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[h3][color=goldenrod][b]Jaakuna Sawada, The Sundance Kid[/b][/color][/h3][/center][hr]
     Jaakuna touched his abdomens after Paneru had finished healing them. [color=goldenrod][b]“That‘s a lot better,[/b][/color] Jaakuna said.

     The pain he felt from before had somewhat subsided. Though he felt some pain while he moved, Jaakuna found it easier than before. Sure his injuries still weren’t completely healed, but as it stood at the moment, Jaakuna was happy that he was able to move without feeling large doses of pain.

     Looking on as the next fight began, Jaakuna noticed that one of them was that Bandaged Man. Everyone seemed to be talking about him. Jaakuna remembered hearing whispers of that man when they entered, but he didn’t think much of it. Now, as he saw that man tear through his opponent as if he were mincemeat, he noticed that this man was on a whole different level than anyone that Jaakuna fought before(both in this illegal fighting ring and overall). The man sadistically killed his opponent and even polled the spectators of what to do with him. They all shouted “PIT”, as if there was no other option. Jaakuna didn’t understand what these people were about. And then the body was flung into the pit, dying screams of horror was heard followed by a sinister roar. And then dead silence. 

     Jaakuna felt a morbid feeling in the pit of his stomach. There was a certain uneasiness he felt from that Bandaged Man. He didn’t know if it was fear or something different, but Jaakuna knew that he didn’t want fight that man. Even if he was in the best shape of his life, he didn’t want to fight him. He’d surrender before doing anything that stupid. And then the man looked at the Jaakuna, Shin, Paneru, and Fujitora. The emerald eyes of The Sundance Kid widened with despair, a frozen, fear-filled look was staring at the guy. Jaakuna’s hands were shaking, gripping his pants so tightly that he nearly ripped them at the point of his thighs. Jaakuna’s breathing matched the feeling of fear he felt from just looking at the man.

    Jaakuna had been so frozen with fear, that he didn’t even notice Fujitora step down for his fight or even bother to see what happened in said fight. He had his head pointed down at the ground, shaking uncontrollably. The thoughts of facing that man went through his mind, the idea of facing him frightened him to no extent. [color=goldenrod][i]Who is going to fight him? Can‘t be me. I‘m in no shape to fight that psycho. Maybe it‘ll be Fujitora-sensei. Yes, he‘s the likely choice. [/i][/color]

     So lost in his own thoughts, it was Fujitora’s words of praise that brought him back to reality, but the look of fear still was on his face. About a few seconds later, however, Jaakuna was able to put on a façade of an emotionless face. Fujitora mentioned that while the limits of no ninjutsu would be lifted, the real challenge would await them [color=goldenrod][i]You mean everything up until now wasn‘t the real challenge?[/i][/color] Jaakuna looked at Fujitora with a stressed out look on his face, [color=goldenrod][b]”I‘m ready for anything. I‘ll take on anybody.”[/b][/color] Of course he was lying. Jaakuna didn’t want to fight that Bandaged psycho, but given his luck, he probably would be up against him.