Pink Kiss Candy Im sorry but i love that little shit Obito too much and I have sick obsession with him, i know. I took you guyses advices and made this chapter AS LONG AS I COULD! thank you dears. IT CAME ALONG QUIET INTERESTING I SWEAR. Dude only like two more fucking chapters THIS IS LAME. IM SAD.
love lilly
Dawn came faster than wanted. Everyone was rushing to get the day's events started. The entire scene was quiet barbaric looking, actually, the chaos was at it's highest and the bickering was irritating. The Boss was expecting for the day to go perfectly with no bumps. Although that never happened around a home for missing nins and explosive obsssesers.
The clouds filled the sky with gray delight and a small breeze ran through the camp. Outside it was corrupted with frenzy but inside only that packed energy ran through the halls. It felt so thick that it almost made it completely un-breathable.
Deidara's fingers tapped endlessly on his wooden counter throughout the day. Only a few more hours just a few then I can over come this bump to my goal. To be honest, Deidara didn't even know what his goal is or was going to be. All he could think about was how the fight would go. He had to be sure that he came out as top dog.
More or less, Taro was doing an thinking the same thoughts as Deidara. Although he was only thinking how he was going to completely fake his hate for Deidara. He, no longer standing the quietness, quickly left his room.
He walk back and forth through the dull empty halls of the building. His intense energy following behind every footstep he took. Every second felt like a minute, every minute like and hour. It upset Taro that they couldn't start the fight at the minute his eyes snapped open. It wasn't fair to have to waddle back and forth in front of the person's room door that was going to kill you. He thought he would die a maybe more noble way, but defiantly not letting his enemy kill him.
Eventually, Taro decided to get out of the halls and head out for a while.
"...Taro.." He heard a quiet whisper call out to him. Swiftly, Taro turned around, but saw no one there and continued to walk on. A hand took hold of his shoulder and held it with a tight grip. He was then dragged backwards into his room.
"Your Taro!" He could still not see who it was, but he had raspy voice that sounded all too familiar. With a 'snap' the man broke Taro's shoulder sending his entire right side into a paralyzing pain.
The man appeared out of the dark and let go. "Who..who are you!," Taro grasped his shoulder and felt that the bone had ripped through his skin, his warm blood slithered down his arm.
The man laughed almost giggled at the state of pain he was in. "Taro isn't all that powerful is he...aren't you one of the pathetic Akatsuki's little elves?"
"Do not insult the Akatsuki! You have no idea what kind of power they are capable of!" Taro spat at him.
"If they are so powerful then why did they send a spy over to here?" He hissed.
"That's none of your concern!" Taro roared at him, he clutched his should harder, trying to suppress the blood. His eyes slowly rolled up to the man before him, he grinned insanely. "I've already completely my mission anyways, it's time for me die, but not in your hands,"
The man sneered at him and threw a frustrated punch at Taro. Instead of a hit, he turned into a cloud of smoke. The man stumbled forward, but Taro quickly grabbed hold of his collar before he fell to the ground. The man gasped and tried to struggle free.
"You have no use to us, the only good thing to is to kill you," Taro winced at his shoulder as he swiped out his kunia. He took scruff of the man's hair and held the Kunia upward below his chin. The man begged and pleaded for his mercy but Taro didn't fall for any of that, he shoved the kunia in upward motion. Blood gushed out of the wound and the man fell to the ground. Taro wiped his face of the man's fresh blood and clung his shoulder. He looked over at the dead corpse as the blood ran out like a faucet.
Taro gritted his teeth together and pulled out a roll of bandages. He looked over at his shoulder and pushed the bone back into his skin. He screamed in pain but quickly wrapped the bandages tightly so that it wouldn't pop back out. He lent over onto the counter, he stood there for a while and just breathed, in and out he continued this pattern for a couple of seconds. No longer being able to hold up his own body, he let himself give in and he fell to the ground.
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"Well, well, It's time to start this fight shall we?"
"Where's Tiogi?" asked the Boss.
"Taro killed him," Replied his head man.
"I hope that bastard dies," Deidara stood in the field waiting. Even though the entire household helped organize the event only the leaders of the four bomb hideouts were allowed to attend.
Taro stilled laid unconscious in his room. Mitu rushed into the room and shook him violently. He tried to awaken him with comfort but to Taro it was only a disruption.
"Taro! Taro! T-there's t-there's..." Mitu's voice went into hushed worry, Taro's eyes viewed the old man. "Who is it...?" Taro stood up slowly.
"It's the..Akatsuki!" Mitu was always deeply afraid of the Akatsuki and his respect was twice the size of his fear. Taro grinned at him and trudged to the door of his room. There stood three ghastly figures. The one on the right was the tallest and the most un-charming looking of the three. His looks represented a shark like creature, his skin was even a gray blue and gills equally shared a small portion of his face on each cheek. The middle one was young, his hair was that of a raven, his skin was as pale as ever and large stress lines went from the beginning of his eyes to the bottom of his cheeks. He would appeared innocent if it weren't for his eyes, his eyes were a blistering red that represented demons. The third, Taro could not make himself. He looked like an old man, but he was smarter than to think just that, the only thing you could see were piercing cold eyes that uncovered enough by the signature hat they wore.
"Hello," Taro bowed to the three men. They nodded back.
"You must be Taro Okamoto, I'm Kisame, pleased to meet you," The blue skinned man greeted politely, Taro himself hadn't yet met all the members of the Akatsuki but he was pleased.
"This is Itachi Uchiha, figured you guys would get him easy," Mitu eyes widen, He thought Itachi Uchiha was a much, much older than the boy before him, because he did kill the entire clan. Although, that's probably why the reason he got in the first place.
"You probably don't recognize him, but this is Akasuna no Sasori," Kisame looked over at the 'lump' that was Sasori.
"We have to make this fast," Taro said.
"I understand, don't make us wait too long," Sasori grumbled in a menacingly.
"We didn't get the exact number of days we needed to stay here so as you can see, we came a little early," Kisame grinned.
"Three days," Taro cocked his head over to Sasori and held three fingers up. He turned his head to all three, looked at them for one last time and ran off to the field. The three men quickly disappeared.
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"Where is he!" Yelled one of the other leaders.
"Just hold on," The Boss gripped his hands together. Deidara's lips turned upward as he saw his opponent come upon the field. Taro gazed at him with no emotion.
"About time, un," Deidara made quick, fierce charge at first skipping left to right just in case Taro tried to throw anything. He then threw a left back kick at him, Taro swung swiftly to the right and grabbed his ankle. Deidara gasped and lifted his other leg for a sidekick. Taro pushed himself away before he could hit.
Deidara rolled to the ground but instantly got back onto his feet. He slid his hands carefully into his clay pouches.
"So everyone only thinks of me as a monster!" His hand began to gradually shape the clay n their mouths.
"Then why not give the crowd what they want!?" Out of his hands came out the spider-like creatures and shuffled over to Taro. One by one the spiders jumped on top of him.
"KATSU!" Deidara screamed with delight. The spiders each bombed into a fair explosion around Taro, but it was a bit larger than he had imaged it to be. Immediately he noticed Taro running towards his side.
"Fire ball no jutsu!" A hurtling fire ball forward onto Deidara. Though he used his quick footing ability to dodge the flying lava balls. Over and under the two opponents shot kicks, thrusts, punches, and back hands. Slowly reducing each others energy.
Taro was leading the battle now Deidara easily noticed this. He wasn't throwing an drastic moves at him but instead draining Deidara. As soon as he was sure of this he decided that it was his turn to pick him apart. Deidara, already not even being a close range fighter, once again shoved his hands into his pouches. He dodged any oncoming movements by Taro while also letting his hands munch away on the clay.
After they finished, he squeezed his hands into fists and was ready to perform is magic. Almost as much as he could, Deidara had been practicing a new jutsu, one that he had figured out the he could do without Taro's help, even before he knew of Taro's hatred of him. It was hard to practice it in secrecy though, because the jutsu always made such a blasted sound that could be heard from miles away. And it's power was largely ranged and defiantly life threaten.
The bird in his hand grew to an enormous sized as he threw it to the ground. He hopped on it and flew to the sky, as high as he could. Taro's jaw clenched as he realized that it would now be much more difficult to reach the boy. He began to plot ideas in his head.
Deidara breathed out and looked down at Taro as he did the same but looked up. He tried his hardest to grin, but instead the most awfully, wildly sinful looked poured out on his features. Deidara looked nuts, hurt, uncared for and caring.
"I've been working on a jutsu, Taro-sensei!" His grin grew as wide as it could, "Want to see it, un!?"
Deidara took a large wad of clay and stuffed it all in his mouth, he chewed at it continuously. He moved awkwardly backwards, his feet not moving but his back bent, then thrust himself forward puking up the clay. The amount of clay that came out his mouth was 20,000 times the amount that came out. The clay began to take form, first a body, then it ended up looking exactly like Deidara him self. The form stood twenty times the boy's height.
Taro couldn't even look at the boy. He was ashamed at him self for his behavior towards him. But, little did Deidara know that Taro did have the right idea about his 'new jutsu.' Taro needed to talk to him some how before he died, so he needed to get out of here before he killed him. Secretly, Taro cast a genjutsu giving him a chance for him to escape and to make a decoy for Deidara to demolish.
"C4 Garuda, un!" He clasped his hands together, the decoy Taro began to run away like helpless child, this pleased Deidara.
"You can't get outta this one!" The figure of Deidara began to bloat like a balloon with too much helium. It stretched out more and more, and then it finally popped.
The Boss and his associates looked at Deidara confusingly.
"Anything that can breath in fair distance will die!" Deidara looked at the boss and waved his hand goodbye. The Boss's eyes widen.
"What's going to happen!? You little bastard! What did you do!!" He got up and began to run. He was confused about the situation, obviously. The explosion, it had to be a dud it was only to scare the sense of sound, nothing else, but he was wrong.
"Katsu," Deidara whispered to himself. He watched as the frightened men disincarnated into the wind. Tiny little bombs destroying them from the inside out. Taro waited from afar, waiting for when it was safe to return.
Swiftly, He returned to the field, but underground. Deidara landed his bird on the ground, thinking he had won. Clouds began to enter through out the sky and before he knew it, it began to rain. He fell to his knees. That jutsu took up most of his chakra.
"It's not over yet..boy," Deidara faced the ground, he swore it said something or he was just loosing it. Luckily yet unluckily he was proven sane as a fist connected to his face, which was strong enough to make him lift from his feet. Deidara hit the ground a couple of feet away as Taro arose from the ground.
"No!" Deidara gave his body no mercy and forced himself from the mud. He shoved his hands, once again into his pockets and brought out the remaining clay left, that and his chakra combined would only make not even, C1. Though if it hit Taro, it would surely kill him with no one to help.
"What happend to arm?" Ask Deidara in a sacastic voice.
"None of your concern," Taro spoke back softly. He looked up and saw the spider like creature from before hop onto his stomatch.
"Katsu," The minor explosion attacked Taro organs. His legs gave out and dully fell forward. Deidara walk over. His jaw clenched and he kick him hard into his side.
"Is there anything you have to say to me sensei!" Tears strolled down his soft skin. Taro turned his face in Deidara direction.
"Yes.." He said he clenched his stomatch.
"Why couldn't you just not pretend! Why couldn't you just let me be!" Taro closed his eyes from the pain.
"Because...I had too..." Deidara growled and punched him across the face.
"..If I knew the future I wouldn't act so cruel..." He coughed up blood. He was a second away from his death bed.
"..I don't hate you.."He breathed out. "..And.."
"That's bullshit!" Deidara shook Taro violently, but he was so injured that he could no longer talk. Deidara tossed him to the ground and ran back to the base.
Deidara the Akatsuki come for you. They, even though they are cruel, are the only ones who truely will be able to understand someone like you. Taro closed his eyes and quietly died by himself.
By the time he got there he was soaked from head to toe. The place was dark and quiet, he was at least expecting someone at the door. "Mitu!" He cried out, like he was crying fro mercy. "Mitu.."
He looked behind every door, every wall, every corner for Mtiu, for anyone. But there was no one and then he realized it was his fault, C4. He killed, murdered, destroyed everyone in here too. He went back to his room shivering from the cold, his mind fogged and his body weak. Now, he was truely alone, but this time he didn't regret it.
Do you think I over use the words Swiftly, quickly, but, and, and instead a little much? Also I think I might rewrite the first couple chaps and others for they suck awfully. very much so...AND I got Inspiration from ACROSS THE UNIVERSE i loveeeeee that movie now. SO i tried and I THINK I PASSED. I had a hard time doing Taro's last words actually they sucked. But the rest of the chap was good in my opnion. PLEASE REVIEW
