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hola my little noonways! lol. anyways, here's chap. 3, chap 4 will be up like... on sunday. cause i have a birthday party to go to tomorrow. oh, and does anyone know how to spell the japanese word for gentle fist? cause i made it into a verb as in "to jyuuk" but i dont know if its spelled jyuuken or juken or what. please enjoy!
disclaimer: i do not own ninjas.
Kiba's mouth dropped onto the floor. Hanabi was his mission?! "Oh Kami!" Kiba thought,"Please don't tell me I have to make little Hyuugas or Inuzukas with her!" Inner Kiba was trembling with fear. But what came out of Tsunade's mouth next was much, much worse.
"Hanabi, I would like for you to meet your ANBU teacher," Tsunade smirked, pointing to the boy.
Kiba cowered in fear, knowing what Hanabi could do in a rage. Much to his surprise, however, Hanabi didn't get angry. Actually, Hanabi didn't do anything. After what seemed like hours, she blinked. Slowly. Glacially.
She shook her head and turned to Tsunade, "Excuse me I just hallucinated for a minute. Did you say Kiba is going to be my teacher?"
Tsunade nodded. "Ok, you are both dismissed."
"WHAAAAATT????" The sceam seemed to erupt from Hanabi and Kiba's mouths at the same time. "I did not sign up for this!" Kiba shouted, his skin growing so red Hanabi could barely make out his fang marks.
"Oh, but you did, Kiba," Tsunade said gleefully. Truly, she loved her job.
Hanabi could barely control her anger, her fists kept clenching and relaxing. "Lady Hokage," the teen said through her clenched teeth, "I don't need a teacher."
"Hmm, I don't know about that," Tsunade replied. "But perhaps you could teach Kiba a thing or two."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Kiba yelled, embarrassment making his face a deeper red.
"Ha, you can't teach an old dog new tricks," Hanabi remarked, unable to resist the pun. Thinking back over the morning's events, namely the tripwire, she added, "Or old ones."
"Well, I can tell you two are going to get along fine," Tsunade said, pushing them to the door. "Goodbye my little chickadees!" The door shut behind the unhappy pair with a click. Hanabi promptly turned and punched a hole in the nearest wall. Kiba turned towards the fuming girl with a twitching eyebrow. "I'll pick you up later...."
That afternoon saw Hanabi, Kiba, Neji, and Hinata gathered at the training grounds. "Why are they here?" Hanabi asked, massaging the bridge of her nose.
Hinata smiled brightly at her, "We're here to help you with your training!"
"Ok!" Kiba said, rubbing his hands together. "Hanabi, I want to observe you fighting for a while." A Kiba clone popped into existence beside the girl. "Pretend you and Hinata are a team sent on a mission to capture Neji and my clone over there."
"Well this is easy," Hanabi thought, "But I'd better take Neji. Hinata's just not strong enough."
"Oh, and Hinata's facing Neji."
Hanabi sighed and silently activated her Byakugan (A/N: because hanabi's cool enough to do it silently). She could handle the battle for the both of them. As she fought the Kiba clone with ease, she kept her eyes (er... Byakugan) on Hinata. Hanabi whirled around as Neji prepared to punch Hinata, ready to jyuuk his ass into the nearest tree, when Kiba (the real one) puched her on the head. "What'd you do that for?!" she angrily hissed through her teeth.
"Your partner is not as weak as you think. Watch."
Hanabi stared as she saw Hinata use the momentum behind Neji's punch to throw him over her shoulder and then jyuuk him into the nearest tree. "Oh. Huh."
Kiba stared down at her triumphantly. "Lesson one-- never underestimate your partner. They're paired with you for a reason."
Inner Hanabi bit her lip. He did have a point.
Kiba waved at the extraneous Hyuugas. "Thanks guys! See you later!"
Hanabi turned to Kiba, "We're done for the day?"
Kiba gave her a big smile, showing her his fangs. "No, now we get to the real training."
Hanabi inwardly gulped. "I don't think I'm going to like this."
i hope you liked it!
