Yes third chapter!

Disclaimer: I don't own Madara, Izuna, or the Uchiha clan, but I do own my characters, Yasmine and Phuck and…that creepy old lady that might appear in the background of these chapters?

It has been exactly twelve point two seconds in the real world, but an eternity in my genjutsu. The only sounds came from Phuck's mouth as he screamed in agony, bringing a small smile to my face.

"Phuck, I might just stop this pain you feel," I told him. "If you're willing to cooperate and answer my questions truthfully."

He nodded vigorously. "Anything," he rasped. "I'll answer anything."

"Why were you tailing Madara Uchiha?" I demanded.

"They were my orders," he replied.

"Who ordered you to do this," I demanded. He shook his head. I scowled, inflicting more pain.

Wailing in agony, he voiced his answer. "I don't know who ordered me!"

"Then how did you get these orders?"

"I'm part of an organization," he panted. "We receive letters from our leader with missions to perform."

"I see…" I mulled that over. "And you have absolutely no idea who sends the letters?" He shook his head again. "Do you know a gender? Age? Appearance?"

"Woman," he whispered. "She's a woman with a soft voice."

I nodded. "I see, and what reason does this woman have for sending you to follow Madara?"

"The letter that I received…" he trailed off. "It's in my bag."

I frowned. Why hadn't I noticed that bag hanging from his waist? I walked over to him slowly, talking, "If you try anything, I'll torture you to no end," I warned. He nodded weakly.

As I stood next to him, I took out a kunai, cutting the strap and grabbing the bag before walking to my previous location. I slowly inspected it. "Tell me, how do you open this?"

"I have to infuse my chakra with the seal," he whispered. I nodded, walking back to him. He put his hand on the seal and soon I saw a purple-black chakra radiate on the bag, revealing a seal that soon vanished again.

He removed his hand, and I opened it, dumping its contents on the floor. "There's no scroll here," I told him.

"There's a secret pocket on the inside."

I looked and found it within five minutes of real time. I placed it in my back pocket, reminding myself to give it to Madara later. "Is there anything else I should know about this organization?"

"We call ourselves The Avengers," he said causing me to roll my eyes. "We are made up of clans that have been torn apart by the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan."

Now I was interested. "Why?"

"Your clans have hurt us, one way or another," he replied. "We want to end our suffering and prevent the suffering of any other clans-"

"Need I remind you that the Uchiha and Senju clans are hired by your clans to fight your battles for you?" I interrupted. "How many people are in this organization?"

"Seven…"

"That's a weak number-"

"Hundred."

"What?"

"Seven hundred people, even," he said. "We have both of your clans outnumbered. You'll die, and I'll enjoy being the one to kill you. Seven hundred members who want all of you dead."

"Well then I'm going to make it six hundred and ninety-nine, Phuck."

"What?" I deactivated my Sharingan, releasing him from the genjutsu. Quickly swinging out my blade, I struck him and he died on contact.

I began walking away, but paused. I should probably bring his bag and we can burn it. I walked back over to Phuck's lifeless corpse, and took his bag. "You should have known better than to have-"

"Yasmine," a familiar voice said. I turned around and saw one of our top-rank guards. "What are you doing here?"

I gestured to Phuck's body. "This man was planning on tracking and killing Madara Uchiha. Dispose of him."

I left soon after, heading to Madara's office. I walked into the building, looking around. The secretary pointedly ignored me. Stupid petty woman, I mentally groaned. "Excuse me," I asked politely. "Is Madara in?"

"Do you have an appointment?" she asked briskly.

"I hardly think that's necessary," I glared at her.

"If you don't have an appointment then leave."

"Look, I'm reporting an attempt on Madara's life," I growled.

"Aren't we all? Look, little girl, I don't have time for this, so shoo."

My eyebrow twitched. There they go again, calling me little… "Look, bitch, I don't know what you're playing at-"

"Yasmine?" Madara's voice came behind me. I turned.

"So you are here," I grinned.

The secretary looked up from her papers, fake tears in her eyes. "Madara-kun, that little skank was being mean to me-"

"Ellie, shut up," Madara glared at her. "I was listening to the whole conversation. Whenever Yasmine comes, you let her in, understood?"

She glared at him. "Understood."

"Come on, Yasmine," he said, leading the way to his office. He closed the door behind me, sighing. "Look, if she ever gives you a problem-"

"It's fine, Madara," I smiled. "I have information on the man that was talking you."

"So it was a man," Madara nodded. "Continue."

"I took care of him," I told him, my face blank. "He is part of an organization called The Avengers. Their numbers range to about seven hundred."

"And why was he tailing me?"

"The purpose of this organization is to permanently end both the Uchiha and Senju clans," I told him, watching as his eyes went wide for a moment. "I think we should warn the Senju-"

He shook his head. "No, we will not communicate-"

"Madara, listen to reason," I told him. "If these Avengers decide to attack either one of us, we'll need allies. It will build respect among our two clans. We should also notify every shinobi in the village and send word to those outside the clan walls on missions."

He nodded. "I will send you to notify the Senju tonight."

"If I'm gone, then who will make you sleep?" I asked playfully.

"Obviously I will come along."

"Madara, are you sure that's such a good idea?"

"Yes, Madara, my dear brother, are you sure that's a good idea," Izuna said, standing in the doorway. "You should be within the clan walls in the case of an attack. If you will allow me," he said, looking over at me causing me to shiver. "I will go with Yasmine to the Senju."

"No," Madara said firmly. "I will go. You will be in charge while I am gone."

Madara walked over, clasping his brother's shoulder. "I trust you, brother."

Izuna looked slightly crestfallen. "Yes, thank you, Madara." He then proceeded to leave the room, closing the door quietly behind him.

"Madara-"

"You should go home and pack," he interrupted me.

"Madara, I need-"

"Look, just go pack. I'll meet you at your place in an hour," he said harshly. I sighed, exiting the room.

Okay, so until I get to mah laptop to finish a postage for Once Upon An Explosion, I'll be working on an Itachi/OC that I've already started…I just don't know which one.

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Loves and hugs, my jelly minions…

Vee