I own nothing! I don't own Naruto or any of its characters! Just the OC's that come with Sarah's previous lifestyle, and even then, they're based off of the people they are in the story.

Orochimaru's POV

I continued to press the small pen looking thing onto the bottom screen. I wasn't sure how this worked, but it was rather intriguing. She'd transferred two of these "Pokémon" for me. I wasn't sure it was possible to have more than one summoning, but we were about to find out. I'd randomly stuck the game into a gash I'd made in my right arm, then removed any water damage using my chakra.

I weaved the hand signs and performed a summoning jutsu, using the blood from the injury, the game still inside the gash I'd made.

A small dog of some sort appeared in my lap. It was black, but its fur was pure white, like snow, and its head had a crescent boomerang on it. Its tail looked like another boomerang or a sword of some sort, and its white fur was hanging off of its neck like Deidara's bangs. I looked at it in almost disgust.

Grrrraaaaa!

It had trumpeted something out, and leapt off my bed and ran towards the door. I stared at the Pokédex in front of me on the Nintendo DS screen. I stared at the entry:

Absol: It senses coming disasters and appears before people only to warn them of impending danger.

I then realized what the Absol was doing – Absolution. Absolution – Absolute, destiny. Something was about to happen. Either that or it was attracted to my love of chaos and destruction.

"Sarah!" I gasped, not knowing why I was suddenly so intent to protect a mere civilian.

Sarah POV

I looked around me. High walls, and no windows whatsoever. It smelled like decomposition – as in, rotting corpses. You tend to recognize that smell when you live with Orochimaru and how to keep from getting sick around them.

"Well, well, so the damsel is awake," one of the men said as he walked towards me. I could see the bulge in his pants, and smell his arousal.

"If you touch me, I'll kill you," I threatened, only then realizing that I had no weapons; and there was no way to weave hand signs since my hands were tied behind my back and above my head. Something was telling me I was going to get raped tonight.

"How amusing," he laughed. "But I'm not the only one. You're too famous to be given into prostitution for normal people. No, we've got much better uses for you, sweetheart."

"Get that disgusting monstrosity away from me!" I yelled as he crouched near me.

"Don't be that way love," he said as he loomed over me. "It won't hurt too much. I'll be much better than that vampire, I promise. His male areas will feel like crap compared to mine."

"I'd rather die than cheat on him," I spat, and the man ripped my pants off.

"I'd behave myself if I were you, or you're going to make it a lot more painful than it needs to be. Trust me – we've got four people lined up for you tonight, and all of them have paid top dollar for the intercourse. You'll get a small amount of the earnings since it is your body we'll be using for the sex," he leered. "and don't even think about running away. We have trackers all over the country. We know what we're doing. Besides that, we wouldn't want anything to happen to your precious bundles of joy, would we?"

"Rape!" I screamed, and his foot slammed onto my gut while his hand on my mouth. I felt the familiar pop, and knew by the pains that I was going into labor.

"Silence!" he hissed angrily. "You are nothing more than a slave, now! We own you! You are to have intercourse with anyone who enters this room that has paid for it, and nobody else. Don't even try any funny business. Your husband has been banned from entering this room – you will be having sex to death and he will get his member chopped off if you dare pleasure him again. do I make myself clear?"

"Go to hell," I spat, and his arousal stank worse. This was bad – very bad. My infant was coming, and I had no way of stopping it! "I'm not having sex outside of marriage. Get lost and die!"

"Pleasure one hundred different men and we might let you go," he sneered, and I glared at him for the outright lie. "Or would you rather force me to make it one thousand?"

He removed his remaining clothes and I screamed for all I was worth.

Orochimaru POV

I raced out of the hospital and made a mad dash towards an alley so I could change back into something more fitting for a ninja – simple underwear, pants and a shirt would have to do for now. Absolution had stolen my bag back for me, thank Kami.

As soon as I was changed, I felt another aura behind me – I wheeled around and brought my hand to the level of my eyes instinctively, and was met with someone trying to drug me up.

I sliced their arm with the Kusanagi angrily, and the man cried out in pain.

"Mercy, please! I don't want to – I was forced to do this!" he pled pitifully as he fell backwards. His arm had a very long gash down the middle of it that made a hole through his arm. It was beautiful handiwork, if I hadn't been pissed off and panicking too much to enjoy it.

"Where is she?" I growled, picking him up by his shirt angrily.

"I – I don't know! They wouldn't let me see her! They said I was unworthy to behold her raw beauty – their words, not mine, I swear! Please, don't kill me! They took her bra off of her while she was unconscious – I managed to steal it should the need arise to track her with the police!" he panicked, holding out Sarah's bra. "She – all I know is that she's pregnant and that they're planning on killing her child!

"Absolution, can you track her?" I asked the Absolution, and he sniffed the bra before sneezing and snorting.

Rrrriaaaar,he growled lowly putting a paw over his nose. He sniffed once more, and put his nose between his paws.

"What's wrong?" I asked, and he removed his paws to get a leg up and nudge me in my male areas.

Oh, crap. He smelled someone's male parts on her bra. This was not good. I took her in as my apprentice, I remembered that much, but I had no idea just how much I'd taught her. I obviously had not taught her very much if she was kidnapped like this. I growled angrily, having sworn to protect her as I hadn't Anko or Sasuke-kun.

"They'll pay, won't they, Absolution?" I growled, and he nodded as he sniffed the bra once more. He sniffed the air a few times, and began heading off down the street. "Absolution, well done."

Absolution let out a low whine at around dusk, his fur rising on end. I followed after him, and stopped for a breather. He let out another low whine, pawing my leg gently. He began looking around for something, and didn't find it. He came back to me, still whining, his eyes clouded with fear, worry, and determination.

"You're right, we don't have time to rest," I breathed as I got back up to race after him.

I stopped on a dime as he didn't follow me. I wheeled around, and his legs gave out from under him, exhausted. I couldn't blame him – my legs hurt to high heaven, but we didn't have time to rest. Not with Sarah still in danger.

I still couldn't figure out why I was obsessing over a simple genin, though. She wasn't going to be my vessel, I knew that, and I also knew that she was probably weak if she got captured in this new world. Absolution vanished in a puff of smoke, and I turned the Nintendo DS back on. If I was going to use him like this again, I would need to level him up or see what was wrong with him.

I kept the game on, and realized what was going on – Absolution was tired and couldn't follow me around for prolonged periods of time. I needed to get him into the Poké Walker, and fast. I turned the Poké walker on, but was unable to access it for a problem – I hadn't gotten to the right section of the game yet.

I growled in frustration, playing the game like a madman until I defeated the second Gym. Absolution was still at level ten, and completely unable to battle, even with the help of revives, and I was forced to defeat the second gym with my useless – and horrible – Cyndaquil. I shouldn't have chosen that as my starter. I should have chosen that Tododile thing. I opened the PC, and still couldn't figure out how to hook up the Poké Walker.

I saved, then rebooted the game. Right as I turned the game on and pressed start, on the main menu before you tell it that you want to play your man – which I'd christened Orochi since my entire name didn't fit, damn it – it said "connect to Poké Walker" as the third option down.

I chose it, and followed the instructions. I held the Poké Walker up to the DS, hoping it worked, and began pressing the buttons necessary as it instructed me to. I fished around, and realized what was going on – it wanted me to choose my pokemon to put in the Poké Walker! I fished around for Absolution – who I'd put in my PC since I couldn't use him in the game anymore – and put him in the Poké Walker.

"Finally," I heaved, looking at Absolution in the Poké Walker's screen. I turned the game off and summoned him again. "Let's go."

He barked an affirmative, and raced off out of the alley. There were people everywhere – how in the world was I supposed to find Sarah in a place like this? Absolution ran down and around a corner and onto the main strip.

I stared at the disgusting images before me. Pornography was almost everywhere, and you could see the feminine outlines in the neon lights of all the casinos. I shook my head in disbelief, thinking randomly that Jiraiya would find this place as paradise, and Tsunade would level it with one roundhouse kick to the ground.

Absolution barked at me moodily to bring me out of shock, and I gently shook my head to snap out of it and follow him. Cops were beginning to trail me – I had to get him or something before they caught me.

"Hey, lady!" one cop yelled out behind me, and Absolution ran off. Coward. "Is that your weird dog?"

"I'm a male," I corrected through grinding teeth. "and yes, he's mine. He got out. Why?"

"He needs to be on a leash," the second cop scolded angrily. "Get him and put him on one. You don't seem to have one in hand."

"I'm new in town. Is this legal?" I asked, gesturing to the signs of lucid women and neon lights. Ugh, if I had to look at it for another minute I would vomit.

"Yes, why?" they asked. "and for the record, there's a leash law here in Las Vegas. Any and all dogs that aren't on a leash are in trouble with their owners and us. Their owners are fined for it, and if the dog doesn't have a collar, then it goes straight to the pound."

"Sorry. Absolution can't take a collar," I said putting my hands in my pocket. "He's too rash – he keeps choking himself with it as he tries to get it off."

"Too bad. Get him on one or lose him," the cop threatened. "You want him to stay with you, then catch him and put him on a leash."

"Fine," I growled angrily, casting a powerful genjutsu to render them immobile. I put my hands on their foreheads, and wiped their memories of my encounter with them. I couldn't have cops after me, not since I was a ninja.

"Uh," one said confused as he snapped out of his daze. "What's wrong? Can we help you?"

"I'm looking for my fiancée," I explained smoothly. "She's missing, and I can't find her anywhere. Five feet tall, chocolate brown hair and eyes, a bust to rival the disturbing illegal ones on these signs, and a hyperactivity level that is too high for her own good. Her name is Sarah Denina."

"Right. Denina? You sure it's not Denning?" the second asked, and I nodded. "Alright. We'll keep an eye out for her. "Since we're helping you, could you help us?"

"That depends," I said warily. "On what it would be."

"We're trying to catch this criminal," he said, showing me a photo. The man had black hair like mine, only cropped short, blue eyes, and earrings all over his ears and face. "He's a serial rapist and murderer. He rapes women then forces them into prostitution if he deems them worthy to live. The problem is, the women we've found and taken to custody won't say anything for fear of dying."

"I'll do what I can. Thank you, ANBU-sans," I said nodding. Oops, I'd just called them ANBU. "Sorry – Officers."

"Japan?" they asked, and I shook my head.

"Siberia," I replied, thinking of the first place that came to mind. "I grew up in Japan, spent a year in Siberia, and moved here. ANBU was something we used to call cops when we were children."

"ah," one cop said shortly, staring at me like I was a lunatic. "Good luck with finding your fiancée."

"Thank you," I said before racing down the disturbing strip, desperately searching for any sign of Sarah or Absolution.

"That is one dedicated fiancée," the cop said as I saw him park outside my alley, and I froze.

"Absolution, I need you to pretend to be on a leash if I put a snake around you as a collar," I told him, and he glared at me. "It's only temporary, get over it. Not unless you want me to get arrested."

He lowered his head in contempt at having to obey the order, and I looked around at what was going on. I raced out of the alley, Absolution hot on my heels, and the cops stared at me as we raced down the main strip. I shuddered involuntarily at the thought of what Sarah could be going through right now.

I sighed in defeat as I stopped to rest a third time. I'd been following Absolution for about twelve hours now, and he was sniffing the ground. He led me to an abandoned factory, and began clawing at the door. I went to open it – locked. Gritting my teeth, I picked the lock angrily and opened the door. He raced inside, and I could vaguely hear screaming – female screaming.

Sarah's screams.