He was 'The First Superboy', a clone of the Superman, and created by Cadmus. He was grown in six months, until he was physiologically 16 years old. He was a weapon. He was to replace Superman should he turn from the Light, or Perish.

He was dangerous. Anything else about himself was a mystery. He still only knew about half his powers aside from fighting the imposter with his face harmed and angered him.

Match laid there in his Cadmus pod bed as it held him in a standing position he was covered in bruises and scratches, his suit was torn off his chest and torn in several other places, and his chest had the House of El symbol engraved on it (curtsey of Match's heat vision), Match stood in his unconscious form as he heard voices.

"It has to be this way" An older voice stated that Match couldn't exactly recognize but he heard the other voice speak.

"Fine" The younger voice said as Match recognized it as the other boy who had his face but had worn the same symbol as him.

The glass closed over Match promptly freezing over leaving him in a deep sleep. Voices began to speak about the unconscious Match.

"It's very sad"

"I agree it is pitiful he was never given a good life."

"The boy was made a weapon. He's filled with unstoppable rage, power, and insanity but should we do something?"

"We should help"

"How can we do anything?"

"He'll be given another chance elsewhere .He shall be our chosen one"

"And his former life and abilities?"

"His strength and invulnerability shall remain as he must re-earn his other abilities throughout his life He will still member parts of his former life and still remember how to use his gifts."

In anotherworldthe Shinigami looked down at the artificially frozen Match as one of them made several hand signs and Match disappeared from his pod as his spirit was transported before the Shinigami.

"You shall be given another chance at life young one." The God of Death stood above the Boy of Steel's soul.

"Goodbye chosen one. Our hopes and dreams travel with you." He said raising a hand over Match's soul sending it away. The other reapers stood around their leader giving out their concerns.

"I've sent him to a better place."

"Where? He'll be an outcast. They'll kill him." A female reaper stated despite the fact the boy would be given a new life there were concerns.

"How? " The god asked the female reaper who still was clearly unsure of the choice for Match should anything terrible happen to him.

"He'll be a god to them" The God of Death stated as he began to give out a monologue for the young Kryptonian to his underlings.

"What if the child dreamed of becoming something other than what society had intended? What if the child aspired to something greater?"

"You will give the people of the Shinobi World an idea to strive towards. They will race behind you.They will stumble. They will fall.But in time, they will join you in the sun. In time,you will help them accomplish goals." The God of Death said finishing his monologue about the boy as he resumed sitting on his throne.

Outskirts of Sunagakure (Nighttime)

Miyuki and Katashi Ootori were currently walking back to their village after being sent on a mission from the Kazekage. Both were exhausted and tired but Miyuki heard the sound of an infant crying from a distance and everything in her told her to go and check it out while Katashi yelled for her to stop.

What she came upon made her gasp. "Katashi!" she yelled again and her husband came running. What they found was a tiny basket with a blanket open and a baby crying inside while the basket resided in a crater. Not caring for her own safety Miyuki made her way to the precious cargo and scooped the boy out of the basket. She began to coo and whisper to him so he would stop crying.

"Miyuki what in shinigami's name are you doing?"

"I'm doing what is right Katashi, he came here from someone and he's perfect, and frightened. Quickly gather up the basket and let's get him to Suna." She pleaded with her husband who was still entirely unsure of the child.

"What if he's some sort of experiment from Orochimaru? He could even be a jinchuriki?" Katashi pressed. He didn't want the child to be hated or an experiment of Orochimaru one of the Legendary Sannin

"Katashi Ootori! Even if he was something like an experiment it had to have gone wrong. Now, I know I can't give you a child but finding one is a completely different thing." She argued and took the precious baby to the village Katashi went to the basket He picked it up and carried it and he followed his wife and the baby to their home.

Ootori Household

"What if someone wants to take him away?" Katashi pressed once again as his wife carried the sleeping baby. Miyuki turned her head and glared at Katashi as the couple finally made their way home the couple step inside Miyuki placed the baby down on their bed as she and Katashi began to change in their night clothes.

"If that is the answer to this problem don't you dare handle me, Mr. Ootori?" She got up when she heard the boy cry. Akihiro Hideaki Ootori was the name she assigned to the baby. She wouldn't give it to him until he was officially theirs.

Katashi sighed and relented and shook his head and knelt in front of his wife. "Miyuki," He smiled and then kissed her cheek. "You know I hate it when we disagree."

Miyuki blushed but kept her ground "He can't talk yet and he's so attached to us." she pleased kissing her husband on the cheek as he pulled up a stool next to her and sat and watched the boy sleep as well. Katashi made his mind up.

"Well then?" Miyuki asked her husband who had a small smile on his face and stood up to face his wife.

"We can't keep calling him the boy," he spoke while climbing into his bed with his wife on the other side cuddling to the boy.

"Akihiro Hideaki Ootori" Miyuki stated kissing the boy forehead as he snuggled closer to the woman.

"After my grandfather?" Katashi questioned Miyuki nodded at her husband's question with happiness over their soon to be new son.

"Nice, very nice," he smiled holding her hand. "I will have to see Hideo and get to work on the papers." Katashi spoke as Miyuki kissed him.

"Good Night Akihiro" Both proclaimed to their new son as he yawned in his sleep while curled up in their bed.

End of Prologue

Alright this is my very first crossover story I made for I've decided to send Match into the Naruto world (Originally it was supposed to be a de-aged Superboy Season One) I've been inspired by the story: Wally West Reborn written by The Element Known as '115 that I have collaborated with.

I chose to do Match is because we hardly ever see him again after Season 1 (He had a cameo when they wheeled him and the original Roy Harper/Aresnal) I do apologize if the story seems a little off. I have also used quotes from All-Star Superman that I do not own and have no ownership over them.

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