A/N: Once again I stress that Naruto and any of its characters do not belong to me as much as I wish it were so. They belong to the talented people whom created them.
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Group Psychology 003
Prompt
#11: Pride
Word Count: 179
The blond wore a maniacal grin, that would give the Cheshire Cat a run for his money. The smile stretched from ear to ear, all pearly whites bared. His hands ached, but the fruits of labour (one of love as he would say) were very much worth it.
He really had outdone himself this time.
The perfect clay C4 bomb. As a bonus it was shaped to model his Danna. When this thing blew it was going to be art at its greatest! Even Itachi would have to acknowledge his greatness. It was going to outdo all his past attempts, including the one earlier that week that (he swore it was just an accident) blew up in the Cafe. Sure Pein and few other selected staff members weren't too pleased about it all, but seeing the customers screaming, the plates falling gracefully off the shelves and smashing in a glorious mess all over the ground.
But he really hadn't meant it. It was all Tobi's fault. Honest.
It was time to go show off his latest Pride and Joy.
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Fin