Wonderful. Taru showed off a vibrant tactical mind. For soon, she swapped tactics and looked to obscure, disillusion, as well as sway the water clones in what to do and where to go. Kirigakure no Jutsu. The water clones were unable to advance, not that they ever really intended to in the first place. Underneath the water, as she looked upwards, holding her breath, watching her footsteps ripple on the water's surface above her. "...Ferocious." Those were the words Ikana thought out, as she watched everything in stride. As she looked out for the prospect of the water clones? They'd move swiftly in an attempt to find the real Taru. A struggle considering the mist obscured shadows.
Until eventually? Pop! A thwack would turn one clone into a formless mass of water. Thwack! A second would suddenly slip into water as well. Ikana had crossed her hands together into the snake seal, her fingers interlocked, before then? The water bursts, releasing tendrils of hair bursting from beneath the surface at a rapid speed. Long and dark brown flowing locks, suddenly becoming hard, looking to grasp and wrap around Taru, to restrict her arms and wrists in particular, as a dozen or so various tendrils seek to restrain her. As Ikana slowly rises, her hands firmly grasping onto the water as she pulls herself out, and then stands straight and tall. "Ranjishigami no Jutsu."
One of her most powerful surprise techniques. Assuming Taru was successfully caught? Ikana shook her clothes and arms, feeling the chill cool. Before then slowly releasing her seal. Letting Taru go. "...You fight using a very deadly style. I'd love to train with you again, and more. Maybe teach you some of my techniques too. To see more of that style in action." Stepping forwards, she offers her hand out, as water drips from her head. "You're a splendid Kunoichi."
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