Rumbling Skies, Rumbling Stomach: The Fight Against Kyo

Overhead the skies rumbled with thunder as a single figure roamed the lands of his nightly hell, a battleground of sorts in which for some reason he allways ended up fighting in wether he wanted to or not. Strange dreams, one could say, seeing as most people don't have such a strong presence of fighting on the mind to provoke such a thing. But alas, this is not the discussion. Following a rather well lit pathway towards one of his favorite spots in this dream, one that he named Memory's Skyscraper, he would shroud his face with the black hood of a large trenchcoat he was currently wearing before fingering Yukianesa to check if it was still there. Staring up at the brightly lit building, he would spread his senses out to check for whoever his opponent would be tonight.

Rikaro would stroll upon the man who was several inches shorter than himself. Rikaro was 10 meters in front of the man. Unfortunately he had just started his studies in the human body and he has not found a perfect person to study. This man in front of him would be his first victim. The smile on Rikaro's face grew as his eyes sharpened with the curse of Uchiha. He was filled with hatred in a instant. He wore his purple Uchiha cloak with his long black hair stopping behind his knee caps. His Konoha head band hell his bangs out of his face so he could see clearly. He had four eyes one pair could activate Rinnegan and Sharingan the other pair could activate Hus Byakugan. On his back was his Iron Sand gourd filled to the bring with Iron Sand


In the Kamui dimension sitting on Rikaro's throne was Rikaro's clone the Deva Path that had the appearance of a purple cat with ceremonial robes on. In the org hand of the path was Gunbai the fan that can absorb any Ninjutsu. In the paths right hand was Badhosen the fan that could release the elements. Rikaro decided on his first attack what would he do. For now he would only attack with his Truth Seeking Balls to see what the man in front of him was made of. To determined if the man was a good test subject. Ten Black Balls about the size of a tennis ball appeared behind the gourd on his back floating. He smirked as one of the truth seeking balls behind his back formed into a black rod with a sharp tip that had sharpness of S.

He would run towards the man in front of him at SS rank speed appearing in front of the mans face the black rod attemptingnto go through the heart of the man.



A for TSB

Somewhere in the distance about a kilometer away Makussu would have idea about the poor NPC that had been brutally mutilated by a spear made of Truth-Seeking-Ball(sacks). You see, the nondescript man that Kyojin had spoken of had never been confirmed as Makussu due to Rikaro's rather vague wording and thus could potentially not be him. Feeling uneasy at the lack of conflict coming towards him Makussu would rush up Memory's Skyscraper at SS rank speed to gain a higher ground while drawing Yukianesa into his left hand, looking out for where his opponent might be in the distance. The lack of conflict was making him feel uneasy.