Whoa, is this what writers block feels like?! Nah, it is just boredom lol. Just finished two tests the day before, chemistry and media are easy. So I'm going to spend a day speed writing like I always do. Currently working on two stories on the sidelines, one about Gaara, and the other about Goku and his buddies! Like always, I thank you all so much for your support. Please check out ShadowofheartsXIII, he always makes the best content!

Shisui and Itachi make the story boring, Hmmmm… I will see what I can do about it.

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"Good fight?" Itachi asked in a melancholy fashion, looking off at the three dead bodies piled up on the fight scene, "I take it that you held back on them right?"

Shisui looked up in the air grimly, contemplating something, "Yeah, of course I did." He cracked his neck once or twice, moving his hip chain off to the side, "I don't think fighting is for me. What about you?"

"Well I've come to this new world, and I've already killed five guys. I think we're going off to a great start, don't you?" the Mangekyou user replied nonchalantly, shaking his head unapprovingly.

The two decadent ninjas span around to see the other four Uchiha approaching them; they lifted their looks of surprise and guilt almost immediately, calming themselves down at the sudden approach.

The red head that was Ryou drew in a breath of fresh air, before exhaling it in a disappointed manner, "You guys killed so many people in the elemental planes… yet you complain after killing five truly dangerous individuals?" she sighed, something that she was doing very often now. She looked the teleporting ninja up and down in disgust, "You have left the clothes I made for you torn and battered… how dare you let some strangers touch it!"

"Careful there…" Indra murmured, holding in his giggles before even telling the joke, "You're really starting to sound like an angry house wife."

"I'll housewife your ass if you don't shut it you idiot!" the counterpart yelled, instantly shutting up any laughs or retorts the living Uchiha had to say.

"Oi now… that's no way for a lady to act now. Especially one of your…" Madara looked the redhead over before licking his lips, "loo- I mean, talent- I mean, specialty- no wait caliber that's it!"

"Want to die again… you war mongering virgin." The red head returned, a wide smirk on her face.

Madara punched Indra's spirit form, stopping the ancestor incessant laughing. The virgin turned back with a blushed face to her descendent, furious, "T-that's going too far!"

Sasuke tilted his head to the side before looking down to the other guild members. Macao was confused at the sudden disappearance of the raven-haired ninja, a flare of the suns light blinding his eyes. The guild master staggered backwards before bumping into his equally confused son. Romeo in consequence fell back onto the rubble littered concrete; he dusted off his clothes before looking up in disdain at the Avenger who was now in front of him.

"You that lazy that you need to actually teleport to us?" he inquired, laughing carelessly.

The Avenger loosened up his expression before falling to a single knee. He held out an arm to the young mage, "Up you go."

"You!" Romeo exclaimed before smirking, he hesitantly grabbed hold of the Ninja's hand.

Bisca waltzed on over to her three fellow guild mates, playfully wrapping her arm around the avenger.

"Alzack and I have decided that we can have an open relationship… would you like to join? Don't worry, I don't mind mine young." She whispered coquettishly into his ear, flaunting her curved form around the avenger.

Strangely, the figure she was holding felt incredibly sexy. A womanly kind of sexy. The gun mage looked over carefully whom she was holding before widening her eyes. Ryou was blushing furiously, one hand scratching her ear.

"Sorry Ryou had to borrow your body for a second there." The avenger sounded from behind the two sexy women, laughing on the inside. He let out a light giggle when his counterpart turned into a blubbering mess. "No really… I'm sorry."

The red head may have the body of a female, which did not mean she was not still somewhat attracted to women. If anything else, who wouldn't want Bisca?

"SASUKE! I was just discussing a plan of action… you dunce! DON'T TELEPORT ME WHEN I'M SPEAKING!" the red head yelled out, her blush getting cherry red. "Do you have any consideration for me man?"

"Nope."

"Fuck off!"

Bisca slowly let go of the red head, she herself blushing furiously. Her hand hurriedly moving away from the red head. The red heads hand flew up in a moment, grasping Bisca's hand in a tight grip. The counterpart turned her head away in embarrassment. The mage felt like vomiting blood, looking at the red heads perfect curves, her smooth silky skin with that lustrous red hair that drove most people mad. Now, for the first time, she laid her eyes on a sight yet to behold by anybody.

'She's so damn cute! I want to cuddle her more than I would Asuka, what the hell?' the mage thought to herself, now trying desperately to pull out from her grasp. She looked around to see her guild mates had already deserted her, a smart choice really.

"You said something naughty…" the red head started, leaning in closer to the mage. Her blushing getting stronger and stronger, "So take responsibility."

"I'm sorry…"

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The green haired mage sat cross-legged against a wall, smoking a single cigarette, "I don't think I can get married anymore…"

"You're already married Bisca." Alzack whispered, reminding his wife for the fifth time now. "Can't you tell me what happened?"

"I saw a goddess…"

Macao was taking casual glances at the young couple, before switching his attention to the beer he held at hand. He constantly ignored his son's questions, probably because all of them consisted of what Ryou exactly did to Bisca. He himself had trouble keeping his imagination under control, let alone Reedus who was foaming at the mouth. It was mid-day, and the four living Uchiha along with their two dead ancestors had holed up somewhere to discuss the next set of events. Of course, this had to be in Ryou's house, where else would they talk amongst each other.

Sasuke lounged himself on the nearest couch as soon as they walked in, a comfortable look on his face. He had one of those few rare smiles on, something that was not filled with bad intention but was instead just natural. "The group that Shisui fought told of the enemy. A general named General Mukmar. We do not know what course of action the enemy will take… so I am open to any opinions of what we should do."

"Personally, I think we should check out the situation a little more. Send one of our own as a scout." Indra began, a slight frown on his face. He shrugged his shoulders into the air, putting on airs for his descendants, "And if the situation is too much to handle, we will have to prepare early for retaliation."

Madara floated over the couch that Sasuke was on before standing face to face with Itachi, "Indra and I have personally decided as the most experienced of us here, that you and Shisui will journey back to the labs. Once there, I want all the zetsu's to outfit themselves for war."

Ryou stood off to the side where she could observe the entire conversation, she leaned herself onto a wall, waiting for an opportune moment to join the conversation.

'It's intriguing, watching all these legends plan it out with each other. Itachi is especially interesting.'

'I agree Senpai; this might be a whole lot more worthwhile than I thought…'

'I'm trying to concentrate you two, it's good that you're talking now. But now isn't the best time.' Ryou muttered in her thoughts, sounding for the two new comers to stop talking.

"What are your thoughts Ryou?" a voice that Shisui's announced, snapping the red head back into attention.

The red head stood there thinking of what to say, "War is peace. Freedom is slavery. Ignorance is strength. It's good to be back." She replied, smirking at her own snarky yet philosophical comment.

"Don't be a smartass. Actually tell us what you're thinking." Madara commanded, his voice strained and impatient, "Unless you have nothing on mind?" he inquired, challenging the red head.

"I think I'll take reconnaissance, I wish to scout out the enemy."

"What makes you think that you can take it?"

"As a shinobi, I survived the world war when most of my comrades did not." She returned, giving the war mongering Uchiha a glare. "What will you do with Sasuke?"

"Indra along with I will help Sasuke make sure that the council complies with our… needs. It is my duty as a warrior, and as a leader. I must study politics and war, so that all of you may have the liberty to study mathematics and philosophy… or whatever you want!"

Ryou leaned forward again, irked by Madara's sudden change in attitude. The other living Uchiha made sure to keep silent during all this, "I hold the memories, the experiences, the powers, the pain, and the attributes of seven experienced shinobi, one of which is me. All of us were bred for war, I think I'm capable."

"Sure…" Madara also leaned in with a smirk, ready to take up her challenge, "you may have the numbers, but I have more experience, I know what works and doesn't work. I don't think an amateur like you should be playing this off as a simple joke."

"When we are sick, we want the best doctors; when we have a construction job to do, we want the best engineers, and when we are at war, we want the best general. It is only when we get into politics that we are satisfied with the common person. Which is why you never became Hokage."

"If I were alive right now, I would ten tail kick your ass…"

"Good luck with that." The red head retorted with a playful laugh, biting at the air in a sexy way, "Don't worry, I won't hurt that face, I find you way too sexy to want that."

Sasuke shifted uncomfortably at the playful flirting, and cleared his throat in order to continue on the subject. He sat back up before addressing the entire group, "So that's the plan, Shisui and Itachi take lab desk job. I will take the guild to influence the council. Ryou go and find the enemy… find out what they're doing and report immediately. It will be good to find out if we have to evacuate the town."

"Got it pretty boy!"

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"So we have to go to the council?"

Sasuke rolled his eyes as if he was talking to a man child, he looked back at the guild master again before continuing with his conversation, "For the fifteenth time… yes."

Macao made an awkward laugh before continuing down his path, he looked left and right on the road he was on, "I just can't believe we're walking to era, why aren't you even sweating yet?!"

"I'm used to walking long distances." The avenger replied, trying to quickly end their conversation.

"Practicing stamina for Ryou ay, ay?" joked the guild master, stopping immediately when he received a glare from the Uchiha.

"Wow… that's actually a good one…" Madara muttered, appearing at the side of the Guild Master. The Uchiha ignored his descendant's looks of anger, wrapping his one arm around the guild master. Unknowingly giving the mage a chill, which he thought was from Sasuke.

Indra was above the lot of them, giggling like a little schoolgirl.

The avenger kept a blank face before looking ahead again, "Honestly, don't make jokes like that." Sasuke recommended, trying to show that he was peeved. 'I don't anyone to remind me about how much I freaking love red heads. I won't be able to control myself if I see another hot red head in the guild…'

The guild master looked at his guild member with a growing frown, most of the time he only noticed this boy blankly staring at anyone or anything, "I would love to know what you and the others were discussing amongst yourselves…"

"Well…" Sasuke began; he stopped halfway before crunching up his face in a distorted fashion, "there really wasn't anything that interesting." The raven-haired Uchiha lied.

The Uchiha's ears twitched, his blazing red eyes swerved to the right. He looked towards the bushes, still walking in a straight path on the road. Sasuke grimaced slightly when he noticed a couple of movements roping around them, spying on them. He turned his attention away, pretending not to notice anything.

"What is it?" Macao probed, trying to at least get something from the Uchiha.

"Nothing…" he replied, smirking at the sudden halt of movements by their spies, "I suggest we keep on moving."

The two turned a corner down a path, and then continued for a few hundred more meters before stopping at a nearby road sign. The wind pressure changed, and a whistling noise announced itself to the forest. The both of them looked back to the undergrowth before several kunai struck them in the back.

Twelve black figures jumped from the trees, landing around the two Fairy Tail members in a circle.

"Well that's original…" Indra muttered, shaking his head while observing the situation from above. Madara, who was probably day dreaming about Ryou and her legs, soon, joined him, "What a pity that they are all going to die."

The figure of Sasuke and Macao exploded in a ball of smoke, revealing the insignificant figures of two logs. In a streak of light, several Chidori senbons lit up the sky, drowning the sun light in an unnatural hue of lightning. The two spirit Uchiha frowned at the sight before floating in another direction. The dust cleared, revealing the shriveled corpses of the spies. The two figures of Sasuke's clones popped in a cloud of smoke.

Macao looked in the direction of the noise, confused at the noise of birds, unaware that it was Sasuke's Chidori, "A lot of birds today it seems…"

Sasuke looked onwards with a smile, "It's a species called Chattering Sparrows, and I read up on them in a book. Blue feathers you know?" The Uchiha had moved the both of them forward on the path without the guild master even noticing the sudden change of area. The Uchiha had sent two clones to deal with the small-scale situation.

"Oh… that's weird; I guess that's how they got the name then. They really do sound like that."

"Oh they sure do." The avenger returned, laughing a little bit, "C'mon, we still have a few klicks to go before we get there."

The guild master paused, a poker face crawling up to him, "Oh ok." Macao blinked furiously a couple more times before finally speaking his mind, "The fuck is a klick?"

"It's a military term for kilometers."

"Oh, that's cool… I guess."

The awkward atmosphere just returned…

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It was the usual conversations, the annoying small talk that Gran Doma simply could not ignore. It was unfortunate that he had to listen to these idiots, because he the council chairman. If only, somebody could entertain him. Because apart from him, the only other worthwhile member here was Org.

"There have been reports of magic radiation leaking from Tenrou, we're going to have to set up perimeters to stop fisherman from heading towards there." A council member on the far side of the table announced.

Another member stroked his beard before looking to Gran for confirmation, after getting no looks or words he began speaking, "What kind of radiation… there hasn't been anything leaking from there since that incident."

"Let's see…" Org drummed his fingers on the table before putting on a more serious face. He held up a report sheet that he had got from Lahar, "It's an ancient light magic of sorts… and it is way too dangerous for anybody to get too close. Therefore, there is nothing that we can confirm, we've had three or four of our scouts die because of it. I also vote for perimeters to be set up."

"Good grief…"

"I knew this would happen."

These were but some of the responses that always came up with these members, one being an old woman, the other an afro mage with weird facial hair.

"Come now…" Grand Doma referred, tapping his staff into the floor a few times, "We're not all here to just talk about Tenrou. We have other matters to discuss, such as the four new Fairy Tail members."

"Yes I was just about to bring those four up." Another member declared, watching as all the other members nodded in agreement.

"What about the dark guilds?" Org interrupted, face full of concern.

"Come now Sage Org, they are not what is important. Your concern and obsession over them is rather irritating now, as many other members would agree."

Grand Doma sighed when he saw Org sink back in his chair; he really wanted to discuss that as well, "What do we have on these mages', apart from the fact that they possess incredible power. I know already that they are S-class at the least, and that each of them possess a varied skill range; from physical hand to hand combat, alchemy, gravity magic, fire magic, ice magic, lightning magic, gun magic and lots more."

Org straightened back up, he was curious and shocked at the same time, "There's no way a mage can possess that many magic's…"

"It seems they have that and more." Another councilor added, "We may have to consider the four of them as in the same category as the Etherion or face…"

Org furrowed his brows and hesitated, "Where do they come from… what's their history? Does anybody have anything on them?" he looked even more worried when all the members shook their heads.

The council turned their heads to the muffled screams outside their hall, shifting uncomfortably in their seats. Gran jumped in his seat when the door slammed open, revealing two figures in front of him. One being Macao, the rumored guild master of the re growing power that was Fairy Tail. Moreover, the second figure, a mysterious individual clad in casual clothing. He had raven black hair, a defined jaw line with very handsome characteristics, something that would have made him jealous if he were still in his early years.

"I'm so sorry chairman... for all the noise and interrupting your meeting. But he just demanded to see you as soon as possi-" Macao was immediately cut off by the hand of the avenger, signaling for him to shut up.

Sasuke took a breath of fresh air, before deactivating his Rinnegan and Sharingan. He ignored the unconscious bodies of all the guards around him, and simply stepped over them, sometimes even on them. "So this is the Magic council. Honestly, I'm not impressed."

"Who the hell are you to barge in here?! Lahar, Doranbolt, arrest these two immediately!" one of the council members commanded, looking a bit proud. When he got no response, his face distorted slightly, only slightly fearful, "Lahar? Anybody… I swear. I told you to arrest them…"

"I put everybody in this building to sleep… you won't be hearing from them in the next couple of hours. And that's enough time for what we need to talk about. So let's talk business shall we?" the mysterious young man necessitated, looking calm and business like.

Org sat up from his seat, and slammed his palms down on the table, "Who are you?"

The young man grinned, "I'm Uchiha Sasuke…" he paused, waiting for his name to take effect, "Leader of S-Class mages in Fairy Tail."

The avenger walked in equal paces towards the council members, each step thudding against the marble ground beneath him. Every step was that of grace, every step was like that of a god. He motioned for Org to sit back down, and stood firmly at the end of the table. There he stood, waiting for the council to calm back down. Of course, the two Uchiha spirits were there, but nobody else could see them, so nobody actually cared.

"Good, I'm here on behalf of the safety of Magnolia. Our guild has reason to believe that there is a threat approaching the town and, or… many others." He paused again, Macao silently walking up behind him, "Master, if you would please…"

Macao rolled his eyes in annoyance, which made Sasuke laugh on the inside, though in the end he chose to ignore it. The guild master produced a large crystal ball, magical in nature obviously. The members of the council immediately recognized it as an information ball.

"This is…"

Sasuke scowled when the ball left his hand, the council members reaching out for it. In mere minutes, the members lay witness to the skirmish in Magnolia. The destruction of a clock tower with a simple wave, many buildings destroyed and hundreds of civilians injured. Though they did not show it, they were all thinking the exact same thing. Not only was the enemy powerful, but these four "Mages'" were as well, effortlessly taking them out.

"I'm not sure what to say. Is there any possibility that people like this might return?" Org asked, being the first to finish his mental recovery.

Sasuke thought on it, and decided on what possible answer he could come up with, "Well…" he paused again, still winded because of his long walk here, "From an earlier opponent that I met up with, it's at the least a clan, so it's many times bigger than your larger guilds." After some more thought, the avenger opened and closed his mouth like a fish, trying to continue with something to say, "One of our guild members has been scouring the land in search of these magi. They ran a mining facility ran by slaves, she has also found several more facilities and laboratories. Based on what she's discovered, they are capable of housing many men."

"And what would that mean Master Sasuke?" Gran Domo asked this time, finally uttering some words.

Sasuke smiled at this before flicking his wrist in an exaggerated fashion, "I'll come to that soon enough. One of our S-ranks, fought against the leader of their elite group as seen in the ball. It is not what they did that interested me… but rather what they said." The avenger drew some more breath, for a long sparing talk, "The leader mentioned the clan head being the most powerful, so they do consider themselves a clan. Then what he said about the second most powerful… ahhh that is where your answer is. He goes by the title and name of a General Mukmar. When there is a general… there is an army. It is safe to say that most of this army will be comprised of mages from outside their clan… mercenaries… and powerful users of the arts, maybe a little under half of their power."

"So you are saying that they have an army?" one of the members said, giggling. She stopped speaking immediately at the touch of Sasuke's hand on her shoulder. 'When did he get here?'

The avenger leaned in right beside the old woman's ear, calm breathing invigorating someone even of her age, "That is precisely… what I am proposing. Is there a problem with that?"

The old woman gulped before the avenger stepped away from her, slowly circling the table. Of course, Sage Org had noticed, how fast Sasuke was. The way he blitzed the wind around him, creating small pockets of sonic booms around them… but he actually did it effortlessly, which meant that he was capable of much higher speeds.

Sasuke smiled, already noticing the old sage's expression, 'Ryou's training has paid off so much…' he thought to himself, laughing inwardly.

Madara and Indra were outside sitting atop the unconscious bodies of the guards, sometimes observing the architecture, art etc. Sometimes they would make fun of some of the council members' hairstyles, making such comments about spiky hair being the easiest to handle.

"He's about to make one of those long speeches, most of the council is already depressed. Lord knows if they might be suicidal by the end of it…" Indra blurted, vacantly looking at Madara's ludicrous laughter.

Macao looked absently into the air, completely ignoring everything that was happening. On the inside, he was brooding about the whole situation. Yes, he did enjoy looking at the bug-eyed faces of all the council members as they were shocked by Sasuke's show of skills. However, it also meant that Fairy Tail would get more attention than he would like. This cheerless old man remembered another who would have the same expression he would, the old guild master: Makarov. Only now did he understand how he felt.

Sasuke continued with his conversation to all the councilmembers, carelessly shaming them occasionally. While the council members were shamefaced, he had a mix of a more sanguine and roguish expression to himself. He was learning more and more about Magnolia, mages, weapons… useful information that he could give to Ryou. He enjoyed watching Macao either tense at some of his comments, and at other times deadpan and sardonically laugh at his jokes.

"So…" the avenger concluded with a wolfish grin, cracking his knuckles, "You'll give your full support to Fairy Tail, which means money, resources… anything that we ask for." He articulated, swirling his finger atop the table in front of Sage Org, "You'll send some of your army to guard the town, and we'll deal with the rest, mmm kay? Oh… and I want all the files on the dark guilds, with any files of magic research that you might have; now would be appropriate."

"What a bastard…"

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The avenger was whistling his way down the road, with Macao following close behind with a bunch of scrolls in hand. Madara wasn't far behind, and he was still laughing; Sasuke had gained just a bit of his respect. Indra was frowning, thinking back on Ashura, and the roasts his brother made on him at the battlefield. In that regard, Sasuke was like him. Cheerless Macao, wasn't happy about the fact that he had to carry some of the resources. And that was Sasuke's day, some killing, some roasting and lots of walking. He would be sure to sum it up like that to Ryou, because she would probably expect him to succeed in such a simple task.

"Go ahead, I'll meet up with you in a bit." He chuckled, waiting for Macao and a few citizens to pass him first. The avenger turned a corner before pulling out the crystal ball from before, "It's done, we'll get support from the Council for the battle and miscellaneous items in the future. Report?"

"Good. I've been playing around with some plants while cutting open their brains… I really hate this job. I've cut through the frontal lobe, and I'm edging closer to the Hippocampus, I'll be extracting memory in the next few hours or so. This is all subjects."

"Excellent, I look forward to the end results."

"Did you get what I asked for? Because Orochimaru is on my ass about medical research and magic research. Make sure nobody finds out about that…"

"Uh, sure."

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"General, the Magic Council is mobilizing their troops."

"You fools! You let them reach the council?!"

"The enemy… was more powerful than anticipated."

"Go to Oshibana town, Mobilize all the legions!"

"Yes General!"

"Mages… Ninja… Magnolia shall be their tomb! We outnumber them… a million to one, with the rest of the legion at our side, the Rinnegan shall be ours! Are you with me?"

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Hope you all enjoyed this chapter; I had to post this late because of some interruptions. War is coming.