He who leads them[V/Hibari/Open]

From the tensions running rampant, the hunt had begun.

Sensing a hostile approach, the Hokage casually walked towards them, slipping past in the six feet gap between Dray and himself, stopping short a few meters away behind both of them. Saburo turned his neck and shoulder towards Daemon, putting his back to the railings. He had learned three things today. One is that their suspicions were confirmed: The Hokage was a Jinchuriki, and a host to the one-tailed demon beast Shukaku no less. That put a real spin on perspective of who they were dealing with. Second, the Hokage was truly insightful, for he deduced that in Dray's possession was the legendary SSM blade Samehada, a feared Jinchuriki-hunting weapon in its own right. He could only hope that Dray knew how to use it properly and to its fullest extent, because it tied in with the next lesson of the day. All of Konohagakure would soon hear news of their fragile wishy-washy peace shattered as the tree that held all of the leaves would fall.

Saburo's eyes narrowed once the Hokage finished replying to his earlier question posed. He felt that tension and hostility was in the air between them, and these two ANBU would be in a pickle to pick a fight with the Kage, and a Jinchuriki nonetheless. Whoever made the first move would potentially change history. And so it was done.
In a swift movement, Dray drew out his Samehada, and a couple of seconds later, he gave Saburo the sign known only among the ANBU to go on the offense when a trap had already been set successfully.

Nani?! Saburo thought inside his head, a worried expression on his face. Meeting with the Hokage was what he wanted to avoid from the beginning, and now they were pushing it to the extreme by engaging in combat with him. "Ba...kayaro... you've destroyed my plans!" , as this unexpected development caused him great distress. He was getting pretty darn angry. But there was nothing he could do about it, because Dray already made the first move. While turning himself to face Hibari directly, Saburo's hands flickered into action, casting four jutsu seals as he molded chakra deep inside of him, completed before the Hokage would have released himself from Dray's illusion. Should the Hokage try to rush in at them, Saburo would simply back away rapidly to maintain the same distance between them.

"Suiton: Great Starch Syrup Field". Saburo would spit out a huge volume of sticky water, aiming straight for the Hokage. Upon contact with the floor, the water will bounce right back up violently, towering over several meters of height well beyond that of any of them before crashing back down like a tidal wave. This cycle would repeat a few times in an oscillating series of ups and downs. It was highly difficult to simply dodge out of this due to the great area encompassed, and while the two anbu were safe for the most part, the Hokage would be rendered immobile should this succeed.

Spoiler:

Now, the hokage was done for.. He was trapped in a genjutsu of seeing shadows coming after him and them multiplying when he tries to attack. It was a nightmare. That moment when you feel helpless and coupled with it, he was immobilized by a sticky solution produced by saburo. A testimony to his superiority. Dray now felt remorse not like he always felt it. This was a mission. The raikage had sent them on a mission and they had no choice but to execute it. They were to gather information on konohagakure no sato, they had done that and in addition, they found out more about the hokage. He was the junchuriki of the one tailed beast. An information that proved useful to kumogakure. The deed was done, now it was time to leave..
"we are done here.." dray would say to saburo as he would flicker away..
WC:152
EXIT
MISSION COMPLETED

Apparently, the sneak blitz of the ANBU duo worked. Falling under the influence of Dray's instant genjutsu, the Hokage was caught off guard and unable to counter Saburo's own water jutsu. As the jet of water spewed out with considerable force, the Hokage was hit directly. The sticky tidal waves sweeped him off his feet, as his body was carried upwards then plunged downwards two more times. The Hokage was helpless and as the pool of water spread all over the top of the Hokage's mansion, even spilling through the railings. Completed soaked in the sticky water, the Hokage was rendered completely immobile, for the water was able to stick him tightly to the wet floor. Now, he was laying face-on-the ground, his movements constricted and completely open to death's doors. He would barely even be able to maintain consciousness from taking the full blunt of his jutsu. A real, successful, unexpected knockout right there. History liked to repeat itself, for this historical moment was akin to the legendary Kumo brothers Kinkaku and Ginkaku ambushing the Second Hokage, leaving him laying on the brink of death. In just a few seconds, they had taken down he who led the leaves. Truly, what a lowly village. "What a bigshot he turned out to be...", he said

What to do next? Even Saburo stood stunned, as if he were a criminal caught in his act. Should they kill the Hokage here and there? Perhaps deal more damage to him as to maim and cripple him from continuining his duties? Drop him off somewhere so he would be missing? Or perhaps they should bring him to Lord Raikage, a gift from Konohagakure as the village has attained the Shukaku. No.

They were getting the fuck out of there.

Saburo just lost his chance at a good deal with the Konoha crime lords. Because his partner had grown too ambitious, it was impossible for them to do anything further without risking someone intercepting them. The Hokage was heavy luggage and they were in no position to add fuel to the fire. Plus, nobody would know they were from kumogakure now. They wore none of the clothing nor did they leave anything behind that could trace them, as it would have either been taken with them or disposed already. Only the Hokage, with his incredible insight, was able to deduce it from looks. "Look at this mess, yah damn prick. We leave. Now", he ordered. Saburo would run quickly from the crime scene, heading to the nearest escape route that he had planned out for emergency cases. This was the quickest path out of Konohagakure, and they would be able to put up some distance between them and their potential pursues shortly. Today was not a pleasant day for the Daitaishou.

[EXIT]

Daemon stood at the edge of the railing next to who he assumed was the Sharkskin Swordsmen well of course he truly wouldn't know after falling pray to a rather weak Genjutsu. Funny how the Shukaku could read people much better then Daemon although he would help to keep that in mind during his next encounters with other non native ninja. Breaking the Genjutsu would be fairly easy seeing as how he recently trained himself in the art of Genjutsu. But he wanted to see were this could go. You could only assume the next time anything were to happen it surely would be an attack so he had to brace himself for pain. The Shukaku oddly enough stayed quiet during what would seem or appear as an alarming moment to most of the shinobi that lived in the village. Daemon could still perfectly see the beasts face smirking as he was right all along as to how he was able to read the two. In contrast Daemon was able to read the situation as well as he felt a wave after wave of a extremely warm sticky liquid that covered his body... Now what could possibly happen to someone who possessed a Bijuu? Yeah, that's right Daemon assumed he was going to be taken which in the strangest of ways would benefit him. I mean attacking him out of the blue for no apparent reason what else could possibly happen? Oddly enough his intuition proved to be wrong once again as he waited for something else to happen. His body was still immbolized and the rather annoying genjutsu was still in place yet nothing happened. Now bored and slightly annoyed he thought it was time to free himself from both restraints. First to free his hands he need to release himself from this annoying liquid. He assumed the only thing that would allow him to become free is to push chakra from his tenketsu points to forming a rotation which surely would disperse the jutsu. After finishing the thought he would activate the jutsu just enough that it would release him, "Eight Trigrams: Heavenly Palm Rotation." Freeing himself was easier then expected as he managed to regain his composer upon standing to his feet. Next would be the Genjutsu as he raised his hands to form the Kai Release forcing the chakra within him to disrupt the casters, "Hmmm there we go..." As the vision of shadowy figures faded and he vision return to normal all he could see around him was a messy roof top of his office and the arrival of several Anbu Black Ops. Saying nothing he continued to walk back towards his office as he was followed by his Anbu Captain who attempted to get information from him. It was sad at the level of defense Konohagakure witheld even how he himself was able to fall prey to such low class tricky but that was the disadvantage of being a ninja there were always someone stronger, faster, and smarter then you waiting around the corner. As he entered his sleeping chambers he decided to change his clothing as the Shukaku finally decided to speak out on the prior events, "Those ninja could have killed you and released me on a wild rampage and yet you have nothing to say? I would have shown them the power of true rage and hate the power of a Bijuu! If I am going to stay with you, you at least need to develops some rage or else I'll smother and take over you with my own you peasant." The Shukaku was right if he intended to stay at the peak of power then he would need to know how to handle rage even if he didn't have anyone of his own. How would be be able to control a Tailed Beast if he couldn't bare their hatred, their loneliness, feelings on a level which most ninja could even comprehend that was a question that required an answer for another day... [Exit]

WC: 672
CP: 475 (Chakra Reductions)

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