Here it is, another fanfic. This one is, yet again, an Mpreg story. If you don't like, don't read.

All characters used belong to Masashi Kishimoto.

Chapter One

Madara:

The world needed a hero, someone who could- would change things. I know this. I've known it since the battles of long ago, the ones that I fought so valiantly in, the ones that many people, like my brother, sacrificed their lives for. And, really, what was the point? Yes, we had our time of peace, but then more war arrived. It's a pattern, a deadly one, a pattern we must get ourselves out of.

But, you see, that's impossible. The only way for true peace to come is by destroying humanity, something none of us are willing to do. So, I've come up with another plan. A plan that will actually work. The Moon-Eye Plan. In short, I'm going to reflect my Sharingan off of the moon and put the world under the ultimate Genjutsu; the illusion of peace. I have most of the Bijuu and all of the manpower to complete this goal, but something else is needed.

I need a successor. Someone with the ability to keep the Genjutsu going long after my death. Someone who understands what they must do and why. Unfortunately, there is no such person alive. So, what could I possibly do? I'll have to create a successor, of course. And where else to start then with my powerful criminal organization, Akatsuki?

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Deep in a mysterious place in a mysterious building is the Akatsuki lair. Don't think you'll get any more information than that. I'm not stupid enough to tell you the exact location; if I did, I'd have to kill you.

The organization is made up of some of the most brilliant Shinobi I have ever seen, which is precisely why they are all there. All of them have been shunned and banned from their homelands, and all of them would do just about anything for our world to change.

So, there in this mysterious building, I quietly turned my ideas into a reality. When it came to gathering the Biju, we were on a role. The only problem I faced with my current plan was how to go about finding the right person to bear the child, to bring my successor into the world.

The obvious choice would be Konan, the only female in the Akatsuki. However, she wouldn't seem the type to give up a child willingly, even if it was for the greater good. Plus, she's dating my most powerful ally, the one who knows of my true identity, Pain. If he found out I was using his love, things could get difficult, to say the least. I wouldn't want to loose his powers, and I most certainly wouldn't want to battle against him. So Konan was out of question.

After realizing this, I was stuck. How on earth was I to find a powerful enough woman that would agree with my ideals and follow my plan accordingly? That question stumbled me for months, and I almost gave up this goal altogether. Until I remembered him. I don't know what led to it, but soon I was thinking of Orochimaru, the only person to have walked away from Akatsuki. This man was searching for immortality and had discovered various things along the way. More than likely, he had found a technique that would make my plan work.

For almost a year I searched, visiting each and every one of his research labs. And then I found it. The perfect jutsu for my needs. A technique that would make it so anyone, and I mean anyone, could become the lucky mother of my successor. Yes, the process was complicated, very much so, but it would be entirely worth it. Instead of scouring the globe for a suitable person, I could just use one of the many willing Akatsuki available to me.

So then, I revealed myself to my organization. Not as Madara of course, but as Tobi, a foolish child who somehow became an S-Rank criminal. My disguise was flawless. And, when I felt the time was right, I would use that technique that I had spent so long learning and perfecting.

But for now, I think I will just sit back and wait.

Yep, that's it. That's the end of chapter one. Can anyone guess who will be the lucky 'mother'?

Thanks for reading! See you in chapter two!