And they dashed his head on the rocks, a pain so sharp, seeming to originate in the aorta spirals into its stomach.
Calmly a gloved hand strokes the machine that measures the activity in the neurons.
Kabuto smiles, and Orochimaru hides his horrified look as the boy jerks, which should have been physically impossible, what with his brain almost completely isolated from the rest of his body.
There is no blood, and he turns the switch off, still wearing a smile, he disposes of the dirty gloves and leaves his teacher behind gawking at their test subject, Kabuto is laughing, Orochimaru is so gullible.
I don't own Naruto and inspiration hit me like a lightning bolt, so should I go on?