Glass [p]

He tore through the woods, leaves falling behind him as his pace was remarkable, his two bunshin clones trailing behind him. Each with a gauze wrapped body attached to there backs. His chakra was under fill control keeping his clones up for a good while now. He performed two jutsus, as he did his muscles pulsated through his body. Gaining speed, as his muscles grew stronger and pushed him off faster. With each bound he got farther, and farther. Than any regular shinobi, no one else was among his presence, he saw none in his way. which was good yet suspicious. As he entered the fire country he grew tired, his chakra being used so long it was taking it's tolld. It had almost been a full day since he had taken down both the Anbu from the earth country, and the Raikage. He did it with ease, like a heated knife through butter. His bone bullets provided useful, for they were the main weapons used. Leaving two bullet holes in his opponents. The holes going straight through the anbu, and the Raikage's head. Leaving a mid sized hole that happened to be smack dab in the middle of both of there heads. Over lapping his bunshin he stopped, as the two caught up. He jumped down into a large area, it was a large forrest of trees, with bamboo sprouting up around him. He fed bones from his feet into the ground, they shot up all around him creating a large imprisonment for him. This provided him protection to where anyone who was possibly around him could not get in. The two bunshin poofed into nothing leaving the two bodies wrapped in gauze on the floor. He gathered up a large cluster of leaves and put it under his head. He rested his head down on the cluster of leaves, closing his eyes as he fell asleep. Thinking smart rather than over exerting himself and pretty much killing him, for the plans he had in his mind would need rest.