As swift as a gust of wind...(Private)

Walking through the village known only as Konoha, Raigon, the head of the Uchiha clan slowly walked through the groups of people waiting anxiously for some release of something or other. There was never too much going on in his life besides business and a new need had to arise. Something that most people could say that they had at least once experienced. Friendship, yes, friends were what the man known only as that scary man needed. One hand brushed through his hair as he stopped in a field with several trees scattered about.

It was about 12:01 am inside the Hidden leaf. The young shinobi Uson Hyuuga was on a short hiatus underneath the large trees of Konoha. The zeypher that blew was mildy calm, and cool. The trees had given birth to an overcast of shadows that allowed the Hyuuga Head to escape the continous cast of the Sun's illuminaton. A stranger had made his slight into the area. Uson attention was not budged in the slightest. He seemed to be making an endeavour to devour his provisons, unfortunately he had to begin the process of preparing the meal first.

A small sigh escaped the lips of the Uchiha that was already flaunting his advanced kekkei genkai as he noticed the male atop the tree ahead of him. It was odd to see someone sitting with no purpose at this time of day. Most people this age normally ran and jumped and played or had generally something to do, but with the small gust of wind went a few words. "Hello Hyuuga male. How are you this day?" Looking at the man's pure white eyes he knew what clan he was of now all that remained was a possible show of friendship.

"I'm fine Uchiha. Is there something you need? Or better yet is there something I can provide for you?"

Uson replied with haste as be began to pill his the flesh from his fruit. He pressed his teeth into the solid meat, as the fruits blood migrated into his mouth he began. Eyeing the Uchiha closely. Uson began to diagnose Raigon as, if nothing than a deceased lab rat. Viewing this boy as a possible enemy than friendly peer Uson kept his objective to himself, as he began igniting the pot of hot water. With in a few minutes the pot's contents began to simmer with and boil as he began to place his ingredients inside the belly of the chamber.

Looking curiously at the pot Raigon shrugged lightly. There was nothing really he was here for, but to openly say that one was looking for a friend seemed rather odd and awkward. Playing it off nicely Raigon shook his head softly looking upon the pot. A small slight of hand was all it took for the blaze to leave the lips of the Uchiha leader and gather around the pot increasing the temperature substantially. Moving swiftly he removed the done meat from the pot only to hand it to it's owner. "I am merely here to relax, yourself?"

Uson lineage in his veins begun to boil mildy. The young man's endevour had made Uson's mood some what choleric. The wind blew harshly enough to ravage a few leaves off of the branchs. Uson's facade didn't physically show a tempered soul slowling fumming to anger, but the words would make his expression clear.

"Uchiha... thank you for trying to help, but do not touch my food again, or my cooking devices. If you choose to do so again, I'll have to give your body a permant reminder so you'll never forget your manners agian."

He said as he retrieved his provisons from his grasp. He then removed small box of steamed rice from the fourth pot residing in the legion.

"As of now. I am relaxing from my daily training regement. After I have met my dose of viands I will resume training. Now Uchiha, if you'd like to join me in this feast you'd best ask. Silence is golden, but a belly can remain empty"

Uson said as he waited for the man's reply. He didn't really care if he was offened, nor if he wanted to fight for it. It was just the way Uson was, and he wouldn't aplogize for it.

The only expression that could visibly be seen or felt from the man was a stotic face and a raised eyebrow carelessly examining the situation. A simple jump bringing him to his starting point and a swing of his arm freeing his katana without any damage to him. Holding it at his side Raigon smiled. Raising it to point at the man in the tree he spoke softly. "Come here and train with me my friend."

Uson arose erect halting his meal time engagement.

"I suppose I can use a good spar. Uchiha, what's your name? I am Hyuuga, Uson. Pleasure to meet you"

Uson said as began his soft footed march to drive some area in between the two Doujutsu weilders. Uson rotated his left and right shoulders. His antomy was poised with his right hand streching outward, and the palm open with it's wrist bent in a veritcal dispostion. His eyes began to enlarge as his doujutsu was had been awakend from it's slumber. With it's presence known, his mug showed no emotion, no fear, no excitement.

"Come"

Raising a brow he smiled as he saw the man prepare for the battle to commence. Simply placing his right hand behind his back and his left, forearm in a defensive stance with closed fingers in his face he smiled having it hidden by the hand. In a motion much swifter than his moving into his position his hands danced with one another and his hands were placed back into the same position as before with his left a tad bit lower. Low enough for his puckered lips and the ash flowing from them to not be interrupted by his hand. "If you truly want to start this then let us begin my friend." With a sinister smile he let his teeth come together and a spark fly through the ash that covered the battle field and the man that was seemingly within it and the honest kunai that flew through it before the speech and during the slight of hand being directed at the new man whom was a friend now. yes Raigon throw a kunai as well. All that was left was to see the Hyuuga's response.

Seeing the chakra build up hin his very lungs, Uson had known something was indeed bring brought into this world, but this was ridiculous. A moderate sized ash cloud came from the mug of the shinobi peer. Uson grew slightly aggervated, once agian as this boy hadn't yet remembered his manners. Uson gave him his name, but request for his opponents name was ignored. Leaping back six steps Uson, withdrew his chained sickle in his left hand. The kunai wasn't even a threat, Uson began counting how many shinobi artillary, as he ejected himself on a y axis. As he looked down upon the enemy he stared with un wandering eyes.

"I'm not impressed, Uchiha."

He said as he allowed his body to grace the ground once again. He took a deep breath of air to smell the burning sut that had now infected the air lightly. He watched the kinetic force in motion as the ash became ignited. Uson stood erect about twenty paces from his soon to be victim, as his Kusarigama rested in his left hand.

OOC: The kunai was counted as a hit because I stated "that flew through it before the speech and during the slight of hand" In a previous post hand signs were referred to as such and according to this the Kunai was thrown during the hand signs. Uson moved only when the Chakra was building in my lungs to fire the jutsu which is done after the hand seals. It was stated by him that he dodged it after moving and that means that it is an autohit. This also means that your post starts from the Kunai hitting your eye and the explosion catching you simultaneously

IC: Watching the Kunai land squarely in the in his eye socket Raigon noticed that the only thing that stopped it from piercing his brain was the explosion moving his body back fast enough to cause enough force on it to stop the Kunai short. As his body was falling, Raigon flickered to the falling man only to snatch free the kunai mid fall ripping the eye free and tearing the nerve ending. Knowing that the fight probably wasn't over he flickered once more to bring himself back to his starting position and stance awaiting an attack or even a motion from the bleeding man to show that he and the Hyuuga were not dead or done for.

(Since it has been far over twenty four hours he will now be killed)

Ripping free his eye from the socket Raigon sighed noting that this man was not worth his time he stabbed him in the heart with the same kunai. Noting his weakness and now dead Raigon sighed leaving the village for a small mission. This mission would take only a few second or possibly years, but it would cause him to leave. That it would.

{Exit}