Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Gurren Lagann
Galaxies, some of the most beautiful things in the universe. Stars abound in galaxies as the sand covers a beach, creating a luminous spectacle for anyone see, or at least anyone who has access to an observatory or satellites, or a really big ship. The spiral shape of a galaxy represents the way galaxies move themselves in the vastness of the space, where there is only black matter. Or does it represent something more? The eternal struggle of life, always striving to survive, evolve and, especially, live. What is the purpose of a life whose only objective is to exist, to consume energy? Where do happiness, beauty, hope, faith and love fit in? There should be something beyond the Beyond, right? Those were the thoughts of a pensive man who had lost his innocence long ago. However, he dismissed those thoughts when an entire galaxy exploded in front of his ship.
"Shields are going down," a technician called, tapping furiously at his terminal keyboard, "Lord Hokage, chakra armor plate is detaching!"
The Man didn't seem bothered.
"We received some hits in blocks 566 through 630!" another one warned in a preoccupied tone. The blast illuminated the area, showing the flag: a red skull, made of flames, with V-shaped shades, over a blank white background.
"Damage?" He asked, with a neutral voice, calmly walking to the front of the bridge. The man had blond hair and was wearing a bluish cape, with the same symbol as on the flag. Under his cape, he was wearing a black top, baring her midriff, and blue leather pants, with red stripes on the sides. The sound of his heels clacking on the deck cut through the noise of bridge activity.
"Minimal, but our cloaking device is history!"
"Worry not," he replied; he was starting to get excited at the idea of a massive battle. He strode forward and stood next his loyal commander, a woman with a white uniform who didn't look quite human, wearing a blue beret and gold glasses. "What's exactly the size of the enemy fleet?"
"Enemy fleet is off the charts!" a female technician replied, looking at the blinking radar.
"So, all the lights in the skies and the heavens of above are our enemies now, huh?" he smirked, as he was toying with a golden pendant, shaped like a drill. "Please,madara and his foolish akatsuki let this happen, I can't blame him since I took his bijju and the gedo statue,So let's give them something special. They're worthy opponents, but they aren't aware of who I am! I'll use the fabric of space and time to wring them out of the existence!" She looked at the commander and ordered, "Now!"
"Yes, milord!" The commander lifted his hand and yelled out an order. "Prepare the Maelstrom cannon! Target the great dimension waterfall!" Nobody questioned the order, even if some technicians had concerned looks on their faces. The main technician ordered, "Star the Dark Matter Harvester!" One dared to mutter under his breath, "Oh, I don't like where this is going..."
"Juubi Lagann, SPIN ON!" he said, smugly crossing his arms. "Who the hell do you think I am?" Winds lifted his cape and his hair flowed in the breeze, and the giant ship started to transform, cannons started to move, and the giant face in the front started to accumulate energy. It finally fired, and a massive explosion engulfed everything in sight.
TENGEN TOPPA KYUUBI LAGANN
This is the story of a man who has yet to realize what his destiny is.