Controlling Jinchuuriki;@

[Kyuubi;]

Grasping the rusted door handle, Naruto pulled open the large door, and peered inside. It was emtpy today, something Naruto was hoping on. He needed the place to himself, and knew it would be critical for him to succeed in his training. The purpose; to control the Jinchuuriki which took refuge inside of his body. The only way to do that, was to get angry. Someone would be needed to do this, something he forgot about. The best thing for him to do now was train alone, since he hadn't invited anyone to come along. He regreted this now and hoped someone would come by. Naruto walked inside and looked up. A huge banner was on the back wall of the building, honoring the third Hokage. Naruto stopped in his tracks and kneeled, bowing his head in respect. Looking back up swiftly, his expression was now serious, preparing for the training at hand. He knew this would decide if Sasuke would make it back to kohona with him, or whether he would die by his hands.

"Sasuke-kun!"

With that, Naruto's hand was filled by a kunai that slid from his sleeve. Naruto then grasped it tightly, looking ahead. Placing his hands together, he then performed the short hand sign neccasary to perform;"Bunshin no Jutsu!"
A small cloud of smoke formed in front of Naruto, soon disapearing. It revealed an exact replica of himself. This being his signature technique, Naruto has almost mastered the art, never staying away from it in battle. Sliding his feet apart, the clone mimiced him. He then rose his kunai behind him and bent his knees. Training was about to begin, and Naruto would not hold back. Charging forward, he screamed, dirt kicking up behind him. His headband swayed behind him, something he should have taken off. He learned that his enemy could use it against him, after Sakura used it to choke the life out of him. Naruto swayed his kunai forward, which collided with his clone's. The training began, Naruto waiting for another to arrive.

[The Green Beast]

A beautiful day within Konoha. A fresh start, and it happened during such dark times. Maybe Konoha needed this, fresh air for the green clad shinobi, Rock Lee. Taking a quick stroll around his sanctuary, he kicked dust into the air, his gaze focused on the path before him. Lee gently smiled before backflipping, landing on his palms. Gaining balance very swiftly, Lee grunted and started to walk on his hands. No sweat trickled as he picked up speed, a cloud of dust rising in his wake. "Whew!" The sun beat down on the fighter's body, sweat forming on his forehead. Feeling a bit overzealous, he gained more speed, gritting his teeth, his legs flailing around a bit. A laugh slipped from his lips, leaving the gates, the guards watching in awe. Lee nodded, glancing to the guards and yelled back, "Good afternoon!"

After thirty minutes or so, Lee flipped to the front, landing on his feet gracefully. His strong arms wiped the sweat from his forehead as his eyes took in his surroundings. Suddenly, within his vision, Lee found the resident Jinchurriki, Naruto Uzumaki. Lee smiled, finding that he was training... with himself. Lee shut his eyes and shook his head. "No no no no no no no no. That won't do at all, Naruto-kun." His voice was raised a bit, trying to catch the shinobi's attention. Lee sighed as Naruto had not given Lee a slight glance. Lee smiled as he took to the air. Maybe this will aquire his attention.

"Konoha Senpuu!"

Lee's swift roundhouse kick shot through the air, taking leaves off the ground and followed suit with his kick, slicing through the bunshin, making it disappear. That certainly must have caught his attention.