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Reyna's False: A Narrative Fiction
Reyna watched her sensei, holding her breath. Assured that she hadn’t detected her choice of hiding she turned away and sighed. She looked about herself, slowly looking back and forth before crawling carefully forward. If she found Hisoke and Ichigo they could formulate a plan to retrieve the bells. Maybe, Ichigo was a hothead and only yesterday she found that Hisoke was quite devious. ‘I don’t quite mind the devious part not only because it just makes him hotter but it can help with strategy at least’ She thought. She suddenly snapped out of her thoughts, sensing that something was amiss. She stealthily crawled towards a tree climbed up the side making sure she was on the side away from her sensei’s point of view. She slowly hauled herself up on a decently hidden low-hanging branch and peered through the branches and leaves. …show more content…
She quickly closed her mouth and leaned back in thought. ‘I can’t stay in one place for too long or I’ll be found.’ she thought. She turned and leaped from her spot to the next tree, using some of her chakra to keep herself balanced as she leaped from branch from branch. She mentally made a list of things she had in her arsenal. ‘I was top of the class at making tags, maybe I can plant a few.’ She pulled out her explosive tags feeling slightly guilty that she may catch her teammates if they happened to come across her tag. She picked one of her smallest tags and set about making a warning device. A warning device because an explosive tag wasn’t going to do much to a Jonin but it would make a good warning in case her teacher passed this way.

Finishing , Reyna leaned back on her heels to survey her handiwork. ‘This will have to do, I’ve already stayed in one sport for too long.’ She got to her feet and turned to begin running again when she heard the resounding crash and felt the ground rumble beneath her feet. She immediately turned towards that direction and set

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