Another Implant.

Takisho, rather focused on lowering the tables down to bench size. Sighing, he looked back to make sure the two would be alright here, and no one would bother them as he met with the Kazekage, he would see someone reaching for his shoulder, not just someone yet the Hokage. Takisho jumped away from the man, at the same time keeping his hand sign up as the tables five meters away rapidly turned into coffins, trapping hours of air. They sank beneath the sand, as the wood release would pop up for an attack at Takisho's command. "So, why are you here?" He asked the Hokage. It hadn't been too long since Takisho had left Konohagakure, though, I guess the Hokage had expected a daily visit to be sure that he didn't betray Konohagakure. He knew the Hokage was clearly the enemy at the moment, he would slowly move the coffins underground, them keeping the sleeping bodies safe and out of harms way. He slid them into the village of Sunagakure, the air they had would last for hours, even longer than the drug's effect that he had given Kilik.

With Viper's precautions being set in place the Sharingan eye views the slightest trace of movement, by the time Takisho would realize Vipers form it would be already to late, Viper's movements set perfectly in place with any movements of his prey, the act of "Jumping" requiring far more time to complete, the act of bending ones knees, followed by the extension, his actions fail with lack of preparation time as the outcome remains the same, the Hokage transcending Takisho's existence to another realm, the entirety of his counter voided.
Vipers actions follow through without interruption.

[10 speed vs 115 speed + Sharingan, no way to evade, Takisho is captured and Kilik is dead and in STM.]

[Exit once again.]

The boy known as Joseph had watched everything from within his realm of shadows as the Hokage murdered the one known as Kilik and likely would soon do the same to the one known as Takisho. He continued to look into this world, only one person remaining, someone he had not met before, but felt was safe to assume was Makina. Now this was a somewhat ironic situation. Thanks to his distrust, he had “infected” both of these two with small paper lanterns and followed them in his own universe.Now, he was looking through the only lanterns left in the area: those that were in the blood in Kilik's eyes. Yes, Kilik's eyes were his eyes into the real world. And his door. He poofed in. When he arrived, Makina still slept. He figured it would be better to be safe than sorry. With the hand seals done, the microscopic lanterns would enter her body the next time she breathed, which would likely be soon, considering that she was a bit of a snorer. That left just one thing. He grabbed what had acted as the doors into this world. Both eyes he cradled carefully in his hand. Then, he poofed away, back to a world of holograms.

[Exit]