Author's Note: Here's another update.
Warning: Gore, and Non-Con lime. This is where the (M) rating really, really comes in.
Disclaimer:I do not own Naruto.
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"Let each man exercise the art he knows" - AristophanesNORMAL POV
"They're going ta die Oishii-chan."
Sakura froze at Daitaro's words.
Why wasn't she kicking his ass? Sai and the two Akatsuki members are Shinobi's they can take care of their self and she doubted even the mud shinobi knew that Akatsuki members were like cockroaches that refused to die.
With those thoughts in mind Sakura sent a powerful chakra enhanced elbow into his stomach realizing she wasn't tall enough to hit his ribs.
When Sakura heard the loud satisfying thump of Daitaro's body flying back and slamming into the door she wanted to smile…that was until she turned around to see the Daitaro lying against the door poof away.
"A clone? When did he have time to do that?" Sakura thought to her self now on guard as she looked around the room.
"Why do yah think we live in a tin village Oishii-chan?" Daitaro's Voice boomed through the medium sized room.
It seemed as if Daitaro's Voice was echoing around the room, which made it hard for Sakura to pinpoint his location.
".Tsk. Oishii-chan I expect my wife to answer me when I ask her a question, but I'll let yah off for now."
Sakura's fist clenched. "I'm not your wife!" Sakura growled out.
"Yah right about that…I'll have tah fix that now won't I Oishii-chan?"
"I am not marrying you! I don't care who you threaten to kill! I'm sick of being threatened to do things! This ends now!" Sakura yelled running to the door and swung it open with such force that it broke off and flew backwards.
The look on Sakura's face was enough to scare anyone with common sense shit-less and send him or her running in the opposite direction, ready to pray to whatever high power they believed in, to save them.
"Nice ta see ya can't wait for the wedd'in pinky."
For what seemed like the second time that day Sakura stood frozen in horror at the sight before her.
Nami stood holding her glowing sword that froze Sakura's limbs in place, as ten shinobi stood holding various pieces of a Shiromuku, and accessories.
"Dear kami… no." Sakura thought before Nami held her closed fist up to Sakura's face and then opened her palm to reveal white powder, which she blew into Sakura's face knocking her unconscious.
SASORI'S POV
The clinking noise had broken his thoughts away from his kunoichi, and the planning of her punishment.
Sasori opened his eyes and looked around from his folded legs position on the floor. Deidara was sleeping, but from his constant moving around and frowning, he could tell that he was about to wake up because of the noise. His eyes went to their hostage, and the chakra strings attached to his fingers and running to the hostage in question vibrated. The hostage opened his eyes and sent a fake smile Sasori's way.
Sasori wanted to wrap chakra strings around his neck and end his meaningless life, and he would after they finished their mission. Sasori knew that his pink haired kunoichi would obey him anyway, since she wouldn't have a choice. He would be her master, and she would know her place.
Sasori caught himself before his thoughts became completely focused on his kunoichi again. The clinking sound was coming from all around them now. He had wondered when the mud shinobi would make their move, he wondered why it took as long as it did. Any village that possessed something that their 'reviver' wanted was never peaceful, and they usually attempted to kill Deidara and himself as soon as possible already figuring out what they were there to acquire. Every village that had a stroll went up in flames with no survivors. That was their orders, leave no one alive and this village would be no different. They would be slathered and an explosion would erase the village's existence. First they needed the Rabbit stroll which couldn't be taken by force, it had to be given to them. According to their reviver, the scroll had a self-destruct mechanism that would be activated if anyone tried to steal it. The mud shinobi leader wouldn't give them the scroll peacefully even if they threatened to kill everyone, their reviver had told said.
Sasori stood up, and yanked their hostage to his feet using chakra strings, giving him a neutral look; he broke the chakra strings away.
Sasori knew that the Kohonagakure shinobi was aware of what was to come as he began to pull out a scroll and brush.
Sasori turned his head to his left as Deidara began grumbling in his sleep.
"Fuck un!" Deidara yelled sitting up and reaching his hand into his kimono straight for his clay bag.
Sasori calmly watched as Deidara awoke reaching for his clay, and he began to assess the situation.
"What the hell yeah?"
Clink, clink, clink.
"If this is the floor un then the other side is the ceiling to the floor under us yeah. Who the fuck is walking on the ceiling un?" Deidara said aloud.
"The sound is coming from all around." Sasori said calmly, knowing he didn't need to say anymore after their past experiences gathering scrolls.
Sasori just gave Deidara a quick nod. Even if they couldn't follow his plan, the kunoichi still could; Therefore, even if they attacked the mud shinobi, they still could acquire the Rabbit scroll.
DEIDARA'S POV
Deidara stood up and began forming clay bug explosives.
He looked at his Danna again who gave a barely noticeable nod.
As he let his clay made insects crawl from the palms of his hands and down his body to the floor, he wondered what the villagers in this Hellhole would use to attack them. "A giant dragon made of vines yeah? Flame breathing bats the size of people un?" He thought rolling his eyes in irritation. It seemed like every goddamn village they went to had some type of gimmick to protect their damn scroll, and from the clinking sound coming from all around them, whatever this village had to attack them involved the room they were in, and he wasn't going to stay around to find out.
As his little clay spiders attached themselves to the tin door of their room a wide sadistic smile began to weave it's way across his face. He could almost taste the taste of smoke filled air on his tongues. The thought of creating a mad frenzy of running terrified idiots, and charred bodies and letting his art flourish once again sent delicious shivers up and down his spine, and all it took to quench his thirst was one word.
His crazed blue eyes trailed across the room locking on the Uchiha clone.
SAI'S POV
Feeling eyes on him Sai turned his head to look at the blonde Akatsuki who was giving him a crazed look.
Sai's serious expression immediately evaporated as he fake smiled and mouthed the word "Dick-less" to which the blonde's eyes became even more crazed as his sadistic smile widened.
Sai could tell from the behavior of both Akatsuki members once they entered their tin quarters that after they finished whatever it is they stayed trapped in this village to finish that neither one of them planned to take him along. They planned to kill him and keep the hag with them. The red headed Akatsuki member most likely planned to do to his teammate what he was listed as being known for in the Bingo book: Shinobi puppets. It was logical, they wouldn't have to worry about the hag not wanting to follow orders, and they wouldn't need to keep him as a bargaining chip.
He had to come up with a way to continue as a hostage, or else ugly and his mission would be a failure, and they'd both end up dead in the end and no longer a use to their village. He would not let that happen.
He played the traitor role before and he'd just have to play it again, and from the loud clinks coming from all around him and the Akatsuki's subtle battle ready positions he knew the chance to jump into his role was fast approaching.
He held his scroll and brush ready to draw whatever the situation called for.
Clink!
Sai spun to face the door as it flew open.
DEIDARA'S POV
Clink!
Hearing the loud sound Deidara figured that whatever attack the mud shinobi had planned was about to begin.
"Ka…" However, before he could get the words out of his mouth his lips and entire body froze in place.
The door flew open to reveal the mud shinobi's leader and her sword glowing brightly.
Deidara tried to move his suddenly paralyzed limbs, just to realize he couldn't even wiggle.
"Damn un." He thought, as he eyed the muscle-clad woman, who stepped into the room eyes staring at all of them amused.
"Why y'all look tenser than a monkey be'in caught in a gator's young'in nest!" Nami's laugh bellowed through the tin room. "Y'all didn't think we were gonna kill ya naw did ya? What kind of shinobi y'all take us for?" She paused and looked at them thoughtfully before continuing. "Never mind that I got
good news!"
Deidara wanted to ask if she decided to kill herself and all of the other mud shinobi, but since he couldn't speak, he just stuck to thinking it.
SASORI'S POV
Sasori noticed the woman's sword glowing and Deidara's failure to attack, so he surmised she must have used her paralyze attack…but a stronger version of it.
He discretely moved a finger.
"Just as I thought, it must only work on flesh and blood beings." Sasori thought to himself realizing that the Mud shinobi leader's attack didn't work on him.
"Never mind that I got good news!"
Sasori focused back on the woman's loud words.
"Last night ya teammate and ma son got ta work on making me some grand little ones, so we had ta move the wedd'in up till now, and y'all be the closest thing pinky got ta ah family so y'all gotta come down! It just ain't proper y'all being cooped up in here today!
I tell ya I'm happier than a lizard that done wondered upon ah fly's golden nugget!"
SAI'S POV
Sai felt something dark coil around his insides at the woman's words. He couldn't identify the new emotion that snaked it's way around his heart, that made him want to break free of the woman's hold, and act irrationally.
DEIDARA'S POV
"She wouldn't un." Deidara thought in shock, after hearing the muscle woman's words. He felt sickened and he wasn't sure why, after all the medic-nin was just another hostage nothing else. He didn't know her and he was glade he didn't follow up on his attraction to her destructive temper. If she let anyone fuck her, it wasn't any difference to him; she could still be used as a medic-nin. Deidara thought ignoring the weird feeling in his gut, trying to replace it with indifference.
Deidara's eyes rushed to focus on his danna, expecting to see extreme rage.
"Oh shit yeah." Deidara thought after seeing his danna seemed calm…not even emotionless but just calm, a eerie calm. Anyone else would think that his wooden danna could careless about their medic-nin, but Deidara knew that, that was as far from the truth as anyone could get. He knew that his danna seemed possessive of the medic-nin since they first kidnapped her, possessive enough to want to make her into a puppet.
"He wouldn't kill the medic-nin would he un?" Deidara thought worrying about their mission. He knew that between him and his danna, his danna was the more levelheaded calm one, but now the puppet seemed unpredictable.
NORMAL POV
Sakura's eyes opened slowly and painfully as if they haven't been used in years. The first thing she noticed was a clear beautiful blue sky with the sun beaming brightly, causing her to squint her eyes. As her head lolled to the right she noticed that she was being carried in a careless manner as her head continued to loll from side to side and back and forth. She was getting dizzy and she was sure she would vomit if she could will her desert dry mouth to open.
"Did ya bring the bride?"
"Got her right here."
"Ya know ya should carry our future leader's bride better than that don'cha think?"
"Future bride?" Sakura thought confused at hearing the strange and unfamiliar voices.
"Where in the hell am I and who are they?" Sakura thought to herself trying to recall anything in her mind that could explain her current situation but she couldn't remember anything. She couldn't remember anything pass seeing the clear blue sky.
"OK, think of friends or family." Sakura's eyes went wide in fear. "Nothing."
"Home, where's home, where do I live?" Sakura eyes became panicked. "Damn it think!" "Who am I what's my name?" Sakura thought hard. "Saku…" Just as she grasped on to the words in her mind they vanished pulled further down into the darkness that began to take over any fragment of memory before that she had.
"Oishii-chan."
Sakura flinched as a warm hand slide across her cheek, and began rubbing her face in soothing circles.
As Sakura's body was handed over to someone else, she tried to move her limbs, just to realize that she couldn't.
Whoever was holding her sat down and pulled Sakura into a sitting position on their lap and laid her head against their chest, while tilting her chin upwards with a finger.
Sakura's scared emerald eyes met humor filled glowing yellow eyes, and half masked face.
"Yah scared me half ta death." The yellow-eyed man said leaning his face closer to Sakura. "I don't know what I'd do if I lost yah."
Sakura wanted to pull away, but she couldn't move, so she stared wide-eyed in shock as the Yellow-eyed man pulled something from his side and pressed it against her lips.
"No one knew where yah were Oishii-chan we thought yah got cold feet, I thought yah got cold feet, but when we found three shinobi standing over yah and yah were passed out I thought the worst. Here open yah mouth it's water." The yellow-eyed man said using a finger to pry her lips open and pour the liquid into her mouth.
Once the liquid hit Sakura's tongue she didn't care about the fact she didn't know about anything the odd man was saying or who he was. She was dying of thirst.
"Make sure yah drink it all." The odd man said, as he soon pulled the container away when Sakura finished.
Sakura looked back up into the man's eyes and her vision blurred completely as she felt something moist and soft collide with her mouth, and a hand cup her breast, through her clothing.
The hand began kneading her breast, and pinching her nipple. She moaned, and something wet immediately probed into her mouth rubbing against her tongue.
She became lost in the sensations, as something pulled up the bottom of her heavy clothing and worked it's way to her center, rubbing the outside of her panties right at her entrance.
She whimpered as it slide into her panties, and began toying with her nub. Her hips began to buck and grind of their own free will.
"Ahng." She moaned, as the moist soft thing left her mouth and went to her neck.
"Soon Oishii-chan I'm going to be inside of yah fucking yah until yah can't do anything but lay in my bed beg'in me to stop. But I have ta wait until after the wedd'in for that. For now I can only bring yah to the edge and leave yah there so the thing my ma gave yah can take effect. But yah like this I can tell."
"Excuse me."
Daitarou stopped his administrations at the sound of a soft timid voice. He looked up to see one of his soon to be wife's hand maids.
He pulled his hand from out of Sakura's clothing, and adjusted her clothes as he sat her up straight in his lap, grinding his hips against her clothed bottom as she moaned. Sakura's glossy eyes stared at the girl but it was as if she wasn't really seeing her.
"W-hat is it?" Daitarou ground out.
"The wedding ceremony is ready. Nami-sama told me to collect the bride."
"No need I'll carry her to the alter."
"B-but" The girl who looked no older than fourteen begun.
"Argh!" Daitarou growled standing up carrying Sakura bridal style.
"Lets go" Daitarou said to the hand maid.
He followed behind the hand maid and then whispered in Sakura's ear. "It doesn't matter I'll have you soon enough. Oishii-chan "
SAKURA'S POV
Her head was swirling. She tried to latch on to something just a thought but they all seemed to slip from her grasp all except him. The strange man with the mask, with beautiful yellow eyes. When he started touching her a hurricane of desire started to rage inside of her, and he became everything. She didn't know her own name, where she was from just him...and that was ok. She needed him. He would keep her safe. He would control the desire in her.
"Soon Oishii-chan I'm going to be inside of yah fucking yah until yah can't do anything but lay in my bed beg'in me to stop. But I have ta wait until after the wedd'in for that. For now I can only bring yah to the edge and leave yah there so the thing my ma gave yah can take effect. But yah like this I can tell."
At his words the desire grew..
"Excuse me."
Sakura felt the mans soothing touch stop at the sound of a soft timid voice.
She almost cried out in frustration as he pulled his hand from out of her clothing, and adjusted her clothes as he sat her up straight in his lap. But once he started grinding his hips against her clothed bottom the desperation ebbed.
Sakura looked at the owner of the soft voice, but ignored her as soon as she saw her.
"He's all that matters." Sakura repeated in her head, as if it was a sacred mantra.
W-hat is it?" the man holding her ground out.
"The wedding ceremony is ready. Nami-sama told me to collect the bride."
"No I'll carry her ta the alter."
"B-but" The girl who looked no older than fourteen begun.
"Argh!" he growled again, and Sakura felt the desperation grow again as he began to carry her bridal style out of the small area they were in.
"Lets go" The man said
Shivers went down Sakura's spin as he whispered in her ear."It doesn't matter I'll have yah soon enough. Oishii-chan."
"Oishii-chan." Sakura thought. "That must be my name." Though she couldn't understand why for a brief moment she felt anger, just to have it go away.
DEIDARA'S POV
The mud shinobi leader, that kept calling him Sunny boy had left before them but not before ordering her shinobi to bring them to the wedding. So here they were being dragged out side with the tips of swords aimed at their vital areas.
It was a bright sunny day, with a cool crisp breeze and some odd music was playing in the air. It all made Deidara sick.
He wanted to fill the sky with smoke, and the air with the smell of charred mud shinobi remains. He wanted to scream 'Katsu' so badly he almost shook with irritation. He would enjoy showing his art work here.
Deidara focused back on the people around him. They had made it to where the wedding was to take place. All of the mud shinobi were gathered all standing while Nami was at the front of the crowd dressed in what Deidara always saw her in.
"Where's the bride? Ah heard she's already pregnant!"
At those words Deidara glanced to one of the people in the crowd. He watched as two dirty looking men talked back and forth.
"Can ya blame em ah would have had her bedded along time ago."
Deidara sneered in disgust before turning away.
"Ah!" A loud pained yell came from beside Deidara.
He turned back towards the two men that had been talking just to see them grasping their throats as if they were choking, everyone around then tried to help by patting their backs, but nothing worked.
Deidara found it strange because they hadn't been eating or drinking.
"What could they have choked on un?" Not that he could give a rats ass if they died or not. But if they all started dropping like flies how would they witness his art?
Deidara looked closely at the two men, and that's when he noticed it.
A small indent mark of a line going around there necks. Like an invisible string was choking them.
It was damn near impossible to see but he saw it.
Deidara turned his head slightly to his danna, who looked at him calmly then glanced away.
Deidara though staring at his danna who appeared to be calm and collected.
SAI'S POV
Sai glanced at the two choking men but then ignored them his dark eyes had focused on the front of the crowd where his ugly teammate was being carried two from behind two tin buildings.
He frowned at the look on her face. Her eyes seemed to be glazed over, and she had a smile on her face. She didn't even flinch as the man who was carry her kissed her lips.
Something wasn't wrong right.
NORMAL POV
"Everyone I'm happier than a lizard in the Kazekage's stew! Today we Daitarou gets a wife! So lets kick this little thing off. Since I'm the leader of y'all I'll do the ceremony with this here scroll that'll bind pinky ta my son!"Nami yelled to the crowd.
Sakura just snuggled closer to the man who was holding her as he slid his hand up and down her arm.
DEIDARA'S POV
Deidara's eyes went wide at the scroll in the muscle-clad woman's hand. The scroll was a white scroll with a picture of a white rabbit on the front of it.
"That's the scroll yeah!" Deidara thought a sadistic smile coming to his lips.
NORMAL POV
Sakura watched as the muscle-clad woman handed the man holding her a knife.
"Oishii-chan repeat after me." The man holding her began.
Sakura growled in frustration. "Touch me! I need you to touch me down there again!" Sakura practically beg. She had yelled so loud that the crowd heard her and some broke out in cat calls, while others cheered, except three shinobi, who had made it to the front of the crowd and could hear everything being said by Nami, Sakura, and Daitarou.
One eyes became colder, another frowned deeply, and the other looked suspiciously at her.
DEIDARA'S POV
"Touch me! I need you to touch me down there again!"
Deidara watched as the pink hair kunoichi attempted to drag the mans hand to touch her where she wanted him to. He frowned deeply.
"She should have knocked the shit out of that mud shinobi by now un." Deidara thought.
Unless she had finally taken his danna's orders seriously, and decided to play alone to get the scroll.
SAI'S POV
Sai looked at his teammate suspiciously, something was definitely wrong with his teammate.
"Ugly is not that good of an actor." Sai thought to himself, unknowingly clenching his fist tightly at his sides.
SASORI'S POV
"Touch me! I need you to touch me down there again!"
Sasori's eyes grew colder, as he watched his pink haired kunoichi behave like a wanton whore. He could feel his chakra pouring to the tips of his fingers, as the thought of that mud shinobi touching his art.
He felt murderous. And he would kill anyone who touched his art soon enough.
NORMAL POV
"I'll do that soon enough." The man whispered in her ear who name she just learned from the muscle-clad woman was Daitarou.
"Please" Sakura begged.
"As soon as ya repeat after me."
"Repeat after you." Sakura said, kissing his neck.
"I take the mud village and mud shinobi as my village and my allies."
"I take the mud village and mud shinobi as my village and my allies." Sakura repeated.
"Say ya take me as ya husband."
"Say ya-" Sakura started just to be cut off.
"No." Daitarou said. " Say ya name and say ya take mah name as ya husband."
"I Oishii-chan take Daitarou-kun as my husband."
The crowd laughed along with Nami.
"What my son means ta say is say ya name, ah know ya name ain't pinky, or what mah son calls ya Oishii. What's ya real name the one ya parents gave ya."
"My real name." Sakura thoughtfully put a finger to her lip in deep thought. "My parents." "I don't know."
Nami seemed to become angry.
"How much of that did you give her to drink! Ah said only half of the bottle!" Nami yelled angrily at her son.
The crowd thought she was talking about liquor, but a certain red haired puppet master whose eyes narrowed knew better.
"Daitarou when will you touch me?" Sakura asked, almost on the verge of tears.
"Can't we just go by Oishii-chan ma?" Daitarou said seemingly frustrated.
"Ya think with ya pants don't know her name do ya?" Nami fumed.
"It was Saffron... No. Sable."
"Oh ya stupider than a spider in a willow tree hunting down bees. If she think her name is Oishii than its good enough for the scroll." Nami said huffing. "Now have her cut herself." Nami said
DEIDARA'S POV
"So they drugged her un." Deidara thought his face set in anger, as he shared a look with his danna.
As soon as the pink haired kunoichi gained ownership of the scroll all hell would break loose.
SAI'S POV
Sai noticed the look that pass between the two Akatsuki.
"So they must have noticed it to. She had been drugged." Sai thought to himself feeling that same dark emotion coil tightly inside of him, ready to break loose.
NORMAL POV
"Ya name is Oishii-chan, now finish the vow."
"I Oishii-chan take Daitarou-kun as my husband."
"I hand this scroll over ta yah pinky along with this village to rule over besides mah son, naw just finish with ya blood."
Sakura took the scroll from the woman and looked up at Daitarou, who handed her a knife.
Before she could take the knife from him she noticed a green glimmer, she looked closely at his neck and saw little green strings. Before she could say anything the strings tightened, and Daitarou dropped her, as his hands felt at his neck and his eyes began to water.
She got up to crawl to him, but fell back down as an loud explosion shook the area.
SAI'S POV:
The second Daitarou started choking, and two of ten shinobi around them exploded their remains flying everywhere, Sai pulled out his Katana, and with the efficiency worthy of ANBU Roots he began hacking and stabbing his way through the shinobi that started to attack them.
SASORI'S POV
When Sasori had first noticed the man carrying Sakura on stage he sent chakra strings from his finger tips to him, and round them tightly around his neck. Then he waited until the scroll was handed over to his Kunoichi, once it touched her fingers he pulled.
DEIDARA'S POV:
Flashback
When the Shinobi had come into the tin room they were being held in Deidara's bugs that he had attached to the door, took another direction and attached to two of the mud shinobi, when they touched the door.
NORMAL POV
"Daitarou-kun!" Sakura yelled out making it to her feet, she tried to run to him but the dress and the sandals she was wearing slowed her down.
She stopped and pulled the sandals off before running to him. She ignored the muscle-clad woman that was trying to help him, as she knelled by his side.
He was turning blue.
"He's all that matters." Sakura thought frantically as tears poured down her eyes. She looked at his neck she could see the strings.
"There's strings!" Sakura cried touching the strings on his neck.
"Cut them!" Nami yelled at Sakura grabbing her pink hair tightly.
"How?" Sakura cried.
"Ya a medic shinobi! Cut them!" Nami yelled furiously.
Sakura ignored her as her eyes became even glossier.
"Daitarou-kun he's all that matters" Sakura said as if in a trance. "He's all that matters." Sakura continued to repeat those words.
"Useless!" Nami yelled releasing her hair.
Sakura just collapsed laying looking up at the sky with glossy green eyes.
She felt her self being lifted, and her face leaned against the chest of who ever lifted her. They were cold and hard like... wood. Not like Daitarou-kun.
"He's all that matters."
Soon all the sound began to fade from around her. She couldn't here a thing.
It was like she had collapsed into her mind.
She couldn't see anything.
Darkness, darkness all around.
"Where am I?" "Who am I?" "Daitarou he's all that matters." Those words echoed through the dark space she inhabited.
"Where am I?"
It was cold where she was. She was alone, and lost.
SASORI'S POV
Needles shot from out of Sasori's wooden body through his kimono into the flesh of shinobi around him.
The poison quickly sinking into their blood streams.
"There's strings!"
Sasori looked from the shinobi's around him at the sound of his pink haired kunoichi's voice.
"Cut them!" He watched as the woman roughly grabbed his living puppet's hair.
"Katsu!"
Sasori calmly turned around as body parts of a shinobi that had attempted to impale him with a sword littered the ground in front of him.
He glanced at Deidara who looked at him frowning.
Sasori ignored his frown and pulled out a scroll. He was ready to leave this village, the scroll had been obtained by his kunoichi, the mission was complete.
DEIDARA'S POV
Deidara had just finished killing five mud shinobi with his art, when he noticed his danna ignoring a shinobi that was sneaking up directly in front of him to impale him with a sword. He followed his danna's gaze and saw the kunoichi, then quickly looked back at his danna who was still ignoring the shinobi.
Deidara quickly made a clay tarantula with his hand and dropped it to the ground. Once it made it to the shinobi in front of his danna he yelled.
"Katsu!"
He watched as the explosion pulled his danna from whatever trance he was in, and his danna looked at the body parts of the shinobi, seeming not to care about the blood and guts that littered his clothes or face.
Sasori calmly glanced at Deidara and Deidara frowned in return.
His danna's obsession with that medic-nin disturbed Deidara greatly. It wasn't like his danna to lose focus like that in the middle of a battle.
"Katsu." Deidara said still staring at his sensei while the shinobi that tried to stab him with a senbon legs blew off.
Deidara turned around grinning widely down at the legless shinobi.
"I've been dying to show you bastards my art un." Deidara said, as a grasshopper climbed onto the screaming man's face. "You should be honered, to go out with a bang."
Deidara walked some distance away, before yelling "Katsu!" Watching the man's head explode.
'That reminds me un, someone else has a front roll seat yeah.' Deidara thought as his eyes scanned the battle field.
Deidara smiled with sadistic glee when his eyes found what he was searching for.
The Uchiha clone stood alone, fighting off four shinobi.
"Let the fireworks began yeah."
CLIFFY!
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