Willow Vs. Mio

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"WILLOW ABURAME VS. MIO EMISHI!" The next round was called. This made me tense. I jumped over the rail and into the ring.

A pink haired woman jumped into the ring, and I tensed even more. I look up at my father to see his reaction mirroring mine. "You're Mi's kid, right?" Mio yelled at me. I froze, "Yeah I'm her daughter. What of it?" I yelled right back. "Your mother was an amazing fighter. She was stronger than most of the people in this room. Show me you're not some weakling, show me who's kid you really are." She yelled, her voice almost sounding pained.

I took my stance, and Mio took hers. Before I knew what was going on, Mio was in front of me and kicked me into a wall. I got back up just in time to doge a kuni flying for my right shoulder. I pulled out a folded blade and opened it. I swung it at Mio and whispered Wind style: Vacuum sword. I swung the sword over and over again. She doged all of the slicing winds. One barely touched her, leaving a small cut on her hand.

"Are you sure Mi was your mother? I remember her being a lot stronger." The anger bubbled inside of me, but I knew I had to keep my cool. "Fire style: Fire ball jutsu." I breathe fire her way she doges easily and ends up behind me. She grabs my neck, "Give up Willow, you're out of chakra, be smart." I put my ends up, "I Willow Aburame give up." I say.

"THE WINNER IS MIO EMISHI!" The proctor announces. Mio let go of me. "You're a strong kid Willow, don't waste your strength. Come to me if you want some better training." She smiles at me then walks out of the arena. I jump out at back to my stop.

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