Hey guys, there'll be more chapters tomorrow. Anyway, I hope you guys like this one. In this one I only included three perspectives so I hope that's okay.

Bee's POV

Bee tried to keep the battle as calm and secretive as he could. That was pretty much impossible when a loud-mouthed shark-man had interrupted his battle, killed Samui, and tried to kill him. The battle had been dragged out all throughout the night and even now Bee dashed through the trees, hopping off of thick branches, to avoid his death.

He was absolutely tired of this. He thought if he put distance between himself and his home, people wouldn't be constantly trying to kill him. Like that Uchiha guy and his subordinates. He'd managed to avoid this his whole life. He grimly remembered his days with A, the Raikage. He'd changed as soon as he became appointed the Raikage. He'd became more serious and more strict. Bee couldn't wander or have fun around his own village because A had forbidden him to. You're a jinchuuriki. You can't just wander off carelessly writing in that stupid book of rhymes! You belong to the Hidden Cloud Village! He remembered A shouting at him the night before Killer Bee had decided to run away. That's when the Uchiha had caught him and tried to capture Gyuki.

If anything Bee should've felt homesick. But all he wanted to do was put as much distance as he could between him and his memories. Maybe that meant he had to find a new home. But first he had to escape.

He looked around, the morning sun had already risen and no longer cast a orange glow on the world. The leaves were as green as they could be and stood tall. They gave a good cover, for now it didn't seem like anyone was going to be catching up anytime soon. He looked behind him.

Boy was he wrong. Maybe about five yards away from him, the guy was riding a wave of water, his arms crossed across his chest and a smug look on his face. He knew he was going to catch Bee.

Bee, move faster! At this rate you'll drown in his water! Gyuki shouted.

Bee gritted his teeth, I can't do this! Stop getting pissed!

Then take my chakra, let's show this guy what we can really do. Gyuki said. Bee smiled and stopped at a nearby branch. He took some of his own chakra and Gyuki's chakra to create a red, bubbly, cloak around himself. Bee faintly shivered/ The chakra cloak was tingly and seemed to teasingly poke at his skin. Yet it still felt warm and energizing. The shark-man came closer, a smirk still planted on his face.

He was still mad at him for killing Samui. Even if the she had tried to kill Bee, she didn't deserve to die. He shivered as he reminded himself of how the shark-man had come out of nowhere and swiped his sword. In one clean sweep he completely torn Samui's skin up and sent her flying headfirst into a tree. Bee didn't need to be a doctor to now that her life had ended right then.

"That's right you ugly beast. Come right here." Bee whispered.

The man was finally in range. Bee produced black ink and sent it towards the waver of water. In a cloud of darkness, Bee was concealed. He jumped upwards, guessing the man couldn't see him. He then began to fall downwards headfirst. The wind whipped past his face as he descending straight into the ink. He felt around for the man's large chakra, he was almost right on top of him. His eyes were well suited for darkness and he could see clearly as his bicep collided with a cold, wet face.

Yagura's POV

The hunter ninja threw four needles at Yagura's neck which he blocked with his hook staff. The hunter began weaving signs with one hand. Yagura had never seen anything like it before. He thought he had saw something similar sometime in his past. Something to do with water and the cold.

"Water Style, Water Spout Jutsu!" The hunter ninja said aloud. He then pointed a stream of water at the ground. It went directly through and came out in several different spots. Yagura caught on to what was going on and moved to the left just as a stream of scalding water came out from where he had been standing.

Yagura kept moving left and right, backwards and forwards, just to avoid the water. Eventually he made a mistake a traveled to a previously used spout. A burst of water came from it and shot up past his leg and into his face. He fell backwards, startled by the burst of hot water. His eyes stung and water had gone up into his nose. He landed in a puddle of cold water this time. The hunter began to weave signs again. This time water came out of all holes and were directed towards him. There was a shower of burning water and steam and the air was filled with Yagura's cried. He could barely even breathe without getting a mouthful of water. Finally it stopped and Yagura lay there. His skin was itchy and seemed to smoke. Yagura himself was barely able to move.

"Ninja Art, Frozen Atmosphere." The hunter whispered.

The air immediately grew cold and Yagura involuntarily shivered. The water froze all around him. The puddle he landed on stuck to his back and the water on his body had become cold and froze. It stuck to his skin like tape. Yagura couldn't move. He was stuck in the ice. All of a sudden it came back to him. The Yuki Clan. They had a Kekkei Genkai, they could manipulate water and turn it into ice. From sharp needles to frozen sea's they could do it all. Then the blood came back. He saw himself pointing toward a village in the west of his mansion. He saw the men running with kunai and paper bombs. Fire, blood, and screams. Yagura cried out and tried to free himself. But he was frozen, unable to move physically and mentally.

"I'll give you one last chance." The hunter said. He stood over Yagura looking into his eyes with no emotion. "You're coming with me, dead or alive. We could always reseal the jinchuuriki again. All the other times we've failed. The third Mizukage, Hanare, the girl from Konoha. Now you. I don't want to go through the whole process again. So now's your chance."

Yagura didn't move. He only looked at the man's mask. He closed his eyes and let out one last breath. He wasn't going to die here. He wasn't. All he had to do was tap in to the inner power. To three-tails. Then he could have enough power to kill this assassin.

Three-tails, if what the man says is true, I don't think you really like dying. I'm just asking for a little chakra. Enough to get out of here and escape. Please.

Silence. The beast didn't respond. The ninja let out an annoyed sound, "Fine. I guess it can't be helped. Some people are just too stubborn."

An icicle formed in the hunter's hand. It was sharp and cold. Instant death. Yagura looked up at the cloudy sky. He had been so close to freedom. So close to finding out the truth. His past. The man that had controlled him. It was all going to end here. The truth would always remain a mystery. The cold had numbed most of his body and even breathing made his body tremble. The ninja flipped the icicle into the air and grabbed again.

He brought it down with a swift motion and stabbed Yagura in the heart.

Fu's POV

Fu walked through the forests of Takigakure, her wrists cuffed. Han walked beside her, he seemed tired and slower then he looked. At least she wasn't naked anymore. The Takigakure ninja had given her a tattered robe to wear and nothing more. The ninja were all around her. Some of their eyes were locked onto her and Han. The others were gazing ahead of them.

"So she's the jinchuuriki? The one we're supposed to capture?" She heard one of the ninja whisper.

"Yes." His buddy replied.

"What about the other guy?"

"He was the only other one alive in that village besides her. We'll question him later."

Fu glanced over at Han. His head was down and he didn't seem to be paying attention to anything going on around him. He seemed distracted with something. Fu wished he could talk to him. The last time she tried, one of the ninja put a kunai to her back and stopped her. She was only left with herself and her thoughts for company. She had no idea what was going on with Chomei. She had been quiet ever since they'd started this journey and no matter how many times Fu tried to talk to her, she didn't respond.

Fu wished she could be back home with her mother. She'd lived in a little farming village on the outskirts of Takigakure. That was until her father had chosen her mother as his wife. Then Fu had lived a wonderful life as a little princess running around her father's mansion. But it all had to end someday. Fu could remember it clearly, the day the men came and took her away. Her father didn't even bat an eye. Her mother on the other hand, couldn't do anything to save Fu. The jinchuuriki of Chomei has passed. The seal failed to work. We have to put the monster in someone. Fu remembered them telling her mom. After that it was nothing but pain. Pain for days. In that moment when Chomei was being sealed within her. It was like torture. She was always on the verge of death, but no matter how much she begged to be free, death wouldn't take her.

So she lived. But it was never the same. The people of the village looked at her with absolute hatred and distaste. The only people she had was her mother and Chomei. After years of living through hell she finally decided when she was seventeen to run. Run and never come back. She didn't make it very far. The outer village had attacked her and tried to kill her. All she remembered was letting Chomei take over and fire. And still pain. Now here she was, walking back to the very place she despised.

Fu realized that the group of them had stopped. They were looking up at Takigakure. The village was surrounded by a humongous tree that could've been more than fifty feet tall. It's branches stretched out and created a large shadow. It moved slightly now and then as breezes passed through. To anyone else, it might've seemed beautiful and calm. But Fu knew better. The people that lived in this giant tree were obnoxious and evil people.

"Where are we going?" Fu asked. A member of the group turned and faced her, annoyance was evident in his eyes.

"Know you're place you monster. You only talk when we say you can." He said slowly, emphasizing each word.

"Mako. Please," Another one of them said, placing a hand on Mako's shoulder. He then looked at Fu, "Where else would we be going Fu? To Sejio Ro's palace."

Fu froze. Sejio...Ro? Father...she thought with fear. Fu knew a lot about her father. She knew he had zero-tolerance for rogue ninja. That's why he'd sent all the ninja he could to find that traitor Kakuzu. If that was the case then Fu already knew what to expect. Her and Han were about to be on death row.