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A cloaked figure walked along the empty roads, making no quick movements that one would deem threatening. It would be hard for anyone to tell what gender the walking person had as the cloak covered them, head to toe and the mask left little to the imagination. Her intentions would be as clear as looking through mud. But, this person was on no mission nor were they on any dire self-righteous quest. The problem was far more internal than any one person would be able to realize. It was one of the few times that the cloaked figure ever left the village hidden in the storm. The usual rainfall had become ever present in their life.

But out here...the masked person rose their head upward to a somewhat cloudy sky, not raining and that made things odd. There was no constant sound of water hitting the ground, no wet food steps to reveal on coming foes and friends alike.

Isais had just completed phase two of his tailed beast training and was heading home from the dreamers pond. He was walking along when he would pick up a hint of chakra that seemed a bit familiar. Isais stood their confused because he has never been much of a sensor ninja and has no idea how he was able to pick up this hint of chakra. Isais would try and follow the general direction in which he felt it until he would gain visual of a cloaked figure looking upward at the sky. Isais would sit there in the bushes for a while, wondering where this cloaked figure came from or how he could possibly have known this person. After about a minute of hiding Isais would grow tired an attempt to move in using his elite black ops skills. Isais would move about hidden by the grass but much like Isais, the moving would make a lot of noise. Ontop of that Isais would start talking to himself as if the cloaked figure would have never heard him. " guuuhhh why is it soo filthy in here. So many bugs, oh my God that's ridiculous. Out of all the places one could do these things. A bush, really a bush. Anyways moving along, I probably need to move more towards the front ill see a face I bet. Op! Op! Nope no face its wearing a mask. Wearing a damn mask. Wait a minute are those boobs? Nope! That could be a chest dunno, they should be boobs, I'm out here in this mess it would be interesting if this person came out here to shower. Well alright! I could sit here for a while directly in front of it. The mask has to move some time." It would now get quiet for literally a minute and then disrupted by a crunching sound. Isais would pullout a bag of chips and begin munching as he waits.

In the midst of the masked persons fascination with such clear and uninterrupted sunshine, they did not fully take notice of the now approaching shinobi that made his way toward them. There was a slight ping of displeasure that seemed to appear out of no where, for no real given reason. The figure would slowly raise their hand up to the mask and rub where the forehead would have been if the mask was not worn. This was not completely unusual or foreign for the person, it was a feeling that was to be expected from time to time. Then, there was a voice. But this voice was one that the figure was unaware of and was, at the same time, unfamiliar. The head slowly turned itself from one side to the other till the face turned itself into a single direction.

The figure simply stared in the direction of a single man that was crouching down, watching her while...while eating a bag of what looked to be chips. Surely he wasn't actually doing such a thing...right in front....if he wasn't actually doing it, then he was making a very convincing argument. The masked figure slowly took their hand and held onto the mask to remove it to reveal that it was indeed a female underneath.

"....What on earth are you doing stranger?"

When Isais heard her call out to him he was frozen in disbelief. He had believed that his hiding was at a level of excellence and that there was simply no way for her to find him. But alas she has spotted him,(she must be a sensor ninja )he thought to himself giving no room for it to be his fault. He would poke his head out slowly as if to peak over the bushes and check to see if she was really talking to him. After realizing that he is caught he would come out of hiding and ask, " How'd you find me? My hiding had to have been superb!" Isais though in his goofy state as usual feels something strange about this person. Not just her presence and demeanor but even her face would throw Isais off. Something about that face was soo familiar. Suddenly Isais would remember, " Hey aren't you that girl from the coffee shop? " Isais had no other way of explaining their first encounter besides a conversation they had at the coffee shop back in hyougagakure with Xavier. " yeah and you ordered something weird like orange juice and salt. That was gross, but what brings you out here and why do you seem so different?"

There was the full appearance of the one that had been trying to sneak up on her. The man then began to speak, talking about how she could have possibly found him, as if he had some sort of secret technique that went array. She could not dignify his words with a response as all she would do would be to give him a flat stare. He was completely and utterly serious to a fault which was amazing. It was then that the man spoke about a coffee shop and it was then that she remembered him and just as she did, he spoke about it and his acquaintance but what caused the already growing anger to rise was that he put the strange order that he placed onto her but she kept her composure by simply tightening her fists and breathing calmly.

"First, it was your preposterous order to begin with. Second, I..." Pause. What in the world did he mean by 'different'? She couldn't remember off the top of her head what she was wearing or what it was she was doing when she had met him last so she wasn't entirely sure if she was 'different'. She quickly crossed her arms over her chest "I'm out here of my own accord, it's no business of yours." She opened her hands on her arms as she noticed she was gripping them a little too tightly. He wasn't bright but she still didn't have to get this mad, she usually kept her anger under control...usually.

Isais would simply ignore the attitude and continue speaking as if she had not said much at all. " hmm yeah for sure you seem very different. Probably didn't get your salty juice today, maybe that's why you're soo grumpy" . Isais remembers being warded off from knowing why she was here so he has limited options at this point. He could walk off or press forward on asking about this stranger. " You truly dude seem different though, and since we're both out here why don't we have a little sparing match?Maybe then you won't be soo grumpy"

There was a twitch of her brow. If was as if he was completely oblivious to the actions and atmosphere. But still, she held her tongue to the best of her ability till he brought up something that caused her to rethink his being there. He offered to spar and for what ever the reason, the idea pleased her more than she would have thought. A focus for the sudden and ever growing anger. The woman reached down and withdrew six shuriken from her holder at her thigh, three in each hand.  "I will gladly accept your challenge." And would waste no time in a reply, her body demanded blood though not to overindulge as it wished. It seemed like a good enough release, the anger seemed to be honed to something more...refined. Not a blood lust but a sense of purpose in the fight.

Her first action would be simple as she would quickly back step and hurl three of the shuriken on one hand at Isais. The swirling tiny blades forming disk-like objects that aimed to strike their target. What wasn't known was that to one of her shuriken was a wire that was unseen but would surely come into play.

Isais  made it his personal objective to figure out what it was about this woman that seemed very different, and why she would be all the way out here in the middle of nowhere, miles away from the only known sight, the dreamer’s pond. Isais figured that the best way to learn the truth about someone was by using an old mountain country saying that went; through the exchange of fists and the clashing of swords bonds are formed.  When she had accepted his challenge a signature grin would come across, Isais’ face waiting to see what she would do with the shurikens in her hands.  The moment she back stepped Isais would leap further back as she released three of the shurikens. Isais wasn’t really counting but he would notice these figures hurling at him.  The moment his back leg would touch the ground again the shurikens were already in dangerous range, so he would push off towards his left side  and tuck in his right arm allowing one shuriken to hurl pass the top of his right bi-cep. As for the other two, about the same time that the shurkien went pass Isais, they would hit Isais’s right arm which is protected by the metals of Abbadon, a steel gauntlet which Isais wears on his right hand. Upon impact those two shuriken’s would bounce off with the help of a back hand motion by Isais using the right hand to send the shurikens flying in the trajectory  of the shuriken that had just passed.

After hitting the shurikens, Isais would be grounded with both feet on the ground. With his left hand he would go into his ninja gear. He would pull out his left hand revealing a hand gesture and a kunai at hand. This hand gesture was that of his index finger and ring finger pointing outward like horns while he holds his kunai. Water chakra instantly takes its effect on the ground, making grass seem dried out around Isais with the exception of the grass hidden in his shadow, which wouldn't be noticeable to his opponent that is some distance away.  Isais would then dash at her with kunai at hand, anticipating the release of the shurikens in her other hand, which he would attempt to dodge or block with the kunai.  If he is successful he would attempt to come in range and unleash a small fury of taijutsu combinations.  He would be in a right side back stance to perform a right leg spin hook kick at head level, right off the bat.  If he can get close enough to go for this kick then his shadow would overlap with her shadow before the kick would come close enough to hit her head. Regardless if she is skilled enough to dodge his kick properly or not he wouldn’t really follow through with the kick. On the contrary he would put on an impressive display of flexibility by performing a full split with his right leg in the air, in order to bring it around her without coming in angle to make more separation between himself and her by at least 8 inches (went from an angle to straight). After bringing the kick back he would move right and throw a left hook towards her right rib, and then move left coming with a right hook towards her left rib. He would again perform his strikes as if he was playing around, never really following through to make contact with her body.  As he did his combinations he would mumble to himself, “ Momma always told me to not hit girls!”

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Cornelia would watch as Isais would move back and away from the shuriken, an obvious choice. But by dodging one, two were about to strike his arm which would put him at a severe disadvantage...at least, that was her original thought process. But she was taken aback as the two that would have struck his arm simply glanced off, something was protecting it and who knew, he could be covered in that stuff, it could have just been in that area or it could be a selective bloodline limit...would someone like him have such a thing? Cornelia watched as the blue haired man drew a single weapon and used one hand to do some sort of jutsu that brought about the water around his person. Surely he was building up for something.

She quickly shifted herself to the side to move from her original place and as she did, Isais was on the move and she released the other hand of shuriken and as with the last, one had a wire to it but they were deflected easily with the kunai he now wielded with the exception of one that she made sure would veer just far enough to avoid striking him so it would assume to be a miss. But as he closed in, there was just the slightest move of her finger that would be unnoticeable to any who were not looking for it that would cause her first shuriken to quickly alter its course and silently come at the man from behind, intent on striking him on his other arm.

But before she could angle the second, he was already upon her and the best she could do for the time was defend herself, she would quickly dunk down under where she would have thought to have been struck at her head but she quickly came back up in time to see his split and then protect her sides from the strikes that would come but never truly did which only made her wonder what was his plan in all of this. Regardless, she would bring the second shuriken back within the new few moments but she had to make sure it was seemingly 'gone' in his eyes before she could bring it back for a surprise strike. "You're going to regret living by those words."

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Isais was gaining ground on her, when she releases another stream of shuriken as Isais had expected. He would block most of them but one would get passed him as he came in range for his combinations. She would think fast, using her wire to change the trajectory of the shuriken. Though this would be a very fast and very clever counter, Isais was already at the start of his combination since she would react by ducking and even take time to watch and brace herself for Isais’ punching combinations. She would reply to Isais’s comment with a response along the lines of a threat.  A grin would come upon Isais’s face as would instantly spring up and engulf Cornelia.  Isais was grinning at the completion of his trap, and right as he was about to explain, he would feel a slight touch and then a tight hold around his entire upper body. (The hell?) , he would think as he would notice that he was wrapped up by ninja wire with shuriken blades stuck on each blade of his shoulders.  What seems to have happened with his opponent’s attack was that once she started to duck and protect her sides she had unintentionally changed the trajectory of the shurikens. Since her mastery and skill has proven that she can delicately change the trajectory of projectile weapons with as little as a tug of her finger, a full blown shift in her body would do more than just mess up her aim if not accounted for. It’s a miracle that these weapons didn't get caught in the bushes nearby do to all the moving that she had done previously.  Maybe she could have pulled it off if her focus was on the shurikens the entire time but she refocused her attention on Isais’s flashy combination which was more than effective. Regardless the outcome was very luck part and possibly much more effective than she had intended it to be.  Isais is unable to move his arms due to his upper body being tied up to the middle of his shoulders.


Isais would look at her as he taps into abbadon’s power, and begins loading for his two techniques. He would then burst out laughing frantically as if he was a crazed maniac with a death wish. “ Hahahaha!! Uhahaha! That move, was sooo attractive of you!!! You get sexier by the minute!”   As fortunate as Cornelia’s move was, she is in the hands of misfortune as her movement would be cut down severely due to being caught by the trap, and since she was not prepared, she was unable to take a deep breath before the water had overtaken her.  She would not be able to breathe, yet speak as the pressure of this technique would make it seem as if she was moving in slow motion. By this time Isais had already used his minor phasing technique but has kept the same amount of pressure against the wires enough to make it seem like he is still caught but not suffer any cuts from the tightness of the wires. Isais would now have a bigger more hyper grin seeing more like a hyper version of himself.  “What a thrill don’t you agree? Oh btw don’t panic, you’ll probably cause your heart rate to go up, which in turn will cause your body to need more oxygen and well the rest you know. I guess this is the part where I explain to you why you’re in a trap, right darling?” Isais would make sure that Cornelia would not move away. At this point she is very slow so if she were to move away he would just walk towards her since his legs are free, and if she attempted hand seals, Isais would humor himself by slapping her hands away with his feet. Due to her inability to generate force or speed for that matter, reaching for a weapon would be hard and throwing and controlling weapons would be just as hard.  “ See what you’re in is a trap like ninjutsu using water. This technique hides water within shadows, the moment this technique encounter with a different shadow it  becomes part of that shadow, and that shadow becomes rigged up to a certain range. When my kick came near you it had made contact with your own shadow, which allowed the trap to trigger and catch you.  But to be honest”

Isais begins to chuckle, “ I didn't think you would be able to pull off such a move and under soo much pressure. If it had been anyone else you probably would've had this person in trouble, but that’s not the case we have here.” Isais would then perform a very weird move of bringing his arms into his torso as if his torso was a hologram, grabbing hold of the shurikens, and using his kunai to cut the wires. The wires would then hit the ground as he would toss the shurikens against a tree. “Aren't you glad my mother told me not to hit women? “ Isais would pause a little staring at her making sure she isn't up to anything fishy. “Let’s see what’s in that pretty little head of yours”. Isais would attempt to grab Cornelia’s head with his gauntlet that now glows a tint of purple. “Mind Shadow”, if successful this technique will be used to make Cornelia relive her deepest horrors, as amplified.

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As Isais would attempt to use this technique he would begin to see himself in a spiritual form that all seems to be happening in his own head. He would look at his own body as if he had separated. He would notice his body in a trans and see a tall man about his height that look much like himself but with black long hair and green eyes holding on to the back of head as if this darker man was intimately watching what Isais’s body is doing to Cornelia.  As Isais would look at his body operating on its own, he would notice a hand on his spiritual shoulder, this chakra was familiar, it was that of the five tails, but as he turned back he wouldn't see a massive creature of hate, rather he would see a sixteen year old version of his older brother; shaking his head at him as if he was disappointed. “What’ve you done?” Isais would stare at the sight of his older brother, in complete and utter shock. Meanwhile none of this seems to be apparent yet in the natural world.

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The kunoichi wasn't able to completely control the pathway of her shuriken but was not completely disapproving of the end result. The wires quickly spun around and constricted the arms of her blue-haired opponent. This would surely leave him open for a plethora of opportunities there after or at least, that would have been the case if she had known of the actions he had taken moments before, at least, to their full effect but for the time, she was staying confident. She was taken back only mildly at his comment of her maneuvers and his very personality seemed to take a shift for the worst. Soon she was overtaken by a mass of water that weighed her body down as if in a prison of her own wires.

She could still hear him, clear as the day as he told her to keep her composure and that her air would last longer if she did. She did just that, she wasn't stupid enough to struggle when she was put in a situation that wasn't in her favor. She did try and move her hands around to use a earth technique to quickly dispel the annoying trap but as she did, he simply used one of his feet to stop any progress she might have made and he continued to speak of just how he had trapped her. It seemed that when their shadows overlapped, the ninjutsu was to have taken effect. If she was to ever escape, she would have to remember this. She remained silent but her glare was ever present as he continued to speak and then, he literally reached into himself and cut himself free and removing the wires and then brought back the fact of his mother telling him not to hit women.

In all honesty, she wasn't sure if she should be mad or grateful. He soon spoke about seeing what was inside her head and reached out to her with that metal gauntlet as she tried to move away but she wasn't going anywhere as the hands palm covered her forehead and she forced back her voice from letting out any sort of sound.

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((I'm not sure what Cornelia would see here or when the demon would come into play. Respond to this via PM so I can come back and edit plox))

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Isais would stare at the darker version of him, and see the influence that he had over Isais’s mind and body. Isais would then attempt to pull the darker version away, but he simply was not strong enough, it was as if he had the strength of an infant. Isais would then look over to his brother and ask him, “Help me! I can’t get him away” but what appeared to be his brother would just look away unwilling to lend a hand. Isais would shout out to his brother again, “Detsuji, the hell you doing bro help me, or im going to lose control. “ “ Im not Detsuji” said the image of Isais’ brother. “Can’t you sense my chakra? What you see here is the appearance of that you gave me subconsciously when you decided to go along with your family’s plan and take me in. When you accepted me that day you took up all the memories and habits that I’ve acquired from your brother, which is why you were able to coop better than anyone else and move on. Because to you, it felt like your brother never left. “ Isais becomes more anxious by the moment, as he can feel his control slipping away to his darker side. “Will you allow this person to take over my body?! He will control you! “The image of Detsuji would respond, “It’s not taking control of me, but of you. This was your decision, and honestly, I hate confrontation. “ As Isais’s emotions would flow and flood Cornelia’s mind something interesting happened. In an instant the spirit of Isais, Abbadon, and Gobi would see the forming of another sinister and purple chakra. Abbadon would begin to squeal in pain as if he was being muscled to the ground, as the purple chakra would leak out of Cornelia. Isais would wonder, “What is this?” and Detsuji would grin, “It’s the three tail’s chakra” . Isais would then have the revelation, “ A tailed beast chakra, well then that would mean!” , Detsuji would interrupt, “Yes!”

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“She is just like me.” Isais would say this as abbadon’s chakra would be forced into submission. Isais was back to his original self, “That’s unreal. Her beast has given her chakra! And she is in full control!” Isais would quickly back away and release his water trap. Isais would check to see if she was truly in control, “Hey , um I think that’ll be all for our sparing match , what’d you say we call it a draw?!!” He would then look at her eyes and the chakra around her with his eyes wide. “On second thought you win! Hahaha” he would chuckle shyly. It was a gamble but it seems that Cornelia was strong enough to handle the chakra that the beast has lent her

The purple haired ninja continued to grow more and more full of anger from the Sanbi. The Sanbi's chakra would begin to mold itself in her subconscious. The growling of the monster behind its cage, its own domain being threatened by a human ninja of all things and he was a jinchūriki. Its jaws separated and the saliva stretched between the claw-like teeth. The massive boulder-like tail slammed against the ground behind it time and time again, as if it was some sort of warning. The thinnest tail whipped back and forward, looking to cut down what ever might be ever so unfortunate to come into its path. The third tail just simply shifted from one side to the other in the air behind it, as if it were a real scorpion's tail, simply waiting for the massive pincers to take hold of something before it struck it over and over to inject its poison. "kiLl hiM." The pulsation reverberated to the outer body. But even through the anger and the rage that was poured onto her, she grimaced through it all.

Cornelia in the real world and the here and now, she was released from the watery prison and her feet hit the ground and she soon found herself on her knees thereafter.  She was starting to be covered in a layer of purple, wispy chakra that looked to boil at different points. Her teeth clenched as Isais spoke of calling their match a draw to which she would clench her hands and slowly, pull herself from the ground, as if possessed or in some sort of angry trance. He would quickly withdraw this statement and concede victory to the woman whilst she continued to hear the sounds of the beast echoing within her mind. She was about to take a step toward Isais but stopped mid-step and instead took a step backward, quickly wrapping her arms around herself, each of her hands grasping the opposites arm, as if to hold herself together. "I...will...not be a slave to anger..." She refused to let the Sanbi influence her with its rage, she was to be the one that would chose whom she served and the tailed beast was not on her list. She would see it as a hindrance more than a weapon.

She let her gaze turn itself back to the blue haired man and hold onto herself just a bit tighter before speaking "We will declare this a draw. I will not take any victory I didn't earn myself." She might not have been the most when it came to the way of things but she was not about to take a win when she did not rightfully obtain it. "I apologize for my...out burst..." It didn't matter who she was with or what it was they were doing, the outburst of her scale was something she herself wouldn't take.