Battle for the Leaves

Rikinoshi stood in the clearing, intently staring at his fingers. One of his keikachuu had decided to take a stroll in the sunlight and he decided to oblige him. The insect moved with such a grace that it was all the Aburame member could do was stare. The insect symbolised everything he wanted, perfection. Rikinoshi dipped his hand towards a leaf and let the insect explore the sorroundings. He watched the insect travel up and turned his gaze to the sky and sighed. He wished he was back home training instead of scouting in this forest. So far he had not encountered anything out of the ordinary and began to grow tired. He really didn't understand how the sake of his clan was in danger, since he was in charge. He was the best the Aburame clan had to offer and he stood as their leader. But leaders had to do what was best for the whole, so that explained why he was here. He let out another sigh and turned around, his elbow catching the end of his scrolls as he did so. He let out only the slightest noise in irritation and he sighted something strange in the undergrowth. Excited that it could be a new kind of insect, he hurried over to the other side of the clearing, oblivious to his sorroundings while he searched for the object.

While Rikinoshi may have been oblivious to what was happening around him, his insects weren't and Rikinoshi never turned away from his beloved bugs. Hearing his insect's warning, he only had enough time to brace his body, weakening the damage. However, the force was still powerful enough to send him sprawling. As he brushed himself off, the offender shouted a challenge at him. Well, at least it sounded like a challenge to the proud Rikinoshi. He stood to his height and set to work analysing. The ninja before him was definitely bulky, bit whether that was muscle or excess fat remained to be seen. The skills he had already shown proved he had to be of great rank, no one could injure Rikinoshi so easily.

Rikinoshi supposed he had better answer his opponents question.
"I seek only knowledge, not a brawl."
As he said this he discreetly put his hands behind his back in mock innocence. His insects started to trickle out of his sleeves and form at the edge of his fingertips, covering the skin. When this was completed, he whispered inaudibly.
"Kikaichuu Mabushiiheko no Jutsu."
His insects started to feed of his dual nature chakra, the left fist becoming Katon and the right Raiton. As long as his opponent didn't get a good look at his hands before he applied insects, he should be in the clear, the insects didn't move or show any signs of life while on his finger tips. When this process was done, his arms swung back to their usual positions, but kepts his arms tense to block any attacks.

Rikinoshi bit back an annoyed grunt. That was definitely not the reply he had hoped for. Now he had to either surrender or begin a brawl, and he didn't particularly care for surrendering.

"By the pride of the Aburame I can not surrender. I beg for your forgiveness"
Rikinoshi dipped his head for a few seconds and then rose back up again. Not waiting for a response he swept his arms up so that they were facing straight ahead. 
"Mushi Bunshin no Jutsu." 
Insects poured out of his arms and scattered to the left of him, forming a complete clone. The clone and the real Rikinoshi turned towards to each other and nodded in silent agreement. The two sprinted towards the competitor, constantly swerving and switching positions in order to disorient the opponent. 
"Kikaichuu Mabushiiheko no Jutsu!"
The clone now began  to feed off his Katon chakra. If the clone were to hit or be hit by his large aggressor he would suffer minor burns. He wasn't going to burst into flame, but he would definitely feel the heat. That said, his fists still had their previous jutsu activated. As the Aburame's drew near, they both lunged at the same time, hoping to strike simultaneously. If all went to plan, this would be over soon.