So his is a Naruto x Sona pairing I might add one more and that's it. That would probably be you to you folk, so if you don't like just don't read. If you do like it review and check out my single whatever. It's a Naruto x Female Sasuke.
Though I didn't think this needed to be said THIS IS NOT CANNON NARUTO. People kept saying how this is bullshit war Naruto would destroy them. No shit, sage mode, basic sage mode Naruto could probably shit on half the characters. Only the top fuckers like 666 could say otherwise. Naruto cannot summon the likes of fucking Gamabunta yet. This Naruto and a lot of other nartuoverse characters are a what-if in the world of Dxd.
That wasn't a rage thing, it's more a 'come the fuck on man.
if you didn't know I'm will write a two-person harm, but that's up to you people.
Any of you willing to draw a cover art?
The last part is more of a request. I know I need a beta, everyone I contacted ether is already a beta or never got back. So write where the mistake is made or if you're willing to look at it. It will help so much.
Any still looking for someone to be will to become my beta, just for this story of course. Well that it, let's start!
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"You're single Rook against my brothers' entire Peerage?" The number one devil that fought in rating games spoke staring at Sona, standing with her parents, even her sister is here. DieHauser Belial, a pure-blood devil from the Belial clan, the clan like others having a special ability of his own being worthlessness. An ability that cancels all magical enchantments of people and items. He and his clan can make any spell useless in their hands.
A very frightening ability, to a point they can cancel the Penioxes clans' regeneration.
Being a top rank devil Diehauser has held the crown of Rating games as far as she could remember. Understandable seeing he has the power of an ultimate-class devil and a Satan. Sone, normally static and calm felt nervous, sweating being in his presence.
"You must have faith in him. Is he mutated by any chance?" The man asked, her purple eyes staring at the handsome man. DieHauser like Naruto strong and tall. More adult than teen like them. His face slime, not like Naruto, more of an elegant look. Much like most of the Heirs. His hair clam, white as snow with the sides swept back and the front a neat mess. Seeming to part and fall perfectly. His soft, but strong eyes seeming interested in the Peerage his baby brother is about to battle.
"He and I have great confidence in his ability and Sacred Gear," Sona spoke trying not to sound worried, nor give away anything she felt will play against her. The crack in her voice told the world something different. "We know the battle will be hard, but I'm positive he will win." She spoke as Diehauser seemed interested in her words.
"You have great faith with a half-devil. You do realize that he's facing a Peerage made from pure-blood?" He asked as she stared back for a split second.
"No, I am certain he will win. He promised me." She said as the man hummed hearing her.
"Good. I'm rather interested in this myself." The King of Belial spoke staring at the filed chosen for the Rating game. Since Naruto is the challenger his little brother had the honor of picking the battlefield. He chose a string of skyscrapers to battle in. Not surprising seeing how he loves flight so much.
Naruto standing at one end, wearing nothing much. An orange dress shirt and black pants with horrible blue sandals. Tied to his back a massive sword. His brother and his Peerage at the other end seeming of planning something. They're taking this at least somewhat serious at least.
"You are?" Sona asked rather surprised. Her own parents having a conversation with Diehausers' own.
"Indeed. Never has there been a Rook born with a Sacred Gear. I want to see what makes this boy so special." His own curiosity is the reason he's here. "That and I wish to see what the child of Minato can do." She nodded hearing his words. Minato an angel at first with a spell that rips holes in time and space. Able to live in two places at the same time.
He fell after having a child with a devil. And that child now stands in the ring facing a hoard of pure-blood. That his father probably killed someone close too.
"Do you hate him?" She asked that question. The man staring down, laughing.
"Not at all. I never meant him, but what my brother said he's a caring man, and that's all that matter in the end." He said surprising Sone. The devil who may be the strongest king is so humble and kind, she couldn't believe it.
"If he wins I might ask if he can become a mid-class devil." He laughed at that.
"Thank you, I'm sure you and Naruto will get along well. Naruto and Sirzechs-sama are rather good friends." She said as the man blinked.
"Really?"
"Yes, when Sirzechs-sama can get away from work and his wife the two have sleepovers."
"That does sound rather fun." He mussed as the girl no longer sweating for how nerves she is, but how ridiculous these strong devils are. "But that will be thoughts of another time. Seems the game has begun." And like he said it has. Sona watched biting her lip, inner gums playing with her fingers clearly fearing whatever outcome happens.
"He promised you he won. Be confident in his word." She nodded hearing the words of comfort.
What a strange man.
But his personality isn't a proablem for the time being. What matters is the fight.
Naruto, he is facing against something he shouldn't win by her knowledge, but she has never seen him face anything all out. So maybe he does have a chance.
The fight started, the two knights closing the distance faster then he could imagine, he couldn't do much besides withstand. The two kights, one boy one girl, both seeming rather young. Blond, blue eyes, and soft skin. He couldn't tell much, but the heat around him told him enough. The ground burning, they're from the Phoenix clan, perfect.
"What's wrong blonde can't keep up?" They both sang, running in a large circle on his roof creating a tornado of fire. Smart, but they forgot they stand on a roof of a building, that is real metal and glass.
Arc of Obliteration. A move he created when he just started to learn how to fight. It's horrible strait forward. You channel all your strength into just one incredible blow destroying everything and all around you.
"I'm sorry." He said ignoring their taunts. A pair of black wings swung from his back, one with and without feathers, the blade came down. With the entire building. Crumbling to the ground utterly destroyed. Falling, the massive, the tallest building destroying anything and all in the small false city. Leaving nothing besides destroyed buildings. Dust thick in the air acting as fog.
"Belial Knights Jack has been defeated." The butler spoke the buildings falling across the fake city. The battle now in the sky. The show of pure might seeming to wisen the Peerage more than scare them. Now fighting in the air careful not to show any weakness.
'Left' Raising his blade with a single arm, the two rook slamming their hands into the hardened metal, unable to simple dent it.
'Chain.' A chain with a dagger at the end cutting through the sky, his check cut open, swearing he dodged he forgot. The rooks. Raising his arm he felt bones break under pressure for greater than a seconds ago. The buffer.
"Got you!" The Rooks devil yelled, one's fist slamming into his jaw. The other slamming her leg into him sending him towards the ground.
Heavy and hard. Damn, he never was hit that hard.
Getting back to the fight he flying back, sword at his chest trying his best to avoid demon energy given form. The ground from rubble to dust, explosions and the Rook pair and the Queen chased him down.
"I'm not a joke!" He yelled stopping, his fallen wing lashing out. Cutting across the first rook, a parry, wide open he swung, the iron slamming against his ribs launching him back.
"I'm not either!" The other yelled forcing him to block, her strength launching him back. Away as the Queen took the wounded rook.
Cursing he danced with the girl. Doing his best to avoid any damage, his blade at his side taking a hit or two he couldn't handle. Using his wing as a shield, the steel-like feathers cutting through the air protecting the shattered arm.
He found an opening, she tired for a high kick to knock his jaw out for good. She grew a little too confident, a single full body movement, he kicked her leg from out from her.
Her eyes wide, falling towards him, his knee meeting her chest knocking the air from her lungs. blood shooting from her mouth as he followed. A wide massive swing the sword slammed against her, she vanishing before he finished his swing. Her piece being disqualified from the match.
"I better end this quick." He said already breathing hard. This is far more then he expected, that or that punch rocked his skull too hard.
Flying ones more he needs to find that healing couple. The longer they stay in this game the longer it will last.
Stopping, leaning back, mid-air a pillar of a fire breaking through the sky. Oh yea, they have two.
"I forgot about you." The blond said glaring down at the girl breathing heavy. She is healing at a rather slow rate.
"Forgot!?" She roared a fire burning in her hand. "I'll give you something to remember!" She yelled throwing her hand ready, the fire left her hand, A massive ball of fire launching his way.
"Calm down." The words he chose, he swung his blade. The massive ball of fire destroyed as if a blade of wind sliced through the air. Scaring the ground and ripping through her skin. She ignored the pain of her bones being carved. The grown glowing erupting in a tower of her rage over her fallen brother.
"Don't take me lightly bastard!" She yelled clearly not happy with her brother having a building fall on him. He didn't, well he couldn't hit her. The girl fast, he can barely react to pull the sword three inches over. However she's raging, a single opening is all he needs. And if she's unwilling to make one, he'll do it himself.
A light punch, slamming against his chin, he took his chance, She felt pain, they traded. Her body cut in half, her waist falling to the ground. "Like I said, I'm sorry." He said the metal blade slamming into her side, knocking her out cold. Returning back to a safe point to allow her body to regrow. Breathing heavy he fell to earth. Kneeling on the ground rubbing his eyes.
That Rook punches hard.
He let his guard down. Eyes widen feeling something pulling him. A string of leather pulling him, getting his mindset right he threw a punch to counter, meeting hand-to-hand against the rook. His arm didn't shatter, the two devils flaring their magic energy. Shattering the ground.
Ignoring the pain of his skin leaving his broken arm he tried to fight. Failing. A counter, Naruto's' hand forced into the ground, a heavy knee slamming into his chest cracking something, blood pouring from his mouth, an uppercut launching him into the air, he fell on the ground coughing up blood. The leather strap pulling he was forced to stand, well not true.
With blurry vision, he faced the man, clearly a boxer seeing his arms and hands. Naruto held his arm out, elbow pointed out the two faced each other. The Rook pushed, arms covering his face her took stride closing his distance. Every strike met with an elbow of all things. Again and again, left, right, uppercut. The blond reading the man without any problem.
The better fighter clearly showed.
So his Queen decided to help him. The leather-bound pulling, cutting into the disgusting arm, the blond roared in pain, causing his body to trip. A punch to his chest, another to his stomach, his jaw, one to the side of his head launching off his feet. Naruto, thinking fast slammed his foot into the ground, shattering the very earth, the man sent off balance he took his shot, his wing of metal feathers slashing through the Rooks own leg before he leaped back.
Hissing the man fought like the blond. With a useless limb.
"My Queen, please release him." He spoke as the beautiful woman dressed rather slutty hummed. "I want to fight him at his best." She shrugged. The bound vanishing freeing the horrible looking arm.
"You made a mistake." Naruto laughed. "But I thank you." He said facing the man. He said no more, speaking with their hands in a sense. However, it became clear he did make a mistake.
He gave his opponent full movement. Someone who can counter his every move. With his arms numb the blond struck in a single motion. Filled with purpose. His entire body reflected in this attack. His ribs shattering, his breath leaving his body. His vision faded as he fell to ground defeated.
Ending the last knight and rook. Leaving the King his Queen, five pawns if he's right and the two bishops.
"You know, I'm not sure who to be more disappointed here. Those weak pieces my master chose or you. The son of the man who took my sister." She mussed, sitting on a fallen building, allowing the blond to regain his fading strength.
"What? Did you just call him weak?" The blond mumbled, in between coughs of blood. Glaring at the bitch before him. Gripping his sword he glared.
"Hmm yes, the two knights playing with you, how foolish those two Rooks are. After seeing strength greater then themselves they were so confident. But you, the son of Minato, the angel that slew twenty clans. That brought the devils to our knees. Who fell in love with the very thing he swore to destroy. A pawn of all pieces. Killed by his own student someone he trusted so much. Seems you take after how pathetic you mother was." She laughed, swinging her hand, the sword so great besides her resting right next to her.
"Was that the best plan you could come up with." She giggled as the blond smirked. He vanished, and at that moment an orange light shimmer, she blinked, before her world turned dark.
"Begone thot." He laughed resting the glade on his shoulder he took flight. Glad his wigs work perfectly he took his time finding the last of the Peerage. However, he didn't expect his opponent, his pawn, and bishops sitting down. The man resting on a makeshift table calmly thinking of something.
"Uzumaki-san, In this battle I hold the honor of my family, and a man of honor please I wish to speak." He yelled as the blond hovers. Staring down, what felt like hours merely seconds. He touched the ground. Ready to fight seeing a stunning woman, not in the sense of hot, sexy, the girl is simply beautiful, perfect even.
"My Bishop is Mary Walker, she found her passion for helping others in the medical field in the American civil war." He spoke as the blond stared, the woman. She's healing him. "I asked the rest of my Peerage to stand down, seems you are far more powerful then I could ever guess. But that doesn't mean I will surrender, So I made a decision." He spoke rising to his feet. The taller, smaller man with white hair and gentle features smiled.
"For the honor of my Mother, my Father and my Brother. For the heart of my Peerage, I'll defeat you myself to your fullest." Standing, a repair crafted ever so elegantly he smiled. Ready for a battle that will determine his life from this moment on.
Naruto, moving his arm around. Staring at the healed skin, his color seeming to return. He smirked, a 1v1 without the bullshit surprises like a time ten buff on a Rook.
"Fine then pretty boy, I accept your challenge." He said as the man's Peerage vanished, forfeiting the match the only remaining being the very king and Naruto. The battle that will decide Sonas' fate as began.
With the two flaring their power. Demon energy ripping and destroying anything besides the user.
A fight for the honor of his family.
And another for the love and happiness of his master.
A fight where their very lives matter little has begun. And will not be finished while the other still stands.
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So that was the first major fight, and before goes and bitches about Naruto not being strong enough, he used a massive parstion of his stregnth to destory the entire lay out, with a single strick. That takes power, his arm being shattered, bones sticking fron his arm, taking a punch to his skull rattling his head, to the bitch ripping his skin from his arm. That's a lot of shit that would fuck people up.
Anyway just tell me what I can do instead, a heads up unless a withre cut when he's using his sword, he's using it more like a board, slamming the harden metal aginst someone not the sharp part. I couldn't think of a way to descride it.