She stood there slicing away at branches and tree twigs, her sword coming down in motions. She was awaiting the arrival of someone. Someone who could aid her. With the coming of Frost and her humilating defeat in her last encounter with them, she had decided to take up her sword skills and ninjutsu extensively. Today was different, however. She had summoned one of her close mentors to spar with her, test her, analyze her. She only hoped she would not be dissapointed with the results. Stopping for a brief second, the girl wiped some sweat off her brow as she cleared the area of broken twigs and branches. He would be coming anytime now. She had sent her clansman to fetch him and that was the worrying part. Nibachi had a knack...for drawing attention. Hopefully, he stayed true to his word. It would do her no good if he couldn't even perform a simple task such as this."Right, well, time to look presentable."She did not want to be looking like she did when Yukio arrived. The Captain wanted to be fresh and ready to go. Brushing her hair out of her face, she tied it into a bun and slid on a metal padded vest along with some gloves. Spinning her sword in a causal fashion, she sheathed it and closed her eyes for a moment, praying this would help her find the guidance which she needed.
Nibachi wove through the crowds muttering under his breath."She's crazy. I swear she's crazy. All he has to do is look at her and she'll be down for the count."Dressed in flowing blue robes of the Santaru ckan and wielding a massive spear, he approached the clan estate and raised a heavy hand and knocked thrice sending a resounding rattling aound throughout the estate. He had a way of making himself heard."Messenger! Hyuuga Yukio is hereby summoned at the request of his student to promptly beat her up! She really wants to kick your butt, old man!"He would gain disapproval for the manner in which he had spoken but Nibachi didnt give a damn. He was a carefree man and retired from the shinobi life. All these ranks and people of authority didnt mean nothing to him anymore. He just hoped the Sennin wouldnt 64 palm him all the way back to the gates. He really didnt want to get into a fight here. Soku would not be happy.
[NPC Santaru Nibachi sent to summon Yukio]
Nibachi wove through the crowds muttering under his breath."She's crazy. I swear she's crazy. All he has to do is look at her and she'll be down for the count."Dressed in flowing blue robes of the Santaru ckan and wielding a massive spear, he approached the clan estate and raised a heavy hand and knocked thrice sending a resounding rattling aound throughout the estate. He had a way of making himself heard."Messenger! Hyuuga Yukio is hereby summoned at the request of his student to promptly beat her up! She really wants to kick your butt, old man!"He would gain disapproval for the manner in which he had spoken but Nibachi didnt give a damn. He was a carefree man and retired from the shinobi life. All these ranks and people of authority didnt mean nothing to him anymore. He just hoped the Sennin wouldnt 64 palm him all the way back to the gates. He really didnt want to get into a fight here. Soku would not be happy.
[NPC Santaru Nibachi sent to summon Yukio]