Enter, team 1 to the Brain challenge

Kyo walked from where he stayed overnight when he arrived in Kumogakure the day before. He was not thrilled having to travel to a foreign country but knew he had to. And so Kyo walked from his hotel that morning to the Chuunin exams stadium at a slow buy steady pace. His hands were in his pocket and his sunglasses were on his face and his his pearl like eyes from the sun and everyone else. Around his waist in a sheath was his wakizashi Shinso under his leather biker's jacket. Strapped to his torso was his katana. He had his projectiles stored in a tattoo seal on his wrists unseen by anyone. As he arrived at the stadium, he was directed with several signs to tje great hall where other Genin were gathered. The room had a semicircular seating arrangement. Each chair on the desk had a copy of the rules which he picked up. He sat down and listened to the words of the proctor.

Azayllyn was ready to prove himself this time he was determined not to get knocked out of the running's so quickly this time! Az suited up in his normal suit with a very big scroll strapped to his back and a belt of about seven scroll's around his waist as well as a closed pouch that held a few Kunai, explosive tags and paintbrushes with black ink. He wore his Kumo neckband that identified him as a proud Kumo ninja and headed out for the arena. As he made it to the tournament arena he observed everyone present very closely including the proctor as he listened intently and kept a sharp eye on as much of his surrounding's as possible. When hearing the announcement and learning of his teammates Az grimly hoped they would be strong enough to keep each other in the running. Azallyn steadied himself as he kept his face guarded and serious and every movement under tight control. His mind was racing a thousand miles a minute and he could hear his pulse pounding in his ears. It wouldn't be long before he was wiping sweat from his cherub-like face and puling the white bang that always grew naturally into his emerald green hair out of his eye's. With a swallow and a steady breath Azallyn was ready. He put his game face on.

This game had to be more than just the odds given to them, Hibiya knew that much. To rely on odds that are less than a half seemed like a great way to thin out the numbers. Nine test takers seemed like a small amount, would cutting it down to three really be reasonable? There had to be something that was missing from this obvious puzzle, but he couldn't wrap his head around it. For now, he needed to play by the game and become that 33%. A game based on luck, likely to be rigged by the other teams. A blade slowly spinning at his side, energy used to bring out the spirit. With that, the blonde approached the two teammates.

"All right, boys. We need to bail." Hibiya declared to the group. Leaving was just reverse psychology in this case, and he needed them to go through with it. "Chances are not going to change, we have to choose one without stressing. One option had the same odds as another." A small wink to the both of them, a sign that they should go along with it in case there are any peepers.

"If I recall correctly, leaving means we have to be outside of the exam hall. So you guys will have to wait there while I give the proctor our answer." The blonde told them. With the spirit of the blade active, there was more.

"Anything you both would like to add to that?" He asked, tilting his head to the side.

As Kyo sat there trying his best to figure out what he had to, Hibiya another Genin like him from the same village came to both he and the other shinobi who was also assigned to this team. Kyo looked at Hibiya intently as he spoke. And it sounded as if the youth had a plan. It was a bit strange for Kyo to put so much trust into another human being. But Hibiya, based off of his voice inflections and how his eyes moved the hyuga knew he was not lying or just being a show off. No, Kyo knew he was onto something and would not mind going with the flow for this one. Kyo shook his head in reply to Hibiya's question if he had anything else to add. After all Hibiya was an ally in Kyo's opinion and so he had a measure of trust for him. The other one not so much. But he also knew the foreign shinobi in their team would not do anything silly to risk his chances at progressing further in these exams. This was Kumogakure after all and they would be expecting no leas than victory for their Genin. It was at this point Kyo got up and left the room as he decided to do. Kyo exited the room and stood waiting on the outside if the hall.

Azayllyn had no clue. He just couldn't figure out an answer. Then suddenly the third person decided for them and suddenly everything was so simple. Azayllyn nodded following and leaving the room. He was still guarded but it was clear he'd comply. As he waited he couldn't help thinking about multiple different things at once. But most importantly he was thinking about the band around his neck and just how heavy it felt. It was too heavy. But no matter what he would shoulder the weight all the same. Azallyn breathed in and out deeply centering himself and focusing. Out of reflex he reached for his chakra and manipulated it a bit. The world around him seemed to slow down and Azayllyn breathed out a sigh of relief. This was better. Much better. There was absolutely nothing to fear anymore like this. Azallyn smiled to himself as he enjoyed a world only he could see, that he knew of at least. But the point was it had done the trick and now he was ready to face the world if need be. His nerved from earlier had vanished and he was in total control now as he waited for things to heat up.

A lovely chat, but they did exactly what he asked. At least, that was what he hoped. With a smile on his face, he watched the both of them leave, one by one. After they both left, the spirit of the blade would follow right behind them. But it left and headed towards the room they needed to go to. Hibiya would follow the two of them as well to where they're going, and the room would be empty, all three of the beings headed towards their designated areas.

As for others, he didn't know what they were planning and how they planned to rig the odds, but they were going to do it. To ignore them any anything they say would be in their best interest. The mission is to submit the answer before anybody else did, which means that it's locked in and can't be changed. The best strategy to go about is to play the game how it's supposed to be played. If they were going to have a 33% chance of winning, they better hope they get lucky enough.

Off to the room where the proctor was waiting for a blonde boy to return on behalf of team one.