Tsunade leaned over in her chair. She was coughing and gagging for oxygen. It felt like her lungs were on fire and the gasps for air became quicker and quicker. She was aware that she had been drugged, the side affects were all to familiar. But how? Who and why?
The questions plagued her head only long enough for her to come back to reality. Someone had drugged her and it was to late to do much about it. The affects wouldn't stop..she wouldn't be able to breathe until she lost consciousness. She pulled out a kuni in hope of defending herself from an attack, although she knew this to be a fruitless attempt. Her vision began to blur and her body had started its betrayal, forcing her to drop her weapon and grip the floor to stay bound to the earth.
The helpless Sannin glared over to the table where she had been sitting, only to gaze upon the sake glass noticing a foreign white powder collecting at the bottom.
"Damn it" She choked out sliding to the floor
"Tsunade dear...Are you in here? A light yet deathlike tone hissed from across the room
Tsunade couldn't help but be overcome with fear. How? When did he, and how did he- Her eyes widened in horror Her body began to shake violently, as one would from being exposed to the harsh winter elements for an extended time. Try as she might to force her unresponsive flesh to obey, it would do little besides shake.
"oh dear Tsunade, you look as though you could use a little help" The chilled voice spoke once more. It had made its way closer than the blonde Hokage would have liked.
It was no use. Tsunade was laying here, placed into submission because of her lack of awareness to what she ingested. How could she be so foolish to let her guard down? It was only sake, she never imagined anyone to poison it... She closed her eyes slowly expect death to come from the demon himself. This was how it ends...killed by another Sannin...Orochimaru had gotten to her.
It seemed like forever waiting for the death that had never come. Instead she felt her heavy body being lifted off the ground and carried off. The last thing she felt before letting the darkness of unconsciousness take her.
