Ume's jutsu didn't do what it was supposed to. Its chakra gathered and surged with the ice turned water... only to instead of form into a whirling vortex of water to create destruction... it turned into a sphere and got absorbed by the chakra storm. She watched with a silent look of disappointment as her jutsu flew up into the chakra storm that was so far over head. What kind of jutsu was this storm supposed to be anyway? It was a raging storm that seemed to eat up chakra. She wished she could say that it resembled the storm that hit Hyouga however that was not a possibility because the chakra storm that had rendered Hyouga unable for a time did not resemble this storm. In fact, it had just seemed like a peculiarly intense snow storm - to the point where snow even came down the mountains upon the village. The frustrating thing about this chakra storm was that she had just used an A rank jutsu and enhanced its water pressure using an S rank technique... and yet the technique had still been absorbed.
It would have been terrifingly simply for the woman to defend herself from such a jutsu. But there were a few things to consider. Ume had no weapons. Her weapon was her jutsu. She was terrible at hand to hand combat as well. She threw her hands up in frustration, her title of water goddess seemed to belong to this storm. She faced the oncoming senbon rain and welcomed the sharp needles into her flesh - because fuck it; She was a sociopath, what logic did she ever follow?
Then Ume would lay down and have the best sleep she ever would have in her life.