Prompt: filler
"You're nothing but filler." Hikari happily punched the Ryoku head in the face when he spoke down to the red haired boy just barely older than herself. The man went stumbling back –(she had used chakra after all), and she stood proudly in front of the boy who had saved her life as others of the same clan rushed over, cursing her as they went.
She would not allow some ass hole adult mock and demean her partner. Not now, and not ever.
The dragon god roared in laughter behind her, and Hikari forced all the Chakra she had managed to get ahold of to swirl and glow around her like an oppressive aura.
"Don't do something stupid," the boy hissed behind her. She paused and grinned at him over her shoulder mischievously before turning back to the clan head as he finally gained some ground snarling at her.
"You insolent brat!" He snarled.
"What's the matter?" she cooed, reaching into her pocket, and removing several Kunai and Shuriken to place in both hands. "Upset that a little samurai girl can knock you on your ass?"
"Sensei," Hikari glared up at the older, black haired boy as he stepped in front of her. She could see his rage and his huge pool of Chakra as he loomed. "Allow me to teach her a lesson."
"I was going to go easy on you little brat," the head spat, "I was going to send Kyou at you, see if you could handle even a failure like him. But you've taken my generosity too lightly–" Hikari threw herself into the shadow world, everything around her becoming gray and white as she lunged past the older boy to behind him, stepped back through and tossed the shuriken at the head. The boy blocked it– how she had missed him moving would be beyond her, and Hikari went flying back with a cry of pain when he slammed a powerful chakra induced fist into her chest. She landed and skidded to a stop coughing and spitting blood as she gasped for breath.
"You will not attack my teacher," he hissed angrily. "I am your opponent weakling." Hikari stood up, choking on air and laughter as she struggled to stand on her feet, and readjusted her grip on her Kunai. She met the boy's eyes and grinned darkly at the shock as she charged at him with a battle roar.
"BRING IT YOU STUPID ASSHOLE!"
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