Naruto: Kureshiro

I don't own Naruto, but these entire guys I created are strait from the heart

A white snake skin scabbard was gripped tightly in Yamato's hands, light grey tiger strips crisscrossing the white scabbard. With a swift gesture the blade whipped from the scabbard and held it in front of him ready for anything. The marbled silver white blade shimmered in the now setting sunlight. The hand guard of the sword was that of a Japanese style dragon with the blade emerging from its open mouth. The handle gripped between Yamato's fingers was made of a soft silk that absorbed the sweat from his hands as he prepared to attack. "You're statements only ½ right, but you're the one that's going down!" An explosion of chakra escaped from Yamato's body as the battle began. Each fighter fought with everything they had, but after a few minutes it became clear that this boy was leagues stronger then Yamato. A desperate gasp escaped his throat as Yamato fell to one knee preparing to feel the final blow, but none came. Turning his eyes upwards, there was a flash of black and the boy reeled back griping his face in agony. Standing in front of him was a small black cat and as it turned towards Yamato it spoke. "Hey there." Yamato stared in amazement as the small cat approached him rubbing against his leg. "Roxy? Is that you?" He could see her eyes smile up at him, "Yea, who else?" She turned back to the figure as he used his sleeve to whip the blood from his eyes as they filled with malice. "YOU'LL PAY DEARLY FOR THAT!" His hands moved so fast that neither could follow and with a last "HA" his thumbs and pointer fingers made a triangle that released a beam of black energy that connected with Roxanne throwing her back several feet and out cold. An evil smile crept across his thin lips, "Well that will keep her out of the way, and when I'm done with you she's next to die." Yamato could only stare up at the monster in front of him, but fear had left him, instead a fire began to burn deep in Yamato's belly. His eyes flashed a brilliant white as he slowly climbed back to his feet. "What ever you did to her, I'll make you PAY!" The chakra around Yamato skyrocketed as small cuts began to open up and become visible threw the large tears that had been made in his sweatshirt. The aura that surrounded his body rippled and lashed out tearing the force field, the boy had constructed, to shreds. The force of the aura caused the boy to leap back a few feet where he could only watch in a mix of awe and horror. Yamato pushed all his available chakra into the weapon causing it to glow with the same white light that had filled his eyes. With out a second thought Yamato switched the sword to his other hand and wiped his already cut right thumb across the flat part of the blade, leaving a bright red streak of blood. Yamato tossed the weapon into the sky and as it fell a seal appeared across the blade and shattered, dissolving the Damascus steel and revealing something completely new. The sky crackled with so much energy that the dusk sky appeared to be a light. From the heavens appeared the white dragon tiger of the Heavens, Ryuuko. Its 9 foot long serpent-like body twisted and turned in the air. Medium grey strips covered its pure white scales. Its head was covered by a thick silver helm with holes for its eyes and nose. Covering both sides, the helm was decorated with etchings of what looked like circuit patterns. From the helm a set of black antlers and light sky blue mane flowed freely. It turned toward the earth, its sky blue eyes burning brightly. Poking from its body were 6 arms each one ending in a paw with five black claws that raked the air. The man's eyes grew wide as the creature descended and loosely wrapped around Yamato's body and right arm. The aura around Yamato crackled with the same ferocity as his unforgiving eyes bore deep into his enemy. "Now you see the true strength of my will!" Yamato lifted his right arm behind him, feeling energy surge forth to the center of his palm. With amazing speed Yamato shot forward his arm trailing behind him growing white hot. As he reached his target his arm whipping around and trust forward his fingers outstretched to resemble a claw. From his hand came a beam of pure energy resembling the head and body of a dragon. "RYUUKO NO KEN!" The white hot beam lanced forward striking the boy in the left shoulder. The beam burned right through the man's flesh and bone causing him to howl in pain. The smell of burnt flesh filled the air as the boy gripped what was left of his left shoulder and fell to his knees. "YOU, YOU, YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT!" In the distance the sound of whistles and yells reach Yamato's ears as a group of people advanced. The injured boy glared at Yamato spit and bile dripping from his bottom lip. "I'll deal with you later!" With his remaining hand he made a few quick sings and sunk into the shadows. The dragon around Yamato slowly faded returning back to the form of the sword, and with the last of his strength slipped it back into the scabbard. There was a small puff of smoke as the white scroll appeared back in his hand. Darkness filled Yamato's field of vision and the last thing he heard was the sound of his father calling his name.