Well here's my new story. I had it somewhere in my head for a while. That little 'what if the fourth Kazekage hadn't agreed to invade Konoha?' Would it have been all fun and games? Nah, course not! I wouldn't be writing this if it was!

If The Kazekage Hadn't Said Yes

"I will not betray my brothers! I will never betray Konoha!" The argument had been going on for hours. Man against man. Well, that's if you could call the second thing a man. He looked more snake like than anything else, and his skin was a death white colour.

A twelve year old boy was hiding behind the Fourth Kazekage's desk. He looked a lot like his father underneath his hood and face paint. If you were to pull his hood down you would see that he had messy brown hair, just like the Fourth Kazekage.

Kankurō watched the argument with undeniable curiosity. He had never seen his father argue like this before, and all the people where cringing against the wall. He didn't know what was scaring them. His father. Or the intruder. Only one man was stood as calm as anything. He had round glasses that reflected the light in the room when he moved. And his silvery hair was tied up in a ponytail. Kabuto. Kankurō had heard the intruder call him by that, so he expected it was his name.

"Just leave, Orochimaru, I have given you my final answer and it is a no." The Fourth Kazekage gestured with his hand and the intruder, Orochimaru, decided that maybe it was a good time to leave. His snake-like eyes bore straight into the Kazekage before he turned and headed towards the door, Kabuto in tow.

"You will regret the day you ever denied me, Yondaime Kazekage." He said before sweeping out of the door and slamming it behind him, leaving every heart beating at a racing pace.

Slowly the council members regained their composture and the Kazekage ran a hand through his hair, looking more tired than he ever had before. More tired than when Kankurō fought with Gaara, or with Temari. More tired than when the council drove him nuts.

Kankurō crawled out from behind the desk and walked over to his father, heart racing. The Kazekage hugged him hard and the council dispersed.

"What did he mean? How's he gonna make you regret?" Asked Kankurō when it was just them in the room.

"I don't think he'll manage it, Kankurō, don't worry. He'll have a hard time getting through our defences."

"But he seemed pretty sure. And anyway, he's gotten through our defences before, hasn't he?"

His father answered by sending him straight to bed.

There's my prologue. Hope you enjoyed. And I'll have chapter 1 up ASAP!
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