The thick, brown hair of the Special Jounin ninja did not move as she crouched among the leaves of the tree. Her mask matched the color of her hair, and covered half of her face. Her left eye was covered by the head protector tied around the width of her head. Her other eye, which glared critically at the people below her, was a deep chestnut brown.
The head protector, a sheet of steel fastened to a thick, mud brown cloth, bore a symbol that was unknown to the ninja of the area. The symbol consisted of three leaves forming a circular pattern, carved into the steel seemingly without flaw. As stated previously, the symbol had never been seen before by any ninja in the surrounding region, and therefore made the ninja bearing the symbol unknown.
The Jounin's eyes scanned the scene bellow her, where there were six people fighting. The one that caught her attention the most was an older one, with silver hair and a mask, like her. But this one was a man, and he bore the symbol of the village of Konoha on his head protector. He also wore the customary outfit of a Jounin ninja.
The next two she analyzed were older, tougher men. They had masks on as well, but different from her own, and their head protectors displayed the symbol of the Country Of Sand. One was taller, with thick muscles and a burly appearance. He wore a thin shirt with the sleeves torn off, and even if the mask had not been there, anyone could tell that he was evil, and enjoying himself. The other man of the Sand was shorter and stockier, but he moved with the lightening fast speed of a trained ninja. He had a scar on his right arm that resembled the Sand's symbol, but slightly different in stylization.
The final three in the clearing also showed the Konoha symbol on their head protectors, but they were much younger, each of them only twelve to thirteen years old. Two of them were boys, one with black hair and a black outfit, with pale skin, and dark eyes. The other had yellow hair in spikes, wearing an orange jumpsuit and the standard blue footwear. His eyes were a bright blue, and he had lines on his face that almost resembled whiskers. The third child was a girl with short, pink hair and deep turquoise eyes. She wore a red dress with white markings, and seemed a bit frightened, but experienced all the same.
Once she had finished her examination of the people, the Special Jounin continued to watch the events run their course. She desperately wanted to leap in and help, but all her years of training proved that she would be killed if she did. She could tell immediately that the men of the Sand would most likely win, and she was proved correct.
First, they went after the silver haired Jounin, their shuriken flying and kunai slashing. The Jounin put up a good fight, but he was forcing his subordinates to stay back, and he was soon overpowered. Despite the fact that he had been using his Sharingan, he was no match for the two experienced Sand ninjas, and soon he was on the ground. He screamed at his students to run, and the brown haired Special Jounin watched from her place in the trees as the three Chuunins scattered.
Two of them, the black haired boy and the girl, fled in one direction, into the distance. The other, with the yellow hair, disappeared into the bushes below and to the right of the brown haired ninja. After glancing at where the orange clothed ninja had vanished, the Special Jounin returned her gaze to the silver haired man. Her eyes filled with hate and despair as she helplessly
watched the men of the Sand beat the Jounin again and again. It was obvious that they wanted to torment him, and probably kill him, but slowly.
At one point, one of the Sand men cruelly whacked the silver haired man's leg, and he screamed in agony. The Special Jounin bit her tongue to keep herself in check, her eyes watering in despair for the Konoha Jounin. She knew that for now she was powerless, but reminded herself that as soon as the men of the Sand left, she would help the man. As a trained healer, it was her natural instinct to help the wounded, but this was no ordinary man. She knew him, from fifteen years ago.
The men of the Sand continued to beat the silver haired Jounin tirelessly, and when it seemed they wouldn't stop until he was dead, they finally ceased. By now the man from Konoha had become unconscious, but the men of the Sand thought he was dead. His left arm and leg were lying at unnatural angles, and he was bleeding from several wounds. A small, steel shuriken was lodged in his right thigh, and it was obvious that he was in a very bad state.
Once she was sure that the men had left, the brown haired woman prepared to come to the aid of the man, but she was stopped by the sound of scrambling in the bushes to her right. The yellow haired Chuunin burst forth, and ran to the fallen man's side.
"Kakashi-sensei! Why?!" The boy screamed. It was then that the Special Jounin ninja slipped down from her spot on the branch and came silently to the man's side. The yellow haired boy did not notice her presence until she was directly opposite from him. Her visible right eye was closed in concentration, and she had the index and middle fingers of her right hand resting on the Jounin's rib cage.
"Who are you? What are you doing to Sensei?" The boy growled, obviously distraught and protective of his teacher. He knew that if this person wished to harm Kakashi, he would kill her.
"My name is Bokujin Geshi. I am here to help you and Kakashi-sensei. Do not worry." The woman said. Once she finished her explanation, she stood up and formed a seal with her hands that was familiar to the boy.
"Kage Bunshin no jutsu!" She hissed, forming a '+' with the first two fingers on both of her hands. With slight 'poofs,' four shadow clones of the woman appeared, two of them carrying a stretcher between them. They knelt down next to the silver haired man known as Hatake Kakashi, and proceeded to gently move him onto the stretcher. Meanwhile, the original Geshi had put her index and little finger in her mouth, and made a sharp, shrill whistle.
As the Chuunin known as Uzumaki Naruto watched in fascination, two dogs appeared, running towards them. They were coming towards Geshi in the way any normal dog would approach their master, but their appearance was anything but normal. One was a blood redish-brown color with copper and white trim, and reddish spots inside it's white blaze. The other was a blue-ish gray with black spots, with the same copper and white trim, but it had blue eyes.
"Taikai! Kashou!" The Special Jounin called. In turn, both dogs received a stroke of praise from their owner, then moved to walk on each side of the stretcher carrying Hatake Kakashi. Suddenly his hand slipped from the stretcher, and the shift in balance made the stretcher tilt, but before Naruto could even twitch, Taikai had slipped his head underneath Kakashi's hand and returned it to rest beside him on the stretcher.
"Come with me. We are going to my temporary hospital." Geshi told Naruto as she began to lead the way through the sparse trees to some unknown destination, her clones following carefully while carrying Kakashi. At first the Chuunin was unsure as to trusting this strange woman, but when she started to move out of his frame of vision, he realized he would at least have to come with her to be sure Kakashi-sensei would be okay. With grim determination, he set out after this strange brown haired woman.
Disclaimer: BluPiratePuppies does not own Naruto in any way shape or form. If she did, Itachi would already be dead and Naruto would be done obsessing over Sakura. This story was originally thought of and created by me. Also note: I apologize for any Japanese that got killed. I just used a translator.