Clary had many pictures of various worlds drawn and kept in a special portfolio in her room. Some were of the few places she had visited, and others were only of worlds she had seen others speak of and researched herself. Each picture was hand drawn and nearly flawless in detail, as was Clary's talent. She had plenty of pictures of certain worlds,
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Okay, heh. So maybe he was underestimating her just a little.
Currently, "he" sat on the edge of a tall jagged rock, which pierced the center of the river, unsettled ripples of water streaming around it. He tapped his fingers impatiently on the cool moist surface of the stone.
Though, the creature perched upon the rock was not the real snake. No. The Sannin himself stood about a kilometer back, standing atop the highest branch of a tree. Orochimaru was going to observe the playing children for a bit and make a decent attempt at figuring out their weaknesses. It would be fun to start out with a ( ... )
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Normally, Orochimaru would continue to avoid this girl's taunts but as of recently, he was on edge. What with the rather unfortunate "experience" with Tobi and then the virus right afterwards... it was too much. He did indeed, plan on relieving his stress on somebody else, and already the search for volunteers was becoming easier. Despite his massive amounts of enemies, those who did serve under him typically displayed nothing but submission. That was of course, if they showed any defiance he would kill them ( ... )
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The arms of course, missed, and began to recoil. Unfortunately, they didn't fast enough, for within seconds, the left arm was lopped off. It fell to the ground, disintegrating into a pile of mud. The now, practically useless clone, bolted up to her, making an slew of outlandish swings and kicks.
Orochimaru himself, grimaced slightly. If that indeed was his real arm, history would be repeating itself. Oh my. That would be rather unfortunate. The Sannin found the amused smile twisting into a sneer. Almost unconsciously, he began making his next move. He didn't move from the tree. Instead, his neck extended within a matter of seconds, sailing toward the squabble below him and attempting to constrict around the girl's bladed arm.
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Orochimaru would have been offended by her insult, had he actually given a damn. He was more than delighted to have his old body, but he could care less what others thought. After all, he wasn't a man, he wasn't even a snake... he was immortal.
His abruptly twisted his neck to the side, attempting to do some sort of damage to Clary's arm, or at least make her drop the weapon. Then, he promptly reeled his neck back in, shrinking back into the image of a "regular" man. The Sannin leaped out of the trees and to the ground in a crouching position, about a yard from Clary.
"Well, well, well. You are cute, but not really my type. Perhaps we can work on that though."
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She resisted a shudder as he spoke to her. "Ew ew ew! Don't ever say something so disgusting again!" She shot at him. It really did horrify that he would say something like that, thought she knew he was looking for a reaction.
"Good of you to finally show your face instead of sending fakes to do your dirty work. Or were you just scared of me?" She asked him, glaring at him. She positioned her blade in a defensive position, holding her other arm up. Her wrist hurt like hell, she hoped it wasn't sprained. She still had her healing rune, but that was for later. Too soon for that now.
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Orochimaru simply stood there, seemingly as relaxed as ever. He folded his arms, his smirk twisting into a sadistic grin. Serpentine eyes were now locked onto the girl's. "I just wanted to see what you were capable of," he lightly retorted.
Without another word, he twisted his hands together, summoning his next jutsu. A sudden wind picked up around him. Abruptly, he thrust both arms forward, blasting the somehow visible spiral of winds at her.
"Come on girl! I want you to attack me! Or are you afraid?"
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Finally, she gathered her strength to move from the line of attack. In one swift move she stepped to the side, making sure to hold the blade in her uninjured wrist.
"Eager for defeat? Fine," She muttered.
With that she raised her blade and ran towards Orochimaru. She should have been more prepared for long-range attacks, but it was too late for that now.
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