Chapter 25 - Understandings


Storm walked down the rainy path that led to the Akatsuki headquarters. He was looking at all of the different neon colors displayed and that spelled out the names of shops.

The people here were filled with love. There was barley any hate emoting from people if none at all. Kage mentally directed him to keep the guy on track. People stopped to look at him and whisper to each other. The tanned brute was like a skyscraper in a meadow; out of place and very obvious.

He finally made it to the front entrance of the tallest building in Amegakure.

'Onee-San when will you be ready to come back?'

'Whenever you're ready Storm. You can meet them and stay or you can return. I don't mind either.'

'Ill meet them and then i'll return. Would that be alright?'

'If course it would be.'

He gently pushed on the door and entered only to meet stunned faces.

Deidara's eyes widened as well as Kisame's and Hidan's. Itatchi stared on blankly, though was just as surprised as the others.

"Who are you, Hm?" Deidara stood; ready to attack.

Storm looked at the blonde and scanned him; opening his mouth to speak before he heard a small cry. His left arm shot to the side and gripped a smooth metal pole. His arm jerked, forcing the weapon's hilt into the man's head and out of his hands. Storm took his scythe from him when he fell and held it easily. "You must be Hidan." He craned his neck to see the silver-haired Jashinist who was now sprawled out in the broken floor.

Konan and Pein came from the hall way that lead to the leader's office. The commotion and strong foreign chakra poked their curiosity. "Who are you?" Pein questioned, quickly gaining Storm's attention.

He waited a moment for Hidan's cussing to quiet down a bit, then spoke in his usual saddened voice. "My name is Storm. You are Pein, correct?"

The pierced man nodded. "Either you are a highly skilled ninja that has much courage facing off this many shinobi or another friend of Kage's. Which would that be?"

"How many fucking alter ego, people shit are fucking sealed in that bitch?" Hidan screamed. "Just fucking look at him he's a fucking monster! Damn near taller than Kisame and Kakuzu was!"

"He is taller than Kisame. Just by an inch." Itatchi sad matter-of-factly.

The blonde brute looked down to the raging Jashinist. "There are three of us stored within Onee-San." He then looked to Pein. "Why have you not informed them? Did you not know?"

He ignored the question.

"Then I'll explain for all. Afterwards Onee-San will return."

"Great like we want that bitch back." Hidan grumbled.

A large fist came in contact with silver hair; the ground breaking and forcing Hidan through the carpet and stone. Storm's red eye captured light while the rest of his face remained shadowed from peering down. His muscles twitched and his aura leaked with death. "If you refuse to refrain from speaking of Onee-San in such an ill manner I will gouge your eyes out of socket, shove them through your waist and force you to watch me as I rip every organ you have from your body. I will continue by skinning you, ripping the muscles from your bones and then grind your bones to the point that even Onee-San would have trouble healing."

Deidara turned pale from this; he couldn't- no didn't- want to even imagine that scenario.

Hidan clamped his mouth shut, but allowed a low growl to escape from his lips.

"Now then," Storm continued. "there are three of us sealed within Onee-San. You have all met Sister Silent, as we call her, or Cyn. She was created last and therefore the younger sister. The first to be created is Sister Death, or Silver."

"And you?" Konan was curious. Pein had shared all of the information he knew with her, but nothing this personal.

Storm looked to the blue beauty. "I am called Brother Suffer."

"No kidding." Deidara recalled the threat that continued to loom over anyone that spoke horribly of Kage. His body began to shake. What if this guy found out somehow about him touching his sister-mom-whatever?

"Sister Silent explained to Kakuzu and Hidan the basics of our creation; the large and powerful amount of chakra was too much for Onee-San to handle. The chakra overload mixed with the DNA of a child created us. Since each Chakra Child was sealed separately, it was transferred to one of us." Storm continued his explanation. "A newborn child can not handle more than one chakra beast, but since we weren't technically suppose to be born or there for that matter, that didn't work for us. Each beast that was sealed after the Two-Tail's was sealed within us. If Onee-San's mother had sealed the Chakra Children in order of their tails, she would be in possession of the One-Tail's Chakra Child, Ferotika, and I would be in possession of the Three, Six and Nine-tailed Chakra Children. Though that was not the case, and instead they were sealed randomly. To put it simply, it was as if Onee-San's elders sealed what you call Jinchuuriki's into her body, which would be Sister Silent, Sister Death and myself."

Everyone understood this but Hidan, which really made him angry. "So you're fucking telling us there's three of you. Fucking great. Jashin-Damn wonderful. Go home."

Storm ignored the raging ball of silver and looked Pein dead in the eyes. "I will be returning now."

He took a step back and performed a series of hand signs.

'Don't forget the-'

With a cloud of smoke, Kage was back; wearing nothing but Storm's pants. She stared at the other members in shock- and they returned the expression. The only thing covering her chest were an armful of scrolls.

Her face turned red from their wide and surprised eyes, stunned and temporarily paralyzed. Kage felt the silky white cloth begin to slip, and once she registered the situation she hugged herself, and screamed.