God maybe I'm a perfectionist or something because the previous chapter feel…hollow. Let forget that on to the third chapter. Also I'm going to start using POV so yeah.

Vader pov

Vader went through the check up that the doctor put him through. It took longer than expected for the Konoha medical staff since, Vader's glare was enough to give even the bravest of nurses pause to reconsider their treatment of him. Yet Vader remained quiet through it all since his mind was else after all. His mind was on the masked ninja that watched him as the staff did his check ups. He was picked up on her shoulders and carried here with such speed that the building blazed by him.

'How was she able to do this without use of the Force…what the hell are these people?' Vader thought as he stared at the masked Anbu. The staff could feel the room growing tense as the stare down between the Anbu, which one of the staff recognized as the lesbian Onnasuki, and the Sith Lord Vader.

"Is he good to go?" Onnasuki asked as the nurse who remained who nodded. Vader sat silently and made no effort to move his thoughts now drawn to where Primus condition and location. "Get a move on."

That was a command.

Vader felt the spark of anger ignite but he quickly snuffed it out with a meditative had better control over himself unlike Primus. Pushing himself off the table he landed unto the floor and followed the masked woman out of the hospital. As they entered unto the street and began their trek to Anbu H.Q. Vader felt the Force build up above him and had the good sense to stop.

It was a few short seconds later that both a rumble occurred in the hospital and one of the doctors were seen flying out of the hospital window. The Anbu turned to Vader and told him to stay put before she raced up the building into the broken window.

'Primus…' Vader thought to himself as he sat down on the road and gazed up at the broken window.

Primus pov

'The fucking bastards!' Primus thought angrily as he clutched the shoulder of his prosthetic arm. While he was under the blanket of unconscious the doctors of this hospital put him through a more thorough examination…which was focused on removing the prosthetic arm for further research. While the process of removing and placing prosthetics is usually painless, but for Primus it was the first time he felt pain over it.

He looked at the destroyed wall and the hospital corridor beyond where the crumpled form of multiple doctors and nurses lay. He could feel presence of many people coming to his place but the one coming from below had is immediate attention. 'Probably more of those masked fuckers…'

Primus begans to flex his arm in effort to relieve the pain that was slowly fading away. He didn't need to have his arm hurting before a fight. Feeling a new presence he turned to the broken window to find a masked woman entering into the room through the window. Primus cracked his neck to the side before sliding into a fighting stance as more of the masked people came in through the massive hole that led into the hallway.

"Six." Primus muttered to himself as he began to open himself up to the darkside only to hear Vader over their mental link.

'Stop already Primus, your making our situation that much worse' Vader commanded as Primus came out of his stance and held out both arms. As always, Vader words held reason when in the moments Primus's emotions got the better of him.

"I surrender…" Primus mumbled as he allowed him to be taken into custody.

ANBU H.Q Interrogation Wing

Ibiki and his team watched each boy on the assorted monitors. Upon their arrival each boy was given a room to sweat a bit. What each boy did surprised the team.

The boy who was brought in by Onnasuki simply walked around the room with the smallest hint of a smile, almost as if he was enjoying where he was. He took his circuit three times before taking a seat on the table and began to meditate.

The other boy drew much more attention due to a starring contest with the camera. The intensity within the sulfuric yellow hate filled eyes made some of Ibiki team even more wary of the boy. For awhile it continued before he turned his attention to the bolted down chair. He turned back to the camera and pointed to the chair mouthing 'You fuckers don't mind?' He simply went behind the chair and looked at the camera before picking it up with what seemed little effort and moved it over to a darken corner. He sat down in the chair his face hidden yet his eyes show through with more intensity.

"Those rooms have chakra seal in place how come he's able to do that?" The petite Anbu in the cat masked asked to no in particular. Ibiki, nor Kan or Onna didn't have any answers.

'Kekkai Genkai...perhaps' Ibiki mused.

Ibiki never had such victims before him it was as if they were testing him. He cracked his neck before looking at the goals the council had laid out for him. They wanted the basic info about the boys: name, parents, place and date of birth, affiliations, and usefulness to the village, skill set, and relationship to the jinchuriki vessels.

"I got mister brooding." Ibiki said to his to his subordinates exiting the room. None missed the smile that played unto his lips and that look he got into his eyes. The sadist within the man would finally have a challenge. The other three remaining Anbu within turned their attention to the monitors once again.

"I feel bad for Ibiki." The smallest of the Anbu said as she adjusted her cat mask. "I think he's gonna underestimate this one."

"I feel bad for kid." Kan muttered as he crossed his arms and turned his green eyes unto the Primus. "Ibiki is gonna be Ibiki. So who got mini-sage over there?"

"Why not you, Kan?" The small girl asked as Kan shrugged.

"For one someone gotta keep an eye out for trouble since Ibiki might go overboard. Second I don't want you traumatized by Onnasuki." Kan said as Onnasuki turned to face him. He could mentally see the frown playing on her face behind her mask, now that her plan was ruined. "So it'll be best for one of you to go see to it."

"I will then." The female in the cat mask said as she made her way to Vader room.

Primus's Room

Primus lifted his head to see a man whose face carried scars, wearing a bandana with a weird little symbol etched unto a metal plate, trench coat and a clip board under his arm.

Primus never moved from his spot in the shadows as did Ibiki who never moved from his spot in the doorway.

"Do you know who I am?" Ibiki asked the boy staring into his eyes. He remained surprised by how much intensity they held. From that he could tell that this boy had seen things. He looked at his right arm seeing the tattoo and the innumerable scars that covered his arm. He read the medical reports too but he could see physically that the boy before him was a brawler.

"Should I care who you are?" Primus asked as he let the Force flow through him. He had a feeling this guy would try something stupid.

"I'm the head of the Anbu Interrogation Corps. Just call me Ibiki…" Ibiki said as he introduced himself. "Things can run along smoothly if you don't fight."

Primus eyes grew in intensity if it were possible. Ibiki could feel the anger and hatred that radiated from the boy.

"Fighting is all I can do." Primus responded after a moment passed. He removes himself from his corner and places his seat back in its original place. "Sorry I'm being rude please take a seat Anbu Chief Interrogator Ibiki."

Ibiki glared at the boy unleashing his killing intent and boy glared back completely unfazed.

"I'd recommend taking a picture 'cause I don't have time to say all the thousands words I want to say." Primus mused.

"You're wasting my time boy." Ibiki growled.

"How you haven't done your job yet. No questions have been asked….and the quicker the questions, the quicker me and my brother can leave. So once again let's not waste anymore of our time and begin. So once again ANBU Chief Interrogator Ibiki…please take a seat." Primus said as he smiled. Ibiki only walked to the table and looked down at the boy.

"This isn't a game." He growled as the boy continued smiling.

"It is a game. A very boring game but a game none the less. I prefer the one where pain is involved…I see that what you prefer as well." The boy responded leaning forward. "Now who's wasting time? You've asked one question so far and so far have tried to instill some sort of fear within me. You, ser aren't nearly as frightening as my master."

'So he has a master…' Ibiki noted to himself.

In the monitor room

"Holy shit!" Kan muttered as he watched the exchange between Ibiki and the kid. He could tell Onnasuki had the same feeling as well. No one has ever pressed Ibiki like this…ever. This kid had serious balls or stupid or suicidal.

"Yeah." Onnasuki agreed as Ibiki began to question the boy after their initial banter. She zoomed the camera unto his face as Ibiki began his interrogation. She turned her attention to Vader who had yet to come out of his meditation state and Nira wasn't having much luck bring him out. She tapped the wireless comm on her ear. "Nira I'm coming to take over. Get back here to watch over Ibiki."

"-Understood ma'am-" Nira replied as Onnasuki made her way to face the stubborn boy.

"Name?" Ibiki began.

"Pac Skywalker." Primus responded as Ibiki made a face at the name.

"Pac Skywalker?" Ibiki repeated name with a raised eyebrow.

"Is there a problem with my name Anbu Chief Interrogator Ibiki?" Primus asked. Ibiki saw no signs of him lying when he gave the name.

"No. Age?" He asked as the boy shrugged.

"I really don't know." He responded, this time Ibiki knew this held little honesty but before he could call him out on it the boy continued on. "I'm old enough to kill is what I can tell you."

Ibiki decided to continue on. The sooner he could get through what the village needed the sooner he could begin to ask his questions.

"Where were you born?" He asked.

"Tatooine." The boy responded as Ibiki felt both his curiosity peak and anger rise. He never heard of this place before but the name was enough to dismiss it as fictional. Then again the world is a large place.

"Is it a country, a village, or some harbor town?" Ibiki asked trying to clarify his search.

"It's a place that's in the desert." Primus responded as Ibiki nod.

'Possible from the Land of Wind or from the border.' Ibiki noted to himself as he continued on. "Is there anyone you hold your allegiance too?"

For a long time the boy kept quiet…

Vader Room

Vader sat in meditation on the floor, as his interrogator continued to press him with questions he pretended not to even hear. He had developed some level of patience during his years as a Sith Lord, but with this feeble interrogation, such patience was beginning to wear thin. He had begun to zone out such questions by listening to Primus's own interrogation.

While Primus knew not to give any truly vital information, it was clear that the scarred man questioning him knew all the right strings to pull to get his answers with words alone. He would be asking about the Sith Order in only a matter of time now...

Vader's own interrogator left the room, but his quiet relief was very short lived, as another quickly took over; this one a bit less forgiving of his silence.

"Alright, kid. Take a seat." She said, in the same ordering voice she used with Vader before. Uninterested in obeying her again, Vader didn't so much as move a muscle in response. "Don't play deaf with me, kid! I know you can hear me, so drop the tough guy act. I have little patience for boys and men, so you'd best listen before I lose what little patience I have for you."

Again, Vader didn't giver her the dignity of a response. She could boss him around all he wanted, for all the good it would do her, but it wouldn't break his silence.

"Okay, I tried to give you a fair warning..." The woman said irritably.

Vader would have smirked if he wanted to give this interrogator the dignity of a response; she wouldn't do anything to break his meditation... or so he first thought.

She lifted the boy by his collar, walked him across the room, and threw him down into a chair, before sitting back down opposite him. Vader opened his eyes with surprised angry to look into the serious eyes of a young woman with short, boyish black hair and dark red eyes.

"Listening now?" She said very seriously. "Good. Now then, I'm Onnasuki, and unless you want to do things the hard way, you'll answer me when you're spoken to. Got it?" Vader nodded, though with an air warning her not to manhandle him again. "Right, so, I've given my name, why don't you give me yours?"

"Anakin Skywalker."

"'Kay then, Anakin. How old are you?"

"I don't know."

"Bullshit." Onnasuki scoffed. "Give me a number; preferably one that's believable."

"Possibly 12."

"'Possibly?'" Onnasuki rolled her eyes. She could believe him; he looked about that age, but what did he mean 'possibly'? "Where might you come from?"

"Tatooine."

"And what movie did you get that absurd name from?" Onnasuki asked, between a smirk of amusement at such a made-up sounding name, and annoyance for not getting a coherent answer. "Let's try this again: What kind of place is this Tattoo world?"

"The hottest desert you could imagine." Vader replied bluntly.

"You look a little pale to be from the Land of Wind." Onnasuki frowned.

"Whatever that may be, it won't change my answer." Vader stated. "Take it, or leave like the last one who questioned me did."

"Listen here!" Onnasuki pounded the table, losing her patience for the boy. "Right now, you're an unknown, and whether you live or die depends entirely on how cooperative with me you are right now! So, I suggest you start being honest with me starting this second."

'Vader is your interrogator giving you trouble?' Primus asked.

'Something like that…' Vader answered as he waited for her to continue.

'That next question she's going to ask is who we're affiliated to. I doubt these people know much about the Sith or the Force but I don't want them to start digging around, that our only edge on these people.' Primus stated as Vader mentally agreed.

'Just say Sith Order. If pressed for details just say we were trained by one of the last master before he died.' Vader began before Primus interrupted.

'They'll want names, locations, & history what do we say then?' Primus asked.

'That no such things exist anymore.'

"Now then, who are you affiliated with?" Onnasuki asked, just as Vader expected.

"The Sith Order." He said.

"Which is...?" Onnasuki prodded.

"A secret order that sends out missionaries to change people life to the way of the Sith." He said as he felt Primus state something along those lines.

"So a religious cult?" She said as a frown deepened.

"Order." He corrected there was a slight pause before he continued. "I take you aren't a fan of religion?"

"Religion calls the way I live my life an abomination so yeah, can't say that I am." Onnasuki said.

"Maybe it is." Vader responded. "My order has struck down many who stood against us."

Onnasuki glared at the boy. "For what reason?"

"They were our enemies." Vader said as it was the obvious reason in the world.

"Is that why you're here in the Leaf? Are we your enemies?" She asked anger getting the better of her. This was one of the few times that he was glad to pick up a thing or two about acting and lying from Sidious.

"No." Vader said calmly. "Before me or Pac could begin to learn from the text, our Order was destroyed. We are its last surviving legacy. The only reason we came here was to start anew..." He eyed his surroundings, ending with a contemptuous look at his interrogator. "...But it seems that was the wrong choice."

Root H.Q

Danzo watched as each boy gave similar depictions of the Sith Order. Now not only had the boys peaked his interest but peaked his interest on their Order.

"-Onnasuki. Give Anakin a reason to show us a demonstration of his Sith training.-" He said over the comm to his sleeper agent. The genjustu placed on her long ago came into effect immediately as she nodded her head slightly recognizing her orders. He nodded to one of his subordinates who cut the feed and recording to the main monitoring room.

"Lord Danzo." Gin began waiting for the nod from Danzo to begin. "Seeing what Pac could do. Onnasuki could very well die…"

"It's of no matter to me. I'll be able to gain valuable intel over our two young Sith. If she does die then it'll be for the best. Her perversion couldn't be tolerated." Danzo stated as Gin nodded. Danzo changed to frequency to the rest ob Ibiki team who was beginning to investigate why the feed from Onnasuki was cut.

"-Kan, Nira stand down.-" Danzo ordered them over the comms. "-I require a demonstration-."

"-Yes, Lord Danzo-" The said as they remained in the room looking over Primus interrogation.

Vader's Room

It was silent for a long while as the two had a stare down of sorts.

"I can't trust you." Onnasuki said finally. "You and your friend is enemies to the Leaf."

"I see." Vader said quietly letting the barriers that contain his pain, rage and hatred to give way to the storm with him. His eyes burned with rabid intensity as they both slid from their seat. She moved faster then he expected but he saw her coming. He simply made a stop motion with his left hand and forced pushed her to the wall with enough force to make spider web cracks from the impact. Vader then outstretched his right hand he made it seem like he was holding something and he watched she began to choke. The woman instead of clawing at her throat made signals with her hands upon their completion two puff of smoke appeared beside her choking form and he saw two other like her appear once the smoke disappered.

As they rushed Vader he let the Force guide his movements. The one on the right came first and threw a powerful punch that Vader caught with his right hand. The bones in his arms hurt a bit after absorbing the brunt of the power the punch held. He soon released her fist to duck to kick that was meant for her head. Acting quickly from his crouched position he crossed his arms and pointed his fingers at the clones let the darkside pour forth from them. The lightning came like ravenous beast to the clones. Upon reaching them it hurled them to across the room into the walls before the pain made them vanish in puffs of smoke.

Vader happy about the new-found power he unleashed was slow to move out of the way as Onnasuki brought her leg down upon his right shoulder. He felt his shoulder become dislocated.

"Shit." Vader cursed as he rolled away from the woman who had begun to press the assault. Vader pointed his left hand at the wall and force pushed his way from it. Sliding under the table and being stopped by the opposite wall.

He scrambled to get back to his feet as she rounds the table. Vader raises his left hand and left loose sith lighting which sends her flying once again into a wall. He hears her yell from the pain as the lightning dances across her body and begins to sear her flesh.

As he pressed the attack the door behind opens with a bang and he's tackled to the floor from behind. He turns around to see a woman with violet hair and brown eyes, wearing clothes with some serious thread count in a tan over coat. He struggled against his binds only to find that these binds were snakes whose fangs were bared for the first signs of trouble.

"You got him Anko?" Kan asked as he rushed into the room along with Nira.

"Don't worry about him…just check on Onnasuki." She ordered as she stared at her friend who skin and clothes carried burns and every so often had lightning jump across her body. She then turned her attention to the boy who caused her friend this injury who glared up at her.

Root H.Q

Danzo watched as the Anbu escorted Anakin (Vader) away from the room. He saw the power that the boy held, but he wondered if he could control it. It'll be a huge risk…a large risk. He could simply have them killed but that'll just be waste. If there abilities couldn't be deciphered or uncovered a waste it would be.

They need to be watch. They need to be guided…manipulated till the time was right to make them apart of the Root.

"For now we'll just watch them." Danzo replied as Gin nodded. "You're still going into the academy to watch those boys. I want there every move reported."

"Understood, Lord Danzo." Gin replied understanding his orders.

The Uzumaki Residence

Naruko lay on her bed staring at outside the window into the clear blue sky. She remained this way ever since they came from the hospital. Naruto came to periodically come and check up on her since they came home but he knew she wanted to be alone.

So the girl stared at the sky watching change from blue to an orange-red as the sun neared the horizon. Yet she wasn't seeing neither the clouds nor replaying the experience she and her brother suffered today.

She was watching the boy. Breaking down and analyzing his every movement during the battle. She knew he was much more skilled and stronger than what she saw in the short moments of the fight. She felt his power when their hands touched at Ichiraku and when their hands touched she caught a brief glimpse inside of him. She felt the pain, rage, hatred and fear but those emotions were stored away inside him like kunai ready to be used when need be and they paled in comparison to the power that was within.

'How did he get so strong? Who trained him?' were some of the many questions that ran through her mind as Naruto knocked on her door announcing that dinner, instant ramen, was ready. She could hear the pain in his voice due to his injuries and that made her blood boil. It was her fault that her brother got hurt and she was too weak to do anything about it. 'I need to get stronger to protect my brother. I thought the academy would've at least helped in that regard but learning how to flower weave is useless…I need to get stronger...I need them!'

Naruko knew that Anbu wouldn't simply let her waltz in and talk to the boy. No she needed to get their attention upon their release…if they ever were going to be released. She thought back to battle and remembered before it Started the boy had thrown a sack into the garbage. It was a long shot but whatever was in that bag would probably important to the boy.

Rising from her bed gingerly she exited the room to find Naruto eating his ramen, with trouble, at the small table.

"Naruto come on we're going out." She said as she slid into her sandals and headed towards the door.

"Why?" He asked with a bit of fear in his pained voice. She turned to him and smiled.

"Our friends from Ichiraku left something in the alley…we have to get it for them when the Anbu releases them." Naruko said as she reached into her pocket to show a kunai. "Plus no one will bother us. So come on."

"…Okay." Naruto said quietly before pushing away from the table to join her at the door. "But when I say 'go' we better go. Got it?"

"Yep." Naruko responded as she opened the door to the cool night air.

Hours Later at the Hokage Tower

Night had long since fallen on the Leaf. Bringing with it the information the Anbu had acquired on both children. Hiruzen had read both reports and watched the interrogation of the boys.

The information was interesting to say the least.

Ibiki pressed Primus about why he hesitated about why he was affiliated with them and got the bloody history about these zealot assassins. He couldn't help but draw similarities between these Sith and the followers of Jashin, since both attacked enemies and outsiders of their faith. Yet aside from secret techniques, it's obvious that the Sith had made great strides in medicine due to Pac (Primus) prosthetic arm. Yet the old kage was hesitant…the incident with Onnasuki and Anakin caused this.

Whatever caused the fight it seemed that the Sith initiates are extremely powerful and emotional. Onnasuki was fine but the injuries she received were enough to kill a normal person.

As Hiruzen sat their weighing his options he knew that Danzo had caught wind of them and the boys where be placed in the middle of a tug of war between the two. Killing them wasn't an option…morale compass and all that. Also banishment…he couldn't just give another country or worse endup in the hands of Orochimaru. Hiruzen sighed as he looked for available housing and someone to constantly watch over the two boys.

AN: Thanks for The Digger for borrowing his O.C Onnasuki and his amazing work with Vader interrogation and to Marz1's Truth Decay for inspiring this chapter. And sorry updates and chaps are getting longer.