A deadly spar

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Torein was strolling through the forest. He was a few miles outside the Konoha, where anything goes. He was getting tired of all of the stupid jokes, immaturity and drunken fools in there, so he decided to go for a walk to get all of the immaturity off his mind. His medium-length white hair fell onto his face in the cool breeze as the wind blew on the mildly cool day. His face was mostly hidden behind a dark blue make the he kept on for a secret idenity. The only thing shown was his dark green eyes and his hair dyed white. He had a forehead protector with the symbol of konoha the land land of great ninja. A pouch full of shinobi tools strapped around his right thigh. With a bodysuit made of pure rubber including shoes and all. He also wielded a blade of some sort ready for battle at all times. Thinking to himself now wasn't the time for a fight Rein headed his way toward the lake not to far away from the place he was standing.

Finally, somewhere where I can feel at peace and rest. He thought to himself. Torein was born in Kirigakure, and hated the rain and water very much. He disliked how the water always kept flowing onward, no matter what disturbs it. You can throw a rock into a river, yet it keeps moving on. He just mirked as he saw the lake through the clearing of the trees. He walked down to the lake, and looked around the shore. He saw no one else there at the moment, so he decided to jump onto the lake. He used the Academy Rank Jutsu to walk on the water just by giving out a small amount of chakra. He walked until he was in the very middle of the lake, which was about fifty meters wide or so. He smiled again, embracing the cool water breeze. He stood there, in a meditation-like trance, hoping to find peace in here.

Well it's quite quiet here I guess I'll just sit here and soak in the sun for a while. It was little hot but not to hot; perfect setting for a good fight. Torein at the moment wasn't actually interested in fight. He was trying to look for peace. Mearly tired after taking out a few Mist ninja on his well long enough walk Torein suddenly had a thought. Hmm, Maybe I'll take on just one more person for the day. I may as well, It would be good for my training. Torein started his walk back toward Konoha in hopes to find someone else willing to temp him for another fight. As he walked he seem to have a certain feeling that he was being watched. Stopping to secure his surroundings and noticed that the ninja was a genin or maybe a chunnin because of his lack of stealth. Come out you. Be a man, face me if u dare to meet defeat.

It was a while before Torein got an actual reply to his threat. So in the time between his opponent on coming Rein decided to take a rest within a cave not to far away from his current setting. Inside this cave was a wetness that no one could describe. It had a an eerie feeling as if so many had passed in it before. Not the place where Rein actually wanted to stay but it would have to do because he was so far away from home. Rein then stretched his arms prepared for a good rest. Even before so he checked his gear just once more to see if he had all of his ninja tools with him. Hmmm, Kunai, puppet scroll, shikuren, paper bombs, scapel, needles, thread,and sword all checked. I guess I can finally lay down now for a nap.

At this time it was just getting dark out. Their was still just enough daylight out to see everything that was needed to be seen. Rein checked his surroundings to make sure their were no followers because of slight mishaps that happened earlier that day. Also for this Torein decided to set up a few paper bombs attached to ninja wire onto a few trees of his surroundings. This way if anyone enters they will most likely be detected and he would be alarmed before his enemy had gotten to close. He then strapped a line of kunai at the top of the cave and a trip wire at the bottom in case of a sneak attack within the cave. Then Torein walked over to a lonely rock at the edge of the cavern and laid there between the cave and the tress just outside. Hmph, I bet no one will sneak up on me now. If they do I am sure to capture them and make them pay for trying anything stupid..

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Giera was running through the streets of Konoha. His cloak and pants was flipping behind him in the air. *Scrusshhh*. The dirt rolled under Giera's black sandals as he tried to turn a cornor without slowing down. He almost laid down, but managed to push himself up with his left hand before falling all the way down. "GIERA!!!" The pursuer, more specific the blacksmith, roared as was running after Giera. This was typical. At first Giera had been nice and friendly, and wanted to visit an old firend, and thank for the newly made kunais, but clumsy as he was Giera had leaned towards a rack of decorations, and it had all fallen to the ground, just in front of the owner, thus causing this rather stressing situation for Giera. "Come back here you!" The blacksmith shouted as Giera was gaining distance. Giera smiled satisfied as he looked behind him, seeing the result of his running. Giera zigzagged through four cornors to make things more confusing for the heavy man pursuing him, making Giera end up at the outskirt of the village, by the great wall. Giera leaned towards the massive wall gasping for breath. Giera enjoyed the small moment of silence, but suddenly a trembleing broke it all, and around the cornor was the blacksmith trembeling towards Giera with dust flying behind him."You Little MIDGET!" ""Aarh!" Giera shrieked in shock before running by the of the wall once again followed by an angry man. Giera channeled chakra through his feet, and used a technique he had learned in the academy. Act of treeclimbing. With a jump sideways he landed on the wall, getting a whole new perspective on the world, litterally, and soon going higher and higher. "Get down here!" The blacksmith shouted looking up at the long gone Giera. "I'll be back once youve calmed down!" Giera said waving his hand, and kept running all the way across the wall, and all the way down.

Giera stopped up. He had never been outside Konoha, and the wide forrest seemed somehow intimidating. Giera seeked out his fears though, and with a mix of a determined mine of not letting your fears control you, and the lack of options other than going into the arms of a mad man, Giera decided to investigate the outer side of the Konoha walls. Giera walked, and everything seemed peacefull, but suddenly a rumbleing disturbed the peace. Giera spun around looking in all directions, but as another rumble followed, he found out that it was his stommach making the noises. "Oh man..." Giera said, while patting his stommach, "I gotta get something to eat!" Giera heard a river nearby. "Maybe i can catch a fish!" Giera realised, and ran towards the river with his head full of thoughts about freshgrilled salmon. Giera jumped in, and soon enough had a fish in caught with his bare hands. Giera looked satisfied at the fish, even though it wasnt a salmon, shaking in his hands trying to find an escape out of his grasp. Giera then went searching for wood for a fireplace. The searching lead him further into the forrest, and luckily for Giera, or at least he thought so, it led him all the way over to a cave he could use as cover. "Perfect!" Said Giera to himself, threw the wood and fish on the ground, clapped his hands and went over to investigate the cave...