A/N: Yup! Another story completely unrelated to my Hide and Seek story! I promise I haven't given up, I'm just stuck! Anyways I started to watch Sengoku Basara recently and was struck by something Sasuke said about not letting himself get kidnapped. Anyways, Enjoy Guys! Please R&R!
Chapter 1:
Sarutobi Sasuke cursed his luck under his breath. He just HAD to go and mess with Kasuga. In all fairness, he never could pass up an opportunity to do so, but still! He had caught her off guard, or so he thought. It hadn't been Kasuga, but it was a damn good double who managed to land a shuriken in his left shoulder. He had disappeared, looking suspiciously around for the army he was supposed to be scouting on. They were gone. Shocker. He jumped up to the trees and hopped from tree to tree, wincing at the throbbing in his arm. Hearing a crack behind him, he whipped out some knives and threw them, pulling out the shuriken and adding it into the mix, at his pursuer. He hissed in pain and did something he hadn't done in years, he tripped. He rolled on the impact with the ground and sprung up, swaying. He spotted his pursuer, a man in a purple outfit, and threw more shuriken at him. They missed by a few feet and his vision turned blurry. Poison…I should have realized! Damn it…how could I be so…reckless… Those were his final thoughts as he blacked out.
"We would feel the same way if our dear Sasuke were kidnapped!" Yukimura basically shouted, gesturing at Sasuke. Sasuke tilted his head and pointed at himself questioningly. "Huh? As if I would be so careless!" He retorted, grinning slightly.
Sasuke groaned and rolled over as he slowly came to. His eyes suddenly snapped open and he sprang up as he remembered his situation, or at least, tried to. His leg caught on something and he fell back to the bed, dizzy. The effects must not have worn off yet. He checked the thing that had caught his leg, it was a chain that was shackled to his ankle. His hands were also fused together by metal shackles in front of his body. They had been smart and not left any space in between his hands to use as a weapon. His eyes widened as he thought of weapons. They had probably taken all of them but, he could at least check. He did, and they were all gone. He was relieved, though, to find he still had his armor. He would feel weird without it. The throbbing in his shoulder was all but gone and noticed that it had been bandaged.
His eyes scanned the room around him, scrutinizing every detail. He was in a small white walled room with a cement wall. First thing he noticed though, was the fact that there were no windows, and not even a door. He sighed in frustration and continued his scrutiny. There was a toilet and a sink in the corner of the room and his bed was against the wall and had the chain attached to the leg, which was cemented into the floor. He pulled on it and strained his hands for good measure, though.
"Damn." He hissed out. He pulled his knees up and leaned against the wall, he would just have to wait.
A/N: Yeah, I realize there probably isn't any plumbing, but I figured, hey if they have canons and machine guns and stuff, why not plumbing? I hoped you guys liked it! Please R&R?