A/N: Well, looks like this story's off to a good start. Let's see how you guys like this chapter… It's a little short, I know. I'll try to update once or twice a week, if possible.

The arrow was cutting through the air, not losing its target. Dokuja saw a glimmer of light out of the corner of his eye. He turned to look and found the arrow heading right for him. He used chakra to get a grip on the wall, letting go of his sword. He used one free hand to catch the arrow midair and another to throw a kunai at the foot soldier, hitting him in between the eyes. He dropped the arrow and took his sword from out of the wall, and leapt up to tell the rest about the uninvited guests.

"Guys," Dokuja stuttered. "We've got"-

"We know." Leo said, pointing to the building across the street. The roof was covered in ninja, numbered over the hundreds mark. Dokuja gave a low whistle as he braced himself for the attack to commence. The Foot soldiers stared them down, and then oddly spread into two sections, leaving a gap in between them. Then an extremely large man with a purple dragon tattoo on one arm and the Foot symbol on the other. He was dressed in a large black shirt with ripped sleeves. He had a pony tail of his hair tied on the back of his head. He also had three scars on his left cheek.

"What the hell is that?" Dokuja said, pointing his finger at the oversized being.

"My first thoughts exactly." Raph replied. "His names' Hun."

"Looks more like an 'it' to me."

"True. Very true."

"It looks like the turtles have friends. No matter. Foot ninja, attack!" Hun said, as the Foot ninja flew across the street and towards the other building with their targets. Dokuja leapt to the edge of the building and pulled out some shuriken.

"Sweet, target practice." He said, throwing six shuriken, hitting four ninja as they fell on the street below. The other ninja drew swords or some other kind of weapon. Dokuja drew his sword and hand claw. He took a stance and vanished instantly. He reappeared across the street, in front of Hun, and after a few seconds numerous Foot soldiers fell in a bloody mess to the street below, raining on the concrete sidewalk, coloring it a putrid red color. Hun grabbed him by the throat and threw him back across the street, sliding on the building and hitting a ventilation system, crushing it under the force of Hun's toss.

"He's going to feel that in the morning." Mikey said. Naruto nodded.

"And you're going to feel my foot up your ass." Dokuja said, standing up and brushing off shards of metal from the impact. He clapped his hands together and pulled them back diagonally; revealing red electricity witch came to a point. Hun's eyes widened faintly. "Let's try something new…" Dokuja's hands left the arrow shaped point of electricity and one went to the center of the point and drew back another bolt of lightning straight back and connecting to the previous work he made. Once he crafted it, it looked like a harpoon or primitive spear. His hand was ready to strike it as it floated in the air on its own. "Lightning Style: Wolf Bane!" Dokuja's hand struck the end of the bolt of energy as it darted forward at blinding speed. It flew past Mikey's face as he screamed yet again. Its target was Hun as it flew across the street. It hit him square in the gut, sending him backward in a shockwave of energy. Donnie gave a whistle with Leo.

"How did he do that?" Leo asked Donnie, which only shrugged.

"It's a kind of jutsu, or technique we use back where we come from." Shikimaru responded. "He made that one himself. Even I didn't see it before. And he's got a lot more where that came from." Leo and Donnie didn't quite get it, but they left it at that for now. Hun was still out there. The Foot already fled, terrified of Dokuja's strength and powers. Hun was still there, and he was armed with a rocket launcher, aiming at Dokuja first. The rocket was blasted, taking it's target, spiraling a little. Dokuja started to focus his chakra into his blade as the chains blasted out and wrapped around the rocket. He started to swing it around as everyone ducked. Dokuja's blades let go, and the rocket was heading back to Hun.

"Uh-oh…" He said, as the rocket collided with him and he was sent off the building and landed on top of a cab, totaling it at he went unconscious. Dokuja let his blades come back to it's hilt as he put it away.

"So, where were we?" He asked, as if nothing happened.

"We'll shuffle the new matches up, between the losers and the winners of today's match, having two different brackets and two different places for the matches. Take a rest and look around the city for today and we'll tell you where to go for your next match." Kakashi explained as the sensei went back to the layer to discuss who should be pared with whom. Dokuja stretched for a second, and left to explore where he'd be staying. Raph said someone should go with him, just in case he got into trouble.

"Did you see how he handled that a few seconds ago?" Donnie started. "I think he'll be fine if he gets into a jam."

"He's right." Naruto cut in. "Dokuja can handle himself easily. Believe me, we've seen him fight tougher than a few thugs and a fat guy."

"Alright, I get it!" Raph yelled. "I'm going back home. You guys make sure you get some rest for tomorrow."

"Right." Shikimaru said.

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Dokuja found a lot around the city. He learned a lot as well. He did a little research, and got himself familiar with the place. He then found a building with the same symbol of the Foot. He thought it might be their headquarters. He left, being cautious of attack, back to the lair.

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"What do you mean you ran away!??!" Oroku Saki shouted at a few of his minions. They told him of the attacks' details.

"We're sorry sir, but they overpowered us greatly, we had to"-

"I don't care how strong they are! You never flee from a fight. How many times do I have to teach you this?"

"But sir"-

"No 'buts'! You shall be punished for you're failure. Now, tell me why you ran."

"There was this kid in a black and red mask. He's not human, sir."

"Oh?"

"Yes sir, he can manipulate electricity with the palm of his hands. And his sword has a mind of its own!"

"It sounds like the thorn in my side also came here." Orochimaru cut in once he entered the door.

"Are you saying you know who their talking about, Orochimaru?"

"Yes, all too well. I do not blame them for running from him. His powers are off the charts. All of that driven to beat me."

"He's after you?"

"I don't think he knows I'm here just yet. If he did, you would have met him in person by now."

"And why is he after you?"

"Partly because I captured and experimented on his clan to try and unlock their secrets to their strength for myself, but mainly to get his friend back."

"And who is this friend?"

"An old comrade from his childhood, and my daughter."

"So he's after her?"

"Yes. Even I have problems with him. They cannot be blamed for running in their first confrontation."

Oroku Saki turned to his soldiers. "How many casualties?"

"Twenty-two dead, forty wounded."

"I see. And has anyone had any contact with Hun?" The door opened. Hun was at the door, bandaged and bruised from his fall. "That answers that question. Stockman"-

"Already on it, master." Baxter Stockman said over an intercom.

"Very well. We shall see if we can get this, what's his name…"

"Dokuja Amaratsu." Orochimaru interrupted.

"Yes, we shall see if we can get him to join us."

"I'm afraid we cannot attempt that."

"And why can't we?"

"If Dokuja finds that I'm on your side, there's no way he'll ever join us. He hates my guts for what I caused him in the past. It will most likely backfire if we try recruiting him."

"Then we shall have him…eliminated. Stockman, ready the Foot tech ninja. I want him dead."

"Understood, master."