[It's a challenge if he'd ever heard one. Naruto is acutely aware of the way his mouth feels, of how hot his face has become and the fights still raging around them. His jaw clenches not because he's debating whether or not to go, but because he knows he's lost this round.
He can't describe the way it feels when someone uses their magic on him. It's happened only a few times but even then, each one has been different. This one feels almost like a gust of cool air. He thinks immediately of the Rasengan and takes off at a sprint. Sasuke only just had his mana replenished, and he's used a lot of it in these few spells alone. It's up to Naruto to do the rest as quickly as possible.
Instead of waiting until he's able to close the distance, he reaches out for one of the Noir soldiers closing in on their allies and Naruto reaches again for that pull. The guy is hauled off his feet with a yelp, his spell interrupted, and his two comrades look up in Naruto's direction- attention officially caught.]
Hey hey! Over here you bastards!
[The soldier he's brought over is nearly in reach, and then just as abruptly- he goes soaring in the opposite direction- a human projectile flung into his friends and bowling all three to the ground.]
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He can't describe the way it feels when someone uses their magic on him. It's happened only a few times but even then, each one has been different. This one feels almost like a gust of cool air. He thinks immediately of the Rasengan and takes off at a sprint. Sasuke only just had his mana replenished, and he's used a lot of it in these few spells alone. It's up to Naruto to do the rest as quickly as possible.
Instead of waiting until he's able to close the distance, he reaches out for one of the Noir soldiers closing in on their allies and Naruto reaches again for that pull. The guy is hauled off his feet with a yelp, his spell interrupted, and his two comrades look up in Naruto's direction- attention officially caught.]
Hey hey! Over here you bastards!
[The soldier he's brought over is nearly in reach, and then just as abruptly- he goes soaring in the opposite direction- a human projectile flung into his friends and bowling all three to the ground.]