Ok! Hi! So..umm... this may be a little weird, sorry. This is my first real Naruto fic, Using an OC from An RP between me and my friend. So yeah, And I'm taking the 100 themes challenge on Deviantart, Like, 100 Drawings, stories etc. that each fit into one of the 100 themes they give you. So this fits into the theme, Introduction, ( It'll make more sense in the second chapter, hopefully)But Like, I'm not sure if this is good or not, so Please review, and if you guys seem to like it, I'll post it onDeviantart 3So like, This takes place after the timeskip, afterSasori's death. So yeahI'm gonna write at least one more chapter, If you guys like it and review! I hope you enjoy the fic,Thank you!
Oh, and of course, Naruto, and all it's characters beling so Masashi Kishimoto. I only own the OC. And I'm, not making any money from any of this, this is just for fun. n.n
Amegakure no Sato is home amazing amount of Shinobi who have fled their village. It wasn't a rumour, It wasn't an label, it was a fact. As a result of this, the villagers are painfully aware of how little it takes for an exceptionally skilled ninja to "Outgrow" their village of origin. And when that happened, blood was usually shed.
Naturally, in a village riddled with deserters, a shinobi starting to show... Unusual promise, makes people wary. Perhaps it was her skill as a medic nin that made her talent with such a deadly weapon shady. Anyone watching the kunoichi train would agree, she was hardly a harmless healer. The fact that she carried the thing to begin with raised eyebrows. Perhaps it was the glint in her eye while training, most likely an innocent thing, pride at the mastery she exercised over her weapon of choice. But to any already doubtful onlooker, it could easily seem suspicious. Observing her technique during missions, teammates began to note that, for a medic, she was awfully good at bashing in heads, and slashing out throats.
Usually, this would be welcome, as she could both help fallen comrades, and fend for herself, but the rumours of an instability in the heart of the kunoichi caused a certain apprehensiveness to develop instead. No one bothered to confirm the fact to these tales. Wether they were solid or a radical twist the words that came naturally with unusual talent. Either way, be it fair or unfair, the villagers decided that something had to be done. She had to be disposed of before an incident occurred.
The next morning, the team sent after the kunoichi had be dispatched of. Messily. Along with two other ninja that had tried to stop her as she escaped the village.
Or at least, that's what they had told him. As the blond nuke nin had passed through hidden rain, it was obvious that some calamity had taken place, and given the nature of his assignment, took interest. He left Quickly, suddenly more aware of the small object in the pocket of his cloak. The precious thing he would have to hand off to someone. A sudden wave of regret flooded the ex-rock nin, realising the true weight to his assignment. But he had to admit, this was a convenient. She was powerful, and, having only fled the night before, would still be in the area. Perfect.
A cold rain fell, but no one else seemed to notice, or care. The young nuke nin tilted his head to adjust his wide hat, to keep the rain off his hair. It was times like these that he really missed the use of his arms. He passed through the village gates, eyes scanning the woods that shot up on each side of the road. It would be more difficult that usual. But that's what made it fun.
XDDD ok, so I'm sure you can all guess who the guy is XDD Ok, so yeah, I know, it's weird, but, If you liked it, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease review! I'm only going to post a second chapter if you guys like it, so like, If I don't get fivereviews, I'll assume it's not worth continuing!But like, in the second chapter XDD people will actually be saying things XDD so it might be better. Ok, so thanks a lot for reading this!