Nikushimi

Itachi stumbled forward with the force of his own punch, panting heavily. He turned as fast as he could to face the incomming blaze, but all he could do was raise his arms defensively. Without even seeing it coming, he was struck directly in the right side of his chest by Jiraiya's Rasengan. The Uchiha gasped in pain, his feet scraping back against the ground as he was forced back. Soon, he was spinning- the whole world was spinning -out of control, until he impacted with the ground some ten meters away. Smoke and dirt poured out into the open air, spreading across the partially-destroyed battlefield. It took a while for it to disperse enough, but when it did, the body of Uchiha Itachi became visible, lying bloody and motionless in a small crater, his shirt almost completely gone. Wounds covered his body, namely, the twin marks from Rasengan's hits. He had survived one, but there was no way he was standing up after two.

"...Ugh...guh..."

The weary, raven-haired man cringed in agony as he coughed, blood running from his mouth and waves of pain running from his head to his toes. He couldn't move an inch.

"...S-...Sasu...ke..." he whispered, his pale eyes beginning to close...



OOC- Uh, good fight, guys? I guess we can carry on the conclusion from here.

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Bow to the King.