This choice: Neji, wanting to prove the superiority of his clan... • Go Back...Chapter #4Neji, stewin up some trouble... by: Daxinar Neji sat waiting on the wide roof top, waiting to meet someone here very soon. And, almost as if on Que, that someone appeared on top of the fence, holding a kunai with a note attached to it.
"Hello there Sasuke." Neji said casually as the dark haired boy landed in front of him, wearing his black short sleeved body suit and arm bands. "I wasn't aware that we were on a first name basis after you write me this crap trashing my clan." Sasuke said, immediately letting Neji know his irritation. "I said no such thing. I merely stated that as far as the technical level of our jutsu is concerned, I beleive my clan's method of battle to be more efficient than yours." Neji stated extremely matter of factly. "Oh yeah. Efficiency, huh? Is that why your taijutsu style revolves around poking?". Neji merely smiled at his obvious sarcasm, stating evenly afterwards "I can understand how the concept might be lost upon someone who's most master attack strategy revolves around the subtle method of killing it with fire." "Yeah your right. I guess it is lost upon me. Whats also lost upon me is why you would continue to piss off the only person around with a more potent bloodline then your own, but I guess you'll just have to make me show you why my clan was so feared."With that, Sasuke adopted the hand behind his back stance of Gouken while his sharingan took form in his eyes.
"Yes. Show me. Show me so I can laugh it off." Neji said with a grin, adopting the low, poised stance of an experiened gentle fist user, his veins bulging out below his eyes as his whilte pupil expanded. With no more words needing to be exchanged between the two, they merely began inching toward one another as they both looked for weaknesses in the opponent's form, their eyes scanning every detail. With a snap, Neni's tightly pressed fingers went for sasuke's one outstretched arm, sasuke countering with his forearm and pulling neji's elbow over his other arm, leaving his face exposed as Sasuke's hand then snaked out and barely whipped by Neji's head as he moved backward, and then foreward again suddenly throwing a barrage of outstretched finger strikes at Sasukes center, all of which he dodged and blocked but one, which stung his lower thigh in a way that assured him Neji had hit a tenketsu point. Sasuke stepped back and spun the back of his heel around at neji with his good leg, Neji ducking and sending out two finger strikes aimed at sasukes face that were easily blocked, and at third to the arm that threw a counter punch, nailing it straight in the bicep and hitting another tenketsu. 0-2 in terms of blows landed, sasuke jumped back a good ten feet with Neji closely in pursuit. Reversing his momentum, Sasuke sprang up from all fours and threw three consecutive kicks from the same leg, all of which neji blocked with his palms, but then was caught by yet a fourth kick from the air, subsequently sliding back a few feet. Sasuke sweeped his leg at Neji, using him lifting his leg up to try and catch him off guard with another spin kick from the ground, only to have his leg caught and have a farmilliar stinging sensation in the back of his knee and inner thigh again.
"Gah!" sasuke held his leg and attempted to regain his balance, but saw his opponent nowhere within sight. Sasuke looked behind him to see Neji run off to his side with the back of his suit in both hands. And before sasuke new it, he felt the familiar sensation of his clothing buried in his rump, being pulled to his knees by the force of the wedgie. "GAH-AH-" Sasuke grabbed violently at Neji's hands to try and pry him off, only to have neji lift him by the back of his suit and push him against the fence. "Ahhh...". Neji watched all of Sasuke's close combat instinct dissipate as he now stood on his tiptoes with a pleading look on his hugely blushing face. It was remarkable to Neji's eyes how the simple rearrangement of one's articles could reduce his worthy opponent to such a defenseless state. He couldn't even pull the suit up too high, due to it being a one peice, but to Neji's prying eyes it was obvious that pain was not the motivating factor for sasuke's body seizing up. Quite the opposite in fact, in that it seemed his whole lower body was tingling in stimulation....
"Wow. Lee was right, you DO have a weakness for these!" "W-WHAT!?" "Oh yeah, Lee told me about your spars with him and how caught up in the feeling you get when someone does this." "St-stop..." "...I don't think you want me to" Neji continue to bunch the smooth, black material between sasukes tush, coaxing much more uninhibited moaning. "UN....GHAhhHAHh...Haa..." As Neji continued, he still couldn't beleive it. Sasuke barely seemed concious when he had him in this position, breathing heavily, biting his lip in an attempt to stop moaning... While even he could admit Sasuke's effectiveness in combat, any value he has in that area is gone if someone gets a hold of his pants...how tragic. "Please...let me down...I....Please..." Sasuke looked back at Neji with a pleading look as he forced the black material into a thong, lifting him nearly off his tiptoes.
'Well...he clearly cant fight anymore...well... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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