The Blossoming Eclipse
++++++ Prologue: Strength +++++++
****** Sakura's pov ***********
I groaned in pain as my enemies foot collided with my stomach. I stumbled back and glared at the man who hit me. I bent my knees and lunged at him with my fist ready to collide with his face. He dodged my punch and threw one at me, which I caught. I sent chakra to my and and slowly tightened my grip, slowly crushing his hand. He screamed in pain and thrashed around, ripping his hand out of my grip. He stumble away from me, cradling his crushed hand, glaring at me. I smirked, I had caught him off guard with my strength. He grumbled and bend his knees into his fighting stance. His eyes never left me as he reached into his back pouch and pulled out what looked like some kind of shard. He pressed it to his crushed hand and it started glowing soft yellow type color. My smirking expression soon became one of pure discuss as I watched the once crushed hand rebuild its self. I wanted to puke as I watched the bones move under his skin. Once the healing was he flexed his hand and dropped the shard on the ground. He was now smirking as he noticed the shiver that ran down my spine.
Not only had I not seen someone like this at all anywhere around her but that shard thing was…. How do I say it…..revolting. I wanted throw up. I eyed the man as he gripped the handle of a sheathed sword. The man slowly unsheathed the sword. I gasped and my eyes widened as I saw the unsheathed sword…..wait I take that back. It was not a sword. It was pure fire! The heat of the blade reached all the way over to where I stand. The man readied his sword and lunged at me. I hissed at the heat and dodged the sword as he swan it down. It collided with the ground, destroying it. The shock wave from the hit sent me flying and I was slammed into a tree. A hand gripped my wrist and I was yanked from the tree. I gasped as I was slammed into the ground and once again thrown into a tree. The tree groaned and toppled over. I slid down the tree trunk to the floor in pain, too weak to move. My eyes opened just enough to see the man walking up to me, blade armed. My eyes closed and everything went black.