[center][color=mediumslateblue]Shouken Washi[/color]
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[h2][color=mediumslateblue]"The Oasis"[/color][/h2][/center]

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Shouken observed the acrobatic ninja as she made haste of ruining his plan. The cloaked figure landed in front of Shouken a few meters and drew some kunai and released them with great speed, giving the chunin no time to react. Knowing his lack of time, Shouken shield his eyes and most of his face as he saw the tags light up. 

[color=mediumslateblue][i]Shit...[/i][/color]

With a great explosion, the ninja flew back several feet and eventually fell through the roof that gave way. He landed inside the middle of the living room of a random household. They were packed on one couch, the father and mother along with two kids. Shouken rose to his feet, brushed off his pants and gave his smile and chuckle, leaping back to the top of the roof in hopes of tracking down the cloaked figure.

After hopping a few roofs, he heard the noise of what sounded like thunder crackling within the city. The direction of the clash was easily located due to the somewhat loud noise and Shouken wasn't too far away.

Upon reaching the Kage, Shouken had paused on a rooftop just only a hundred feet away and not too tall. He took his chance and brought his hands together. The cloaked figure had not heard him yet but he knew it wouldn't take too long. Channeling his chakra, he began performing his hand seals. He was going to try his new technique for the first time in combat. He had almost perfected it with practice and was eager to try it. 

His body was aching, however, and he wasn't sure if he could even escape if the need be...Not like he would anyways, just the thought of it worried him slightly. He casts his thoughts aside, yet again and performed his jutsu.

[color=mediumslateblue]"Water Technique: Twin Wolf Collision!"[/color]

His jutsu erupted from his mouth and zoomed towards the robed foe. The watery wolves took off in different directions, pursuing their target. It was a matter of seconds before they clashed to meet again.