The air was a bit harsh to breathe in, with the soot and debris from the meteor polluting the air. Though it had fallen days ago, like the scar it left on the earth, it left its mark in the atmosphere. But it went unnoticed in the lungs of the young Genin. He had been born, raised, and had been training in the mountains of Kumogakure all his life, needless to say his lungs were much stronger than the average Genin's. Kobachi hoped that would have given him the edge when faced with a combat situation, but sadly it didn't for the bandits had easily adapted to the tainted oxygen by sliding things like bandanas and other cloths over their nostrils and face.
Still it didn't matter as they still fell. Some due to their own actions, being bandit and rogue ninja on bandit and rogue ninja violence, then a bit due to the efforts of the young Genin. With one left standing with Kobachi the two narrowed their eyes at each other and began to battle. Within a minute the foe had fallen, joining his brethren and enemies on the dusty earth. Seeing this spectacle Mochi had climbed back onto his owners shoulder and analyzed his wounds. A bit of chattering earned a few words from Kobachi. "Yes, it would be smart if I look for a place to hide until others come." He knew engaging the bandits alone was a risky move and it hadn't solved much as anyone with ears could hear there were still multiple fights transpiring at this very moment and Kobachi's victory was only a minor accomplishment, if that, in the grand scheme of things.
Walking to the side of the road to a demolished home, he picked up his signature burlap sack and hoisted it over his shoulder. Not much was in there except for food from his travels and a first aid kit. Looking over his shoulder he could see smoke pluming from the location of the primary meteor, Mochi chirped a bit and Kobachi nodded. "Yes, I will rest a fair distance away from the star." The only reason he was here was to observe the specimen actually, for in his mind it was a sign of the wrath of one of his tribes many deities. Believing the rock was actually an instrument from a greater being, obviously the teen was interested.
With his steps tone changing from dust earth to a wooden knock, he dropped his bag and rested against the wall of the damaged establishment. The roof was miraculously still standing strong, but just in case it would show signs of giving away Kobachi was resting right near an opening of the building. His way in was through a noisy wooden door he had closed, so the path he traveled to arrive in the area was closed off and followers would be heard. The way he came was on his right side and on his left was the slim opening, which gave him barely a bit of sight on the 'fallen star'. Opening his bag he began to slide a curious ointment(no real effects, just for the sake of realism) on his small scrapes and cuts. One of his arm, one on his cheek, and one on his back that required a bit of work to reach. Seeing as his shirt was ruined with a bit of blood and cuts, he removed the covering and tossed it back in the bag. Upon taking his hand out he revealed bandages. Small strips and one roll. Applying a thin white strip to the cut on his face, he tossed the rest back in his bag. Then with the cut on his arm and leg he wrapped them up. The only cut remaining undressed was the one of his back, but he figured it could use some air.
Slowly easing his back against the wall, he gritted his teeth and peered out of the slim opening to see a glimpse of the fallen star and a peculiar frame atop a building. It sounded like it was shouting something, but from Kobachi's distance he couldn't make it out. "Probably more bandits.". Putting all his items back in his bag, he simply waited for some other signs of life or a sign to make a move. For now he would just rest from his previous engagement.
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Still it didn't matter as they still fell. Some due to their own actions, being bandit and rogue ninja on bandit and rogue ninja violence, then a bit due to the efforts of the young Genin. With one left standing with Kobachi the two narrowed their eyes at each other and began to battle. Within a minute the foe had fallen, joining his brethren and enemies on the dusty earth. Seeing this spectacle Mochi had climbed back onto his owners shoulder and analyzed his wounds. A bit of chattering earned a few words from Kobachi. "Yes, it would be smart if I look for a place to hide until others come." He knew engaging the bandits alone was a risky move and it hadn't solved much as anyone with ears could hear there were still multiple fights transpiring at this very moment and Kobachi's victory was only a minor accomplishment, if that, in the grand scheme of things.
Walking to the side of the road to a demolished home, he picked up his signature burlap sack and hoisted it over his shoulder. Not much was in there except for food from his travels and a first aid kit. Looking over his shoulder he could see smoke pluming from the location of the primary meteor, Mochi chirped a bit and Kobachi nodded. "Yes, I will rest a fair distance away from the star." The only reason he was here was to observe the specimen actually, for in his mind it was a sign of the wrath of one of his tribes many deities. Believing the rock was actually an instrument from a greater being, obviously the teen was interested.
With his steps tone changing from dust earth to a wooden knock, he dropped his bag and rested against the wall of the damaged establishment. The roof was miraculously still standing strong, but just in case it would show signs of giving away Kobachi was resting right near an opening of the building. His way in was through a noisy wooden door he had closed, so the path he traveled to arrive in the area was closed off and followers would be heard. The way he came was on his right side and on his left was the slim opening, which gave him barely a bit of sight on the 'fallen star'. Opening his bag he began to slide a curious ointment(no real effects, just for the sake of realism) on his small scrapes and cuts. One of his arm, one on his cheek, and one on his back that required a bit of work to reach. Seeing as his shirt was ruined with a bit of blood and cuts, he removed the covering and tossed it back in the bag. Upon taking his hand out he revealed bandages. Small strips and one roll. Applying a thin white strip to the cut on his face, he tossed the rest back in his bag. Then with the cut on his arm and leg he wrapped them up. The only cut remaining undressed was the one of his back, but he figured it could use some air.
Slowly easing his back against the wall, he gritted his teeth and peered out of the slim opening to see a glimpse of the fallen star and a peculiar frame atop a building. It sounded like it was shouting something, but from Kobachi's distance he couldn't make it out. "Probably more bandits.". Putting all his items back in his bag, he simply waited for some other signs of life or a sign to make a move. For now he would just rest from his previous engagement.
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