Hey guys here's chap 2, forgive me for the rather late update. I am kinda slow but I will try to put up a new capter every one or two weeks.
Makes a series of hand seals, theres a puff of smoke, "Nope still don't own Naruto"
To: KittyPersona,
Many thanks for the review I am glad you enjoyed it. I hope you enjoy the chapters to come.
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Chapter 2
I stumbled blindly toward the bathroom; I kept my eyes closed because I did not want to accept my return to this world. I reached the sink and turned on the faucet, I was back in the world I existed in not the one in which I lived. I cupped my hands and let water pool in them as the water swirled in my palms I reminisced on the dream. I felt so happy while I was there even when I was fighting Sanbiku, now I was back, back to normal back to the "real" world, back to the same old me, damn it. "Well enough belly aching," I grumbled to my self as I splashed the water on my face. I went to wipe the water from my face when my palm rubbed against some thing hard on my forehead. I quickly wiped the water from my eyes, when I got the last of it out of my eyes I stared into the mirror above the sink. I could not believe my eyes; I blinked a couple times to make sure it wasn't seeing things, but there it was the metal tendril from my dream! I looked at my arms, my legs it was there as well. I was so distracted I didn't notice the figure coming up behind me, "Good Morning sleepy head."
I almost jumped out of my skin; I turned around slowly to see who it was. It was my mom; I relaxed a moment then tensed again thinking how she might react to seeing my body covered in metallic tendrils.
"What are you staring at?" asked my mom with a curious look on her face. Couldn't she see them, the tendrils that ran about my body like a second skeleton? I answered quickly, "Nothing mom you just gave me a bit of a scare that's all."
"Sorry dear," my mom replied before entering the third room on the upper floor of our house.
I stood there for a moment trying to comprehend what was going on. I was back in my world but I had the markings from my dream currently covering my body. Yet my mother apparently could not see them. I thought about something else, if the markings came with me I wonder what else might have. I worked out a little experiment; I made the proper hand seals then I felt a surge of energy like I flipped a switch then it subsided. I looked to my left and saw a reflection of my self, but the mirror was behind me. I did it, I made a shadow clone. I then told it to go into the same room as my mother it silently obeyed my command. I followed silently after, I peeped around the corner to see what would happen. My double entered the room and walked right up to my mother. She was facing the door but her head was down since she was ironing some clothes. So I called out to her, and then ducked back around the corner. I peeped around the corner and noticed my mom looking around the room, the clone was standing right before her but she did not seem to notice. I decided to walk in to the room, my mom's gaze instantly fell upon me but she still took no heed of the clone standing right in front of her.
"Did you call me?" my mother inquired puzzled.
"No mom, anyway I got to go to work," I answered, before I left however I searched the web on everything to do with channelling and focusing chakra then applying it to jutsus (amazing what fandom can lead to.) I set my clone down and told him to read and memorize everything I downloaded. I got ready for work, hopped in my car and fifteen minutes later I pulled into the car park that was a block down from my work place. I was in too much of a hurry to notice the missing comic store. My boss Bill was behind the counter dealing with a customer when I entered the front door. He managed the photo studio I worked at; which was actually a small part of a large pharmacy. I walked straight behind the counter and tapped him on the shoulder as I passed heading towards the back room. I was the photography technician; I made sure the machines ran smoothly.
That day was boring, everything was running fine there was a paper jam but that was simple to take care of. After that was finished with I just sat at my work table. So far no one here noticed anything different about me either. I had my feet resting on the table and my chair tilted backwards. Then my phone rang surprising me and causing me to tip my chair back all the way. I pushed off the back rest of my chair and flipped into a crouched position. Smiling to my self I answered the phone with my usual phrase, "You're live."
"Hey man what's up?" came the voice over the receiver. It was my friend Alex. We had been friends for years; I knew no matter what he always had my back. "Check it out Mike, Cindy and I hitting the clubs tonight. I remember you saying you would come on the next outing so you in?" Mike, Alex and I were a trio of inseparable friends we always looked out for each other and never stayed mad at each other for long. Cindy was Mike's girl friend and was pretty cool in my book.
"Sure man, what time and where?" I replied. There was a moment of silence. The reason for it was, I am not one who enjoys going to clubs I am not a fan of loud noises and crowds. When the moment seemed to drag on too long I said, "You still there?"
"Uh yeah, okay, right, how about nine at the club that opened across from the cinema," replied Alex.
"Sure man I will see you guys later then," I hung up the phone and put it back in my pocket. I checked the time on my watch, thankfully half of my day had already passed. When I looked up I found my self staring at my refection. It was my clone I did not know how it got here so I asked, "What are you doing here?"
"I finished reading all that stuff you left for me" replied my mirror image.
"Okay then, I'll see you around soon then," I said and released the copy. It vanished and I felt a sudden rush of knowledge force its way into my brain. It was certainly not the most pleasant feeling in the world. However I did gain a bounty of knowledge, the various hand seals and how they work with the different elements. Then I remembered the hammer I pulled from the rock so I tried focusing chakra into my right hand. Then I felt a surge of energy similar to when I created my clone flow down my arm and reach my arm into my hand. It did not happen on the first try the chakra kept releasing, on the fifth try I concentrated even harder to keep it from dissipating. When I felt it circulating around my hand I reached down and touched the concrete floor by my feet. At first nothing happened so I tried focusing more on what I was trying to do. I watched in amazement as my hand dipped into the ground I felt my finger tips touch some thing round. I lowered my hand and gripped the object, hoping it was not a sewer line or something equally disgusting I jerked it upwards. I came up holding the same war hammer I wielded last night. I heard some one approaching figuring they would not notice the hammer I continued to examine it.
"Where the hell did you get that!" exclaimed the person who came to see me.
I was so startled I dropped the hammer, I turned to the person it was Sarah one of the girls who works in the department. It took me a moment before I blurted out, "Where did I get what?" I knew it was a stupid defence but it was all I could think to say right then.
"That ham… hey where did it go?" she inquired looking at my now empty right hand.
I looked at my hand then to the floor where the hammer would have fallen. There was nothing there; the ground looked as grey and flat as it should be. I took this opportunity to get out of an odd predicament, "What are you talking about Sarah?"
"You, you were holding a hammer, a big one. Now you're not, what is going on here?" stammered Sarah who seemed on the verge of hysterics.
"Calm down Sarah, I think you have been staring at those screens for too long," I said calmly, she seemed to calm down a little. So I continued, "Now you came to ask me something? What was it?"
She took a deep breath then rubbed her eyes, "Right okay, my machine is saying something about the light source or something."
"Okay let's go take a look," I said turning Sarah around and heading towards the machines. All the while I was trying to figure out how she saw me holding the hammer. Maybe it was because I held the hammer but then how come she did not see the tendrils. After I repaired the machine I went back to my office. It dawned on me an hour after, it was the extra chakra. I had applied more chakra to pull the hammer from the floor. I must have put too much, the physics and laws that govern this world differ completely to the world in the manga. I need to put more effort into the techniques because I am doing something the rules in this world never allowed for. Now I needed to work on my control, luckily my work day was almost over and I would have a couple hours before I went to the club. The rest of the day went by quickly and I was home with three hours to utilise for training. After running inside to change my clothes have a quick bite and let my mom know my plans for the night.
I walked in to the woods that were behind my house when I reached a small clearing where I hoped no one could see me I started. Using the information gathered by my clone I spent an hour memorising the hand seals and there proper uses. The next hour I worked on controlling the flow of chakra. The last hour I started applying the training to use in techniques. I tried to do something I was thinking about trying all day. I made a few hand seals then jammed my hands into the ground sending a fair amount of chakra through them. Nothing happened; I checked my watch and was frustrated to find I had no more time to train if I was going to meet my friends at the club in time. I made my way home practicing my chakra control by channelling into one part of my body then rerouting it into my feet with out damaging the ground beneath it. When I exited the forest I looked back and saw that I burnt a path along the route. "Well I have to work on my control" I thought to myself but at that time I was running late to meet my friends at a club, I got ready and drove to the club. Thirty minutes and a small amount of traffic later I was standing on the opposite side of the street facing the dance club having used the cinema's multi-tiered car park. This looked like an office building but was practically hollow on the inside. My friends were already there, I was wearing a plain dark grey long sleeved shirt, black jeans and a pair of black boots. I covered this up with a long black coat a recent purchase I could not help it just looked to cool. I jogged across the street to meet them, I noticed a new person standing with them. A young woman, it Alex's new girl friend Samantha, after introductions were taken care of we entered the club.
I was immediately bombarded by a variety of sights, sounds and smells. My friends said they were going on the dance floor I told them I would be at the bar if they needed me. I ordered a glass of cola taking a seat at the bar. I do not like alcohol and it does not help I get drunk easily and seeing that I had to drive home. Drunk was not some thing I wanted to be. When I got my drink I decided to try to continue my training by swirling the liquid in the glass. First I started the flow slowly into my hand then. Next I attempted to transfer the chakra through the glass. I had to be really careful the last thing I wanted to do was break the glass. Aside from cutting my hand I did not know how I would explain the glass exploding. I kept increasing the amount of chakra by miniscule increments, slowly I saw ripples travel across the surface of the cola. I got excited which was a bad idea I momentarily lost control and I felt the glass start to vibrate. I cut the flow immediately and the glass calmed down. I sensed some one take the seat next to me, female by the scent of perfume that permeated from the new arrival. She was apparently also very attractive for a few moments after her taking a seat I was unceremoniously jostled by a suitor. I shrugged it off and continued my training. I was so focused on it that I did not hear any of the conversation until my soda became a whirlpool in a glass. I was so elated that I cut the flow of chakra and that's when I heard.
"I said leave me alone I am no mood to be approached by a Neanderthal," came a voice form over the body blocking my view of the woman who sat beside me.
"What did you say to me?" rumbled the man who jostled me. I could sense the man losing his temper. Balling his fists was a dead give away to his emotions as well.
The following reply made me chuckle under my breath, "Fine let me put this a terms even you may understand. Me no like you, you go back to friends and see who can drink more, and you pass out next to toilet. Got it?"
"You little…" the man started, sensing something heavy about to go down I intervened.
"Whoa there man, no need for that type of hostility here," I said clasping the man on his shoulder, "It's obvious the young lady does not."
The man spun around suddenly and I was eye to eye with a blood shot glare and a breath that might take a few shots to kill, "Who the hell are you? Look thish little bitch been giving me the cold shoulder all night now she's inshulting my intelligence," said the man pointing at the woman, "Now what you come to shave her?"
"Well yeah, I'm just a sucker for a damsel in distress," I said winking at the man while gesturing to the young lady (who I had yet to lay eyes on,) to get a move on. Luckily she got the idea, because I noticed some motion into the crowd behind the man.
"Ish zat sho well I gonna teach ya not to interfere," replied the man rolling up his sleeve and pulling back his massive right arm. Luckily the bar tender's sense of timing was perfect and he intervened just before the punch flew.
As the man turned to walk away he looked me in the eye and said "This ain't over boy," he then stalked off into the crowd.
I waved away the fumes from my face, as the crowd that gathered expecting a fight dispersed my friends came over to me. They all looked at me with concern, even Samantha. "You okay man?" inquired Mike.
"That's why I don't do clubs," I replied calmly. We left after I related the events to them.
Alex had parked the cinema's parking lot as well. So we walked over to it. Half way there I sensed some one following us. I continued to pretend nothing was wrong and got my friends to their car safely. After they drove off I walked up the incline and turned the corner to the second floor where I parked my car. I was still being followed but I was almost to my car. Thankfully no one else was in the parking lot. A gunshot rang out; I was hit in my left shoulder. I spun around to face my assailant, it was the guy from the club but he was not alone there were three guys with him. Another shot this one to my stomach; dropped to my knees holding my gut, the gunman and his goons walked up to me I looked defiantly into the man's eyes and sneered.
"Now its over," smiled the man as he pointed the gun to my fore head and pulled the trigger. My head exploded into dust my face followed closely by my body collapsed into blocks of cement.
My assassin and his friend were confused and were completely caught of guard by the six foot wave of concrete slammed into them. The wave acted exactly like one of water, instead of merely pushing my assailants around they actually got caught up in the wave. The roiling cement wave ended when it slammed into the wall on the far side of the parking lot. The four men caught in the wave were encased in a solid ball of cement and concrete. I walked out of the shadows where I had summoned the earth clone over to them; as I did so I stomped the floor and my war hammer popped up handle first I grabbed it and slung it over my shoulder. I crouched next to my would be murderer whose head was only a few inches off the floor but was facing upwards. His weapon was knocked from his grasp on the initial impact from the wave.
"Now why on earth did you do that?" I asked looking into his face.
"Let me out of this now! Do you know who I am?" he spat.
"I don't think so; right now you are not in any position to make demands. On another note, I could not care who you are," I replied smugly looking around the parking lot then back at him.
He looked at the hammer and I saw his tough façade break and he whimpered, "Let me go please I promise I won't try anything like this again, just please let me out."
"Sorry man, but after what you just said I'm guessing you have some serious connections so for the safety of my family and friends," I said looking him in the eye while making a few hand seals then resting my hand on the ball of concrete, "I can't let any of you live."
With that I slowly pushed the ball into the ground I will never forget the look in the man's eyes as his face sank into the concrete. A look of absolute fear as he realised he was going to die. When the whole ball sank into the ground I stood up and looked at the spot for a moment. Then I smiled to myself, I had always wanted to stop people like him people with no morale code not conscious. Now I had the power to do so and I was going to do exactly that. When I came back to my senses I looked around surprisingly no one came poking around. I placed the hammer the head facing down and let go, I watched as the hammer seemed to sink into the ground with out so much as a ripple. I then walked to my car and drove home. It was al most midnight when I pulled into my drive way, when I shut the car off it hit me. I just killed four men with out a second thought. I sat there for a few minutes arguing with my self, that what I did was wrong that killing those men was against the law. Then I argued it was either them or me, they attacked first, THEY DESEVED IT! That was it the argument was over; I decided that from then on I would kill all who perpetrated violent crimes. I got out of my car and went inside, my parents were already asleep. I silently made my way to the kitchen, I decided that if I was right that I would have my mom's pancake recipe memorised. When I completed that task I glided up the stairs to my room. I took a shower and went to bed, as my eyes became heavy with sleep I felt the familar falling sensation I experienced the night before. Little did I know, at that very moment a package wrapped in brown paper arrived on the door step of a large house in one of the richer parts of the country.
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