The Avengers
I do not own Naruto nor any aspects that may have to do with Marvel
YEESS! FINALLY GETTING RID OF WRITER'S BLOCK! I AM BACK BABY!
I know it has been ages since I actually posted but in my defence I was reading all my fellow authors stories. I have to say there were many fictions I thought were awesome and would definitely buy if they were books. However there were also bad ones who couldn't write to save their lives but were still pretty good.
Nevertheless you guys are all awesome and I wish to say that the support of my friends and family hav eplayed a huge role in my creation of this fic.
MY FANFICTION MOTTO: " I only review stories I find good. If I haven't reviewed yours then it can only mean I haven't read yours yet ;)"
There will be many OC's but will focus mainly on canon characters, mainly Naruto and Tenten .
The characters and the roles they will be playing thus far are as follows.
Naruto Uzumaki Namikaze/ Captain America
Tenten/ Iron Woman
Juugo/ Hulk
Dani Kuso (OC)/ Thor
Kara Kuso (OC)/ Phoenix (I know but she would make an awesome Avenger!)
The rest are a suprise!
DISCLAIMER 2 ( just in case you missed the first one)
: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY ASPECTS OF MARVEL THAT ARE USED IN THIS STORY. THE REST IS MINE INCLUDING OC'S AND STORY IDEAS AND OF COURSE THE STORY ITSELF!
CHAPTER 1: BIRTH OF THE THUNDER GOD
LOCATION: UNKNOWN
"It is time, is it not?"
CONFIRMED
"The world is changing, and not for the better."
CONFIRMED
"It is time then, we will have to assemble the team, get the selection started."
IT HAS ALREADY BEGUN
"Excellent"
A figure smiled.
LOCATION: KUMO /KUMOGAKURE / THE LAND OF LIGHTNING
It was night, and it was not a good night. A huge storm had gathered over the land of lightning, huge bolts of lightning filled the air sporadically. The lightning itself seemed to be purple in colour and acted as though it was alive and constantly seeking something.
Kumogakure, more commonly known as the Village Hidden in the Clouds, has been described as more of a fortress than a hidden village.
Kumo itself is a city built around the base and lower levels of the Mountain of Thunder, the Land of Lightning's largest mountain. Mammoth sized walls surrounded the village leaving very little of the village itself visible to the naked eye. The only way to see the village frim the ground is from the gate. The village also possessed constant cloud cover to prevent spies from an aerial point of view seeing into the village.
This storm was an ancient phenomenen within the land of lightning, one that occurred every year for as 13 years previously . The storm is said to be a defensive measure given by the gods of old, to the people of the land of lightning to protect them from those who wish them harm. That is what the legends and rumours believe anyway.
The thing about legends is
they always contain some truth.
Dani Kuso was outside. Not exactly the best place to be considering the weather but he did not exactly have a lot of choice.
Dani was a tall masculine boy around about 13 years old in appearance. He had long blonde hair that reached his shoulders and stormy grey eyes. He wore a pitiful choice of clothing considering the weather. He wore a simple grey short-sleeved shirt and dark-green shorts.
The reason as to why he was outside was that he was being chased by many of his fellow students from the ninja academy of the Village Hidden in the Clouds.
Becoming a ninja in Kumo gave you respect and prestige, more so if you possessed a bloodline limit or came from one of the Noble families.
Sadly Dani was none of those things. He was an orphan. His father had died in the Third Great Shinobi World War and his mother giving birth to him. He was raised in the orphanage and ran away as soon as he was able to fend for himself. He had been living on the streets for a while now about 4 years if he remembered correctly.
In that time he had made only a single friend. A small girl about two years his junior. Her name was Kara, she had short dark-red hair with oceanic blue eyes. Dani had found her one day in an alleyway hiding under a soggy old cardboard box when she was only 5 years old. It was shortly after that that he realized she was a mute. They managed to communicate with each other though.
Dani found he could understand half of what she was saying simply by looking at her face and body posture. It was only two years later that Kara shared with him a very important fact. She had a kekkei genkai (Bloodline Limit). The bloodline itself granted it's wielder two abilities. The first is that it gives the wielder telekinetic abilities aka, the power to move things within the world with only her mind. The second ability was it allowed the wielder to read, control and communicate with the minds of other people up to a certain range. This helped drastically to improve the communication between the two. They never found out who her parents were or why they left her.
He took her under his wing and became her closest friend and practical brother since. Over the years the two had grown a resentment towards the village of Kumo for treating them like outcasts and villains.
Dani was never really that good at anything except fighting. He left everything else to Kara and served to act as her bodyguard, as many would make fun of Kara due to her inability to speak and as a result they got their noses broken. It was exactly because of that that Dani was now in situation that he was in.
One of the boys at school, Kaidan, the nephew of the Raikage, pushed Kara to the ground and as a result got a fist to the face. Needless to say it resulted in Dani now running away from Kaidan and his bunch of lackeys. Dani however was not running out of any sense of fear. No, he was running to draw their attention away from Kara. He could take care of himself.
Despite having a good headstart on the gang, he was getting tired.
'Damn, where am I?' he thought. Coming to a stop, he looked around himself. He paled once he realized his location. He was standing before the huge, menacing, wrought iron gates of the Kumogakure's cemetery. The cemetry was the oldest landmark within the great walls of Kumo.
It is said in rumor, that the cemetery is protected by a spirit. Dani had never been to this part of Kumo before. Though he knew his parents were somewhere in the cemetery he had never visited their graves, angry at them. That they would leave him to this miserable existence.
"I think he is over there!", a voice shouted over the crashing thunder.
Cursing loudly to himself, he made his way through the iron gates and moved deeper into the rows of headstones.
'Damn it!' He thought to himself furiously. He could barely see. The rain was pouring down at an astonishing rate, it almost became a sheet of glass. It was almost impossible to navigate through the rows of headstones without nearly tripping every five seconds.
"Hey I see him! He's over there!" A voice called out over the storm.
Swearing to himself loudly, he kept moving.
'Over here'
Dani froze. Those words did not seem to have been spoken, yet he heard them as clear as day even over the storm.
'What was that?' He thought to himself.
'Over here'
Dani felt rather than heard the voice this time. It was like a nudge at the back of his mind, telling him where to go. He turned towards the nudge and froze once again.
There in front of him stood a man. A man dressed in the strangest attire. He was a relatively tall man, with an incredibly aged appearance. He had an old sunken face with a full head of hair and a long beard, both the colour white. He had a eyepatch which seemed to be made of solid gold that covered his right eye.
The man had muscles though despite his elderly outlook, muscles the size of small boulders. He carried a long spear in his right hand. He wore a full suit of gold plated armor. He also had a long cloak made out of what appeared to be some sort of brown fur, already slick from the rain.
The man's lone visible eye closed and he smiled. His mouth opened and though no words were heard physically, Dani heard them bright as day.
'Come with me, my child, it is time.' The man turned and walked away deeper into the forest of headstones.
'What in the name of Kami? Was that... the ghost?' Dani thought to himself. Hearing more shouting behind him, he made up his mind.
Dani began following the old man.
The curtain of rain seemed to part for Dani, creating a path where the rain did not touch the ground giving the air a mystical feel to it. His breath seemed to frost, almost turning solid despite not feeling cold. At this point Dani believed he should turn back, but something compelled him to keep following the old man.
The headstones began to grow fewer and fewer in number the deeper into the graveyard the old man took him.
Eventually, after what seemed to be an eternity of walking, the old man slowed down. They came to what appeared to be a circle of headstones.
In the center of the circle lay a small mound of earth with no headstone. Instead there lay a giant hammer it's handle upright, slanting slightly to the left. The hammer handle seemed to be a thick piece of iron with leather wrappings with a dull brown colour to them. At the end of the handle was a leather strap to hold the wrist in place so that when someone swung the hammer they wouldn't lose their grip on it.
The head of the hammer was big and square shaped. All over the faces of the hammer there were intricate drawings inlaid with a substance that seemed to glow silver in the darkness. There seemed to an inscription along the handle.
The old man turned to Dani with a sad expression on his face.
"This is the grave of my granddaughter, she died in battle, in order to save what was most precious to her." He said
Dani continued to stare at the hammer before registering what the man had said. In response Dani bowed his head.
"Hail the victorious dead." He whispered.
The old man's eye widened. After a few moments of silence the old man sported a grin on his face.
"I see you still know the old ways, that's good. It seems my granddaughter taught you well." The man said.
"What are you talking about nobody taught me anything it just... felt like the right thing to say." Dani replied.
The old man raised a bushy white eyebrow in response to this.
"That does not mean that you were not taught by her, after all we all learn what is most important from our parents," The old man continued.
Dani was shocked what did...no it can't possibly mean...
"That is my mother's grave isn't it old man?" He questioned. The old man gave a slight nod, his eye never leaving Dani's face.
"Indeed it is. And you are my great grandson," the old man eventually replied. Dani turned pale, what was this man? If he claimed to be his great grandfather then that would make him very old, almost too old. Dani narrowed his eyes at the old man.
"What are you?", he asked his voice cold and sharp as ice. The old man barked out a laugh.
"Me? I am your great-grandfather. I am the rain in the storm. I am the courage within man's heart. The lord of ravens and wisdom, my name is Odin and I am a god, the lord of the gods of Asgard." The man took a deep breath.
"Your mother gave up her life to bring you into this world and for that I am sure was no vain sacrifice." The old man continued smiling.
Dani laughed though it sounded hollow.
"Gods? I'm not so sure you are in your right mind." He told the old man, who merely looked at him.
"You don't believe in gods?" He asked his voice tinged with curiosity. Dani snorted in response.
"I am not so sure whether or not gods exist or not. What I do know is that the gods didn't help Kara and I survive. I made sure we did."
Odin blinked then a chuckle emerged from his ancient lips. The sound oddly reminisent to that of two stones grinding against one another.
"You truly are Leliliana's son!" Odin barked out inbetween numerous bouts of laughter. Dani growled in annoyance, he glared at the old man with fire in his eyes.
"What do you want old man?" He snarled. Odin narrowed his eye.
"You should show more respect boy especially considering I am your grand-"
"Don't say it. The only family I have is Kara." Odin remained silent despite the interruption finally a lone tear trailed down his withered old cheek.
"I..I..I'm sorry. I wish I could have been there for you. I wish I had been there for you, or at least taken you with me. The council however forbade it. Said your blood wasn't 'pure' enough. I shouldn't even be here now." Odin looked at the mound of earth and took a shuddering breath.
At some point in the conversation the thunder had become nothing more than a whisper. Dani's whole body felt charged with electricity.
"I can however give you this one gift, your inheritance as laid down by your mother's will. The awakening of your Asgardian blood and your mother's weapon." Odin whispered as such that Dani barely caught.
"Why would you care now? I have no desire to be part of your world if what you're saying is even true." Dani retorted.
Odin gave a small smile in return to the response from his grandson.
"I wouldn't expect you to, I have only one request. Take this hammer and forge your own path for yourself and those precious to you."
Dani grinned, "Whatever you say old man." His face then became more serious.
"Will I be able to protect Kara? That's all I care about."
Odin merely smiled again.
"What does this power entail exactly?" Dani continued.
Odin adopted a similar expression to Dani.
"You will embrace your heritage. You are the lord of thunder and lightning, the storms and skies are yours to command. The hammer is named Mjolnir and it is bound to you now for you share the same blood as its last master, your mother. It is a focus point for your power and will allow only you to wield it. Beneath the hammer lies clothing for those who possess the power of Mjolnir." He explained.
Dani turned away from the old man to face the hammer again. His mother did all this for him to have a chance to create his own family? He spoke, a solitary tear fell.
"Why me?"
Odin raised an eyebrow.
"Because you are the lord of thunder. You are the rebirth of Thor. You are a hero, one that this world of chaos needs right now. The choice however is yours I cannot force you into this, the decision must be yours alone and no one else's." Odin began to fade away his body becoming more and more transparent every second.
"SO MAKE THE CHOICE!"
The rain fell, the wind howled, the hunder roared and the lightning flashed once again. Dani never took his eyes off of the hammer, his mother's legacy to him.
'To protect Kara' he thought to himself. He made the choice and the heavens roared their acceptance.
Slowly like running in a dream, he took a step forward, then another. He was close enough now to read the inscription on the hammer.
Whosoever lifts this hammer, if they be worthy, shall wield the might of Thor.
His hand reached towards the hammer and grasped it. Then, he felt it. The moment he touched the hammer, a tingling at the edge of his fingertips. The tingling intensified until it felt like someone had welded the hammer to his hand.
Dani gritted his teeth, refusing to cry out. All of a sudden the burn came to an end, as though he had passed some sort of test. He took a deep breath... and pulled.
The hammer felt as light as a feather and the silver glowed despite the storm. The storm itself seemed to quiet down for a moment, as though bowing in respect to the new lord of thunder, before continuing its rampage.
Removing the hammer from the mound of earth he spotted a bundle of clothing hidden underneath. Opening the bundle he looked at what was hidden inside. Smirking he put on the items.
When the lightning flashed again it revealed a different Dani to the one before. He wore what appeared to be a sleeveless shirt made out of some kind of flexible metal. On the front of the chest piece there were six round metal plates thats edging glowed a faint blue in color. He wore black skin tight trousers that showed off his leg muscles as well as cobalt black combat boots. He held Mjolnir in his right hand tightly.*
Dani took a deep breath his long dull blonde hair shadowing his face. Slowly, he lifted his head and stormy grey eyes saw the world.
It was incredible. He knew... he knew everything. Well, not everything but he held the genetic memories of Mjolnir's original wielder, Thor Odinson. He held the memories of how to fight and how to wield his powers.
He closed his eyes again and listened to the storm. It would tell him what he needed to know. Minutes passed before the wind brought what he was seeking to him. Voices on the wind.
"-ere do you think he went Kaidan?"
"I don't know! just keep your mouth shut and keep looking! Its time we got rid of that freak once and for all!"
"What about the girl?"
"I want her to watch as we take his life. After that you guys can do whatever the hell you want with the cow."
Dani's eyes snapped open in utter shock as well as pure white rage. They had Kara hostage. Those bastards! His eyes narrowed.
They would pay, no! Kaidan would pay. Pay for everything he's done to her. Dani swore this.
Kaidan was irritated, highly irritated. It was supposed to be a simple matter to find the idiot peasant Dani and dispose of him. He did not expect however for the brute to run let alone enter the graveyard during the storm.
He sighed a sigh that would remain unheard and looked around himself. The rest of his lackeys were behind him forming a total of 6. In between two of the thugs he called his classmates, was the mute witch, Kara.
He couldn't care less what happened to her, but she did make good bait to lure out the long haired blonde oaf. For years that blonde fool had refused to accept his rightful place under Kaidan's command or that of Kaidan's uncle, the Raikage.
Lightning flashed once more and Kaidan froze. For a moment there he could have sworn he had seen someone amongst the headstones, but as quick as it had been there it was now gone.
Shaking his head, he decided to send someone to check it out. He called out... and recieved no response. Annoyed he turned around to berate them for not listening, only to freeze.
There, right in front of him was the oaf... and he was literally throwing his followers around like they were ragdolls. Aside from throwing them around he seemed to be holding a giant hammer of some kind in his hand. The girl was huddled up against one of the headstones nearby and seemed to be in shock as well as adopting... was that an expression of pride? Snarling he raced forward throwing a punch towards the oaf's head.
"Behind you Dani!"
Dani turned immediately at the mental warning from Kara. Seeing Kaidan about to hit him, Dani acted on instinct. He used his free hand to grab Kaidan's incoming fist and then twisted the wrist, breaking it whilst pulling Kaidan in close. He immediately followed up with a viscious headbutt, which resulted in a broken nose for Kaidan and blood spraying everywhere.
Kaidan couldn't see, his vision turned red with rage or was that blood?
'By Kami! How did the oaf get so strong?' The last thing he saw was a hammer speeding towards him then everything went black.
Kara breathed in heavily. In front of her stood Dani, only different. She didn't mean his clothing but by the air around him. It seemed charged with power.
The lightning flashed, illuminating his face. She gasped.
Such rage!
The moment he turned to her, his expression changed to one of concern. He quickly moved over to her.
"Kara, are you alright?" he asked softly. Kara simply nodded in response but winced at a sharp pain emanating from her leg. Dani noticed and looked at the limb and shortly afterwards he frowned.
"You twisted it. Probably when running away, didn't you?" He asked. Kara simply blushed at her clumsiness.
Dani laughed at her expression and recieved a glare in return. After a minute of full blown laughter from Dani he finally quieted down.
A long silence passed between the two. The rain died down and the thunder and lightning began to disappear.
Tears began to drip from Kara's eyes. Dani pulled her into a hug.
"Hey, hey it's okay, your'e okay now." He continued reassuring her whilst Kara continued to sob. Her gift of telepathy worked best when making physical contact with the person she wanted to communicate with.
Her ability did a bit more than that. It allowed people to communicate back with her in the same method as well as sharing feelings with each other. It also gave her the unique ability to experience other's memories through touch.
"Dani... I can't do this anymore... I... don't want to stay here anymore".
Dani was silent. Just as Kara grew worried he nodded.
"Alright we'll go. We have nothing for us here anyway. No need to tell Yugito, she made her choice." He said.
Kara nodded her assent to the decision. Kumo was never their home and no one would miss them.
It was time they made their own mark on the world.
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