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Multiple cuts on her body were caked with dried blood and mud; clothes were torn in several places and her scruffy, short, white hair flew in all directions as she ran as fast as she could. The red vertical lines extending from her eyes to her jaw vividly stood out as sweat poured down her face.

Behind her, a large, blue man-tiger hybrid was rapidly gaining speed and was getting closer and closer to the girl. The hybrid looked like a monster out of anyone's worst nightmare. The thing's upper body was a tiger and a large vertical scar ran down his face. Looking into its eyes, you could see that it was insane, almost psychotic, lusting for blood. Drool ran down its maw, bloody with blood from its previous prey. The upper and lower body were sowed on crudely, as if somebody had chopped the half of the tiger with a chainsaw and sewed it on to the lower half of a man with a knitting needle. Simply put, it was disgusting.

Panting harshly, the girl tried to keep her breathing under control while running as fast as she could. She couldn't give up now, not when she finally managed to escape from Lab 10.

The monster had chased her for an entire week, never stopping or sleeping, as it was made for a long hunt. Unfortunately, she, who was 100% human, had to survive on no sleep, a minimal amount of food, and an alarmingly low amount of chakra. She had to keep her guard up the entire time, nervous that the thing would get its hands on her.

Right now, she was only running on adrenaline and survival instincts. She had no energy at all. She didn't know what was up or what was down; all she knew was that if she wanted to survive, she had to keep running.

She tried to increase the distance between them, but as always, she was losing.

The lactic acid had been building up in her thighs for the past four hours made her thighs feel like lead, she certainly couldn't feel those anymore. Only the burning pain. Absentmindedly, in slight craziness she thought, 'It'd be nice to take a small nap. Because me and the ground are best friends...'

She banished the stray thought. She couldn't stop running, even if the beast was about to eat her, she would rather die fighting than give up peacefully.

She could hear the monster's foot kicking up dirt behind her, the thing was catching up to her. Trying to make herself run faster, she boosted her legs with the small amount of chakra she had left. Unfortunately, the sudden chakra boost made her jump unexpectedly and she tripped. She rolled and landed hard on the ground, opening her cuts and making new bruises.

Moaning, she quickly tried to get to her feet. Tried was the word. She couldn't get back up, her legs were completely dead. Panic built up in her chest as she looked at the tiger's fangs.

I don't want to die!

Tears started to stream down her face.

I only wanted to be free, I only wanted a normal life.

In frustration, she screamed as the maniacal hybrid experiment landed in front of her. It extended its claws and she closed her eyes, hoping that her death would be swift.

However, the blow never came.

Instead, a shout of "DYNAMIC ENTRY!" was heard, then a "bang," accompanied by a strong blow of wind.

What the hell?

Shocked, her mind blanked out, trying to comprehend what the noise was. She tentatively opened her eyes and closed it.

She opened her eyes again and blinked rapidly. She pinched herself. "Ouch," she muttered, she'd pinched slightly too hard.

In front of her was the sexiest man she had ever seen. The man had a green spandex jumpsuit, a shiny bowl haircut, a monstrous set of eyebrows, and the most defined muscles she had ever seen.

This sexy man proceeded to beat up experiment 305. His butt cheeks contracted as he kicked the monster in the face. Dang, the vest! She lamented. The vest covered the man's shoulder muscles when he punched the monster. The man jumped backwards in a flip (She saw all of his muscles contracting and had to hold back a nosebleed) and ran towards the monster, kicking it in the face and sending it sprawling into the tree with a hard "thump!" He ran towards where the beast was and punched the beast so fast, she could only see a blur of hands, literally beating the life out of experiment 305.

Hungrily, she stared at the man; the spandex offered a great opportunity for her to eye rape... (cough, cough) analyze the man's body and memorize it into her brain. She really wanted to feel that ass.

She giggled softly, she felt hysteria bubbling up inside her. She couldn't believe she was still alive.

Suddenly, she heard three soft thumps behind her. Reluctantly, she tore her gaze away from the sexy man. Looking behind her, she saw a one-eyed man, a scar faced man, and a red-eyed woman landing a meter behind her.

The one-eyed man had a black mask that covered his entire face except for his lone eye. She couldn't be sure if the man really only had one eye, but why else would the man cover up his other half of the face? The man's body was pretty sexy too and had a better style than the spandex man, but his muscles were not as toned.

The red-eyed woman was beautiful. Her black hair cascaded around her face and her startling red eyes bored into you. Her body... that was a bomber. She only hoped she would have a body like that.

The scar faced man looked terrifying, although his body looked sexy. (She wondered if all ninjas had sexy bodies.) His harsh glaring eyes reminded her of some of the veteran experiments, hardened by the master's treatment.

The one-eyed man walked up to the green clad man, eyed the creature and said, "Maa, Gai, don't you think you should at least let that creature live? We might need him for interrogation."

Gai stopped punching the creature and examined it. Covered in huge bruises, the thing had blood gushing out of its mouth. When the man poked it, it didn't move at all. Nodding to himself, he shouted, "That was very hip, my rival, Kakashi!" He gave the other man a thumbs up and flashed his blindingly white teeth.

She swooned inwardly, not able to do so physically in her current state.

The one-eyed man looked disgusted.

The scared man turned to her and said, "Who are you?" and stared down at her. She flinched involuntarily at his stare, frightened that the man would beat her as Gai had done to experiment 305.

In doing so, she moved slightly, jarring her injuries. She bit her lip to stop herself from screaming in pain. No more adrenaline was left in her body to muffle the effects of pain.

The woman and the two men turned towards her.

"Are you a spy?" The scarred man asked.

Frantically, she shook her head and said quickly, "N-no." She wasn't and didn't want to displease them by being slow with her answers.

"Who are you?" The man repeated once more.

"I-I'm experiment 101"

The man narrowed his eyes, "you're an experiment? Like that one?" He pointed at experiment 305.

"Y-yes. I-I don't think that I was changed like that one. Master only changed people whom he thought was worthy of being his servants." She muttered lowly, "I didn't even meet the cut line."

The man studied her a moment. He grunted, "She doesn't look like she's lying. We should take her to the Hokage and report what has happened." He turned to the one-eyed man. "Kakashi, can you carry her?"

Immediately, she shouted, "No!"

All eyes turned on her. The scarred man growled, "Why not?" He eyed her suspiciously.

"B-because I d-don't trust you!" She glared defiantly at the men and woman. Although all of them looked sexy, there was no way of knowing what would happen to her if she followed them. She followed a stranger voluntarily last time and look where it got her, she became an experiment. She tried to stand up in a stance so that she could fight them if she needed to, but she couldn't. She couldn't move an inch.

The scarred man ignored her comment and ordered, "Kakashi, carry her."

Kakashi gave her a smile and reached for her. She flinched at seeing the arms moving towards her, it reminded her too much of her master's arms, reaching towards her to experiment on her. She tried to move away, but as she had tried the first two times, she couldn't move.

"P-please," she pleaded, "let me go."

The man didn't answer, instead, he wrapped his arms around her and lifted her in a bridal style. She moaned at the contact on her bruised body. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the red-eyed woman glare at the man who was carrying her.

The scarred man picked up experiment 305. "I need to head to the interrogation department. I'll meet you at the Hokage's office." Without waiting for a reply, he flew off, jumping from tree to tree.

"Maa," Kakashi scratched his head, "This girl seems like she needs to visit the hospital. I'll go there."

"What do you mean the girl "seems" like she needs to go to the hospital, she needs to go to the hospital, she looks like she's dying!" The woman said exasperatedly. Turning, she muttered, "men."

"I'll come with you, my hip rival!" Gai shouted.

Since she was going to the hospital anyway, she wondered if she could be carried by Gai instead and feel him up. But as she tried to summon the energy to ask, black spots started to form in her vision. The last thing she heard was a shout of, "Oh Kami!" before she passed out into oblivion.

Dear readers,

If you have read this fic before, you might have noticed that the fic has changed. This is because after the influence of my grammar obsessed friend, I had to fix my fic. It looked terrible.

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