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When you review, if you wish to use my personal character (the one telling the story), the Aero people, I mention later in the story, are a complicated that I doubt, I will ever explain fully, so you can use them just mention me in the disclaimer. Same thing for my personal character, and any other character I create, mention me in the disclaimer. Any similarities between other stories is entirely my fault so tell me if anything sounds suspiciously familiar on my reviews. If it seems like I have subconsciously added something from someone else's story, I can add their name to the disclaimer. Forgive me for any mistakes in grammar, spelling, conversations, etc. *serious face*
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(If my attitude during my little rants change, it may seem I have multiple personalities.)
Also for the disclaimers on future chapters, I meant bring in Naruto characters for it. Why, you may ask. Simply because I'm bored. (My friends from school all took names from Naruto, I'm Tobi to them. That was just a piece of info I threw out through to keep you on your feet.)
This is the newly edited, and somewhat revised (only a little), version.
Bold = Demon
Italic = thoughts
Bold Italic = Inner
Everyone believed that the Bijuu, or tailed beasts, only went up to ten. Even then, the ten tailed hadn't been seen for a while so most just knew of the Bijuu that went to nine. Not everyone knew even what the Bijuu were. Let me tell you for that not only is there A THIRTEEN tailed beast but TWO. They were the Fire "Red" Lion and Ice "Blue" Wolf. Take them, seal them into a girl around eight, and you got me. Fast forward about five years, and here you are.
I'm thirteen and been trained by two of the Sannin, Tsunade-sensei and Jiraiya, or Pervy Old Sage, as I call him. I ran into Tsunade . . . I mean I literally ran into her when I was eleven and a half.
*** FLASHBACK ***
Gotta run . . . I need to get away. Wait, one damn moment! Someone with a lot of chakra is in that building over there . . . It's a gambling hall? Who would be in there? I know there was a famous shinobi who liked to gamble and drink . . . *Thinking hard while running* Lady Tsunade! I almost tripped as the memories of who she was came to me . . .A medical-nin with monstrous strength and a love of sake and gambling. Healed many and killed many in the Ninja Wars. And if I remember correctly, she was the granddaughter of the first Hokage. I run towards the gambling hall. If nothing else in this, I can get her mad. For if I get her mad, she might miss me, and hit the guards chasing me, then I can get away while everyone is distracted. Then if I run across her again . . . I can hopefully pay her back . . . I slam my shoulder into the wall, rolling through where the debris is, going through the dust. When I came over the debris, and the dust was settling down, I saw the table closest to the wall, the debris all over the table, and realized I COULD have put too much power into it.
A blonde haired women with a big bust had her back to me, and was trembling. I knew that it didn't take a genius that she was trembling in anger. The force of her killing intent was a dead give away . . . Literally. Any one near her took a step back in fear, through mine was unwillingly. A fat man, who I thought looked greasy, said, "It's a young man!" What a dumb-ass! I know it isn't obvious right now, but still, you would think before talk please. My eye twitched at that. He seemed surprised, then noticed the bag of money in my hand, and yelled, "Thief!". Duh! I rolled my eyes at his obvious statement while I held my tongue. Jeez, Idiot. THAT took a lot of brains to figure out. I could imagine the sarcasm dripping from that. The blonde turned to me, showing brown, honey-like, eyes livid with anger. Another man at the table, ignoring what was going on around him said, "It seems you lost again, Tsunade." My eyes widened ever so slightly at that, This was Tsunade! I expected her to a little . . . Well, older.She screamed at me, "You . . .!" with a vein throbbing on her forehead as chakra gathered around her. I jumped back a bit when I realized it was headed towards her fist almost faster than I could blink. My body moved as my mind moved at a similar pace, Dodge, immobilize her fists, send chakra to the point at top of her spine connecting to the skull to block her chakra . . . I didn't finish that thought as I dodged again, this time knocking a few guards closer to Tsunade's range.
After a few more rounds of this, and most of the guards knocked out, the remaining fled. Once the guards had gone, I said "Yes!" a little louder than I meant to. She raised an eyebrow while her chakra disappeared. She was obviously calming down, but was still mad, if the vein pulsing on her forehead was anything to go by. She quickly came over here and grabbed the front of my shirt. All she said was "You. Owe. Me. Money." before she threw me. I got up quickly, ignoring the pain that had flared anew, and told her, "I do NOT, but I WILL fight you, and if I lose, I'll owe you money, and if I win, I go on my merry way.". She won't be able to resist THAT.
You know that wasn't smart
Shit! I though I had got rid of you years ago! *grumble* Can't I have SOME peace of mind?
Hey, I WAS giving you advice! Next time when you need help from me, you won't get it. *sticks tongue out*
Great! I didn't want your advice! I won't NEED your help. Now get out of the FUCKING way!
. . .
That was harsh even for you.
. . .
Fine, fine. I'm gone. *Door slams*
She was right, I was harsher than I needed to be, but I'm not listening to HER, my Inner.
[Author's Note: Yvaine is her true name that only she know because if someone knows your true name they have some control over you. Her birth name is Sasaura Usamka, but when she became independent she became Sasaura "Ookami-Neko" (wolf-cat) Leowolf Usamka. She also came from the DragonBlood clan from the Aero people but for safety reasons her clan name was changed to Usamka, through they haven't forgotten their proud heritage. For future reference, Author's Note will be like [A/N: . . . ] just so you know]
(At the "She was right, . . ." comment snickering was heard from Inner Yvaine, through it was not noticed by her.)
I was brought from my thoughts when Tsunade spoke, "Fine, um . . .". I tell her, not my birth name, but my alias I use around people I don't overly trust, Ookami-Neko. She simply raised an eyebrow. We came to a clearing and fought.
* * * sometime (about a hour, not sure) later * * *
I had Tsunade's fist in one hand, her wrist in the other. Once her legs was immobilized when I had sent chakra to her leg blocking all leg functions and chakra flow. She had barely glanced me a few times, so I had a few cracked ribs and my right femur was broken. Not that she knew it. I had hidden it remarkably well when I twitched from the pain of all of my injuries. I had five broken ribs with two fractured, three broken ribs on bottom right, two in the middle going up on the left and the top and second up on the left. I had had three that were fine, but bruised that now were cracked. My collar bone on the right side, left lower fore arm, right wrist and left pinkie and ring finger, all broken. Left femur was broken, right femur was fractured, and now broken, too. Right ankle was broken. A goose egg was hidden under my hair, rib splinters were in my lungs, nicked artery in heart, bruised internal organs and internal bleeding. All those I had before, and the ones I had gained from Tsunade, throbbed and I clutched my ribs. I began coughing up blood, sinking to my knees and the world got fuzzy . . .
Through the haze my brain was in, I heard Tsunade's voice. She was shouting at me to stay awake. I looked at where I thought she was and said, "I'm still conscious, you know, it just doesn't look like it.". I decided to lay on my back to help ease some of the pain. Her chakra gathered to her hands, looking green. That looks like medical jutsu . . . But, I'm not sure . . . Right now, brain kind of fuzzy . . . I flinched unknowingly. She noticed it and said "I'm just healing you." and I thought I saw a kind look in her eyes, but I'm not sure. It could have been pity . . . I'll just go with that. I relaxed ever so slightly at her words. My body ached massively, but I was determined not to let it show. My shirt had ribbed in the fight showing the binding around my breasts, and causing it to loosen. When I had hunched over then laid on my back, it had loosened then slipped off. She gasped a little when she saw I was a girl. She set to work on my ribs . . .
* * * about a hour and a half to two hours * * *
Tsunade had healed my ribs, heart, lungs, stopped the internal bleeding and gotten rid off the bruising on my organs. When she set to work on my legs, I stopped her saying, "It's enough, any more and my body's healing time will slow down. Any way, you have done enough.". I did a high pitched whistle that Tsunade didn't seem to hear. In five minutes, I heard my dogs carrying my pack and the cats along with the call of my birds. Tsunade saw them pretty quickly after that. I go through my backpack as I introduced my dogs first, History of Aero, Firebreather and Wavewalker (twin katanas that are half of set with L and D), Light and Darkness (twin katanas that are half of set with FB and WW), Black book, silver book, gadgets I made, bobbits from the past and three changes of clothing., Leon, my male German Shepard, wolf mix. Angel, My female white wolf, fox mix, unique with a red stripe going from the top of her head to mid back and the tip of her tail is red.Cerberus, My male black lab, greyhound, Dalmatian, black wolf mix that looks generally like a black lab, that is midnight black, lean and muscular while is bigger, towards the size of a wolf. and Kibou (hope). My female giant pernese, wolf mix. I introduce my cats, Kyo My orange cat with red eyes and a collar of monk's bone and red blood covered monk's bone. and Mystica My black cat with a white five pointed star over her right eye and purple eyes. Then my birds, Shinbashi My male snowy owl with golden eyes. and Night My black crow with emerald eyes.. I search my person for my weapons that I decided to not use in my fight with Tsunade, My seven daggers, twenty sebons with cobra poison in them, Scorpion (chain connected to dagger with scorpion poison in it), Key of Aura (a key that can unlock almost any lock), my stone that have Frost and Ice sealed in it (twin short scythes that are specifically have a permanent jutsu for ice, [just have to activate for ice]), the stone with Grim Reaper sealed in it (Grim Reaper scythe). I count my necklaces for assurance that they all are there. Mara's memory stone (ruby on red silk), my parent's last gift (symbol of Hidden Wind village and name on separate sides), dog collar with bell and metal dragon holding bloodstone.
[A's N: The Bloodstone is a star that fell to earth into blood obsidian (snowflake obsidian except instead of white spots is red) and after embedded with Life Chakra is passed from mother to daughter and father to son with in each clan (just called Bloodstones) or in the case of the DragonLord (Leader of DragonBlood Clan and therefore leader of Aero) passed from DragonLord to DragonLord. Used to communicate with any one or all Aero (just the DragonLord).]
I turn to the tired Tsunade and say, "Thanks. I'll pay you back as soon as I have the money.". She seemed a little taken back for a moment till she remembered and said, "You're welcome. For the money, . . . I'll just take what was in that bag . . ." I cut her off before she finished with, "No, I'll back you back when I can because a deal's a deal.". She must have thought I had a code of stuff I did, and didn't, and I was confirmed of that when she said, " . . . You're pretty good and one day would make a fine ninja," I want to, but no village I have come across has said yes. "But you still need some work and how about I train personally, and someday in the future we meet, have a match, and sees who wins." She chuckles at that and continues, "That will very interesting once it happens.". I'll look forward to that, I'll stay alive to that day. Out loud I say while I have a crooked have smile on, "I want to, I mean I would be very honored at that." At my kind of old fashioned comment, she laughed and said, "Kid, I have a feeling you'll be a lot of fun." I flashed another crooked smile, meaning every moment of it.
* * * FLASHBACK END * * *
A crooked smile appears on my face as the memory ends. I had left her when I was twelve and four months old to try my luck in the world. Ten months total I had spent with her and I had done well learning quite a bit in a short amount of time. I'm not sure, but I think, she thinks of me as her daughter in a way. Or I could just be imagining stuff again, such as that I'm actually loved. Two months passed before I met Jiraiya . . . I mean, beat the shit out of him when he was peeping at some women. I'm not kidding! I believe his exact words were when he woke up was "Another Tsunade . . . *groan*". I broke a few ribs, and a few suspicious claw marks are now permanent scars on his shoulder from where I grabbed him. When he woke up, he discovered me healing him. Not completely because I considered him an ENEMY TO ALL WOMEN. He was sore in the ribs, but otherwise fine . . . Except for the goose egg on his head. We came to an agreement of sorts that he trained me and I edited his books . . . And bonk him on the head for some of the things he writes.
[A/N: Jiraiya writes the Icha Icha series that Kakashi reads. (The orange and occasional green book.)]
I trained for five months with Jiraiya. I left again promising to keep in touch, just as I had with Tsunade. That was a month ago . . .
I stood at the gates of Konoha, the village of my teachers. An ally of my home village. My last hope of a shinobi village for my home, and if I'm lucky, for me to become a shinobi. Knowing my luck, I will be banned from here.What happened here, decided the way my future would go. I don't dare hope . . . But I hope anyway. I look up at the sky, looking for an answer to my dilemma. I can't tell them I'm from the Hidden Wind Village . . . My association with the village is enough for someone to hate me. If they found I'm the Akakage's (red-shadow) daughter . . . I'm sooooo D-E-A-D. Period. Even if I'm the only survivor of The Massacre.
[A's N: When she talks of the deaths of her friends, family . . . Ultimately her village, all in one night, she refers to it as The Massacre. The Hidden Wind Village is on the border of the Fire Country, and near the Wind Country. Her father is called the Akakage because during the Ninja Wars, he was ALWAYS covered in blood on the battle field, just as the other Akakages. The Hidden Wind is not one of the five great shinobi villages, but is called a kage because of the power of the village. Her father is not the first Akakage, but the third, Sandaime. Her grandfather was the first, her uncle was the second.]
I walk towards the gate, trying not to draw attention to myself. The whole "hide in plain sight" plan. A shinobi at the gate looked at me, not seeming to see me. My chakra had been successfully hidden a few miles ago. I succeed with my plan till I was going through the gate. He called out, "Wait! State your name and business.". I inwardly flinch as he moved closer. I say, "Ookami-Neko", so that he does not guess where I came from simply from my clan name. At his look, that clearly said, 'Continue before I call ANBU', so I continued. "I wish to speak with the Hokage." He blinked his eyes a few times and looked like he would laugh, through he DID say, "What do have to see the Hokage for?". My patience for his questions that REALLY weren't any of his business was thinning. Much like Tsunade's temper if I thought about it. I flashed him a look that if he didn't catch the obvious message, 'You're testing my patience for answers that aren't any of your business', he was a DAMN IDJIT. (Idjit is a combination of moron and idiot.) I walked off before he could stop me, right into the lunch hour rush. I simply allowed myself to pulled along. When I was near an edge, I stepped out right next to a stand with fresh produce. I saw food. I nearly drooled at the glorious sight of food, that wasn't bark, acorns or any assortment of greens. My stomach actually grumbled when I looked at it. I thought of my dirt poor wallet with NOTHING in it. Some options on how to get the food flashed through my mind. I discarded most to the last two, steal or starve till I could pay for food. Let's think for a moment, I have no money, not likely to get a job for a while, so it is obvious what to do.I hesitated no longer and grabbed a handful of money and ran.
A man with silver gravity defying hair chased after me. I had looked back a couple of times to see what he looked like. He had the lower half of his face covered with a mask and his leaf headband covering his left eye. Silver gravity defying hair . . . That seems familiar . . . It was either Konoha's White Fang or Sharingan Kakashi, or better known as the Copy Ninja. I'm pretty sure White Fang is dead, but I'm not sure. I wouldn't put it past a village to say that he was dead, just to have an extra advantage. Both are from the Hatake clan, so I should be on my toes. I try putting chakra into my run-hopping, I was doing from tree to tree. I succeeded for a few seconds before pain . . . Endless pain coursed through my arm where my seals were, up through my spine causing me to black out for a few seconds. I catch myself in time from falling, but losing precious time in my escape and allowing, what I was pretty sure was the Copy Ninja, to catch up. So I shout at myself in my head. Stupid! Stupid, stupid! I'm a FUCKING IDIOT!
. . .
Slow down, you IDIOT! You WILL D-I-E, die, this time if you keep going in your condition!
My condition! MY CONDITION? Shut up, you EGOTISTICAL BITCH!
I was just HELPING us! Your "death state" won't work this time around, so be FUCKING careful!
My "death state" as you called it, along with my kekkei genkai, natural traits of my clan and people, AND chakra is being DYSFUNCTIONAL and being a BITCH when I need it. All because I got sealed with Neko and Ookami. You're LUCKY we didn't get hauled off by ANBU earlier because of poor chakra control! I NEED these seals redone! Another month and my body won't be able to survive this constraint strain. So NEITHER of us will be around!
. . .
I knew it was bad, but not this bad.
You're me, so how didn't you know?
. . .
I don't mean to be so mean, but it is starting to get to me.
I knew you were weak, but not this week. If it was me out there, I would survive and thrive of it.
You . . .! YOU BITCH! Any good thoughts went out the window and into the wind because YOU CAN'T BE NICE for THREE FUCKING SECONDS when I ACTUALLY need it!
. . .
Neko: Kit, let me take over for a bit, so you can rest. *purr*
Ookami: No, no pup. Don't listen to my sister. Let me take over.
Neko: Dear twin brother Ookami, didn't the LAST time you got in the way, teach you anything.
Ookami: *gulp* Umm. . . . *sweat* I. . . Uhhh. . .
Ookami: I am actually a bit of a masochist.
Neko: *silence* He he he *evil smile* My dear brother, it seems I need to teach you a lesson.
Neko: Together we will be in control. I will be in TOTAL control while you keep me entertained.
You sick bastards! We do NOT need to hear that! Take your sick games else where! And NEITHER of you will be in control while I have any say about it!
Ahem, I WAS here you know. No one is doing ANYTHING, okay?
I cough, seeing blood in my hand. Shit! I'm not doing so hot. I need to . . . Rest. Twenty meters and closing, what to do? I sprint as hard as I can, trying to outrun him. I decided to risk it, and shoved chakra to my feet. I seemed to fly for a few seconds at the speed I was going. Pain shot through my entire body, engulfing it. I moaned, clutching my right upper arm. I'm WEAK! Suck it up, Sasaura! Be a man! Well, figuratively. Unfortunately for me, I blacked out at just that moment and fell the twenty-five feet to the ground. I came around just before I hit the ground, and rolled into it. Again, my luck seemed just seemed to be crap today, and I rolled into a tree, seeing stars for a few moments. I quickly got up into a defensive stance with a knife in my right hand, still clutching my arm. The world seems to swirl and I realize, I have lost a lot of blood. Wouldn't that be funny, I die from blood loss? My breathing is heavy to the exertion I have put on my body. I began to sway slightly as the man stands a little over five meters from me. As he stepped a little closer, I growled deep in my throat. If he was startled by this, he hid it well. My survival instincts kicked in and I whistled higher than most people could hear. The man did a summoning jutsu for a dog?. It wasn't even that big of a dog. He turned towards the dog, keeping his eyes on me. He spoke quietly, 'Pakkun, I want you to tell the Hokage to come, if he can.". He spoke even quieter than before that and continued, "And see if he can bring a Inuzuka with him.". Idiot! There is NO way that THE Hokage would come. I spoke to the man, "Dude, you do realize I CAN hear you, right?". He stare at each other for a bit when my pack comes.
They race to me, completely intent on protecting me. They take a formation, Cerberus at the front with Angel to the left a little behind him, both growling menacingly. Kibou and Leon are either side, Shinbashi and Night hovering overhead, glaring daggers at the man. Even Kyo and Mystica were riled up in the pockets of my backpack. He noticed the formation they took. The tree is behind me, I'm guarded from the sides, top, front . . . Except for . . . Below. He must have had around the same thought as his eye flickered to the ground quickly. We resumed our staring contest when two ninja appeared behind him.
The elderly man spoke to the man, "Kakashi, what do you want? It better be important.". The woman next to him said, "What the hell do you want, Kakashi?". He is ACTUALLY the Copy Ninja? My eyes widened, not noticeable except for someone who was extremely observant; I think that the old man and the copy ninja saw me, but I'm not sure. Kakashi spoke, "Hokage, this person," he pointed to me while my mind reeled, The HOKAGE!, "Stole, so I followed. The only reason I followed was because when he ran, his skill at running, was similar to that of a shinobi. When he clutched his arm the first time, I felt her chakra, it was quite a bit. I continued to follow her till when we came to the ground and she whistled. It sounded like a dog whistle so when I summoned Pakkun, I told him to tell you get an Inuzuka. It was pure luck that Tsume and Kuromaru came.". They were silent for a moment digesting that when the Hokage spoke again, 'Tsume, can you get Kuromaru to talk to the dogs?" She seemed like she wanted to say something, but thought better of it. She said yes. She turned to Kuromaru and said, "Will you talk to them?" Kuromaru nodded his head and turned to Cerberus. "Your mistress is hurt and we want to help. I can smell the blood from her wounds and she needs help, soon. All we want is to know why she is here.". Cerberus turned to me and said, "We KNOW you ARE hurt, so don't deny it. They smell sweet.". Sweet is our codeword for that they feel malice towards, but don't wish to hurt unless they have to. It is probably protective malice. I sigh. "I came here because this is my last hope. I stole because I'm broke. I'm not kidding, don't have a single cent to my name. Been living off acorns, bark and herbs. I ran because well, . . . I stole so I am considered a thief, which is generally not liked by people. I would have waited till I could pay but . . . It's been awhile since my last meal. Um, I'm not begging you, but can you keep me away from the ANBU for a bit till I'm better?" I promptly blacked out after that and the last I remember is that they all rushed forward to catch me.
HE he he I left you a cliff hanger! Please review! The more reviews I have the more motivated I am. So long till next time.
