http://so_many_needs.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] so-many-needs.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2008-06-08 09:32 pm
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Who: Greed [livejournal.com profile] so_many_needs and Gaara [livejournal.com profile] livingsandbox
What: Greed decides to have a "casual" sparring match against Gaara, just to see what the shinobi can do.
When: June 08, Evening
Where: The northernmost area of the forest.
Rating: PG13ish, with possible blood.

Greed was arrived at the appointed place shortly after sending out his message. Maybe some people would come to watch, maybe they wouldn't. Either way, it was time to spar with more than just that Naruto boy. Gaara didn't seem too imposing, but he also seemed a lot more focused than Naruto was. Could it really be that different?

He stopped to pop his joints for a moment, then shoved his hands into his pockets. No need to use the shield QUITE yet, after all.

"Oi, Gaara," he called across to his opponent, "You ready? I'll give you the first shot."

[identity profile] livingsandbox.livejournal.com 2008-06-09 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Gaara had waited patiently for his opponent, occasionally glancing into the journal to see if there would be any hint of his impending arrival. He'd said half an hour - but Gaara had never exactly been overtly patient. He had arrived several minutes early and when he'd finally seen the note of his departure, he tossed the book to the side after scribbling a single response.

He pulled himself up from where he had been sitting, standing instead near a tree and staring off as he waited for this "Greed" to arrive, his mind wandering some to the information Reno and Naruto had shared with him before hand. This battle could be increasingly interesting, that was fore sure.

His expression didn't change as Greed arrived and shouted to him to begin, a simple nod being given to show his understanding. He was still for only a moment before he used the slightest of hand motions. The sand poured from the gourd on his back, shooting quickly towards Greed with another flick of the wrist.