Fight to Escape
“Shirubā Kumo, it is time you went back to your room.” The shinobi’s voice had confirmed his gender and his being older, mid teenage was Silver guess no older than nineteen. It annoyed him to hear anyone other than Hiruzen, his three students, and Lord Second say his name which had been a gift. When his fellow students and his sensei said it he could tolerate it, with this unknown kidnapper it just made him angrier than he already had been.
Calling up more chakra, and with a determined glint in his eyes he sprang from his crouched position into a sprint. “You don’t get to call me that.” His words left his mouth at the same time his feet left the ground, his kick to the teens head was met with a simple block. When the other arm reached out to strike him, he dodged around the palm strike. Grabbing the others forearm and spinning it around, when he landed back on the ground he channeled his chakra similarly to how he flipped Minato.
This time however the older boy dealt with it much smoother, even as the Root members feet were leaving the ground he was pulling out a kunai and attaching a rope to it. Kicking off as much as he could while he was still in contact with the ground, he broke free of Silver’s hold and launched the weapon. Silver didn’t manage to see the rope attached to the weapon and attempted to jump out of its way getting him tangled.
His arms ended up tied behind his back, arms stuck to his side, he landed in a kneeling position facing his masked opponent. “There now, it’s time to take you back.” his opponent started walking toward him confidently. Forming the tiger sign and channeling his chakra through the water at his feet he cast his jutsu quickly a Water Style: Water Fang Bullet Jutsu. Five drill like water projectiles fire at the teen from all sides, he manages to dodge four but the one that it its mark takes a gash out of his calf, using one of the dodged projectiles Silver cuts the ropes off of his body.
As the root member lands Silver uses the body flicker technique, appearing in front of him, gathering chakra at the front of his fist and releasing it as he makes contact with the teen’s cheek, sending him into the adjacent wall. The root member was knocked out by the blow itself, sliding down against the wall. Silver takes a moment to catch his breath, he’d burnt through a great deal of stamina and most of his chakra, but he with the fight now doubt having drawn attention he chooses to get running again.