidence, more than likely. Probably because two chakra masts had been brought down already. Well, they were headed towards the place where more of the other rebels were, so Sayomi decided to stop them right in their tracks.
"Katon, Gougakyuu no Jutsu!"
A large fireball came from the sky, aimed right at the group: They weren't unskilled, though. The group disassembled quickly, the fireball meeting the ground and exploding right after. It was Sayomi's objective, though, separate the group and create something that would limit their sight. Her own wouldn't be affected, thanks to the Sharingan. Leaping from the hoof, the woman summoned four shuriken using Binkatsu Buredo, two in each hand. The four meet the same target with perfect precision and the man simply fell down while clutching his chest and groaning in his well deserved death.
From the remaning nine, only three soldiers could see Sayomi due to the smoke caused by her fire technique. They aimed their muskets at her, and three shoots were heard right after. They hit nothing though, with unbelievable speed, the woman disappeared into nothingness: or that was what their eyes could see. Two more shoots were heard, probably the other soldiers going desperate. Extremely quickly, Sayomi sprinted right towards one of the soldiers, leaping into him. Another one aimed his musket at her: They were precise as well. Score. Right into her back. Or... her clone's back. 'Sayomi' simply exploded into a lightning mass, electrocuting the soldier she had tackled. Not enough to kill, but he was likely unconcious after that.
Real Sayomi was inside a building now, only part of her head visible as she looked at the soldiers, marking her next targets. It would be better to take the remaining eight without using chakra, she needed to save it since she wasn't sure of how long this riot would last and how many soldiers would still come. She already had decided who she'd attack now, it was a soldier who was out of position: Easy to reach, without having to dive in the middle of the remaning soldiers. She planted her right foot on the ground, sending herself forward: The woman was fast, so agile that it took a mere second for her to sprint towards her target, kunai already drawed out as she raised her left arm, elbowing the soldier into the ground and stabbing his neck with the kunai.
Before she could hide somewhere again, a soldier attempted to tackle her while two others were taking aim in order to shoot. Thanks to her Sharingan, or perhaps simply because she was naturally agile, she dodged the soldier attempting to tackle her, slamming her left foot against his stomach as she dodged him, sending the man rolling on the ground with pained groans. The loud noise produced by their muskets was heard as three bullets went straight into her direction and now she was glad about her Sharingan. She managed to dodge two bullets easily, the third nearly hit her though. She'd need to pay more attention now. Though, she noticed that their weapon was rather slow, and once they missed, they'd need to spend a while reloading. The took the opportunity to slam her foot against the soldier she had kicked's head, sending him unconcious.
Now, while three soldiers were reloading their muskets, there were two others pointing theirs at Sayomi. She utilized the Binkatsu Buredo to summon six shuriken, sending three at each soldier: They dodged easily, but it gave her enough time to run towards a soldier who was reloading. The soldier raised his musket and tried to slam it against the Uchiha, who promptly grabbed the musket with her left hand while her right elbow was brought with some brute force against his cheek. Down this one goes. The two others were nervous, she could tell by how they weren't able to decide on running, reloading their muskets or trying another tactic. She wouldn't give them time to think, however. With utmost speed, she sprinted towards the next target, leaping into the air, rotating and bringing her heel straight against the poor man's face. His musket flew into the air, Sayomi picked it up and used it as a baseball bat to slam the soldier next to her into unconciousness.
"This is child's play for me, seriously. I was expecting some sort of resistance." The woman wasn't being arrogant, she was genuinely disappointed by how easy this had been so far: These men, stopping whole villages? Damn. If only it wasn't for their chakra-masts. She started to walk slowly in direction of the remaning two... wait, two? One was missing. Probably ran away? She didn't catch anything even with her Sharingan, oh well. Popping her neck and moving her arms around to relax her muscles, a smirk crept through the ANBU's lips. She wasn't going to spare these two, certainly not. Suddenly, her walk was interrupted as instead, she bursted forward and stopped right in front of the two. Drawing out two kunai, all she had to do was antecipate their pathetic attempt of an attack, dodging one of them, whilst spinning to escape the other, slashing one's throat in the process. Then she'd simply stab the kunai at the back of the remaning one's head. There was still one alive, but she needed to report to those in the riot: She needed to do that a while ago in fact, simply to say that reforcement had been sent.
If anyone ever cared to question where the blonde youngling who arrived at Amegakure not so long ago had been, the answer was simple: Admiring his future-him. Well, not in every aspect, but the boy did held certain admiration for a man who goes by the name of Soru Deshuga, and he had been training in the man's bunker, partaking in the rebellion against... Well, Nao didn't quite remember the name. Regardless, he found himself in a big room, with many others, watching as a speech of sorts was given. Sincerely Nao wanted the action, to test himself, to see if he'd be some help to this village which he was now part of.
Nao snickered at the peculiar vocabulary use, these weren't really serious words, but it was part of Soru's way to be. Anyway: That was that. Six hours. An all or nothing sort of attack. Nao wasn't sure if he was ready for something like this, but he'd certainly lend his help, perhaps this was the best time to test himself and see if the training had any result. But until then, he'd need to wait patiently and there wasn't much left to do. In fact, there was nothing to do until it was time to take Amegakure back by force. So the boy decided to simply have a walk, prepare himself emotionally for what would soon come.