Those Who Walk Alone Work Together

An Unexpected Encounter
Four years...four years since he's been home. Four years since he's seen his kinsmen. Four year since he's had a home cooked meal. Four years since he's seen his mother...Shenron Uzumaki', once known as the Golden Child of Uzushio, left his village at the age of four in order to acquire exceptional skill by training directly under his father; Raido X. In order to save his mother, Shenron would need to abandon all ties and go through years of brutal training in order to gain access to his hidden power. After four years of physical and mental guidance, the Dark Slayer would remove the training wheels, leaving to young Uzumaki to fail or succeed on his own.

One weeks since that day, Shenron made no attempt to leave the. Keeping to his usual training regimen, and preying on the many creatures, he was well fed and continuously getting stronger. To the weak minded, being alone, unable to contact anyone, would drive them insane. To the determined boy, it was heaven, capable of honing his skills without any interruptions. He was only counting the days until he got to cut down that and rescue his mother. Upon finishing his morning workout, Shenron began to hunt for his first meal of the day. While he may not have been born during a time of war, Shenron's presence in this gruesome land has developed a mindset many young shinobi do not possess. Not cushioned by the privallages, he's gained access to a natural skill that usually takes most shinobi during this era years to acquire; instinct.

Spotting his target, a massive hog, Shenron swiftly and quietly dashed between the tree slowly cornering his target. Activating his, he took a deep breath. Using his, he withdrew three small yet sharp stones and threw the at his target. One hit the tree beside it, one land right in front of it, and the third simply pierced the pushes. In shock, the hog span around running directly towards the his predator. With a trap set, thin yet sharp copper wire layed elevated, held by two trees. In that moment, blood scattered. The hog lost both of its front two legs. Despite never being on the battlefied, Shenron was already displaying tactics and other skills that could be very useful in combat.

"It's either killed or be killed in this world. But that does not mean the weak need to suffer right before death. I'll finish you quickly and painlessly." he told the injured boar. Removing a larger stone that resembled somewhat of a katana its wrappings, Shenron elevated the blade. "I'm sorry." he mummbled, before complete cutting the boar's head off. His face despite what he had just said was without emotion.