He Who Talks Tough...

Upon seeing the umbrella flying towards where the trio was, Kagero jumped back about 50 feet. He strengthened his stance, so as to endure the shockwave from the blast. As the rubble came flying his way, Kagero sliced through each piece. He looked up at the now-airborne missing-nin. He was getting a little annoyed, and it was evident on his face. "Is that all you can do? Dodge and throw umbrellas? This is getting boring." Kagero then slashed his swords in an X-formation, sending an X-shaped energy wave flying in sequence with Jojo's senbons at the missing-nin. He had decided that he wouldn't use his techniques yet, for fear that he might kill the missing-nin too fast to be able to enjoy a fight, as he hadn't been on any missions lately.

Kamui could hear something being propelled towards him. The dust was still in the air however so he couldn't see what it was.

"Hey! Maybe they're returning the umbrella!" Kamui thought happily. Sharp pain stung him instead and soon after, he was hit by a wave of energy in the form of an X. As blood fell from his body, Kamui fell to the ground. The senbon needles the kunoichi threw had hit him in his arms and legs but had missed his neck. It was a rather strong blast from the Jounin too. As Kamui layed sprawled on the ground, he watched as storm clouds began to conceal the sun. 
"Ahh...shade. I can finally take off these silly bandages now." Kamui unwrapped his cover and rested quickly as rain drops lightly fell on his cheek. Thankfully, his muscles were strong as steel, and the attacks had only done half the damage they would've done to a normal person. He would lie here and wait for them to get closer though. Maybe they wouldn't hear his stomach growl.

"I'm hungry...I get hungry too quick. But eating is so fun..." 

((Short ))

Silence washed over the battlefield on top of the Hokage Monument, the strong smell of coppery blood washed over the area and Kizoku was surprised it hadn't attracted any other Shinobi yet. Surely with a battle this large the Hokage would have seen it by now, but no one came. It was eerie that the genin had been thrown into such a battle when all he came here to do was think. But, he would surely have a story for Kishi when he returned. Yes, and a story for his future team! But Kizoku stopped daydreaming for a moment and focused on the real battle at hand. He could faintly hear a- stomach growl? From what he had learned that must be Kamui! But why was he just laying there?

It must be a trap. The genin listened again to any subtle movements and pulled out a kunai, but when he threw said kunai, he threw at a downward angle so it might be able to hit the teen in the head and finish this battle once and for all. But just in case, Kizoku reluctantly stood up and started walking towards the area where he had thrown the kunai. His metal claws where poised, ready to attack at a moments notice. And finally, Kizoku made sure not to give his position away any more by almost silently walking, trying his best not to hit any rubble on his way.

Jojo noted by the thud on the ground that her senbon hit perfectly in the adjusted joints of her opponent. She was glad her accuracy was good but also noted that growl of a stomach hungering for food as she sighed while grabbing the umbrella after a little jump. "I missed his neck it seems. A stomach would growl like that if he were dead," She would think to herself as she would walk towards the thudded point and standing fifteen feet from the area that her opponent had fallen to the ground was Kamui. She smiled elegantly, knowing that the hours were numbered for when the missing nin would live. She heard a sound and noted the kunai flying past her and towards the opponent's body. A non-lethal throw by comparing it to how the missing nin blocked her sword swing with ease yet her senbon had pierced his arm joints and his leg joints with such ease, "must be the acupuncture nature of the weapons." Her defense elegantly made around her body as the black electrical current flowed around her and then she would walk towards the opponent after the kunai either pierced or rebounded from the said spot and she would only pop her neck and, while out of arms reach, she would still hold the umbrella out of reach from the opponent and asked, "What are we going to do with you? Your arms and legs are a tad useless now that those senbon punctured the joints, even with half the depth of the pierce, so shall we feed you and then lock you up in a chakra draining titanium cage?" Jojo was curious but always remained out of reach and always prepared during that time of being closer to her enemy.

Kagero walked toward the missing-nin. He stopped about 15 feet away. He looked at the missing-nin. Upon hearing tue growling of a stomach, he sighed slightly. "Feigning death won't work on us. It would seem that your stomach is against you." Kagero once again assumed a double-kendo stance, so as to be prepared for a sudden attack.

(hope u dont mind me jumping in ^^')

It seemed lucked stroke upon Itachi as he had spotted and old friend, as he headed for his secrete training grounds. They had met when Itachi had fled to kumo to hide out, being a missing nin and all. But it seemed he was in quite a pickle and most likely hungry like always. Well, he really didn't want to attract attention so he stood on a tree a fair distance away, enough not to be spotted but close to jump in in seconds, he looked over at the dual sword wielding shinobi, then at the lightning oriented kunoichi, it seemed his crimson eyes had found an interesting seen which he almost felt compelled to join, but didn't as he just waited to see what would happen.

As Kamui layed on the ground, the kunoichi came and offered him food in a prison cell. How sweet. The male Jounin said something as well but Kamui paid no attention, as it was probably something vulgar anyhow. And then a familiar presence showed up. Why if it wasn't Sarutobi, Itachi! He was one of the only people whom Kamui considered as a friend. He was no doubt here prepared to give kamui support but Kamui just laughed. If he was to die here, he'd be completely happy. He wanted no interference. Kamui laughed happily for a good second then jumped up to his feet and lunged for the kunoichi. He wasn't targeting her, she just happened to be the one directly in his path. With inhuman speed he reached for her and ripped out her left eye. He was completely open to attack now. Surely these might be his last moments.

((OOC: A nice reminder that Jojo has asked me to rip said visionary organ from her person and that you would do me a tremendous favor to off me as well))

A slight amount of discouragement was felt in the genin as the lone kunai he threw didn't connect. In fact, the Missing-Ninja dodged it without even realizing it! Now that the teen was upright, Kizoku finally found it as a good initiative to attack. But before he could do anything, Kamui destroyed the eye of the Jonin, Jojo, who stood in front of him. Kizoku growled and his anger flourished, not only did this Missing-Ninja waltz into Konoha, but he now hurt one of Konoha's Ninja to the point where no medical jutsu could fix. The eye was probably gone by now, and all the Genin saw was rage. Rage, and insanity.

Preforming a hand-sign, the crimson haired Genin growled out, "Chissoton: Ekitai Kōgeki". A mist seemed to come out from the pores of the Genin's hands and surrounded the metal claws seemingly touching the metal but truthfully only being suspended. The vapory mist then liquefied into the substance only know to the world as Liquid Nitrogen.The eyes of the Kitai member now glowed brightly, a trait that showed they were using a Chissoton Ninjutsu. The genin rushed forward with his highest speed in a blinded rage -but he could still be seen by the Jounin around him- almost dragging the claws on the ground around him but knowing if he did, the jutsu would end before it started.

The genin quickly was at the back of the teen that had hurt his fellow Konoha Shinobi and he slashed his claws in an unorganized pattern, a kamikaze pattern some would call. He didn't care what he hit or not, he just wanted this teen to pay for what he did. If the nitrogen were to touch any part of the body, it would cause almost instant frostbite unless Kamui had some chemical to stop it. But what Kizoku's plan was to cut into the body with his claws, that way the Nitrogen would freeze the body inside out and instantly end the battle.

Spoiler:

Jojo would instantaneously draw backwards while feeling the hot hand pushing into her skull and gouging out a single eye. So much pain filled her system as she couldn't believe how painful it was for her. How could it end up to be so painful? She had jumped back with a hand clutching at her empty left eye socket where her eye used to be and she could feel the limp emptiness as she would jump backwards some more where she would be at least twenty feet away and her closed eyes and head throbbing pain would not subside. She couldn't even scream with such pain flowing her system as she opened her right eye and saw the attack formed by her genin comrade whom was attacking head on as she fell to her knees and began to bandage her empty eye socket with the emergency pack she always had with her person. She was temporarily going to be decommissioned but at the least she took the lead and the most injury of such a brunt attack.

As Kamui ripped the eye out he saw the Genin run at him with his claws. Kamui laughed. Those claws would never penetrate his muscle. But as the claws sunk in, they instantly froze and shattered those muscles Kamui was so proud of. Kamui was shocked, but happy. He was finally beaten. That was his dream all along, to die living up to his Yato nature. As his body slowly froze, Kamui shut his eyes. He could no longer hear any sound but the rain. It was calming. But then, in that rain he could hear a voice. A tiny voice full of energy and innocence. 
"Big brother! Will you take please?"
It was the voice of his little sister Kagura. Was this what people describe as life flashing before your eyes when you die? Its funny. He wasn't seeing his whole life. He was just seeing the time he spent and his memories with Kagura. It was during this that Kamui finally began to consider that maybe there was more to life than just fighting and eating. He began to feel sad. In his dying moments, all he wanted now was to see his baby sister grow uo and become strong. Strong in a way that he himself could never become. As his head began to freeze solid he muttered one last word. 
"Thanks."