RANDOM STORY IDEAS
These are ideas i either don't have time to get too, don't want to do, or can't do for one reason or another. Feel free to pick one up if you want.
Son of Kyuubi; literally
I got this idea from "The Unforeseen Heir" by Viraqua. Well, it was really just one line from it... And it was a joke line... Anyway, premise is simple, Naruto is the actual flesh and blood son of the Kyuubi, a newborn kitsune named (insert name here). But before he was aware even of his own existence, he is kid-napped... Or fox-napped, by none other than the evil (insert villain of fic here) and is taken to Konoha. In a rage, Kyuubi attacks Konoha to retrieve her child who has been transformed to look like a human by the powers that be in the village. As is the usual, the Yondaime seals the fox into the child, now named Naruto by the powers that be, and dies/survives, whichever suits ya, in order to make the most powerful living weapon ever known to mankind. But, despite the sealing, Kyuubi remains in perfect communication with her son throughout his life in Konoha and makes sure he knows the truth of himself and everything else. Going on to teach him the ways of the Shinobi and Kitsune until a time is reached where both can be restored to their proper forms to take revenge.
I imagine it would go something like this...
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Another pained howl tore from the cave, sending all nearby critters that hadn't left before scurrying for their lives. The cries had been going on nonstop for over twelve hours, and showed no signs of relenting in force. What could cause such pained cries to leave from what must have been a mighty creature, none could fathom, but soon, they ceased all together, and a small cry broke through the silence, an infants wail, heard by all.
She panted, childbirth was no simple task for anyone, even her, the strongest of the Bijuu. But she was nothing if not strong willed and determined, and had brought her child into the world through her body. Her little one had certainly put up a fight coming into the world, reluctant to leave the safe confines of her womb, but now, he rested quietly in her arms, softly cradled whilst she cleaned him up with her tongue. Her delicate, frail child, gently cradled by her deadly claws, yet he rested on, both needed it, but her motherly duties came first, making sure he was clean and well fed before anything else.
(I'll let you decide how he get's separated from Kyuubi)
"Is it finished yet?" he asked impatiently. He'd been waiting for hours for this process to be done with. All they were doing was making a fox look human, how hard could it be!?
"a-almost sir, were having problems concealing the t-t-tail." the frightened medic replied. Already three other doctors had been killed by his impatient fury. She didnt want to be the fourth!
A scowl formed on the man's face at being forced to wait even longer for his weapon. He was about to strike this woman who dare impede his goal when the door burst open. "My lord! It is finished!" the doctor carried a bundle in their arms.
He smiled and pulled back the coverings, revealing a smooth child's face. It looked perfectly human! Except...
"Why does he still have whiskers!?" he almost roared, waking the child who began to cry. Quickly, the doctor took the child back and began to try and soothe it. "we tried everything sir! But the marks appear through any sealing attempt." they said with fear.
The man scowled, the only thing saving the doctor from death right then and there was the fact that they were holding the infant. He pushed those thoughts aside and allowed a sinister smile to grace to come to his face.
"Well," he said "no matter. We still have the child. And soon, all the other pieces will come together." as soon as he said that, a random masked ANBU burst into the room.
"Sir! The Kyuubi has been spotted heading towards the village! E.T.A approximately one hour!" the man only smiled.
"good. Thats plenty of time to get things set up." he turned to the medic holding the child, "prep him for the procedure, i have to go prepare the final steps." and with that, he left.
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Thats pretty much all i can see for this one. If it interest you, go ahead and make it your own, no request needed. But a PM saying you've started writing it would be nice.
Until the next random idea pops in my head, see ya!
