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For those who are curious about the title I looked up a list of slang terms for lucid dreaming and picked one that sounded cool
Devil's Breath Part Two
Tobirama knelt next to his fallen adversary, ignoring the dirt and blood that stained his clothing as he respectfully placed the sheathed sword at the other's side. The outcome of this battle had been inevitable, and they had both known it. From the moment they had first crossed blades as children, he and Izuna had always been equals. But this fight . . .
Tobirama had been impressed the Uchiha could even stand, much less move the way he had. Red eyes flicked down to examine a shallow gash on his arm where Izuna's blade had caught him. Idly he wondered if he could convince Hashirama not to heal it. It seemed a fitting tribute.
Part of Tobirama knew he should leave. He could feel a small group of Uchiha approaching and had no further desire to fight, not today. Except, Izuna was still breathing. Shallowly, like every breath could be his last, but still breathing. He could change that, the albino knew. It would be easy.
But, Izuna was no threat to him like this. No threat to the Senju. Lips pressed tightly together Tobirama remembered Madara's grief stricken scream. Hashirama's angry eyes and cutting words, as though he should feel guilty for defending his own life. He thought of war and of peace, of the value Madara would place on his brother's life.
Red eyes focused on Izuna's slack features. The other's injuries were severe. It was possible all his efforts would come to naught. Still, pale features hardened with determination as he lifted the Uchiha into his arms. There was no reason not to try.
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Does it could as kidnapping if you are trying to save their life?
You know, I'm really not sure
