Saruno's Engagement, Total Annihilation [Open No Killing]

A swift motion of a large amount of wind brushed over the forest surrounding his body, Saruno being right in the middle of it. He was on the run, he was found out by a bartender in a bar he was just at, running for his life by extremely skilled assassins. Heh, assassins, not his specialty in killing. Slamming his palm on the ground below him, sending large chunks of rock into the air with ease. He was deep in his Natsuin Dankai, a state in which he might not escape alive. Breathing heavily, he ran a bit faster, only for pain to ride up in his legs, feeling the effects kick in already. Tripping a bit on a large rock, while looking back to see if he was followed, he fell straight on his back, a small glow of his chakra running up from his arm. 'Shit...' he thought to himself.

The assassins came up on him, seeming like certain doom. But simply, Saruno wasn't going to give up without a fight. A massive rumble in the ground began to shake around the entire forest, thousands of markings of seals appearing on the ground, trees, leaves, everything within 50 miles. He stood up, feeling the ground around his feet begin to crack massively, then shattering in a moment, "Natsuin Dankai" he began, slowly moving his left palm to one of the assassins, a large palm of energy showing. Both of them just shook in fear of what might happen. Air began to raise in temperature, rocks began to rise as his palm opened, showing his bare hand, "Natsuin Kaimetsu..." he finished, letting a massive surge of power ripple though the entire area, burning through trees, smashing through the layered momentum of the earth.

As this happened, hundreds of arrows burst from the trees, impacting only tens of them all around Saruno, piercing his arms, his legs, and parts of his torso, hitting only 1 vital organ in the process. Saruno was still standing, in pain yes, but everything around him, in 10 miles was nothing but a wasteland. His power was greatly immense, in hundreds of ways, but now, he has fallen for some time.

After the blood ran from his wounds, the arrow tips being dipped in some kind of knock-out poison, he fell to the ground, on his stomach. By the moment he did, he was unconscious, the pain of the wounds overwhelming him. He needed help, and fast.

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