A/N: Hello everyone. I made this account since I felt like writing up fanfiction, so that's most of the reason. Anyway, I have been annoyed at Kishimoto. He makes it out for the Bijuu to be supreme beasts, yet they are easily sealed away or controlled. I can understand the death god aka Shinigami having the power to seal the Kyuubi into a vessel, but when done by a human, it cant be as perfect as it was made out in the anime and manga. I know that Jinchuuriki use the power in an emotional state of distress, but would the Bijuu not be able to influence them as Shukaku did to Gaara. So I made this fic. Hope you enjoy. I may also have many grammar mistakes (One right there.) so sorry. Also this is the prologue, it will be short.
Warning: Violence, Swearing, Adult Themes and Possible Spoilers.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. There, done. Masashi Kishimoto owns it, walah (Is that even a word?). I only own my OC's and made up Techniques.
Hurricane like winds slammed against the forest, uprooting trees and clearing out areas in seconds. The ground shook as a beast of unimaginable size treaded through. Nine tails swayed back and forth behind it, smacking away mountains and bringing up tsunami like waves with a single swipe of its tails. His crimson slitted eyes scanned the demolished forests. Tiny blades to its eye tried to cut into it, but merely turned to dust just by being near it. The might of the Kyuubi was terrifying, and yet they did not know that it was only playing.
Shinobi of Konoha jumped across trees, launching balls of hot flame and dragons made of earth at it. The Kyuubi flicked its tail as if something were on it. Another wave of hurricane winds came forward, repelling everything near it. Shinobi were either crushed by trees, rocks or wind, it did not matter. Everything they tried was shattered under the power of this almighty beast.
Suddenly the winds were pulled toward the Kyuubi and into its mouth. Nothing happened for several seconds. Shinobi kept throwing attack after attack, but it simply ignored them. The Kyuubi thrusted its head forward. Trees were suddenly ignited and turned to ash. Shinobi were reduced to dust as the flames shot through. The shinobi tired their greatest water style techniques against the incredibly hot flames, but the water simply turned to steam, making the forest a mist like land.
The scene itself was catastrophic. Not even peoples skeletons remained under the supreme heat. A massive globe of water shot forward, slamming into the flame. It was put out and turned to steam, as was the water. The Kyuubi glanced at the huge frog infront of it. The thought of such a weak creature almost had the Kyuubi snorting, but managed to refrain from doing so.
The Kyuubi's mouth shot open. Its tails slammed deeply into the earth. Molten stone flew into the air, lava streamed like rivers. Spheres floated around its mouth, its fangs shining through the dark with only the moon and lava giving light.
The spheres melded together, creating a perfect orb of purple chakra. Nothing happened for a few seconds. Suddenly its jaws clamped onto the orb of huge chakra. Vermillion bursts of chakra erupted from the beasts mouth. It disappeared, almost as if it had been sucked up. Miles away an explosion suddenly erupted, creating a massive orb of chakra which wiped out anything in its vacinity. It looked as if it were shot next to them. The explosion itself was so large that it looked like it touched the heavens themselves. Smoke covered the sky, blocking out the light of the moon.
Minato Namikaze, The Yondaime Hokage was frightened. He had been what people would call a fearless and determined person. When the shinobi from Kumo had taken Kushina his wife away, he had found them and beaten them and saved her. That was the day that she had fell for him. He had been called a hero by the leaf village for creating the Flying Thunder God, a technique which allowed him to crush armies in mere seconds. His students had become incredibly strong under his tutelage. He could still feel the sorrow when 2 of his students had died. Kakashi had become one of the most talented Shinobi in Konoha.
He had been the reason that Konoha had won the war. He had been proclaimed Hokage and had protected his village. Now would be the same time again. The sight of the Kyuubi had frightened him. The heat of the flames was so great that he felt as if he was near a volcano. He hated seeing the people he was protecting dying so they could by him a few more seconds.
The orb of chakra had truly scared him. If that had touched the village, then there would not be one. He now knew that the things described in the books were a lie. Makes tsunami's with its tails and crushes mountains. Hell, it probally destroyed villages like it were swatting flies, but the most scary thing was that it wasn't even using its full power. But it was also going to be the beasts downfall. In his arm, his son laid, sleeping through the huge battle. He was surprised that a baby could do such a thing.
He looked down and smiled sadly at his son, 'I'm sorry Naruto, but it seems that you will have no parents. I hope the village sees you as a hero.'
The Hokage went at hand seals at an extreme pace. Soon a blinding light erupted. The last thing the Hokage felt was his life slipping away. 'Goodbye, Naruto.'
A/N: There we go, prologue completed.I hope you enjoyed. The next chapter will be coming soon. Remember, prologue is short, the chapters after this will be bigger.