A Brief Meeting

Ouroboros continued onwards, slowly walking because his ankle was tired. He was next to Blake most likely, and both had their blades showing. He walked with a large grin on his face. This entire place, this fight, this area. All belonged technically to the Seven Swordsman now. No one really meant to realize that a few of the entrance people where holding weapons. Did they? No, this was due to the fact that no one ever checked to see if these people where all packing dangerous weapons or not.

Appearing out of nowhere was Niiro with his hood still on his head to hide himself from the rain. He looked around and saw someone that was from the mist like himself, but he was holding an odd weapon. He figured that this male as also a Swordsmen of the Mist, so he walked over to him. Around Niiro's neck was his headband that signified that he was from the village hidden in the mist. He looked to the main one and said, "I'm Masuta Niiro from the Mist. From the looks of your sword I'm guessing that you are as well?" With that said he made sure to watch out for these two, but at the same time he made sure to watch their environment to make sure that there was no kind of traps around. Masuta's sword was not showing all the way, but if one looked closely to his right arm one could see a ribbon wrapped around it that led to the back of him underneath his poncho.

Ouroboros noticed a man coming towards him. Speaking and then noting facts about his blade. This alerted Ouroboros. "Huh?" He lifted up his blade and brought it down with speed and precision. Aiming to saw the arm of this man clear off. This was however, a test. If another person besides Ouroboros and Roy had a blade from the legends, that would mean that his goals where finally close to being realized. He had to test and see if this was the real deal. If this man was truly the one needed in order to have his entire vision realized. This mans reaction would be proof enough. The water that surrounded his blade, was beginning to swirl and fired outwards from his body, shrouding the area in an intense mist. Just like the mist ninja where known for.

Niiro heard the small and simple response made from the man then saw a blade being swung downwards towards his arm. He didn't have time to think, but instead he instantly pulled his arm out and a blade had came from underneath his poncho and flew into his right hand. The double-edged sword had clashed with the sword of the other male; he couldn't tell what was going on, but he sure as hell wasn't about to let this guy just dominate over him like this. After blocking the attack made by this man, he pushed up some allowing him room to escape, then he jumped backwards putting some distance between them. Now that there was some room between the two of them, he swung his sword around so that the tip of the sword would be facing behind him and the silver ribbon-like item that was attached to the end of the sword, and was wrapped around his right arm, was revealed. He watched the male and waited to see if he would do anything else.

When his opponent pushed back he leaped backwards, spinning a bit. The mist being so potent and powerful now. That it was hard to see. But he didn't let the mist cover where his opponent was, now. He looked forward and let his response happen. "GRAWHAHAHAHA!!! I LIKE YOU! YOU REALLY ARE A MIST SHINOBI! FANCY MEETING YOU HERE HAHAHA!!!" He laughed, loudly. But his loud laugh was soon silenced as he put his blade to the side, holding it so its tip was pointing at the ground fully. He then stabbed it into the ground and leaped up. Standing on it. "You are impressive. The name is Ouroboros. Yours? Well, regardless. Do you know where we can get a scroll? We really need it. I see you have no partner, so it would be odd to conflict against you. A fellow swordsman of the mist." He said with a grin on his face.

Niiro looked at the male strangely as he started to guffaw quite loudly; he truly didn't expect that kind of noise to escape from the male's mouth. He figured as much that the male was a mist shinobi, but he truly knew that the male was also a Swordsmen of the Mist. He sheathed the sword back into the scroll that he held on the back of his waist that also worked as the sheath for the blade, and looked at the male quite strangely as he leaped onto his sword. Masuta looked to the one named Ouro... Ouro... Something; he knew it started with an "O". He looked to the male on his sword and said, "I am Masuta Niiro, nice to meet you... Ouroboros?" As he heard about the scroll he remembered that he had an extra one that was not needed. "I currently have an extra scroll in my possession that you and your partner can have." After saying that he reached into his pocket pulling out the Earth Scroll and tossed it to the fellow Swordsmen. "Nice to know I'm not the only Swordsmen out there."

Before they could all get "acquainted" he remembered that he left his partner on the other island. He looked to the two Mist Ninjas and said, "I need to get back to my partners, I'll see you guys during the second part of the exams." With that said he disappeared then could later be seen on a boat heading in the direction of the other island.

[Exit]

"See me after this shit is over. Nice meeting you once again." He stated as he reached up and grabbed the scroll. The he hopped off his blade and picked it up out the ground. Looking both ways he smirked as he ran off in a direction. One with Blake of course. Gone from the area as the mist dissipated. Seemed that he had exited the area and was gone. Leaving nothing behind, so that his clues could not be tracked nor traced. Which was the sad part. He didn't think it would be smart to stay behind and simply wait for someone to show up. No, he took his exit.

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