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[h2][color=khaki][b]N.C.4[/b][/color][/h2]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jBfPhj6ycx8]Hollowed[/url][/center]

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The chaos in the surface could be heard from down below, the flames caused by Yopparai's initiative would burst out of a couple of manholes nearby. They were close, and as such they would be more easily observed. Using the X-ray visor to capture the positions of each, the manhole selected was supposedly far enough away from at least Yopparai to avoid any serious problems, added to that would be Gin's mist that would still cover move of the area. What NC.4 didn't account for was the orb that had some how formed specifically in the 60 meter radius of a somewhat small village. Stunning but barely noticeable which led to the robot lowering its guard in a dire situation. Its visors were nonetheless alternating on its right eye, allowing it to perceive things as they went on. 

It'd be when it climbed and noticed the manhole was abnormally stuck that it captured the robot's attention. Following that would be the echos of Tsukiya's voice both coming from the manhole's air holes and likely Gin's transmitter. This made it obvious that an explosive conclusion would follow. Especially with Yopparai's skeleton and weapon suddenly being focused toward N.C.4. But it only took that order for the robot to swiftly make five hand seals with the same dexterity it'd use to create its artwork in a blink of an eye. As the manhole exploded, N.C.4 switched itself with a random mass of sewage it crossed paths with, just as nin replaced themselves with random logs. The robot would end up in the murky waters of the sewers. Though concealed, the fact that one was more than likely a sensory type and that he could seal the manhole without touching it made the non-human being worry. 

Did he use magnetism? Would it explain the rapid formation of rocks previously? These questions cried in the mind of the robot while it acknowledged the damage caused by Yopparai's approach. A sure death, the stroke of luck Tsukiya had of finding someone in the sewers with a 30 meters reach in an urban area would be counter balanced by his running mouth (and of course N.C.4's visor). In response, the robot aimed its fist upwards toward the location of Yopparai. As the man blurted out threats of burning the sewers down, the robot promptly fired its forearm at rocket speed toward the concrete under the drunk. The fist would crash into the concrete and perform the massive and mostly destructive explosion the iBomb was designed for. A lot of the heat would be sponged from the rock but the force was all the same, except it was indiscriminate. If Yopparai would have the ability to dodge, it'd be a perfect occasion for Gin to get in a strike silently, after all there was only mist in every direction. 

Junshiro would have used the propelling force of the arm to let its body be pushed back, recovering fast so it could use the momentum to sprint toward Chihiro's last location. They had already found their location and now they were going to assault the operating team no matter they would go. Hiding didn't seem to be a valid option, "You can run but you can't hide" would be the best way to describe this ordeal. Of course, N.C.4's arm would fly back to its original body swiftly enough as it sprinted, being completely intact from all damage because of the jutsu's properties. 

"[color=khaki]Hiro. They have indeed found our location. Make an escape, I'll join you shortly.[/color]" 

The robot was of course expecting resistance from now on, especially with their wide range and accessibility to pretty much any location they could use that this point. These opponents were not going to be easy to handle, even for the 11th Corp's new weapon. It still had one hand ready to utilize the enhanced wires to bypass possible obstacles. Then again it took less than a few seconds for the average ninja to get through 30 meters, let alone a prodigy meant to be superior physically. Not that it actually knew of this characteristic of the sphere nor anything else about it. The risks were getting too high and they just had to escape. A full on fight would be too risky with the current condition of the players concerned. 

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[h2][color=beige][b]The Evil Within[/b][/color][/h2]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vo71W5Djdpc]And the badassery that goes with it[/url][/center]

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Cracking his neck, the masked figure's lack of body language translated to the fleeting performance given by the shinobi nearby and the Hokage himself. He seemed to have lowered his guard, despite the fact that Tsukiko was still up and running with her invisibility jutsu, going as far as turning his back on her to witness the show made by the female figure. It really didn't stop him from being fully aware of her, or others for that matter. He'd actually look right up at one of the edge of a building to acknowledge someone for the first time: Katsu Hyuuga. A potential danger just like Hyuuga, but the lack of reaction other than a look translated to a somewhat lack of worry in that regard. She just kept a stare at the Hyuuga jonin, as if he was prodding the man to do something. 

But his session of observation would end when Tsukiko manifesting herself once more to the man, attempting another strike from behind. Not only was it a trick she had displayed beforehand and was stopped by the very person she was attacking, but it didn't seem to even bother her that he could react to her despite her great stealth feats. He'd purposely shift his posture to stand sideways to the attacking woman, his chest still easily attainable via her position, but he didn't bother to actually dodge. He did however lift his gloved hand just a bit, letting the lance's jagged tip pass through his palm, seemingly cutting through, but he'd only clench his grasp when his hand would be capable of catching the shaft of the spear and locking it firmly. It'd be there that Tsukiko would feel the overwhelming physical power of this individual. All force applied on the spear and momentum she had gained through her technique and gravity, all gone by one catch. 

By simply moving his hand, he'd bend the spear to make the tip perpendicular to the shaft before pushing the spear upwards using brute force. The goal was either to 'stab' the woman with the blunt end of the spear or force her to release it with such a brutal move. The fact that she still followed the laws of gravity didn't make the job any easier for her. If ripping it off her hands was the alternative, he'd swiftly deliver a couple of slaps across her face with her sturdy weapon, like a teacher spanking a naughty child. But no matter what happened, he didn't miss out on the option of using his free hand to grab her tactically positioned leg. Though she'd likely try to avoid having it captured, the man had the definite advantage at this point and had proven to be a lot faster than most would expect. 

With her leg caught and the grip being ungodly tight enough to make it feel like her bone would snap, it seemed the huntress was in quite a pickle. Her weapon of choice was as good as gone and she was about to meet a new world of hurt. However, instead of finishing her, he'd use one swift and fluid movement to simply hurl her toward the building where Katsu was standing. The strength in the throw would be just as she'd expect from someone capable of what he just displayed, but he could have broken her leg or even put her in a position where killing her would be quite easy. It seemed maintaining Konoha's assets was something they considered, after all they did bring a hoard of them to the playing field. 

In the meantime, the 11th Corp affiliates observed the entire scene in a stalker-like manner. They seemed so calm by their demeanor yet a wave of anxiety and stress breezed as one glanced at them. Saburo took quick care of the two ridiculous attackers at the front, leaving Akio to be targeted by one of the grunts. The same one who summoned the Buddha would now summon out of the remains of his last wall, a smaller figure. It took the exact form of a [url=https://a9c22acaee44c3022afd-09904985198ceb8a8dc81ac3bda18303.ssl.cf3.rackcdn.com/p/574-2716-thickbox.jpg]Maneki-Neko[/url] of rock, its arm pointed up. As it rapidly descended, it released a blast of air pressure right at the running female. As she didn't back off, the creature would continuously modify its angle like a defense sentry to mercilessly pummel the girl with a blast of pressure air the size of a car right at her face. It was harmless in theory, but it had a strong push back and cut one's ability to breath for a couple of seconds. After one or two seconds, the creature would wave, and a blast would go, making it a superb defensive tool. The same would apply on Shouken, blasts after blasts of air pressure, the cat shifting from direction to direction like a mad carousel going at Final Destination like speeds. 

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[h2][color=fuchsia][b]Aoi Don Maquia[/b][/color][/h2]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RWI5yu6GdXY]O' Light![/url][/center]

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Everything got so crazy in one instant, every jutsu was block, even Tsukiko-sensei's approach was completely cockblocked by this strange man's presence. This situation was all to scary and confusing, but at the same time so exciting! Aoi wanted to jump in, but everyone kept on making the initiative too messy for her to play around on. As she looked around, she realized that Saburo was of course part of the whole fiasco, facing off the Sharingan using Daiki. What were the odds? Releasing a couple of bungee from her fingers, she'd have them ready whenever the opportunity would arise. Although before she could even commence anything of significance, a familiar figure showed up out of the blue to apparently assist them. It was Katsu Hyuuga, Aoi's personal teacher before becoming Jonin. 

"[color=fuchsia]Katsu! All this is happening and the Hokage is being attacked and people are using jutsu and 11th Corps is all and and and ... ! Wait Akio![/color]" 

As she blathered about her own misunderstanding of the entirety of the situation, despite knowing full well what everyone was doing, she suddenly got interrupted by Akio's bad choice of life by heading into the pile of messy approaches with little coordination. This made Aoi panic a bit, as she also could see from her vantage point the cat statue thing being birth from dirt and starting to do weird things directed toward Akio. Aoi formed a hand seal, but before she could use it to react to Akio's choice, Tsukiko would be seen hurled toward them. Without thinking or considering the fact that Tsukiko could just recuperate, Aoi used the justsu but on herself. The mucus on her body would accumulate on her abdomen, making it seem like she was becoming one obese mofo. It would serve to catch the woman if she were to crash on them while providing a wall for Katsu and Aoi. 

Behind this wall, no one could technically see them. Of course, sensory nin or byakugan users would likely see around but there was no time to think, ever! Aoi swiftly made a mucus clone and immediately had it turn into a shuriken with the gooey surprise ability. Grabbing the morphed clone, she'd righteously give it to Katsu so he could work wonders with it. She herself equipped herself with a clone turned into a card so she could have the same trick to use on the nasties. 

"[color=fuchsia]Okay! You know what those do! Just do it so we can glue these weirdos and finish them faster than a quickie with your non-existent wife![/color]" 

She joked, in such a dire situation too. It was like her after all. But anyway, she'd leap to the side and hopped on another building. The 11th Corp didn't react as long as she kept her distances. All she did was fixate the cat thing, making sure Katsu wouldn't be bothered, same for Akio. If it were to start another assault on one of them, Aoi would promptly assault it with projectiles and eventually get creative with it, maybe even use it to her advantage. But for now, she was the scout allowing the commandos to exact their attack without hindrance.