If the stadium hadn't been charged with energy before, it certainly was now. How could it not be? Uchiha Sasuke, the last of the Uchiha clan and hometown favorite, was about to go up against the only ninja from Ame, a country that had been locked in isolation for the past 17 years. Bets were made, the majority of which were on Sasuke, and Konoha was ready for a decisive win. How could anyone beat the seemingly prodigious last Uchiha?
In the stands Kurenai looked down at her student with pride, she's immensely proud of all of them, and even if Sasuke doesn't win this (for she knows just how strong Fuu really is) she would be glad to be called his sensei. She slides an eye off to Kakashi. The man hadn't told her what he had taught Sasuke over the course of the past month, but he was anything but lazy so she knew he would have kept his word.
The roar of the excited crowd slowly dims as the proctor raises his hand into the air. Everyone was watching with bated breath. He dropped his hand and a single word rang throughout the stadium. "Begin!"
Fuu wasted no time dashing forward towards Sasuke. He may have been a friend but she will not hold back on him. Sasuke had already long since activated his Sharingan and was prepared for it before she even started moving. He smacks his hand to the side deflecting her punch just as it arrives. He was much slower than her, though he was still quite fast (he was fairly certain he was one of the fastest competitors). The only way he'll be able to handle her is to see where the attacks are coming from and deflect them before they even arrive. Of course she would likely pick up on this. The girl may act stupid and perverse but she was intelligent. She took the art of deception very seriously it would seem.
He had grown used to the strain of his Sharingan over the past month, Kakashi had him leave it on almost constantly during the month. So now he could maintain it full time. Though he still couldn't use his Mangekyo very well, he hadn't told Kakashi he had it, and had only trained it in his own free time. The man was a mystery and despite the fact that he had been training him, Sasuke was not quick to trust him. Interestingly the man seemed pleased by this fact rather than annoyed or disappointed.
Sasuke didn't have much more time to ponder his training as he once more had to deflect an attack from Fuu. She was strong and fast. If he didn't have Naruko as his teammate he never would have been able to handle someone like this.
She jumps back and tosses a bottle of water into the air. He knows what she's trying to do and rushes forward, pulling out a kunai as he does so. He reaches her before the bottle falls and forces her to back away. He saw her use that water sword back in Wave and he wasn't about to let her use it here. Though if he does that would certainly be a useful Jutsu to copy. Still letting her get a sword is not an advantage he wants to give just for the sake of one Jutsu.
She smirks as he forces her away and he doesn't have a moment to consider as the bottle impacts the ground. It explodes in a shower of, is that alcohol? Why would she toss out pure alcohol? It clicks a second later. It had splashes on his hands and face, making Katon more difficult to use. She had gimped his ability to use Katon Jutsu, or he risked burning himself. He had just been thinking about how she uses the art of deception and then fell into a trap, how embarrassing.
It should be fine, it's not like he only knows Katon Jutsu, but it certainly makes things harder. And against a jonin level opponent, that is the last thing he wants. He isn't left with much time to ponder as the green haired girl rushes towards him once again. She throws a powerful Haymaker which he ducks under. He lashes out with a sweeping kick. She jumps over the kick and he launches himself off his hands attempting to do a drop kick on her while she can't move in the air.
She grabs onto his legs and flips herself over onto the ground. Delivering a powerful elbow drop to his sternum sending him crashing into the ground. He coughs as the wind is forced from him. He's going to be feeling that for the next several days, well not really. He quickly gets away from her and performs the Shōsen Jutsu (Mystical Palm Technique) on his stomach. He sighs in relief as the healing chakra floods his system and immediately eases the bruise. He doesn't fully heal himself as he's forced to cut it short from her resumed onslaught. He's more prepared this time and as she approaches he flies through several hand signs. Nothing seems to happen and he externally curses. "Of course that Jutsu failed."
"Sucks to be you Sasuke." She was on top of him now and threw her fist forward. Only to feel her fingers snap out of places as she punches what amounts to a steel wall. The air seems to ripple in front of Sasuke as a seal glows on his shirt. The ink was made from his blood, in this manner only he could use it, and blended into his brown shirt much better than it would have on his previous blue one. A barrier pulses are only barely visible around the contact point of Fuu's fist.
"You're not the only one who can use deception Fuu." This barrier was something he had worked on with Jiraiya, but only managed to perfect during his month of training with Kakashi. He had hoped to save it for later, but there won't be a later if he holds back against Fuu.
"I'll admit you got me good, Sasuke." She backs up, holding her injured fingers. She snaps them back into place and says, "Let's see how much force it can take." Without even making a handsign she performs a Jutsu he's never seen before " Soto Kokakku no Jutsu (Exoskeleton Technique)" Her skin suddenly has lines making a net like pattern across it and seems to have taken on an almost blue hue. She punches the wall again and this time he gets pushed back from the force. That doesn't bode well for him.
She doesn't let up as she continues to punch forward and soon he finds himself up against the wall, literally. She doesn't stop pounding on the barrier and soon the worse happens. It breaks and her fist drives into his elbow breaking it. He lets out a cry of pain, he quickly tries to use a Kawarimi no Jutsu (Substitution Technique) but she grabs a hold of him and slams him into the ground. He lets a pained cough and sees blood come out, great he's bleeding internally now. She says, "Give up while you still can."
He turns to look at her, his eyes spinning into the Mangekyo, but she has none of it, she quickly breaks his other arm and he, being the rookie that he is, squints his eyes closed to stop the pain. "I don't want to cripple you. I consider you a friend of mine. So just give up already!" He wrenches his eyes open, noticing an odd orange glow around her. She quickly realizes he's not giving up. She sighs and with a grimace picks him up by the back of the head and slams him face first into the ground. If the sickening crack is anything to go by, then his nose is broken. Or maybe his jaw.
His cries of agony, as she repeatedly slams him face first into the ground, ring throughout the stadium. The civilians cringe in their seats as they watch the last Uchiha brutally being attacked. Seeing the way this fight is going the proctor steps in. "That's enough, I'm calling the match."
"No!" He couldn't lose like this. He was being humiliated. All that hard work, what was it all for if he couldn't even handle this much. He was prepared to lose, but she was going out of her way to show the world his weakness. His worthlessness as the Uchiha, not even worth killing. Dammit, it wasn't fair! "Don't you dare end this match like this." He couldn't give up, his teammates needed someone strong to help them live freely. He needed to be strong to kill Itachi, and to protect them. How could he ever look them in the eye if he lost like this?!
"I'm sorry kid, it's over. Fuu is the victor of this match! Medics!" The Uchiha was helpless to stop it as the medics carried him off, Fuu shooting him a look of remorse. He really was her friend, but she had a mission. And above all else she was loyal to Ame.
There was no applause or boos from the audience. Only shocked silence, it perhaps spoke louder than any cheers ever could. Was this the brutality of the ninja world? One of the genin Konoha had been most proud of had been destroyed by what amounts to some nobody.