Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto!

Oh yeah, and I suck at action scenes, so this one isn't going to be that great! The first version was better, but it got messed up horribly! Had to completely try again!

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Kakashi, Sasuke, and Naruto were perched on the roof of Ichigo Cloud Nine, watching Sakura from above.
"Why can't we help her?" whined Naruto.
"We can't baby her in battle. She needs to take care of herself. But don't worry, we'll interject if things get too ugly," Kakashi chided.

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One of the larger gang members roared in rage and thundered towards Sakura. Sakura smirked as he approached. The man stopped about two feet in front of her, bringing down his massive fist where she stood. The older teen expected to feel the girl crumble beneath his attack, but opened his eyes in surprise as his fist slammed into the dirt. He looked around in confusion.
Sakura stood just beyond where his fist had landed. She smiled and used his fist (which was still on the ground, he's very slow) as stepping ladder, leaping up and slamming her foot into the area underneath his chin. He gasped and fell backwards into the ground, his eyes frozen in shock. Sakura glared at the remaining ten.
"You little freak!" yelled another thug, racing at her. He swung his fist towards her head. Sakura quickly performed several hand katas as his fist bore down on her.
"Replacement jutsu!" she said. The thug felt his fist collide with a head, and cried out in victory. He looked down at the crumpled figure on the ground- and gasped- it was one of his partners in crime, one of the lithe ones. He looked around in confusion, just as the previous attacker had.
Sakura's hand slammed down on the back of the neck, hitting just the right pressure point. The thug fell forwards onto his companion, knocked out cold. Sakura let out a heavy breath and ran a hand across her brow.
"Next," she said simply, picking up a piece of lead piping from the ground and brandishing it like a bat.
"We're gonna kill you!" cried another monstrous guy, barreling towards her with two other large boys. Sakura smiled and performed another replacement jutsu. The three thugs, who had been about to all punch her at once, were suddenly found attacking one of their own. The four rolled around on the ground, beating each other senseless.
"Well, that was unexpected," said Sakura lazily, leaning against the wall lazily, swinging the pipe in one hand. "And to think I haven't needed to use this yet," she said with a yawn, smartly flicking the pipe around. One of the two remaining thugs lunged at her in rage, brining both fist down over his head and into the wall. Sakura wasn't there though, she had ducked underneath the assault. She quickly thrust the pipe upwards into the boy's chin, knocking him backwards. He crashed to the ground, blood trickling from a puncture wound on his chin and from his mouth.
Only three gang members remained, not counting Hideaki.
The two thin boys quickly drew guns from their trench coats, and ran on either side of Sakura, pointing the guns at her head. Before they could fire, Sakura had replaced herself with the last thug. The man screamed in pain as the guns were fired. The two gunman blinked rapidly in surprise as the beastly man slumped to the ground in tears, blood pouring down his arms.
"You... shot me..." he sobbed, limply shaking his arms before passing out. Both gunman ran over to their wounded gang member, but wrongly doing so. Sakura ran over and grabbed both of them by the hair and slammed their heads together, knocking them both out instantly. Only Hideaki remained. He stood alone, trembling and fumbling with his gun, trying valiantly to save himself. Sakura waltzed over to him, the lead piece of pipe long forgotten on the ground. Hideaki backed away quickly, but his back was to the wall.
"Hideaki-kun," said Sakura in a singsong voice, standing directly in front of him.
"G-get away from me, you monster!" Hideaki stuttered, trying bravely to draw his gun. Sasuke tsk-ed and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pushing her face very close to his.
"I've been thinking about that offer to join your gang," she said softly, closing her eyes partway and licking her lips seductively. Hideaki's nervous manner swiftly disappeared, and he dropped his gun and placed his hands on Sakura's hips.
"You have, have you?" he asked, getting his old wise-ass manner back.
"I have," Sakura replied. She brought her face to so that only a centimeter separated them.
"And...?" Hideaki continued, smiling smugly. Suddenly, Sakura brought her lips to his, kissing him fiercely.