Chapter 2 – Forlorn happenings
Tsunade sat in the chair, and watched the weird storm with a forlorn face, she didn't like the storm one bit, and everything told her that it wasn't normal, to the red lightning to the ragging thunder that had been going on for more then three hours. Then of course if she knew what was going on, she would have been a little less scared. Not that she showed she was scared.
It was night now, all shops had closed early from the storm, and everyone probably knew that they weren't going to go to sleep that night.
The storm suddenly dissipated. All signs that the storm had been in mid rage was gone. The only knowledge of the storm ever taking place was the rain floes running over the village, and the little rivers running down the roads. Somewhere something was wrong. Nothing ever caused red thunder, and then for it to dissipate in mid rage for nothing. It was foreboding that Tsunade knew.
It was morning, and everything that happened last night, there was nothing to say it was ever there, the left over rain had gone by sunrise. However, everyone was still in bed, besides Tsunade, who of course, rarely slept. She was waiting for Sakura to come in, asking about this or that, or maybe she'd rant about how annoying Naruto is, or, perhaps maybe Sakura would drag Naruto with her, and he'd ask right away if there was anything to do, because he was bored.
She had a funny feeling something was going to happen, something that could be either good or bad. Perhaps both.
Then ecstatic blue lightning engulfed the room, and Tsunade stood up, rather quickly. Right in the middle of the lightning was the red lightning of last night. However, strangely, nothing was catching on fire. No one else had sensed a disturbance in the Hokage's room.
Suddenly as the lightning had come, it left. However, it left a man in its wake.
The said man collapsed to his knee a second later, and had a kunai in one of his hands. However, he just looked plan out of breath. Nor, did Tsunade think he knew where he was at that moment.
However, considering, he wasn't getting up, no one was coming in to ask what was wrong… She seriously was at a loss… Was he a threat or not?
However, he did remind her of someone…
He suddenly jerked up, seemingly having his strength back. He was still kneeling on the floor, but now he was staring at her, frowning as well
'Tsunade…?'
Great, he knew her name.
'…Uh…' Tsunade responded while blinking.
He still was frowning as he got up, and as he did, Tsunade noticed that he was wearing a long black cloak of sorts, which had sleeves and held around his neck. He wore a white shirt underneath that, black trousers that went with the cloak. She also noticed that the kunai he held had seemingly disappeared. His blue eyes were alert, that looked like it was, an old habit, or that it was drilled into him, his blonde hair seemed a little ragged, as if he was fighting a second ago. He also had a Konoha headband. There looked as if their might have been a scratch on one of his checks, but it seemed old because it was healing.
Then he seemed to notice something, as he looked around the room.
'Oh hell, where did they send me…?' He asked most likely himself.
'"They"…?' Tsunade asked the man his blue eyes then looked back to her, from once looking around the room.
'Hm-m, the Akatsuki…' He looked around again, and he seemed a lot more puzzled.
'You know of the Akatsuki?' She asked, but he seemed to have not heard her, he then looked back to Tsunade after awhile of looking more puzzled. '….What year is it…?'
Tsunade frowned and told him what the year was, why he would want to know, was seriously beyond her.
He seemed to chuckle. 'So they sent me back in time, huh?'
