"Kabuto, its almost time."
"For...?"
"Yessss...." Orochimaru hissed,
"Whats the official date?"
"...One week from now."
"...What time?"
"Late. We must not discuss this now."
"Why not sire?"
"Because,"
"That's not a legible answer."
"I don't need one. Now come, we must plan out an attack."
"On?"
"Konoha. After I recover, we will be...Paying a visit."
"Oh really now? Should we...call Mori and Sasuke?"
"No. They may rest today."
"Why do you say that?"
"We don't want little Mori to get up, grumpy, do we?"
"...Er. Thats true." Kabuto agreed. He knew what it was like when she was angry, or even a bit grumpy. The worst is when its her...Time of month. Everyone, even Orochimaru, avoided her when she was like that. But her anger was very useful during battle. Also, she was never the type to try and calm herself. She was a killing machine. And the object of every Hitler's eye(yeah, comparison).
Mori slowly opened one eye, while the other was covered. She felt weight on her waist and thigh, a cool breath washed over her scalp, and she tried to figure out what was going on. Her vision was blurry, so she blinked, trying to clear things up. Her hands were rested in front of her, and her senses felt a soft texture beneath her fingers. Skin? What the...Oh crap. Don't tell me...No, no way. There is no way in hell... Agh! That bastard! Mori made a quick and rash decision, and with a swift movement, she kicked the lump off the bed, with the blanket with him.
Sasuke shot awake, a sharp pain ran up his side and he found himself immobilized,
"Agh! What the hell!?"
"You pervert!"
"What did I do!?"
"Did you take advantage over me while I was asleep!?"
"Ugh! What the fuck!? Who would want too!?" she took a moment,
"Why the hell am I in your freaken room!?"
"You fell asleep!"
"Then why didn't you take me back to my room!?"
"...I-I...It woulda been weird if someone saw me, carrying you!" she looked down at herself and saw that she was still in her regular clothes,
"You fricken bastard! Agh! Go to hell!"
"I'll see you there, bitch."
"Ok, queer."
"Sure, slave driver."
"Heh, good luck trying to get outta that, dumbass." she gestured to the blanket,
"I can do it with out your help."
"Fine. Try and get your uglyass face outta it."
"Who are you calling ugly, whore." Mori raised her hand and flicked her wrist down, Sasuke's face smooshed with the carpeted floor,
"Don't you dare call me a whore, fucker." she stomped out of the room.
Kabuto and Orochimaru heard the fight going on upstairs and Mori groan in frustration,
"Oh shit," Kabuto panicked,
"Damn, we're screwed, hurry! To the escape pods!"Orochimaru instructed, when they found Mori angry, they decided to have those, seeing as she would go on a killing spree and probably murder them by accident. But Mori would never disobey Orochimaru. He had ways of killing her. On the inside anyway(OK, ew, thats just gross, but I meant, mentally, dumbass! Ooh! Sorry.). They climbed into the little shuttle like thing and blasted off,
"Hey, sire, um, your kinda touching my ass..."
"...And?"
"...U-uh, no, nothing..." Kabuto shifted his weight away from him, kinda creeped out, but it's Orochimaru. If he was licking/eating an ice cream cone, it would look creepy. If he was petting a puppy, it would look creepy. If he was eating a aero chocolate bar, it'd look creepy. Dude, face it, the man's just plain creepy.
"Ugh, that damn, fucking, son of a turd, bastard..." Mori muttered, slamming the door behind her, she was extremely peeved, like, extremely, if it weren't for Orochimaru and her stupid...weakness, she would already murder that ass. She heard a loud 'whooshing' sound and tiles breaking, but ignored it. She was bored, and tired, but most of all, pissed. Mori kicked en extra pillow into the wall, the fluff inside it came out of the large rip that appeared, inside she saw a fairly large radio-like recorder, with an antenna. Orochimaru...You damned bastard, you set this in my room, didn't you? I'm sending you to the farthest pits of Tatarus, you fucking...Agh... She brushed her long, purple hair, but didn't bother tying it. There was no point in that, it'd just come loose after a while.
"Heh, what a women..." Sasuke mumbled, reaching into his pocket for an extra kunai, "Whore... I bet she was lying last night...She's probably Orochimaru's sex toy..." for reasons unknown, he shuddered at the thought, consciously angry at Orochimaru, for no apparent reason. No, its not like I fucking care... She can go to hell...Pfft, trying to kill me. Dumbass... Sasuke ripped through the blanket and chucked the remains somewhere else.
Mori's POV:
I threw three kunai's in one direction and hit them with a shuriken, separating them, a few seconds later, thumping sounds were heard as they hit the targets. I fell to the ground and sighed, exhausted, usually I wouldn't be this unprofessional, but today was different. Somehow.
"Who's there?" I asked, hearing a rustling sound, no one replied. I heard footsteps, and it seemed as if there were only one person, "Sasuke? Orochimaru? Kabuto?" I guessed, but nothing. A flash of silver came out of the darkness and before I could do anything, it struck my abdomen, and a shriek of pain escaped my lips. My blood oozed around the kunai, making a streak of red across my lower body, I shot up and ignored the pain, "Come out!"
"Oh common girl... Lets play a little game of hide and seek, shall we?" I scanned the area but found no thoughts, either the person doesn't think much, or they already know about...
"Humph. Ok, I'm game." I agreed, holding down my flaring chakra,
"Now, now, no need to be angry..."
"Why the fuck shouldn't I be!? You hit me with a fucking, screwed kunai, you dumbass!" I jumped onto a tree branch and looked around, I saw a gray shadow and followed it. Three shuriken flew by me and I reached out my hand, knocking down the trees.
"Ah, shit!" the guy yelled, his voice echoing through the woods, Got him...I ran towards the noise,
"OK, well, games over, I win, and you lose. Nice knowing ya, I'll tell your wife and kids that you died an honorable death. By me! Goodbye," I curled my fingers in and squeezed, he kicked and squirmed against the invisible choke hold, "Die."
Normal POV:
The young boy-man threw mini kunais at the wall, his anger already gone when he chewed up a picture he found of Mori. A loud slamming sound was heard, with loud cussing words. Oh, she's back... He slyly made his way down the stairs and found Mori taking out large bandages. Behind her was a trail of crimson that stained the floor, he held back a gag.
"Huh? Oh...Its you." she said, unenthusiastically, while wrapping her stomach in linen,
"What happened to you?"
"...Since when do you care?"
"...Uh...I don't."
"Thats not a legit answer."
"What happened?"
"I don't know. Some random retard. Tried to kill me."
"Heh, he should get in line."
"He was an assassin."
"Welcome to the real world, princess."
"Ugh, you fucking retard."
"You should know better, I mean, haven't you ever trained to be aware of your surroundings?"
"No. Orochimaru thought that if I could read minds and all that shit, I would be able to do that, he only trained me to fight. Nothing else."
"Well, if we're gonna leave this place, you need to know that. So, tomorrow, 12. Sharp."
"Heh, so you've decided?"
"I don't need you."
"So, why are you planning to train me?"
"You wanna get outta here don't you?"
"I don't have to come if I don't want too."
"Yeah, whatever." he smirked slyly, as if knowing something she didn't, Mori just narrowed her eyes and walked past him, leaving her stuff on the counter for him to clean up. Mua hahahahahaha! Thats what he gets! she thought, cleverly.
Sasuke mopped the blood off the floor, all the while hearing the hissing of the blood against the mop. What the fuck is wrong with this girl? he was referring to her blood burning the mop head.
OK! WEEELLL, I hope you like, cause i liked writing it. If you don't understand something, PM me. OK, Ok, i'm feeling really happy right now. BECAUSE! =) Well, thats kinda a personal matter and you probably don't care anywayz. Love you, readerz!
Shyoko-chan