Element Training for Yoton done.
His eyes widening, he uncomfortably bent backwards into a backwards bridge. Hands touching the ground, he groaned a bit as the kunai whizzed over past him and he brought his feet over from his position. The two began to charge at him from angled positions and he crouched into a battle ready stance. It seemed hand to hand combat was going to be unavoidable, but he didn't plan on engaging in a two versus one against two Genin on his level. With that thought, from his pocket he pulled out a smoke bomb and tossed it onto the ground. Grey gas flooding the area, the two Genin weren't enveloped and halted their advance at the edge of the gas. Out from the smoke then came Sachio, but only a Basic Clone version of him. That should fool them long enough for me to focus on this jutsu. Sachio thought as the dummy was believed to be him. Both Genin jumping upwards to be on a horizontal plane with the clone, they retrieved two shuriken each and tossed them. Whizzing through the clone, while they entertained themselves, slowly, Meech walked through his hand seals. Each sign being carefully and intricately woven and placed at his chest. His chakra streaming steadily, it began to boil in his stomach like it had many times before. Bubbling over like a pot of brewing stew, the red malicious magma spewed out his mouth in the form of a sphere. Hurdling at both the ninjas who were airborne, through the smoke the sizzling magma rock could be seen due to the embers that formed veins on its hard exterior. Crashing into only one ninja, the other made a narrow escape by pressing off the other. Sent a few meters away the rock grazed off the Genin who fell on the ground while the rock continued a bit further away before crashing into the earth and splitting open. Red hot lava bled out of the geode into the grass and both the standing ninja's eyeballed the scene.
A large smile possessed Sachio at the sight of this. He couldn't wait to show his family that he could perform his first successful Yoton Element attack. All that was left was to put an end to the last Genin standing. The smoke had cleared and it was just the two of them. The other had gotten up, but was now sitting to the side nursing his bruises. Gripping his kusarigama he began to swing it over his head, but by the weighted end as opposed to the sickle to inflict serious damage. Laughing the heavy bolt of metal at his opponent, like Meech had did himself, the image was just a clone. The weight had shot straight through the Basic Clone and dug itself into the tree it was in front of. "Gotcha." Said a voice from behind him that had zipped into place by means of the Shunshin jutsu.
Meech's eyes spread further open in shock, but he was too late. Showing some prowess in Taijutsu the Genin executed a rather vexing grapple on Sachio. One foot slipping in front of him, while his hand with the sickle was yanked and pressed against his back as if he were being arresting, Sachio forcefully tripped into the ground with his hand pent up behind him. "Looks like I win, haha Ginto Fujiyama, you remember that name." Sachio struggled in the grip of the boy and knew he didn't possess enough physical strength to overtake him, nor did he have any ninjutsu to get him out of the situation. "Ginto Fujiyama . . ." Meech grumbled as he was about to accept the lose, but then remembered. Even though his hand was pinned down, he still could snag the weight of his kusarigama to recall it to him and hopefully strike the boy.
Surging into his arm, specifically his wrist, the joint twitched which dislodged the weight from the tree and sent it towards Meech's opponent. The sound of the weight leaving the tree gave him away, but regardless he was out of the boys submission and back in the fight.
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