The War In Which No one Is Killed.
I jumped into the air, twirling and flipping sending my kunai's flying at my opponent... Neji.
This is so hard. I know how he dodges, how he attack's, and his strengths. And vice-versa. Will this ever end?
I had gone through nine of my scrolls, and he had dodged every weapon I had thrown at him, which I did not care to list in my head. I have scratched him, and cut him, but not lodged a weapon in his skin. Like how he had not yet landed a blow on me.
However the fight was beginning to take its toll on us, as we were running low on weapons and energy.
I had one attack left, and I HAD to make it count. And by the looks of him, he only had enough chakra to dodge one more attack... Oh the irony.
I threw myself into the air, mustering all my remain chakra as I jumped. I turned gracefully, hair falling into my face as I did so. I ripped open my remain scroll on my back. I felt it wrap itself around my slim body. As my thumb passed my face I quickly bit down on it, drawing blood. I dragged my thumb across the various symbols.
A cool breeze came from each side off me as two spiral dragons zoomed past me towards my friend... I MEAN ENEMY!. As it went I used my remaining chakra to summon my weapons. I heard the weapons whiz past me.
With that, content I have done everything in my power to win, I started to welcome the sleep that had been trying to attack my body.
As I fell, I heard a thump, as something hit the floor. I smirked, it was Neji.
I hit the floor, wrapped in my scroll, and gave into the darkness that I had been fighting for so long.
As I slept, I heard the many other fights going on through out the village end, in a similar way to my own.