~A New Test, Student and Teacher~

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The wind blew against the windows, waking Demo up. The sky was blanketed by clouds of gray, the sun not being able to even get a glimpse at the people below. After looking out the wind, Demo moved towards the bathroom to brush his teeth. Following that, he put on his everyday clothes, which was his shinobi uniform, and carried himself out the door. Outside was much more different then it was outside. The wind blew harshly through the narrow streets that acted as a spider web in Kiri, and anything light weighted in the streets was blown away from its previous spot. Putting his hands in his pockets, Demo proceeded to the gates to start his day of work. As he headed towards the gates, very few people could be seen. The streets seemed to be deserted and there looked to be very few watchmen at the spiral towers on the village gates. Suddenly, lightning shot through the air, a crack of thunder following it. "What a dreadful storm..." he thought to himself as he opened the door to the spiral tower that he was to keep watch at. After about five minutes he reached the top and looked out onto the horizon. The storm seemed to be coming in from the east, from what he could see. "I wonder if this storm has already bombarded through Konoha.." he said out loud to himself. As he watched it roll in he sat down on a chair and awaited for any suspicious movements near the village.

Hours, and hours passed as he sat there a bit drowsy. The wind had even picked up more as it now howled through the village. Rain began to pelt against his face as it poured down from the heavens. As it the time reached about five o'clock, Demo took one last glance and wiped his face moving towards the door. As he left the tower, he looked back up at the sky for no good reason and carried on his way. Walking towards the apartments, he thought about how he had not met the Mizukage yet. "Maybe he is more willing to present himself to his jounin..." he said thinking out loud as he changed directions towards the Mizukage's Palace. More or so, Demo was very eager to sit down and speak with his lord, who was entitled Mizukage for being the strongest ninja in the village.

About ten minutes passed as he headed towards the small gates that surrounded the palace. Opening them, he headed towards the door and opened that as well. As he walked in a very satisfying smell took him by surprise, as did the warmth inside. "Very nice..." he thought as he headed towards the office of the Mizukage. Suddenly, however, a few guards stopped him asking him why he was here. "Well, if you must, tell him Hyuuga, Demo is here to just speak with him. I'm one of the Jounin and he and I really have not met yet." he said as he awaited for the Mizukage to either deny or grant him access to see him. After waiting a while, it was obvious that the Mizukage probably was busy. So after waiting an hour, he left and walked outside seeing that the storm had finally passed. "Well, I do have that test that I must give Saya today I best head over there to the training arena." he said walking into the training grounds, seeing that the girl in iron clad armor was already there, waiting.

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Disintegration is what she’d been feeling, and it was certainly an odd sensation. Certainly it wasn’t so bad for her as it would be most any other ninja, but it was still worrisome. She peers down quietly at her hands while she waits for her Hyuuga sensai to how himself. Though her hands themselves bore no damage beneath the surface, they did contain the cure. She wiggles her fingers with a little sigh then lowers her arms, fully letting her armored cloak engulf and protect her. In the shining sun of the clearing she waited in, she was always in shade.

Protected behind a steel mask, helmet, and cloak, Saya was assuredly one of the more heavily armored ninjas of Kirigakure, but it was more than just armor. The incredible bulk of her arms and armor encumbered her with their weight, and acted as a normal governor to her impressive physical capabilities. For the past three years Saya had been wearing her heavy training weights, as well as her bulky layers of protection. Enduring beneath the constant encumbrance had done tremendous things to her body, both good and bad.

As she began to work more and more outside of the protection provided by her armor, she began to experiment with her natural knack for swift combat. It wasn’t until after she began removing her weights for their speed bonus that she began to master the Void style. Being a style that requires huge amounts of raw speed and power, it was the perfect match for her. However, it only helped exacerbate the growing problem that seemed to be striking her recently.

Her incredible speed and sheer power were simply too much for her frail, mortal shell to encase. Twice last week she’d twisted her ankle, once even crushing the bone completely. Her knees each came close to giving out, and even the arch of each foot often cracked and complained when Saya went from full speed to a dead stop. The forces involved were just too great. She could have easily crippled herself, if not for her own inner secrets.

She could till feel a dull ache from time to time, but her secret was till holing her ankle together perfectly. The full 850 lbs of her weight was left on her foot, and it didn’t seem weaker at all. Saya wasn’t sure if the bone was all healed, but she knew the ankle was stronger than ever. “It is defiantly very strange..” Saya mutters to herself, thinking of the odd anatomy that makes her way she truly is.

It was about this time that her train of thoughts is derailed by the sound of approaching footsteps. She turns to see her sensei approaching along the path, an sets to removing some of her armor. She wouldn’t need it for this fight. She draws off her mask and helmet and tosses each one aside. Next comes her heavy cloak, which soon joins the rest of her armor on the ground. She didn’t need to be careful with the armor, it was solidly made and as tough as she was. Saya bows once Demo arrives, and speaks a polite greeting.

“Good morning, Sensai..” she says as formally as she always does.

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Demo's eyes scanned the area for any tricks. It was during the time that he scanned the areas that his sharp eyes caught a pile of metal on the ground. "This is new...." he thought to himself as he looked at her. He saw that even her mask, and cloak were off. Smiling at the strange behavior, he spoke. "I see that you have removed a good deal of your armor, Saya. I'm a bit pleased to see you in something more comfortable looking. I have a feeling that you may win this little test I have in store for you." he said with a chuckle added towards the end of his sentence.

It was at the moment that she greeted him that Demo felt a bit weird. In a sense, he himself had not changed at all as there was no way he would ever move up the social ladder as he had reached the highest shinobi rank, other than Kage. However, Saya changed a lot more. It seemed as if the young, wild girl he once knew blossomed into an exquisite young kunoichi. Demo smiled at the thought that he may actually be training a shinobi that will influence change on the world.

"Well, I just wanted to say. That, you need to be ready for surprises." he said, saying something randomly. "Cause' if your not, someone you trust can become your enemy very quickly." he said as he disappeared under the earth. Suddenly, like the last time, two doton clones appeared and charged at Saya. One threw a kick towards her head and the other went to punch her gut. The real Demo quickly popped out of the ground, about twenty feet away and quickly did hand seals as the Byakugan became active. Holding out his finger he propelled a needle, made of chakra, at one of the tenketsu points in Saya's shoulder.

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