His eyes felt like they carried the weight of a thousand granite stones as he tried to open them. Hidan groaned, struggling to see the shadowy figure looming above him. "Nnnh…..what…who the fuck is it?" He rolled over, staring at the moonlight eyes facing him. "Hinata?" Hidan reached for her, touching her delicate, and for some reason unknown to him, clenched wrist. He sighed. "Hinata…I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for everything I've done. It was not my right to punish you for being with that-that son of a bitch Deidara. Please forgive me." Hinata let out a slight wine, grasping his face in the palm of her smooth hand. She pulled him close and whispered in his ear "Sasori squealed. I know everything."

Hidan's eyes went wide, as a wicked grin escaped her lips and Hinata's scythe came down upon him. It cut him right on his pale cheek, just below his left eye, as he flipped himself out of the way of her furry. "Wh-what the fucken hell Hinata? What are you fucking talking about huh?" He gasped, ducking another blow from her three bladed scythe. (Similar to his but with the second blade in reverse.)

"You…you ruined my life Hidan…or so I thought," She crept closer to him, her chest heaving with hated with each step she took. "Then I realized that you were merely a pawn in Lord Jashin's plan to turn another once insignificant pawn into a queen." Hidan swallowed her words with vigilance as the last of his saliva went dry. She knew his secret.

"What little cunt licker told you this? Huh?" It was an ignorant question really, he already knew the answer, he just wanted to hear it from her lips.

"Hidan, why do you think that it is the bishop that stands next to the queen in a game of chess?" She asked him, her voice cold and immoral.

He stared at her, wishing that his scythe, which currently rested against the wall on the other side of the room behind Hinata, was in his hands as he snarled at her, prepared for a fight. "How the fuck should I know? I never played the damn game."

She gave an iniquitous laugh and tightened her grip on her scythe. Any moron could have seen that she was dying to swing at him again, he just didn't know when. "Well seeing that it can go anywhere at an angle, it is perfect for sneak and surprise attacks, as well as retrieving curtail information for the queen." She gave a half laugh. "Now seeing as I'm the queen, who do you think my bishop would be?" She edged closer to him, her grip growing steadily tighter around her wooden handle of her scythe. "Deidara is my knight for he is quite useful when it comes to ambushes and taking out my enemies worthless pawns, he also doubles as a welcome candidate for sacrifice. Let's face it, anyone who knows how to play the game of chess, understands that though knights are useful, they must often be used as bait to take out a more ferocious opponent than itself."

She swung at him again, this time he jumped back and swung to his side just barely missing her smooth blade.

"Sasori is my bishop…any you…you are that little pawn that stands in the way of the queen and the check-mate of the enemy king. Now…you shall meet your end!

She jumped at him with all her might, ready to slice him into little tiny shreds of flesh and blood. Hidan was running out of options, a few more calculated swings and she'd have him pinned against the wall, he might have been immune to death but still having his head chopped off was not a pleasant feeling in the least.

Running out of options he ducked down, avoiding her scythe, and slid under her legs. Crawling on his knees, he staggered towards his scythe. His fingers gripping it tight, he leaped to his feet and faced his opponent. "I already bite my fucking tongue and apologized to you. What more could your little bitchy ass need?"

Hinata snickered in her wicked haze and mocked him "Poor, poor dumb ass Hidan…slow to get my meaning and hasn't ever realized he's been sliced." Hidan's tension filled face quickly darted down to his chest, which was now painted with blood as it gave way down his sculpted, pale body. 'When in the fucken hell…?' He thought. 'When did she? I never even felt it-how in the fuck?'

"Nice blade isn't it?" Hinata sighed, running her thumb across the edge of her unblunted blade. "Heh, yes…you have taught me well Hidan but," She turned her gaze to his and grinned, revealing her pearly white teeth "Now it is all over."

The feminine follower of Jashin aimed low for his knees, planning to cripple him before torturing him till she grew bored of hearing his screams of pain.

Snarling, the now bloody zealot lunged at her, ready to get revenge for his injury. Their blades clashed as Hidan's blacked hers then flew straight for her rib cage only to miss as her upper body ducked down and flew towards Hidan's testicles. It was a low blow but still a hit none the less. Too bad for Hinata it missed. Just the wicked luck Hidan needed too. It allowed him a chance to get out of this seriously cramped room of his; he could barely attack without hitting the wall or a piece of furniture. Hidan was not the smartest of men but he knew how to fight, even if it was meant fighten dirty. Lifting his leg he kicked her in her face sending her flying back onto his bed while he took his chance and ran to a more compatible arena for their showdown.

Running as quickly as he could, he darted over trees and hills until he found a clearing in the forest that surrounded him. He knew she was not far behind him and that she would make her appearance soon, but what he didn't know was why in the fuck was she so damn pissed over this little incident? And what did she mean by "I realized that you were merely a pawn in Lord Jashin's plan." Could this mean that Jashin had told her to do this? No it made no sense to him at all unless….unless Jashin wanted to test her or him or both of them for that matter. No, it was not possible. It would be pointless, Hinata was mortal and he could easily kill her if he wanted and also, why would he give him a gift only to have him kill it? Unfathomable! It was unlike Jashin to cause him pain without the lust of sacrifice with it. No, something was not right at all. He was Jashin's favorite and most loyal servant, there was no way he could be a pawn in his God's game.

The sound of crackling grass revealed Hinata's next attack as she came flying from behind him, swinging her scythe away to the beat of a madman's lullaby. He met her attack head on and forced her back, staring deep into her malice filled eyes. She flung him back, adrenaline pumping through her veins like venom as she hurled herself at him once more, slicing his left arm open as she tore into the tendons of the zealot's muscles. Hidan's face cringed and he roared out in pain. Wasting no time he flung himself towards her at an angle and swiped her deep into her right side, just above her left hip. Hinata let a wounded gasp escape her and retreated back a few yards.

Catching her breath she sneered at him and growled "You will pay for that as well you dirty son of a fuck!" With one swift move she leapt towards him, prepared to stab him right in those little purple eyes of his. Hidan, moving as swiftly as he could, countered her attack by trapping her scythe above his and kicked her in her chest, sending her flying backwards into a colossal tree while her scythe was flung high into the sky and fell far behind her opponent.

"Now….Hinata….You really are a stupid little cunt…..You know that I can kill your weak ass in just seconds! But you still to try and destroy me! Ha! I'm fucking immortal bitch! And you fucking know it!" Hidan sneered, creeping closer to her. The whites of his eyes burned a flamboyant red as his muscles twitched with anxiety.

Hinata knew that look well. It was the look of blood lust in his eyes. The need to slice and tear flesh was pumping through his veins now. It was the irresistible need to kill. Hinata knew instinctively that Hidan was not going to hold back and without her weapon in hand, she would be lucky to withstand the next ten minutes.

Her eyes darted from side to side looking for anything, anything at all that could be used as a distraction or a trap. Repentantly, the female Jashinist hissed as she saw only fragile sticks and pebbles. Useless. Simply useless. She would now have to rely on her own basic skills until she had her scythe in hand again.

Spacing her legs out, she took the defensive and prepared herself to escape his next attack.

Hidan licked his lips, his hunger for blood circulating through his very core. He had had enough of her and all of this shit. None of it made any fucking sense, so he relied on a lesson he had learned many, many years ago as a small child. 'Do what even in the fuck you want until a higher power makes you stop.' He was going to teach her a lesson she would never forget, and no one would come in his way but himself and the all powerful Jashin.

Bursting out into a wicked laugh, Hidan, most radical of zealots dashed towards her, his scythe held high, ready to rip into her thoracic cavity without a second thought. Hinata was ready for him she jumped to her right then flipped backwards away from his blade. She repeated this pattern two more times, taunting him.

His rage building, Hidan threw his scythe directly at her. Currently in mid-jump, she panicked then spun around skillfully catching the less than sharp side of the curved blade as it, and she, hit a tree.

Her chest hit the tree trunk hard but other than that her plan had worked. With her body trapped in the curve of the blade, it would never get the chance to cut her seeing as the curved tips would strike the tree and act as a brake.

"Damn you, you smart ass mother fucker!" Hidan yanked on his cord-like rope attached to his scythe and swung in back as soon as it returned to him, but Hinata was fast on her feet and dodged it carelessly. Her heart raced though, this was turning out to be a bit more than she had bargained for but she was not going to let that ass licking swine get away. She looked around; she was only about seven yards away from her scythe. An easy slide, if she could avoid being sliced that is.

"Oh Fuck!" Hinata screamed as she felt an immense amount of pain fill her. Cringing, she looked down to see blood cascading down from her right lower leg. Hidan must have struck her while she was thinking. Her anger was making her careless. She had to end this fight soon. Taking a leap of fate, Hinata darted towards Hidan, and partially copying her once beloved idol, faked to her right, ducked down and slide under his legs as fast as her bloody aching body could carry her.

She gripped onto her scythe and held it up defensively, ignoring the murderous sting in her leg as air hit the newly exposed flesh.

Her eyes stared up into his with a look that said "Back up bitch." Hidan's wicked smile changed into an unexpected hysterical laughter but this time it was not his typical psychotic madman laugh, it was the laugh of a man who had just seen the funniest thing in the damn world. Puzzled, Hinata looked from him to her scythe holding arm, only to realize she was not grasping her scythe. What she held in her hand at that very moment was more along the lines of a tiny, half rotten tree limb. She closed her eyes for only a second and only one thought could justify her stupidity at that moment. 'Oh Shit.'

Hidan now silencing his laughter stepped towards her and held up his own scythe above her head smirking. "Now my dear, sweet whore, today will be the day you will regret for the rest of your pathetic life."

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