Joben was out beyond the walls of Hyougagkure once more. He found himself standing in front of a giant wall of ice, the wind was blow softly but it was enough to make a eerie whistle as it blew through the cracks in the ice. Fortunately is was a nice summer day in Hyougagakure making the weather bearable enough to be out without a heavy jacket. The sun beat down on him as he stood in front of the wall of ice, staring at its many scars. This was Joben's own personal training zone, a place where he could train without risking others.

Joben let out a sigh as he shrugged off Wrath and place it firmly on the ground using it more as a walking stick than a scythe. He quickly adjusted Kindness's sheath so it was on his back and then tightened its straps so it wouldn't move. Joben hoisted Wrath up and then rested it on his shoulder before sliding his foot back and entering a stance. He inhaled deeply letting Wrath's chakra flow into him, his muscles tensed and his visioned sharpened. As usual he felt himself get stronger and then the insanity hit him. As always the sane part of his mind was violently shoved to the sized by a separate conscience of weird thoughts and mostly instincts.

The insignia on Wrath's blade began to glow a ominous purple and then the wind gusted by making his coat that was tied to his waist flap behind him. He rotated his hips and his arms began to move with him. His body was moving in one giant fluid motion, his scythe was spinning from side to side, his arms carrying it across the planes of his body as if it was nothing. The motions all became a blur as he made one last spin before hopping into the air, his body tilted to a horizontal angle and his body spun and his face came around towards the face of the ice wall he used his forward rotation and boosted strength to carve a giant scar in the face of the wall, a grin made its way to his face as his feet finally hit the ground. Pivoting his feet as he landed and simultaneously dropped the blade and twisted its the blade so it was pointing ahead of his once again and then using all his might thrust the scythe upwards slicing into the ice once more. Joben exhaled a deep breath and let go of Wrath leaving it stuck in the ice for the moment. Looking upon the scars that he put on the glacier he let out a long sigh.

"Man, I need to find other things to do for practice. This just isn't fun anymore."

It didn't take long for Joben to notice that there was somebody close by. If hadn't been using wrath the whole time he might of noticed earlier but even with a clear head it was hard for him to notice the soft crunching of the snow that was layered under the whistling of the wind. While he couldn't quite tell who or what was or even what direction it came from. That didn't stop him from looking though.

With his scythe still wedged in the ice he turned slowly scanning his surrounding looking for traces of anybody. At first he couldn't see or hear anything. Who or whatever had been moving had stopped moving, maybe it was wild animal and it spotted him. Maybe it's a polar bear? I don't think so, I've never heard of polar bears around these parts... Oh god it must of been a Yeti. A shiver ran down Joben's spine as picture of massive and ugly white fur covered creature popped into his head. He was about to give up on his little search when he caught of a glimpse of what thankfully was a much smaller and certainly not fur covered thing. He slowly began to walk towards it. The closer he got the more his mind figured it had to of been a person. No animal would sit and wait like that. He tried to get a good look though the ice but it distorted the image too much. Finally he stopped about 15 feet from the ice that was being used as cover. He took a deep breath managed to speak with a very calm voice even though his mind was uncertain and somewhat afraid of what may be back there.

"I know your there. You can come out now. Unless your a yeti. If your a yeti then stay away."