YES! IM BACK! No real sakura death reactions In this chapter, mainly a sakura hulk interaction, since he hasn't had one with her yet and next chapter will be…dun dun dun…..read and find out
ALSO, MY BELOVED READERS, do you like naruto, bleach, and other animes? My good friend on here known as EroKageMusubi is just starting out as a fanfic writer. (He's been writing for a long time but he's just now posting the story.) It's about his oc (kilo) as he goes through the naruto and bleach worlds. He would really really like some feedback, and if you all have time, please go read some of his story don't be afraid, he likes positive criticism And please leave a review. Thank you so much my wonderful, wonderful reviewers. He leaves reviwer shout outs like I do.
Also special shout out to my bud Darby whose been out in Arizona
I give warning for some adult situations that happen in this chapter, I put them there for awkwardness, and for understanding between sakura and Bruce. :p
Karasu has way more interactions with sakura now.
Warning. Cold ramen can cause severe collateral damage.
XOX
Mornings were evil. They really, sincerely, were.
Sakura stirred before opening her emerald eyes to the world around her as her blurred vision gained focus. Ugh. What time was it? She could hear birds chirping outside the window. To anyone else it would have been a pleasant sight. Not to Sakura Haruno. Oh how she wanted to fry up those little song birds and serve them with chips. Annoying little bastards. She looked hatefully towards the infernal thing that had blasted her awake.
What the hell?
As her vision cleared she noticed a sleek-feathered crow pecking her in the forehead. Infernal thing, how in the hell had that gotten in her room, and more importantly why the hell was it there. It was too damned early in the morning to deal with this shit.
It cawed a deep screech. Coal embers watched her emerald orbs intently
"Lady Sakura I am here to wake you up."
She scratched her pink haired and attempted to mumble a negative response.
Wait…..
Did the freakin bird just speak? What the fuck?
Sensing that it had done its job the dark storm cloud colored bird backed away and flew to the top of her television, perched in the corner of her small room.
Knowing that the she could gather no more of her precious sleep, she slowly extracted herself from her blanket and pillow choke hold. Even as a ninja it took her at least ten minutes to straighten herself out.
Glaring daggers at the bird, she noticed it cocked its head in understanding. She truly was not a morning person. As nice and pleasant as she was, it didn't take much for someone to rub her the wrong way in the accursed early daytime referred to as morning.
"Do not be rude to my child, I ordered for Luther to come. He is my most trusted assistant and one of our summons. "
Karasu forced Sakura's body to turn and hold out a pale slender arm. Her eyes darted nervously out towards the glossy black creature.
The bird seemed equally nervous, it ruffled its feathers before gliding with grace onto the bleached magenta hued head of the pinkette. From there it hopped onto her arm before looking at it closely.
The bird was sleek though small and was impeccably beautiful. Had it not been for the shrill call, she would have assumed the bird to be a small raven.
"Wow, you are a pretty thing aren't you?" She used a scarred, bare hand to ruffle the feathers on its neck before patting its head.
The bird seemed to like this motion and moved closer to her. She continued to study its features.
She turned her eyes to look up again and to the large opaque black eyes of the bird.
"Mistress. You breakfast awaits."
It was really quite hilarious, The small fluffy bird currently on her arm, was "Dawwwwwwwwwww" inducing, One might think that the petite creature have a cute squeaky feminine charm in its voice. And they would be dead wrong. The small bird had a serious, gruff tone to its voice. The voice was also very masculine,"
Her thoughts were cut short when the creature hopped off of her arm and flew to the table on the other side of the room.
On days like this it was a heavenly triad of hot coffee, a piece of chocolate and a scalding shower that served as her saving grace.
It was a humorous thought, that a ruthless ninja such as herself had such a soft spot for sweet things and chocolate. Sweet Dango was pretty good. But seriously there was no comparison.
But there, lying on the table was a large, dead rabbit. Its neck had clearly been broken to save it the pain of being eaten alive. It was completely white, and had large fluffy feet.
This was not breakfast.
They honestly expected her to eat this? How was she supposed to go about doing that? She had never been a messy eater, but honestly, as soon as she would cut into its neck, blood would begin to gush out everywhere.
She touched the whited glossy fur of the majestic mammal.
It was still warm. Wow. It had only been killed minutes ago, poor thing.
It was now that she noticed a metallic tag attached to its foot. "Dagger."
Hmmm. Interesting name for a rabbit. She had bigger fish to fry, however.
Looking down at the bird he grabbed the furry mass of fluff and used a talloned foot to slash into its neck.
Red began to invade the white fur as the rapidly rushed to stop the bleeding. At the sight and smell of the blood, something in her mind switched. It scared her how naturally; grabbing its neck with her mouth and digging in with her teeth had come to her.
Dribbles of the dark liquid dripped out of her mouth and into her skin. She drained the rabbit of its life's blood.
A change began to occur. Pain took over her body as she collided with the floor. Black coils formed across her legs and dark pink cherry blossoms tangled up her right leg, across her back and into the her right arm and shoulder. The tattoo was almost Identical to Karasu's, with the exception of pink blossoms instead of black. The pain was intense as she coughed blood out into the floor. Pain took her entire body over, and blood dripped from her wounds.
" Karasu! What the fuck did you do to me?"
The dark haze came across her mind.
"Calm down child. We completely bonded when you ingested blood. That tattoo signifies our bond, as does the fangs that are typical of all demon containers. The pain will subside when soon. The more you use my abilities, the stronger your blood lust will become. There are consequences to using my power. The more you use it, The more you will bleed. You will bleed from your tattoos mouth and eyes. Your body is still human. You will be stronger, but your body will not be able to come out of using full power unharmed. There will be pain, blood, burns and broken bones. Your body could be destroyed if you use to much of it. Use it with care. If not you will die.".
The pain subsided and she dressed into her uniform. Reflecting on the use of her demon's power.\
Her tattoo still held slight sensitivity. It covered over half of her body in its beautiful pattern, and she was careful of the beautiful artwork as she gathered her materials and made her way down the long set of corridors and into the lab.
XOX
The sight before Sakura Haruno was really quite amusing, if not a bit obsolete. There at the desk of the lab was a very hairy man, investing in the last few minutes of precious sleep.
She couldn't see the man's face because of a mass of dark brown waves that sprawled out around his downward facing body. His sleeping position was really rather odd. He was in a large comfortable office chair with numerous charts in front of him. But the real kicker was in his limbs and head. His legs stuck straight out beneath his body, towards the desk. One of his large muscular hands hung limply off to the side as if it had fallen off the desk, and his other hand grasped a stack of papers. She saw a large pool of drool beneath the side of his face. She imagined that if he had a bed, he would sleep very much like naruto.
At a time when she had been his lover that was one thing they had always had to work passed. Both of them slept in odd positions and would often fight during their sleep for the bed. He would kick and shove, and she would bite and scratch. Often times she would wake up bruised on the floor and he would wake up, looking like he had been mauled by a tiger. Or, better yet, one of Sai's ink beasts.
She frowned slightly. She still hadn't gotten over leaving him yet, as sad as it was. She wondered if he was okay, or if everyone was okay for that matter. She missed Ino too. Saving her thoughts for later she stored them in her inner mind.
She stalked to the other side of the room attempting to be as quiet as possible, mindful of the sleeping gentleman in front of her.
Sakura would have succeeded too had it not been for the discarded cup of ramen in the floor. She had noticed its presence far too late, and was now face up on the hard polished concrete.
Damn, that had smarted.
"Well kiddo, that's a new one for the record books."
She inwardly groaned. Karasu was a snarky sarcastic bitch.
She struggled to use a gloved hand to push herself up, now looking at the mess of noodles and cold ramen. From the looks of the container it was beef flavored, instant.
She was so carefully looking at the label she failed to notice that "hairy "had woken up. She was so off kilter in the morning. The man turned to look at her in a state of confusion before his eyes widened, looking at her now soaked body. It took him only moments to realize what had happened to her.
"I'm so sorry miss are you alright?"
He hadn't even had time to finish his statement before he was by her side, kneeled down by the polished, now wet floor.
Sakura whipped her pink hair to meet his face. The worried face of Bruce Banner's met her own.
The pinkette had recognized him from the previous morning, when she had met him. She ran his stats through her mind.
Doctor Bruce banner, alter ego, the hulk.
Do not make him angry. He will transform.
Images of the hulk spread across her mind as she mentally thumbed through them interestedly.
She blushed straight into her hair roots, as her hair clashed horribly with her face.
She had not noticed his close proximity to her.
"I'm fine Doctor Banner I can assure you"
She flashed him a fanged pearled smile as she attempted to remove herself from the horrible ground. She slipped on the concrete floor yet again and straight on top of the poor doctor who was now lying flat beneath her with one leg painfully kneeing him in the groin and her other leg straddling his toned waist.
Needless to say this was not how she wanted her first actual meeting one on one with doctor banner to be. If it were possible, one would say her face had turned a deep shade of ruby.
God this was embarrassing.
He appeared to be just as uncomfortable as she was. A light pink glow emitted from his face. Just moments ago he had been sleeping peacefully, and now, he was face up covered in cold ramen between a blushing pink haired medic's legs.
Actually it was rather painful, she was a beautiful girl and she was in a very intimate position. Had it not been for the knee in his crotch, he himself would have been very aroused.
That reminded him of how painful this whole situation was, especially when she shifted in an attempt to sit up straight. Though she was small, her body weight was held by her knees, and thus dug into his poor manhood.
She hadn't noticed this yet. He couldn't decide if this was better or worse.
The unfortunately the unlucky rosette was mortified at her inability to gain balance. Honestly how much of this embarrassment would she be forced to deal with today?
It was now that she looked down to see the embarrassment of banner and the clear discomfort on his face. Pain flashed across his vision as she straightened herself up. It took only a moment for her to realize the pain she was causing him. And the reason, for that pain, caused by her extended joint.
This only served to make the young girl's embarrassment worse as she used her clothed hands to hold her up as she shifted her leg that had been dug into his crotch.
They were now both in the floor and as she straddled him. She could feel a slight bulge against her crotch as she attempted to straighten herself out. Unfortunately this did little to calm the issue. Her motion had only caused her to rub against his crotch. And he seemed to quite enjoy the friction. She didn't even dare look at his face. How in the hell could ramen cause such damage.
"Well this is an unusual turn of events. "
'Damn it Karasu. SHUT UP' if it wasn't bad enough that she had to deal with such embarrassment. It was only made worse by the crow demon currently cackling like an old hag in the back of her head.
She must have been arguing with herself for quite a while, because it wasn't long until she heard Doctor Banner give a slight cough as he tried to look away, in order to maintain control over his nether-regions.
It didn't work. If anything the throbbing got worse.
God, he didn't want to scare her off. He had only spoken too her twice and now he had an erection pressing into her. Damn it. Though he had to admit, her face was utterly comical. It was a pure mix of embarrassment and annoyance for the situation.
Her pink hair stuck out in every direction, and her emerald eyes shined even brighter against her now red face.
It was such an unusual combination. Pink, the color of innocence, red the color of blood, and green- well, he knew too much about the properties of green. He didn't want to think about "the other guy" so he left his musing at that.
But damn she was hot. She had plump lips that held a natural rosy tone, vibrant green eyes and the most beautiful hair he had ever seen. Her hair was like pink liquid diamond. It naturally shimmered in the light and appeared to be overly soft. Cut in an easy to style, but cute fashion. He noticed that her pale face held no blemishes. She looked like an antique porcelain doll.
She must have noticed his starring because she shifted yet again, Rubbing even harder against his poor groin. Her face held a deep shade of scarlet as she tried to collect herself.
"I'm really sorry about this Doctor Banner."
He laughed at her formality, attempting to lighten the situation.
"Please, I think you have earned the right to call me Bruce. "
She whipped her face up to peer at him, as he cracked a smile in an attempt to make her more comfortable. It seemed to work as her shoulders eased there tension and she let all her weight be braced by her knees.
"Well, Bruce, sorry about all this, "
He again laughed, a deep but hearty laugh, this time he responded.
"Well, how about we untangle ourselves from this mess?"
Thank god his erection was going down.
He shimmied beneath her as she held up her weight; they almost made it too, had it not been for his sudden urge to sneeze. Damn dust.
Where is the lemon pledge when you needed it? Or that motherly black woman screaming the "THAT'S THE POWER OF PINESOL BABY!", but not the mister clean guy, The man scared the shit out of him. He resembled Voldemort crossed with a body builder. It just wasn't right.
You would think that on this multi-billion dollar aircraft, they would hire someone to keep it clean. Or at least pass the duty to some unfortunate newbie.
He sighed. He had only made the situation worse, and sincerely prayed to god that no one walked in on this.
Now instead of her straddling his waist, her face was buried into his loins. He could hear her let out an exasperated sigh, as she mumbled above his genitals. He looked at her questionably before she managed to raise her head and ground out a simple phrase.
He had to admit, she looked pretty vicious to be a girl with pink hair. She hissed the phrase yet again to ensure he had heard her, even as her face held the heat of fire.
"We speak of this to NO ONE"
He didn't take any time to think of a witty comeback before he himself whispered a response of, "Agreed"
His erection had started getting larger again thanks to the heat of her face despite his will to keep it flaccid.
He knew she could both see and feel its presence. It was his turn to be embarrassed.
She sighed and looked up towards his masculine features and dark eyes. She was a ninja dammit. She could handle this.
Expertly she shifted her position and drew and intake of breath before forcing herself up off of the ground. She then used impressive balance to flip over backwards, over the puddle of ramen and into a crouching position on the dry ground.
'finally, this ordeal is over'
"took you long enough pinky"
'Shut the hell up bird brain.'
Her comment shot back to the demon crow in her head seemed to work. She heard the spirit in her head scoff before going silent.
Now, there was a different matter to attend too. Bruce was still in floor, and was now looking at her both impressed and quizzically.
Clearly he wanted to ask her where she had learned such strong skills.
She replied with a curt answer while giving the floor a cursory glance.
"Medical school."
It wasn't a lie, Tsunade had been her medical school, and had taught her those skills.
He didn't ask anything else as he turned around and got to his feet.
She padded over to him as he spoke, "Your soaking wet, Let me get you a towel. "
Sakura Haruno had not even realized how wet her clothing had become. She was literally dripping with wet ramen, and he seemed thoroughly drenched in the product as well. Damn you ramen. Most of the brunt of the wet slur had been received by her coat.
Bruce watched her carefully as she removed her coat. It was while she was pushing her shoulders up that she heard a pop resonated from her chest and a slight give on the barrier holding her breasts down.
Great. This just couldn't get any worse.
The zipper holding her vest together was slowly breaking. Dammit! She must have dammaged it earlier when she had slipped.
With her arms still in the air, she experimentally flexed upward, continuing to remove her jacket.
Pop.
Fantastic. Two more teeth in the zipper snapped.
At this rate, her true figure would be exposed in a matter of minutes. Damn damn damn!
It was now that her cheeky inner voice chose to speak yet again
"Woot take it off! Shake watcha mama gave ya!"
She cringed inwardly at the lude-ness of the crow. How could that pervert be part of her? Sheesh. An inward targeted sweat drop was generated towards the cackling creature.
She didn't even offer to come up with a response as the voice continued to howl with laughter, rolling her eyes would suffice for now.
She still had her hands in the air and opted for a single quick motion to completely remove her jacket.
Pop.
So far so good. The jacket was off and all she had to do now was reach Bruce on the other wall of the lab. Easier said than done.
Pop.
With every step she took her chest became larger and larger. As more and more of it was revealed.
She could tell he was trying not to look, but that did little to qualm her inner frustrations. And it was only 8 in the morning.
This was going to be a long day.
With her vest completely ripped apart, and she went ahead and lifted her shirt to remove it. No point in leaving it on if it didn't do anything right? As she removed it her chest was completely released, allowing her impressive cleavage to bounce. Her breasts looked even larger do to her short stature. She sighed as she ran a pink hand through her hair. Well, no hiding her assets now.
She was now clothed in a black long-sleeved shirt, black tight pants, that were both form fitting and flexible. The final parts of her ensemble were her gloves and boots. It was today that she had decided to wear her heavy duty black gloves. Her hair was now drying from the ramen and held a slight spiked frizz. The blush on her face did little to keep her from looking strikingly beautiful.
Bruce saw her chest. He was going on a rant in his own head as well.
'Holy hell, who knew that was under there! How does her spine not snap?'
He would keep his cat calling and voice to himself.
Bruce banner was a gentleman, and would not under any circumstances treat a woman like that, no matter how perfectly beautiful they were. He had not failed to notice the throbbing pain in his groin again. No. The other members of the team would be here soon. He could not be seen like this. He would never hear the end of it.
She saved herself the embarrassment of awkward silence and instead chose to explain, after she reached him and grabbed the towel.
Sakura used the white towel on her hair, and then on her hands and legs. She opted to move a stack of papers and sit on the desk beside Bruce, with her towel draped across her shoulders.
Banner sat with his legs beneath the desk, leaning back against his chair.
He listened to her intently, and watched through thick rimmed glasses.
She sighed and ran a hand through her hair, clearly not caring as her chest bounced as she did so.
"That vest that I had on covers my chest, let's just say where I'm from my cleavage gives some unwanted attention. I want to be known for my strength and knowledge as a doctor. Not a "melon monster". It doesn't help when you have pink hair either; people just think I am even weaker. My old team mates did for years. No matter how much I proved myself to my coworkers; because of my appearance I was never good enough."
Her eyes looked down cast as she spoke. He could clearly tell that this was something very important and deeply hurtful to her. If she trusted him with something like this, maybe she could understand how he felt.
He cleaned his glasses through his moppy bangs and began to speak.
"I understand how you feel. Me, and the other guy, we are stuck together, but he hurts people and….. well….I don't. And even though I don't people are afraid of me. No one is comfortable around me. It hurts when everyone treats you like a monster. I turn into a big green rage machine. I hate it, I really do. Its not fair that I can never get angry, But, I deal with it. Im sure you're a great doctor, whether you have pink hair and a huge chest or not. Hell, who am I to judge? I turn green and "smash"
Wow. He understood her. He understood how she felt, he understood everything! This was amazing, how was it that such an ordinary looking man could be so extraordinary. This man, Doctor Bruce Banner was truly amazing.
They sat there in silence, and looked at each other for a moment. How could he understand her? Better yet, how was it she understood him?
"You Know, I had the same problem, I actually still do. You see, I have another spirit inside my body that has caused me much pain. It drove me insane. I would snap at people and hurt them, even if I didn't mean too. Me and my inner self have a better understanding of each other now. I make sacrifices, but I can control it much better, but we still have some problems. Maybe I can help you sometime"
She flashed him a smile that took him by surprise. She had the same problem, he had. This girl was truly amazing. He never over estimated the value of others. But here she was, showing no signs of fear towards him at all. She wasn't like the others. Even his fellow avengers, tread carefully around him and it drove him crazy. They had built of fucking cage for him. A cage! Others thought they were good at hiding discomfort. But he could always sense the rapid heartbeat, and the tense shoulders. Even the great spy Natasha Romanov could not hide her discomfort. Even if her face didn't show it, Her body did by the way she stepped even lighter around him, and all around avoided much conversation with him.
He couldn't blame them though could he? He had known them for less than a week, and they all knew what he was capable of. They had seen the footage, the damage he had caused. On his last outing as the big green guy he broke Harlem. It was quite a nasty mess. He had to wonder what she was capable of; they had received no real information on her other than her name, and her job description. None of the Avengers were normal, but what did she add to the mix? Just how powerful was this girl? Clearly she showed a strong ability in physical prowess but what was her potential? Was she an assassin like Romanov, or worse?
He rubbed his glasses severely as she watched him. She took his calloused hand in her own. He had almost broke his lenses in deep thought, still thoroughly cleaning them.
His back had started to ache. He got up and stretched as she still touched his hand. The gesture had really surprised him. People rarely ever touched him. Ever. It was a deep routed surprise when she had. She really wasn't afraid of him.
He reached up and popped his back. Her next action surprised him more than anything could have.
She hopped down from the desk and hugged him. She actually hugged Him. She had put both arms around his waist upwards towards his back, and had given him a firm squeeze. Her smile radiated as she looked at his masculine face. Her height was dwarfed by his, and put her head on his chest. He barely heard a faint response from her as she hugged him.
"I know what its like to alone, when everyone turns on you because they are afraid or think you're crazy. I understand. And sometimes, what you need more than anything is just human contact. To know that someone understands and to tell you.."
She glanced back up again, his eyes contrasted with hers, green eyes held unwavering truth.
"It's okay."
They stood there in an embrace in a moment of silent understanding and respect for each other. As sad as it sounded, he had never been hugged before. No one had ever been brave enough to hug the monster, known as Bruce Banner
Sakura pulled away from him as she sensed familiar energy signatures. They were faint, but she could decipher their exact location. Fifty feet away, three of them- Thor, Steve, and Stark. She never noticed how much larger Thor and Steve were than Tony.
Ohohoh. She would have fun with this.
"Tony, Thor and Steve are coming."
She looked over to Bruce who was now staring at her worriedly. Her vest was still ripped off, and to be quite honest seeing her with and without her massive cleavage made a huge difference.
"Don't worry, I'll just tell them I wear the vest to detract from unwanted attention. "
She flashed him a wink and a peace sign just before a click to the door signified the entrance of new entities.
Sakura looked at them. She would play this out nonchalant. Tony would be the first to say something. The pinkette played the countdown in her head.
'3….2…..1'
"DAYUMMMNNNN"
Yep. There goes stark.
"Shortcake, when did those get there?"
He leaned in closer to examine them. She wouldn't smack him yet.
She leaned back in a somewhat quickened fashion; this only caused her breasts to bounce through the tight fabric of her shirt, and threw her slightly off balance before she could answer.
It was actually Bruce who answered for her.
"She wears a vest to cover her chest in order to avoid perverts like you Stark. "
Bruce shot Tony a glance of annoyance as Steve watched uncomfortably, and Thor happily munched away on a Poptart. She also noticed the presence of an oncoming red-head with attitude.
That reminded her. She would ask him later what the hell a Poptart was.
Tony was in heaven at the moment. Not only was she spunky, but she had the biggest rack he had ever seen, and they were perky! Hallelujah! He could not control the drool that was now exiting his mouth whilst fawning over the medic's chest. Yes! All his requests had been met!
It was now that Steve broke into poor Tony's fantasy.
"Might I remind you, Stark, She's only sixteen. "
Dammit! That made it illegal. He would get statutory rape charges. Except in Florida. If he took her to florida the consent age was sixteen, or Mexico. Mexico could work.
She interrupted his inner rant this time.
"You do realize I'm legally an adult right? In the society I was raised in we have a rank system to show how powerful you are. Once you meet a certain ranking, no matter what your age, you are considered an adult. I was given the rights of an adult when I reached that ranking at thirteen."
For the first time in his life, Tony Stark heard angels. She was hot, interesting, young, beautiful, well endowed, exotic and…..LEGAL!
If she had daddy issues, it would be all the proof he needed that there indeed was a higher power working in the universe. And no. not Thor's kind of deity. The man was a wall socket addicted to Poptarts and Shakespeare. He would not be worshipping him any time soon. Besides the idea of thor dressed as a traditional angel was quite scarring. A half-naked man in an adult diaper with wings singing was not what he imagined his afterlife to be.
He had a sparkle in his eye akin to a child in a candy store. To Steve rogers, the thought inside his fellow avengers mind were downright rude. It just wasn't nice. Besides, courtship had changed since his day, but he at least hoped that she wasn't outlandish enough to jump into bed with him for no reason.
Besides. He had seen his special files. Stark had nothing on him, when it came to certain departments.
"Aye. Stark. Quit drooling. "
A red headed assassin wafted into the lab. Looking as cool and neat as ever.
She bobbed her red head down to watch the pinkette with an air of arrogance and distaste. Especially towards her bossom.
"Well Haruno, I see your making yourself….useful"
Had she really just implied that sakura was a whore? That wasn't nice at all. She would stay calm though.
"I can assure you Agent Romanov, I have many talents. It would be for your best interests if you avoided irritating me enough to see them. "
The two women with green in their eyes clashed in a battle of words as the men in the room backed up to the side of the wall. The wanted no part in this. Except for Tony. As a man of genius he always kept a video recording device attached to him. He insured the device was in proper working order. This fight was too valuable not to record. Come on please be a catfight! Please! Daddy needs some love! He would edit it and post it online later or tweet about it. God he loved his job.
"I highly doubt that Haruno. Our skill level is completely different."
Sakura smirked. She knew she had one.
"That's right agent Romanov it is. You assume that I am the type of person who would blindly fight without reason. You want me to attack you; You are arrogant with your skills and believe you would win. Of course, there is no chance of that. But I would get into deep water with director Fury. That is what you want isn't it? "
The woman's eyes widened. Someone had figured out her game. Someone was able to see through her. No one had ever been able to decipher her actions. What the hell was this girl?"
"Look on the bright side agent Romanov"
She leaned back against the desk.
"You have certainly peaked my interest. I will fight you. In front of all of the avengers, after the meeting in the main training room, what do you say, red, do you accept?"
The red headed woman watched her intently, showing no sign of hesitation.
"I accept"
Both women smiled a wicked grin as the room filled with a chill.
This is going to be fun.
XOXOX XOX
ALRIGHT LADIES AND GENTS, WOOT! REVIEWER SHOUT OUT TIME!
Paper Reaper- aw thank you! Yes, thor, and his poptarts.
EliseDCervantes – YEP! She has a demon, A snarky, sarcastic, witty, annoying, powerful, perverted demon, lol
xXSakura-Hime-SamaXx He shall give her poptarts, and no, he has no clue what hes getting himself into.
Black Wolf Lady thank you so much my wonderfully special reviewer ;)
MM lol karasu's middle name is trouble.
PrincessNerd- awwwwww thank you for the positive feedback!
Lol- yep! And maybe, haven't figured out how to add them. Actually im considering writing a sequel, In which the avengers go to konoha.
Rikutanze- lol been there done that!
Yama-Chan- lol, yes yama-chan, you are sauce to me mwahahahahahaah. Jk. And yes, it is so sinful. Poptarts are amazing. Especially the brown sugar ones :p
And thank you, I feel much, much better now
NIKA-CHERRY- don't worry, more demon umph is coming ;P and don't worry, loki will use his new information later on
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Guest- There could be :p Im not sure yet XD
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Guest- Thank you!. You know, I read so many stories where sakura gets a demon and she becomes super powerful, but becomes super mary sue-ish because they don't aknowledge power with consequences. And no cheesy monster for me!
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MoonShadow396 – Yes, she will end up with one of the avengers. And yes, thor and jane only lasted a few days. XD and The reason Natasha dislikes sakura, is because she sees no reason for her to be on the team and feels threatened by the idea of another powerful female on the avengers team.
EroKageMusubi- thank you my darling trey, did you catch the dagger reference? Mwahahahahah Sakura ate dagger.
XxBlackSakuraBlossomxX mwahahahahahahaha yes. Yes she is. But not the sparkling kind. The good kind. The blood sucking, eat your face off kind :p
Awesome- They suck don't they? Sorry you had to miss a wedding, hope your feeling better now too
DontWaitUpForMe Finally, someone mentioned his maniless! Lol thank you.
Anon- Yes, I promise I'm still here!
