YEAH, WE'RE NOT DONE WITH THIS AT ALL! Hello people and here comes a new feature! could we somehow get the all-star cast of gokaiger in with the plot I've developed? You bet I can shoehorn that stuff in awkwardly! Anyway, Let's go!
Super hero time!
Ex-aid: Leave the games to me, you take it seriously!
Naruto: Need some fireworks for your big debut?
Ex-aid: I feel as if I have something bright and colourful already!
Naruto: Well then, let's beat the boss and proceed to the next level!
E-a + N: Game start! Showtime!
"You have definitely proven yourselves capable considering the amount of different D-rank missions you have managed to accumulate so far. Do you really believe your team is ready for a C rank though?"
Hiruzen was naturally cautious when Naruto's crew had asked for a large pile of the D rank missions that were available from the from the desk, but when they had returned not 2 hours later having completed each and every one to a glowing report, his views were changed immensely. The same cycle would continue for a month, in which the hokage would see a stark decrease in D ranks being accumulated. Having grown lazy in their work, many of the richer civilians would have the genin handle menial jobs they found 'unsuitable for men of their calibre' and thus, the pile had gradually begun to tower fiercely tremendously over time. With the sudden increased intake, the once frightening stack had reduced down to a much more easily handled amount, a fact Hiruzen would be eternally grateful for.
"Well, seeing as we could use Mammoth ranger for chopping huge logs in a single blow, five yellow for a cheaper version of the kage Bunshin, Jetman for an aerial view of the village to find Tora and Goseiger to burn waste, we were kind of able to do anything you gave us." Naruto explained with a smile. "Hopefully, a C rank would be more challenging."
"Well you certainly weren't wrong; many C ranks require travel outside of the village, whether it would be helping a merchant against bandits or clearing out small camps, they all hold some form of potential danger. Are you certain that you wish for this? Do you all wish for this?" Hiruzen returned, voice stricter than it had been before. Darkened eyes sat stonily upon his face, an act he had successfully used to intimidate many young genin who had stepped over their bounds when approaching him.
"We are ready. We may have only been doing this for a small amount of time, but you can see how we've been effectively handling the majority of the mundane work supplied." Hinata answered demurely, a trait born both of her natural meek nature and natural standing as heiress, which had resulted in the adoration of many young men who desired a pliable wife, yet her stubborn nature meant she was deemed to independent. Unfortunately, such a tone would have little effect against a man who had survived wars to get where he was.
"Well that's good and all, but that doesn't necessarily suggest that you are in an appropriate stage where a c rank wouldn't pose too much of a threat to you." The hokage claimed, leaning forward on his desk. After all, D – ranks were what they were: menial. Simple. Tasks so purely basic that they were given as a crutch. There were both senses of pride and awkwardness in the way that he would hear children, for they were no more than the tender age of ten, boasting to their falsely happy parents of the great 50th mission completed. Who was he to say that those 50 were made of breaking large boulders, delivering mail and sweeping grounds?
"Then let's have a test! A fine challenge to prove our might and strength!" rowdily suggested Lee, slamming his hands upon the wood with a dangerous crack. A quick glance from narrowed eyes reminded the boy of who he was speaking too, but Hiruzen sighed none the less.
"That may very well be possible. I shall gather a suitable group who shall test you on your physical capabilities but be warned; these won't be easy fights. They shall test your teamwork, your endurance and even your instincts in order to assure us that either you 4 are prepared… or that you need to be broken up and treated like any normal genin." His threat hung heavy in the air, tension bearing down on all of the pirates' shoulders, yet none back down. Flitting his gaze to meet equally determined counterparts, the man gave a brief nod. "I shall meet you upon training ground 6 at noon."
"We won't let you down sir." Tenten stated, giving a bow and prompting the rest to follow before they left, drowning the room in peaceful silence.
"I know you won't."
Naruto Uzumaki was a normal boy. He had been raised by his parents as a respectful child, though of course he would rebel every now and then, just as any child would. The academy had not been too challenging for him, though he had struggled with certain techniques, but he had been able to get some assistance from teachers. Naruto could wish for no more than what he had now, in fact, the genin was shaking as he walked towards his home, ready to greet his moth-
"That's enough."
-er, who was probably preparing one of her famous ramen dishes again. His family had been renowned as restaurant chefs visited by many different countries, each eager to try out some of their rec-
"That is enough."
-ipes. His father had decided to-
"That's Enough!"
o-
"Stop! I don't wanna hear anymore! Just stop this!"
And then his world shattered. Stood before the pirate in his bedroom was a strangely dressed man, showing no signs of overheating despite the navy coat draped over his shoulders. A silver lined yellow blade rested upon his broad shoulder, a single… he was tempted to say shuriken from the intricately designed engravings and points, spinning in a round slot upon the hilt with a soft glow. The man smiled jovially, blue eyes glittering with happiness as he looked down on the dishevelled ninja, bereft of his coat but still in the shirt and jeans he had been wearing before.
"I see that was too easy for you. Perhaps I should've tried harder." The man remarked, chuckling. With swift movements, the sword was sheathed in some unknown location as he suddenly lurched to the side, avoiding the resulting sparks.
With a smoking barrel, Naruto panted, his arms steel as the gun stared directly at the intruder. How had this random stranger managed to simply waltz into his room, decorated with a multitude of dangerous to extremely dangerous traps? Even the hokage himself had been unable to cross the threshold of his room once, having received unspeakable punishments for his failure.
"Now there, you don't want to just wave that thing around carelessly." The adult scolded, a completely different gun kissing the back of Naruto's neck as the boy froze.
'So this is what a true ninja is like.' Naruto mentally noted. A single blink. That had been all of the time needed for this man to manoeuvre behind him and pull out a gun. It was the sort of thing whispered or boasted about, but in a time where ninjas really lacked the ideal trait of stealth, the whole ability seemed unnatural.
"This really does remind me of the older days, back when Taka-Nii was yelling about shinobis that don't hide. Looks like people really take that to heart now, hey?" The invader mused. A memory flashed in front of Naruto's eyes, of a team he had used before. Had they not shared the exact same phrase? But that wasn't possible, for they were from many years ago, before humanity had irrevocably changed the landscape of the earth. So how was one of them here?
"Perhaps you want to look at that chest you found before." He helpfully suggested, Naruto returning the favour with a suspicious glare before slowly rising, watching his forced guest as the man put away his gun. Reaching the bathroom, he locked the door, a meaningless gesture considering that a lone white washed wooden slab would do little to stop a truly dangerous ninja. Pulling out the chest, the red pirate noticed a single light coming from within, the mess of different heroes soon giving way to a single key before a blinding pain struck the side of his head.
"Shuriken Henge!"
"Shurikenjin Drago!"
"Ki no jutsu!
"We are shinobi…"
"And we will not hide."
The sudden voice broke the flow, startling Naruto out of his miniature lesson. As the man stood in front of the captain, who still had a key in hand, Naruto would swear that a blue helmet had manifested for a second, a sharp shuriken like visor done in black.
"Ao-ninger…" Naruto whispered in reverence before asking the pivotal question. "How?"
"Grab the other ninninger keys, then follow me outside. If I know the time right, then the rest of your team should already be at the training grounds."
Awaiting Naruto's arrival with excitement, the emotion changed for confusion as a stranger walked alongside their leader so casually. They had been preparing themselves for the majority of the day, each pirate tweaking and perfecting their styles in order to fight best.
"Um, so who's this guy Naruto?" Tenten asked, nearly dropping the golden key thrown her way. The same response was given to each of the other members as pink and yellow flew through the air. Their opponents sat impatiently from the other side of the training ground, each handling things differently.
"Oi, what's the hold up?!" One yelled irritably, a purple haired woman whose clothes left little to the imagination. "I've got dango to get back to!"
"Come on Anko, give them some time to get ready." The other woman soothed. She wore bandages wrapped tightly around her, giving off a strange vibe that looked rather ominous when paired with her lava like eyes.
"Well we should be getting this over and done with," The final member, Kakashi, noted, eyes never leaving his trademark orange book. "So perhaps you could hurry this up you lot?"
"What are these for? Do you want to give up the secret so easily?" Hinata questioned in a harsh whisper. Naruto merely gave a chuckle, flipping up the bottom of the keys in hand, red, white and green.
"Well why not? After all, summoning people is pretty cool!" Naruto declared, much to the confusion of his crew. The blue coated man stepped forward, gaining the intention of the three jonin, as he held up the blue shuriken that was in his sword, turning the edge slightly.
AO-NINGER SHURIKEN!
The blade was back in a second, another had the blue shuriken placed into the sword and the man pressed the red button on the steel.
THE HENGE!
NIN-NIN-NIN! NIN-NI-NIN-NIN!
"Just focus your chakra into the keys and point them forward and for the love of all that is holy, do not point them at the same space!" Naruto yelled, thrusting out the three keys while the rest of his team did the same. The jonin jumped back as colourful lightning danced around from the metallic tips of the keys before each colour focused on a single point and in a bright flash, 6 more people were stood alongside the blue man, each with a matching sword apart from one, who of all things, held a burger.
"Shuriken henge!" they cried in unison while the last, wearing a poncho and a cowboy hat, hit a button on the side of his burger as well, before they span the shuriken within.
THE HENGE!
THE CHANGE!
AKA-JA!
AO-JA!
KI-JA!
SHIRO-JA!
MOMO-JA!
MIDO-JA!
STAR-NINGER! WOW!
"The storming applause! Aka-ninger!"
"The thundering cloud! Ao-ninger!
"The sparkling lull! Ki-ninger!"
"The petal flurry! Shiro-ninger!"
"The shimmering haze! Momo-ninger!"
"The fierce full moon! Mido-ninger!"
"The shining star! Star-ninger!"
"The white fang! Kak- oh no, they've got me doing it now." The jonin did not look the tiniest bit remorseful despite the full force glare of the two chosen to be his teammates.
"Go my friends! We shall win this with the strength of ninjas that don't hide!" brandishing his sabre, Naruto lead the charge, colours rapidly alternating as Anko ducked down. To flashes of metal were the only sign that she would be sliced in half from a single blow, but that did little to force the snake mistress to hesitate. A second was all that it took for a cord to wrap around the foot of Shiro- and Momo-ninger, drawing them down to the ground before the cord was lit by roaring flames.
"katon: Ryuka no jutsu!" by the time the flames had withered away, all that was left were two straw figures draped in white and pink, leaving Anko to startle for a crucial second.
"Shuriken ninpo – tsurutsuru shita no jutsu!"
MOKU MOKU JA!
Slippery tendrils gently slithered over the kunoichi's body , the excrement made by the vines paralysing every limb as they entangled her in their embrace.
"Hey, I'm totally not into these sorts of things!" Anko loudly protested before a pair of blades fell down on her exposed chest, the fishnet doing little to protect the jonin when she was exposed in such a way. With a twist of the shuriken in their swords, the once green point was changed for the red section before the shuriken was spun again by the girls.
"Shuriken ninpo –dai kaen no jutsu!"
MERA MERA JA!
With their encantation, the katanas were swallowed by an intense blade, the two ninningers fiercely stabbing the weapons into the ground. Not a moment later, towering pillars of flame devoured Anko, but when the inferno collapsed, the snake summoner was only left a little worse for wear.
"Heh, looks like you gakis have got some bite to you, even if you're the weirdest summons I've ever seen." Anko praised, being dropped unceremoniously on the ground as the restrictions were turned into fuel for the flames.
"Thanks. But before you go and think that the only reason we beat you was because we had the element of surprise, you should think again!" Momo-ninger declared, the white ranger at her side disappearing in a burst of smoke. Unfortunately for them, Anko easily blocked the sudden attack to the left with a simple redirection of the lone kunai in her hands.
"Really? Looks like you've still got a lot to learn!" Anko retorted, a vicious kick sending the white clad girl flying away, but not before a sudden barrage of bullets impacted the jonin.
"don't forget the original purpose of the fight!" Tenten chided, two guns casually resting in her hands. Hinata was stood next to her, smoking barrels still warm. Despite the odds placed on her, Anko couldn't help the mischievous smile that broke out on her face.
"Okay then, looks like things have just become fun!"
And the chaos began anew.
FIIINAL WAVE!
"Dynamic entry!" lee raucously announced as a Mach speed foot launched towards Kurenai. While not excelling at the physical side of combat, she was at least fast enough to bring up both arms to brace for impact. Such a weak defence would never be enough for the brutal force brought by the dynamic entry, meaning the jonin was sent backwards, carving trails into the earth beneath.
KAMINARI MAGIC!
"Shuriken ninpo – kaminari no jutsu!"
THUNDER JA!
"Shuriken ninpo – Bunshin no jutsu!"
KAKURANGER!
Quickly, the genjutsu mistress was surrounded by a swarm of green ninjas, each attacking without mercy as Star-ninger aimed his guitar skyward, a large bolt of electricity forming a thunder cloud in the air. As lee jumped down into the fray, Mido-ninger gave one final strike, Lee following it up with a roundhouse kick to the woman's side.
"To be honest, this was a fairly good idea. Facing a genjutsu user with physical assault is a typical tactic." Kurenai claimed, yet a second later, her hands were flashing through a multitude of different hand seals, too fast for the eye to see. "But I certainly have prepared for this. Magen – jubaku satsu!"
There was a brief moment when nothing happened, the two rangers standing in a offensive stances and Lee simply waiting in confusion before a drop of sweat ran down Kurenai's face.
"Ah yes… too little chakra to work. I did forget about that part.
KIN KIRA JA!
LIGHTNING MAGIC!
THUNDER JA!
Naruto was in a highly advantageous situation. His sabre flashed as it turned in air while Ki-ninger, Ao-ninger and Aka-ninger assaulted Kakashi from various angles. The renowned jonin wasn't struggling too heavily, a natural result considering that they had placed a jonin against a genin, but to be fair, they certainly gave an interesting fight if the summoned ninjas had anything to say. They were strong too.
"You know, this page is really quite interesting." The masked ninja commented, eyes never rising from his book as he blocked a trio of katanas with a lone kunai. "I could do without the interruptions though."
MERU MERU JA!
"Shuriken ninpo – Hi no jutsu!" a stream of fire exploded off of Aka-ninger's sword, sending the delicate pages into a burning inferno. Left looking at an empty hand save for ashes, a similar fire grew in Kakashi's eye.
"Okay then, now I'm getting serious!" the man stated firmly, disappearing in a blur of righteous fury. The four struggled as the man danced around, slashes soon decorating their bodies. It was only through pure luck that Naruto's sabre was able to enter a deadlock with Kakashi, the jonin placing perhaps a bit too much force behind the attack.
"Are you really getting this angry over a book?" the young captain taunted, Kakashi pushing even harder down on him.
"When you're older, I'm sure you'll understand the consequences of your actions." The white haired man sarcastically reassured, stumbling when three blasts impacted his back, too distracted with the annoying blond in front of him. The three ninningers were relentless as laser after laser left their gama gama ju and scorched the back of the jonin's vest an ugly black. Naruto quickly twisted his key into his sword, the emblem upon the hilt lighting up in an alternating series of colours as the blade glowed with energy.
"Let's do this!" He enthusiastically exclaimed, swinging the blade down from overhead as an arc of power formed, quickly launched towards the jonin.
It was at this moment Kakashi knew: they were ready.
Naruto's super sentai 'SAIKO!'pedia!
Shuriken sentai Ninninger - 手裏剣戦隊ニンニンジャー
A team of family members (Siblings and cousins) that battle the yokai armyed by Gengetsu Kibaoni, orginally slain by the Igsaki ninja clan before being reborn by discarding his humanity. Battling with special shuriken that allow them to utilise techniques, summon otomonin and transform, they raise their ichibantos without ever having to hide! They also had a strange mecha combinatino, dragon, humanoid, dunp truck, dog and train, to invoke a feeling of 'cool japan'.
MEME ALTERATIONS! Yes, if they can summon a portal connecting to a world that holds a similar looking person to the original user, then I'd like to believe that the keys remember who originally held their power, allowing the user to summon them. I'm not too sure I got everything about them correct, so if any changes are needed, let me know!