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*Naruto Shippuden and characters belong to Masashi Kishimoto*
Chapter 2 – Taka
His crossed fingers clenched within each other as his elbows rested on the cold table top. His trademark wrath-filled face tensed into a permanent scowl. The thought of those fools not giving up on him, especially that brat who had always been nothing more than obstacle to his cause, Naruto Uzumaki, made the devil-like man cringe with disgust. Madara's orders still in his head "Next, capture the nine-tails' jinchuriki, and our goal is complete! Do it swift and fast, you hear me Sasuke?" That's right. His ultimate goal was to destroy Konoha. However, thanks to those goddamned asses, he needed more power. Fuck you Naruto….He couldn't stand the loser anymore. So why did he have to put up with the little piece of shit? Let alone capture him….
"Sasuke! What are you doing there? You heard Madara! We have to get the Kyuubi, NOW."
Suigetsu Hozuki's distastefully annoying voice echoed through the walls of their base. Samehada hung over his shoulders, growling with dangerously murderous intent. How Sasuke found him? Drunk. At a bar somewhere outside Iwagakure. Pathetic, but he got a lot stronger since seven years ago, thank god, but still not strong enough to get fully accepted by the demonic Shark Skin sword that was now strapped around his back. Jugo walked in calmly and greeted Sasuke with the usual "Good evening". The surviving Uchiha found him at the Storm Cloud Ravine, learning, once more, how to control his killer intent.
Sasuke stood up from his seat and stepped into the dim candle light, bright enough to expose the handsome features on his face. His fringe rested over his coal-black eyes gracefully, His blue-tinged spiky hair still remained the way it was years ago. He looked more mature than before - taller, more muscular and more…..colder.
Still the ladies' man, I see….Suigetsu's sarcastic thoughts sounded clearly in his head. He found him annoying in terms of how powerful he was, also, how much attention he got just walking into a room full of bimbotic kunoichis.
"We will get the last jinchuriki, but not now. Madara told us to get him three years ago, when we had more members. The jutsu can't be executed with the number we have now. Capturing him won't be easy, but imprisoning him for a long time is even harder." The clear, cool voice of the avenger commanded over them, and then he thought, not with that loser trying to drag my ass back to that shit loaded place, it won't be…..
"SASUKE! SASUKE BAS-!"
"ICHINOSE! SHOW SOME RESPECT, WILL YOU!"
Great, another imbecile…Madara had made several wonderful arrangements to Taka. Fukumaru Ichinose, the loud screeching fool whom he has to put up with, and Sonzai Gamino, the innocent and severely vulnerable kunoichi of Taka.
What's wrong with kunoichis these days? Can't they shut the hell up? Why did Madara think I needed help from those two? Their just like them…..
Sasuke finally spoke up once more, the usual calm icy tone resounded through the cave "Suigetsu, if you're so eagre to find the Kyuubi, we'll track him down first then." Tracking Naruto to keep them shut was the best option right now.
Knowing it was a deliberate order, Suigetsu's rash self recoiled back into its shell, his eyes lowered respectfully, tinted with annoyance. "Hmph….." Sasuke's trademark smirk on his face as he started off into the darkness that overshadowed the inner reaches of the dank lair.
"You just HAD to open your mouth….."The hazel-haired girl piped up.
"Shut up, Sonzai. No one wants to hear you."Fukumaru teased.
The continuation of the couple-like disagreement continued on, filling the empty silence in the shabby cave. Suigetsu sighed as Jugo mutually observed the argument from a corner, reminiscing from when Karin used to fight like that with Suigetsu. He turned to look at the white-haired broad-sword wielder sitting atop the table, eyes cast towards the ground, loneliness seeping through them. It was obvious why.…...
Sasuke sat on his bed in his badly-lit quarters under the meeting area. He could hear the argument between Sonzai and Fukumaru on who was bigger idiot – The kunoichi, even more weaker than the blossom-haired slut, or the failed bastard who clearly was even denser than the fool back at the crap-ridden land. Being stuck continuously with such people was taking a toll on his cause. Getting rid of the extra load quick would ensure that his vengeance would progress a lot faster. Tired, he flipped over on to his back and rested his head on the thin pillow, thinking. One way or another, I'll slaughter everyone in that village with my own bare hands. For my clan, my parents….for Itachi…..I swear, I will…
With those words of persistent anger in his head, his lids carefully slipped over his onyx and crimson scarred eyes.
- Chapter 2 End -