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Naruto: Fire From Ember (open/accepting)

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Naruto: Fire From Ember (open/accepting)

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Naruto: Fire From Ember (open/accepting)

Akira

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Akira Senju

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A week had gone by since graduation, and Akira had received a letter the evening proor informing him of his reassignment from Ichika Uchiha's Team 5, to Takayuki Mekakushi's Team 2. The young Senju boy pondered whether this revelation would bode well or not. But none of that currently mattered to Akira. What mattered was that today was the day that the would be future Hokage of Konoha was to meet his Jounin instructor. "I wonder what kind of man he is?" he said aloud as he wandered the streets of his native village. Cutting through the crowds with a fluidity one would not expect from a boy of his age. Leaving little disturbance among the leaf's populace as he eventually found his way to the exterior of Takayuki-sensei's apartment.

"Well, this is it!" Akira vibrantly declared, desperately attempting to hype himself up. After a few tense moments, which had felt like an eternity to the white haired ten year old; Akira pushed open the door, to be instantly pelted in the face by what had apparently been a rigged shuriken, made specifically out of wood to avoid injuries. Nevertheless, the shock of the unexpected impact forced Akira to promptly fall to his buttocks, rubbing his headband up and down to soothe the pain.
Almost instantaneously the Jounin had moved to check upin his student, almost fussing over the young boy as he aided him to his feet.

"Welcome, Welcome! You're Senju-kun, correct? I'm so glad to meet you! I do hope my little joke there didn't hurt too badly! Come in, come in, follow me! You're the first one to arrive!" Takayuki said, his tone warm and welcoming; shortly thereafter he began to guide his new pupil through what was soon to be revealed to be a labyrinth of assorted traps of a similar fashion to the one Akira had fallen victim to. So I'm already being tested...this doesn't look good. the Senju thought as he become lost in his thoughts and absolutely mesmerised by the intricacies of the network of traps his instructor had laid out; he was completely unaware that he had been passed an apple, which he had begun to eat.

"Please, Takayuki-sensei call me Akira."

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ICHIKA UCHIHA]MIZURAKI SENJU

Ichika had been waiting at the entrance of Konoha for quite some time as she had arrived significantly ahead of schedule; as she usually would. The recent revelation that the Uchiha would be joining Mizuraki Senju and the boy from Kumogakure on a mission with an undisclosed objective. Ichika brushed aside a thick lock of her ebony hair and recalled the events of the Nine-Tails' assault on the village, and how that had been the first time she had encountered Mizu, and from that day; Ichika had held a sincere respect for the Senju clan. Due almost entirely to the bravery the brunette had displayed.

One by one, the various students whom had been assigned to the mission began to arrive, a particular individual eventually showed up, one who had caught Ichika's eye in the academy quite some time ago. Yue Nara. This was shaping out to become quite the interesting affair.

Last night had almost felt like an alcohol fueled dream...After all Mizuraki? Leading a squadron into battle? Of genin no less! she was a fighter...And a healer but a leader? That, was something she was sure she would never be able to be. It still didn't feel real, surely Seiiji knew what a terrible plan that would be, so why would he do it. Like it or not Mizuraki had to accept her orders but it certainly didn't stop her from drinking the responsibility away...The idea of leading children into battle never sat right with the Senju woman, not after the horrors she witnessed during the third war.

Regardless of her feelings on the matter the morning still arrived and Mizuraki opened her tired eyes. "Mmnm..." she let out a soft sound before shaking her head and trying to deal with the threat of an oncoming hangover. The Jounin rose from her bed and rubbed at her tired eyes before the realization had hit her like a sack of concrete. "I'M LATE!". Mizuraki stumbled out of her bed and quickly got dressed to approach the gates, she probably looked like an utter mess, but that's nothing some primpng wouldn't fix. "I'm late anyway, might as well look presentable I guess."

Affter her primping was done and her gear was collected. Mizuraki made her way to the gates with a slightly terse expression on her face, the Senju woman was lost in thought, about the mission...About the secrecy surrounding the objective. Something wasn't right about all of this and she could feel it in her gut. Mizuraki was brought out of her thoughts when she saw a familiar face as well as the genin around the gate. Her squad and the Uchiha's own. Mizuraki stopped but before she acknowledged her squad of Genin...A warm smile broke out onto her face as she raised her hand to wave it at Ichika. "[color=#C04848]Ichi-Chaaan. Long time no see. How've you been?[/color\"

Had it been anybody else using that nickname but Mizuraki, Ichika may well have sneered in disgust and become highly conversationally combative from that point onwards. However, it was the Senju clan's very own socialite that had done so, and because of that she allowed it to slide. Only her brother Rukito ever, [i][b]ever[/i][/b] called her that. However, the Uchiha had certainly heard the Senju woman refer to others as worse. On more than one occasion, the pale skinned woman, who had been stood leaning against a tree for the better part of forty minutes before Mizuraki's arrival; had heard Mizu refer to the Lord Hokage as 'Seiji-kun'.

Clad in her signature crimson armour, the colour palette of Ichika's garments bore a stark contrast to those of the woodland behind her, jet black underclothes with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. Revealing snow white skin set beneath the blood red metal plate of her tengu plate. Ichika took pause before responding to her acquaintance, momentarily seeming to dismiss the woman. "I am well, Mizuraki-san. Thank you for asking, although unsurprisingly I do believe feel better than you currently appear... You look as though you have barely awoken." She had said with a smirk. Truth be told, Ichika believed that Mizuraki Senju was a being of particular beauty among the village, though she understood that was a fairly common opinion. Even still, this did not prevent the Uchihs from poking fun back at the one whom she had fought alongside during the Nine-Tails attack.

Mizuraki had to do her best to stifle her yawn, it felt like she easily could have slept about...Seven more hours? give or take a couple more. The nerves inside of her were practically buzzing as she started to realize just what was going to happen today. Leading a squadron of genin, a squadron under her own command, into a mission and trying to bring them out alive. It felt like the war all over again, but she refused to let history repeat itself, NO ONE was going to die on her watch. Never again. Her greeting for Ichika was almost met with dismissal and if she hadn't interacted at all with the woman beforehand? she would feel offended but she knew it was just her way. Although when Ichika had ended up calling her out for barely being awake the poor woman's eyes widened as she began to laugh and rub the back of her head. "Haha...Hah...Nothing gets past you huh, Ichi-Chan?" she pursed her lips a little bit and brought her hand up to her chin, prompting a brief smirk to appear on the Uchiha's face as more of the Genin began to gather at the rendezvous point. "Still though is it that obvious? I thought I mostly hid the baggy eyes." she mostly murmured that last part while running her fingers underneath her eyels.

The Senju woman turned around and looked towards the two squads of Genin. One of them her own and the other belonging to Ichika, it was always sobering to see young ninja. It was like looking into a mirror. She smiled towards the group and lifted up her hand. "Mizuraki Senju. I'm going to be looking after you lot for today...Don't worry I know what I'm doing. At least that's what everyone tells me." she said with a smile still clear on her face. Her smile held a naive charm to it, she truly believed what she was saying. "OH." "Ichi-Chan. I wasn't the last one here right?" She was desperately hoping that she wasn't dead last...Oh gods the embarrassment.

After Mizuraki had finished her introduction to the children, Ichika surveyed the surrounding ninja; accounting for all of them as they finished their arrivals. "Not quite, although I would have preferred it had you arrived a tad sooner." She responded, before also turning her attention to the Genin whom had mustered before them. "And I am Ichika Uchiha. Yue, Natsuo and Tomoyuki. The three of you shall be under my command, this may be your first operation, but I expect nothing but the best from you. Nonsense and tomfoolery of any kind, and by extention failure will not be tolerated. Do I make myself clear?" Ichika suddenly barked, issuing orders to those in her charge in a significantly colder, harsher tone than her compatriot had done so. The Uchiha had lead teams before of course, but never one compromising of Genin fresh out of the academy. The abyssal black eyes of the woman seemed to stare into the very souls of her subordinates. Remembering the trauma she endured during the third great war.

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Akira

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Surprise did not begin to cover the sensation that Akira had felt upon his arrival to the academy training field. The Senju had expected to be met with the sights of two Genin, perhaps even Chunin; duking it out. What he saw however, was two full fledged Jounin in a standoff at opposite ends of the field. With clear goals set upon each side. From as far away as he was sat, he was barely able to make out the one name that he had heard. Ichika.

At first he thought to himself that the woman had seemed unimpressive, although he had to admit her choice of attire was stellar as he observed it's similarities to his own. Without a moment's pause the two Jounin darted towards each other at such speeds that it became completely impossible Akira to track their movements, the pair seemingly becoming nothing but blurs of colour flowing from one spot to another. Akira became absolutely besotted by their ineffable skills. "They're amazing...Go Ichika-Sensei! You can do this!" He screeched at the top of his lungs, pumping his fist in the air from the sidelines. Hoping that the Uchiha, whom according to his classroom blackboard would soon become his teacher; would hear him.

The clunks of strikes hitting wood and vice versa came so rapidly and had such a short period of time between them that Akira was barely able to tell when either fighter was on the offensive, their movements displaying a level of skill so far beyond anything he and his classmates could even dream of achieving at their current levels. I'm gonna become that strong one day. I'll bet this is what it was like to watch great-grandfather! He thought to himself, his eyes glimmering as he watched an array of shadow clones appear. Akira's eyes were beginning to become adjusted to their speed, although he still couldn't make out exactly what was going on.

This childlike wonder briefly turned to confusion as he noticd the blonde haired Jounin was striking out at nothing occasionally, and it took Akira far longer than he would ever dare to admit to realise that she had been placed under Genjutsu. He had become fixated on the other one, whose name he had not caught. Watching her dispatch so many copies of such a clearly talented fighter was such a marvel to behold.

The battle was going incredibly evenly, up until the point where the Uchiha had formed what seemed to be an enormous swamp. Assuming this was some kind of sealing jutsu about to take place, the Senju child hastily bumbled and reached for his pencil and compendium, but by the time he had looked up; the battle appeared to be over as the one who would become his team leader slammed her foe into the mud of the swamp. Akira merely blinked when this occured, but somehow, once his eyes opened again Ichika was standing triumphantly in the middle of her circle once again. This isn't possible, there's just no way! How did she cover such a distance that fast?! I only blinked! Even the body flicker requires a hand seal!

Countless thoughts began to run through the ten year olds head as he struggled in vain to comprehend what occured. Of anyone had seen him in this state of confusion, they'd have probably seen steam spewing from his ears. This just isn't possible...

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ICHIKA UCHIHAKUREE SUTO

A crowd had seemed to gather instantly at the ring of the gong. Within fractions of a second, the two women launched towards each other, plowing forward at full force, arms splayed behind their backs with their speed. It was not long before they clashed, an overhead slash from Ichika was parried sidewards by a twisting roll of her opponent's palm to her ribs. Rolling her knees, Kuree continued her assault by attempting a left high kick, aimed directly for the Uchiha's temple. Ichika barely had time to reposition and bring her wooden wakizashi to bear, wrist tilted upwards in order to point her 'blade' backward. Blocking the strike.

Where a normal fighter would take a moment to pause and gather themselves, Kuree's assault did not relent. A flurry of kicks to the legs and ribs of the Uchiha before her were unleashed in rapid succession. Ichika was being pressed, hard. She's fast!She had thought to herself, unable to keep up with the Suna native's assault despite her best efforts to check the leg kicks by bending the corresponding knees. Quickly, flourishing her wakizashi in a sweeping circle, switching into a reverse grip Ichika slammed the pommel of her weapon into Kuree's solar plexus and leaped backward. Creating some space between the two fighters.

The black pupils of the Uchiha shifted and seemed to bleed as the circling wheel of her Sharingan whirled to life in her eyes. Ichika then crossed her pointer and index on both hands, while still holding her weapon Ichika performed the shadow clone jutsu. But unbeknownst to Kuree she had fallen into a genjutsu when Ichikas sharingan awakened. To spectators, Ichika created 3 clones. But for Kuree she saw 25 team’s worth of Ichikas. Kuree was impressed by Ichika’s deep well of chakra but be it 1 or 100 she remained confident and poised.

In preparation for the oncoming horde, Kuree placed one hand on the ground "Lightning Release! Cutting kicks!" Kuree spoke before unleashing volley of electric waves in every direction by throwing herself around her arm, spinning on her back, and back up to her arms to keep her rotation going, spinning at top like speeds. Clearing the clones Kuree spins back to one knee, feeling a little dizzy she can see three to six Ichika’s standing at a distance from her, shaking her head and slamming her fist on the ground she re-orients herself, the surrounding ichika’s had all vanished

Kuree rises quickly and just behind her is ichika, Kuree quickly performed the tiger seal to body flicker behind her and deliver a strong kick to her center back…it was a shadow clone. Before taking the time to think Kuree activated Earth release: Earth spear, planting her feet by widening her stance, Kuree opened her hands and connects her middle fingers and breaths in as her open palms rise up her body begins to darken as her earth chakra covers her body ending when her open palms are fully extended above her head. Ichika appeared next to Kuree and sent a kick into her abdominal region that would send most flying, the shockwave cracked across the field. But the mountain stood firm.

Ichika had begun to smile as the battle progressed, the blonde Suna native was displaying quite extensive Taijutsu prowess. Though it was quite fortunate for Ichika that Kuree had as of yet been unable to see through her Genjutsu; which the Uchiha had engineered to convince her opponent that more shadow clones had been created than the actual amount conjured by Ichika's jutsu.

Kuree grabbing Ichika’s leg in her stomach spun her around to expose her back, Kuree then hooked her arms underneath Ichika’s and sent them flying into the air in an arch and its apex left ichika’s shoulders, head, and back exposed to the earth speeding towards beneath them "Suto Suplex!" Kuree boomed as they were careening towards the ground. The impact of the suplex caused a brief cloud of dust and dirt and once it cleared it revealed…It was another clone.

As the numerous plumes of smoke from her clones dissipated, Ichika stood tall some twenty meters from Kuree's position. A murderous grin etched across her face. "You're fast Suto, and your use of the body flicker is commendable. I'll give you that; but my Sharingan is beginning to become accustomed to your movements. And that was naught but the beginning of my assault! Ichika cackled, before swiftly weaving the two signs she had become known for. Boar, Tiger.

Instantaneously, a swamp that measured roughly thirty feet in diameter began to emerge from the training field's ground. "Sooo, this is the black swamp. I'm glad to hear your just getting started...So am I!" Kuree exclaimed and let out a fierce punch charged with lightning nature chakra, on herself?! "Ow! You see ichika I read your file, I learned that the only way I could counter a genjutsu is if I cause myself harm before you do." Kuree said while still recovering from her own punch, she knew this would leave her exposed but at least she could move.

This rather ingenious method of breaking free from Genjutsu has to be commended. Ichika had thought to herself as she began to ruthlessly rush her opponent, ready to demonstrate what Ichika believed to be the true threat of the Sharingan. The copy wheel eye. In the brief opening the real Ichika had been provided whilst Kuree had been dispatching copies of the Uchiha whom in reality did not exist; Ichika was able to perfectly trace the Suto's movements and memorize them as the more tomboyish of the two women had made incredible use of her 'Suto Suplex'.

With a brief zig-zag moments before the Uchiha came within five feet of Kuree, Ichika was able to pass the stunned Shinobi's guard and take her from behind in a burst of such speed it almost made her appear to be naught but a crimson blur. Replaying the event she had just witnessed but with her body, rather than her imagination, Ichika wrapped her arms around Kuree's muscular frame in the exact same positioning her opponent had beforehand. With a mighty roar, the ebony-haired woman used all the natural strength she had, while simultaneously infusing enough chakra to bolster that strength in order to mimic the soaring suplex.

Whilst airborne, the two spiraled and twisted ninety degrees, before Kuree was brought crashing down onto her shoulders. The force of their impact on the ground was enough to leave behind a small crater as the two warriors came crashing to the ground. After a brief scurry, Ichika was able to place her left hand upon the scroll that Kuree had affixed to her waist, much as the Uchiha had herself. It's Over. Ichika thought to herself, as she fired off her chakra, activating the Flying Raijin seal formulae associated with her kunai.

Instantaneously, the space-time ninjutsu translocated Ichika into the circle she had previously marked out.

After impact Kuree was very thankful she activated earth spear when she did "Ha! it's not over till I!-" Kuree said confidently as she deactivated earth spear and tried to use her charged aura technique to enhance her body speed to catch Ichika but in a blink of an eye Ichika was in her ring's centre, panting slightly but smiling all the way. "Oh...well I guess it is over ha ha ha!" Kuree laughed as she realized she made her self look a little foolish, feeling a little embarrassed. "Well that was fun! I guess we should head back to the Hokage's office now."

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Akira Senju

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Akira had been frozen in place the entire time as the other students went about their business following the classroom antics caused by the Akimchi. That piece of work doesn't even deserve to be in this classroom, let alone pass as a Shinobi. Such a disgrace brought shame to the Will of Fire, set in place by my forefathers. The Senju thought to himself as he adjusted the fitting of his regal blue cloak, it's silky fabrics embroided with slate grey flames in its corners that bordered a pair of Senju clan insignias.

The Senju child was far and out the youngest in the classroom, having blitzed his way through the written tests with such incredible passing grades that it was determined that he be moved ahead two years. His frame seemed frail compared to those of his peers, though despite this, Akira was among the class' tallest students. His white hair and eccentric attire coupled with this gap in age made him stand out among the others like a sore thumb.

As Hana-Sensei had tossed the binder containing the documents to assist Burai with his special requirements, Akira noticed her gaze divert to the young Senju, who was sat in the middle row on the right hand side of the classroom. He blushed as their eyes met for a brief moment. It was pretty common knowledge among the children in the class that Akira had something of a crush on their teacher, a fact he was constantly teased for. Hana-Sensei was the only thing in the world that was capable of distraction the boy from his work.

By the time that Akira had pulled his attention away from his teacher and onto the blackboard, the boy was stunned by what he saw, as his eyes were met with the sight of his team's composition. Natsuo Aburame and the singularly named Tomoyuki, one was too introverted for his own good and the other was like a machine. Singularly minded and lacking in initiative of his own whom in the eyes of Akira, could never hope to amount to anything. Why have they stuck me with these delinquents? There must be some kind of mistake! No...Hana-Sensei never makes mistakes. He began thinking to himself, before reading the name of the person who would become his new master. Ichika Uchiha. Just perfect. To top it all off, our new Sensei had to be a damned Uchiha.

Akira stormed out of the room the moment class was dismissed, he left alone as the other students all began to mingle briefly. Even on regular days the Senju boy didn't care for such things, but with the panic racing through his mind of being forced to associate with such people...Akira felt a serious sensation of anxiety rushing through his body, and because of that; he had to escape. Flee into the woods as fast as he could.

So that's just what he did, bursting out of the academy at full speed; Akira headed in the direction of the academy's training field. Alone. The moment he was free of the bustle of the main village, Akira slowed his pace, reaching into his sachel and pulling out his journal, which much like his cloak was branded with the Senju insignia. Faint etchings that read 'A Fuinjutsu Compendium, written by Akira Senju' branded on its cover. It was as he turned the book to a page covering the Spellbinding Chains sealing jutsu, that he heard the unmistakable sound of the academy's training grounds gong. Without a moment's pause he slapped the compendium shut, and darted off in the direction of the field.

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ICHIKA UCHIHA, Kuree Suto

Ichika smirked as Kuree readied herself, seemingly poised to strike at any moment. Red scarf and blonde hair a stark contrast to the leaf green shirt and black pants and sleeves that she wore. "You may wish to slow your roll slightly my dearest Kuree. We have yet to agree upon terms of this training. Often we Shinobi favour ring out or the first to be upon our backs, though I fear that due to the specifics of both of our skill sets that this may lead to myself gaining an unfair advantage; and that just won't do, wouldn't you agree? the Uchiha stated bluntly, her demeanour almost instantly shifting from the relative warmth she had shown the Suna native beforehand to the cold harshness that most Konoha Shinobi knew her for.

"Oh! you're right, I was just so excited I forgot." Kuree Dropped her stance and scratched the back of her head "Hmmm... I know! it's a game we used to play in Suna, but it is very effective in its simplicity, its called Capture the Scroll; we each have a scroll and the goal is to take it from the other person, usually we would play this in teams on sand dunes, but I think Shinobi of our caliber will do just fine on our own." Kuree said and then checked her pockets only to remember she doesn't carry any with her, she would laugh and say "Say... you wouldn't happen to have any would you?! haha"

" I do not, however. This is predicament is most easily rectified." Ichika responded, before baring her teeth and biting hard onto the tip of her thumb, piercing both skin and flesh before shifting and moulding her chakra into her right hand, slamming it down to the ground, a seal instantly appearing upon its surface. "Summoning Jutsu!" Erupted her voice from her lungs, causing the heads of the few who were nearby to turn their direction. But an instant later, a small brown otter with a few black markings here and there upon its fur appeared. Sporting a leather satchel upon its back.

The Uchiha woman knleed and began petting and fussing over the small swampland creature, cooing it as though it were a child. Reaching into her pockets Ichika pulled forth a few crumbs of bread, feeding them to the otter as she reached into the satchel. Pulling out four scrolls one by one as her summoned critter gleefully snatched up the crumbs.

"Will these two do?" Ichika asked frankly, before affixing one of the four scrolls she now possessed to her waist and continuing. "I presume that this is how the game is played?" Kuree Was busy envying the chance to pet the cute otter until Ichika spoke to her a second time "Um, close. Sorry I should have elaborated further, I was going to do it when I found some, but I will explain now, we only need two, we both have one scroll on us, useually attached on our back, our belt or wherever, and the goal is to take the other persons scroll and return it to their 'base'. So I will draw a circle on my end of the field and you make a circle on your side. So the first person to take the scroll and return to their circle wins!" without a word, Ichika dropped one of the scrolls on the ground before allowing the remaining two to unfurl in her hands. Revealing an inscription of the word 'sword' briefly as they fell down before the seal lit up and the scroll turned to smoke. With two wooden wakizashi having appeared suddenly, with one in each of Ichika's hands.

"From what I have read and what I have been told, I gather that you shan't be requiring one of these. Though please forgive me if I am incorrect. I shall throw you one over if you so desire." Responded the Uchiha, never once breaking eye contact with Kuree as she spoke. Once she had finished speaking, Ichika awkwardly held both training swords with her off-hand in order to unsheath her weapon before twirling its handle around betwixt her slender fingers and shifting her grip so as to hold the wakizashi by its blade. Upon completing this motion, the otter which had been summond prior timidly grabbed the sword by its handle with its mouth before scurrying off to the sidelines. Seemingly anxious to watch its master fight.

"You are correct, only thing I need is my body, so long as I have that I'm ready for anything!" Kuree said after cracking her neck and popping her knuckles on both hands in an attempt to shake her body loose a little. While warming up, Ichika kicked the scroll across the center field and Kuree would bend over to pick it up and attach it to her belt infront of her. Now feeling warmed up again Kuree spotted the Signal gong used for signaling the start and end of the excersise period at the academy, she then picked up a rock and walked to the other end of the center field and with the back of her boot heel drew a circle on the ground with a fast sweeping kick "Alright once I ring that gong with this rock, we can begin, and it aught to be enough for any nearby students to come watch.. are you ready?" Kuree asked as she tossed the rock up and down.

Ichika's cold demeanour dropped for a one tenth of aa second as she watched the spingy Suna native ready herself for combat. The Anbu agent had to force the smile that had begun to form on her face away, it couldn't be helped. Ichika could see something within this woman, a great untapped potential just roaring to be allowed out. During the midst of a quaint stroll to her side of the field, Ichika sheathed the spare wakizashi before creating her own circle with the wooden blade of the stil drawn sword. With a huff and a wolven smile, Ichika drew forth her kunai and slammed it blade first into the ground within her circle.

"I am sufficiently prepared, if you are ready; go" Spoke Ichika and with confirmation Kuree grabbed hold of the rock tightly and threw it at the gong from her side, its speed causing the unrefined edges to whistle against the air and upon making connection to the gong it shattered and the gong rung out loudly and filled the feild and the near by area around them with sound "Lets do this" Kuree said with much determination and took her stance inside her ring.

"Let us indeed." Ichika responded, containing the urge to activate her Sharingan as she analysed Kuree's posture. The Uchiha wasn't certain if the Suto even knew what the Sharingan was, let alone if she understood the intricacies of the Dojutsu. For this reason alone, Ichika felt it pertinent to keep that information under wraps for the time being.

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✖ ‖ N a m e

Akira Senju

✖ ‖ A g e / B i r t h d a y

10 / September 13th

✖ ‖ G e n d e r

Male

✖ ‖ B o d y T y p e

Tall for his age and wire-framed, Akira is physically weak in comparison to his peers.

✖ ‖ V i l l a g e

Konohagakure

✖ ‖ C l a n

The Senju

✖ ‖ F a m i l y

Father: Aoki Senju - Grandson of Hashirama Senju, Aoki is the former much loved head of the Senju, having stepped down due to his old age.
Mother: Remi Senju - An Uzumaki whom married into the clan due to tradition. Remi is highly protective of her only child.
Others:

✖ ‖ R a n k

Genin / (Ex: Jounin//Battalion 1)

✖ ‖ T i t l e s / N i c k n a m e s

Inaffectionately called Fauxbirama by those who pick on him, due to his obsession with both the second and first Hokages.

✖ ‖ P e r s o n a l i t y

Greatly intelligent and a bit of a social pariah as a result of it, Akira can be known to hyper fixate on singular things. Such as his dream to become Hokage; and desire to emulate his forebearers. Whilst usually a good thing, which he puts into practice in order to achieve results, he is prone to suffering tunnel vision wherein he will only see his method as being the correct path.

✖ ‖ L i k e s

✖ - Hashirama Senju
✖ - Tobirama Senju
✖ - Seiji Hyuuga
✖ - Reading
✖ - Climbing

✖ ‖ D i s l i k e s

✖ - Running
✖ - The Uchiha
✖ - Ramen
✖ - Physical training
✖ - Frogs

✖ ‖ N i n d o

"I'm gonna be the greatest Hokage ever! Even better than Grandpa Hashirama and Great Uncle Tobirama!"

✖ ‖ B i o g r a p h y

Born into the prestigious Senju clan, as the grandson of the First Hokage. Akira was always touted for brillaince, especially once his resemblance to Tobirama was noted as he matured. Without much choice in the matter, he was sent off to the Hidden Leaf's ninja academy as soon as he was of age. There, he was categorised as a sensory type and he would begin to realise his true love. Studying. Passing the entrance exam with the highest score of any other entrants that year, Akira was placed a few years ahead. He realised the moment he entered his first classroom why it was he was born so weak of body, it was because he was born strong of mind. It did not take long for him to understand the basics of nature transformation chakra control, and once he understood that he was born with an affinity for Earth and Water Release it took him even less time to unlock the famed Senju Kekkei Genkai of Wood Release.

Being put in a class of older kids resulted in Akira being bullied a lot at first, though he never retaliated. After a while, the other kids realised that his grandfather was the First Hokage, and he was left alone mostly after that. Though a select few others persisted. His true talents however, would later go on to be discovered whilst he trained to become a Genin. The Senju's latent talent in the art of sealing techniques was unprecedented at his age, and he quickly began to grasp concepts that his peers couldn't even begin to understand. It was in all actuality, his affinity for this ability which enabled him tk graduate. In the top third of his class overall, though it is worth noting that he would have placed higher if not for his abysmal physical scores.

✖ ‖ K e k k e i G e n k a i

Wood Release

✖ ‖ N a t u r e s

Earth and Water.

✖ ‖ T a l e n t s

Naturally studious and a bookworm as a result, Akira is capable of absorbing information incredibly fast as well as practically applying it and rarely needs to repeat an action more than three times to get the hang of it if he has read about it. His love for climbing has made him highly talented at it, and it is rare to find something Akira is entirely unwilling to attempt to climb. Additionally, he is a decent sensory ninja and his skill with sealing techniques is almost unheard of for someone of his age, having a complete understanding of the concept of Fuinjutsu thanks to his studiousness.

✖ ‖ J u t s u



[Wood Style]

[Wood Clone Technique]
Thanks to his understanding of his kekkei genkai and with his studies granting him excessive knowledge of the basics of ninja training, Akira has been able to figure out of his own volition how to merge his Wood Release with the creation of a standard clone jutsu. Though he is only able to create one of these clones, it will not dissappear upon being attacked, and it can merge with natural surroundings. Making it an excellent tool for ambush scenarios.

[Tree Limb Technique]
Akira is able to summon forth up to four thick tree roots from the ground. These roots can then be used to shelter, shield, or impale, depending on his whim. Unfortunately for him, this is a fairly close range attack.

[Wood Prison]

Akira utilitises his kekkei genkai to convert chakra into timber beneath the ground and forces it to grow rapidly, while forming it into a wooden prison. With a range of a mere five meters, it is difficult for the young Senju to make use of this ability in combat. Although it is not impossible.

[Fuinjutsu/Sealing Jutsu]

[Chakra Draining Seal]

After placing a seal on an opponent, Akira will drain their chakra, in order to use it for himself. He has theorised that if he were to capture an enemy ninja, this jutsu would be effective in keeping them restrained.

[Sealed Calligraphy]

By channeling his chakra into a writing utensil, Akira is able to write messages which can only be read by either the person the message was intended for; or another skilled sealing specialist.

[Finger Engraving Seal]
By concentrating chakra into his finger and using the heat from this action, Akira is able to inscribe messages on whatever he desires. This allows him to write on the skin of animals, iron plates, or any number of other things, however when doing so it requires him to be very delicate with his chakra control. This jutsu causes slight discomfort for a living target and if it is utilised on flesh, it will scar.

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Akira's current study task is to learn the following fuinjutsu technique. He spends most of his spare time trying to understand it's intricacies. Though so far he has had made no progess.

[Spellbinding Chains]
A devastating sealing jutsu, Akira intends to use this technique to channel his chakra in order to etch a seal, and hurl sharp chains towards his foes, lashing them with painful effect or more likely, trapping them in their grasp.

✖ ‖ W e a p o n s A n d T o o l s

Akira carries with him his Great Uncle's katana, a brace of kunai and a pouch of shuriken. Much like most shinobi.

✖ ‖ F i g h t i n g S t y l e

Due to his weak stature and initial classification as a sensory type, Akira tries his best to avoid confrontation. Though when it is forced upon him he will always open battles by conjuring his wood clone. From there, he will attempt to disengage and whittle his opponent down in a battle of attrition, using his various sealing jutsus alongside the wood style to gain any advantage possible.

✖ ‖ T h e m e S o n g

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✖ ‖ P l a y e d B y

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