[color=f6989d]Uchiha Mika/Training Ground 17[/color] [sup][color=#2E2C2C]_______________________________________________[/color][/sup] [i]....Flashback to Mikazuchi Uchiha Household.... "Worthless." The voice of the head of the household spoke with pure anger, "You are dishonoring your grandfather." Mika only stared at the man that he was forced to call father. Mikazuchi loomed over his child, physically as imposing as a mountain over a town, a daunting feeling that made Mika's heart drop. Hatred for this man filled every bone in his body, every moment of abuse ran through his mind, and his eyes slowly began to form into the sharingan. Suddenly he felt a tug at his pants, Mika stopped to look at the young boy calling his name. In his baby brother's eyes he could see himself and what he used to be. .......Flashback ends......[/i] From the bushes near training ground 17, Mika sat in hiding, watching the girls as they fought. Studying their movements, it was his goal to face them and show the sensai of Team 17 just who he was. His sharingan flickered from left to right, watching every punch, kick, and dodge. They were good for kids and even he knew it would be difficult to show off but, it would not be impossible. Team 17 would be his temporary team to teach him how to be a ninja; a fate he wished he could spend with people he would permanently call teammates. Suddenly the girls were spaced apart from each other, a break in the fighting finally. Without a second thought, Mika dashed up the closest tree to the highest branch over looking the training ground. He gripped two kunai with explosive tags attached to them and threw them in-between the girls; the explosion small enough to avoid hurting them but big enough to grab their attention. "I HAVE COME TO SHOW YOU THE TRUTH OF THE UCHIHA!" Mika reached for the Fuma Shuriken strapped to his back, brandishing it in hand like a melee weapon, using the bar in the middle as a handle. The sun gleamed upon the blade of the shuriken, shining brightly like a star itself. He dove straight toward the battlefield, throwing three kunai, each aimed at a different kunochi. Using the momentum gained from falling, Mika would attempt to land a strong kick to Lumika's shoulder, then push himself backwards into a flip to gain some distance. The jounin probably already saw him coming, but now he was here to test his future teammates.