Oh No, A Fwashba-cawk. (Prvt 4 Anarchy, 'tis a Flashback.)

Kumogawa was just recently promoted to his B-Rank status and wasn't sure of what to do. He knew little techniques and many techniques that he did know probably didn't even matter. He wasn't really caught up with his training and this is a huge issue because if he didn't catch up with his training, then he'd be a weakling forever! He was just taking a casual stroll through the Borders of the Land of Lightning because he had a mission to secure its proximity at the current time. He figured it would be an easy mission and that he'd punch anyone in the face that tried to be a big-fat meanie. Though it would be pretty hard considering how they're on a mountain range at the borders of a giant city suspended by said mountains. The area Kumogawa was in at the very moment was very elevated, but he was used to it, and it slanted at a degree ever so mundane and downing. Meaning that you'd literally fall if you didn't cling to the side of it like Kumogawa was doing with his cool ninja tricks. He was wearing ninja attire that consisted of strapped on open-toed sandals, flexible underclothing, somewhat baggy pants to conceal stuff in, and a tight black shirt that clung to his body, but was able to breathe with refinement. He wouldn't sweat unless he broke one- nope nope nope. He had make-up on to cover his imperfections and had purple paint over his face in a cross formation. A line down the center of his face on thus indicating it being over his nose and down to his chin with a horizontal line on his forehead.

He was unsure of what to do, but he had his senses keen on tracing any kind of weird disturbance. Kumogawa would utilize his sensory like skills and concentrate in order to gather a feel of any beings within the maximum vicinity allowed by his skill. Not only was he focusing on any foreign obstacle due to his mission, but he knew that people were cheeky, and thus was a rather experienced fighter. Attempting to listen in, see, and even smell if anything fishy was cooking in the distance, up the maximum distance allowed by the skill, and thereafter did not find comfort. Kumogawa would only progress to other sides of the mountain-land borders if he knew everything was okay. He was pretty bored and the mission was of a high rank and thus he wanted to get it done to the best of his ability as per the ninja way.

Kaigen Shikyo; traveling teacher, retired on so many occasaions, he was trying to get out of the shadows and into the light. First step, training as hard as he can. So naturally he felt the need to go to a place where his natural affanity wasn't so natural to anyone else. So he choose on this hot ass day to mountain climb, Kaigen didn't need rope; ninja power. To answer your question about his appearance you know he had to dress to impression, well ... himself. White shorts, no shirt because he was sexy like that, and white sandles. Rest was straight eight packs and hair. Of course his utlity belt was attached to them shorts he was ready to train in. The objective is always the same when it came down to training, push until he can't push anymore. His dark skin actually made him blend in a lot better than most ninjas, but due to that stupid bingo book he is known for things he can not for the life of himself remember.


Back to the script the writer says.

Orange eyes locking onto the start of the mountain, heavy breathing because of course he had not remember the last time he decided muscle training using mountains would be a good idea; literally, brain damage remember? Mentally reading himself as steady as possible, his body did the exact opposite. Dashing backwards to about up to fiffteen meters his body did a almost imperfect slow motion complete three sixty before slamming his foot down. The foot slamming caused massive dirt due to his strength and speed, fingers on the ground to position himself. Only thing left is lifting off, two seconds counting and within the third he sprint full speed towards the mountain assuring momentum and accuracy.



Once getting close which was instantanously, jumping onto the surface and using the super ninja skills he sprinted up the mountain in full speed which was one of his most considerable traits, but the mountain was huge in all forms; giving Kaigen a perfect challenge. As his speed decreased to keep up in stamina it was still more than enough to keep within motion. His senses were not really focused on anything else, so if he ran into someone or someone decided to sneak up on him I'd be a funny scene. The height he was reaching only vitalized to himself that he couldn't look back, there was no more looking back; only forward.

There was a strange sensation that struck Kumogawa within an instant. As soon as something came into his immediate maximum sensory range he was able to pinpoint it and perceive it. There was a seemingly powerful individual that was making his movements up the mountain at a substantial pace. A pace that Kumogawa was barely able to keep up with if not for his ability to keep track of the foreign source of chakra. Kumogawa did not only catch spiritual sense of the individual moving nearer, but was able to utilize his advanced senses due to being an experienced fighter in order to pinpoint thereafter his physical whereabouts in case there was a disturbance in the force.

There wasn't a disturbance, however, because everything came together in both planes of placement. Kumogawa would stop concentrating on attempting to sense anything in the area, but continue using his experienced skills in case of any other disturbance. He would casually yawn, stretch, and look down the mountain range. "I know you're there! You're waaaaaaaaaaay too stronk for me to not sense you since you're not necessarily hiding. Come confront me and let's have a talkie talkie. I have kids and a wife and stuff so we can talk this out instead of having to spill blood. We can be individuals of honor and not scum at this very moment. Will you accept my offah!?" Kumogawa would yell with all his might. Echoing down very far down beneath him as the individual came racing up. Yelling at a distance that could be heard due to the surroundings and the like. Though it's not like it mattered because by the time he finished talking the guy could probably race up to him and punch him in the face or something.

The word forward for anyone can mean so many things, for Kaigen at this very moment it meant beyond his chains of limits. He could feel his muscles already feeling a slight burn on his shins, Kaigen could easily use his medical ninjutsu to heal himself instantly, but if his body couldn't truly feel the burn, how could his body progress? Of course Kaigen knew this, so he kept running. A few more moments in time and in progress of the mountain climbing he heard a voice from the mountain itself. He wasn't high this time, he could not only hear him but sense actual chakra on the mountain - Someone was already there.


First thought was obviously an enemy, but he didn't have any he could remember, but that doesn't mean they were not there. Kaigen increased his speed to full speed making it not only within striking range but moving so fast he appeared eight meters behind the man. This man seemed so ordinary, but perhaps he was more? Kaigen stood firm, his eyes on the man's back and his facial expression was very serious. Fist balled up just encase he had to punch a ninja, he was ready but not before speaking his piece. "Your offer was pleasent, but your choice of speech is insulting. If you are not careful ... It can get you killed". His body was still in hype mode - standing on a mountain talking to a random guy was not on his schedule.