Don't own Naruto or Avatar.
Wow I honestly didn't think someone would figure out what the 'weapons' are. Though said person did fail to guess the star wars line. The person asked several good honest questions. That I will answer right now.
First off no Naruto won't have one of the swords from Bleach. I'm trying to make a powerful not godlike Naruto. Also Naruto is more of a water bender. Due in large parts thanks to his parents. " hint hint" Now the first part of the fic will be mostly a flash back. To reveal a little bit about Halibel's and Kenpachi's intense past.
In the streets of the hidden leaf village many where all but leaping out of the way. As the most feared man in all the land of fire walked down the street. A crazed almost insane grin was on his face. While memories from years ago floated to the surface of his mind. Of the one person to ever defeat him in a battle. How on that day nearly twenty years ago he knew defeat for the first and only time.
Twenty years ago land of fire Gongoda plains.
For nearly six hundred years the plains of Gongoda have known countless battles. Though the nations that fought changed. The reasons where always the same power. Yet today the once pristine fields famous for there flowers and herbs was a barren wasteland. Scarred from a battle between titans. The earth was cracked and charred from raw chakra alone. While massive boulders that had withstood armies now lay sliced in half.
At the heart of the destruction and carnage. High above the ground the two clashing gods clashed. Sailing threw the air the twos blades clashed. Kenpachi was nearly identical to his future self. Save the scar that would one day mark his face. While his black robes where tattered and close to rags. The giant had an ecstatic look on his face. As he laughed in raw joy. Having finally found a worthy foe.
With her trademark cleaver in her right hand Halibel met her enemy head on. Her outfit clearly that of an anbu black ops agent. Modified to suit her needs. Her clothes where covered in slash marks. While shallow cuts riddled her body. Her eyes where cold and one could swear where like staring into a frozen abyss.
As the two blades clashed sparks rained down from the sky. Creating an almost beautiful display. As the two fought for supremacy Halibel saw an opening. Lasting only an instant it was enough for her. Channeling chakra to her legs she twisted in midair. Her foot found its mark on the side of Kenpachi's head. Sending the giant crashing into the ground. Creating a crater nearly twenty feet wide.
Yet where her foot met his face a string of seals appeared. The mark of the famous flying thunder god jutsu. A mark commonly known as the mark of death in many hidden villages. Swiftly recovering Kenpachi stood waiting for her to fall onto his blade. Yet what happened next would go down in history. Sealing Halibel's place in history. Fixing her gaze upon her foe she threw her blade at him. The sheer force behind the throw caused it the nearly break the sound barrier.
Sword in hand Kenpachi swung his sword at the mission. As the two connected something happened that had never happened in the crazed warrior's entire life. The edge of his sword cracked and shattered. Turning his once prized weapon forged by the greatest sword smith in all the elemental nations. Into a jagged chipped monstrosity. While Halibel's weapon was barely deflected as it passed Kenpachi it sliced into his face. From the top of his hairline to his chin. The wound would forever leave a scar for the rest of the man's life. While the swords impact caused an even greater crater to form. Causing Kenpachi to lose his balance for just one lone second. Yet that second was all Halibel needed.
Regaining his balance Kenpachi looked to find his foe vanished. It was then from the corner of his eye he saw the unmistakable glow caused by the flying thunder god jutsu. Before he could even register when she had marked him her cold voice seemed to be whispered behind him.
"Twin great ball Rasengan"
The last thing the giant felt was two spheres of pure chakra dig into his back. Followed by a twisting thrust. The sheer force caused him to be sent clear across the plains. Impacting the cliff that bordered the eastern edge of the plains. The last thing he saw was a rockslide hailing down upon him.
Pain was no stranger to Kenpachi. From the age of five he was trained to simply ignore pain altogether. His father's words of "Pain is weakness leaving the body" Where never far from his mind. Thus when the pain he felt waking up was nearly to great for himself. He knew that his body was in bad shape. What he couldn't understand was why he was alive. Cracking an eye open he saw the glow of a campfire. A large boar was roasting over it. His blade sticking out of the ground next to his head. Tied to the hilt of the blade was a small scroll. Reaching up he pulled the scroll down. It took the giant nearly three full minutes to open the scroll. When he did he couldn't help but laugh threw the pain at what was written. A single line plain and simple.
"Next time follow my orders Kenpachi."
The animals that had come to prey on the weakened man where driven off. As his laugh drove fear into all the beast of the forest.
Present day
That had been that day he had known defeat for the only time. No matter how many time he had challenged her after that day. She always outright refused. Never giving him a reason beyond a simple. "Why do you fight?" Her death had been one of the hardest blows he had ever been dealt. Having lost someone he truly respected. While her brother Minato in his opinion was a spoil brat. Having been trained by a fool. How the brat made hokage he would never know.
Seeing his goal in sight the giant made his way up the stairs towards his target. The stairs straining upon his raw size. Reaching his intended floor he looked at the doors. Finding the right apartment he knocked on the door in a rare show of manners. From beyond the door came the clear voice of an annoyed Anko. "If that's you Ebisu I'm kicking your ass!" The door then flew open to see an annoyed Anko. A Dango stick in her mouth like a toothpick.
Time seemed to stop between the two. While Anko looked on stunned Kenpachi was clearly amused. When the tension could clear be cut with a knife Anko sailed threw the air. With a massive grin she wrapped her arms around the giant's neck. "Grandpa!!!!!" Chuckling Kenpachi hugged her back and said amused. "Hey there runt raising hell I see. How you been."
At the trade town of Tanzaku Iroh was in the locally famous pub known as the Howling inn. With trained eyes he scanned the crowd for his dear goddaughter. Having received her note he had wasted no time coming to the place stated in the letter. Every time the door open his eyes where instantly upon whoever entered. Taking in every last feature. Yet to his growing disappointment none of them where her.
He was now onto his third cup of tea when the waitress walked up. So focused on the door the old warrior barely notice her place a jar on the table. Looking at it his eyes widened as it was identical to the one the note he received was in. Looking up at the waitress his eyes widened. As the first thing he noticed was the woman's generous figure. While the simple outfit did well to his it. It sill drew the eyes of many in the room. Next her saw her hair. While spiky it was a dull brown. Yet a little chakra to his eyes let him see the golden blond roots. Revealing hair dye hiding her true hair color. Then he finally saw her eyes. Twin neon orbs stared back at him. Eyes he never thought he would see again. Her eyes locked on his for only a moment. Only to move to the jar. She then simply walked away. To serve another table.
Paying for his drinks Iroh left the inn. Jar in hand he made his way to his hotel room. Locking the door he then swiftly cast several privacy jutsu. In a matter of second he tore open the jar to find a small scroll stuffed inside. Taking it out he then swiftly opened the scroll. The very first thing he saw was an intricate summoning array. Used mostly by anbu black ops to smuggle troops past enemy lines. One agents would go threw the detection seals. Then use the array to bring as many as a dozen agents undetected.
His years of experience as the founder of the anbu black ops told him the array was for one specific person. At the end of the scroll was a small note. The handwriting clearly that of his goddaughter.
"Tonight midnight to five past midnight."
That told him all he needed to know. The array would only work for five minutes after that it would be useless. Sitting on the side of his bed Iroh sighed and said to himself. "My dear what could warrant such measures?"
Five long grueling hours Iroh waited in his hotel room. The summoning scroll resting on the floor ready to be used. The entire five hours his eyes never left the scroll. The sun had long since set when the nearby clock chimed midnight. In a blur of rare speed Iroh was already sending chakra into the array. As the seal glowed blue a blast of smoke filled the air. Stepping back on reflex he waited for the smoke to clear.
When the smoke finally cleared Halibel was kneeling on her right knee. Her outfit the same white uniform she was famous for. With a downcast look she said humbly. "Hello godfather it has been to long."
There another chapter done. I know I left it at one hell of a cliffhanger. But hey that's what keeps you coming. Now before the flames begin I want to state a little fact.
In this fic Minato invented the Chidori and Halibel invented the Rasengan. My reasons are this. Minato relied to mush on the thunder god jutsu. Thus he needed a move that best suited the jutsu. While Halibel has focused on nothing but control her whole life. The Rasengan would be the embodiment of that quest for control. Besides it makes Kakashi even more a copycat if he steals his own sensei's jutsu.
