True jinchuriki, filler chapter
This used to be an authors note
Naruto: gaiden
The trapped hallway
Naruto walked through the doorway. It was his fifth A rank mission.
Without any further ado he was forced to dive foreword to evade a falling blade that nearly sliced him in half. The walls he passed launched a massive amount of arrows and the floor bellow fell into a pit.
"Why the hell did I take this mission?" he used kawarimi to evade the traps and carefully slide across the ceiling, "oh yeah, it pays well." He dodged a swinging axe blade.
As massive gout of fire shot from the wall, he jumped back and into a spike trap. He caught himself millimeters from being skewered and carefully navigated out of the small forest of spikes.
Around the next corner there were a set of turning gears and a superheated floor. He sighed, "Wow, how clever, how I could ever get through all that? Hmm I don't know, maybe, Onitsume!" he ripped the right gear out of its socket with his charka claws and walked along the wall to the other side.
"Oh, a fork in the road." He said thoughtfully.
Creating three kagebushin and sending them down the three hallways, he sat to wait. He didn't have to wait long. On the right the hallway was blocked and then the trapped area was filled with acid. A few minutes after the other clone was destroyed, the central hallway was suddenly filled with poison darts, as the clone dodged the needles he was caught in a massive metal dragon head that rose from the floor and crushed the clone in its jaws.
Naruto smirked, so it's the left one. Then the last clone vanished.
Naruto froze, "no way, a dead end?" he ran down the left hallway.
In front of him was a massive stone wall, no way around.
He paused, "maybe a hidden switch? Or a concealed door? Maybe a password?"
He searched the area thoroughly, finally he found something. "Hah, a coin, and it took me only three hours…I'M GONNA KILL THOSE ARCHEOLOGISTS!"
He spun and kicked the wall with a charka enhanced foot. The wall crumbled to rubble.
On the other side was a large room, full of gold.
"Well, that was unexpected," he paused; I think that was too easy. He took a small step forward.
The floor tipped and began to roll over.
"SHIT!" he screamed as he jumped back t avoid falling into a pit.
Before his eyes the gold tipped and slid down into the hole.
As he starred dumbly he saw a door barely visible in the wall, it could only be accessed when the floor was tipped a certain amount.
Quickly he ran down the wall and to the door, kicking it open he went in.
One final hallway, that's all. He began to walk forward, but stopped, there were strange statues on both sides, perfectly lined up.
He made a clone and sent it forward. Instantly a rapidly spinning bladed disk flew from the mouth of one dragon statue to the one on the other side of the hall, slicing the clone in half.
He sighed; this was too annoying; he gathered his charka and dived into the center of the traps. As the blades came he spun quickly, generating blades of red charka all around himself, which sliced the offending traps into scrap metal and stone ruble.
Finally he came to the end of the hall, finally, according to his senses this was the last obstacle. He opened the door.
"It's locked…it's locked…it's…locked?" he broke down and fell to the floor crying, "After all that! They locked the door! What kind of monsters were these ancient people?"
Finally after ten minutes of yelling at the offending door he stood up and walked to the door. "Now I wish I had lock picks…or knew how to use them. Oh well, can't have everything." He took the handle and gathered charka in his arms; with a mighty tug he ripped the door out off its hinges.
Inside was a staircase.
Well, now I just got to find a way for the archeologists to get down here… or take the treasure out myself. He thought to himself as he walked down the stairs.
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this is here to take the place of an authors note, that was here before. So yeah.