The sun slowly rose slowly, castings it life across the Hall of Justice, the home of the League of Legends. The League of Legends is the home of the many champions that fight in the fields of justice for the people who summon them. One particular bed chamber looked like a forest with many different trees and other flowers spread around the room. The sun cast its light toward the middle of the room and a closed rose bud. The petals slowly opened to reveal a beautiful, red-headed woman. She slowly stretched and rubbed the sleep from her light yellow eyes. She stood up, allowing her long, flowing hair to cover her nude body.
She let out a yawn and walked toward her window, allowing the sun to hit her skin. This was Zyra, the Queen of Thorns. She was once a plant that had taken control of a sorceress and took on the form of a human with the power to control plants.
She dressed herself in her flower petals and smiled. She walked over to her flower bed and looked down at the flowers. "Good morning my little ones," she said as she tended to them, with motherly care. "Let's all have a good day."
The flowers seemed to brighten at her words and slowly grew, the petals glowing brightly in happiness. Zyra smiled as she watched this. These little ones were her babies and she loved to make them happy. They were her life and what she fought for in the league. She turned and noticed an orange flower sitting in a pot by her flowerbed. She walked over to it.
"Hello Naruto," she said, with a sad smile, to the flower. She then picked up the pot and walked it over to the window. "I hope you having a good day. I miss you."
This flower was one of Zyra's most precious possessions. She had brought it with her when she had first joined the League. It was from a time of her life before she was in her current form, back to when she was just a plant that was taken away from her home, only to be saved by one young boy.
-Flashback-
It was a beautiful day in the Kumungu Jungle and one lone plant sat in the sun, its petals absorbing the sunlight. It had been several days since she had last eaten and the sun was her only source of nourishment. She spent most of her time looking through her roots to find anything delicious to eat. Suddenly she felt a rumble from some of her roots on the far side of the jungle.
She let her mind flow through her roots toward the rumble and entered one of other flowers. She used her root to get a picture of what was causing the disturbance and saw a weird looking object that had large circles on its sides, allowing it to move. She followed it as it crossed her roots, a large animal pulling the strange thing.
"Food," she thought and traveled to a flower, closer to the strange thing. She lifted her head and watched it pass by. Her petals slowly opened as she prepared to strike, when suddenly the thing stopped. She watched and waited, her curiosity getting the better of her. She watched and saw a two-leg walk out of the strange rolling thing. It was higher than her and seemed to be different from the other two-legs she had previously seen and devoured.
Much to her surprise, he walked over her roots toward her. She quickly hid her roots and tried to attack the two-legs. As her roots got close to him, they seemed to be blocked by something. Try as she might, she couldn't get a hold of him. This frustrated her. She was the queen of this forest. She was able to devour all who entered, except this two-leg, apparently.
"I'll show him," she thought as she attacked with all her might. Her larger roots burst from the ground and shot toward him at frightening speeds. The two-leg held up his hand causing her roots to bend away from him. This scared her; This two-leg was able to stop her attacks against him. She tried again, but again her roots could not reach.
She started to transfer her mind to a different flower but it was suddenly stopped by this unstoppable creature. He had touched her and she was trapped in this flower. She tried to get away but was unable.
"Such a beautiful flower," the man said with a soft voice. "I have the perfect thing for you, a home. You will be able to live and grow without a fear of death."
She liked the sound of this, however, she suddenly became fearful as he took her from her network of roots and put her into a confined clay thing. She felt her connection to her roots fall away as she was carried by the two-leg.
"Unhand me!" she cried, but the two-leg couldn't understand her. She was soon set down in the circled object as it began to move. She couldn't do anything in her tiny holder. She couldn't move her roots to attack her plantnapper and felt helpless. She sadly turned and saw the last of her home, fading away in the distance.
-Several weeks later-
She felt the two-leg pick her up for what seemed like the hundredth time in several weeks. It was getting quite annoying. This creature was trying to pawn her off to other two legs every time they stopped. He would take her out and put her with other plants, that couldn't think or talk, and try to give her away. She would attack anyone who tried to pick her up which always resulted in a scolding from the recipient.
Her plantnapper looked at her and smiled. "Now, beautiful, you will hopefully find a good home today." he said sweetly. "You just need to stop attacking people."
She stared at him and tried to poke him in his hand, but he was again protected by some mysterious force. He just shook his head and set her down on the table with the other plants. She noted as the plants were taken by other two legs. She soon found herself alone. She didn't mind much and was glad that no one had picked her up.
She soon felt as the last ray of sun hit her petals, brightening her spirits. "Almost done," she thought to herself, dreaming of going back into the rolling thing. Suddenly she felt a presence that caught her attention. It was a bright, like the sun and it was drawing her in.
Suddenly she felt someone pick her up. She knew that it was the Bright One. She tried to attack. Her attack hit its mark, but he didn't put her down. He just stared at her and slowly started to pet her petals. This was a strange feeling; most people would drop her or put her down after she attacked them. The Bright One just held her.
She felt the Bright One turn to the plantnapper. "Can I have this one," he asked in a quiet voice. She could tell that the Bright One was quite young from the sound of his voice.
The plantnapper just nodded. "She is all yours," he replied. "Take good care of her."
The Bright One nodded and walked away from the Plantnapper with his new plant in tow. She didn't understand what was going on, but decided to wait and see. They soon found themselves in a forest area. She felt at home here and could feel the presence of other plants. The Bright One had taken her out of her confined space, and placed her back into the ground. She quickly felt happy, happy to be able to spread her roots into the ground once again. It was different from her home but it was still a comfortable place.
The Bright One turned toward her. "You look happy," he noted, watching her.
She turned toward him. "Very much so," she replied as she soaked up the nutrients.
The Bright One smiled and poured some water onto her. She sighed as the water fell against her petals. It had been a long time since this welcomed shower. The plantnapper would only give her water once a week.
The Bright One watered her and talked for a very long time. He seemed to have a very tough life from what she had learned. He was hated by the other two legs though he was unsure as to the reason behind it. He would pull these thing call pranks to make people laugh, but I didn't help his image around others. Once he finished talking he looked down at her.
"I glad you listen to me," he said with sadness in his voice. "No one else will listen."
She looked toward him and felt something she had never felt before. She didn't understand it at first but she would come to learn about it in time. From that day on, the Bright One would come and take care of her, watering her, giving her fresh soil, and removing weeds from her area. She could do all this herself, but it felt nice to have someone else take care of it for a change. It had been so long since the last of her kind was near her; it was refreshing to have someone near her that she didn't have try to eat.
The years went by and the Bright One grew, as well as she. She soon found herself surrounded by other plants of the Bright One. They would talk with her and make her feel special. She watched as the Bright One became something called a Shinobi and loved to listen to his stories of his fights and adventures. Her favorite moments were when he beat an evil two-leg.
"After I beat Neji-teme, I was so happy," the Bright One stated, in an excited voice. "Everyone was clapping for me and congratulating me. It was so cool."
She just listened intently as he watered her. He was the Bright One, the one who made her happy. Even when her kind was alive she never felt truly happy, but with the Bright One she felt joy and safety. She didn't mind not eating meat, so long as she was near the Bright One, she was content.
Soon, more time passed and the Bright One visited her less and less. He seemed to be too busy to spend time with her. She couldn't help but begin to feel sad again. He was her Bright One and she wanted him to be with her always. One day, a stranger entered her area. He smelled foul and had a small four-legs with him.
The foul one laughed. "So this is where Naruto goes," he stated. "Who knew he was such a girl."
He walked over and stepped on some of the other plants the Bright One had planted. She became angry and quickly attacked the Foul One for ruining the Bright One's work. He jumped away in surprise as he felt the prick of her thorns.
"What the heck was that?" he cried as he looked around. She giggled as she moved her roots to his behind and poked him again. He jumped in the air, looking around for the cause of his discomfort. She enjoyed his confusion, but hoped that he would soon leave.
"Whatever," he replied, defeated and left the area. She was happy to see him leave. He was rank and hurt the Bright One's work. She felt a need to protect it. She slowly grew her thorns over the entrance to her area.
"Only the Bright One will be able to come here," she said, finishing her handy work. Several days later she felt the bright one coming toward her and slowly opened her roots, allowing the Bright One to enter.
"Wow," he exclaimed, looking around. "Who did this?"
She smiled and lifted her roots pointing toward herself. The Bright One looked at her in surprise but his expression soon changed to a smile. "That was you?" he asked and she nodded her flower head. He grinned and petted her petals. "Wow, thank you."
She was comfortable allowing him to stroke her petals. She didn't want this pleasant feeling to end. She didn't miss her old home at all. The Bright One was her home now. Unfortunately, this was not to be. It was several months after she had blocked the area when someone with great magical presence came toward her. He was able to open her thorn door, against her will.
She raised her thorns and tried to attack this invader. She soon saw a robed figure as he looked down at her.
"Finally found you," he said with satisfaction in his voice. "You don't belong here. You are needed at Kumungu Jungle."
She glared at the robed figure and launched a quick attack at him. He raised his hand and stopped the assault. She then tried to attack him from several different angles but she couldn't hit her target.
"Now, now, there is no need to be angry," he comforted. "I thought you'd be happy to go home."
"I am home!" she cried and launched her greatest attack yet, throwing her greatest number of roots at the robed man. He quickly blocked all the attacks and just chuckled at her vain effort to stop him. He reached down to grab her when suddenly he was kicked hard by an orange blur.
"Leave her alone," the Bright One cried, standing in front of her. "She's mine!"
This made her roots bend with glee. She couldn't help but be pleased. The robed one just chuckled and pulled out a book. "Well, young one," he said. "Please, try and stop me."
The Bright One charged toward him and threw a punch toward his face. The robed man moved out of the way and flicked his hand toward the Bright One. Suddenly the Bright One found himself trapped in a circular prison. The Bright One vainly tried to escape.
"Damn you," the Bright One cried, putting his hands together to create two Bright Ones, much to her surprise. The robed one was surprised as well but quickly went on the offensive. He sent a strange ball of light that hit all of the Bright Ones, destroying two of them. The original Bright One fell to the ground, unable to move.
"Now young one," the Robe figure stated. "I will be taking that plant back to where it belongs. I will allow you to say your goodbyes."
The Bright One didn't listen and continued to try and attacked the robed figure. Unfortunately he was unable to even land a hit on his targets. The Bright One lay on the ground bruised and broken. He crawled toward the plant and covered her with his body.
"You can't have her," the Bright One shouted. "She's mine. I took care of her. I love her."
The Robe Figure just stared at him. "I am truly sorry young one," he stated, sadly. "But, she doesn't not belong to you, she belongs to the Kumungu Jungle. It is my job to take her home and I will not let you stop me."
The Bright One just stared at the Robed Figure, still protected her with his body. The Robed Figure smiled and with a quick flick of his wrist sent the Bright One away from her and into a tree. He reached down and pulled her from her roots and put her into pot. He pulled another flower along with her.
"Now goodbye," he stated to the Bright One and walked away. She watched as he struggled to get up and wished she was able to help but she was cut off from her roots. She looked at the Bright One for the last time before she disappeared into the trees.
-Flashback End-
Zyra frowned at the memory of her departure from Naruto, the orange flower her only memento from that time with Naruto. She quickly sighed to herself and left her room, ready to start her day at the Hall of Justice. She entered the dining area and saw all of the League Champions eating breakfast. She walked through the tables and saw her group of friends sitting at one of the tables.
There was Lux, Fiora, and Ahri sitting at the table. Lux was a very bubbly girl that could use light to fight. Fiora was a master duelist that had come to the League to prove that she was the best. Lastly, there was Ahri who was, as she would say, a sexy fox. They had been friends ever since Zyra had joined the League and would always talk about everything together. Zyra sat down next to Ahri, trying not to step on her friend's tails.
"Zyra, glad you can join us," Ahri said in her usual sultry voice. "You can help us decide what we should do today?"
Zyra looked at Ahri in confusion. "Why is that?" she asked. "Don't we have to do battle today?"
"Nope, not today," Lux replied, with glee. "The fields are being cleaned so we have a day off. So, what should we do?"
"We can always go into town and go shopping?" Zyra suggested, resulting in a smile from everyone.
"Sounds like so much fun," Fiora replied. "I have a new outfit to buy for my new battle clothes for the summoners."
Ahri looked at Fiora, a smirk on her face. "Oh, you mean the sexy head mistress outfit, right?" she asked. "I knew you would give in eventually."
Fiora just shook her head, a small blush appearing on her face. "Of course not," she replied. "I just like the clothes."
Ahri just giggled. "Sure you are," she replied, rising from her chair. "Now, let's go!"
The group headed out of the hall and into the local town. It was a bustling town, filled with a variety of people from numerous places. The pair blended into the crowd and walked toward the nearest store. As they walked Zyra felt a familiar presence, but brushed it off.
"He couldn't be here," she said to herself. "He is still back there, in his home."
She continued to walk but the feeling got stronger with each step. She began to hopefully look around, but in vain.
"It's just my imagination," she told herself and entered the store with her friends. She looked through the clothes but, didn't see anything she liked. They were all itchy to her. She preferred her flower petals over them, but she still like to help her friends find good outfits to wear. They found nothing of interest in that store and quickly left. As soon as they stepped out of the store, Zyra again strongly felt the brightness, from long ago, that she never thought she would feel again. She looked around and saw a flash of gold pass by. She watched it for a moment and slowly saw a face come into view. Her eyes widened as she recognized him.
Ahri noticed that Zyra had stopped and was staring at someone. She walked over to her friend and tapped her on the shoulder. "Hey, Zy, you ok?" she asked a bit concerned for her plant friend. She had never acted this way before.
Zyra turned and looked at Ahri. "I've got to go," she stated in a frantic tone and took off running. Ahri watched in surprise as Zyra disappeared into the crowd. This quickly changed into curiosity and she waved for Lux and Fiora.
"Come on," she cried in excitement. "Zyra's gone crazy and I want to know why!" Ahri took off running with Lux and Fiora close behind.
-With Zyra-
Zyra ran through the town trying to find the one who had stolen her heart. She was sure that she had seen him and was determined to find him. She ran through the crowd but still he was nowhere in sight. She could still his brightness and knew he hadn't left yet.
"Where are you Naruto," she thought to herself as she walked around town.
"So,I have to go down this street to get to the docks," a familiar voice echoed in the air. It was deeper then she had remembered, but now she had a direction to follow. She ran toward the docks at amazing speeds. Everyone who saw her run past, only saw a blur of green and red. Soon the docks came into view and only then did Zyra take the time to look around for her brightness.
She looked all over looking for him but there was still not sign. She stood at the entrance to the docks unable to find her quarry.
"I guess it was my mind playing a trick on me," Zyra told herself as she sat down, tears slowly flowing from her eyes. "I will never see him again."
"Never see who again?" a curious voice said from behind Zyra. She quickly turned and saw a tall man with wild blonde hair, striking blue eyes, and six whiskers like marks on his face. He wore a headband on his head with a leaf like symbol on it. He had a large, fox-like smile on his face.
Zyra looked at the man before him and instantly tackled him to the ground, as the tears continued to flow. "I found you," she cried as she held him tightly. "I actually found you."
Naruto just stared in confusion at the girl before him. He had never met her in his life, yet she was hugging him and crying. He tried to think of what to do but settled on stroking her hair.
Zyra slowly stopped crying and looked up at Naruto. "I missed you," she cried as she held him close to her. Naruto blushed, noting that this woman was clothed in nothing but flower petals.
"The people here are crazy," Naruto thought to himself as he tried to figure out how he was going to get this random girl off him. "Um excuse me?" he asked.
Zyra looked up at Naruto. "Yes," she replied with a little sniffle.
"Not to be rude, but who are you?" he asked with a confused look on his face.
Zyra looked at Naruto with shock but her expression quickly changed to a sultry look. "Then, I have to get you to remember," she said in sexy tone.
Naruto just stared at her in shock, "Wha…" he started to say but the girl put her finger against his lips.
"Just let me guide you," Zyra whispered into his ear, making Naruto blush. She raised his hand slowly and moved it toward her chest. Naruto eyes went wide as his hand passed over her chest and stopped at one of the petals near her head. She set his hand against the petal and slowly passed Naruto's fingers over it.
As Naruto felt his hand against the petal, a certain memory surfaced from the recesses of his mind. He remembered a certain weird flower he had picked up when he was six and raised it until he started his life as a genin. Someone had come and taken it away from him, leaving him beat. He had forgotten about that flower after a year or so, but here was a girl with a petal similar to the flower he had taken care of all those years ago.
"Flower?" Naruto asked with a bit of hesitance in his voice.
Zyra's smile grew, as she hugged Naruto tightly. "Yes!" she cried as she squeezed Naruto. "My name is Zyra."
"Zyra, that's a pretty name," Naruto replied with surprised. "You've changed a lot since I last saw you."
Zyra just smiled and leaned in close to Naruto. "Yes I have," she replied with a sultry smile. "I can't wait to show you." Zyra pressed her lips against Naruto, much to Naruto's surprise. Soon Naruto melted into the kiss and the pair was making out. All the while Ahri and the rest of Zyra's friends looked on.
Zyra pulled away from the kiss, a large smile on her face. "I've wanted to do that for years," she sighed, as she straddled a dazed Naruto. Now that she had him back she wasn't going to ever let him go.
Hello everyone this is my Naruto/Zyra oneshot, I wanted to do lol/Naruto crossover and finally did it. I will be doing this with many different girls from the league; all will be paired with Naruto. I just wanted to write this because it a fun break from my other stories and lets me relax. I hope you all like and I hope for some suggestions on which girls to do. Peace out. Please read and review.
