Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto...
Author's Note: I am now starting my 11th chapter of 'Dementions'. Oh yeah, I'm so bad! XD This is where the Akatsuki's children start to...KICK SOME MAJOR A$$!!!!!!!!
Dimensions
Chapter 11
The sound feather light sounds of feet meeting the earth rung in the Akatsuki's ears like a hammer to glass. Oramaru was coming...and he had back up behind him.
Zetsa sunk lower into the protection of the ground, intent of protecting the unborn child within her. She would not assist in this battle. She turned her lush yellow eyes to Itach, and he in return turned his gaze to her.
No words were spoken, only the nod of Itach's head gave the other Akatsuki even the slightest of indications that a silent agreement had been made. Deida and Same looked to Zetsa as well, seeking her reassurement. When she returned their gazes Same also nodding in understanding while Deida let a smirk cross his lips.
Zetsa then turned to the older Akatsuki. "Obviously..." Zetsa gave the Akatsuki one final check over. "Oramaru and Oro have found their father." Pein raised an eyebrow at this, and Zetsa took the hint to continue. "Oramaru is coming, and he is bringing some of his father's men with him."
A small chuckle hidden within the trees catch the others attention. "Well..." It was Hidana. "...it seems Jashin-sama has graced me with this chance to redeem myself." Hidan looked up at had to smile at his daughter. She was so perfect.
"Shut it you religious cunt." There was no mistaking who that had been.
Deida suddenly looked up to the tree with his eyes wide in a loving gaze, shining in the sun like jewels. His Kazula was up there. He could feel his heart begin to beat faster, as it always did when he heard her voice. Despite her spiteful words.
"Why you fucken heathen whore! I will fucken smite you Bitch!" Hence the signature slapping sounds commence.
"Silence." Zetsa commanded quietly, but it nonetheless caused the shaking tree branches to seize their moving at once.
Zetsu smiled as he slightly emerged with the tree he was inside of. So his daughter held a high place of power. He glanced over to Tobi and Tob. He just couldn't shake the feeling that something was going on. Something deeper.
The town about them, suddenly seemed to explode into a panic of screaming as waves of sound ninja came spewing out of the forest, bearing their weapons at the outnumbered Akatsuki.
"Well, well, well." Came a low silky voice. More like a purr if anything, but nonetheless, the younger Akatsuki stiffened at it. "How nice to see you all again." From the shadows emerged the form of a young dark man.
Creamy white skin and shoulder length black hair that shone in the limited sun light. Liquid yellow eyes and a wide smile plastered on his thin lipped expression. He looked like Orochimaru, but his smile. Is seemed too genuine...far too genuine. It made him seem almost, friendly. Almost trusting.
The younger Akatsuki tensed slightly, when he began to look around. Obviously looking for something, or someone. It didn't take long before he locked eyes with Zetsa.
"Where is Kisama?" He asked in a low and, dare it be said, charming tone.
His smile seemed to grow wider, to the point to where it could have put a perfect line through his face. His eyes too seemed to soften at the mentioning of the name, but instead of making him seem any less intimidating, it made him seem more psychotic if anything.
Indeed...he was.
Zetsa didn't answer his question and it became apparent to the older Akatsuki, that there was something about this guy that seemed to make their children especially uneasy.
Deidara looked to his son and felt his eyes narrow a bit. His son was shaking violently, but not in fear. No. It was anger.
Kazula watched Deida's shaking form from the tree tops with a displeased glare, ignoring Hidana's silent growl at Oramaru. "Calm down Deida." Her voice was a tad bit softer this time, but still held its cool composer that she seemed to possess whenever calm.
Almost instantly, Deida's shaking stopped and his poster relaxed as he gazed up to Kazula with pained eyes. He smiled at her and blew her a soft kiss from the tips of his fingers.
Kaku snorted a bit in amusement while Kazula sneered at Deida's gesture of affection, but neither took their eyes off of Oramaru's still figure. To do so, would very well mark their imminent end.
"Well..." Oramaru's silky voice caused the Akatsuki to ready themselves for the worst. "...since Kisama isn't here." A wide grin break in place of his smile. "Shall we begin?"
Almost simultaneously, several of his men charged at the Akatsuki at full force bearing their weapons ready to strike. There was about forty of them, all roughly jonnin level. The older Akatsuki took attack positions, prepared for a fierce battle.
Zetsa held out her hand from her new position within a large tree to the right of the battle field. The older Akatsuki held their positions but didn't attack, even Hidan was not so sure of what to make of this. Zetsa then turned her gaze to Deida, who grinned in seeming delight.
"Now I'll show you..." Deida reached into a hidden pouch under his cloak. "...the genius of my father's art, made my own."
A few of the charging men stopped in their tracks to assess the situation, but the more hot headed one continued to charge forth. Deida grinned as he brought a handful of what looked to be dust, from his pouch.
The older Akatsuki watched in curiosity as Deida threw the dust into the air and began to form some hand seals. "Now, behold!"
Deida threw his hand into the air, and the dust began to form around it. The clay-dust was forming into several shapes. Birds, insects, even small clay figures of little men.
The charging men had almost reached Deida, but...
"Scatter!" The small clay pieces separated from Deida's hand and began to fly, crawl, or run towards the rapidly approaching men.
Boom...
Within milliseconds sprays of blood, dismembered limbs, and screaming filled the air in a display of vibrant colors and explosions. "IS IT NOT WONDERFUL!?" Deida screamed like a maniac, jumping onto a large clay bird he had used a jutsu to expand. Obviously this boy had been trained by his father well.
Deidara watched with a distinct feeling of pride and accomplishment as he watched his son take to the air. His hair waving freely behind him as his face basked in the glow of fiery destruction in the liking of a god. That was...his son.
" I'm not done yet!" That caught everyone's attention as Deida suddenly changed his hand sign. "Prepare to see the truest and purest form of my art." Such pride and determination, it made Deidara smile up at his son in only a way a father could to his son.
"Massive shock wave jutsu! Blood shower!"
The remaining sound ninja didn't know what to make of this, until...
The screaming started as one by one the men began to explode in a showed of crimson. Their Bodies being ripped apart from the inside out from the building eruption within their own bodies.
Akatsuki's eyes widened. What just...
"My turn Bitches!!!" Hidana's sudden screech rung in the Akatsuki ears unexpectedly, snapping them from their trance like states.
The older Akatsuki watched as the young Hidan clone female jumped down from the tree she was perched upon, landing beside Zetsa. When Zetsa did nothing to stop her, Hidana smirked and began to walk forward.
Hidan's eyes lit up near instantly. His daughter was about to kill in the name of their god. He could tell by the way she was mumbling softly to her pendent.
Hidana's eyes were closed. Her face set in a calm expression as her pendent rested softly against her fingers and she prayed to the it in a hushed voice. Seeking righteousness through her God.
Her eyes snapped open. "Now.." A grin slipped sinisterly across her lips. "...we begin our assent to Lord Jashin."
Author's Note
Oh yeah, Deida kicks butt!!! But I wonder what Hidana can do. Actually...I don't think there is enough sound ninja to go around. Given the extent of the Akatsuki's children's power. Please review...
