Okaru Kuragari VS Yakeda Uchiha

"Crap!" Yakedo exclaimed stopping his attack while the rest of his clones and cats were sliced to ribbons. Now alone he had to think fast. This guy can grow arms how the hell do i stop that?

I guess I only have one choice. Summoning almost every last ounce of his chakra Yakedo performed his ultimate tecnique.

"Fire Style, Dragons Calling!" Yakedo exclaimed. As the fire enveloped him he thought I only have a few minutes so let's make them count.

He flew towards his opponent at tremendous speeds, claws extended ready to rip off every single arm.

As Okaru finished his cartwheel, he almost fell over. That technique always made him dizzy. As he should his head, he looked up once again to see the kid...with flames all over his body, wings stretching out behind him, and fire claws aimed...at him. "Crap" was all he could say before Yakedo was upon him, tearing at his shadow arms and dissipating them into nothing. In a slight but focused panic he crouched to jump backward and extended limbs directly from the soles of his feet, slinging him back, away from Yakedo. As he flew backward, he extended two more arms, and grabbed two branches, swinging for a second before coming to rest on a branch. "Nice jutsu you've got there. And that fire doesn't hurt? Damn." He extended a few more arms, then jumped backward once again, deeper into the forest. The kid's jutsu should be hampered by all the trees, he thought.

"Good try, but this fire burns right through the trees." Yakedo whispered to Okaru as he appeared behind him.

"In this state I'm like a god!" Yakedo exclaimed. While he thrust his firs claw forward, he swung his other one over Okaru's right shoulder ready to slash away at his chest.

Okaru laughed openly at Yakedo's statement. "A god?! That's a laugh. There's no such thing. The closest beings are demons, one of which is inside me. So don't call yourself a god", he finished, scowl on his face. As Yakedo's claw ripped forward, Okaru grabbed hold of another branch and redirect himself in time to dodge the attacks, then flipped around, jumped backward once more, and shouted, "Shadow Shuriken!", as globs of what looked like solid shadow ripped from his outstretched hands, flying towards Yakedo.

Yakedo used his great wings to soar into the air dodging the shuriken, he then let loose a tremendous roar. He flew down at his opponet claws once again out stretched knowing he's was running dangerously low on time he knew he had to end this fight quick or it would end him.

As he jumped to avoid the attack, he was hit by one of the claws in the shoulder, creating a deep cut, and cauterizing it instantly. Eyes wide in pain, he dropped to the ground before Yakedo could make good his injury. As he hit the ground, he gripped his shoulder, teeth braced in a wolfish but pained grin. "Looks like...I'll have to end up using it...heheh...", he muttered, as he drew up the chakra of the beast sealed inside him, the Yatsubi. Dark, foul chakra began to swirl around him, as the cut on his shoulder slowly started to heal. Burns were always the worst type of wounds, so the cut would take time to heal. It could, for the moment, deaden the pain, which was just what Okaru needed. Feeling the blinding pain dissipate into a dull agony, Okaru looked up, purple eyes intent and blazing.

"Alright...round three." He said before he clasped his hands together in a string of seals, after which the dark chakra gathered around his shoulder blades and formed into black shadowy wings. He grinned once more before unshiething his blade and launching himself at Yakedo, sword aimed right between his eyes.

"Whoa didn't see that coming." Yakedo mumbled to himself. Dazed by how quickly and dramatically Okaru had changed Yakedo had barely enough time to roll to the left before the blade connected with his skull.

Ok here goes everything. He thought as he bounced back up to his feet. He then charged at the monster tackling him. Yakedo raised a clenched claw ready to break his teeth.

Wheeling about in the air, Okaru rolled and spun, coming once more around to face Yakedo. Impressive evasion...but can he do it again?, he thought as he readied his blade once more, black wings pumping slowly up and down. As he watched Yakedo come back around, he climbed for an instant, before sharply diving down, straight at Yakedo once again. However, this time he rolled the right, but kept his blade outstretched, aimed at striking the kid's side with a deep blow.

Yakedo saw the demon's move. He also noticed he had easily doubled or even tripled his already impressive strength and speed. He performed his hand signs for yet another Great Fireball Jutsu.

As the monster passed by his side he unleashed his fireball putting every last ounce of chakra into it right on top of his opponent.

"Die!" Yakedo screamed.

As he felt his passed by the kid, he looked back, to see Yakedo putting his hands to his mouth once again. Knowing he didn't have time to roll, he instead continued to dive down, while bringing his wings in close around his body, shielding him from the powerful inferno Yakedo exhumed. The wings protected him from the fire, though now he was free falling, and the ground was coming up. He opened his wings to see the earth rushing up, and quickly spread his fire beaten wings, trying to slow down enough to not crash. By arcing up, he was able to slow down his decent greatly, though he was still thrown when he actually hit the ground, and was sent rolling.

As he stood up, wings dissolving into the air around him, he slowly sealed the yatsubi chakra away. Using too much at one time created...problems...he didn't want to come to. However, he had enough chakra left to finish this fight. He wasn't done yet. Though, he thought, the kid might be, looking up at Yakedo in the air.

Crap, that's it I'm spent. The young ninja thought to himself as he swayed on the branch. He could see the creeping darkness on the edges of his eyes, he knew what was coming next. I over did it, he was too strong.

He could feel his blazing armor slowly disappear, then he was falling. His eyes rolled back in his head as he lost contiousness. He slipped into the warm blanket of darkness waiting for the hard ground to catch up to him 50 feet below.

Okaru saw the kid fall and knew he would die. Falling head first from a fifty foot drop? No question. Job done, he turned around and walked away, awaiting for the crunch of flesh hitting stone.

Or at least, that was what he would have done a few years ago. However, it seemed over the past couple years, he had developed a conscience. Thinking back, it was probably that time when he met Grike...

Bringing his thoughts back around, he looked again at the kid, who had fallen, and was speeding to the ground. "God dammit!" He snarled, swinging his fist into a tree, creating a fracture in the wood. He then formed a few hand seals, and muttered, "Shadow reach." Shadow hands formed up out of the shadows on the ground, and caught the kid before he hit the ground, after which lightly dropping him the last five feet. Okaru grinned. That was fall enough then. He walked over to his camp, and picked up his bread, that the kid had already eaten. He glance back over at the unconscious form of Yakedo, and threw the chunk of bread at him. It hit him and bounced off, lying on the ground.

The kid was good, Okaru thought, turning away, and packing up his camp. Give him a couple years...and he could be a real nightmare. Reminded him of himself in a way. All packed up, he picked up his half burned coat, and walked away, disappearing into the forest.

Surprised at still being able to open his eyes Yakedo woke up staring at the tree tops above. I'm alive? Yakedo jumped up quickly remembering his opponent could easily strike at any time. That turned out to be a very bad idea, and as the darkness crept back into his eyes he quickly sat down before losing conscience again.

He noticed, the sun was far down on the horizon. "How long have i been out?" Yakedo asked to no one. He then turned around looking at the camp, or at least where the camp at been. "He's gone..." Yakedo sighed disappointed.

"Oh well, guess i better get going then." He took a step before noticing something beside his foot. The remaining piece of bread that had started the whole thing. "Huh..." Yakedo trailed off. Pocketing the bread to keep as a momento. Yakedo walked on heading out of the forest, never forgetting the man who had first tried to kill him but in the end saved him.