Note: I recently took up writing this story again because, of all the little idea's floating around in my head.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kishimoto's product. If I did, it would be called Naruto, not Sasuke.
Bands I listen to while writing: Sleeping with Sirens, Bring Me the Horizon, Tonight Alive, Attila, and Jimmy Eat World.
U/L: 5th July 2011.
The Coriolis Effect
By Infinity Comes To A End
Act 1 – Anthem
Naruto sighted his target and took a deep breath. He glanced at the 500 x 365 picture of his target and memorized it almost instantly. The intense blue eyes, the shimmering blonde hair, a movie actresses smirk; she had it all.
She had to die. Naruto was personally hand-picked personal for this mission by his superiors at Hyperion. They knew his connection with this woman; she was a liability to his skills. She was the proverbial thorn in their side. She was an annoying, God-like uprising to their Firm Titan rule.
Naruto, remembering this, shifted his: Scoped, tri-pod mounted, Middle Eastern styled Jezail rifle back on the woman's forehead. The antique rifle was usually fired from a rest since the barrels were made up to six feet long for distances and accuracy, but he wasn't limited to such humanly standards. Not in the slightest.
He took another deep breath, held it, and slowly depressed the trigger and... caught a glint of light in the breezy, New York night. "Shit!" he breathed; another sniper meant he wasn't the only one who wanted the famous actress, Ino Yamanaka, terminated.
Timing was now more important than it had ever been. Naruto re-shifted his entire rifle to where he remembered seeing the flash….. THERE!
The Shadowy figure was now in his crosshairs. Unaware of his impending doom. His untimely fate. Naruto smirked, the person was still aiming at Ino, but he hadn't pulled the trigger yet.
Naruto squeezed the trigger.
He heard the shot ring and saw the muzzle flash.
His trained ears picked up the PING,before his enhanced vision saw the problem.
The bullet had hit another bullet and deflected into the starry night.
It wasn't possible. It couldn't be. It didn't matter.
He heard people screaming and taking cover. The red carpet movie debut was ruined, but Ino's life was spared.
Naruto promptly dropped his rifle and fled the rooftop into the dark New York night.
End of chapter. 1
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