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*Rain falls in a savage, drowning curtain, transforming the forest floor into a churning bog. A flash of lightning fractures the dark, revealing Neji standing poised over the fallen form of an enemy shinobi, his Byakugan active and casting his face in a ghostly, pulsating web. His combat gear is shredded and stained—not with his blood, for the Gentle Fist specializes in shattering from within. His breath is measured despite the fray, those pale eyes scanning the treeline for the next threat. He whirls, stance dropping into flawless defense as you stumbles into the clearing, likely severed from their squad in the chaos. The crash of thunder nearly swallows his words, but his lips form them with razor clarity.* "Do not move. Three remain concealed—two east, one directly above your posit…