Negociations (Private)

It was time to train. Thusly, Ouroboros stood on top of the giant crater in which his old villages ally once lived. In a village known only as Sunagakure. IT was time for him to teach his comrade the fine art of combat, and with it, show her that power came from more then just getting your ass handed too you on a regular basis. He would start things out simple. With one hand-sign, he would go ahead and activate Strengthening Prescription: Chakra Injection. His dark snakes coiled out from his body, and bit into him, causing his chakra too jump insanely in power. An aura forming around his very being. His eyes being beyond that of greatness, it was that of a god. He would then use another handsign, calling that jutsu he would follow up with the, Body Revival Technique. His form would turn muscular, he would only now have to wait for his opponent to show her face. He would kick it off with one last jutsu, something he liked to call Chakra Enhanced Strength, he did the handsign for it as well. No places to hide, this was a open plain. A straight on fight would ensue. Like greatness.

Day after day Amy lost to this man. It seemed her caliber of thinking was always two steps behind. Her body always getting beaten to a pulp against this man. Her eyes were full of irritance. Why was it he constantly had to bring her hear just to beat her down? Even Seryth wasn't so cruel. She felt like a child by the way he always seemed to mock her about her losing streak. Time after time she was destroyed and fell. Today she changed her plan. After all you're only crazy if you tr the same thing over and over, expecting a different result. Today she decided to throw caution to the wind and think. What did she know about her 'teacher'. Well he liked water.. and he was strong. That was about as far as her knowledge of him went. Oh well that wasn't necessary information at the time anyways. All she needed was his style. Her chakra flowed a bit more loosely than usual, giving away her position with ease. She wasn't worried, he'd sense her even if she tried to hide it. However the chakra flow helped with the flow of oxygen as she approached with the pressure-filled air trying to crush her lungs.

The flow was more focused towards the pedals of her movement, as the pumps moved with ease to carry her. Those tiger eyes had a slight plan today and she held herself loosely for a flexible move. She wouldn't go down easy, even though every time she did. Perhaps she was a fool to keep accepting this man's training. After all it did always end in defeat. However the woman was stubborn and she held her ground a good twenty feet away, simply staring as the pressure made her feel most uncomfortable. The snakes having injected him by the time she arrived.

When she arrived in the distance, he knew that he would not give her a chance to form a plan. He was behind her, his arm coming downwards in a crashing fashion. This would all take place upon the time her feet would be pressing against the sand. The pressure of the wind alone from his downwards swing would be enough to crush her body, the slight movement from his hand in a downwards motion enough to send a shockwave into the sand, raising it up like the end of the world, and bring the sand down in a crushing fashion all around them. His power was absolute, the strongest in the world at this moment. He would knock her out, but just to make sure he would appear in front of her, not even a second later, his fist flying outwards, aiming to crush her insides into a fine powder should his first attack hit or miss. He was not ready to defend, he didn't need too. His power was coursing so rapidly, that he was in fact, a living bio-god.

She expected movement. Fast movement. Only because his power was hers over twenty fold. She'd be glad to last ten minutes. At least it'd be an improvement form the last how many times. As he approached her with amazing speed she lost her focus on her footing, the flat of the chakra balance slipping and allowing her to fall back from loss off balance at the last second. The instability of the sand being such a sudden shock. Oh she'd get the impact of the punch, just not from the fist. The throws of the wind's whiplash flinging her a good thirty feet away. Was it a goof? Possibly, it sure looked like it. Yet somehow that goof saved her from the fist. Such power sending waves of chakra strong enough to throw this hundred pound girl with ease. A tremor of sand would follow and she felt herself covered in sand, tasting it, feeling it and almost inhaling it. Uncomfortable as it was she could see how far she was from him and didn't hesitate. A quick pull up to her feet and the forming of a single seal allowed her to flicker the distance in a second and use the moment of the speed to deliver a swift diagonal blow from her naginata. The blade aimed for his chest a slash, battou style with a pole arm, keeping herself the maximum distance away without being out of reach. This would be about three steps away from the man, a good three feet. Whether she hit or not didn't matter at least she had avoided the first attack.

(He would knock her out, but just to make sure he would appear in front of her, not even a second later, his fist flying outwards, aiming to crush her insides into a fine powder should his first attack hit or miss. <-- You dodged this, but fell into this --> The pressure of the wind alone from his downwards swing would be enough to crush her body, the slight movement from his hand in a downwards motion enough to send a shockwave into the sand, raising it up like the end of the world, and bring the sand down in a crushing fashion all around them. His power was absolute, the strongest in the world at this moment. )

He knocked her down deep into the sand, but he slightly missed. He looked around, as he leaped upwards and punched the ground once more, shooting her from the sandy ground back to the surface. She was alive, and well. The force of the wind allowed for her to get knocked to safety, before any real damage could be done to kill her. She was one of the lucky ones allrigt. With this much power in his body, he could pop her head like a grape. Then step on her spine. Then destroy her being by waving at her. Simple shit really. Nothing too crazy.