As his Genins made their plan of attack, Jerin flew through the trees, his Sharingan already active as he set a few traps for the unsuspecting trio. Nagato's instincts were sharp, and even if he didn't see the traps, which Jerin made sure he wouldn't, he'd hear the sound they made when tripped and warn the others. [i]He's spent as much time training as his grandfather did, maybe even more. Guess we'll see if it's paid off.[/i] Stopping on a branch a ways off the ground, he looks around and nods to himself. He was also glad to have brought extra kunai, shuriken and metal string with him for this exercise or he'd be in trouble. "Alright, genin, time to see how you do."