Mr not so ultimate

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Reports came in of a boy going around the village calling himself Mr. Ultimate. He seems to think that he's the best in the village and that no one can beat him. So Mashiro took it upon himself to teach the boy a lesson in speed, maybe then he'll learn that he could be beaten in a fight if he can't even win a race against Mashiro. It's midday and Mashiro has arrived at the boy's known location, so he awaited the arrival of this so called "Mr. Ultimate". When the wannabe finally showed up, he started his rambling again about how he was unbeatable. "Just shut up will you. I, Mashiro of Kirigakure challenge you to a race. The first one to reach the other side of the village is the victor." Mashiro would say, but the only response he got was a laugh in the face. "So you're scarred?" He smirked. The boy's face went from laughing to anger in no time when he heard Mashiro say that. "Fine." The only response Mashiro got from the boy.

The boy would then immediately start the race towards the other side of the village, without even a fair start, but it mattered little. The boy only seemed to be able to travel on land, which meant he'd have to travel through the streets and take turns left and right to pass the buildings. This gave Mashiro the upper hand as he had the Insect Flight technique at his disposal, giving him the ability to fly over the buildings straight towards the set destination. Mashiro would activated the technique by having the insects exit his body, well some of them, and form a cloud on which he'd stand upon. As the boy was running through the village streets Mashiro would then quickly catch up to him above in the air as he flew towards the destination. Mashiro would look down to the ground and saw the boy passing through the streets, bumping into some people and not even apologizing to them. Standing firm upon the cloud of insects will, he would continue with the race as he sped up to pass the other boy.
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Zevas had been standing atop a building, watching the events unfold below him. His fellow kiri genin, mashiro, had found this so called Mr. Ultimate, the self trained ninja boy. Zevas watched as mashiro started talking to the boy, an he could just hear the words over the dull chatter of the hustle and bustle of the city streets. A bird had just passed over head, and as the bird flew in the sky it casts its shadow across the ground. Zevas kept his eyes on the two the entire time. Zevas skin itched with excitement, readying himself. The anticipation got his adrenaline rising, the hair on his body starting to stand on end. Zevas controlled his composure, and noticed the boy had responded. He saw his foot turn, and Zevas knew, the race had started.

Zevas gave himself a slight head start, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, swinging off of poles and wires, flinging himself forward. He had started behind the first two but had caught up quite quickly. That was when Zevas heard a slight hum, and it got louder as the seconds passed. That was when Mashiro had popped up in the air right next to Zevas while he was in mid jump. Zevas looked at his friend, and gave him a salute off of his forehead with two of his fingers. He dropped to the next building, sliding under some vent and dropping down between two buildings, grabbing onto a clothes line and shooting himself back up even higher than mashiro. Zevas did a flip in the air, feeling the breeze through his hair, and seeing the ground below him.

Zevas noticed the other boy below them, plowing through civilians like they were nothing. Zevas started to fall, passing Mashiro.

"Cheerio."

Zevas fell down, swinging off of a pole, bouncing off of an awning, and landed next to the boy, running next to him.

"You have more than one contestant, young sir."

Zevas smiled and jumped up, grabbing onto a flag pole, swinging and shooting forward. He flung up, and jumped from a fire escape (which he wondered why kiri even had those) to the opposite side rooftop. Zevas continued flipping and jumping from building to building.

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It seems that one of Mashiro's friends has arrived to take part in the race as well. He was clearly faster than this so called Mr Ultimate as he caught up with the two of them quickly. With Mashiro only flying at an average speed to stay above the boy and keep an eye out for his progress, Zevas also caught up to Mashiro. Zevas swung into the air beside Mashiro, saluting him as he then increased his speed to pass Mashiro with the swing. Mashiro would nod to him as he looked at Zevas, but it was time to get serious now and finish the race. The Aburame boy would control his insects to increase the speed that they flew at, to which he would then pass the boy which they were racing against as Zevas talked to him. Meaning Zevas was also passed at the same time, Mashiro's speed was clearly superior and with him having no objects in front of him he would finish this race without a problem and most likely finish first out of the three of them. But they only needed to show this boy a lesson, so all they needed to do was to win against him and winning against each other mattered little when it came to an arrogant boy like Mr Ultimate. Mashiro would keep it plain and simple unlike his partner Zevas. Just standing upon the cloud of insects flying him towards the set destination at which the race would end. His arms crossed and his eyes set upon his goal, he neared the end sooner than that of Mr Ultimate. Soon enough he would arrive at the destination and land on the ground, awaiting the arrival of Zevas and Mr Ultimate. Mr ultimate would still charge through the streets taking turns left and right, running as fast as he could yet it wasn't enough to beat Mashiro and it seemed like Zevas was also faster. It would be interesting to see his reaction when he arrives and sees Mashiro as the victor of this race.
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Zevas had been hopping, skipping, and jumping from roof to roof, using poles or clothes lines in any way he can to speed him up. The sun shone in the sky and Zevas saw mashiro, no, a cloud of insects fly over and past him, standing out against the clouds that flew above him in the clear blue sky. Zevas watched as he noticed mashiro having a smug body expression, his arms crossed and his face always hidden. Zevas grumbled to himself as he fell down towards the next roof, landing on a clothes line, and with his ninja reflexes, slinged forward off of it, doing a back flip in the air, and landing on the next roof. He slid over some vent in the roof, and fell off the building. One watching would assume that he had fallen to his death or had missed a step somewhere. On the contrary, Zevas had grabbed onto a pole, and swung himself through an open window feet first. He flew through it, causing a breeze to follow him. A woman was topless inside the room, obviously in th middle of dressing. Zevas looked at her as he passed, things moving in what seemed to be slow motion. Her breasts were mere inches from his face, and he saw her open her mouth to scream. By the time any sound had left her mouth Zevas was already out the other window, grinning, and continuing on his way to the finish line. Zevas reached out and swung up another pole, reaching another rooftop. Mashiro may have been a little faster than him flying, but he was much further in the air. Zevas would use this to his advantage s he completely forgot about the real reason why they were doing this. The boy, who had initially caused this race to begin, was well behind the two of them. The boy would be cursing, ranting, and raving as he plowed through the villagers, over turning their carts and side stores, little pagodas in the street. Zevas flipped over to another building, doing a back flip and noticing the smoke rising up from the streets behind them. They would have to teach that boy another lesson before the end of the day. Zevas saw mashiro nearing the finish line, and with one last spring from a pole, Zevas flew forward, and landed at the same time mashiro did, right next to him. Zevas stood up, stretching and looking at mashiro. He seemed not to notice him out the side of his glasses. Zevas wondered what would happen when the boy would appear.

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