Bored out of her mind because of the slow pacing of the day, Shoshi laid on her bed in the confines of the closed doors of her room. She ahd tried to get some sleep amy times to pas the time, but, while she was bored and restless, she was far from actually being tired or sleepy. Her mother had gone to work, leaving her father outside, doing god knows what--although she didn't care much to bother trying to find out. She considered the roof above her out of boredom, and soon images began to flood into her head of her sister. She watched the familiar face danced on the rooftops for several seconds, before the girl's eye turned red and dilated into three tomoes.

Grinding her teeth together as she watched into the memorizing eyes, Shoshi frowned as she suddenly throw herself up from the bed with some form of renewed vigor. "I won't fucking lose to you," she cussed out loud, forgetting the fact that her father was right outside. She gathered her two katanas from the drawers of the dressing table near her bed and had first moved to go to the window to leave. But hearing her stomach roar, she frowned and got off the window ledge and went for the door instead to get something to eat quickly. Her father was in the living room going through a few files for the village, almost memorized in the work like the workaholic he was--still he noticed her presence and looked up with a smile which she returned.

She went to the kitchen, and not wanting to deal with the tiresome task of making something great, she settled for getting something to give her energy for the training she was going to do. As a ninja, she knew she needed energy and so she had made it a habit to buy lots of energy supplying snacks and such for whenever she was going to train--like now. That said, she stretched up and took one of the energy bars in stock from atop the refrigerator and popped the fridge door open to get one of the energy drinks she had also bought in stock. She stuffed the energy bar in the cleavage of her breasts like she so commonly did with other items, and strapped the drink to her waist using the same belt she uses for keeping her sword intact.

With that, she didn't even bother using the door as she went for the window. She chose to travel by rooftop to avoid the villager's getting in her way. She considered where she should go to train, and seeing a woman in the streets below squeal as a mole popped up of the ground, she concluded on a good place that she liked.

Shoshi landed on the training field with a gentle thud on her knees, and then stood up. She looked around the area, and smiled as she saw no one in sight. The training field wasn't a secret one or anything like that, but very few people used it because of the fact that many badger moles lived there. They weren't as dangerous and some others, but they were still extremely violent and would attack whoever would come to the place and disturb their home. As such, only few stronger ninjas came here to train in fear of the badgers, and although Shoshi had never been to the training field before, she figured that today she would see just what was so terrifying about these overgrown rats.

The training fields ground was littered with several mole holes, each was about large enough her to slither down into it if she so chose. Most of the moles must have likely be in the holes sleeping, and she frowned at the thought. She walked over to the closest mole hole in front of her, and attempt to pierce through the darkness in it to see what was inside. She quickly realized it was fatal though and she frowned. She stooped down to see what she could, and when that too failed she placed aside all her common sense, placed her eyes directly down to the hole and attempted to listen for any sounds underneath. Hearing and seeing nothing, she frowned and placed her mouth to it and shouted, "Hey, you ugly moles, wake up and come fight me." She waited for a response, or some kind of reactive action, and when nothing came, she stood up and frown.

She took her energy drink from the holding on her waist and then popped it open and took a swig from it. She drank down about half of it angrily, and then stopped, and watching the can she had an idea. She went to another hole again and poured the remainder of the drink down the hole, smirking mischievously as she did. She waited for a reaction for as much as a minute, before she angrily fumed and crumpled the can with her hand and tossed it into the distance. Feeling that all her efforts were failing one after another, she wondered whether the moles had abandoned the spot or something. Suddenly, her brows popped in surprise, and her knees buckled. Great, now I want to pee, she thought. Again, a smile crept to her face as she watched yet another hole and had a idea. She walked over to the hold, walking cautiously before she threw her skirt up and pulled her multicolored striped panties down to her ankles. Without any regard for who might be watching, she position herself perfectly over the hole and "did her business", smiling in a mix of satisfaction and mischievousness as she did.

After about twenty seconds, she was finished and she stood up and fixed her clothing back to it's original position. That ought to make them wake up, she thought, smirking, waiting. And then, when nothing happened, she growled and stomped at the ground and snapped, "Wake the hell up already." Realized that it was no doubt futile after consistent attempts, she walked off and uttered, "fine then sleep, you lousy fuc--" She was cut off mid sentence by the sound of footsteps, and she turned cautiously. Before her stood three moles, each about four feet tall on all fours. Their expressions told that they were mad, and seeing the liquid on two of their heads--one was the energy drink and the other pee--she knew why. "Finally," she said, smirking as she withdrew both her swords in one quickly movement. "Still, pretty lame that you refused to wake up when I shouted, but wake up when I'm whispering," she uttered.

The three moles slowly closed the distance between her and them without a single look of hesitation in their expressions--only raw, bitter anger. Still, seeing them angry made her body tremble; not in fear, but in excitement and adrenaline. Because she knew that if theyw ere angry then it basically promised that she was going to have an enjoyable battle with them--no doubt, which was what she wanted. battle was the very thing she lived for after all as it was more refreshing to her than breath of fresh air.

Tired of the dramatic stare down, Shoshi was the first to initiate battle as she kicked off the ground in a sudden movement. They too soon followed her actions, and started into a run, causing the few meters between them to seem like feet. She knew taking on all three at once probably wasn't a good idea, but she was expectant that there was less to the moles than the impression their sizes gave. besides, the only way, she knew, that she could attain what she truly came to fight these moles for, was by pushing herself to the limit

Shoshi waited for the moles to strike as she was within close quarter combat range, and smiled when the one directly down the middle threw a claw at her. She leaped over the incoming claw with some grace, and did a cartwheel in the air before she came down, her two swords straddled between her legs so that she could deliver a power downward spear. She smiled as she thought the move was inevitable at this point. Although, the sudden flicker of a claw from her right blindside surprised her, and before she had time to react the claw smashed into her sides and shoulders, sending her flying a few feet away. Her body hit the hard ground in a thud, and din't stop there as her body rolled along lamely before coming to her stop.

She stayed on the ground for a while, her mind and body still slightly numbed and dazed from the attack, before she staggered up, with support from both her swords, into a knelt stance. Her right arm and sides screamed in pain, but nothing was broken--thankfully. There was blood from scratch and bruises she had acquired when she had tumbled on the ground, but nothing serious. Still, it hurt like hell, and she knew it would affect her long-term. She refocused her gaze on the tree moles before her, who were standing there, looking at her, but didn't move as if they were calculating her. Waiting for her to make the first move. Her eyes lingered on their at least six inch long claws, and the sudden question of why didn't it claw at her instead of strike her bluntly played on her mind. surely if it had then it she would be in a much worst state.

Nevertheless, she shrugged off the thought since the moles weakness had left her in a better state that she would have liked--although her current state wasn't all that better. She staggered back up to her full height, and smirked excitedly. "Not bad... for moles," she said, preparing to charge once again, but was quickly surprised when the moles came charging instead. Did they just take offense to me assuming them weak cause they're moles? she thought, but tossed the thought aside for later.

They all attacked at once this time, clawing and punching at her simultaneously. She ducked most of the attacks, but the moles were surprisingly fast and a few bits of her hair and ehr clothing off, before one swipe actually sliced her across her forehead. The claws now all too reminded her of her fight with that bitch, Arumi, and some more adrenaline overcame her as she smirked to the pain in her forehead. She ducked low, dodge a series of attacks, before she slashed at their feet. One blocked it with it's feet, and then they all tried to attack her all at once again--no doubt to deal the finishing blow as they aimed for her head.

Shoshi smiled. Only a fool would think that such a basic attack would work, and she may always act foolish, but she was no fool. Using the chakra she had already gathered in her feet, she used Shunshin no Jutsu and appeared behind them, wasting no time as she took the chance to slice one's head off clean off it's shoulders.

But only one, for now. There would be much more time for her to see that crimson red before her eyes would turn it.

The de-bodied head of the mole fell to the ground in a gentle thud. It's body (or former body) held it's position for a few seconds well, but inevitably fell to the ground in a loud thud than the head did. Shoshi slid back from the two other moles, and the beheaded one, and stood firm, a smile at her lips. The blood quickly seeped out of it's head and body, and formed a puddle of the crimson red she was so familiar with. More blood trickled from the tip of her sword to the ground beside her; about enough to fill a small glass halfway up. she brought the sword up and studied the blood before placing her right index finger in it and tracing a line from the tip to the hilt of her sword. She took the blood and traced it along her cheek, and then drew her attention back to the two surviving moles. They stood there, angry, yet there expressions told that they were fighting with feelings of sorrow and surprise.

One of them attempted to move to the beheaded one, and Shoshi wasted no time as she charged chakra into her feet and Shunshin'd again. She attempted to get behind the one who was more so focused on her, this aiming to slice it down across it's back with her right handed sword. It surprised her when it turned with lightning fast reflexes though, and met her blade with it's claws. She didn't hesitated in spite of her surprise and admiration though, and quickly used her next sword to try and strike it from the left. Then... surprising her again it pushed her back and she stumbled before she slid to her feet. By the time she had regained her balance, it was coming at her, and she was given no time to react and it tackled her head first.

The headbutt sent her flying a few feet again, her body rolling against the earth uncontrollably. As her body rolled helplessly against her will, she was greeted with a bit of bliss as the earth had seem to disappeared from under her. Then she realized that she was at the rim of a hole--no doubt a mole hole. She moved to get out of the holes open, but before she knew it one of the moles she was fighting was in the air above her. The mole slammed it's feet into her stomach, causing Shoshi's eyes to bulge from the raw pain in her stomach and back. The kick sent her downwards into the darkened hole, and Shoshi free fell downwards for as much as ten seconds before the hard earth.

Her eyes slowly fluttered open. Above her she could see the open of the hole, and in the darkness the light blinded her for a second. Then, she realized the shaded figure falling downwards at her, and she slid aside. She was surprised that she could actually move, and she quickly concluded that the hole must have been expanded into something like a underground cave from all the moles digging. Nevertheless, that wasn't off importance now. Right now, she mole that had just tried to finish her by smashing her to pieces was no doubt still after her, and her entire body was screaming in pain from the last attack that caused her to end up down in the hole.

Topples with all of that, it was dark and she had no idea where the mole was. But she knew, she knew that he could smell her. She staggered to her feet a little, and spat some blood from her mouth. She couldn't see it, but she knew that there was much more blood than that on her body as she could feel blood trickling down her face. There was also this extreme pain in her sides, where she could also feel blood, and she realized quickly recapped getting it when the mole had stomped her down into the hole. One of his claw had dug into the flesh, piercing it about a inch deep.

She bit into her lip at her predicament and tried some more to see around her. She tightened her fist, and then quickly realized the worst thing thus far... she didn't have her swords.

Shoshi at this point could only manage to breath in slow, exaggerated, rasp breaths. She wasn't very tired, but the pain in her body definitely made her feel that way. She looked around hopefully. She was searching for two things at this point. Firstly her sword. She never truly felt safe or in the right mood if she didn't have both of them in her hands or somewhere on her, whether it was in battle or out of it. She felt around her immediate area, but could feel nothing other than dirt in her hands and the occasional touching of her own feet.

The second thing she was looking for was why she needed her sword so desperately more than ever right now: the badgermole. To say the least, the Badgermole was definitely no expert at stealth as she could hear it moving about in the cave--it's foosteps louds and its breathing just as loud. It was rasp, but not quite like hers. Maybe it was the fact that she was scared. She was actually scared at this point since she couldn't see her enemy and didn't have her swords. Nevertheless, the mole seemed more content on stalking her as she heard it moving about around her, yet it didn't seem to draw any close--although she could have been long since her hearing was only average.

Shoshi started to walk around slowly in search of her sword. She wasn't sure how long she had before the mole would be content with playing with her.

The sudden claw across her face made Shoshi literally scream in pain--something she wasn't familiar with doing as a masochistic. She couldn't see it, but she could feel the claw mark that was no doubt across her entire face in a diagonal slash. She fell to the ground, clawing at the pain in her forehead, nose and lips. In pain, she felt the need to cry, but anger was the only thing that took over. She could feel her eyes tickling like tears, but even though the feeling was unnatural to her, she knew it wasn't tears--she never cried, ever.

Suddenly, she realized that she could see something more than darkness. A few feet away, she could make out blue linings on something that was moving. Inside the blue linings it seemed like it was running like water. She quickly remembered how chakra was defined as running through one's body in a series like a network, and she felt confused as to why she was seeing this now. There was also another lesson that only few individuals, such as the Hyuga with their Byakugan and the Uchiha with their Sharingan could see this flow of chakra.

Realization had come to her, in not so much of surprise, but more so as a wave of inspiration. Shew knew this was the Sharingan.

Shoshi stood up, still holding her face to ease the pain in it. As the pain seem to lessen she realized that it wasn't as severe as she had thought it to be. In the last second of the attack it was then her Sharingan had activated and she had managed to dodge a good portion of the attack before it could hit. She smiled more than usual in excitement, and looked at the badgermole as it walked around smoothly.

Shoshi ignored the mole for a second in search of her swords. She stopped as she spotted one just a few feet to her right, and another a few feet in front of her. She wasn't sure why there was chakra on them since they were inanimate, but she let the matter slide as she ran for the nearest one in front of her. The badgermole was quick to react as it came at her from the left. For a brief second, Shoshi saw a vision of the mole attempting to smash into her in a tackle, and Shoshi leaped to avoid the it at the last second. As she ducked and rolled she picked up the sword ad held it in front of her. Even though her confidence was already regained by the awakening of her Sharingan, having the sword on her made her feel invisible even though she was one shot.

failing to tackle her, the badgermole had smashed into the earth, but quickly shook it off. Shoshi charged at it, her sword at her side. As she got closer she got yet another prediction as the mole would try to claw at her in a diagonal swipe, and she sidestepped the attack--surprising herself with how easy it was. The mole was too slow to react to her movement, and Shoshi lazily slashed at it, slicing off it's head clean like the last. Before the head could reach the ground, she caught it. Blood trickled from it onto her palms, mixing with the dirt on it, and she smiled.

"One more to go," she said, walking over to her other sword, and sheathing the one she had so that she could pick up the other and still hold onto the mole's head. Gathering her sword, she went towards the lit up exit, and peered up--almost blinded by the sunlight for a second. She leaped up the few feet deep hole, and as she fell short of actually reaching she quickly placed her sword under her feet and used her "Sword Afterburner" to push her up the rest.

Shoshi didn't think she was in the hole for long, but as the raging sun greeted her when she leaped out of the mole hole, she realized she was wrong as she was forced to shade her eyes to adjust to the sunlight for a few seconds. When she had adjusted to the sunlight, she looked around and spotted the third mole in the distance. The mole was still at the side of the first one she had beheaded, almost as if it hope it would come back to life, and the sight of it made Shoshi smirk a bit. She didn't make it a habit to kill animals or anyone for that, but whenever she did she made sure she enjoyed it.

the mole noticed her presence, and turned on her defensively. She could see it's hair glistening a bit from her earlier urination, and she wanted to laugh. Then, after a while it seemed to notice the head in her hand, and looked surprised. "You like?" she asked referring to the mole even though it couldn't speak--not that she knew of. "I might just start a collection with your heads," she said, studying the head with a smile.Then she played with it a bit, opening and closing it's mouth for the sake of teasing the mole.

The mole charged at her with a sudden anger, and Shoshi smiled. In the time it took to cross the distance between her and it, she let some of the blood from the animal drip onto her hand, and smeared it on her chest, further bathing her body and her bra and panties in the red liquid. When the mole was at least five feet away, she smiled as she dropped the head and leaped into the air avoiding a claw slash. In the air she did a few flips to gain some momentum, and then came down in a vertical slash with both her swords.

Shoshi expression shifted to surprise as her attack was blocked by the mole. She acted quickly and decided to kick at it, but before she could it acted first and kicked her in the gut. The claws on its foot dug into her stomach about a inch deep, and Shoshi stifled a cry of pain. The kick would have sent her flying backwards, but instead Shoshi was surprise when she was tugged by her hair, and flung in the other direction, where she grazed against the rough earth.

For about twenty minutes Shoshi couldn't do anything but lay face down on the ground in so much pain and exhaustion that she couldn't muster the energy to spit the dirt that was in her mouth. Eventually, she stood up slowly, shakily, wincing against the pain in her entire body. She looked forward and on the ground in front of her she noticed her string bra and panties were scattered in front of her--no doubt they had been forced off after enduring too much damage in this fatal training session. Nevertheless, since the two pieces of clothing also possessed extra weight for the sake of Shoshi's strict training, Shoshi felt a load of her shoulders as the two pieces of clothing, each wearing about five pounds each, was gone. She usually didn't remove it, while she didn't mind it, she didn't exactly find interest in running around naked just to win a fight, but when it was truly needed she easily did.

She focused on the last mole once more, and decided that this time she should go on the offensive. That last move was no doubt impressive, and even though she knew the mole was likely stronger because of hatred and anger since Shoshi has killed two of it's peers, she knew that it was much more than that. This mole actually seemed trained in combat to some extent. She smiled at the possibility of fighting a trained mole, and then charged chakra into her foot and used "Body Flicker" to appeared behind it.

The mole was quick to react to her attack, meeting her two sword with it's two claws once more. Shoshi tried at a series of rapid sword slashes, and the mole reacted to each and every one of them quickly. Adrenaline sunk further into Shoshi's blood from the clash of sword and claws and smiled. She was grateful that she had unlocked her sharingan and remove her last two pieces of clothing when she did as this mole was easily a match for her. Shoshi's sword clashed one more time with the mammal before she realized her current strategy wasn't going to work, and opened the distance between her and it.

I guess it's a good a time as ever to try out this technique so that I can get back at both Hazama and Arumi, she thought, licked some blood from her lips.

She breathed a sigh to calm herself before she straightened her swords in concentration for a few seconds. When she was content, she sighed once more fully, and then bolted once more at the mole. It was quick to match her action and came at her angrily. Shoshi tightened her grip on her left sword, and then when she was just a few feet close, she swung at the mole in a horizontal slash. When the blade was about a foot close to the animal, she released it and using the last bit of chakra she had left she used "Body Flicker" to get behind it, to deliver another slash with her right sword. Fukanzen Ken Surasshu.

The mole had at first thought to block the slash directly in front of it, but as Shoshi had Body Flicker behind it it turned to and blocked the blindside slash instead, and so it had gotten slashed right down its back from the first slash. She smiled as it reacted in pain, and then it opened the distance between her. It focused on the pain for a second, and Shoshi tried to use the chance to finish it. Then, as she tried to move, her entire body refused her and she fell onto one knee. Dammit, the sharingan ate up all my chakra, she thought, forcing herself to at least stay on one knee. Her Sharingan faded away, leaving her eyes black, yet distinctively filled with fatigue.

The mole was getting over the pain, and as much as she hated to see her chance to finish it slip away, she couldn't do anything. It looked at her, and then... spoke. "Next time I see you I will be stronger and kill you for my comrades," it said, it's voice deep, yet rasp from its fatigue. Before Shoshi could speak, or express her surprise, the mole leaped into one of the holes and left.

Shoshi looked on still flabbergasted by the sound speaking creature, but eventually smiled. Seeing a speaking animal was a first for her even though she had heard of them being existent. Nevertheless, she was now curious as to whether the mole knew that it could have actually finish her. Still, she was grateful that it likely didn't know. She tried to move, but still couldn't and she cussed angrily.

A few minutes later, two men appeared in front of her donning anbu mask and anbu clothing. dammit she thought as they just stood in front of her. They didn't speak, but she had a hunch on why they were here. Eventually, her vision became blurry and she shifted into consciousness, falling to the ground. The last thing she could remember was the feeling of someone picking up--no doubt one of the anbus.

But what was this other feeling that something was nipping on her right breast's nipple...

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