Kurushimi

Deidara's eyes followed the warrior intently as he made his way up the trees and into the sky. Idiot. While in the air like that he won't be able to dodge, the artist thought to himself. He veered his owl around, almost turning completely sideways. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he sped toward the airbone warrior. His hair and cloak fluttered energetically as he reached into his sac of clay. He pulled back his arm and clenched his fist, clay inside, preparing to unleash his next attack. The artist swung his arm foward and a what appeared to be a clay centipede erupted from his palm. The centipede measured several meters in length, thus, it had no problem in reaching Falcon. It began to coil in the air around the target, aiming to coil tightly around him and, then, certainly detonate.

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~ xkcd