The Blood of Demons, and the Steel of Samurai. -Accepting-

[cptflint]

"A wise suggestion," he replied before taking Fuma's advice and leaving.  

[Zahzi]

Almost immediately, a mass jumped out of the hole, glaring at the fleeing Ninja.
"IT HELPS NOT HAVING MUCH WEIGHT, BUT ALL MY STRENGTH!" he barked, running after him.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Who the Hell are you talking to?" Amaya asked out boredly.

"Does he hear voices in his head?" She asked, looking at Yuki with curiosity.  

[cptflint]

Unfortunately the ninja was faster and better at moving through the thick forest...

"Or he actually found our assassin," Yuki said as he looked at Amaya. "Should we help?"  

[Zahzi]

Fuma didn't care that the foilage was in his way. He was still after the Ninja, and not losing sight of him.  

[cptflint]

A smoke bomb exploded at the ninja's feet...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I doubt the ninja is equipped to hurt him. I'm not even sure how to hurt him." Amaya grunted.

"I'm the target, so we watch out for me, get it?"  

[Zahzi]

"Oh look! He's being a coward, how surprising!" Fuma barked.
"Your employer must be just as spineless."  

[cptflint]

The obscuring smoke spread from the ninja's last know location. The forest was silent again.

Yuki nodded and watched the forest, waiting.  

[Zahzi]

Fuma gave a grunt.
"Guess he knows it as fact." he said, walking back to the other two.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Amaya waited impatiently, the threat of being attacked again not seeming to bother. Fuma's time to catch up though seemed to be the main issue.

"Hey!" She called out with her hands cupped around her mouth, amplifying her voice. "Are you going to take until sundown or what?"  

[cptflint]

Yuki was a lot more patient and quite the situation and was still vigilant, expecting the assassin to strike again at any moment.  

[Zahzi]

Fuma stared at Amaya as he walked up to them.
"You're not used to anything other than a straightforward battle, huh?  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Why do you think I'm so pissed off my people hired an assassin?" Amaya snorted, lips curling back in a snarl.

"We're not about being sneaky and cowardly. We face problems head on, because it's better to be forward with your motives than to do it behind the back. Sending an assassin is insult upon me, and my old tribe."  

[Zahzi]

Fuma, if he could, would raise an eyebrow. He settled for tilting his head.
"How do you know your people sent him?"