Hatake Suzume
I'd very much rather bend than break.
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age 20 years old
birthday Jan 28
rank Chuunin
occupation Ops Team 2 Member
Suzume's breaths came out in labored bursts as she faced off against her enemy. Yoki, the longer of her two tanto, was firmly in hand and held squarely in front of her, its matte gray blade covered in the gore of her target. As she fought to keep her lungs supplied with fresh air, several drops of sweat ran down the sides of her face, picking up mass as they ran into other beads of sweat before coming to a slight stop at her chin and finally dropping to the ground below. With a grunt, the Hatake chose to rest no longer, bursting forward with movements so quick, only a shinobi could keep sight of her. She moved forward not in a straight line, but with alternating lunges to each size, zigzagging her way up until she was just in front of her victim.
Weapon wielding hand shot forward, driving the tanto's point into the defenseless victim several times in just one second, three quick punctures shaking the target and finally capped off with one powerful slash across the center. The blade shined with a brilliant white on the final attack, a crescent shape of light splitting the target in two, and a moment later the top half of the victim slid off. The poor unfortunate soul? Just a wooden target dummy. The noon-time sun shone down on the Konohagakure with its familiar warmth, and as usual, Suzume found herself training the hours away. After splitting her dozenth target dummy in half, though, the woman was beginning to grow tired, and she began to consider the idea of calling it a day. She sheathed her blade as she once again worked to catch her breath, mind weighing options.
For now, though, she wanted to get her sweat soaked hair out of her face, and she pulled the purple hued strands back with both hands. Gathering it all up into one hand, she used her teeth to pull her hairtie off of her wrist, and with it she tied her hair into a messy ponytail. While she finished making the final loop, Suzume finally noticed that there was someone watching her just ahead, causing her hands to freeze. It was... some younger girl? How long had she been watching Suzume? Her low self-esteem immediately told her that it was most likely due to her shoddy appearance. With sweat-soaked, Konoha green clothes and hefty flak jacket, Suzume imagined she was quite a sore sight.
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last edit by Hatake Suzume on May 14, 2020 9:29:44 GMT -5
Yamato
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