[i][center]Harumi Uchiha, Konohagakure ANBU, A Paper in the sand. Part II[/i][/center] The watch didn't noticed anything. All what he saw before the darkness crept on him was the desert, in the night. Scratching his chin, was his last act before he gasped for air. He was being overwhelmed and wasn't able to scream for help or to warn the others. Trying to move is arms also became harder. In a rapid speed, paper spread over his body, exerting a tight grip over his body. Like it was a constrictor snake that was trying to crush his whole body. The last thing he heard was one single footstep before the darkness took him. The same would befall to the other watches. There were three in total and Harumi had little problem to take them out. Taking out a kunai, she looked around. The rustling sound of paper wasn't that loud as Harumi knelt beside the man who had just been overwhelmed by paper. It was seen that he was still struggling at the jutsu that had taken him by surprise. Blood stained the paper and slowly the sand as well. The paper wrapped itself around the kunai, after it had made some room for it. Then as the man stopped moving, the paper moved back to Harumi. It looked like it transformed itself into smaller parts of her as she still was knelt down. With no foe awake, she could conduct her mission better. [center][i]A hour later.[/center][/i] Damned desert. Harumi panted. The sun was slowly getting up and she noticed the rise of the temperature. But at least her prisoner wasn't able to do much. Though she let him breath, he couldn't call for help or move. The paper kept him in place as she moved back, out of the desert. [b]''Just shut up. I don't like this either. You smell of something rotten.''[/b] Harumi sneered. She had lost her patience with the fact the man still tried to break free. It was pointless as she had made sure her jutsu wouldn't fail her. She had after all placed a standard ANBU sealing technique on the captured Jounin. Looking over her shoulder, she was sure that nobody would follow her. How could they? [center]Dead people can't follow the living after all.[/center]