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Kouten nodded, retreating inside where she would be safe. Pyra, meanwhile, remained standing outside of the door; acting like the guardian he was. If anyone wanted to get inside they would have to go through him first, it was as simple as that, and he wasn't going to go down without a fight.

Meanwhile, the bad guy had gone flying. He hasn't seen Marquetta coming due to the way she had moved and therefore had been subject to his kick. He went flying through the air, at the mercy of gravity, only to come back down in a thankfully deep pool of water. The water broke his fall, and likely saved his life. However, that kick to the back had hurt - which was perhaps why it was a good thing he had medical knowledge. A quick burst of medical chakra to his back had him standing and walking out of the water while looking around for the kicker.

"Come out you fucking coward. Fight me like the man you should be, and not like a fucking coward!" He called out as he unsheathed from his waist a hidden blade which he twirled skillfully and threateningly: obviously he knew what he was doing, but how well?

Marquetta could see through shinsai as Kouten retreated into the Holeman clinic while the male with the weird smock on stood outside of the door as if he were clearly gaurding it. Marquetta was glad to see that Kouten would be keeping herself out of this fight, and Marquetta had no intentions of allowing the bastard to get close enough to the Holeman clinic to even catch a glimpse of Kouten, let alone allow him around anyone else.

Marquetta followed the man she had kicked, noticing that Holeman and Mitsukai were likewise moving in the same direction. As she landed nearby on the ground - keeping a good 15 meters between herself and the robed man with a knife - she couldn't help but grin in a very cocky manner. "That'd be me who kicked you, because I'll be damned if you lay a hand on any of my people. Now, are you going to run your mouth, or are you going to fight? I don't have all damn day.." Normally Mar didn't bother with shit talking, but she wanted this guy good and angry; and she wanted to embarrass and taunt him simply because she did not like him.

So, Marquetta shifted into a fighting stance, more than ready to handle whatever this guy dished out, while also analyzing the fact that he was still standing. She assumed either he had landed just right to avoid further injury, or he had likely healed himself somehow. No matter, it just meant she'd have to injure him again.

The man went down in a pool of water. Holeman noticed something very familiar after he'd splashed in. He'd been hurt, but after the release of some obvious medical chakra, he was back on his feet, and wielding a knife. With a grin Holeman jumped off the final roof closest to the training grounds to flip twice and land on his feet crouched; several dust clouds rose around his small form from his landing.

With Marquetta standing on one side of the man, Holeman positioned himself opposite. Marquetta asked if the guy would run his mouth or do something since she didn't have all day. "Interesting. Another medic user," Holeman said, his stance low and his legs spread out which would allow him quick movement in any direction. "I don't think i've ever went up against another one before. This should be good."

Holeman rubbed his hands together with his trademark grin plastered on his face. "Mits, Kage... I don't think it'd be a good idea to let this guy get too close to you, he's a medic like me..." Holeman then turned his attention to the masked man. "I saw what you did to Kouten too, she almost lost her legs. It was real dumb of you to come here, if I were you i'd run away while I had the chance. Otherwise it's not gonna end well for you."

What to use first on this guy? There were so many techniques. Holeman didn't think he'd have to resort to using his new trump card, and really didn't want to because of the damage it caused just by firing it off. There were less damaging moves as well. The blindfolded kid stood where he was for the moment, waiting to see what kind of action he'd take first.

With Marquetta on one side of the masked man and Holeman on the other Mitsukai took her own position off to the right of Holeman and the left of Marquetta. She kept a good fifteen or so meters between herself and the masked man, quickly noticing that he was uninjured. Before she could begin to assume as to why that was Holeman revealed why: the man was a medic user like himself. Not only did this mean that the guy could likely heal himself from any small to moderate injuries but he also likely had a few nasty tricks up his sleeve that could screw them over if they were to be touched.

Mitsukai wasn't exactly worried; her scythe offered her plenty of space between herself and whoever it was being used on, even more so if she used her bullet jutsu with it. Plus, she also had other tricks up her sleeves. Still, she was going to be careful: this man was stronger than the normal bad guy they ended up facing. "You're a real coward for picking on someone who can't fight back. Why don't you try your shot with one of us? Or are you just going to run away like every other bully I've come across?" Mitsukai wasn't normally one to talk during battle, but this guy had hit a specific nerve in her. Kouten had been badly hurt due to this guy, and had Holeman not healed her she likely would have either lost her legs or her life, all because this guy was a sicko.

Of course, Mitsukai wasn't only talking; no she was taking the moment to charge her scythe up with raiton infused bullets: five of them in total. She didn't intend on using them right away, but they would store well within the scythe just in case they were needed.

Angelic Reaper Bullets:

Chakra: 1,200 - 25 = 1,175

Stats, Specs, Elements, Jutsu, Chakra:

Marquetta, the village's kage, was the one who admitted that she kicked him - something that he didn't quite believe though he saw no proof that it was anyone else. She asked him if he was going to run his mouth or actually do something about. However, before he could respond two other individuals appeared, one of whom called him out on being a medic and warned the others not to get too close; this caused the guy to grin as more words were spoken towards him.

The kid with the blindfold said that if he were him he would run away while he had the chance while the girl who looked like Red Riding Hood asked him why he didn't pick on someone who would fight back while she seemed to be doing something strange to the large scythe looking weapon she held. "You shouldn't taunt me little girl; the last girl to do that didn't like the consequences." he would growl as he began to charge raiton chakra into his palm.

The raiton in his palm would grow and expand, taking the shape of a beastly looking hound. This hound, connected to his hand by a thin line of raiton chakra and thus allowing him to control it, would go running straight towards Mitsukai with the speed of an A ranked Jounin. Were the beast to make contact it would cause her second degree burns over fifty percent of her body on top of a stun that would last two minutes (2 posts) as well as slowing her down. "You shouldn't antagonize me little girl!", he would call out as the lightning beast would rush towards her.

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So that was how he ended up able to get back up on his feet: the bastard was a medical user. This only further angered Marquetta because it meant that the least the guy could have done was heal Kouten instead of leaving her to end up being half dead like she had been. No, this guy definitely needed to pay. The smell of ozone, or more accurately raiton, filled her nostrils as Mitsukai began to do something strange with her scythe. It wasn't long until this smell intensified as the man with the mask charged what at first resembled a ball of raiton in his hand yet which quickly took shape into some sort of dog. Quickly following this the masked man attempted to send the dog after Mitsukai.

Concentrating and molding her chakra Marquetta would begin to manipulate the earth behind the man since he was facing Mitsukai. With a flash of quickly made hand seals Marquetta would cause what would resemble the head of a dragon to rise up out of the ground. The dragon's mouth would open and from it would come firing a barrage of small spheres of mud. Individually they wouldn't do all that much damage, but it was en-mass they they were dangerous. Would he be able to dodge them all given he was currently trying to have a raiton hound chase after Mitsukai? Or would this guy be able to pull off something slick and get out of the way?

Jutsu | Chakra:

This guy had a lot of chakra built up in him. Holeman estimated that this guy was at the very least A ranked, but he could have been mistaken. He executed a Raiton technique towards Mitsukai that looked like a large dog thing. Holeman wasn't worried; if he knew Mistukai, she would get out of the way of that easily, or nullify the attack with a Raiton technique of her own. Likely, this guy was trying to feel them out.

It was a good tactic, one that Holeman planned on putting into play himself. Holeman had to know just how fast this guy was. If he was faster than himself, then Holeman would have to take measures the become faster and stronger himself, even if it meant it was going to hurt like hell later on.

So, while the torture doc executed that lightning attack towards Mistukai, and the Kage launched an attack of her own, Holeman formed hand signs and executed an attack he'd learned to do while in the backyard of his home back in Yokuchi after many long sweaty hours of training.

Holeman pointed his fists forward as a ring of light appeared around them. From this ring blasted 12 rays of light, all speeding towards the torture doc as if they all had minds of their own. If he dodged, Holeman could change the trajectory of the beams to chase him, but he wouldn't keep this up all day else he'd burn out his chakra quickly, and that would be bad.

Storm Release - Laser Circus:

Chakra: 875/900

Would he be able to dodge the kage's attack, as well as the 12 rays headed towards him? Holeman wasn't expecting to hit him, he mainly wanted to see his speed.

Raiton. It had a very telling sign - the smell of ozone. This smell tended to increase and intensify the stronger the ability being used. From the smell coming off of the ball that the baddie had created - which had quickly taken shape into a hound - this was about an A rank ability. That meant that if she were hit? It would hurt, and likely have some nasty consequences. So, she had no intentions of allowing that to happen.

Mitsukai had a feeling that the thread of raiton that connected the baddie's hand and the beast he had created meant that he could control - at least to some degree - the movement of the jutsu beast. Deciding she should test just how far and fast this thing could move she jumped backwards to avoid the initial lunge of the beast and then darted off with a great deal of speed; not bothering to come to another stop until she was nearly twenty meters away.

Mitsukai was more than ready to dart off again should it prove necessary, but she figured that the baddie wasn't going to be able to keep proper control of the lightning beast considering that Mitsukai was attacking him with some sort of earth jutsu and Holeman was attacking the guy with a laser jutsu that she too knew. Would he be able to dodge all of that with his attention on Mitsukai? Or would he be able to avoid all of that? She figured they'd find out quick enough.

The Red Riding Hood girl was fast, fast enough to dodge the initial lunge of the lightning beast as well as getting a goood distance between herself and it. However, he couldn't concentrate on that for long. His high perception allowed him to notice the movement of the earth behind him enough to know that something was coming. The same could be assumed from the blind folded child even before he actually did attack. With a bend of his knees he launched himself upward, allowing the raiton jutsu to disperse as his concentration was broken.

Despite his age he was still well trained and agile, allowing him to preform a backflip and give himself enough momentum to move clear over the giant dragon head and land behind it while also dodging whatever the light show the blind kid was putting off would do. If he were to avoid the lasers at least for the moment he would punch the earth dragon in the head hard enough to dispell it.

Deciding that he better even up the odds the old man flashed a series of hand seals as he focused his chakra in the needed method, all while prepared to dodge if something was launched at him in the mean time. Even though this method was very chakra taxing he figured it was worth the risk if he could pull it off because it would even things up and hopefully make it to where he didn't have to handle all three of them at one time. And so if he wasn't stopped two other clones would appear, each looking absolutely identical to him while posessing fifty chakra each to use for their own jutsu: standing in a triangle formation with him as they patiently waited for the trio to make their next move - he knew better than to attack carelessly even if he was annoyed by all of the mouthy talking the brats and kage had done.

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He was late to the party, but better late than never. He could see the fighting from where he was, but he was moving closer. The darkness that enclosed him drifted across the ground like a thick black smoke with his wide pale face at the lead; a grinning ghost amongst the coming tide. He was moving at a dead run, attempting to close the distance and get himself involced in this fight for his sister's life. This man slipped through his fingers the day he rescued his sister, and Amatsu was not about to let him surive this day. These other people, while thier help was welcomed, it was his responsibility to see this through to the end.

This man was about to have a bad day; from where Amatsu was approching, he would come at this man from behind; his approach would be unnoticed to his target. To everyone else, it would seem that a tide of shadows were on approach, roiling and smothering the ground as he move across it. He was not worried about this man sensing his approach -- the cloak he wore would take care of that. It prevented him from being seen through any form of enhanced sight or chakra sensory; this man wouldn't know he was there until it was too late.

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He would not know what hit him. As those Shadow Clones would appear, and the chakra infused into them to grant them life, they would flicker and fade out as Amatsu drew closer and released a burst of chakra from his body. A specialized technique, meant to deal with situations like this very one where you needed to change the tide of battle in an instant. The chakra used for those clones would be lost, a wasted effort on that man's part.

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If he would turn to look back at Amatsu, he would find the child standing ten meters behind him, the shadows around him billowing, clawing at the ground and seeming to beg to be released upon thier target, fury etched across his face. Chakra seemed to glow within the shadows, and glowing white eyes took in this man's power. Amatsu had no clue as to how strong this man was, but he was not going to hold back. He'd done something to increase his own power -- he'd given himself over to his anger and rage, and was allowing it and his guardian Gengar to influence his actions.

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I hunger, my dear Amatsu. Let me feast on him..

Once this man noticed him, it would possibly be too late: He was already gathering chakra to prepare his next strike. If this man lived that long, it would be one hell of a hit.

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So, it would seem that this old man had some sort of sensory or high perception that allowed him to know he was going to be attacked before he had. The old man jumped into the air, clearly missing the attack from the dragon head as well as the laser looking attack from Holeman - unless of course that attack would follow him. The old man backflipped in a rather stunning show of acrobatics that Marquetta wouldn't have though him possible given how old he was supposed to be. Following this he destroyed her dragon head, causing it to be unable to fire anymore, and thus canceling the jutsu.

Not wanting to be in too close of a range with the guy Marquetta jumped backwards and added a good two meters between herself and the old man. It was then Marquetta began to manipulate the smaller loose pieces of earth on the ground, causing them to come together and form what would easily be able to be described as a giant hand. While this was happening the clones the individual had made became a non-issue as a shadowy mass arrived on the scene. Considering what Marquetta knew about Kouten she felt it was safe to assume that this shadowy mass was her twin brother, likely arriving to seek his own bit of revenge for what this individual had done to his sister.

Granted that she figured the guy had to be distracted Marquetta put her idea into effect; manipulating the giant hand to snatch the man up with the same speed that Marquetta could move - SS-3. Would he be incapable of dodging he'd find himself grabbed but not crushed. Instead of killing him, or liquifying his body, she would simply manipulate the earth into holding him in a exceptionally tight grip.

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Mitsukai got out of the way of the Raiton beast; she simply ran out of range. The torture doc jumped into the air, quickly, avoiding the laser circus. After landing he destroyed the Kage's attack.

The torture doc then created clones, but for some reason - should Amatsu's attack hit - they disappeared all of a sudden, and his Laser Circus vanished too. A pulse of chakra came out of something that Holeman couldn't see; something that was camouflaged from his chakra eyes, yet Holeman could feel and hear someone else on the scene.

Was this the brother? Had he come out of hiding? Holeman put his money on it. The thought of this brought a grin to his face. Perhaps he had the guy judged wrong. How could he have sat out of the fight against the asshole who'd caused his sister so much pain and misery?

Holeman had began considering opening some of the 8 inner gates to gain an advantage on this guy and take him out, but with the arrival of the brother, Holeman felt it appropriate that he be the one to end this old man. The Kage was manipulating the ground around the torture doc, forming a large hand to grab him. As Holeman didn't want him to suddenly break out of the technique that the Kage was executing, Holeman thought up another move to use that would hold him in place.

Holeman took a pose that made him resemble a miniature bodybuilder. Electricity violently fizzeled up and down his muscular little arms. Holeman brought his arms to his right side to charge a sphere between his open palms. Ordinarily he would have to charge this much longer for maximum effect, but this wasn't needed seeing as the Kage was about to grab him. This was simply to ensure there was nothing he could do while the brother finished him off.

"You get to see one of my new moves before you die!" Holeman said, grinning, long strands of electricity sparking from his arms and shoulders. "You should feel special! You're one of the first to see it!"

The sphere solidified itself. "DENJIN---" Holeman threw his arms forward, ejecting the Raiton projectile towards the torture doc. "HADOKEN!"

Denjin Hadoken:

Chakra: 820/900

The projectile would hit him 2 times and stun him for 1 post if successful. If the Kage's hand of Earth grabbed him, a connection was all but guaranteed, leaving the torture doc to the mercy of the brother, the Kage or Mitsukai. Whoever finished him off, it didn't really matter to Holeman. He just knew the village nor Kouten would be safe until he was gone.

The bad guy was able to somehow dodge both Marquetta's attack and Holeman's with a fancy flip backwards. The hand seals the man flashed were familiar and even before he tried Mitsukai knew he was attempting to create clones. However, just as he was using the chakra to make them something happened that not only caused the clones to disperse instantly - thus wasting the guys chakra - but it also caused the laser circus jutsu of Holeman's to disappear at once. It was then that Mitsukai knew someone else was on the screen: likely Kouten's brother.

Marquetta created a hand made out of earth and - were the guy not to dodge - grabbed onto him. Holeman followed this up with a new ability of his that she hadn't seen yet, one that looked like it hurt and likely stunned the man further.

With so many people on the scene, and not wanting to risk getting too close to the guy due to his medical knowledge Mitsukai simply watched from her position. Her aim with her scythe was honed to perfect, yes, but it was still a tricky shot and one she wasn't willing to make considering how many people were run. Plus, if this new arrival was Kouten's brother she figured he had the rights out of everyone to end this guys life.

But, just to be on the safe side she aimed her scythe towards the man; the top of the scythe dug into the ground so that her aim wouldn't waver. This was simply a back up in case the man happened to get free.

"Man, you earn whatever the heck is about to happen to you... I hope you realize that before you die.", Mitsukai said gravely.

Just as his clones were beginning to form they were dispersed. He found himself confused for a second as he hadn't sensed an attack coming nor had he saw one. That moment of confusion was all it took for the hand made out of earth to grab him. Still able to turn his head he could see that the hand was being controlled by Marquetta. Following this came an attack launched by the blind kid that stunned him good: even had he been able to get out of Marquetta's earth hand (which he couldn't) he wouldn't have been able to get out of being stunned as well.

So, it would seem that this was to be it for him. There was no where for him to run, no way for him to run. He could hear the Little Red Riding Hood girl behind him make a comment of how she hoped he realized he deserved what was coming to him. In a way he did: he knew one day he'd come to meet an opponent who would be stronger than him. He hadn't, however, expected it to be a bunch of little kids. Unabe to respond he simply kept silent and awaited his fate.


Anger, rage. These were the emotions she was feeling and yet they were not hers. Kouten had been feeling fear and anxiety, not anger and rage. No, she was far too worried about knowing the outcome of the fight to be angry over what had been done to her at that point. That meant that these emotions were her brothers, and she could think of only one reason that would be: he had joined in the fight. Sure enough as Kouten focused on their sibling bond that's exactly what she found: just like watching through his own eyes she saw him disable the man's clones, as well as the attacks of the kage and Holeman - while Mitsukai stood at the ready with her scythe pointed like some sort of projectile launcher in the distance.

"Amatsu!", Kouten cried out before she ran out the door of the Holeman clinic. Pyra, startled but still prepared for nearly anything, took off after her as she rushed towards the battle zone - which happened to be a nearby training ground.

She arrived on the scene quickly, skidding to a stop nearby MItsukai. The man who had harmed her, hurt her, tortured her, was there. Yet... it seemed to be a turn of fate as he was the one about to be harmed and worse.

He had nothing to say. He would watch as this man's clones faded from view, indicating that Amatsu's use of his diabling technique worked. It purchased them enough time; What appeared to be the Kage of all people would form out a jutsu that would trap his man in a coffin made from the very earth beneath thier feet. Next, someone who appeared similar to the boy from the park earlier seemed bring his hands together and release what appeared to be a large mass of Raiton energy towards this trapped male.

Whatever it was, it was powerful; it struck the trapped persona twice in rapid succession, filling the air with the smell of singed flesh and deafening explosions. It was beautiful to see, smell and hear.

Vengence was so sweet.

But now was not the time to savor it; there would be time for that later. No, this man had to die, and Amatsu was going to deliver him to the gates of hell himself. While it was nowhere near enough power that he wanted to use to perform this technique, it would have to suffice; he wasnt going to get a repeat for this, but fuck, this was going to be fun.

He would move, bringing himself into this man's view as he lowered the hood to allow his face to be seen; this fucking bastard would know who did it, he would know who sent him to hell today. Even as he did so, chakra surged and rolled through his body, turning pitch black as it gained a focus; traveling and gathering in his hands as he brought them together, cupped at his side.

He was vaguely aware of someone calling his name, but he ignored it for the moment, his focus was on this man, his victim for the day. The chakra within his hands grew into a malevolent mass, roiling and frothing with anicipation of what was to come. As the male focused his chakra, he vaguely aware of the winds that were kicked up around him, the fact that the ground beneath him was begining to buckle under the weight of the energy that his body was expelling. It would seem that the secondary effects of the Hadou Kakusei were kicked into full effect; Any time he used a Hadouken-based attack with it active, the power was increased dramaticly. And this man? Well, this man was fucked; he was about to expierience Amatsu's strongest attack.

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Just as he was about to release the attack, he could feel the dam begining to break; pain shot through his palms and up his arms as the massive amounts of chakra that he was coursing into them began to take thier toll. His hands were thrust forward, allowing the surge of chakra to fire forward, lovingly snapping up this doomed male up into its jaws. A sound similar to that of an approaching avalanche could be heard as the beam of chakra was released. It would smash through the earthen Coffin that contained him, and take him for a ride. Chakra continued to pour from the male's split palms as he continued to hold his hands pointed in the direction of the confined target, even attempting to lift them so that the beam would carry its victim into the air and save him from the costs of collateral. If he'd been thinking clearer, he would have never attempted to use this technique in a place like this. But he was past reasoning right now. This motherfucker had hurt his sister, and he would die for it.

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Her earth coffin's effects were only made that much stronger with the painful looking attack that Holeman hit the sick bastard with next. It seemed to knock him for a loop, and made him look quite dazed. It also meant that he would be unable to defend himself further - at least until the stun effect wore off. However, as Amatsu made him prescene known by lowering his hood it became quite clear that that wasn't going to be the case.

No, Amatsu was after vegence.

His next move only further concreted this. The very earth and wind seemed to move and bow as Amatsu called forth the needed power for what he was about to do. Marquetta kept her 'grip' on the evil man until there was no longer a need. As Amatsu unleashed his attack it rendered her earth coffin all but useless as it enveloped the man. Marquetta didn't see how he would live through such a thing: let alone find a way to avoid the attack. Trapped and stunned it seemed like he had no other choice.

It was then that Mitsukai became aware of Kouten's appearance followed by Pyra, as well as the fact that Amatsu was clearly injured from his own attack. Yet, he still looked a bit.. well, crazy. He'd likely have to be calmed down, or so she assumed, before he'd see reason again, and that could be a bit tricky - unless of course his sister could do it.

Not wanting to risk the violent reaction of the jutsu Amatsu was using reaching the village - despite them being in the training ground - Marquetta focused her chakra straight into the terrain around them: the earth was her plaything and she was going to prove it in a way. The terrain would respond, raising up and acting as an effective shield around the area.

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His attack hit. It was his first time using it, and he was glad he didn't miss. Seeing the torture doc get stunned after being hit twice seemed to glue the grin to Holeman's face.

The radar picked up Kouten leaving the clinic with Pyra, and his ears picked up on what she said: Amatsu. That had to be her brother's name. While he couldn't exactly see where he was, he could feel him through the vibrations in the air currents with his super sensitive sense of touch. Amatsu's movements began to seem somewhat familiar, so Holeman decided to use take advantage of his mostly unused Sharingan eye.

Sharingan:

Chakra: 810/900

Upon pulling up the side of his red Du-Rag to take a look upon the scene with an actual eye for the first time in a long time, it was confirmed that Amatsu was Kouten's brother from earlier. Winds began to be produced from his form, and he took a familiar stance, very similar to the same stance he did when preparing to throw one of his chakra projectiles.

Amatsu also knew how to execute Hadouken attacks too? Holeman almost put the copy abilities of his unused eye into play, but something this powerful had to be one of Amatsu's trademark attacks, so he didn't. Besides, Holeman had an endgame move something similar to this one already, so stealing another would just be greedy. It would also seem that Amatsu hadn't taken the proper time to prepare and fire it properly, for it looked like he had been injured. It was no matter, the damage could quickly be fixed, if he allowed it.

With that kind of chakra being let off, this looked like the end of the torture doc. Holeman was thankful that the fight hadn't dragged out, the village wasn't damaged, and he hadn't had to resort to using trump cards to put an end to this. A satisfactory conclusion...

Mitsukai noticed two individuals moving towards her quickly - one of which was Kouten and the other her guardian Pyra - and saw them skid to a stop next to her. Mitsukai kept her hand on her scythe, prepared to fire the raiton bullets charged within, only it seemed it was for naught. With Marquetta holding the bad guy in that coffin attack of hers and Holeman having stunned him, it left him with nowhere to run and no way to dodge for the attack that Amatsu had launched at him. It was the end of the line for the bad guy, and a satisfactory result. Kouten would no longer need to fear him coming back to harm her, and best of all she was here to see it with her own eyes which would likely help with the healing process as well.

To protect the village from the violent attack Amatsu let off the earth around them rose up - something she could figure was Marqeutta's doing - and thus created a decent barrier between them all and the rest of the population of Sabaku.

With the man surely despised of Mitsukai released her scythe tip from the ground and with a small burst of chakra caused it to fold up on itself until it was back to its normal square shape. Once done she clipped it back onto her belt and folded her arms across her chest while her red hooded cape billowed in the wind. "A fitting end for someone so evil..", MItsukai commented. Though, if she was honest, it was a bit quicker than what he had deserved. Still, the end was there, and that was all that mattered.

Dead. There was no option B. No option C. He was dead and there was nothing he could do about it. There was no dodging this attack given he was stuck in Marquetta's attack and stunned by Holemans. He was totally and completely at their mercy and it seemed like they were fresh out: especially Amatsu. Oh, he knew at this point he deserved it, but that didn't make him happy about it. Thankfully for him he didn't have long to think about that, though, as death enveloped him. It was much like a light flickering out: one moment he was alive and capable of feeling the agonizing pain he was being put in and the next it was all over. Darkness swallowed him up, the pain disappeared, and his soul was left to depart to hell where it belonged. He would no longer be able to harm anyone, no longer be able to continue to be a rotting piece of filth walking the surface of the earth. And not a single person would mourn him, either.

Kouten of course saw it all from her position next to Mitsukai. She saw her brother's attack hit, she saw it penetrate through the jutsu the kage of the village had him trapped in like a knife through butter and envelop the bastard in its deadly embrace. There was nothing the bastard could do, no way for him to escape, and so he died. It was the closure she needed and yet at that moment, as she felt her brother's pain and realized he was injured, realized what he was at that moment too beyond reason to do, her attention snapped onto him.

As she moved she used both her words and the sibling bond at the same time to speak to him, allowing both her verbal words to reach his ears as well as her telepathic words to reach his mind, "Brother. Amatsu. He's dead, please calm down. He can't come back. You killed him. He'll never be able to harm me again. But, now you're injured. Please allow someone to look at you and fix your hands." As she spoke she would make her way to her twin, coming to a stop next to him. "I can feel your pain as if it is my own."

If her brother did indeed calm at her words she would then look to Holeman and ask, "Will you help my brother, please?"

It was over. The bastard was dead, and he wasn't coming back. As he allowed the chakra to die down, he could barely hear anything around him; the blood was still pumping through his ears, the rush of adrenaline though his veins, and the cackling of a mad guardian in his mind. He was suddenly tired; he still wasnt used to pumping out this much chakra at once. His normal fights were meticulously planned out while this? This was straight up murder, revenge. He wanted this man dead as dead could be. And now, it was so.

He was vaguely aware of someone calling his name, and trying to get his attention; something about him being injured. That would probably explain the throbbing pain in his arms and hands. And the blood that was dripping from them.

Fuuuck.

His eyes would blink, slowly clearing out the dark chakra from within his body. The murderous urges would still there, and would linger for while yet. But his thirst was slaked for the moment, so it wouldnt be much of an issue for now. He would turn back to the people arouund him, attempting to reach up with split and bloody fingers. It would take him a minute, but he would get it off. Almost instantly, the effect of the cloak would end, and his entire body be brough into view. He would offer everyone a weak smile, wave a numb hand and speak quietly. "Anyone saved me a plate?"

After that, he would promptly pass out.

Well, that was... interesting. The guy was definitely dead; there had been no way for him to survive that, and Kouten had saw it all and thus a chance at closure. However, she didn't seem worried about that and Marquetta could see why. The jutsu that Amatsu had just popped off with was a dangerous one, and it had caused him harm - harm she could see now that he had removed the cloak that had been hiding him. He was definitely bleeding and in bad shape, and that was before he went and passed out.

"Shit...", Marquetta commented as she moved over, concerned. She didn't have medical knowledge, but she had a feeling that Holeman could patch him up in a jiffy. At least this mess was all over with: no one would have to worry about that guy harming anyone anymore, especially Kouten. It just sucked that Amatsu had been harmed in the process; or rather caused himself to be harmed.

"That... doesn't look so good."

He was gone. Holeman could no longer pick up any traces of the torture doc's chakra. If he didn't have some way of hiding his chakra and life force, then it was safe to assume that he was dead. With the way those wounds looked that he'd healed on Kouten the other day, he'd gotten what he deserved.

Kouten went to Amatsu and began trying to calm him down. Maybe that Hadouken he let off messed with his mind as well. It didn't seem normal. A lot of anger and rage went into that attack, and executing it left side effects. Kouten, while Amatsu did something to turn off that invisible effect, allowing Holeman to cover his Sharingan again, asked him to heal Amatsu, and before passing out Amatsu asked if they'd saved him a plate. It was a good thing that he'd cooked extra just in case.

Holeman was over to Amatsu, turning him over onto his back. "Yeah sure, no prob at all," he said, rubbing his hands together. "No worries, he'll be as good as new in no time." Holeman's gloved hands began to glow a green color as he grabbed both of Amatsu's forearms. Like a movie going in rewind, his wounds sealed themselves shut.

Mystical Palm Technique:

Chakra: 785/900

"I don't wanna be a jynx... But just in case this guy happens to show his face again, or one of his pals comes looking to avenge him, i'm gonna give both of you a care package just in case," said Holeman, rubbing his hands together again. The glowing color turned from green to white. Holeman's left hand went above Amatsu's chest area, while his right went before Kouten's. The both of them would feel themselves being injected with visible green globs of chakra.

True Immortality:

Chakra: 705/900
(Note: Remember that this technique will last until you are injured, meaning it follows you through threads.)

With all of that healing done to him, and the medical chakra inside of his chest that would give off an energetic, refreshed feeling - the same with Kouten - Holeman was sure that Amatsu would probably immediately wake up, or come around very soon. Holeman stood to his feet and dusted off his knees.

"Now, whenever you get hurt, your wounds will heal themselves automatically," Holeman said to Kouten with a grin. "But don't go getting reckless or anything, it doesn't last forever. After so many times, the chakra will run out. Try not to do anything to where you need healed, yeah?... And I did save him a plate, by the way."

Mitsukai walked over, following after Kouten and Pyra. Kouten went to her brother and seemed to be trying to calm him, and her brother became visible after pulling off the cloak he had on. Following this he promptly passed out. However, Holeman was quick to heal him, not only fixing his injuries completely as if they never happened in the first place but he also went ahead and stored chakra in both Amatsu and Kouten; chakra that would heal them later on.

Mitsukai came to a stop nearby, hoping that Amatsu was calm when he regained consciousness: he had looked still pretty upset when he had passed out after all. She crossed her arms across her chest losely and simply watched and waited for Amatsu to come to. "I'm sure he'll be starving when he comes to; I'd imagine pulling something like that off takes a lot of energy out of you.", Mitsukai commented thoughtfully.

Her brother passed out and Kouten nearly freaked; however, given how quick Holeman was to respond and how quick he was to heal Amatsu she held her head and kept calm. Instead, she simply continued to speak telepathically to her brother, hoping that beyond all of the rage he had been feeling he could actually hear her, "Brother... wake up. Holeman healed you. Come on, wake up so you can come get a plate of delicious food."

She would then shift her attention onto what Holeman was doing next. Both her and her brother received some chakra to their chest; chakra that made her feel a bit hyper really. She listened as Holeman explained that this chakra would heal them if they were injured automatically, a handy thing to have. He warned her not to get reckless to which she nodded: she had no intentions of doing so. She was all for just relaxing and chilling out for a good while - perhaps doing a little medical ninjutsu training herself.

Though, at that moment she was simply waiting for her brother to wake up. "Amatsu...?"

His wounds were healed, his body mended, but there were some scars that only time would heal. The mental stress of using Hadou Kakusei, while the physical problems could be healed, the rest would persist. He would remember the taste of power, like something sweet and adictive on his mental tastebuds.

Despite the healing, a soft snore would ring out. Had the male actually fallen asleep? Yes, he did. He was perfectly fine physically, but out cold mentally.

He could hear his sister perfectly fine as she spoke to him, and he responded as best he could.

Tired... need sleep...