The Exile

Chp1: the start, and the end

I don't own naruto or its characters, but I do own my OC's though if you want to use them, just ask me.

Konoha the city of the leaf, and home of some of the most powerful shinobi in the whole world. These people had skills, unique skills which made them extremely dangerous or helpful to someone, mattering the relationship you had with the shinobi. Still in the world of shinobi, there were numerous other villages with equally skill warriors. On of these warriors, was soon to go on a unique journey, even for one of these unique people. This warrior was not anywhere in the village, no, he was sitting the branch of a massive tree which stood just outside of the great town.

As this warrior sat on the branch, he strained his eyes to see his former home, his eyes could pick up on the lights of the houses where people where still asleep in this late hour of the night. As he looked, his hand reached and pushed against the base of the branch almost defensively, before he let out a long addible sigh. The warrior raise his right hand and looked at it for a second, his dark eyes casually glaring at his somewhat pale hand. The warrior tried to focus his mind on the present, for it was pointless for him to think back to the past, for he could no longer live the same life. As his mind wonder, he brought his right hand to his face, and rubbed his chin slightly. Yes, he was a exile for the village hidden in the leafs, a man who would never be allowed to go near that village again as long as he lived.

His mind wonder onto the topic of the last few weeks, and the turbulent events which had transpired to cause him to be in the position that he was in. The day he had been charged, the days for the trail, and this day, the day he had been exiled. It was a incredible time, he knew he was innocent, but there was nothing he could do against the whirlwind that he was up against. Still a smile slowly spread across his face as he remembered he defiance at the end of the trail. He had taken his headband off, and throw it at the wall, and threw a needle through the cloth and stuck it on the wall before leaving the courtroom

The warrior reminded himself how he needed to get going. The warrior grasped his sword next to him, grabbing the hilt tightly as if he was trying to force all the past memories and regrets of his past life out of him., and then grabbed his bag with all his remaining worldly goods and left. He was off in a random direction, one which led him in a direction he had never actually traveled in.

A little bit later in another section of the area, a young shinobi was moving quickly, every step though well showed that he was in a hurry, despite that each one was also in prefect tempo. The young warrior knew his assignment, and he knew that time was against him. He had been given the mission only recently. It would seem that someone well placed in the village wanted a recently exiled shinobi dead, if he could be killed before he left the area around Konoha. It was up to this young white haired shinobi to do so. While, the mission was not the ideal, he was still a member of the village, and he had to do what he had to do.

The young man landed on a tree and narrowed his eyes as he looked down at a figure standing against a tree looking up towards him. The white haired wondered if this exile had known where he was the whole time. He had received no information about his target, only that he would know him from the recent papers, and he did. The white haired warrior dropped down when he noticed this, hiding in the tree would not do him any real good.

"Ha ha ha…, so you were the one who was sent after me. That was a smart choice, Kakashi, son of the white fang," The exile said respectfully, "I guess we should get this over with quickly."

Kakashi almost did have time to react, to the Exiles first attack, he was fast, really fast. The Exile had cut the distance between the two of them in no time, and drew his sword for a hard slashing attack, but Kakashi managed to pull up a kunai just in time and block the attack. Kakashi used his strength to break of the engagement and give him some room. Kakashi noticed the Exile preparing for another attack, this time a straight thrust with his sword. This time he was ready to block the attack, and he hoped he would be able to counter the strike and knock this warrior back on his defense. The attack was fast, but Kakashi knocked the blade to the right, but he was not prepared for what came next. After the sword was blocked, the warrior used a prefect slash. Kakashi moved back as fast as he could. The attack did not harm him, and he knew that it should off. It was as if there was something lacking in the attack. Like this guy was actually holding back a bit.

Still, Kakashi knew that he could be in for a good bit of trouble. Kakashi stepped on a piece of a broken tree when he came up with an idea in his mind.

"I am ending this here, I hope that if you win, you watch out for the village, Kakashi," The Exile said with a smile.

Kakashi wondered what he meant, and when he watched the warrior use the same attack as before, he wondered if the exile even wanted to win. Kakashi blocked the first attack just like before, but this time, the second attack slammed into Kakashi, but Kakashi turned into smoke, and then Kakashi appeared right behind the warrior. For any Shinobi to kill was his job, but he felt like there was something wrong, but he still had to follow his orders. He slammed his kunai into the back of the Exile. The second he did though, the Exile turned into smoke. Kakashi panicked for a second looking for a counter attack. Yet none came, after a few seconds, Kakashi realized what had just happened. It was quite amazing when he thought about it. The exile had left this clone out just to fight anyone who came after him, so he would have time to get away from Konoha. The clone was even suppose to lose against who ever after a extended fight. This guy was something else, and he wanted to know more about this man.

The Exile smiled as he got the information from his destroyed clone. He wondered if it would help Konoha, and if it would be his last gift to the town. The Exile noticed a house standing just inside his line of sight, and smile, he hoped that the people in that house would be kind enough to let a poor traveler stay a night.

A/N- I normally do write much anymore, but I wanted to just write this, it may not go past this chapter, actually there is a good chance it won't, but oh well, hope some of you liked it and were entertained by this