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The Path of Prodigies!

The Path of Prodigies!

Mifune's POV (Kage Box of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

"It seems fortune frowns at you, old friend," Rasa said while radiating joy. While he valued the Leaf as allies, especially with his village struggling, it felt good to see what many considered the strongest village suffering a bit. Besides, the shrewd elder likely saw the bright side. "While you may have shown some talent thus far, you are losing Genin like flies. Your chances of victory dwindle."

"Only if one is short-sighted, my old friend." Hiruzen countered with a friendly smile. "The tournament is merely a method to display talent. The victory of it means little. I am grateful my Genin are being tested so thoroughly. Besides, next are two of my most promising Genin."

"Ah, you refer to the Genius of the Hyuga and the Ashes of the Uchiha." Onoki added with glee. Knowing one of Hiruzen's best prospects would be out brought him a petty joy. If he was fortunate, they may just kill or maim each other.

"The Uchiha's are still alive and well. Several members survive and continue to live, and we are about to see one who proudly continues his clan." Hiruzen responded as if not phased by the subtle reminder.

"Such a shame it is then that either the diminished Uchiha's will be shamed or the great Hyuga humbled. From what I hear, both have proven to be remarkable shinobi." Onoki continued.

"I would put my money on the Hyuga; his records are flawless. Though I wouldn't mind the Uchiha being victorious either." A roared happily. His thoughts needed no explaining.

"Beneficial indeed that the spawn of both villainous clans will clash." Yagura agreed. "Hopefully, they both fall today."

"Villainous? Neither clan is one of questionable morals. Furthermore, it is bold of you all to flex your intel gained on us so plainly. Bolder still for you, Yagura, to wish grief on my shinobi in my presence." Hiruzen's calm facade merely cracked, and the total weight of his killing intent filled the room.

Yagura offered his own as his guards drifted closer, hands on the hilt of their blades.

Tsunade and Jiraiya stalked forth to back Hiruzen. Rasa allowed some metal to drift through the air but remained seated. His guards watched warily but watched all the same.

Onoki and A laughed at the spectacle, seemingly unaffected by the intense air.

"They have killed many of my men. Of course, they are villains." Yagura said darkly.

"Such is the nature of war. We did not start them." Hiruzen countered. "We may have benefited from them doubtless. But it would be most ironic to hear you judge others for spilling blood."

"He makes a fair point, you know," Rasa added. "Your home is called the Bloody Mist for a reason."

Yagura growled but sat. "Regardless, one of them will not continue on. I will enjoy watching your men tear each other apart."

"Of course, otherwise, it wouldn't be very fair for you." Hiruzen countered evenly.

Mifune could only sigh. Kage never did seem to change all that much.

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Hiashi / Mikoto's POV (Audience Section of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Hiashi sat patiently as he awaited Neji to arrive to begin the duel. He sat among a small group of servants/bodyguards and his daughter. It was vital for him to be here today. While the Hyuga were an infamous clan that had influence throughout the land of fire, it would never do to be complacent as a leader. A good showing today would surely do well by his clan. Though, if he were to be honest, it was questionable who would be the one to do so. Hinata had grown as of late. Supposedly, his men suggested it was due to training sessions with Neji. While shameful of a heiress he allowed it, Hinata had become strong enough to beat Hanabi easily. Hanabi was no weakling either; if not for Neji, she would be known as a genius. Seeing his eldest become worthy of her status had brought him a trim level of joy. As such he allowed the behavior. Besides, the knowledge that he had created what Neji had become bothered him.

He was well aware of the hatred Neji felt for the main house. Hiashi had been the one to agree to the order for Hizashi to be slain. It had been reasoned that doing such would allow them to appease the Cloud Village after their conflict. Without risking the exclusivity of the Hyuga Bloodline to the Leaf. While it had hurt him, he knew it had crushed the young man. Surely he resented Hiashi deeply. Hiashi knew he should've told the boy it had been Hizashi's idea, but he would likely think he was lying. Besides, the spite had served Neji well. Hiashi was the strongest Hyuga ever known on the battlefield. None could claim the same accomplishments nor maintain service as both a clan head and shinobi. As of late though, Hiashi had begun to gain a belief. That Neji had potential that shattered Hiashi's own. Already a Side Branch member being so strong was controversial. Worse yet, the boy was motivated against the Main House.

Of course, things were more complex. As much as she had grown, Hinata likely could not best some of those who had competed thus far. Likely, it would fall down to Neji to win. But what would the boy do with the influence? Was it right for Hiashi to stop him? What meant more to him? The legacy of his fallen brother? Or the family he had been entrusted to maintain? Before Hiashi could delve too far into his thoughts, Hanabi pulled his sleeve.

"Hanabi." He acknowledged. A subtle sign of permission for her to continue. And the dutiful daughter she was, she had waited for it. Image was everything for this family.

"Father, who should we hope to win here?" Hanabi asked with a scowl. It was no secret to Hiashi that Hanabi intensely disliked Neji. It made sense to him. After all, Neji was responsible for solidifying Hinata's spot. However, she was wise enough to defer to clan judgment before her own. Shame she was the younger one. Hopefully, Hinata can gain an attitude befitting her power soon.

"A good question, daughter, yet the answer is simple." Hiashi entered lecture mode. He knew he must instill wisdom in his children when possible. "Neji may be a side branch, and his intentions are unclear. But the Uchiha, at one time, were our main rivals. They had a reputation of a similar level to our own. Their power rivaled ours as well. Despite our best efforts, we never seemed to establish ourselves as their betters. At least…"

"Until they committed treason." Hanabi finished. Hiashi nodded, pleased that his daughter kept their history in mind.

"Indeed, this led to their fall, of course. Such an event was an undeniable tragedy. But the Hyuga were fortunate through it all; the fall of our comrades cemented us as the prominent clan amongst the Leaf." Hiashi explained. "If Sasuke manages to defeat a prodigy of ours it could be disastrous for our reputation. The correct choice would be to hope Neji will defeat Sasuke."

"But do you think Neji can defeat Sasuke?" Hanabi asked curiously.

Mikoto's POV

"Well, of course, I think my baby will win," Mikoto answered with confidence only a mother could have. "Sasuke barely does anything these days except for training, not to mention he's my little prodigy."

Kushina laughed but accepted the logic quickly enough. "Not worried about him fighting the prodigy of the Hyuga? They say the only person that can beat a genius is another genius."

"No, my son, he… well, the attempted coup of the Uchiha was always something he seemed to feel strongly about. He always felt the Uchiha must've been framed or tricked somehow." Mikoto explained. "Shisui and I spent a lot of time trying to explain that our brethren in the Uchiha had earnestly made a… selfish ploy against our home. But even if that were the case, Sasuke would continue. He intends to find out the "truth," as he puts it. Redeeming our clan in the process. He has trained with that idea in mind. Seemingly attempting to forge himself into a legend so great that people have no choice but to celebrate us again." Mikoto sighed to herself as she finished. She appreciated what Sasuke was trying to do. Kami knew she missed Fugaki and wished he had not been involved. But she simply wanted her child to be happy. Sasuke sometimes seemed only to live for his ambition.

Hiashi's POV

"That's what he's trying to do?" Hanabi asked incredulously. "He's trying to change the very traditions we follow? The Branch has always served us."

"Indeed," Hiashi answered. "He has forged himself with this goal in mind. He works tirelessly towards it. His mind learns everything as quickly as possible, he seems to have talent in all fields. He has become what some call a prodigy, a genius; the title matters little. The point being Neji has become a shinobi that may well surpass even myself."

"Surely you exaggerate." Hanabi asked.

Hiashi did not answer as his mind dwelled on the night that Hizashi was sent to his death. He had been beside himself yet had hidden it well. Hizashi had been a brother he had been grateful for. One that, after his death, Hiashi felt he was undeserving of. It had been the best choice, as Hiruzen had remorsefully told him; Hiashi knew his clan could not survive without him. As such, he had agreed to his brother's plan. It had worked as they thought it would. Hiashi, as both clan leader and brother to the fallen, had been left with the duty of telling Neji. Neji had begun training at that point and had already shown his level was above his peers. It had been a training session Hiashi had interrupted to tell him the news. Hiashi, as much as he felt for the child, had to maintain his image. So he had said the news bluntly and harshly, hoping to skip the denial phase. It had worked, but not quite the way he had expected. Neji had sent a glare that, for a moment, only one, but a moment all the same, in that moment Hiashi had felt fear.

At that moment, he had no doubt Neji would surpass him and, in the process, change the very foundations of the Hyuga clan. He could not say anything about that now. Nor could he acknowledge it. The clan head's job was to maintain the status quo, after all. Yet, if Hiashi was genuinely doing his job, he would have done something to stop Neji. To correct him. But how could he?

"No, no, I do not," Hiashi replied. "I believe Neji will win this match."

He hoped so as well.

Both Mikoto and Hiashi

"The path of a prodigy isn't for the faint of heart. Yet Sasuke walks it without hesitation. He'll win."

"The path of a prodigy isn't for the faint of heart. Yet Neji walks it without hesitation. He'll win."

Both Mikoto and Hiashi said with utter confidence.

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Yuno's POV (Contestant Section of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

"Who do you suppose will win?" Shino asked simply. "I had hoped to get the opportunity to fight either of them. I must admit I doubted my ability to best them if such did happen."

Yuno shook her head at Shino. Personally she hoped to fight someone who was rather unskilled. But Shino was a subtle battle junkie. Seeming to enjoy growing as a shinobi and testing himself. Her mind drifted to her other friend who was nervously tapping the seat she sat in. Yuno inwardly sighed as she glanced over at Hinata. She loved the shy girl to death. She was one of the few people other than Yuno and Mikoto who could hold Sasuke's attention. Even rarer she had somehow befriended her anti-social teammate. At first, Yuno thought the gentlewoman might have won over her cousin's affection. Yet time proved it to not be the case. Instead, he seemed to simply enjoy Hinata's kind and respectful demeanor. Yuno swore Sasuke needed to date someone. Even a guy! She wouldn't judge! He needed to go out more somehow. But it was because of Sasuke's lack of social skills that Yuno was sure Neji would lose today. Yuno had seen how easily he had crushed those odd shinobi who had attacked the two of them. Even had sparred with him. Yuno wasn't sure anyone would be defeating her emo cousin.

"W-well, I don't mean to offend you, Yuno, but I'm unsure anyone stands a chance against N-eji-san. He was quite strong before the month and has only grown more." Hinata managed to choke out. Yuno was stunned in silence as she witnessed Shino subtly eye her to see if she was furious. But she was nothing of the sort! Hinata was slowly coming out of her shell.

"No way, Hinata! You've grown so much cutie!" Yuno yelled as she hugged the shy girl, who turned red and seemed to try to pry herself free. She really was adorable. "But sorry, but Emo down there ain't losing today."

"I also side with Neji," Shino said, easily betraying Yuno. "We spared a fair bit back in the academy. As much as I hate to admit it, I never did come close to defeating him."

"You both suck!" Yuno said playfully. "Sasuke will prove me right." Yuno inwardly chuckled as Shino visibly reacted to the childish insult. And Hinata spat out apologies. She loved her friends… even when they were incredibly traitorous.

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Naruto's POV (Contestant Section of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Naruto eyed the field intensely, only somewhat listening to the conversation around him.

"I simply can't decide between Duckbutt and Monk," Sai said with a slight frown. In truth, he was copying a frown he had seen earlier. Being normal took hard work, after all.

"Duckbutt and Monk?" Lee asked, confused. "I am unsure of who you are referencing."

"I assume he means Sasuke and Neji. Duckbutt would be Sasuke? I suppose his hair does kinda look like that. And Neji does kinda dress like a monk." Shikamaru lazily drawled. "At least your nicknames make sense now."

"Pineapple makes sense." Sai countered

"Actually no it doesn't if you don't want to be skewered." Shikamaru replied as if it was an often-said line.

"I do not." Sai said simply.

"Then shush." Shikamaru said.

"He does raise a good point! I was most looking forward to testing my youth against both of them! Though I suppose fighting for the victory will be enough!." Lee concluded as he jumped up and down, seemingly ecstatic for the fight.

They seemed somewhat on the fence about Sasuke fighting Neji, and honestly, Naruto was too. He had hoped he would be the one to kick Sasuke's ass. That prick had always shot him looks when they walked by. As if he thought he was simply too good to be even in the same room as him. Though Naruto supposed if someone other than him was to kick Sasuke's ass, it may of well of been Neji. Could Sasuke somehow beat Neji?

"Hey, you drag. Do you think Neji has got this thing?" Shikamaru asked, seemingly aware Naruto had drifted off mentally.

"Of course." Naruto responded with ease.

"Ah good to see you all again Naruto. From what I've heard your Neji's teammate, perhaps you have an idea of what we can expect from this match?" Samui asked as she sauntered over. Omoi walked slowly behind mumbling as if he was in a trance.

Naruto had no time to respond, suddenly being hugged and picked up by Fuu.

"Naruto! How are you, friend!" Fuu asked excitedly, spinning the blonde around and squeezing the life out of him. Just how strong was Fuu?!

"Fuu, we talked about being touchy all the time. It's what?" Samui said calmly with a patient smile.

"Uncool," Fuu said morosely, setting Naruto down gently. "Was just happy to see him."

Naruto gasped as he recovered his breath. "Anyway, ya, Neji has this thing in the bag."

"Cool. Hopefully I win big then Blondie." Samui replied with a smirk as she leaned against the railing of their section. She had told Bee of his meeting of who he dubbed "Mr. 9". It was interesting to meet someone who carried B's burden yet seemed not to be as insane. Besides Samui enjoyed Naruto's bold yet kind personality. It was pretty cool.

"Of course, he was the hardest fight I've had. Or felt like it was anyway." Naruto explained.

""Blondie," Yuno said with air quotes. "here refers to him beating Neji in their little grudge match." Yuno explained as she, Shino, and Hinata joined the group. Most seemed shocked by the knowledge Naruto had bested Neji.

"You become a bigger drag every day." Shikamaru complained.

"Oh, exciting there in the field~!" Fuu sang as she seemed to float into the air. "I'm so lucky to see this~!"

"Kick his ass, Neji!" Naruto roared, running back to the railing to watch things closely.

"Y-y-you can do it, cousin!" Hinata choked out.

"Good spirit, princess!" Yuno laughed. "Wrong side though. Go TEAM UCHIHA!"

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Neji / Sasuke's POV (Pathway to Iron Arena Courtyard - Land of Iron)

Neji marched down the staircase toward the battle. Indeed, he did not feel nervous; his life had been one endless struggle. He had taught himself how to fight, how to survive under the cruelty of the Main House, and even taught Hinata how to fight. He had never honestly had a choice in the matter and had known no alternative. He had learned to weaponize his spite and hatred to motivate himself. Compared to that one, Sasuke Uchiha would be child's play.

Yet that felt like an empty lie. Somehow, Neji knew Sasuke was an obstacle he would struggle to face. He knew of the Uchiha's story that the Leaf had dismantled his clan. It was commonly accepted that the clan had planned a coup. From what he had garnered, Sasuke believed differently. Truthfully, Neji was ignorant; he did not know which side was proper. Regardless, he did not hold it against Sasuke. How could he? To be judged by circumstances outside of your control was something he was incredibly familiar with. Being resentful and focused on it was something he could relate to. But Naruto had beaten the worst of it out of him. He wondered if anyone had done so for Sasuke? Naruto would have done so if he had been here. Shouldn't he?

Neji couldn't though. As much as he wished for Sasuke to find the peace he had started to experience, he represented another clan. As much as he could relate, he needed this opportunity. The Hyuga clan's future looked bright with Hinata as the current heir. But if he could win here and raise the clan's reputation, it would do wonders for how the Main House and villagers regarded the Side House.

He had no doubt Sasuke would reach the same conclusion. It was funny how Neji couldn't claim to know the man. It was a certainty to him, though he would be thinking something similar to what he was. It pained Neji to admit it, but he may have to obstruct Sasuke from his goal to protect his own goal.

It would be sad. But the day would be won for the Hyuga.

Sasuke's POV

Sasuke had always been someone who enjoyed battle. He never felt as peaceful or in control as when he was in battle. He wasn't some crazed berserker fighting meaninglessly. Not some crazed killer determined to kill those who wronged him. Sasuke searched for truth and redemption. The best method of obtaining them had been apparent from the start. He had to become a shinobi so great that he could have the influence to learn what he needed to know. So powerful he alone would redeem the clan from their past sins. So, he had learned to excel in battle and love it.

Sasuke's gut told him he was in for quite the battle indeed. Neji Hyuga was someone he could respect. The man had always been the rival to his first-place spot in the academy, often switching places over the years. Sasuke, when he was younger, slightly resented it. But as he aged, he had learned to appreciate the competition. It made him better. Yet he could not deny he would enjoy finally settling the matter.

Neji would undoubtedly be a tricky opponent to deal with, but it is not an impossible hurdle. He respected his quest to attempt to rise in the station and offer his brethren the same. Sasuke even wished him success; none of that would stop him, though. His ambition would clash with Neji's; the one with greater ambition would overtake the other.

The day would be for the Uchiha.

He finally entered the courtyard. As he did, Neji marched in as well. Sasuke noted his eyes fearlessly locked with his. He seemed just as sure of his victory as Sasuke was. It mattered little to him. Truthfully, he knew he would win today.

Kakashi, the Copy Cat ninja, stood in between them. He seemed for all the world to be utterly interested in reading a smut book, of all things. It didn't fool Sasuke, though he could read the tension in his body and the intelligence in his eyes.

He stared at Neji, wondering just how strong he was. If Sasuke could have his way, he would win this without showing off too much of his kit. Best to start slow and crush him once he shows an opening.

Kakashi read off the rules, but Sasuke paid no heed; instead, they attempted to glare the other into submission. It wasn't effective, of course, but neither had activated their eyes yet. Both consented.

Kakashi seemed to vanish as he called. "Begin!"

Sasuke and Neji seemed to blur to many in attendance as they raced forward, each aiming to end the fight before it could start. Neji thrust his palm into Sasuke's face, hoping to stun him. Easily allow Neji to finish him with his Gentle Fist techniques. Sasuke casually leaned his head out its way and sent a hook to the counter. Neji slid under this, turning it into a slide tackle. Sasuke smirked as he allowed himself to be knocked off his feet, going with the force and drawing kunai as he did. This allowed him to meet eyes with Neji as he flipped now above him. He allowed his arrogance to show as he flicked his kunai for Neji's chest. Take a small amount of care to aim for non-vital areas. Neji didn't even seem to flinch as he flicked his fingers against the dull side of the kunai, deflecting them. They both skid as they turned, facing each other again. They blurred forward, Sasuke electing to launch kunai and shuriken at absurd speeds. Neji somehow deflected these with his bare hands as he met the charge. As they got within swinging distance of each other, Sasuke watched as Neji deflected and caught a kunai swinging it for his throat. Sasuke caught it with his own blade. The two paused as they attempted to overpower the other. Sasuke had to stop laughing as he released the kunai and landed a jab on Neji's ribs. The Hyuga grunted but, instead of flinching, landed a low kick that made Sasuke stumble. Sasuke used the stumble to dodge a palm to the chin. He barely managed to see Neji attempt to slam a palm into his ribs and desperately locked his hand with his. This seemed to shock Neji, and Sasuke used his hand to form a technique and smirked as Neji, this time, did flinch.

"Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!" Sasuke called a giant fireball and raced forward. He lost sight of the Hyuga in the flames. Sasuke smirked before suddenly a wall of pulsating blue crashed into him. He saw darkness for an instant before he saw the ground racing towards him. He skidded on the ground painfully before he flipped onto his feet. He saw Neji standing about twenty feet away; the ground in that distance looked smoothed as if someone had sanded it.

"My kaiten technique is quite large now. Makes for a brilliant counter." Neji said smugly. Neji looked relatively unscathed, though the ends of the sleeves of his robes were charred.

"I suppose that tickled Hyuga. I was hoping to end this quickly. But you're not just hype; I should offer you the honor of taking this seriously." Sasuke offered graciously.

"Hmm, typical of a Uchiha to look down on someone," Neji responded. You shouldn't play with your betters."

"I haven't met any of those," Sasuke said with a wide smile. His Sharingan was now active. Despite the banter, both smiled at each other. A bit of respect had been won by the first clash. But now it was time for Sasuke to show just a little more. "Did you know just activating the Sharingan offers a Uchiha a litany of boost to the user. By activating it, my chakra grows, my speed increases, and I become more powerful. Truthfully, I hope you were holding back a good amount. The real fight begins now."

Sasuke wasted no more words for him. He surged forward and saw Neji flinch and prepare to spin, perhaps use that jutsu again. Sasuke stopped him with a mighty leg sweep. Neji's leg flew out from under him, and he fell to the ground. Before Neji could even touch the ground, Sasuke slammed his foot into his midsection with such force that it cracked the concrete beneath. He attempted to slam a fist into Neji's face, but the Hyuga managed to kick Sasuke back. It only stalled him for a moment. Neji wisely tried to rise to his feet. It only gave Sasuke a good target. He savagely slammed his knee into Neji's face. He skidded back as Sasuke weaved through hand signs.

'He's nearly twice as fast!' Neji thought as he attempted to land on his feet.

"Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!" Sasuke called his jutsu, smaller than a human earlier, the size of a large boulder. Impressively, Neji managed to jump to his feet and call out his own technique.

"Kaiten!" He barely managed to get it up in time. The fireball was quickly dispersed by it. But Sasuke had expected such; he raced in just as the dome dissipated. Only to nearly be beheaded by a palm to his face. He stumbled back, shocked Neji had managed to react to him. "Byakugan!" Neji called out with a frown. The two paused to glare at each other.

'Damn it! I wanted to end things before he could get going!'

Neji's POV

'He nearly finished me before I could even get warmed up!' Neji thought angrily.

Sasuke Uchiha had thought he was an easy mark. Time to show what hand-to-hand with a Hyuga was really like. Neji surged forward. Sasuke looked to dodge a palm strike and was shocked when Neji jabbed his left forearm. Sasuke flinched in pain at that. Neji launched a kick for his face on his left side. Neji saw him attempt to block the kick, but his arm lagged behind, likely useless from the gentle fist strike. Neji's foot slammed into Sasuke's face, sending him skidding along the ground. Neji shared the same ruthlessness Sasuke had shown earlier, chasing him down and slamming his palm into Sasuke. Sasuke screamed shrilly before bursting into inky smoke that wrapped around his limbs!

"Kai!" Neji screamed, allowing him to see Sasuke throwing a kunai at him as he leaped back. Neji dodged it messily, somewhat out of sorts, but confident despite it. He eyed Sasuke, who seemed to be scanning his arm with his Sharingan. "Painful, as I'm sure you are aware of. Closed-off chakra points can be quite the injury. A single-point shutdown can affect an entire limb. You are skilled, but can you fight when down an arm?"

"Unlikely…" Sasuke replied plainly. "Though not impossible to fix."

Neji nearly laughed at this. "Perhaps if you were a Hyuga instead of a Uchiha, sure. Though your eyes will be unable to locate the chakra point. They lack the visual prowess to do such. I ensured to aim for one you are blind to. No bigger than a grain of rice."

"I see it." Sasuke replied. Before Neji could offer his doubt, he saw the chakra surge healthily in the affected arm. Sasuke drew a scroll with shocking speed and summoned a giant windmill shuriken. He spun in place to increase the speed and power of the throw. Buying Neji just enough time to leap to the left of it. His eyes allowed him to see a second one spinning through the air behind, aimed to bisect him,

'Hidden in the shadow of the first. Wise.' Neji thought as he fired an air palm against the ground to raise him above the blade.

"Expected." Sasuke countered calmly. As he made a hand seal, the shuriken below Neji exploded into fragments. Several scratched Neji before managing a mid-air Kaiten to repel the rest. Sasuke merely yanked his hands back, revealing wire held in both. The wire tightened around the Kaiten before suddenly the Kaiten faded, allowing the wire to tighten around Neji. "Disappointing," Sasuke said with a frown before he weaved yet more hand signs. "Fire Style: Dragon Flame Jutsu!" A powerful, searing stream of flames raced along the wire set to incinerate Neji before suddenly Neji stomped, and two pillars of earth shot up, breaking the wires and blocking the fire. Sasuke's eyes widened as he shifted his stance with a grin. 'He was holding back!'

"Earth Style: Earth Shrapnel!" Neji called as he slammed his hands into the pillars of the earth. Both suddenly broke down before the debris of such shot forward with a whistle through the air. Sasuke stumbled back, managing to dodge most but suffering a scratch on his cheek. Neji wasn't bothered as he suddenly was launched forward by a plank of earth that launched him like a catapult. Neji was within striking distance by the time Sasuke turned back. Sasuke surged forward; in a split second, he had, Sasuke had summoned his famed fiery Katana. It mattered little, for Neji's technique was bigger. "Ten Yari!" Neji yelled as he spiraled his own body towards Sasuke. A chakra shell similar to the Kaiten formed around him but was more of a rough line than the sphere it usually was. The mass of chakra smashed into Sasuke, sending him flying into the forest. Neji bounced off the ground once disorientated from the spinning before landing on his feet roughly. Waiting to see if Sasuke would-.

Sasuke's POV

'That was way too close. If that had hit fully, it would've knocked me out, if not killed me.' Sasuke thought as the unaware Neji was rendered speechless by Sasuke's knee driving into his ribs. Neji stumbled back; Sasuke allowed such as he suddenly was behind Neji, stomping a foot into the crook of Neji's knee. Neji cried out as he dropped to his knees; Sasuke slammed his foot into Neji's back, forcing him against the ground. The Hyuga, likely shocked or in pain, was frozen as Sasuke lowered his head to address him.

"I am much too fast for you." Sasuke said simply before he flickered away.

With a roar, Neji rose to his feet, seeming infuriated by Sasuke's behavior. Sasuke merely smiled as he prepared his next assault. Neji seemed to flinch as Sasuke punched him in the face. Neji, with grit, managed to stay on his feet, lashing out with a wild palm thrust. Sasuke merely appeared above, driving both his feet into Neji's skull and slamming him into the ground.

"You should surrender." Sasuke offered to the damaged Neji, who rose to his feet. "You won't be able to contest my technique."

"I learned from a good friend that one shouldn't back down merely because the odds are against them." Neji offered. "Besides, every technique has a weakness."

Sasuke felt his rage fly at those words. He had said them before he had been taken, accused of helping the Uchiha. "Every technique has a weakness." He had said it plenty of times as he had helped Sasuke train.

"How dare you." Sasuke said furiously. Neji raised a brow quizzically, but Sasuke only saw red.

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Kakashi's POV (Courtyard of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Kakashi had watched with rapt attention as the two battled. The dominating person switched as often as they swapped blows. It was easy to watch Naruto's fight. He had been holding back for most of it, and once he had shown some of his true power, he had trounced Tenten quickly enough. Neji had not drawn so lucky.

When the teams were first made, there had been whispers that Kakashi would be given Sasuke. At the time, he had been the only Jounin Sensei they believed would be able to help a Uchiha efficiently grow. In fact the original draft for Team Seven had Sasuke, Naruto, and a young woman named Sakura Haruno. Kakashi had been willing, but Shisui had come and offered to be Sasuke's sensei. So, the current Team Seven was born. Kakashi had come to love his not-kids'-kiddos.

Neji, in particular, had reminded him a bit of himself. He had also been held as a prodigy, in some ways a greater one than Sasuke or Neji. He had also at first been cold and distant, if not outright antagonistic, with his teammates. And also had carried some significant family baggage. But unlike Kakashi, Neji had turned it around without anyone dying. Go figure.

Sasuke was similar to him in specific ways, all the ways that made Kakashi worry. He held the same determined gleam in his eye. Neji had it, too, but Sasuke held a level of desperation and intensity Neji hadn't gained. The falling of the Uchiha clan had been a harsh affair, taking the heir to the most prominent clan in the Leaf almost a prince really. And turning him into a pariah in some ways. While still treated relatively, the dishonor clearly offended Sasuke, and he would change it. Sasuke had no doubt; he wasn't arrogant or simply uncompromising.

Somehow, something Neji had said seemed to have set off the Uchiha. And what had been a competitive back and forth became a one-way beatdown. Neji seemed helpless in the face of Sasuke's barrage. Each time he managed to see him, it would be just in time to be hit. If he counter-attacked, Sasuke appeared behind, smacking him down harshly. Neji crawled to his feet and fell into his stance. Sasuke appeared above Neji, aiming for another head stomp; Neji barely managed to dodge, merely to walk into a stunning jab. Sasuke appeared on the opposite side of Neji, uppercutting him into the air. Neji landed painfully but, within a second, climbed to his feet.

Neji looked battered and rough. Covered in bruises and minor cuts, it was clear he was overwhelmed by the impressive speed Sasuke could achieve. Yet his eyes glared at Sasuke without fear or hesitation. Sasuke smiled as he blurred forward with his signature flicker. In desperation or perhaps simply guessing, Neji fired off an air palm, which somehow managed to smack Sasuke out of the air. Sasuke grunted in pain but soon continued his flickering.

'Will he figure it out?' Kakashi wondered as Sasuke suddenly flickered above Neji, smacking him into the ground. 'Eagle taught you, Neji… show me you learned about his guts!'

Neji crawled out of the ground with a groan before springing to his feet. He spun with a screaming, "KAITEN!" Sasuke disappeared before it could smack him but suddenly reappeared, bouncing off the Kaiten. Sasuke bounced off the ground with a groan before standing up slowly. Kakashi was happy to see Neji show some ingenuity in extending his Kaiten like that, but he would need a lot more. "Earth Style: Dance of the Hyuga." Neji called. "I see the weakness of your technique!"

Sasuke eyed Neji warily, likely realizing the fight thus far was in his favor. Therefore, it would be risky to rush in when his opponent was switching tactics. Neji had tapped the ground once with his foot. Sasuke raised a brow at this before suddenly leaping high into the air, narrowly avoiding an earth spike. Sasuke merely smirked, glad to see Neji still had some fight in him. Before he flickered behind Neji, he was aimed for his neck. Neji shockingly ducked, grabbing Sasuke by his collar and slamming him into the ground. The earth wrapped around Sasuke, securing him to the ground. Sasuke spat a miniature fireball no bigger than a grain of sand into Neji's face. Making the Hyuga miss the finishing palm strike for Sasuke. Who somehow managed to flicker through the stone prison, shattering it. Sasuke leaped away, seeming to seek some distance, yet the second he touched the ground, it surged forward, throwing Sasuke at Neji, who fired off an air palm at the approaching Uchiha. Sasuke flickered past this, attempting another neck chop to Neji. Yet somehow, he tripped, the ground around Neji suddenly becoming upraised. Before Sasuke could attempt to flicker away, a small width of stone wrapped him up. Leaving Sasuke defenseless. Both he and Kakashi watched as Neji prepared his strike. "Your body flicker isn't teleportation," Neji explained to the wide-eyed Uchiha. "It simply allows you to move through the air at absurd speeds. Making it appear as though you do. Once I realized that I knew all I must do was bait you into doing so predictably, then cut off your mobility. Today, the Hyuga are victorious!"

"Heavenly Canon!" Neji yelled as he slammed his palms coated in chakra into the immobile Sasuke. The earth-binding Sasuke shattered from the force as Sasuke flew back. Neji panted as he eyed the down Uchiha.

"S-sensei. He's do-own." Neji said, exhausted. He deactivated his earth technique and Byakugan. Truthfully, it was good Neji had managed to defeat him when he did. He was almost out of-

Kakashi blinked, and suddenly, Sasuke was in front of Neji. His blade of flames activated, and his Sharingan blazed. "Slash of the Fading Embers." Sasuke offered quietly. Neji seemed frozen before he looked down to see an angry red line on his torso that had burned through his clothes. "I made it less intense; otherwise, it would have fried your insides. You did well, Neji Hyuga; you made the Hyuga proud." Sasuke offered.

Neji crawled to his knees, gasping in pain. "How are y-you standing? I-... I hit you with my He-heavenly Canon."

Kakashi had nearly asked himself. He had been watching and could've sworn it had connected. Yet it hadn't.

"You were a much stronger opponent than I had thought," Sasuke explained. "The Ash Step I use to blitz my opponents was something I hoped to shock everyone with. Along with Slash of the Fading Embers. You even made me use one of my aces."

"Th-at-"

"It was my Deceitful Dodge." Sasuke explained simply. I use my Ash Step in a tiny instant to skillfully evade blows and act as if they landed; this, in conjunction with a very subtle Genjutsu via Sharingan, allows me to utterly fool my opponent. From there, with your guard down, I was certain Slash of the Fading Embers could bypass your eyes. I was right."

Kakashi felt stunned but kept his composure. Besides, he was happy to see his student not suffer any substantial injuries. But Sasuke had done something Kakashi wasn't sure any mere Genin could do. Defeat Neji Hyuga convincingly.

The winner is Sasuke Uchiha!" Kakashi called out with false excitement. He eyed the medics as they carried the alive and barely conscious Neji out of the arena. Sasuke eyed him suspiciously before teleporting away. The crowd clapped excitedly, though noticeably, the Leaf Village section was the most silent, yet one thing was undeniable. Sasuke Uchiha was now the one to beat in the exams.

Sasuke faced the crowd proudly, Sharingan blazing, adding to the intensity of his gaze. "THE UCHIHA STILL STAND PROUD!" Sasuke roared, and the audience shared in his energy, even the Leaf seeming to respond positively.

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Mifune's POV (Kage Box of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

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Mifune mind whirled at the end of the latest match, as he was sure the others did as well. While the exams had barely begun, the Leaf Village had already made its mark. Sure, they had already lost several Genin. Yet, they had shown a roster of powerful and skilled Genin in the process. Tenten, another orphan in their broken world, had shown unique abilities with a bloodline he was sure would be sought after these exams. Naruto Uzumaki had defeated her while holding back, and if the ending of their little match was an indication, she had much more to show. Two promising young men from their village had clashed, clarifying one thing. Clouded as the backgrounds of the clans were, they were still producing top-tier shinobi. Unlike Naruto, who had seemed comfortably ahead of his opponent, Neji and Sasuke had been a close match. Neji had hailed from the current most prominent clan of the Leaf. The infamous and regal Hyuga clan. Users of the legendary Byakugan had been known for years for their shocking power and powerful vision. Sasuke hailed from a clan once held in a similar position, if not more significant, marred by a failed coup orchestrated by his father. The Uchiha had been largely forgotten, a small amount of shinobi for most of the lower echelon. Sasuke had shown such ideas to be foolish. The two had displayed combat prowess Mifune had come to expect from most Jounin. Even more tellingly, Sasuke had defeated Neji convincingly; he had managed to overwhelm even the mighty Byakugan. It seemed the Uchiha would not yet fade; their fate lay in the hands of the decisive victor.

Mifune glanced around the room, taking in the stressed faces of four of the Kage. Hiruzen looked downright smug now and radiated pride for his Genin consistently making such an explosive performance. Mifune knew if he had felt a small crumb of worry seeing the future of the Leaf, the others must be feasting on it. The only one who looked remotely comfortable was Rasa. Seemingly happy to have Hiruzen as an official ally now.

"Well, seeing the Uchiha remnants do their clan proud is good," Rasa said with wary cheer. He also knew that even as an ally, this didn't bode well with the other four. Yet Mifune sensed he still held that old confidence. What was that sandman planning? "A proper showing from the Hyuga as well."

"What are you feeding your kids, Hiruzen." Onoki complained, seemingly defaulting to belly aching to process the newfound power of the Leaf.

"Nothing more than the Will of Fire." Hiruzen replied curtly. As well composed and disciplined as he was, he was still obviously smug, as he explained.

"Apparently, I need that pilled and fed to my men." A added holding his head up as if bored. A was never Mifune's favorite Kage. Much too quick to anger, too sure of his own abilities, and too willing to forgo morality for the sake of his home.

"It is not something that can be given but must be earned through a shinobi's journey in life." Hiruzen lectured.

"Save me the bullshit." A and Rasa said at once. Both men glared at the other as if not pleased to share an opinion with each other. They nodded once before sending both glares toward Hiruzen.

"That young man strikes me as a believer of justice," Yagura said gravely. "He may very well become a threat one day…"

Mifune frowned at that as the Kage and their guards all tensed. The room was suddenly full of tension as the unsaid implications of what Yagura had said settled into the room. Mifune sensed an opportunity. The other Kage likely were unaware of Ikam's existence, while the Leaf had encountered him several times. Mifune needed information on the slayer of his student; perhaps a show of support here would set the foundations for the Lands of Iron and Fire to become closer. Besides, Mifune was sure Hiruzen wouldn't miss the value of the mighty Land of Iron, the neighbor to the Land of Wind and Lightning, becoming an ally.

"Perhaps so, but we are all at peace for now. No need to concern yourself with a battle that hasn't happened." Mifune offered diplomatically.

"Indeed, Sasuke has shown himself to be loyal and dedicated." Hiruzen added.

"Yet he offered the glory to his clan as opposed to his home." Onoki sniped with a smug smile.

"Clans often try to be independent even from their own homes." Yagura said darkly.

"Please refrain from speaking." Rasa asked darkly. Yagura quirked a brow at this but shook his head and allowed the point to die for now.

Mifune wondered if the exams could stop being so exciting.

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Gaara's POV (Roof of Contestant Section of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Mifune mind whirled at the end of the latest match, as he was sure the others did as well. While the exams had barely begun, the Leaf Village had already made its mark. Sure, they had already lost several Genin. Yet, they had shown a roster of powerful and skilled Genin in the process. Tenten, another orphan in their broken world, had shown unique abilities with a bloodline he was sure would be sought after these exams. Naruto Uzumaki had defeated her while holding back, and if the ending of their little match was an indication, she had much more to show. Two promising young men from their village had clashed, clarifying one thing. Clouded as the backgrounds of the clans were, they were still producing top-tier shinobi. Unlike Naruto, who had seemed comfortably ahead of his opponent, Neji and Sasuke had been a close match. Neji had hailed from the current most prominent clan of the Leaf. The infamous and regal Hyuga clan. Users of the legendary Byakugan had been known for years for their shocking power and powerful vision. Sasuke hailed from a clan once held in a similar position, if not more significant, marred by a failed coup orchestrated by his father. The Uchiha had been largely forgotten, a small amount of shinobi for most of the lower echelon. Sasuke had shown such ideas to be foolish. The two had displayed combat prowess Mifune had come to expect from most Jounin. Even more tellingly, Sasuke had defeated Neji convincingly; he had managed to overwhelm even the mighty Byakugan. It seemed the Uchiha would not yet fade; their fate lay in the hands of the decisive victor.

Mifune glanced around the room, taking in the stressed faces of four of the Kage. Hiruzen looked downright smug now and radiated pride for his Genin consistently making such an explosive performance. Mifune knew if he had felt a small crumb of worry seeing the future of the Leaf, the others must be feasting on it. The only one who looked remotely comfortable was Rasa. Seemingly happy to have Hiruzen as an official ally now.

"Well, seeing the Uchiha remnants do their clan proud is good," Rasa said with wary cheer. He also knew that even as an ally, this didn't bode well with the other four. Yet Mifune sensed he still held that old confidence. What was that sandman planning? "A proper showing from the Hyuga as well."

"What are you feeding your kids, Hiruzen." Onoki complained, seemingly defaulting to belly aching to process the newfound power of the Leaf.

"Nothing more than the Will of Fire." Hiruzen replied curtly. As well composed and disciplined as he was, he was still obviously smug, as he explained.

"Apparently, I need that pilled and fed to my men." A added holding his head up as if bored. A was never Mifune's favorite Kage. Much too quick to anger, too sure of his own abilities, and too willing to forgo morality for the sake of his home.

"It is not something that can be given but must be earned through a shinobi's journey in life." Hiruzen lectured.

"Save me the bullshit." A and Rasa said at once. Both men glared at the other as if not pleased to share an opinion with each other. They nodded once before sending both glares toward Hiruzen.

"That young man strikes me as a believer of justice," Yagura said gravely. "He may very well become a threat one day…"

Mifune frowned at that as the Kage and their guards all tensed. The room was suddenly full of tension as the unsaid implications of what Yagura had said settled into the room. Mifune sensed an opportunity. The other Kage likely were unaware of Ikam's existence, while the Leaf had encountered him several times. Mifune needed information on the slayer of his student; perhaps a show of support here would set the foundations for the Lands of Iron and Fire to become closer. Besides, Mifune was sure Hiruzen wouldn't miss the value of the mighty Land of Iron, the neighbor to the Land of Wind and Lightning, becoming an ally.

"Perhaps so, but we are all at peace for now. No need to concern yourself with a battle that hasn't happened." Mifune offered diplomatically.

"Indeed, Sasuke has shown himself to be loyal and dedicated." Hiruzen added.

"Yet he offered the glory to his clan as opposed to his home." Onoki sniped with a smug smile.

"Clans often try to be independent even from their own homes." Yagura said darkly.

"Please refrain from speaking." Rasa asked darkly. Yagura quirked a brow at this but shook his head and allowed the point to die for now.

Mifune wondered if the exams could stop being so exciting.

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??? (Perimeter of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

He and his comrades moved silently and unseen around the Iron Arena. The groups were not from one village or organization but a joint unit of several different groups. Stone Anbu, Mist Anbu, Cloud Anbu, Sand Anbu, and the Leaf were the mysterious, fully blackened Leaf Anbu chosen for this. They were a group of experienced Anbu set to guard the exams as they went on. After Ikam attacked the Land of Iron, the Samurai were on high alert and assisted all Five Villages, providing additional security if they were to go on. This had been the force created to do such. Yet the six members from the newly formed Leaf Anbu group had stopped the patrol, staring at the field below with an intensity that baffled the other Anbu.

"He has become quite the shinobi; he takes after them both." One spoke.

"Seems the two of them kept their words." The other offered.

"Guys, we all know we can't afford to draw attention." A third female voice called out. The one who had complimented Sasuke walked on. Yet the one who spoke of an oath stared still.

"That's a different life now." The female voice spoke sadly. The first man turned and walked on.

"I know," He offered simply. "I just won't forget."

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Naruto's POV (Contestant Section of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

It took more control than Naruto thought he could stop himself from assaulting Sasuke. Only Neji, still alive and conscious, stopped him from doing so before checking on his teammate. In all honesty, he was shocked; he had been sure Neji would defeat anyone he ran into. Well, other than Gaara and himself. His battle with him even now stood as his most challenging fight. It had felt as if Neji had made little to no mistakes in it, and if not for Naruto's famed durability, Neji would have likely won. To see Neji not only defeated but overwhelmed shocked Naruto. He had heard of Sasuke's reputation but figured it was merely hype.

"Naruto, for once in your life, please don't be a drag. It sucks to see your teammates lose, but he was more than fair about it." Shikamaru demanded and or pleaded.

"It's alright Naruto Neji looked pretty cool down there."

Naruto wondered internally how they caught on to his frustration so quickly before glancing down and noticing his hand had crushed the metal railing separating them from the rest of the crowd. He chuckled awkwardly, forcing himself to relax. 'I suppose Sasuke was fair… I'll only kick his ass a little when I get the chance…'

The three flinched at Yuno's loud cheering, followed by Hinata's quiet admonishments. Shino walked over to their group, seemingly not wanting to be associated with his loud, attention-getting teammate. Naruto frowned at this grumpily but allowed it. He would've done the same had Neji won. Before he could continue congratulating himself for his patience, Samui chimed in, breaking his concentration.

"Omoi, it's your turn. Please for my sake try to hold on to your cool." Samui offered to her currently silent teammate.

Naruto glanced at the board, seeing they had already genuinely selected the next match.

Mangetsu Hozuki VS Omoi of the Cloud

The rest of the group stared at Omoi, who had apparently been silently muttering to himself. Almost trance-like in his demeanor. "What if I trip and stab myself with my own katana? What if I need to remember the hand signs for my jutsu? Or if the referee secretly hates me and sabotages my chances? If I do too bad, A-sama will likely punish me. What if he banis-" Omoi likely would have continued for quite a while before Karui seemingly raced from her seat and beelined for her teammate.

"Karui!" Samui suddenly yelled. "Omoi needs encouragement." while the others watched in intrigue as Karui grabbed Omoi by his top collar and proceeded to trip him off his feet and spin in a circle. Surprisingly enough, Karui was strong enough to bodily lift and spin Omoi, picking up speed. Omoi flailed now, seemingly shocked out of his stupor. But it was much too little, much too late. Karui roared as she threw Omoi like one might throw a dripping waste bag. Omoi offered a cry of fear as he fell towards the ring. Shikamaru, Shino, Lee, Yuno, and Hinata stared at Karui owlishly.

"Cool throw." Samui thanked Karui with a high five. Karui nodded with a shit eating smile. Before she turned and saw all the others staring at them.

"The fuck is all of y'all's problem?" Karui asked bluntly, somehow seeming to think throwing one teammate like a frisbee was normal.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Fuu said excitedly, hovering slightly above Karui. "Throw me next!"

"I thought it was kinda funny." Naruto agreed as he roared with laughter.

"Omoi can be a worry wart. Karui is pretty good at disrupting such." Samui calmly with a smirk.

"Ya he was pussy footing around. Can't stand it. Besides, he wouldn't be worth sensei's teaching if he couldn't tank a fall like that." Karui assured before she whipped around and dashed off.

"She seems really troublesome." Shikamaru offered to break the silence.

The group watched as Karui dashed off, now chasing a complaining Shikamaru.

"Hopefully she doesnt hurt him too bad." Naruto said as he pondered if he should help his good buddy.

"I hate my team." Samui complained. Naruto could only laugh nervously.

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Omoi's POV (Courtyard of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Omoi offered a scream to the world as he raced back towards it. Karui was a terrifying woman and teammate, often enraged by his considerate nature. Omoi was quite sure she would be the death of him. Omoi mentally focused on preparing himself to roll through the impact of the fall as Bee taught him, but as he opened his eyes to measure the landing, he was shocked to see his thought process had distracted him too long! The ground was already he-

Omoi's vision blackened for an instant as he slammed into the unforgiving ground below; luckily, he had managed to flare his chakra. So a fall that would usually kill a person became merely a painful blunder. He groaned in grief as he climbed to his feet. He blearily eyed the battlefield before him, seeing the proctor, the infamous Copycat Ninja Kakashi Hatake, and his opponent. Apparently, Mangetsu, looking at him blandly. Omoi felt panic slip in, but determined to make Bee proud, he marched forward to face him. He could already picture all the ways he could fail here. Mangetsu would be so fast that he stood no chance. Omoi may have sprained his ankle at the start of the fight.

Omoi sighed as he again focused on the moment instead of the opportunities. His anxiety was a solid and robust thing further augmented by his aloof nature. Yet as he drew his katana, a birthday present from Bee, he felt the calm he had only felt in battle. He would succeed here.

"Are you ok?" Kakashi asked Omoi; he nearly flinched at the attention of the Jounin focusing on him. "That looked to be a painful fall."

"He better be. I came to spill blood today, not watch a comedy act." Mangetsu crudely yelled. Omoi frowned as he slipped into his preferred Kenjutsu stance. He was used to people looking down on him due to his odd nature. Yet he had never enjoyed it being pointed out much. It wouldn't be hard to focus on the fight after all. His anger focused him on showing off his skill.

"Oh, so you fancy yourself a swordsman?" Mangetsu asked. "You'll have to forgive me if I play for keeps. It would be a shame to my homeland if I lost to a Kenjutsu user."

Omoi, feeling his nerves even through his anger, kept his response short as he rambled. "I feel the same."

Mangetsu laughed mockingly. Kakashi nodded, seeing that both seemed ready for combat.

"Well, then begin!"

Omoi didn't spare a glance as Kakashi poofed away; to do so would be wasteful. Instead, he surged forward at top speed. His earlier stance hadn't been his passive stance. It had been him preparing himself to lunge. He slashed for the middle of Mangetsu, aiming to end the match before it could begin. Mangetsu chuckled as he deflected the blow with a flick of his katana. Omoi hadn't even seen him draw it! But with a katana of his own in hand. Omoi didn't flinch as he used his teacher's creativity and slammed his shoulder towards Mangetsu. The older boy laughed more as he jumped over him and lashed out with his blade intending to behead him. Omoi desperately ducked the slash, nearly being beheaded. 'He's trying to kill me!' His mind screamed, and panic flowed through his system. Making him miss a block by a tiny margin. Magetsu's blade sliced a small line just below his eye. Omoi ducked the next thrust, only to be helpless against a knee that smashed into his face. He skidded back painfully as Mangetsu erupted in hearty laughter.

"This is what counts as a swordsman in Kumo?!" Mangetsu taunted as Omoi climbed to his feet. "You'd be nothing more than a joke in my village!" Omoi offered no answer, instead subtly flicking four kunai from his pouches. Mangetsu merely tutted as he swiped these from the air. "I held back in the second exams, but now I'm gonna cut loose!" He met Omoi's charge, and the two smashed into each other's guard, momentarily testing one another's strength. Omoi struggled, his mind whirling at all the possibilities that led to defeat and death. He focused on the anger, focusing it on Mangetsu. He nearly cheered as Mangetsu slid back, the arrogant man's eyes widening upon seeing Omoi had a slight physical edge. Mangetsu smirked, "Maybe you have some guts after all. Water Style: Great Water Arm Jutsu!"

'Water, what now?' Was all Omoi's mind could put together before Mangetsu's arm swelled as if made of rubber and filled with water. Omoi was puzzled before suddenly Mangetsu pushed, and Omoi flew through the air. 'He uses water style and can augment his arms to increase physical strength!' Omoi noted. His lightning style would at least do well. Perhaps if he used it in conjunction with his Kenjut-. Omoi's thoughts were scattered as he smashed through a tree. 'God damnit.'

"Ok, seriously? This isn't even truly a warm-up. I knew the other villages were softies, but this is almost fully amateurish. Let's make this fun, will ya?"

Omoi growled as he raised. "I'll make it fun, alright!" He charged forward, determined to shut up Mangetsu.

"If you land one hit, I'll take this seriously. Otherwise, I'll embarrass you and finish you off when I grow tired of such." Mangetsu said as he sidestepped Omoi's thrust.

"Won't be long then! Cloud Style: Reverse Beheading!" Omoi spun, unleashing a fast slash suddenly toward Mangetsu, who was behind him. Mangetsu barely managed to leap away from this.

"That's more like it!" Mangetsu complimented as he slashed vertically for Omoi's head. Omoi deflected this with effort and barely leaned out of the way of a punch. He spun for a low slash, which Mangetsu dodged skillfully, backflipping over the attack. Mangetsu suddenly aimed a finger at Omoi. "Water Style: Water Gun!" He cried as a tiny droplet fired off at impressive speeds. He barely blocked it, with his blade being knocked off balance by the force of it. His eyes widened as Mangetsu swung for him, and his arms swelled. As much as Omoi would've preferred to dodge it, he could not do so unbalanced and instead positioned his blade in a desperate guard. Mangetsu chuckled gleefully as he slammed into his hasty guard. Once again, Omoi was rag-dolled by pure force; he flew through the air before tumbling hard into the ground. The force of which propelled him sliding roughly into the small river. Mangetsu lazily stalked forth as a wet and beaten Omoi climbed out of the river. He calmly raised his blade, Omoi turned and raised a hand as if to try to catch the blade. Mangetsu smiled and thrust cruelly into Omoi's back. Mangetsu was shocked as Omoi suddenly burst into lightning. He cried out in pain as the bolts flew through him. He stumbled back, seemingly smoking from the heat. Omoi burst from the river with a smile.

"Rather be paranoid than an arrogant fool!" Omoi taunted as he slashed Mangetsu in half.

'Shame but good strike all the same.' Kakashi thought with some level of discomfort.

Omoi sighed as he prepared to sheath his blade before suddenly dropping and rolling, narrowly avoiding another thrust from Mangetsu. 'WHAT!' Omoi thought as he rolled to his feet and eyed his opponent. Only his training kept him from fully panicking as he eyed his opponent and realized his newest quirk.

Mangetsu marched forward, aiming his blade toward Omoi; the oddity was that the thin trail of water connected his two halves. The legs walked as if nothing was different, leading up into the trail, which waved throughout the air into his upper torso. "You hit me." He said simply. "Time to make do with my end of the deal."

"How are you?" Omoi asked confused.

"My clan, the Hozuki clan, is rather unique. Our bloodline allows us to fully liquify our bodies. Hard to hurt a liquid you know."

The watery part of his body suddenly bubbled before several more water bullets shot from it. Omoi surged forward, desperate to end the match before the opponent could utilize his full power.

"Cloud Style: Crescent Moon Beheading!" Omoi called, slashing through each with a pink trail and into Mangetsu. Magetsu chuckled as the blade parted through his watery body harmlessly before suddenly becoming nothing but water and wrapping around Omoi with shocking speed.

"Sorry, but the fun part is over." Mangetsu said with a smirk. His head formed out of water drifting above the struggling Omoi. "This is my Water Style: Anaconda Vice. Surrender, or I'll slowly crush you to death."

"Y-you know my sensei used to warn me of a s-siutation like this." Omoi grunted as his bones grated together. "No pain, no g-gain."

"Sound useless-" Mangetsu, this time, was cut off as Omoi screamed.

"You're weak to lightning style! Let's see if you can tank this, too! Lightning Style: Thunderous Strike!" Mangetsu's eyes widened, and before he could remove himself from Omoi, lightning boomed, a large bolt suddenly slammed down from the sky completely covering both in count slamming into both, frying them painfully as they cried in painful harmony. Mangetsu's form seemed to soften, becoming gel-like as he oozed to the ground. Omoi's body smoked his outfit, and his skin was burnt in patches. Omoi croaked as he collapsed onto the ground. 'Sorry to let you down, Bee Sensei.' Was his last thought as consciousness overtook him.

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Kakashi's POV (Courtyard of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Kakashi winced as he checked on the downed form of Omoi. He knew of the jutsu he used, a powerful one, to be sure. It had taken a level of guts he hadn't known the young man had. And if memory serves…

He observed as the gooey form of Mangetsu started to slowly rise, forming an old mimicry of Mangetsu as if he were made of slime.

Yep, good old Hozuki clan. In the last war, they had managed a heavy body count. Weak to lightning as they were, it was meaningless if not done well and taken advantage of properly. While doubtless, Omoi had brought Mangetsu to a weakened state, he had not come close to defeating him. It had been wise of him to notice electricity was the trick, yet to do something so risky was almost undoubtedly foolish. A shame the young man likely would not be praised for his performance.

He watched as Mangetsu struggled to release his technique. He knew they took a while to resolve once they received a strong shock. He figured the boy would be unhappy with his performance as well. He supposed there were always awkward fights in the exams. He remembered Gai accidentally knocking out Kurenai while in a Genjutsu. This felt similar to that.

"The winner of the match! Mangetsu Hozuki!" There was a polite level of applause. The mist roared their approval; he was known as one of their champions. Kakashi supposed their propaganda was going well.

As Mangetsu marched off the field, he handed a card to Kakashi. He glanced at it, seeing a mailing location. "If any of you change your mind." Mangetsu said briefly as he marched on. Kakashi frowned, having heard the offer from Hiruzen earlier. It was odd, but he supposed harmless; they were desperate for help. They suffered greatly if even half the rumors he had heard were true.

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Hiruzen's POV (Kage Box of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Onoki and Rasa both laughed heartily at the match. They had been for a full minute, during which Yagura had seemed to turn red, and A had already crushed the armrest of the chair he was seated in.

"Not every match will go smoothly; part of the battle was unpredictability." Hiruzen reasoned with a smile on his face.

"Personally, I found the spirit of Omoi to be quite inspiring." Mifune agreed.

"I found it utterly disappointing. A said with a growl. "Omoi will be facing the claw." The other Kage looked at this with odd looks but continued on.

"Indeed, Mangetsu is a trained killer. I never have been one to teach my students to play with weaklings." Yagura lamented. "A hero is focused on business."

"Do not forget these youngins lack discipline. Most of them do these days." Onoki offered.

"I, for one, could do without you reminiscing." Rasa said, having calmed down. He looked towards the field. "Ah, Hiruzen, another one of yours is up to bat."

Rock Lee VS Fuu of the Waterfall

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Rock Lee's POV (Pathway to the Corridor of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Rock Lee nearly shot off once he saw it was his turn. He had been excited to see the others fight, and it was clear his decision to join the exams had been wise. Sensei had often told him adversity builds character, and the way to conquer adversity was to harness one's Youth. Rock Lee had been busy before the exams. His battle with Mizuki had been enlightening. He had clearly struggled against a rusty Chunin. Gai had assured him he had performed well, but the truth ate at Lee. He hadn't been strong enough; he had to become stronger. He may have fallen that day if not for the aid of the youthful Naruto and Choji. Lee fully intended to become a splendid shinobi capable of defending his friends. He had gained friends to protect; Naruto had even trusted him with his secret! But Lee needed more strength to ensure their safety. He had trained hard and quickly seemed to overcome both Sakura and Kiba. Much to Kiba's frustration, but they were terrific in their own right. He had surpassed his previous limits time and time again. No obstacle couldn't be overcome by hard work and dedication. Lee hadn't known what, but he had been sure an opportunity to prove himself would arise.

When Gai told Lee of their chance to participate in the exams, he wept tears of joy. What more did a shinobi wish for than the opportunity to prove their worth among their peers? Kiba had shared his excitement, and while Sakura had seemed hesitant, her Youth had shone, and she decided yes. Gai sensei had trained them hard, beyond the level of training he had given Lee before.

Yet, for the first time in his life, Lee had doubted Gai Sensei. Sensei had doubtless made Lee into the splendid young man he was, but he seemed unaware of just how far behind the others Lee was. Lee had decided then to do something he had never done before. Defy Gai Sensei.

Gai had strictly warned him of the dangers of overtraining. The two of them often pushed such boundaries with their rigorous methods, but Sensei was an expert on the human body and had mastered pushing it to its limit just before it would fail. Lee knew this and knew why he shouldn't push his limits.

Yet he did so anyway; Gai Sensei had also told him sometimes a man simply had to trust his gut. Lee's gut was screaming at him to train harder. So after Gai and he finished their nightly jog, he merely returned to their training field instead of going home to stretch and relax appropriately as he had been taught. It led to an exciting result in his technique, one he was still determining if Sensei would genuinely approve of with its drawbacks. Yet it had made Lee feel at ease. He had surpassed even the limits Gai sensei had set for him. Indeed, he was ready.

Gai often said the more severe a technique, the more severe the flaws. Lee now knew what he meant by that but despite it…

Lee would show everyone youth can prosper!

He marched through the hall into the large field where his battle would be held. He tensed his arms as he felt the crowd's gaze on him. Hundreds of strangers, the Five Kage, even the Samurai. They would all witness this youthful battle, the clash of wills before them, which would serve as a show for them, an opportunity for him. If there was a time for Lee to prove his Ninja Way, it would be now. Lee could prove Gai's Sensei's talent and display the power of Youth for all to see. He glanced at the stony and now sandy side of the field and the forested area, taking stock of his environment as he strode towards the starting position, slowing his pace to ensure he had it fully memorized. Only once Lee felt confident in his memory did he arrive. He briefly and respectively eyed his opponent.

He knew little about her; he knew she could fly and some impressive strength and was a friend of Naruto's. The flight could be a problem, but Lee was confident he could circumvent this. Fuu would likely have to face him head-on; one couldn't win without attacking. The strength seemed relatively inconsequential as well. Lee could crack concrete with his jabs alone, so he felt he could match it. It helped she was likely a stand-up shinobi as well; any friend of Naruto must be a great shinobi. Further supporting Lee's assumption, Fuu waved happily and smiled at Lee as he approached. Lee waved as well, sending his best smile as he settled into his starting place.

Kakashi was someone Lee had heard a lot about. Gai was the strongest shinobi in the village, bar the Hokage or Sannin, yet he claimed Kakashi was his equal. Kakashi eyed Lee and Fuu warily, likely sensing their comradery and power and being amazed.

'Weird kids.' It was Kakashi's true thoughts.

"Hello, opponent! Despite the circumstances, I hope we can befriend one another and have a splendid match!" Lee said charismatically, popping the smile and pose Gai had taught him.

The young woman across from him gasped excitedly. "Hey there, weird guy! Sure thing, buddy. Nothing wrong with some sparing among friends, aye!" Fuu roared back.

"INDEED YOUR YOUTH SHINES!" Lee replied, his excitement getting the better of him. It wasn't often Lee met someone who could match his exuberance. He had always preferred combat when it was of a more friendly nature. It seemed everything was lining up in place! Now, all he needed was to win a hard-fought match!

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Ino / Hiruzen's POV (Iron Arena Audience Section / Kage Box - Land of Iron)

Ino drummed her fingers desperately, trying to work out the nerves she felt tingling around her. She had been amazed by Naruto's fight, dismayed at Neji's; a part of her screamed for her to rush to Neji to check on him or to run to Naruto and congratulate him on his fight. But her shame held her back; for now, she had a plan anyway. Naruto had always been action-based, so she figured her plan would work better anyway. Sitting with Sakura and her Sensei had been an impulsive one. When she arrived, Sakura had signed for her to retreat, which had done the opposite. Ino had sat with her, sure her life was in danger, only for Sakura to lament that Sensei would be back soon.

I had been confused by this, but soon he arrived, and suddenly, Ino understood why Gai was so odd. It was as if someone had altered a clone of Lee to make him look older. His bowl cut was the same, yet somehow, his eyebrows were thicker. His face was chiseled, but his old attire made this pointless. He was, for lack of a better term, a fashion disaster. Though the man had brought drinks, offering his own to Ino and racing off for another for himself.

"Ok, he certainly looks strange, but isn't it cruel to write him off?" Ino asked. She had been the one to avoid strange people back in the day, and Sakura had always been slightly more tolerant.

"Just wait for it…" Sakura replied dryly. She seemed utterly spent somehow, though she had recently gained a haircut and looked more confident. And yet seemed defeated. Before I could question her further, Gai returned, popping a smile that seemed to shine as he sat to Sakura's left. Ino shrugged as she prepared to watch the next match and consider her plan. Suddenly, she was yanked from her mind by what could only be a giant roaring.

"YOSH, GO FORTH WITH YOUTH, MY YOUNG PUPIL!" Gai roared. "CARRY ON WITH CONFIDENCE AND SHOW THEM YOUR HARD-EARNED GROWTH!"

"So that's why…" Ino said, now matching Sakura's dry expression.

"Yep," Sakura said with resigned pain.

"YOUTH!"

"Gonna be a long match."

Hiruzen's POV

He eyed the next match with curiosity. He knew of Lee and was confident he would be similar to his teacher in style. Fuu was a Taki shinobi known for its water style, yet her athletic frame led Hiruzen to believe she was likely a close-range fighter. While it was a match with no "notable talent," he was sure it would be interesting.

"One of the more lackluster matches." A complained. "Even more of this peace nonsense as well."

"Peace has served us all well." Onoki said with a frown, seemingly at odds with his own words.

"Yet it is strength that frees us." Yagura counted. "One cannot be a hero without considerable power."

"Perhaps," Rasa offered diplomatically. "But while these two are unknown, it would be unwise to look down on them."

"Well said." Mifune chimed in.

Yagura offered a shrug, A scowled, and Hiruzen sincerely wished he could smoke.

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Fuu / Lee's POV (Courtyard of Iron Arena - Land of Iron)

Fuu watched as Lee stretched before their match slowly and methodically. Truthfully, she would instead get into the fight, but it cost her little to wait for the friendly guy to be ready. She didn't get the chance to make friends often, maybe she should hold back a bit so Lee wouldn't be overwhelmed…

"Begin!" Kakashi called out. Fuu flinched as Lee suddenly surged in with a punch. She sidestepped that and swayed out of the way of a follow-up kick.

"Rude, the match has barely started yet!" Fuu admonished as she effortlessly weaved around a relentless series of jabs and hooks aimed at her head. "Also rude to interrupt, don't you know!" She finished suddenly, kicking out. Lee raised both arms to block the blow. The force of which sent him skidding back.

She needed to be careful with him…

Lee nodded as if the exchange was nothing before racing back in. Fuu shook her head, annoyed as she did the same. She swung for Lee's head, but he dropped low to the ground; Fuu attempted to sweep his legs. But the man hopped over them before dropping to the ground to smash his elbow into her head. Fuu kicked back, narrowly avoiding this, only to blink as Lee kept the distance at close range, now attempting to slam his forearm into her face. Fuu backflipped continuously as Lee attempted to catch and strike her. She couldn't help but giggle as she kicked into the sky. Her wings, two for now, popped out of her back and allowed her to hover over Lee.

"So are you holding back or…" Fuu asked innocently.

"Hmm, I suppose I am." Lee answered earnestly.

"Well, you better stop. I was told I have to do well here." Fuu answered simply with a small smile. "Beetle Bomber: Repeated Volleys!" Suddenly, a second pair of wings sprouted from her back as she raced through the air at high speeds. Lee's eyes raced to keep up with her, but Fuu could tell he couldn't match her speed. As she flew into Lee's blind spot, she flew in even faster. Lee must've heard something because he dived to his right at the last second, barely avoiding the human missile that was Fuu. Fuu smiled, glad to see it wouldn't be overkill, before she quickly readjusted, this time flying in from above Lee. Lee sat still before his head suddenly whipped up to her. Absurdly, he didn't attempt to dodge, instead seeming to spin on his hands before crying.

"Severe Leaf Hurricane!" Lee kicked out while spinning so fast, and with such power, the air whistled as he did. Fuu narrowly avoided this attack with a chuckle. This could be more fun than she had thought!

"You can keep up, barely, but manage to keep up all the same!" Fuu congratulated Lee happily.

"Yes, I see your youth shines bright! I was wrong to assume I could hold back so heavily against such a splendid kunoichi!" Lee said with a bow. Fuu eyed him warily as he fiddled with the leg warmers he wore. Eventually, a pair of weights were removed from them.

"Weights? Isn't that like, really uncomfortable?" Fuu asked innocently.

"Absurdly so," Lee answered honestly. "Now it's my turn to see if you can keep up."

Fuu could not answer as suddenly Lee raced forward twice as fast as before. Fuu narrowly dodged a punch in her face. Feeling the fist graze her cheek. She caught the second punch aimed for her ribs and jumped into the air, her wings holding her up, and she dodged a trip attempt from Lee. With shocking strength, Fuu chucked Lee across the field into the sandy and stone-infested side of the courtyard. Lee skidded against the sand for a few bounces before landing on his feet. He frowned openly before he zig-zagged back in. This time, he appeared behind her, successfully sweeping her legs and finally catching her hands as her wings stopped her from falling. Lee started to spin with Fuu, managing to spin her bodily with pure strength.

"Weeeeeeeee!" Fuu cried excitedly. It seemed Lee wasn't weak!

Lee released her, finally sending her crashing head-first into a stone with a massive boom.

Lee's POV

Lee waited for the other side of the field to clear of dust before he assumed he had won or relaxed. Neji and Sasuke had shown the folly of such. But truthfully, he was worried. An impact like that could be fatal. Perhaps he should've-

Suddenly, the dust was expelled back as Fuu was seen floating in the sky. Her wings cleared the dust so everyone could see her alive and well. Lee blinked as he looked at her. No one should be able to tank a hit like that casually…

"Not bad at all, new friend, but you'll need a lot more than that!" Fuu taunted in a friendly tone. Lee grunted as they released the first gate silently. Gai had told him to only use it in emergencies, yet his failing here would surely count as such. He raced forward at the same speed as before. Fuu somehow kept track of him, spinning to block his punch aimed for the back of her head, yet it was faint. Instead, Lee hit the ground and rolled in front of Fuu. Before she could react, he sprang up, kicking Fuu into the air with a kick to her chin. "More than that, too!"

Lee appeared behind her as bandages wrapped around her and bound her to him. "No worries, friend, this next one packs a punch! Front Lotus!" He slammed her head first into the ground below, kicking off her to impact her harder and propel himself away from the collision. The technique ended with a sickening crunch of stone. He admired his handiwork as he fell to the ground, looking for any sign of her- Lee was suddenly stopped mid-air. He blinked once, twice, three times before his mind caught up and realized his situation. How was he floating?

"Sorry, but I'm pretty tough," Fuu said cheerily, holding Lee above the ring. She was covered in dirt but otherwise somehow seemed unharmed. Slowly, they were rising with lazy flaps of her wings. "So you seem cool and strong, so forgive me for this, but I'm gonna just get you real high into the air and drop you if you don't surrender."

Lee knew Gai had taught them not to let their pride get the better of them. Failure was merely a part of life; it was better not to risk oneself to avoid it. Especially when she held him so high in the air. It would likely break a few of his bones if not kill him. Yet Lee refused; his anger boiled at the suggestion of quitting, and he released two gates instantly. With a flex of his muscles, he freed himself from her grasp, and with a casual kick, he sent her careening back to the earth. Lee landed on the ground after Fuu smashed into it, causing another crater. He then raced forward, determined to prove his worth. He would not be defeated with such ease!

Fuu rose casually, dusting herself off and raising her head to match Lee's gaze. Perfectly timed to allow her to eat a haymaker, the force of the blow cracked the stone alone yet only made Fuu stumble, somewhat stunned. Lee appeared behind her, landing a powerful roundhouse that managed to send the green-haired woman flying back through a tree. Lee chased after her, attempting another punch to the face. Fuu managed to block this with her forearms but was hapless to stop Lee from sweeping her legs. Before she could touch the ground, Lee swiped her as if she were weightless and bodily threw her through another tree. Once again, Fuu attempted to rise, but Lee knew he could not allow such. Although he was in the Gate of Life, Fuu had seemingly been affected by his barrage thus far. He growled as he prepared his following technique. He could hold nothing back!

Lee blurred as he sprinted forth. Fuu, now somewhat used to his speed, flinched and dodged an earth-shattering jab. She sniped her own blow, but Lee merely jumped over her. Fuu spun with her guard up, and Lee landed in an odd posture.

"Leaf Rising Gale!" Lee called as he sprung up into a flexible high kick, smashing into Fuu's guard. The woman block managed to protect her, yet she was launched into the air.

Fuu's POV

Fuu growled as her wings sprouted from her back. She prepared to launch herself back at her suddenly speedy opponent before she heard a wish of air behind her.

"Gate of Pain! REVERSE LOTUS!" Lee screamed.

Fuu was shocked as an even more powerful blow suddenly smacked her face. So fast was it she could barely tell what kind of strike it was. She flew from the air, pumping her wings to gain control of her flight.

'His punch actually hurt!' Her mind whirled as suddenly Lee appeared again, smacking her downward with a double hammer fist swing.

'I need to find a way to.' Lee kicked her back into the air, this blow robbing the air off from her. She could offer no defense or counter as she was battered around the air. 'I… wanted to avoid using… this… but i have no choice…' Her mind decided as she was battered repeatedly.

Fuu rose high before bandages wrapped around her, ripping her even higher into the sky. Fuu merely focused her chakra, whispering to herself calmly. As she did such, Lee was revealed mere feet away, rearing his fist back for what would surely be a decisive blow. Just before the blow landed, Fuu finished her whisper.

"Chomei Style: Beetle Form." A green hue surrounded Fuu; her two wings returned much larger and glowing brighter, and her eyes shone orange. Lee smashed his blow all the same into her stomach. Roaring in pain and effort as he unleashed his power. Yet Fuu's wings merely flapped fast, the woman somehow not budging despite the force she had been subjected to.

Lee looked at her in shock, the display managing to distract him from his pain. Fuu grabbed his arm with a smile. "Sorry, buddy, but it'll take more than that." She then whipped him through the air as if he were weightless before throwing him towards the ground with incredible power. Lee's impact shattered concrete and buried him in a hole. The crowd, which had been buzzing throughout the fight, fell silent. Most expect the battle to end after such a violent and impressive display of power. Fuu wasn't happy to use such force, but Lee had been shockingly powerful. His blows were some of the few to manage to hurt her. She rubbed her cheek, where a bruise was forming. Her nose dribbled with blood, and her body ached with fading pain. It was sadly ineffective; Chomei would ensure such a minor would heal shortly. She was lucky like that.

Lee's POV

Lee rose slowly, painfully gasping as he stood. His jumpsuit was torn throughout, and his warmers had been effectively shredded. His skin was bruised and cut all over. The pain was all Lee could feel; it took all his concentration to stand and focus on maintaining the Fourth Gate. He briefly considered opening the fifth, yet he wondered if it would even give him the power to match her.

Furthermore, he was much too damaged to use it for too long. No, Lee would have to use the technique he had been working on in secret. He needed to be in the gates to use it and would surely be defeated if he didn't.

'Gai Sensei, please watch me; I must become a splendid shinobi, WHATEVER IT TAKES,' Lee screamed in pain as he flexed his meager chakra. He manipulated it roughly, but it was more than enough; he could feel the energy start to trickle into him, the pain increased tenfold, his consciousness flickered, and he stumbled. With pure willpower, he roared with determination as he felt the technique start to fully activate.

'NOW OR NEVER!'

Fuu's POV

She watched warily as Lee roared painfully. Fuu was confused; despite all the racket he was making, nothing was happening. Fuu could feel a slight chakra flexing from him, but it was meager. 'Is the fun not over?' She wondered curiously.

Fuu knew the wise thing would be to stop him from activating his technique, but he was solid and fun! It would be a shame not to see what he had in his arsenal! Fuu decided to see what he could do. Besides, no one had ever managed to do much against her in Beetle Mode.

"Fuu, I suggest not allowing him to finish his technique. I have a feeling it's a lucky one."

Fuu blinked outwardly, but inwardly, her focus was on her tenant. Fuu knew that Chomei had been sealed within her to make her a weapon. It had even been largely successful. Oddly, they seemed to dislike her because of it. It made little sense to Fuu, but in all the grief that Chomei had caused, Fuu had decided to communicate with it and found she had fortune even in misfortune. The two had hit it off, becoming friends quickly enough. When Fuu asked why Chomei had been so kind to her, it responded simply.

"We are lucky to have each other."

"Fuu." Chomei interrupted her reminiscing. "This has been a fun fight, but things could get dangerous if it goes on much longer. That strange man has luck. I can feel it. Perhaps it is time to use our own?"

'Why would that help? It might make him miss or trip. But I doubt that'll be enough.'

'Look at him he was in pain earlier but now he seems to be suffering even more. If it's a risky technique apply a bit of our luck to cause him misfortune…'

Fuu sighed, annoyed to end her fun, but agreed as she flowed through hand signs. "Chomei Style: Lucky Instance," She said as she finished her technique. Seemingly, nothing happened as Lee suddenly stopped roaring, falling back soundlessly. Fuu flew down as she saw Kakashi race forward toward Lee. She flinched when she saw him standing again, prepared to continue before Kakashi stopped her with a raised palm. With a slow wave of his hand in front of Lee, Fuu realized he was no longer even conscious.

"I see it's good we used our fortune in this bout. I can tell he would've been troublesome if he used that technique."

'I trust you, Chomei. Just sad I didn't let him show his stuff.' Fuu internally responded.

"Is he okay?" Fuu asked Kakashi with a worried tone.

"As okay as we could hope him to be." Kakashi answered grimly. "Seems whatever he was trying to do failed and overwhelmed him." He eyed her suspiciously. "How lucky."

"You have no idea." Fuu answered with a smile. Kakashi shook his head at her before announcing the result with a frown.

"Fuu of the Waterfall wins!" The crowd applauded politely, likely because they were disappointed such a flashy match had such a melodramatic ending.

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Okay, after thinking it over, I realized that some technique explanations would be dandy, especially with my habit of making up new ones. Here are the techniques used in this chapter that may need some explanation or chronicling.

Shisui's Body Flicker / Ash Step - Supplemental - A Rank - Shisui, Sasuke: This is a slightly augmented and improved form of the normal Body Flicker. While the standard form of this technique is used for travel, Shisui, using his incredible eyesight and impressive chakra control, allows him to use this in rapid succession for combat. He taught this technique to his pupil, Sasuke Uchiha.

Sharingan Genjutsu - Offensive - B Rank - Sharingan Users: The Sharingan has various hypnotic qualities, allowing the user to have affinity in Genjutsu. Merely glancing at a Sharingan is enough for the user to ensnare the target. This is usually a subtle Genjutsu used to stun or, if the victim is particularly unskilled, knock out the opponent. This can be countered with normal means.

Earth Style: Earth Shrapnel - Offensive - C Rank - Neji, Eagle, Kakashi: The user summons two pillars of earth; they are weakened either by the user or by a strike from the opponent, at which point they are entirely fragmented and sent flying in a single direction of the users will. This unleashed a wall of small-sized bits of earth that could shred victims into pieces.

Ten Yari - Offensive - B Rank - Neji, Eagle: Ten Yari is a variant of Kaiten created by Eagle. After years of combat, Eagle had grown weary of Kaiten's flaws. He developed the Ten Yari to give it flexibility. The user sends themselves spiraling through the air quickly, pumping chakra from their tonkatsu as they do so; this requires impeccable chakra control. Once the user does so, a roughly arrow-shaped aura of chakra forms around the user as they fly through the air. While primarily similar to Kaiten, it differs from it due to the mobile and drilling nature of the technique.

Earth Style: Dance of the Hyuga - Supplemental - A Rank - Neji: Neji, using his precise chakra control and Byakugan, floods the ground around him with massive chakra. Using his foot movements, he can simply control the earth around him by suddenly raising it, making it move, and even creating simple structures. Due to the intense concentration and chakra cost, Neji rarely uses this technique. Eagle helped create this technique, a technique of his own inspiring it.

Heavenly Canon - Offensive - B Rank - Eagle, Neji: Created by Eagle, this technique is a Gentle Fist technique used to produce a more powerful attack. The user coats both arms in the chakra and slams his palms forward. This floods the victim with the user's chakra, causing a massive kinetic force and shutting down the chakra network in the struck area.

Slash of Fading Embers - Offensive - B Rank - Sasuke: Sasuke created this technique with his "Ash Step." Using said Ash Step and Sharingan Genjutsu, he subtly surges forward and, using a blade, slashes the victim.

Water Style: Anaconda Vise - Offensive - C Rank - Suigetsu and Mangetsu: Members of the Hozuki clan use their unique bloodline to liquefy themselves. Then, by turning into a semi-liquid entire body state, surround the target with themselves. From her, they can slowly compress their body to crush or suffocate the victim.

Lightning Style: Thunderous Strike - Offensive - D Rank - Cloud Shinobi: A basic lightning style technique taught to all cloud shinobi. The user uses their chakra to first set a ""lightning rod"" from there, the ""lightning rod"" attracts a bolt of lightning. This is an easily predictable and slow-to-activate technique but powerful and challenging.

Beetle Bomber: Repeated Volleys - Offensive - C Rank - Fuu: Fuu, using her two sets of wings, flies through the air at absurd speeds, using her durability and strength to bodily smash into her target. This is done so until countered or ended by the user.

Chomei Wings - Supplemental - B Rank - Fuu: The jinchuriki of Chomei can use its chakra to summon wings similar to Chomei's. This allows the user to achieve impressive levels of flight.

Chomei Skin - Supplemental - B Rank - Fuu: The Jinchuriki of Chomei naturally are incredibly durable due to their chakra. This also gifts the users with impressive strength.

Chomei Style: Beetle Mode - Supplemental - A Rank - Fuu: Chomei offers its users several different forms inspired by insects. These forms provide them various abilities, though Fuu has only one. Beetle Mode vastly increases the user's strength and durability. This also allows them faster flight and access to some new techniques.

Chomei Style: Lucky Instance - Supplemental - A Rank - Fuu: Chomei and jinchuriki are often told to have good luck. Chomei, and, by proxy, its host can use an absurd amount of chakra to affect their luck. When the Lucky Instance is used, fortune is swayed in their favor for precisely one second. Though this technique cannot be used more than three times in an hour.