"Its been so long since I've been wounded so seriously... I may need to take a break after this battle." Senju-nata rose from his knealing postion. The pain setted in, and it was intense, but it was nothing compared to what Suntao was feeling. With each passing breath he felt the sharp pain start to consume him. He would have to hold his breath in order to escape the intesne pain, even then just using his chest muscles caused such an eminse amount of pain that he wished he was dead. Senju laughed slighty, and then coughed.

"Damn AH! you what... what have you done to me!" He called to Senju in a faint whisper he s replied with a laugh.

"It is called the Shin-taga, and you have fallen prey to it." Senju smiled again turning around viewing his heep of body, even his speach caused him a great pain.

"What I want to know, was what you did to me... I don't believe I've seen this move before, what regien did it originate at, who created it... How did you learn it! The wounds... that you gave me, they grew... how explain boy explain to me."

"Besides you can't move anyways you might as well tell me."

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