Authors note: sorry if it sucks it's my first story and I'm failing English so again I'm sorry. This is a crossover between Naruto and Claymore, two of my favorite mangas. None of you have probably heard of Claymore, but I'm betting most of you have heard of Naruto so, I'll try to explain more about Claymore during the story, than naruto. If you don't like it than tell me in a polite and informative way and I'll see what I can do.

Disclaimer: I do not own either claymore or naruto and if you try to sue me good luck I have nothing since I'm only 14.

Yoma: creatures that can posses people and have superhuman abilities and eat humans

Awakened being: A claymore that has exceeded its limit and possess strength greater than a group of yoma

Claymore: Humans who have taken the flesh and blood of yoma in their own bodies to become half human half yoma since this there appetite had decreased to the point where they only need to eat every couple of days.

Mondi: Italian for worlds

"Damn you half-breed! why can't I hit you!?" the yoma said in a frustrated tone. It was a grotesque looking thing with golden eyes. Its claws were extending as if they were whips.

"Stop moving around so that we can kill you already" the second one said, while trying to slash at the "half-breed" with its claws as well.

There were five regular yoma and one awakened being. The awakened being looked similar to the yoma except much larger and it had six arms. Two of the yoma were dead. One was just getting there since it had a huge gash across his chest. The other two were trying to hit what seemed to be a silver blur moving around and dodging all of the yoma's claws.

Suddenly, one of the yoma seemed to fall apart as the blur rushed through him, then headed towards the second. Before it even registered the hit it fell apart as well.

The awakened being was simply standing there watching the scenario with mild interest. "So you're the only one left eh?" said the blur as it suddenly stopped moving. Revealing a woman with a huge sword in her right hand, blood dripping from it. Her hair was ghost white and her eyes were a shining silver, which were revealed as she turned around to face the awakened being. "Now then shall we?" she asked, before they both vanished in a blur of motion.

Three days before...

Clare and Raki were sitting down eating their dinner. Clare had four bites of the lizard's leg which was a lot to her. Raki on the other hand, had two legs, the tail, two apples, three cups of water, and a cookie. He had developed an incredible appetite during the time he was with Clare, since she didn't eat that much.

Even though he had a humungous appetite, he was not fat in the least. Raki was actually incredibly muscular. Not the way bodybuilders were, but he had a body that most women would kill to posess. His face had aged as well, It didn't look like a boy anymore but a man who had seen and experienced many things. Not only that, but he had grown a lot in the past few years and was now a few inches taller than Clare. She had caught herself staring at him a few times and was thankful he didn't notice. Clare herself had grown a little and because of the yoma in her, she hadn't really looked older but more developed.

Clare had just received an assignment about a temple in the western plains. It would take her about two or three days to get their. She was ordered to wait for her comrades but, she never really did like working in a group. "So Clare what's the assignment this time?" Raki asked in a worried tone. Ever since they got separated last time he had been even more concerned about Clare than he usually was.

"Were going to a temple about three days from here in the western plains"

"Which one? That place has about three different religions and each has about ten temples" Raki persisted.

"Some temple called the Tower of the Mondi" Clare said as it was no big deal.

But Raki looked at her as if she grew another head and exclaimed, "You mean the Temple of the Worlds?"

"The what?" Clare responsed, as she threw another stick on the fire.

"The Tower of Mondi is said to have a special amulet that is the key to another world. It is said that 3000 years ago a band of warriors came from this world and nearly drove the yoma into extinction. Until the yoma finally learned to hide themselves. It's really amazing Clare, I read about it when we visited that town, that was famous for the greatest library in the world."

"oh please! That's just a bedtime story that parents tell their kids. No average human could kill a yoma, much less drive them nearly into extinction." she replied with much more annoyance than she's ever put in a sentence.

"What about me huh? I can take on a yoma and win" Raki replied.

"You're an exception Raki. I've been training you on how to kill a yoma and you have a dose of yoma blood in your veins. You can sense a yoma in disguise"

FLASHBACK...

"Raki! Get up please! You can't die!" Clare spoke while crying. She had never cried, not since she was a human. She didn't want another person she cared about to die in front of her. "Clare, it's too late! We can't save him. He doesn't have a healing power like us. He's going to die." Helen said. She didn't want him to die either. They had all learned to love Raki.

He always knew how to cheer them up when something went wrong. They had become a family and Raki was the cheery little brother.

"No! I refuse to let him die. I have to save him somehow. Miria is there anyway we can save him please?" Clare was pleading now which was very unlike her.

"Well there is one way but…"

"But what? If there's a way to save him then spill it!" now she was pissed. "If we were to give some of our blood he could survive but, the transfusion could kill him"

"He's going to die anyway if we don't do something." Clare was now yelling at her. Miria nodded and took out a needle from her medic pack "It'll have to be me. I'm the only one with enough yoma power to save him. You're all too exhausted to make a difference." She said more to Clare mostly.

Clare didn't say anything but nodded her head to show she understood. As soon as the needle hit Raki's skin, the first wave of pain rocked through his body. His screams could be heard even now. END FLASHBACK.

"So? What's to say someone else didn't do the same thing I did?" He shot back.

Clare was starting to get angry with him, but she replied calmly.

"Because Raki, think about a bunch of warriors coming from a different world and nearly driving the yoma into extinction. Tell me Raki, how many yoma can you kill on your own?"

Raki was taken aback by that comment even though it had some truth to it.

"Well, two or three I suppose, four if I really try." Raki rubbed the back of his head in an embarrassed manner.

"Sorry for yelling at you like that Clare. It's just, I really like that story and who knows, maybe there is a different world out there. I mean it would be pretty cool wouldn't it Clare?"

"If you say so." Clare said in an emotionless tone. She secretly wished that there were other worlds as well. Anything would be better than this world they were both stuck in.

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Alright this time I made it longer, checked all the spelling and grammar, plus I incuded more details. Now people are going to love it CHA!!!!!!