Winds Reside

The wind in the Desert of the Dead howled furiously, carrying sand pieces, smashing them against the skulls of dehydrated animals and eroding them away. The sand was sharp and coarse, with little care for anyone that may pass through. The vegitation was sparse and very few plants survived the harsh weather that paid no heed to no man.
This was the desert of the dead.

Not only did Ikisho felt exhausted, but he was worried when the dragon DID show up, he'd be to weak to fight. But he pushed on and on until his legs would feel like jelly.

"I'm not stopping here, no way..!" He said with a burning determination that couldn't be put out so easily, as he pushed deeper into the harsh desert.

"I wonder where that dragon is....I really do..." He asked himself, as his feet pressed into the sand with every step.

"I'll take it on anytime!" Ikisho announced, now ready to face the dragon of the winds.

[Environment reaction]

There was a faint glint on a hillside far into the distance. The winds howled.

"Hm...?" Ikisho felt the strong wind nearly push him back, he had to shield his eyes from the sand coming at them. He barely could see the faint glint on the hillside, he started running there. While covering his eyes, what could possibly go wrong?

[Environment]

The winds continued to howl and roar at a much greater speed and strength than before.

"Nnngh!" Ikisho was being pushed back now, he took strong but struggling steps forward now, he could see the gleam much clearly too.

"You're not making me give up! Show yourself!" He bravely kept going.

[Environment]

The winds continued to howl etc etc.
The glint was not getting any closer.

Ikisho couldn't handle the powerful winds anymore, he fell over and tumbled the direction the wind pushed, grunting in agitation.

"Gh..!...n-no...how can wind be this strong? I've never seen stronger!" Ikisho exclaimed.

He moved forward crawling now, seeing it was a bit easier to try and get there hugging the ground.

(LOL!)

The sunlight of the desert dazzled brilliantly with a gleam that surpassed that of a normal sun. From this light, there was a faint sound of the beating of wings and a dark shape eclipsed the sun. There was a loud roar, as something started nose-diving toward the Jounin.

"Whoa!" Ikisho quickly rolled out of the way of the nose dive and jumped back a safe distance from the dragon.

"So you decided to show up then...bring it!" He challenged, getting in a fighting stance.

Upon narrowly missing Ikisho, the dragon drilled its way through the sand and upward again, just in front of the boy. The dragon was then revealed to be a sapphire shade of blue, with glittering wings that reflected the sunlight. Its beak was a pure, dazzling white and its talons were orange. It was a multiple depiction of the colours of the wind and sand - the dragon of the Desert of Wind.

Ikisho looked up at the fierce but beautiful dragon.

"You are nice looking, it almost makes me not want to beat you...!" He said, getting ready to expend chakra.

The dragon roared, opening its mouth. a huge jet of sandy, sharp and strong wind blasted out of it toward Ikisho, threatening to slice him to pieces.

"Whoa!" Ikisho jumped high in the air to avoid the attack, landing on the dragons head.

"Wind Style: Multi-Gale Fist!" Ikisho yelled as strong bursts of wind appeared over his hands, he formed his hands into fists. And with blistering speed, did a flurry of punches at the dragons head.

The wind surrounding his fists just did extra damage as he kept doing the barrage of fists.

Doragon-fu Henkan!
The ultimate Jutsu of the Wind Dragon had been activated. Just before Ikisho could punch it, the dragon seemed to vanish, to dissolve into nothingness!

Another roar came from behind Ikisho, who was now partially flying in the air. The dragon that had appeared behind Ikisho flapped its wings with the mightiest strength, sending a gale of razor-sharp wind and sand in Ikisho's direction.

"Aaagh!" Ikisho yelled in pain as the razor like wind and sand connected to his body with fierce impact, parts of his clothing were soon ripped into bits. Blood soon came from the small cuts spread across his body.

"Such a powerful jutsu to use...s-so early!" He managed to say in the harsh attack.

(Realistically you would now be falling to the ground)

The dragon swooped around like a plane, doing a loop. It flew upwards, overhead and downward toward the falling Ikisho, aiming to tear him to shreds with its gleaming talons amidst its wind attack that did not seem to affect its hard-shelled body.

Ikisho summoned a shadow clone and it grabbed his arm, and hurled him out of the way. He escaped death once again, but how long would it keep up?

He landed on the ground to his knees, and did quick handsigns. "Fire Style: Combustion Burst!" A large gooey ball formed in his hand, he looked up at the dragon who was so intent on killing him.

"Now...if I could just get it to open that huge mouth...." He said to himself silently, thinking of a strategy.

The dragon's talons slashed through the Shadow Clone in place of the real Ikisho. Roaring with anger after the clone vanishe in a puff of smoke, the Dragon swooped over in the direction of Ikisho, who was now kneeling on the ground.
But what was that in its hands? Regardless, the Dragon opened its mouth, preparing to set off another jet of wind or sharp-sanded sandstorm toward the boy.

Ikisho's eyes flashed with determination, he expended wind chakra to his feet, and did a speedy leap at the dragon. He carefully aimed for his mark, and threw the red ball inside the dragons mouth.

"Please...make the shot..." He prayed.

Here was a mighty crash, bang and roar as the fire combustion jutsu struck the Wind Dragon's wind strike as it fired the wind out of its mouth at a great speed. As the two connected, the ball was torn to pieces but some fragments were swallowed up by the dragon. Also, it seemed Ikisho was flying toward the Dragon due to his leap so he would have been in range of the wind that it fired... Right?

Ikisho took the wind attack, being knocked down to the ground, but he quickly recovered and got up holding a handsign.

"He swallowed some fragments that didn't go off...maybe this could atleast choke him..." He activated the handsign quickly.

"Impact!" He yelled, waiting for the result.

The Dragon was swooping straught downward toward the ground as Ikisho activated his handseals.
For a second nothing happened.
Then there was a mighty explosion.
Due to the shards being in the Dragon's mouth, the dragon swallowed them full. These shards had mixed with the sand that it harboured in its belly. The explosions of the fragments ignited the sand in the belly and now a raging fireball about half a mile across in all the directions imaginable was falling toward Ikisho.
From the sky.

Ikisho's eyes widened, now he was really in trouble. How could he possible get out of this one?

He closed his eyes for a bit, thinking over possible strategies. But time was definitely running out. Then his eyes shot open as a final plan crossed his mind, he had a fervent belief it'd work!

"This will be the last bit of chakra I can use...anymore and I'm done..." He said doing a final handsign.

"Wind Style: Multi-Gale Fist!" Ikisho yelled, doing a barrage of as many giant fists as possible. Chakra was already running low and his body started to protest, but he kept going and going, swinging a multitude of gale fists at the fireball. Hoping it'd be enough to destroy it. "I can't be obligated to die so easily!"

The fireball of the Dragon was struck by multiple wind element fists, knocking the life out of many of the flames that flickered upon the charred corpse. However, the fists were not able to smash the high density of the bones the dragon has and as a result, a few embers of flame flickered as they continued falling from the sky. The main issue for Ikisho now though, was the presence of the bones. The rib cage, the skull... It was all falling toward him.