Curse Shinboi Puppet - Chunin Exam Request [Grave]

The member 'Grave Breaker' has done the following action : Dices

#1 'D20' : 7

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#2 'D10' : 6

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#3 'D6' : 4

From launching an attack from the lower part of the ground. White Grave's attacked left him unguarded with his arm in the air. Only too soon feel the crashing of metal against bone. Hitting right on the rib cage the clone felt the pain and stepped off to the side weaken by the crash of the attack. Throwing him off the clone reached its right hand against the spot that was damaged. "That was a lucky shot...seems i lost this battle...no worries...i'll return." Soon the clone fell forward and exploded into ink leaving no trace of it.

Damage: -136

Actions: 0 [Defeated]

- - Level: 16
- - - - EXP: 1021 / 1600
- - - Shinobi Type: Regular

+ Health: -21 / 115 [-136]
+ Physical EN / Stamina: 164 / 164
+ Spiritual EN: 78 / 78
- - - Chakra: 0222 / 0242
- - - - Mind Chakra: 39
- - - - Chakra Control: 000%

+ Strength: 44
+ Endurance: 32
+ Speed: 48
+ Agility: 40
+ Intelligence: 39

> - EX Attributes - <
Tool: 010
Weapon: 0010
Marital: 010
Molding: 021
Resistance: 004

Grave breath heavily looking at the pile of ink. The battle had ended with that final strike from the staff, leaving him to know that, death was something that will always be knocking at his door no matter whom he is. Pointing his finger at the Jounin he yelled out, "So...that's all you had to do for me huh! well then what the hell was the results of that battle!" Awaiting an answer from the Jounin he stared and smiled knowing he passed with flying colors or so he hoped.

The Jounin jumped down and stared over at Grave saying harshly, "You got lucky because of the damage the clone took he was unable to dodge correctly...You need to brush up on your skills. But otherwise you passed...you are now a Chunin. Do not let it go to your head, your next test will be harder than this one understand!" The jounin turned around only to vanish with the dust the blew past the face of the young chunin.