Clash of the Gods

Prologue
On the the greatest mountain range in the, two shinobi towered over the rest of the country facing one another. The lushes green grass was replaced by a thick snow white sheet and the air was so thin you had to make every breath count. A ghost-grey mist was released with every breath due to the low cold temperature. The two shinobi were praised as deities in their respective fields of combat, fitting as they stood so high above the rest of the world. But what would lead to such a confrontation; greed, lust, envy? Quite the contrary. These two shinobi fight for the sake of a nation, Uzushiogakure.

They say the best way to understand another shinobi is through combat. Thus, these two shinobi will face one another not for status or fame but for mutual understanding.

The heavens will roar as the God of Fūinjutsu and the God of Kenjutsu brawl.

The Second Uzushiokage has found himself in yet another predicament. Surveying the area, he directed his attention back to his opponent. "Fighting up here really is scary...plus you seem like a real monster. You sure don't wanna just drink some sake and just say that we fought?" How the man has changed in his later years. Considered to be a hot-head arrogant beast that was once eager to battle and death, since becoming Uzushiokage Shenron has mellowed out and become quite laid-back. Many have even wondered if he is fit to be considered a Gorosei much less a deity.

"So..how bout it?" Shenron continued, pulling a bottle of sake from his cloak.