"Agh!" Sarada cried out, eyes wide. She rushed over to Yuki in a flash, grabbing him by the shoulders. Despite being quite a few years older than him, he was over a foot taller than her. Even so, she had quite a bit of strength in her hands. She must have to be able to throw out those trees the way she did... "I'm so sorry!" She shouted, appearing more alarmed than he was!<br/><br/>"I didn't know you were there, I'm... I..." She shook her head, flustered, and then Yuki found himself quite literally swept off his feet. The Jounin put him down to sit by a broken tree trunk. She ripped open his vest and lifted up his shirt, biting her lip. "Oh wow." Sarada looked over the rapidly forming bruise over his abs and chest. The woman tentatively ran her hands over it, testing his skin for any further injury, "No internal bleeding... Nothing broken. Oh, thank goodness."<br/><br/>She adjusted her glasses and sighed, "You're pretty tough, huh..." Sarada looked up at him, "Good thing."<br/><br/>The Jounin placed her hands on his stomach and a green energy began to radiate from her palms.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Yuki begins to receive some healing.</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>By the time Jin-Ryu had arrived, the Jounin was entangled with the oversized octopus like the certain dream of a fisherman's wife... She pulled out a kunai and whirled it around in her finger, about to gut the hapless invertebrate when the Kumo nin snatched it up with his wires and extricated it from the older woman.<br/><br/>She brushed the sweat from her forehead and sighed, standing up and huffing, "I hate seafood."<br/><br/>Her hair was done up in two buns met in a braid at the back of her head, while her bangs hung over her forehead. She looked over at the fried octopus and closed her eyes with a sigh, "At least it's cooked now."<br/><br/>Reluctantly, she began to tug the wire of Nuibari, wrapping the wire up in the blade and then sheathing it in the needle-like scabbard. With a snap of her wrist, the bangles let loose a sealing scroll. With a puff of smoke, the replica was gone.<br/><br/>"Thanks, but I could have handled him." There was a certain amount of shame evident upon her features...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Samui was resting upon a beach towel with wide sunglasses obscuring her eyes as she sunbathed. She seemed completely asleep, blithely content to ignore the world around her. She was wearing a light blue bikini, one struggling to contain her... features. Samui's breasts succumbed to gravity as she reclined, each flattening against her chest and pulling towards her armpits... For good reason too, they were massive- even bigger than Himawari's!<br/><br/>As Azuki made herself known, the older woman pulled her shades down and looked at the younger kunoichi, "Excuse me?"<br/><br/>"You're hitting on me and you haven't even made<em> Chuunin</em>yet?"<br/><br/>She looked Azuki over appraisingly, if only for a moment, and then went back to reclining, "You must think you're real coo- I mean... you must think you're real smooth, huh?"<br/><br/>"Why don't you get me something to drink?" She dismissively suggested, "Make it cold."