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OMAKE: REQUIEM FOR A DREAM, Part 1
Inspired by a weird dream I had
I'm very curious about that story, and understand Ami's wanting hard power when presented with it as a counter to her soft power.
A more cynical being would ponder how to exploit that for advantage, but that's against the spirit of the competition (I think. This is essentially Ninja world martial arts tournament).
This is cute. I like this. This is the mid step Hazou between current Hazou and ultra-powerful Hazou I didn't know I needed to see until now.
Love the visual additions for the update!
Well that's suspicious and problematic. Out issues? A grue incarnate? A memetic bloodline, and he's only pretending to be a Kurosawa/was by marriage/adoption?
That's cheap, even for... No, for Ami that's not out of the expected. But that's still low.
The greatest of betrayals! This was for the time he was forced to forsake lists, his great love, wasn't it?
Oh, this take isn't good. Also, matching 11th and 1st seed, even if there's a half-decent reason, is still strange. Someone is definitely at work. Definitely more out-related it seems.
Oh dear. This is not boding well. Though I'm curious what exactly bondwalker means.
That's...I understand Lee's frustration. Truly. And Lee is a good man, for all his eccentricities. I'm guessing we'll get to work back through the loser's bracket for redemption.
I doubt it'll happen, but I'm pretty sure it would be very satisfying if Lee just Rocket punched this being before we even got a chance.
Definitely looking forward to the second part of this! Very fun to read.
OMAKE: REQUIEM FOR A DREAM, Part 1
Inspired by a weird dream I had
A Mori that was probably definitely Ami. She'd conspicuously put a lot more time into learning Taijutsu since getting dunked in a bowl of soup by Mari a second time, in a story that had even impressed Momma
I'm very curious about that story, and understand Ami's wanting hard power when presented with it as a counter to her soft power.
For the purposes of seeding, there would only be one judge watching each match at a time so they could run multiple fights at once. That would change in a few days, where all twelve judges would review every single seeded match.
A more cynical being would ponder how to exploit that for advantage, but that's against the spirit of the competition (I think. This is essentially Ninja world martial arts tournament).
Hazou's first match was against a girl from River. He tensed when he thought she was attacking him immediately, but she actually wrapped him in a hug. The judge, who was himself from River, gave Hazou a shrug. "Uh…" Hazou said, very diplomatically.
She gave him an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Lord Goketsu, it's just...Well, my name is Nakamura Akina. I'm clanless. Your diplomatic affairs with River let me get proper resources and access to training when I was barely scraping by as a chuunin. Now I'm here representing my village as one of their best. Thank you."
Hazou returned the smile. "Of course. Thank you, I think I really needed to hear that." He shifted into an opening stance for Roki. "Of course, I still won't go easy on you."
She shifted into her own battle stance. "Wouldn't dream of it."
This is cute. I like this. This is the mid step Hazou between current Hazou and ultra-powerful Hazou I didn't know I needed to see until now.
He fought a Cloud ninja who didn't hit very hard but launched an absurdly fast barrage of attacks. Hazou had to step back to look for an opening in the pattern of their attacks, before snatching an arm out of the air and pulling them into a not-quite-full-strength side kick, ending the match more or less immediately.
He faced another ninja from Rock whose blows did in fact feel like rocks, but Hazou
Love the visual additions for the update!
"I haven't seen them around yet, but thanks for the heads up. Here's hoping they get eliminated early."
"Who?" Neji asked, confusion on his face.
Hazou's eyebrows went up. "Uh, Kurosawa? We were just talking about him."
"Ah, were we?" Neji continued, "From what I have gathered by reading lips, he is currently favored as the number one seed."
Hazou whistled. "Really? So young, and seeded as number one?"
Neji looked at him quizzically again. "What?"
"You just said Kurosawa was favored as number one seed."
"Did I?" Neji asked, face scrunching up in thought.
Well that's suspicious and problematic. Out issues? A grue incarnate? A memetic bloodline, and he's only pretending to be a Kurosawa/was by marriage/adoption?
he caught a glimpse of her face, wide-eyed exactly the way Keiko was when Hazou was angry. The hesitation let her curve her neck to the side before kneeing him in the stomach and punching him directly in the center of his chest.
That's cheap, even for... No, for Ami that's not out of the expected. But that's still low.
Hazou never knew a list would cause him so much dread. A betrayal of truly epic proportions
The greatest of betrayals! This was for the time he was forced to forsake lists, his great love, wasn't it?
Hazou stepped that way, only to find that he was a̶l̸r̷e̵a̸d̵y̵ ̴t̴a̶l̵k̷i̵n̷g̵ ̷t̷o̵ ̷K̸u̴r̷o̸s̴a̷w̶a̷.̶
Oh, this take isn't good. Also, matching 11th and 1st seed, even if there's a half-decent reason, is still strange. Someone is definitely at work. Definitely more out-related it seems.
Wait, purple? Hazou squinted squinted squinted squinted squinted at the 898$@ before him:
"You look like…" Yagura.
"We see you," not-Yagura said. Hazou's mind ached. The Numbers floated in his mind, and he desperately tried deciphering them, as if trying to derive meaning from a dream.
"Bondwalker," Hazou said at last, but he spoke to no one. Hazou swiftly left the arena, not bothering to watch the rest of the matches for the day.
Oh dear. This is not boding well. Though I'm curious what exactly bondwalker means.
Lee was simply too fast for Hazou to maneuver around. Lee could move quickly enough to fall for Hazou's feints and still catch him afterward. Hazou needed to do more than fool him, he needed to know how he would react to the trickery… He had that capacity, didn't he? The Numbers had once told him even the most intricate social details of an angry S-ranker. They let him see. The Threads, the Paint, the Truth.
He could feel it like a pressure in his head, like a dam just waiting to burst open and flood those who dared to build beneath it. He could almost feel Lee's attacks before they came out, if he would just accept. He...couldn't do it. The pressure faded, and a solid blow from Lee removed him from the disks, and from Winner's Bracket.
It was a tight, mildly disappointed voice that told Hazou, "Thank you for letting me win."
That's...I understand Lee's frustration. Truly. And Lee is a good man, for all his eccentricities. I'm guessing we'll get to work back through the loser's bracket for redemption.
I doubt it'll happen, but I'm pretty sure it would be very satisfying if Lee just Rocket punched this being before we even got a chance.
Definitely looking forward to the second part of this! Very fun to read.