[center][h2][color=Lavender]Osuushi, Senhime[/color][/h2]
[sub][i]Million Threads[/i]
[i]Training Field 6[/i]
[@Masaki Haruna] - Uchiha Ria
[@BladeSS4] - Uchiha Tenshi
[@Thecrash20] - Nagasaki Hitori[/sub][/center]
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The stage was set, and the three young shinobi of Team Wildcard were already mobilizing in an effort to take the armband. Senhime stood confidently atop her silken perch, taking in the info being fed back to her by the network of string that littered the training field. [color=Lavender][i]"Perhaps they'll surprise me?"[/i][/color] she thought, brushing a lock of hair out of her face as she felt the vibrations of the "silk" network feeding back to her. 

First up was Tenshi. The boy decided to start off the engagement with a pair of shadow clones. Fairly good for his age, but perhaps par for the course for the Uchiha. While they didn't carry as much prestige as the Hyuga or Sarutobi within the Leaf, there were none who would deny that they produced fine shinobi. Even Kaido, frustrated as he might have been by his inability to unlock the clan's dojutsu, was proof enough of that. The horned kunoichi smiled as the two clones made their approach, allowing Tenshi to formulate a plan elsewhere. [i]However[/i], the initial approach was critically flawed from the start. As soon as the first of the two clones came into range, Senhime swung her wooden blade with superlative speed, landing a blow with a resounding crack. For a moment, the clone Tenshi's head contorted in such a way that it was obvious that, had this not been a clone, the recipient of this blow would surely have their neck broken. On the heels of the first clone having poofed away, Senhime turned her attention on its partner in crime. With the same lack of hesitation as was evident in her first strike, she delivered a two-handed strike at the center of the clone's face, poofing it away as its face appeared to cave in.

While this may have been a practice session in which Senhime didn't intend to do any serious harm to her squad, the jounin's kindness didn't extend to their [i]clones[/i]. Perhaps a level of subterfuge in the future would be key to exploiting said kindness? As Senhime was dispatching Tenshi's clones, she made note of the approach of yet another chakra signature approaching. [color=Lavender][i]"Above."[/i][/color] Senhime's thoughts were punctuated by a shrieking noise and the crackle of electricity. Smirking as Ria descended upon her, Senhime merely leaned back and focused chakra at the soles of her feet, simultaneously dodging Ria's lightning-infused strike and spinning around the silk strand as she passed, effectively ending back on top of the silk as Ria descended towards the ground. [color=Lavender]"Ara ara~. You really don't play around, do you, Ria-chan~?"[/color] Senhime purred, the serene smile never disappearing from her face. If they hadn't noticed already, the astute among them would understand that this was going to be [i]much[/i] harder than they initially realised. Turning slightly, Senhime laid eyes on Hitori, taking note of the fact that he was observing the situation intently. Perhaps he had a plan? 

Leaping to a higher perch, Senhime smirked at the criss-crossing lattice of viscous "silk" that made itself more abundant at her altitude. The team had done well to avoid most direct contact with any silk up until this point, but soon it would become clear that this training field had been made into her domain. [i]A spider's nest[/i]. 

[color=Lavender]"Ara ara~. Now you've all gone and gotten me all fired up~."[/color] she called, cupping her cheek with her free hand. It was exciting, seeing three youths work so hard to best her, despite the odds being rather poor. It only made her want to see what heights she could possibly take the three of them to. And how they could possibly elevate each other, at that. However, as of now, it was clear they all had quite a bit to work on. And, surely, Senhime would take note of even more things as this trial continued.