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| - "The final battle's participants have now been decided. The match will be..." There was an awkward silence. Despite the people knowing who'd be facing who, they were still in awe. "Yumiko vs Ay Bee. Will the participates please step forward." The crowd rumbled, loud screams filling the stadium, awaiting the two to make their way. It was never before that a shinobi of the small village of Uzushiogakure competed in the Chūnin Exams. Today, history would be made for the village as Yumiko stepped out into the battlefield. She was clad in the newest genin uniforms her village had designed, consisting of a thin flak jacket with the village symbol on the back, navy blue pants, and black zori with small, pointed studs on the soles. Her caramel brown eyes twinkled as she turned her head to see her mentor sitting among the higher-ups. Yumiko was here to prove herself to her village that she was truly worthy of being called a ninja. Throughout the exam, Yumiko had prepared herself with a myriad of weapons and supplies. She carried a quiver of 15 arrows, a backpack that had medical supplies, scrolls that carried explosive tags as well as noise tags. She also carried a normal bow and her two special bows. The last of her arsenal would be her tantō that she used for close quarters combat. Noticing the forest-like arena, she would definitely need both her long-range and short-range weapons. The dusty ground kicked up with the wind, blowing both dust and the leaves of the trees around in miniature tornados. The young Uzu genin stood firm, waiting to lock horns with her opponent. Somewhere in the back of the stadium say a young man. In his ears seemed to be a modern day set of earbuds. He had a pen and path, and as he bobbed his head up and down he continuously wrote. Doing this for a duration of seven minutes, he suddenly stopped. Removing the earbuds he stood to his feet. Looking at the golden watch on his wrist he sighed. "Didn't know it was so late. The match is around the corner." Slowly walking towards the exiting corridor he placed his hands in his pocket. After about a minute walk, he appeared on the field. As he stepped out the roars and screams of his names never stopped. This was Kumogakure, it was pretty much his home field advantage. Looking at as well, he noticed his very own teacher as well. After finally reaching his standing place, he stood straight, his long white spiky hair worked in perfect sync with his outfit. His dark skin complexion was all but the finishing touches. His body make was nothing short, and he truly looked like his father. It was, without a doubt Ay Bee. The proctor in the middle of the two young genin looked left and right. Taking a large swallow of whatever was in his mouth he dropped his hand. "You may begin!" He shouted jumping out of harms way.
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