"Look, this can end in two ways. Either you give me the oracle bell and enroll me in the Shaman Fight, or I beat the crap out of you and I make you enroll me in the Shaman Fight anyway."

'Who is this person? It shouldn't be possible that we have no information on him. All of our information comes from the Great Spirit, yet we have nothing on him.'

"You have 30 seconds to decide. If you don't tell me something in the next 30 seconds, I will beat the crap out of you and I'll register myself in the Shaman Fight. Got it?"

"Hmph, as if some no name shaman could defeat one of the 10 Patch Officiants."

Sigh. "Looks like your in for some pain. Prepare yourself."

"Hah! As if you coul-ugh." Faster than what Bron could see, he found himself punch in the stomach by an incredibly large hand with blue lines and yellow skin. Following the arm up to the shoulder and then to the body it was attached to, he looked up at his attacker and he could only make out blond hair and glowing blue eyes. Trying to fight back, he was grabbed by the yellow hand, which felt abrasive, and smacked into the ground over and over again.

The hand slammed Bron one last time before lifting him up so that the attacker could see if he was still awake. Seeing that Bron was unconscious, he undid his oversoul. Walking up to Bron, he started looking through Bron's things to see if he could find an Oracle Bell he liked. Seeing a blue one, he picked it and attached it to his left arm. Turning it on, he smirked when he saw his name. Looking through it, he found that any information pertaining to the Shaman Fight would be transmitted to the Oracle Bell.

Leaving Bron in a small crater, the attacker left without a second look. He was quite happy with how things turned out for him. Especially since he would be getting to fight some strong opponents.

Beep! Beep!

"First fight already? Hmm, Tao Ren. Hope you can give me a good fight Ren." Walking away, the attacker disappeared without leaving a trace that he had been there except for the defeated Bron.

Beep! Beep!

"Uzumaki Naruto. Hmph, some no name shaman that will lose to my power." Ren looked at the Oracle Bell while standing on his horse. Away from him lay the broken body of Chrom, one of the Ten Patch Officiants.


This is just something that came into my head because of my other story. I'll update this story as I see fit. Oh, and in this story Naruto will more than likely be completely and utterly bad ass. See if you can figure out what spirits I'm having him use.