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Remus Lupin was having trouble during this fight. He was surrounded on all sides and is barely dodging the attacks. He knew he was going to get hit if help didn't arrive soon, unfortunately it didn't arrive soon enough. He was hit on all sides at once and then felt nothing.
Nothing that is what he saw or a lack of what he could. Oblivion of nothingness. All black, like velvet, smooth and fluid encompassing his body, blanketing him.
Slowly, oh so very slowly pain made its way through the darkness. The first of his senses were coming back. Grass? The fight took place on stone. Wearily he opened an eye, only to close it again from the brightness. "Hey, wait up," A voice? "AAAaaahhhhh!" Screaming. Instinct kicked in from battle. Both eyes snapped open, he was immediately sitting up, wand in hand and looking around. The scream came from above and that's where he looked. Orange and yellow was all he saw before pain erupted in his head. Bleary eyes from pain looked around again. Bright, big, blue eyes looked straight back at his. Blinking broke the tension before he once again tried to look around. A bright, lush, green forest was where he laid.
"Hey, hey are you alright? I'm really sorry for falling on you." It was a boy, no older than 12 or 13, with the blondest hair it could be considered yellow and he was wearing the most obnoxious, glaring orange jumpsuit that could ever be found.
"Hn, dobe." Another boy, black hair, pale skin, obsidian eyes with a bored but content look in them.
"What was that TEME!" The blond boy yelled unnervingly close to the boys face.
"Naruto shut up you baka! Don't talk to Sasuke-Kun like that." A girl with bubble gum pink and what I could have sworn her eyes were alight with a raging fire.
"Ma, Ma, think he might want to talk without you screaming in his face Naruto." What the? A man probably in his late twenties to early thirties, tall and lean, with shockingly, silver hair that defied all gravity. His face was almost completely covered. A mask covering his neck up to the bridge of his nose and a head band covered his left eye.
"I'm not in his face!" The boy Naruto yelled.
"No, but you're still screaming." The man with no face visible I've labelled No-Face.
"Yea Naruto, he doesn't want to hear you!" The probable relative to a banshee screamed at him just as loud if not more so.
"Sakura-Chan." The blond boy, Naruto, looked hurt now.
All of them have the same headband.
"Who are you? And where am I?" My voice polite but sounding raspy and dry.
"Mah, sorry about my students. It's actually polite to introduce yourself first however since we disturbed you; my name is Hatake Kakashi. We are just outside of Konohagure." No-Face, no identified as Hatake said.
Blondie then spoke in a much more enthusiastic voice than before but also more calm, "I'm Uzumaki Naruto and I'm going to be Hokage!"
"Hn, dobe. Uchiha Sasuke." His eyes showed his pride but confusion at my non-existent reaction.
"Haruno Sakura." She said in an attempt to sound exaggeratedly lady like while glancing at Uchicha.
A look of confusion crossed my face I'm sure when I asked "Konohagure,?" It was probably a very well-known place considering the shocked faces on their faces. "Sorry but do you know how far away I am from England?" My suspicions are unfortunately not in my favour.
"England, where's that?" Naruto asked voiced laced with excitement still.
"There's no such place you idiot. It's not on any map." The now grating voice of the banshee scolded Uzumaki, once again while glancing at Uchiha.
"Hey what was that for? I was just asking where it is." Uzumaki yelled. And I saw the emotions he was trying to hide before they vanished. Hurt with great amounts of pain, and rage, pure un-channelled rage.
"If I may see a world map, I can see if it has been discovered or, I might just be completely lost." Only slight humour in my voice to hide my concern. Hatake handed me a rolled up piece of parchment from somewhere. Looking at it I saw many names for placed I didn't know and what's worst was that is couldn't just be different names for the people who lived here. I didn't even recognise the landscapes that were present on the map. Lost.
"Would you be so kind to guide me to the closest village, I'm lost."