His breath was slow and heavy, his eyes closed and his mind focused. He held two fingers up to his head. He held a kunai knife across his frontal finger. He opened his eyes, his eyes were solid white with a shockwave of black lines through it. His vision was gray, all he could see was black lines that shaped around. He looked down, the lines curved into bodies of human shapes. He looked back up to the long open forest ahead of him. He closed his eyes and opened them again, they turned to a blue iris with a small pupil. He looked down, half a dozen bloody bodies laid before him. He lowered his hands and extended them out in front of him, the hands were covered in blood. He dropped the knife on the ground. He couldn't stop the shake in his hands, he noticed his left arm was bandaged. He barely managed to do it but his right hand pulled on the wrap and pulled it down. The veins in his wrist glowed blue.

"Sean Ezenki." a voice echoed through the room.

His eyes popped open behind his headband, he slightly raised the black bandana over his eyes and looked to his left. It was a girl with dark blue eyes the same as his, her hair was long and blonde that was tied up into a spiked ended bun held by a thin string. She wore a open sided dress that reached down her knees. The dress itself was pressed together at her waist with her headband. Underneath was black thickened mesh that covered her chest and legs. He looked at his right, another girl looked at him. This girl had half her hair shaved off, and the unshaved half hovered over it. Her eyes were as brown as her hair, bright and deep. Her upper body was wrapped in bandages and went to her shoulders. Over it she had on a leather, light pink crop top jacket. Her headband was around a her exposed thigh that was wrapped around with a bandage. Her other leg was covered with the tight pants. She smirked at him.

"Come on Sean. He called your name twice already!" she pushed him forward to the hand rail.

Sean himself looked different than the other two. He had on a dark blue sweatshirt where the back end extended down into fins and hit the back of his knees. The front end stopped at his belt. The sleeves were cut off, and had three horizontal straps on the chest. He wore black sweatpants that almost gripped his legs. He pulled his headband down to comfortably cover his eyes.

He grunted as the girl in the open gray dress pounced on his back. "A little something to help you out." she whispered in his ears. She pushed his head down and stuck a small syringe in his neck.

"Come on, you think this blind tool is worth my time? Send me something good!" he yelled.

"Looks can be deceiving friend," He gripped the hilt on one of the swords on his shoulder. "I can grab this one," he reached for the second. "Or this one." he reached with his other hand and grabbed the two other swords on his other shoulder. "And these as well."

"Alright prick." his hands went to several hands and curled back behind him. He pulled a huge ball made from the ground and hurled it forward.

Sean flung one sword in the air and tossed the other at his feet. His hands went into signs. "Wind style jutsu, wind whip jutsu!" both of the sword hilts connected with a thin line.

He stepped aside from the large boulder. Both of the swords flew back with the ball. He grabbed on the blades and spun in the air. He landed in the ground and hurled the boulder right back at his opponent. Sean summoned more handsigns and held his hand forward with his palm exposed. A hole opened in his palm.

"Wind style, hand cannon jutsu!" a large ball ejected out of his hand and blasted on the boulder.

The speed the rock boulder created didn't allow for the man to run aside, he only had time to bring his hands in front of his face. He took full impact from the blast and launched back into the giant hand sign statue. He pulled open his first strap of three on his blue sweatshirt that dragged down into fins down to the back of his legs but opened up at his waist. Underneath his sweatshirt was darken fishnets. He pulled the strap to be exposed more and pulled a small needle with a blue case. He stabbed his neck and tossed the needle aside. His neck and head spazzed out as his veins started to glow. He pulled down his headband to show pure white eyes with a ripple of black lines that pulsated.

The man was barely able to push aside the boulder. He was heavy in breath. He stumbled back as he saw Sean toss all four swords in front of him in random places. After a few handsigns four wind currents darted around the swords at the man. The man defended himself and blocked two of the attacks. He wasn't fast enough for the other two that darted into his spine. He froze and fell to the ground.

"Am I still seen as nothing to you?" Sean laughed. He walked to one of his swords and pulled it off the ground. "You see, the wind I sent into you perfectly lined the vertebra to paralyze your lower systems and upper systems."

He walked over to the man and wrapped his hand around the man's throat. Sean looked at his opponent with a confused looked after he just smiled back. Sean looked down at his waist and saw a handsign from him.

"Earth style, human coffin!" He grabbed Sean and pushed him down. Sean was forced down into the ground to only his head showed.

The man jumped back and grabbed the ground. He built up a roar and ripped off a piece of the floor. He jumped in the air, high above the secondary platform. He lifted the chunk of rock above his head and chucked it back down. The rock smashed down on top of Sean's head and covered his area around a ball of smoke. The man held his hands above his hand and spun into a giant blur. He fell down to the ground and dug through.

For only moments there wasn't any noise above the surface, the few interested hung over the rail and focused on the center of the platform. The smoke soon dissolved and left a broken battlefield. The man in white spun out of the ground and landed near the tunnel hole. His hands landed on his thighs. His arms couldn't help but shake in uncommon bursts. A large blade suddenly went through his left foot, another second went by and another sword went through his other foot.

A pair of hands grabbed the crust of the hole and pulled himself out. He pulled out another one of his swords and cut off the back of his headband. Everyone in the audience went into shock, they noticed Sean's eyes were different, his eyes were white, and instead of a black pupil was black zig zag lines around his eyes. A visible chakra started to grow around him, his sweatshirt fins lifted in the air. He held his arm out and grew a white bow made from chakra in his hand. He angled his sword into the drawstring of his bow and pulled back.

"You're probably wondering why you couldn't find me in that platform you stuck me in. You see my eyes are special. I can't see what you look like right now or anything around. I see the force of the wind drift around objects and create shapes. As you move down I saw the wind change around you and allowed me to take position to take the hit of the boulder. While when you went down you saw me in the same position under the boulder but I wiggled into the side, and after a new pocket of wind drifted under me I went under. It's like I can see through objects, but really I looked for shifts in wind. To see what I see, spread your fingers and wave your other hand behind it, it's mostly blocked but I can see a little behind it."