Sakura held her head down, looking at the elegant chain that went to the cold metal collar down to her hands before ending by her feet preventing her from doing anything.
"Move boy, " a man said harshly before pushing her forward and she almost stumbled and fell but she gained her balance at the last moment. Sakura looked up at the man that walked in front of her, he had silver hair, but that was the only thing she could make out.
She looked at the men around her or at least those she could see through the helmet. To her left were a boy with brown hair and a red triangle, with a big… dog? That could be no other than Kiba Inuzuka, the Inuzuka-clan was well-known for their unbreakable bond to their canine companion. It was said that the leader of the clan could change into a beast not human, nor dog.
To her right was a boy that looked just a year or two older than the first. He had long dark chocolate brown hair and snow-white eyes, it was without a shadow of a doubt someone from the Hyuga-clan. They were known for always being beautiful because of the fairy blood that ran in their veins. Their eyes were a blessing, which they got from the moon-goddess, they could see any living being and if they had magic, how to prevent them from using it, with a single touch. The closer to the head family the stronger their power.
Sakura looked ahead once more in hope that he hadn't noticed her staring, which he most likely had, from the way his shoulders had moved a bit up and there was a tightness in his walk now.
She looked at the ground and didn't look up before they had all stopped moving, and Sakura listens as the men moved away from her. When she saw up there was multiple chairs, the chair that was closed to her sat a blond man who had sea-blue eyes with a golden crown on his head. Sakura stood frozen as she was looking at her enemies' king, Minato Namikaze.
To his left was another chair a bit further back than his own, sat another man Tobirama and Hashirama Senju. The Senju-clan had elf blood running in their veins, it gave them a long life and both of them were over a hundred years old. They were just as old and most likely just as wise as Madara-Sama was. But unlike the Uchiha-Clan that could use fire since they had dragon-blood, the Senju were forest elves and could either have water or earth. Hashirama however, could use water, earth, and wood magic, he was by far one of the strongest living beings together with Madara-Sama and Itachi-Sama.
Sakura turned her jade colored eyes to the kings left, leading to his chair was most likely his son. The young blond boy looked at her with curiosity more than anything else really. She would have written him off as harmless if not for his fox ears and nine fox tails. So he was the Kyuubi, the one with almost an endless magic at his disposal, he could heal from almost any injured he got. He could turn into a demon-beast, he was from the fox-demon-clan called the Uzumaki-clan.
Looking past the boy she saw the queen, on top of her fire-red hair was a pair of fox ears and a silver crown. She had, however, 'only' three tails. Beside her was an old man smoking a pipe while looking at her with knowing eyes. He was the old monkey-king also known as the professor, he could call on the help of monkeys and understand what they say. He was the one who had given the crown to Minato and retired.
"My king, we found this man on the battlefield, he used himself as a sacrifice so the other could get away." The silver haired man said he was on one knee, and before Sakura could do anything someone hit her so hard that she went to the floor, head first. She stayed down on the floor, there was no way that Sakura kneel for anyone but Itachi, even Madara-Sama had gotten used to her lack of respect, he even found it assuming.
If they knew that Sakura was a she and not a he, the treatment would be different since a woman was rare now a day for some reason. In this time and age, it was not uncommon for women to have more than one husband. She slowly moved her hand up to the necklace that Itachi-Sama had given to her, just before she had gone out today. It was nothing special, there were three metal rings in a black leather rim, but it meant the world to her.
"Get up boy" the king's voice demanded, but not in a harsh voice. If Sakura had been anyone else, she would have gotten up there, and done like the king had asked, it was the most logical thing to do. Sakura, however, was not most and in her deepest voice replied "No thanks the floor isn't so bad, anyway I don't knee for anyone but my king".
Naturally, with the king, she thought of Itachi, but really it was his father that was king right now, but whatever. She listens to the mumbling, not bothering with their words, she was going to get killed anyway, and did it really matter how?
She didn't really have any regrets, not other than the thought of leaving Katsuyu behind with no one to look after her. Katsuyu was a dragon that Sakura found as a child, it was her who had taught her about healing magic. Katsuyu had given her firstborn to her, it had been a male who Sakura called Kurama. No one knew of the dragons, not even Itachi who she told anything to except them.
Her thought went to Shikamaru, while the Nara-clan didn't fight like the other clans did, their intellect made up for it. They were not humans, but no one really knew what they were. Sakura didn't know of any other humans than her own family. Humans were the weakest of all races out there, but if they had children with someone from a clan, like the Uchiha they would become some of the strongest, no matter how little dragon blood was in their veins. Many would kill for a human even more so if they were female.
Sakura had to constantly mask her smell as human, and she couldn't do it on her own. Shikamaru had helped her from a plan as kids, the smell she gave off made others think she was from the cat clan instead. The cat-clan was common in the Uchiha territory, there was even some here. They had even gone as far as giving her permanent cat ears and tail that she could never get rid of. If she ever had kids, however, they would never get them.
"oy- boy!" The yelling brought her out of her thoughts, but it was the kick to her stomach she reacted to first. It took all the air from her, and she spat some blood out before glancing up at the king still trying to catch her breath.
Naruto looked at the knight that was glancing at them with a burning fire in his jaded eyes letting a weak hiss leave him. He smelled off in some way, turning his sky-blue his to his right he met his mother's eyes, she had smelled it too.
"Father something seems off about his scent, " he said in a low voice, his eyes locked on the angry kitten that still lay on the floor from pure stubbornness. Naruto pushed himself from the side of the chair and walked towards the cat. He shared a look with Kakashi before walking past him, he had smelled it too.
He came to a stop right before the knight and kneeled down before gripping his helmet and ripped it off him. What he had not expected, however, was that the knight moved with his moment and hit him in the jaw and send him flying a bit back. Looking back he saw the knight on both knees with hair that was a soft pink and jaded eyes, so full of anger that they were more a forest green. There was a pair of small cute cat ears on top of her hair.
The knight that had so knowingly sacrificed herself, was female. Touching his jaw, it was a young woman, who could hit harder than most men did, even without her magic apparently. Well, they couldn't kill her anymore, since women were hardly born now a day, they had come to an agreement that no woman should be killed by either side.
Kakashi was by his side before he could blink already helping him up, when Naruto looked at the knight once more he saw a slim cat-tail move from side to side in anger. She even hissed at him when their eyes met.
"Take her to a cell," his old man said. Naruto didn't move until the angry kitten was out of the room. He turned his eyes towards his father, who shook his head. Naruto couldn't be a part of this augment yet. He left with Kiba and Neji, the first one trying his best not to laugh and failing missable so. His wounded pride could wait, he was far more interested in the girl who could take down half an army on her own.