Title: Razing Konoha
Fandom: Naruto
Pairing: eh slight NaruSasu I guess
Rating: Probably M...maybe MA for violence and language
Warnings: SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T READ CHAPTER 402!! wip, blatant raeping of their cannon attacks to create something more powerful, language, violence, kinda sappy I guess
Description: My version of the conclusion of Sasuke's revenge of Konoha.
Disclaimer: Naruto and all characters belong to Kishimoto-sensei. Thats why he is the creator and I just sit here and manipulate his characters poorly for my own amusements.
Naruto's eyes, tainted red from
the power he was drawing from the Kyuubi, narrowed as he spat out a
mouthful of blood from an already healed wound inside his mouth.
"Why
the hell are you doing this teme!" he demanded angrily
Sasuke
didn't flinch, he didn't make a move to reply. He knew that his
stupid blond friend wouldn't understand, he probably wouldn't even
understand when he was the Hokage, unknowingly being maneuvered by
the village elders like a puppet. His hands flew through seals, he
didn't want to do this, he didn't want to hurt his ex team mate, but
it had to be done. To achieve his goals, to seek his revenge, he had
to get through Naruto first. The idiot Godaime had sent the loud
blond, knowing that Sasuke had a soft spot for him. Or rather he had
had a soft spot for him. Now...
The sounds of Chidori filled the
air, the electricity seemingly feeding on the palpable tension
between the pair of shinobi. Sasuke charged at Naruto, arm
outstretched...sure he wasn't putting as much into this as he
probably should have, in fact if this was any other person he is sure
that he would have killed them long ago, but Naruto...the other boy
had always been strong...he had always managed to push Sasuke to
better himself, to train harder and gain more power just so that he
could smirk and look down on the defeated jinchuriki.
But no
matter how many long nights he spent studying jutsu, the hours he
practiced, spending years with that evil perverted, twisted snake as
a sensei, the number of techniques he copied with his sharingan...it
still wasn't enough. The blond Konoha nin would always surpass him,
on pure strength and sheer dumb luck. How could it be that he could
work so hard yet still fall short?
Naruto intercepted his Chidori
with his Rasengan, pushing the swirling mass of chakra against his
own, their faces so close they were almost nose to nose.
Sasuke
noted the feral snarl on Naruto's face, the whisker-like marks on his
otherwise flawless face, the fangs that barely stretched past the
other teeth in the boy's mouth.
"Asshole I asked why the fuck
you are doing this!" Naruto shouted
Sasuke wasn't about to
back down, smirking in the face of his opponent as if this were an
effortless affair
"Its none of your business
urastonkanichi." he countered, plunging his other hand,
crackling with another handful of chakra towards Naruto, even whilst
they kept up this battle of trying to overcome each other's previous
attack.
Naruto gasped, just catching the hand by the wrist as it
glanced his stomach. He had dropped his Rasengan in surprise and his
other hand had fallen at the sudden loss of pressure, coming palm to
palm with Sasuke's. He threaded his clawed fingers through Sasuke's,
ignoring the pain of the Chidori that was charring his skin just as
rapidly as it could heal itself.
Sasuke's eyes narrowed.
"Idiot,
you're my best friend, of course it is my business." He said
almost softly, his eyes changing back to their natural blue as he
regarded the dark haired shinobi before him.
Sasuke stilled at the
change in the other boy's demeanor, he prickled, hating the sad,
knowing way in which the blond eyed him. The way those bottomless
blue eyes stared straight through his defenses and into his soul,
almost as though he were trying to reassure him. Sasuke's eyes bled
through to Sharingan as he arched his leg around, spinning himself
out of Naruto's grasp as the other boy was flung across the clearing
and into the trees, smashing quite a few down with the impact before
he found his footing again.
"I left Konoha! I'm a traitor to
your precious goddamned village! A fucking S-class missing nin and
you still try to call me your friend!?" Sasuke raged, unused to
the emotions bubbling within him, and internally blaming the blond
shinobi for this. Naruto was always the only one who could push him
to lose his cool.
Naruto had steadied himself, hands and feet on
the ground. His clawed fingernails created large gouge marks in the
dirt beneath him.
"Do you think any of that matters to me!?"
Naruto growled, his eyes returning to the ferocious red as the
Kyuubi's chakra bubbled around him, creating the first tail. He
charged carelessly at Sasuke, the other boy nimbly dodging his
attacks.
"They want me dead dobe, they don't want me back.
Why can't you get that through your thick head!" Sasuke shouted
back, summoning a poisonous snake to try and subdue his opponent who
was quickly gaining the upper hand what with the power boost from the
monster within him.
Naruto slashed effortlessly through the snake,
creating a large pack of clones to overwhelm Sasuke "They don't
want you dead teme! You're such a fucking melodramatic drama
queen!"
Sasuke glared, dodging and dismissing each of the
clones easily, chasing after the real Naruto with the skills of his
Sharingan. Sending fire jutsu after the other boy to try and overcome
him but the other simply dodged each and every attempt.
"You
don't have a clue what you're talking about dobe, so don't make out
like you do!" Sasuke's hands flew through a complex set of
seals, his eyes bleeding through to the cursed departing gift from
his aniki, he surrounded Naruto in a ball of the curling black flames
of Ametarasu.
Suddenly the flames were blown apart, flickering
into submission by the sheer amount of chakra that Naruto was
creating as he summoned the second and third tails of chakra, already
fighting against the Kyuubi for control, knowing he wouldn't be able
to hold the demon back enough to summon all nine tails and still keep
his sanity.
Sasuke's eyes widened as the skin began to flake and
peel off of Naruto's frame, leaving behind a pulsing expanse of
chakra so deep a red that it was seemingly black. Faster than even
his Mangekyou Sharingan could catch the other boy was in front of
him, a searing hand against his cheek. The touch gentle even though
the nails were clawed and the chakra felt as though it would melt the
very skin from his bones.
The other boy's fingers wiped clean the
trail of blood which had begun to trickle from his eyes, which always
occurred every time he summoned the Mangekyou. Sasuke looked up into
Naruto's eyes, flicking his Sharingan to its final form as he trapped
Naruto within the depths of his blood tinted world.