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Aoi Don Maquia

Aoi giggled as her friend started to blather on about how the clown girl would be a great mother and the proper orientation she should take to make end's meet. Aoi had already considered it, getting up in ranks, but it wasn't really her decision to make, all she had to do was do her job right and just maybe she'd get the position eventually. The young girl blushed ever so slightly when Akio weaved multiple compliments on her subject, feeling slightly embarrassed but deep down she knew it was damn true. She could only imagine herself raising kids, having a great life as a parent even if she'd often hear that such a life would be a hell. There was the thing she didn't agree with, she didn't want the typical life. Oh no, and Akio would be wrong to think the performer only had this for her future. 

"Hee hee~ But I also want to be a famous performer or shinobi, whichever is easier~ I can't bear simplicity..." 

She'd confess to her friend as she got off her butt to stand up. While Akio proposed to go out and spar all of a sudden, Aoi would poke the taller girl's nose with the little bit of ice cream left on her cone, effectively leaving a white lump on the Tendou's nose. She quickly finished her ice cream so she could conceive the idea of kicking the heck out of her new close friend. Well not really kick her, but show that she was the badass of Konoha of course. She'd nod rapidly in reply to Akio's question. 

"Oh you're on! You and me, non-deadly jutsu allowed! No cutting stuff thingies! I'm going to kick your tiny butt to the mooooon!" 

She'd wail before dashing toward the training grounds, performing various front flips and cartwheels on the way there. She almost made it seem like a race, never letting her friend get the upper hand. Luckily for the clown, her speed and agility were her strong points and she easily got around faster than most shinobi of her level. The dress she was wearing was maybe not the most adapted for such a show, but it didn't really matter to her since playing around with ridiculous costume is what she did her whole life. 

There were quite a few people in the way, normal civilians trying to have a nice time, but they were giving Aoi a really hard time to beat Akio to the battlegrounds. And so, the logical course of action would be to jump on their heads, hop by hop, like in some ridiculous cartoon she probably watched this morning before departing. With each leap, a whining scream of annoyance resulted of it, causing many heads to turn toward the direction of the girl. She didn't seem to mind at all, quite the contrary actually, she sure as heck liked the attention she was receiving. 

"If I win you give me five Ryo!" 

She'd announce just as they were going to arrive. The clown was confident enough in her speed to take on the Tendou like that. But they would eventually make it and Aoi would already start to stretch her body in preparation for the fight. She empty her pockets, masses of cards she use as weapons flew out in the air and into oblivion. She didn't seem to mind, but that would only be for entertainment purposes: As they flew in the air, they all exploded like fire crackers, making tiny fireworks in the process. The flashing lights were enough of a distraction for Aoi to quickly bounce on a wooden pole with her arms in the air. 

"Ladies and Gentlemen, today I'm kicking the butt of Akio Tendou! Watch me as I do it with one eye closed!" 

She was evidently provoking Akio. The fight had started the instant she announced suck a cocky thing. But to make this really salty for the taller girl, she'd winked at Akio and kept the eyelid closed. 

The Princess and the Fools

The girl's eye twitched when Daiki had the audacity to lecture her on clans and being a ninja. It was quite intriguing at the same time, however, how would he know that wasn't a ninja herself? And a clansman for that matter? Miyaka witnessed it every day, shinobi thinking they've transcended life before they had a lousy military status and the grace of being born in inclusive and inbred groups. To ease the stress Daiki was imposing with his morals, she ruffled her pure, green hair and sighed before gesturing Tsukiko to handle him in some way. 

'It's funny, does he think he's the first to tell me that? Does he think this is even my first time doing this? Shinobi wasting their breath... They don't make them as cunning these days. Garbage.' 

"Green! You were supposed to tackle it hard, not go all special technical on it! You'll get a prize later~" 

She walked through the smashed door and finally entered her large penthouse. But as Takeshi gave her the attitude with that 'seriously', she almost lost her shit. She paused in the middle of her walk, taking in another deep breath before walking once more. 

"Black. Him too. Five grand." 

'If you kill him, I may have to cut it a little. But just a little...'

He tone wasn't as innocent this time, she was dead serious, like a kingpin ordering an execution after having joked around a bit. She made herself comfortable in the large residence, but a quick illumination in her mind. She had to check on Jaakuna. She quickly run out of the interior and into the massive balcony she had for herself. She hopped on the ledge like some kind of insane stunt double and tried to find Jaakuna in the streets from the 50th floor. 

"Black! When you're done bring them in please! They gotta see this!" 

'Holy shit, I hope we got some fruit sauce.' 

It was the last straw for the targeted Jonin. He gave the boy a chance to scram despite his obvious exposure in a public place and his misbehavior toward a law enforcer. Jaakuna's status didn't matter, he was fucking with someone of superior ranks and interfering with his work, all the while the chuuning himself was a shinobi like the man. As Jaakuna placed his hand on the Jonin, the man would swiftly grab the boy's wrist. Cuffs would lock on that same wrist as he had caught the boy rather easily considering his higher rank and experience. Jaakuna was now handcuffed in one hand. 

"Alright, that's it kid, you done goofed. You're under arrest. I'm tired of downtown brats like you thinking you're above everything. You can tell these Sawada people that the law is above them." 

He'd righteously say like a typical cop. Though the reality was, he'd likely do it to crush Jaakuna's pride and make him shut up. The consequences could be rather big if he kept going after all. The man would attempt the cuff the other hand to successfully arrest the boy and block his chakra with the tool. They were those nifty Uchiha handcuffs that sealed chakra while both ends were locked. 

On top of the hotel building, Miyaka would finally be able to spot Jaakuna being arrested by the Jonin. She couldn't hear what was being said, but it sure as hell seemed funny to her. She'd pick up a loud-speaker and screamed through it while pointing it at Jaakuna's direction. Needless to say, it'd capture a lot of attention.

"Hey Yellow! Don't tell him about the drugs!" 

'HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Maybe we'll get some police violence and brutal frisking!'

Right so your complaint is that she had no weaknesses and could kill anyone in one shot. 

Here's the problem with your reasoning: A lot of powers that inflict a direct attack will kill you. May it be lava, acid (very similar to Camille's powers), super fire attacks like Eli uses, and so on. Pretty sure a knife can one shot someone if stabbed on the body or head. 

You claim Camille had no weaknesses: 

1) Low stamina, she couldn't use some of her powers for very long. Only reason she lasted with Light was because Cedric failed very hard. 
2) Glass cannon, a simple punch to the face decommissions her. Shooting her with anything kills her. 
3) Let's face it, if you didn't purposely dick around you'd have beaten her easily. Not even a weakness, just a huge difference in power. 
4) Oh yah and she wasn't smart at all. She had pretty low intelligence, but good creativity. 

Don't pin this on me. Camille was totally fine with all the GM's. And never one complaint.

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