Hello everyone! This is a new crossover I'm doing between Naruto and Final Fantasy XIII. There might be a few spoilers from Final Fantasy XIII-2, and I might not go into complete detail about everything since I'm assuming if you're reading this, you already pretty much know what everything looks like. Forgive me for I am not very good at writing action sequences. Hope you enjoy :3 and don't forget to look at my poll.

This young girl couldn't believe what she was mixed up in. She lost her family in all of the madness. They were supposed to be moving to a war free zone, someplace safer, but fate had other things in mind.

On the way to the family's hovercraft (I'm not sure what else to call it) their apparent only way of transportation had gotten mixed up in the chaos and was shot. It wasn't even shot in a place where it would still be able to work – no, it was shot right through the engine. The families of 4 were hustling through the streets days earlier, trying to find another route out of the hell on Earth, or rather – above Earth.

She lost them at a time they were crossing a bridge, her dear little sister was dragging behind, trying desperately to catch up to her family. The second biggest male figure in the group saw this and called out for her to catch up; this knocked the other two figures running beside him to slow down slightly but still too fast for the child to catch up. Seeing this, the said male figure hurriedly retracts to the child. The next happened in a blur for the young girl. Her big cousin is running back to her little sister, when she sees some sort of flying thing in the background. When her cousin does happen to catch up to the child, she trips, effectively slowing them both down even more. The Father, seeing this runs back there. The daughter tries to run back to be with them all but the father cries out for her to keep going. The young girl hesitates, til the father's voice booms out to her again. While she is running she is trying desperately to look back at the scene. Not looking where she is going her also trips. While on the ground she takes the chance to look back at her family, and just in time to see the giant machine give out a battle cry… and shoot the bridge, causing it to break apart.

The young girl shakes her head desperately, as if doing so would make everything disappear. She looks at the empty space in between her and what she holds so dearly, willing the bridge to come back, bringing water to her pale lavender orbs. She looked around for clues – anything to reunite her with her loved ones one way or another. When she saw none she took a grand look across form her to her family. They gave her look of sadness and disbelief, but all of that was cut short when the metal beast came back for a second round. The father cries out for her to run. At first everything is a dull buzz in her ear until the metal death trap roars out again and starts shooting out lasers wildly in their area. She hurriedly scampers away; all while giving her family one last loving look before abandoning them.

I love you all… we shall all be together again one day.

The Sanctum thinks this is safety? This is madness!

The young girl was brought back to a refuge camp of sorts later that day after being found hiding in a bullet proof crate during a bawl between SPICOM and the rebel team N.O.R.A. To say she was scared shitless was an understatement. The war had always seemed so far away form her and now it was at her front door step – literally.

Right now she was with a group of other civilians, a mix of people who were saved from getting purged by some pink haired hero, and just others who were saved from SPICOM's clutches. There happened to be group coming up. One was a big burly man with sun kissed skin and big orange hair; his clothes consisted of shorts and an open sleeveless jacket with no shirt. The other boy seemed really young, with short blonde hair fitted into a hat with no top that had goggles, and also had on shorts with a black vest but his was closed over a purple shirt. He was really cute. The last man stood tall with very platinum hair under a black bandana with a long grey trench coat over his clothes. He seemed to be the leader. And lastly there was a girl, she was pretty with fair skin and short black hair, her clothes were a bit revealing but the girl thought it suited her and guessed it was pretty easy to move in. She herself was wearing loose blue short shorts with skin tight black tights under them, leading up to a fitted soft purple short sleeved shirt and a white/beige lanky and thin long sleeved cardigan. On her head was a white/beige panda hat over her shoulder length midnight blue hair that had big eyes, where the eyes were there were a pair of goggles, around her neck was a head band the same color as her pants with a silver plate on it with some sort of weird engraving, on her hands were blue fingerless gloves with a silver plating on the right wrist, around her hips was a white and silver purse-like pouch that hung on her right hip, and on her feet were blue sandals.

Out of the group, the one who seemed to be the leader spoke up.

"Hello everyone, no one is getting purged today. We'll clear a path for-" He was cut off by the protests of the civilians.

"I want to fight!"

"Please, let us help."

"You can't just expect us to sit here!" The leader looked taken aback, then thoughtful as he looked to his team before being interrupted by an explosion that seems to have made up his mind.

"Okay then. Volunteers front and center." Various people started to get up to help the cause. The girl wanted to be apart of them. She wanted to help get back at the cause of her family separation in some way. She was one of the last people to get up and choose a weapon. She walked up to the cute blonde that held an extra weapon. When the boy looked at her he noticed the girl had the posture screaming she wasn't sure if she was making the right decision, like she was debating herself. After they both looked at each other for a few moments she straightened up and had new found determination in her eyes. The boy didn't question her but looked at her with a slight blush dusted on his cheeks as he handed her the big gun. She nodded in appreciation then proceeded to walk to the group of freedom fighters. The leader looked down at her impassively.

"You sure?" She wasn't really all too sure about her decision but it felt right. She looked up to him.

"I'm fighting for my lost family one way or another." The answer seemed to please him enough to let her go, even though she never answered the question. He picked a gun from his second in command.

"Last one. Someone take it." He held it out to anyone who was willing to take it. He then tried pushing it to some boy who scrambled away from it like it was his death, which it very well could be. The one to take it was the girl sitting next to him. He was unsettled by the thought of kids being involved, but they were the future of the world. They could surprise you one day. He looked down to her.

"When push comes to shove, keep them safe." He gave her an award winning smile while she then playfully pretended to shoot it.

"Alright everyone, lay low and you'll be fine. We'll clear out the area." The leader just pumped up his fist to reassure the crowd.

"We're goin' home together!" Everyone got up to start the action. The burly one with the orange hair leaded first.

"New recruits on me," he shouted as he ran in the opposite direction as most of everyone with weapons ran after him, some never coming back.

What did you all think? This is only my first chapter and I don't think I'm very good with this style :P but review!