Basically this is my first chapter back and if this gets some good reviews, I'll actually continue. Because of this virus, we have next to all the time in the world that we probably won't get again. Spend time with family, find out new things about yourself, take care of yourself, and most of all, stay safe. Thank you for reading this and let's hope I actually did decent on this and grabbed your attention. I actually started this back in January but kinda thought it was trash so i left it alone for a bit until now. Thanks a ton and I love you all.

This is a fanficton that, for now, has no pairings. i actually encourage you guys to leave a review and tell me what I could of done better or what I fucked up on. I love you all and hope to see you in the future :^)

March 30, 2020.

Enter Madara Uchiha!

Lazily looking around the darkness around him that he has grown accustomed to since he has been here, waiting for everything to unfold and for him to be brought back through the Edo Tensei.

'Even when I try to forget about him, I have to depend on his Jutsu' letting out a small chuckle at his thought. The Irony of it all. The man that he hated more than Hashirama, was his brother, Tobirama.

'Fucking idiot. Always spouting nonsense about us. "Oh you Uchiha are so unstable", "Oh you Uchiha are so fucking crazy, the nearest thing to psychopath". Starting to think that he's racist'. Smacking his lips while continuing his thoughts.

'Well it's been about a couple of years, give or take, since i've died. Obito should be almost done with the plan and I shall be revived to deliver the rest of the plan. Destiny is my bitch!" He let out a small smirk while nodding to himself. Confirming that everything he thought out and planned throughout the years was rock solid.

This is Madara Uchiha. Yes, thee Madara Uchiha. The name that the elemental nations feared. Second to possibly only Hashirama Senju, the First Hokage and his only rival. The only Uchiha in history to unlock his EMS (2). The list could go on and on but let's stop there.

Being used to being dressed in his usual battle armor, he was in this place, he believed to be limbo, in only a white and blue kimono with the Uchiha crest on the back of it.

Placing his hands behind his head and laying back down onto… the darkness. His smirk grew even bigger.

'Yes he should be done any second now' And the one thing that Madara Uchiha had in spades, was patience.

'Any second now'

'Any second…'

...

…

….

-Unknown Amount But Pretty Long Time Later-

'... So this is what failure feels like' He calmly thought but his face told a completely different story.

His right eye is rapidly twitching. Hands clenched so hard that his knuckles are white. His face wasn't it's natural color but of a very dark red.

'I swear to all that's holy that if something doesn't happen and I don't get the fuck out of this darkness in three seconds, I will kill mysel-' He stopped mid thought before blinking and letting out a small chuckle.

That small chuckle turned into a small laugh and that small laugh turned into a laugh of pure insanity.

"I'm going to kill that boy" He softly said, suddenly stopping his laughter and nodding his head. Making plans to wait it out here and try to mutila- I mean greet his partner in crime.

"Huh it took a little while but time finally broke you didn't it" A figure suddenly appearing from out of nowhere.

Immediately knocking him out of his thoughts, his eyes widened but just as quickly narrowed dangerously. Without turning around to greet whoever said that, he threw out an elbow, aiming to hit said person's head but was shocked to find no one there and for him to get dropped to his ass just as quickly.

Shaking his head to get rid of the daze that he was in cause, after all, that was a pretty hard landing. He slightly turned his head to see the same being that took his life. The Shinigami.

Quickly getting up and straightening his posture, he glared hard at the figure.

"So I figure you're the one to fuck with me?" Madara said, annoyance clear in his voice.

Letting out a deep chuckle, the Shinigami looked straight back at the Uchiha. "Such a sight, such a sight. Thee Madara Uchiha, glaring at me. Such an honor" Obvious sarcasm dripping from his voice.

"But…" The Shinigami started before glaring back twice as hard while letting out his Ki, making Madara eyes widen. "You're a fool if you think i'm going to sit here and allow you to glare at me" He said, letting out more and more of his KI.

Madara eyes widened a bit more while taking two steps back but refuses to let his knees buckle. After all, Madara Uchiha bows down to no one.

After a few minutes the Shinigami starts chuckling, then he starts laughing. This deep laughter puts him on edge but refuses to show this.

"What's so funny?!" Madara angrily asks the god. Growing impatient after awhile. His laughter slowly dies down after hearing his question

"See, I knew I picked the right person for the job" The Shinigami says, Impressed over the fact that he didn't fold. "After all those years of inactivity from being a Shinobi, your skills are still sharp Madara" He continued.

Madara was confused but this made him even more confused. "What are you even talking about?!" Madara angrily spat out, showing off his infamous Uchiha rage. "What job? I have bigger things to do than sit here and talk. When I'm revi-" He was cut off from the feeling of the death gods monstrous arua crushing him. This time forcing him down on his knees.

"Boy your plan is not going to work." He coldly stated, making Madara's eyes widen in surprise. "Obito failed and I made sure of that" He continued, this time Madara's head snapped towards him instantly, but understood quickly.

"So that's why i'm not revived?" Madara said calmly, slowly getting off of his knees after realizing that the Ki is gone. Shinigami nodded his head, confirming the obvious.

Madara blinked before letting his rage take over. "I thought the gods could not interfere with humans dealings?!" He yelled out in anger, clenching his fist even tighter.

"Normally, we can't" The death god said, knocking Madara out of his anger but back into confusion.

"So why?" Madara said softly. Looking down at his feet in frustration. "Because we have seen this play out a million different times" Shinigami said boredly, making Madara look at him and blink.

"We? A million times? What do you mean?" Madara asked rapidly, curious to know what he's talking about.

The Shinigami glared at him. "I'm getting to that". He then mumbled "Impatient fuck" Making Madara glare at him.

"Anyways" He continued, "We have seen you and your plan get stopped in almost the same way, at least over a million times already. Don't get us wrong though, we've seen countless stories. Stories you wouldn't believe in your wildest dreams. Beings so strong that they could destroy universes with a snap of their fingers. Attacks that could destroy planets with ease but those eventually bore us gods. We watch and we know everything that goes on in every dimension that we have created but it's just this story that gets us the most excited. Naruto Uzumaki and will and drive to stop the Akatsuki. It was actually the best out of all the universes so we would play back the story time and time again until it got boring to us. Now we have decided to put some spice into this story" He finished, amused by the shocked look on the elder Uchiha's face.

He waited for Madara to get out of his shock but he just stayed there. Blankly looking into the darkness that surrounded him with the same straight face.

Sighing, the Shinigami floated towards him, waiting a little bit to see if he would react, and slapped him with enough force to drop him on his ass.

Immediately snapping out of his shock, he ignored the sting on his cheek and mumbled, "So what are you saying"

Getting tired of talking at this point, the Shinigami placed his palm on his forehead

"What are you doing you stupid fu-" Widening his eyes, Madara dropped back down on the floor while clutching his head, rolling back and forth in agony. Flashing before his eyes were tons of memories. From Obito starting the Fourth Great Ninja War, him being revived, him gaining the Rinnegan and the memories go on.

But the most important one was of him being stopped, him being betrayed black Zetsu. Smacking his lips and glaring into the eternal darkness. Nobody uses him as a pawn and lives to tell the tale about it.

"Whatever you have planned, I'm in" Madara softly spoke. The Shinigami grinned and let out a small chuckle. "Good to know that you're willing to do this because I'm pretty sure you wouldn't like it if we were to take, I don't know, more drastic measures to make sure you cooperate with us" Madara slightly shivered while nodding his head.

"So what do I have to do?" Madara asked while standing up and patting off the imaginary dust off of his kimono. "Well I can only tell you one thing" The Shinigami said while slowly floating over to him.

Madara notices this and slowly starts moving back, "And that is?" The Shinigami grin was even

"Have fun" He said and then snapped his fingers.

Madara then blinked before looking at the Shinigami dead in his eyes. They then started stared at each other.

...

…

…

…

…

"So is this going to wo-" Madara was cut off by the the sudden darkness that enveloped his vision.

Again. Thanks for reading this and please leave a review. I've missed writing for you guys and I hope you guys take this fanfiction rather well. Again, it's been a long time so uh, I love you all and see you guys next chapter :)

See ya!