So as some of you might have noticed this story is now rated M. I did this to give myself a bit more freedom but that doesn't mean I'm about to go off the rails and throw a ton of lemons and shit into it. In fact for the most part nothing will change, I may be a bit more descriptive with somethings now but that's about it. Enjoy.

P.S. Vance is back and already working on his come back chapter.

Kakashi leaned his head on his fist as he tried to tune out all the noise around him, pulling his scarf down a bit he took a sip of the colorful drink in his hand. It was Saturday night around ten, and like every Saturday Yang had dragged him out for a 'date night'. Which didn't sound all that bad, he wouldn't mind a nice dinner, a quiet moonlit walk maybe even see a movie. Unfortunately he was dating Yang Xiao Long so all of the was out of the question.

He ducked his head down as a man in a black suit was sent flying over his head and into the wall of alcohol destroying it. With a sigh he turned around in his bar stool and watched as his girlfriend continued tearing through the entirety of the clubs staff.

When they'd first arrived she mentioned wanting to do some dancing, then she began talking to the clubs owner while he got a drink. Everything began going down hill from there when she grabbed the poor mans balls. Sure enough that lead to the club quickly devolving into an all out war zone. He really wanted to be surprised or angry, but this was the forth time something like this had happened and the most he could muster was mild annoyance.

He continued sipping at his drink until he noticed the owner grab a few strands of Yang's hair, already knowing what was coming he hopped over the bar still holding his drink just before the girl aura exploded. Looking to his left he saw the bartender, a young man only a bit older than himself cowering in fear. "You work for tips I'm guessing." He asked as calmly as possible.

The terrified young man looked to him. "Almost entirely sir." He responded clearly trembling.

Reaching into his pocket Kakashi pulled out about forty lien and handed it to him. "This was a good drink, good luck with your next job." He told the young man before peaking over the bar top and seeing Yang punch the owner out of the bar. He was about to hop back over to follow the blonde as she was walking to the door, pausing for a moment he grabbed a few intact bottles of high class liqueur and followed behind her.

Oddly enough upon exiting the club he found Yang talking to Ruby, the younger girl smiled at him. "Date night?"

"Date night." He nodded.

"Oh hush you." Yang swatted his arm. "You know you love our adventures."

"Misadventures Yang, big difference." He told her before looking to Ruby. "Sometimes I feel like it'd have been simpler if I'd dated you instead Ruby." He said causing the younger girls face to become bright red.

"Please, the day dad let's Ruby get a boyfriend is the day Uncle Qrow is named designated driver." Yang laughed. "Now let's go, the cops are probably on their way." She said walking to her bike and hopping on.

With Obito

Obito sat on the branch of a tree near a dirt road, he was only stopping to catch his breath. He'd been moving at a brisk pace without stopping for the past six hours, and he'd only taken a thirty minute break before that. All in all he'd been on the move for nearly a full day with only a total of three short rests, not including the current one.

He'd been sitting for about ten minutes and planned to rest for around another hour, the reason for this much longer rest was simple as he looked at his scroll. His target was a mere three miles from his current location, if he wanted he could be there in less than five minutes but he was tired. It was be wise to allow his chakra to return a bit.

To this end he reached into the pouch at his hip and pulled out two things, an apple and a ration bar. Originally he'd only packed ration bars he'd picked up in Mistral but on his way he landed on the branch of an apple tree and grabbed one before he continued. He quickly opened the ration bar and scarfed it down ignoring the unpleasantness of the flavor, when he finished he took a bite of the apple at took a moment to enjoy the juicy flavor of it. He took his time with the fruit, and after another ten minutes he finished it before tossing the core. Reaching into his pouch once again he grabbed a bottle of water and quickly drained half of it.

Closing his eye he relaxed his muscles and leaned his head back against the tree, he remained motionless like that for about twenty minutes until he heard the sounds of movement nearby. Opening his eye he looked down to a nearby bush about twenty yards away, three people were crouching behind a bush. Two women and a man, surprisingly he recognized one of them. One of the girls, a dark skinned girl with mint green hair. He remembered giving her his sandwich years ago during the Mistral regional tournament. Most would've forgotten such an insignificant encounter but he'd had his sharingan active at the time so her face was forever etched into his memory.

In the distance he heard the sounds of clopping, looking he saw a women riding on the back of a white horse coming down the road. Upon seeing her the three moved into action.

Obito watched with some interest as the three moved into the positions on the road, though oddly the women on the horse didn't react in anyway. Then after a few seconds she brought the horse to a halt and dismounted. Then slowly walked to the side of the road and knelt down, Obito was a bit confused until he flared his eye and saw an odd mass of aura in front of the woman the seemed to be connected to her own aura by a tiny strand. Similar strands were connected to each of the three though all were connected to the same source, the mint haired girl. "An illusion, similar to genjutsu but clearly more complex and less effective. Cute." He muttered in amusement to himself. Just looking at her he could tell the ability was quickly draining her, from what he could tell the ability seem more appropriate for simply tiny illusions, glorified slight of hand. The current use of it clearly wasn't optimal.

The woman soon withdrew an apple and offered it to whatever she was seeing, then something happened that made the Uchiha cringe at the sheer sloppiness. Upon stepping towards the woman to launch a sneak attack a dust cloud was kicked up immediately alerting the woman to the presence of others making the whole illusion pointless. Any genjutsu user worth their headband would probably retire from active duty after such a shameful display.

Regardless a full on battle broke out between the four, Obito continued sipping at his water as he watched the woman do an admirable job fighting the three. The old Obito would've likely jumped in to help a woman who was being ambushed by three people, now he realized he had no idea the reasons behind this attack and thus shouldn't be so quick to interfere with something that had nothing to do with him. Thus he was completely content to sit back and watch this situation unfold however it would.

He began paying closer attention when the woman began using different elements all while exerting a new type of energy he'd never seen before. It was, for lack of a better term, thicker than aura and seemed nearly as potent as chakra. Obito leaned forward as he watched more closely.

Even with the power she demonstrated the woman eventually succumbed the groups joint assault and ended up on her knees before the black haired woman who seemed to be leading the attack. If he were honest Obito was tempted to step in and save the woman if only to learn more about her energy, but there wasn't any real need. From what he'd seen of the energy it was tied strongly to the elements much like chakra, however he saw no evidence that it could be used in other way. Thus it was a safe bet that chakra was still more versatile and therefore superior.

The black haired woman lifted her hand level with the womans face before something very odd happened, a tendril of some kind shot from her glove and attached to the kneeling womans face. With his eye he could see the strange energy being drained from her body, her aura being damaged it the process.

Obito was so engrossed in the whole thing that he only noticed a moment before someone sprinting towards the group, someone very unexpected. The very man he'd come all this way for brought his weapon down cutting the tendril and freeing the woman, in an instant he scooped her up and began running. The black haired woman growled with clear rage as she created a bow of what looked like glass and took aim.

The arrow flew directly towards the back of the man head, mere feet from it's target a distortion appeared and a Obito appeared, the arrow in his hand. Without giving anyone time to register he performed a series of handsigns and brought his hands down onto the ground. "Great wooden prison!" He shouted as a wooden cage rose from the ground and surrounded Qrow. Obito stood with his back to the man who still held the girl in his arms. "Qrow Branwen, you and I have business." He spoke in his 'Madara voice'. His eye held on the group of three, each looking confused though the leader was clearly annoyed.

"Are you fucking kidding me, right now!" The man shouted.

Another arrow formed in the womans bow and she took aim. "I don't know who you are, but step aside. That man has something I want and I will not hesitate to destroy anyone in my way to get it." She hissed with venom lacing her words.

Obito didn't even blink at her tone. "You and me both lady." Without removing his gaze from the woman he spoke to Qrow. "Qrow Branwen, you have information I need." He called back to the man.

The mans reply actually surprised. "Fine, I don't care what you want. Let me get her out of here and I'll tell you everything you want to know about whatever!" He shouted back.

Obito was silent for a moment, he didn't believe the man would be willing to answer him just to save a random woman. This meant she must not have been just some random woman, she was important. He could use that. "Do you swear upon the grave of Summer Rose?" He asked, he'd done his research on the man. It was how he learned of his twin sister. One of the few things in his file that wasn't classified was his school history as well as his team, team STRQ. Of the four members their leader Summer Rose was the only one who'd died. Obito knew better than anyone how hard it was to lose a teammate.

A small growl came from the man. "I swear!"

"Very well." Obito formed another handsign and a moment later the wooden prison fell to apart. "I will hold them off for ten minutes and not a moment more. When I'm done I will have answers." The man gave no reply and took off sprinting leaving Obito staring at the three. "I have no qualms with any of you, but I cannot allow you to pass." He told them, the black haired woman still held her arrow at the ready.

There was a brief but heavy silence as all present stood ready to launch into combat, after several seconds however the woman lowered her bow. "Understood." She said falling into a much more relaxed stance. "Our business here is completed anyway."

"Cinder?" The mint haired girl whispered sounding surprised.

"We're all exhausted and I need time to learn to use my new power." She said looking to the younger girl. "And even if we managed to get past this man we would have a veteran huntsmen to not only catch up to but also defeat. Our best move is to regroup and work with what we've gained here." She then turned her gaze to Obito, her eyes now almost literally smoldering. "Besides, something is telling me this one would be more trouble than fighting the maiden a second time."

Obito stood with his arms crossed as he watched the three leave, his eye following them until they were long gone. He remained unmoving, only checking the time until exactly ten minutes had passed, then he was gone an instant later.

With Qrow

Qrow had been running for several hours now, Amber still unconscious over his shoulder. He'd long since called for evac from Oz and was nearly at the location where a ship should be waiting. He'd honestly had no idea whether to curse his rotten luck or thank the gods for giving him a break. On one hand Amber was down and an unknown man was after him, on the other that same man had saved his ass and kept good on his word. There hadn't been any sign that he was being followed in the entire time he'd been running.

Bursting into a clearing he found one of the most beautiful sights he'd ever seen, a bullhead with it's engine roaring and ready to take off. Jumping into the open hatch he gave the cockpit door a quick bang, almost immediately the ship began rising into the air. Taking a few seconds to breath, Qrow pressed a button on the wall and the side hatch closed leaving the only a pair of small windows and a red tinted light on the ceiling to illuminate the small hold.

Qrow gently set Amber down in one of the seats against the wall and buckled her in. After that he allowed himself to collapse to the floor, he remained there for several minutes before pulling out a flask and guzzling it's contents. Finally sitting up he took a deep breath.

"Qrow Branwen, it's time for our talk." A voice spoke causing him to spring to his feet and draw his weapon, a difficult feat in this compact space. Staring out the window was the man from before, how he'd gotten on the ship after it had taken off he had no clue, because he knew for a fact that he had been in the cabin when he shut the doors and the cockpit door hadn't opened. The way he stood still made it impossible to make out in features, all he was seeing was the mans cloak. The man then held out a gloved hand to him. "First off I'd like my scroll back." Without even looking the man seemed to notice the confused look on his face. "The one that flew out of your sisters portal, it's mine."

Surprised Qrow reached into his pocket and withdrew the scroll that had been a mystery since he got it. "Uh, sure." He placed it into the mans hand.

Taking it the man quickly opened it and appeared to send a text from it before stowing it away in his shirt, then he pulled out a second scroll and immediately crushed it in his hand. Then without saying anything he opened the hatch causing wind to blast into the cabin and threw it out before closing it up once again.

"Now onto business Mr. Branwen." His voice had now changed, instead of the low voice of a grown man it was instead the voice of a teenager. If Qrow were honest he'd say it sounded a lot like he did as a kid. Then the man turned to face him and everything made sense to the old hunter. "Where is Kakashi Hatake?"

Obito is making a serious habit of getting himself wrapped up in major event on Remnant. Now before we go any further some of you have asked about if Kakashi and Obito are going to be on the same team. No because their not going to be students at Beacon, that kind of thing has been done a million times before. Leave me a review and tell me what you all think. LATER.