Akigo had nearly exhausted himself (and probably his teammates too) getting to the coordinates where his clone had last been.<br/><br/>It was night time now, and a blanket of darkness was draped over the water country, just as a blanket of mist had been draped over it only a few hours before in daylight.<br/><br/>The messy-haired jounin slowed his approach, panting in the night air, eyes searching for anything that might give them a clue. He didn't need to tell his chunin teammates to be using any skills they had to locate any team members from Vision, or any signs of battle, which was fortunate. Right now Akigo was too out of breath to say<em>anything</em>.<br/><br/>Akigo didn't like to think what anything<em>else</em>they might find, but it jumped to mind too easily.<br/>