"Three Blades of the Bird...", said Karasu. It was felt, that within a single slash, Karasu had performed three, the clones that were on top of him were slaughtered in the powerful flurry. But it was apparent that his opponent liked to use explosions. With this in mind, he concentrated chakra into his hand. As much as possible, and in the quickest time possible. Within the second, he'd gathered enough of his wind Chakra to be able to punch the mountain he was on, and dismantle it in a brief windstorm. And that he did, and at the exact same moment, explosions echoed throughout the area as the tornado raged. He used much of his chakra to avoid this fatality. But it was worth it, it's been quite awhile since he'd ever used this much chakra.
He was once again in the air, his vision was slowly coming back, but he was still mostly blind, looks like his opponent is beginning to become weary. After he landed, he eased himself up again, the mountains, he could make out that there were many, and from his senses, clones were on them. Within a second, clones began to barrage at him, they were preventing escape? Useless, his defense was perfect, slicing them was no hard task, rather it was like cutting targets. Too slow he thought. Maybe he should just finish it now... Yea... Maybe he will, with little notice, he thrust his blade in Raika's direction, and in an instant, a blade of chakra shot right out of it. An extended blade, shooting and aiming towards finishing Raika off. If he were able to avoid fatality, he's worthy of praise, if not, he's dead. Who cares.
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