Ooc: After seeing...THAT. I was like, "Lol, kill everybody with hurricane winds...peace I'm out." Now Felix needs to escape, good job! =D
Onisan's rhythmic emulation of the song of storms was a piece he'd admired. Watching as his enemy siphoned a maelstrom of wind above his head to prevent damage, this was inventive, yet none the less a futile effort. That tail still swimming behind Onisan's back began to spinning, the spiral of which embedded some chakra residue on his body. Moving hand up still playing, only plucking and not strumming, he formed a seal and made yet another choujiku bunshin.
"Shinmusubi Kaze no jutsu!"
Onisan blank for a moment as the sky began to blow gale force winds from that of a hurricane, effecitively cutting through the water like butter. Picking up so much, so fast, so randomly it would kill everyone in the area. Harvesting such power was proverbial suicide and only furthered. This jutsu potentially wasn't endangering him, but those around, it figured a f***ed up mind wouldn't give two shits about the lives of civilians. Akatsuki were given jobs, if someone got in the way they died, they didn't willingly seek out and kill others for their sake, infact they have saved lives, but those 'incidents' got ignored.
"You Dumbass!." Onisan shouted to him prematurely bound. "Hoshi-san! We're going to pull out!"
The akatsuki didn't need to stick around and get ripped apart by a jutsu of this proportion. Onisan's body would finally work to his advantage, that black chakra that emanated from him was what he was made of. Suddenly appearing to burn away like amaterasu, it was his chakra, his essence, breaking down and evaporating into his dimensional clad. Pulling the clad from the other side of the dimensional pocket it imploded and he was gone.
"Choujiku Utsusemi no jutsu." From the space pocket he uttered.
He switched places with Hoshi instantly, his choujiku bunshin, instantly ripped apart when hit by the maleficent winds. As he hovered in the space pocket within the clad, Onisan but a moving shape of black chakra, pulled himself back together and reformed. He glided over to Hoshi whom was floating, since not taking the clad sweep there was no need to fear or dwell on the genjutsu.
"Hoshi-san. Sorry for pulling you out without your consent, but that kid...I doubt he knew the nature to which that jutsu expands. Accumulating hurricane force gales, winds and humid atmosphere that could level an entire village directing most of his gales on one person isn't enough to limit the destructive power. Once more, his intentions of delivery were taking it too far."
Onisan rested his head on her shoulder, he did so enjoy her scent.
"The sanbi was successfully captured, and made it's way back. Shall we return?" Onisan said adjusting his mask.
'I wonder if she ever wonders about my face?'
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"Yo... Aibou...You left me back there... Anyways, stage 1 is complete. Infection's spreading."
"To let you know, I didn't leave you, I haven't moved from this spot since you fell. I knew the enemy would have some sympathy, it was a matter of playing the waiting game. Now here you are, right on time. Now that the first stage is completed..." Deidama paused and took his little binocular eye and placed on his left eye.
"Let us check up on my little 'friend' down below." Deidama said.
His eyes skimmed all the way down, far under into the village streets. He'd adjusted his binocular eye to magnify as he had the technology to manage such a task. Looking up and down the streets, he'd located his little salamander. Now as someone of old day knew of both Deidama, he was a terrorist for hire and would do the job at a distance. Right now, Seki's plague on the more powerful, a completely new and unnamed virus if you will. While Deidama's obscured plan went on unnoticed.
"I'll show them...not to f*** with a genius!"
The village epicenter was reached. His little salamander summon he'd called earlier went underground to avoid detection, aiding in this, he'd given his pet some pre-animated clay. Housing within it's belly some C3 chakra. As he saw it's h ead pop out of the ground at the raikage's mansion, he lit the entire village up with a single say ons.
"KATSU!"
BOOM!!!
His little amigo went goodbye, rapidly spreading a mass radius covering the entire village in less than a matter of seconds. Kumo, the village hidden in the clouds had effectively been eradicated in less than a few minutes of arriving. The mountain side shuffled off into a landslide taking the remnants along with it. This was a true work of art! Deidama began to laugh manically at his creation, even so would Seki mock him.
"His is my art! No! THIS IS MY SOUL!" Deidama continued to laugh at what was once Kumo.
Well aware the two tails jinchuuriki would surface any second, he alerted Onisan to beam down Negacion to pick 'it' up.