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A lifeless body is seen floating in cloudy green liquid. Tiny pockets of air littered in the clear tank. The man sitting beside it hummed. His thoughts were racing to different situations, calculating and scheming.

A mass of energy beside the tank studied its monitors and statistics. A man with a frail stature mumbled in delight and walked to the sitting man's frontside. His lab coat ruffling in the movement. The doctor in front of him spoke.

"Everything is going well so far, All for One."

His infrared vision hid nothing and agreed at what the doctor said. His scarred face is illuminated by the light of multiple screens behind the doctor. Waving his hand, dismissing the doctor but the doctor stayed in his place. All for One appreciated the gesture and his loyalty but he won't be useful if he is indisposed.

"You should leave now, Doctor. You have done well. But I need you alive for my successor. It seems that the heroes have located us." His deep voice reverberated in the confines of the small room.

The Doctor bowed in respect and left immediately. His steps fading in the background and the soft beeps of the tank's monitor continued.

A twitch. A small one. The lifeless body's finger twitched and it made him look at it. Her. Long pink hair, almost white floated in the liquid. A purple rhombus adorned her forehead. The body was clad in white undergarments, not that he could actually see it. He had lost his vision years ago when he and the Symbol of Peace fought.

A hint of irritation filled him at the thought of the hero.

He remembered seeing her soft green eyes when he tried taking her quirk before she closed them a long time ago. The memory made him click his tongue.

He had tried taking her quirk but it seemed that he was unable to do so...and he did not want to kill his only family left. He wanted them by his side as he changed this world.

He remembered how his brother defied him and how he died, defying him. Their youngest, their sister saw Yoichi dying at his feet and had blamed him. He didn't kill him. He was weak. That was why he died.

He remembered their sister crying at his corpse and how she turned her back on him. His sister that idolized his strength and intelligence, the one that followed him around when she started crawling, the one she shared anmitsu with, now defied him.

His lips curled in distaste. He remembered trying to comfort her and converting her to his side for his cause. He had failed, of course.

Now, she's floating in a tank, beside him.

It amused him. His senses picked up the slight movement of her eyelids. She was on the verge of waking up. How long has it been? A hundred years? He shrugged, it didn't matter.

An arm moved slightly, creating minute bubbles in the liquid. The body still held youth as he had the Doctor stall its aging but still allowed some growth, hence the long hair and her nails were cut monthly and were used in experiments. He did not have her hair shaved. He knew she liked her long hair.

The loud yelling from the screens interrupted his thoughts. The kid with the explosion quirk is noisy. His quirk is quite volatile and a good addition to his successor's growing empire, if he shuts his mouth.

"Good decision, Shigaraki Tomura." His voice was being transmitted through the system towards the bar.

His successor had thought that they should recruit him and he agreed with less enthusiasm. He was more invested in his successor's progress than the noisy one. As he needed to make his own choices and think about plans and repercussions.

A choking noise made him press a button. The tank draining its liquid then its glass opening. A thud and sloshing sound filled his ears. He reached out to a sheet near him and covered her body. It would be a while before she could regain consciousness and he does not want anyone seeing her clothe-less body. He might be evil in terms of societal norms but he still is a gentleman.

A crash from the screen indicated that the bar is raided. The voice he heard made him grin and switched off the intercom. His senses picked up foreign energies around and moved her body to a safer place.

He braced himself for the chaos- no, the chaos braced itself for him.

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A groan left her lips as she tried to move. Her limbs felt heavy from unuse. Her lids fluttered open, bright green eyes peering through the thin fabric covering her.

Debris littered the area and dust filled her lungs. The faint smell of antiseptics and harsh chemicals from the liquid that covered her burned her nostrils. She shifted her head making the sheet that covered her, fall to her shoulders.

Her eyesight was a bit blurry, so all she could make out was a dark figure covering her field of vision. There was a twist in her gut that made her uncomfortable. It made her sit up and clench the sheet around her, in place.

"Good, you are awake." A deep voice filled her ears and she forced herself to pay attention. Her throat felt dry and her ears were ringing. She then studied her surroundings.

The sky was dark, indicating it was nighttime. The open air was chilly. The debris and what's left of the building indicated that there was some force exerted to it and destroying it. She was in white undergarments and it was wet, making her uncomfortable from the breeze. She saw a person wearing blue from his nose to his feet, covering most of his features reminiscent of her sensei-

Her eyes widened and her knuckles turned white. Crescents formed in her palms from the tension and a cough suddenly escaped her.

What the fuck happened? Where the hell is she?

A buzzing feeling filled her limbs and core. It was familiar and welcoming. The figure in front of her walked towards the man in blue and attacked. No, decimated everything in the vicinity. The building, the destroyed building she was once in did not resemble any standing structures she could see from afar. Her thoughts went to a similar situation that happened. Chills ran up her spine and it wasn't from the night breeze.

Sakura stood up quickly, securing the sheet around her and tying its ends to her chest tightly. The wet undergarments felt uncomfortable even more.

The figure clapped slowly and moved towards the man lying on the ground.

Unfamiliarity filled her as she assessed her environment more. She only recognized the energy in her and clenched her fist. Her thoughts then went to chakra, being a shinobi, the war, her family and friends- not necessarily in that order. Her sight blurred, her nose runny and her throat clogged up.

Kakashi, Sasuke, and Naruto!

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All of them were tired. Madara was technically defeated. Naruto and Sasuke were preparing to seal the Mother of Chakra and Kakashi was on the verge of chakra exhaustion.

Sakura was already toeing the line of her seal's limits or she would risk permanent scarring of her chakra pathways from the burnout as her body couldn't use anymore of its chakra.

She bit her lip in annoyance. New sannin, my ass. She may have stood with her teammates but her body couldn't keep up with them. Fucking reincarnated gods for teammates. She was happy for them and angry at her weak body. She could work on it to improve later. Yes, there is always room for improvement.

Naruto and Sasuke fought with well-coordinated attacks. It honestly creeped her out. The two haven't fought together in years and they knew each other better than most shinobi teams. It was astounding.

She could see that the war would be ending soon. Naruto and Sasuke were preparing for the finishing attack. She might not be up there but she knew them well enough to know what they are thinking and it seemed that Kakashi did too.

Sakura gathered up chakra to her hand, closing her fingers to form a fist. She breathed out. They needed to make this count and it would be all over.

She felt Kakashi shift his feet beside her and his eyes drooping from exhaustion. He willed his chakra to form a chidori but found unable to do so. Sakura immediately placed her hand on him to transfer some of her chakra to him. They stood a little straighter.

When the boys rushed up to the Rabbit Goddess, it made her twitch. They had too many openings and was glad that she and Kakashi had enough foresight to help.

Forcing chakra to her feet, she jumped high up. Sakura had her eyes set on the Byakugan's blindspot. She was falling and raised her fist, letting gravity do its job to add some strength into the punch.

She saw Kakashi rushing to the Goddess's front with a chidori. Naruto and Sasuke running up to Kaguya, boxing her in.

"SHANNARO!"

At the last moment, Kaguya faced Sakura. Her green eyes widening and disappeared.

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Her eyes trailed to the concrete buildings, its structures were nothing like she had seen before. People in tight clothes that clung like second skin. Metal boxes with wheels were in random areas in the concrete road. Pipes branching out in random places like those in Amegakure, were sprouting out liquid.

Sakura looked up to the stars and moon, hoping that they would seem familiar. They were not.

Fuck.

Dread filled her as she looked at the scene before her. The figure wore dark clothing and a helmet-like object with tubes surrounded it. He blocked her view of the man clad in blue. She could feel the despair in the atmosphere. She can't help but feel the same. Everything was unfamiliar.

Sakura knew she needed to get out of here. She did not have anything to do with this. Her chakra buzzed loudly under her skin, wanting to get out. So she slowly opened her trying to not catch any of their attention. Chakra seeped out of her points and covered herself in a meter radius. The feeling of dread eased up on her.

She held her breath, counting internally and moved a step back. The slight crunching of debris under her made her stop.

Then a sloshing sound snapped her out of her concentration. She could see a boy that came from the dark and foul-smelling liquid. It did not make sense to her. Then the boy with ash blonde hair coughed.

"Damn it. What the hell?" The boy spat out. Sakura saw the figure in front of the crouching boy. Good, he has his attention. She took a step back.

"Sorry, Bakugo." Sakura takes another. More sloshing sounds and dark liquid erupted from nowhere and multiple people came with it. Her now dry locks danced at her movement, the sheet ruffled softly and the light crunch of debris were hopefully unnoticed.

And another.

"Don't think that I haven't seen you moving away, Sakura."

Double fuck. The figure looked back at her and she could feel her chakra around her vanish. Her dread came back full force. Unshed tears filled her vision as fear now crept. A lump formed in her throat that she could not swallow. Multiple pairs of eyes then trailed in on her.

Long pale hair that seemed to glow in the moonlight danced with the soft night breeze. The sheet she clung so tightly, covered with dirt and foreign chemicals ruffled. Her damp undergarments felt uncomfortably warm and sweaty. Shaking legs from the lack of muscle. Goosebumps littered her pale skin from fear and cold and a purple rhombus adorned her forehead...and her bright green eyes, glassy and filled with unshed tears. It was a sight to behold.

The people present in the vicinity were curious about her. Like how the hell does he know her or something like that.

(They are totally not thinking about why she was not wearing clothes.)

"Sensei," The man with pale hair started.

"You have failed again, Tomura." The figure spoke towards the man with pale hair. He then walked towards Sakura. He continued, "But do not be discouraged. Just try again."

The figure now stopped in front of her. Sakura instinctively pushed chakra outwards to at least form some barrier between them. He chuckled. The sound almost made Sakura pee herself.

"I have brought your associates back as well. That boy and her, too." The figure lifted dusted some rubble off of her shoulder. The skin contact made her skin crawl. The strangers and Tomura raised their eyebrows as he said the last bit.

Triple fuck. Then and there, Sakura knew she was going to be involved in whatever they were doing in the future whether she wanted to or not. Sakura just wants to go home and crawl under her covers but she knew that was not going to happen anytime soon.

The figure turned around and walked towards Tomura, holding out his hand.

"Keep trying as long as you need to. That is what I am here for. It is all for you." Sakura's chakra continued to buzz under her skin and around her. She sucked in a breath and exhaled.

Sakura placed another foot behind her.

"My sister's abilities will be of use for you."She's what now?! Sakura froze in her tracks. That revelation did not go unnoticed by the incapacitated strangers nearby.

The moon glowed brightly in the night sky and the stars twinkling along beautifully. The night breeze flowing through her dry locks and causing bumps on her skin. Damp undergarments and with only a dirty sheet covering her entirety. Decimated structures and strangers with weird powers in her view. She concluded that she was not in Konoha... or anywhere in her world for that matter.

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I rewrote this and changed a whole lot of stuff going on...