First off, I'd like to thank all of the heroic readers out their who have put this little bugger on their story alert lists, favorite stories, and me on their favorite authors. You have no idea (unless you are a writer yourself) what it's like for people to call you one of their favorite authors, especially when I have only written one thing. Thank you thank you thank you.

On that topic, I assure you guys that I am working on another story, but I want it to be more finished before I start publishing, which will increase the chances of me actually putting effort into it as well as this one. So, just hang tight for a tick while I whip up a few more chapters!

Yosh! Now I should talk about this chapter. Originally it was supposed to be one, but I found that, what with the flashbacks and all the descriptions, this one was long as hell. I didn't mean it to be, but I decided to split it up. I managed to jam-pack this one with 14 Word document pages of nonsense other than the points I needed to get across. Don't get me wrong, it's necessary nonsense. Necessary to the entertainment of you darling readers.

Naruto is not my work of genius, sorry guys…

"Tell me again why we're doing this." Hinata snapped, a little angry about being stolen from her house by none other than her best friend.

Kiba didn't seem to hear her very well. It was true that the stereo was turned up ungodly loud, so that may have been the reason. Reaching over, Hinata turned down the volume to an almost non-existent setting.

"Kiba-kun!"

"What?" He asked, looking over at her with a small grin. They were on the highway in Kiba's Jeep, racing towards some random location to engage in a game of paintball. Yes, paintball.

"Why are we doing this?" She had to raise her voice a little in order to be heard over the rushing wind.

He gripped the steering wheel harder and Hinata could feel him speeding up. They were already cruising over the speed limit, so it was a little daunting. "I wouldn't expect you to get it… it's a guy thing."

"Then… why am I included?" She asked, throwing her hands up in the air in exasperation.

"Because Hina, it's a matter of pride. You're my friend, I trust you to back me up."

Hinata just looked out the window to avoid glaring at her friend. "Ok, why can't you just settle it with rock-paper-scissors then? Why paintball?"

"Because it's fucking sweet, that's why. Shino agrees with me, don't you?"

The Aburame, who had been sitting in the backseat next to the enormous Akamaru, shook his head. "I don't actually."

Hinata looked back at Shino and smiled sweetly. "See, he doesn't actually want to be here!"

It had been a week since the grand party at Ino's. A week since Hinata had ditched the gala at her own house to sleep over at Sakura's. During that night, they had just girly-ed themselves out, complete with manicures, pedicures, facials, makeovers and The Notebook. Sakura had seemed determined to get to the bottom of everyone's feelings, especially her own.

"Maybe the reason I was so adamant on getting Sasuke was because everyone else was… Don't get me wrong, he's amazing, but he's a fad that I jumped on. I just don't know anymore. You know what? You can have him Hinata… I'm through with unrequited love!"

"Who says I want him?" Hinata muttered, taking a cucumber off of her eye and munching on it. Sakura was lying on her back with her pink hair spread out above her head, cucumber-eyed and prodding the facial mud.

"No one… he just might want you…"

"That… that's about as likely as Naruto wanting me that way."

Sakura peeled off a cucumber to look at her friend. Hinata had her long hair in a ponytail that was literally on the top of her head like some character in Dr. Seuss. Another cucumber slice found its demise as she bit it in half. "Yeah, sure… hey, what's the point of us doing the cucumber-eye thing if you're just going to eat them right off the bat?"

"Trust the two most hot-headed teenagers in Konoha to declare a paintball fight…" Shino muttered suddenly, pressing his sunglasses to his face. Hinata cast a glare at Kiba before looking down and shaking her head.

Let's back up a bit here. -push rewind button on universal remote that starts the rewind sound-

They were all at the beach yesterday. All meaning Kiba, Sakura, Naruto, Sasuke and Ino, with Hinata life guarding of course. Naruto and Kiba had gotten into a sandcastle-making contest.

"So, what does the winner get?" Sakura asked lightly, watching the two heated males furiously start creating motes and walls. She was leaning over the foundations of Kiba's castle, watching what he was doing.

He stopped and looked over at Naruto whose mote had just collapsed in on itself. "Uh… oh! I got it!"

Naruto stopped in his intense mote reparation to look at Kiba oddly. "Que?" The dumbass used Spanish sometimes for no reason at all… probably to impress Sakura.

"The winner gets a kiss."

Sakura immediately blushed crimson. "Eh!"

"Yeah! Sakura-chan, you kiss whoever wins!" Naruto called, flinging a sand-ball at a tower Kiba has just painstakingly built, knocking it over. Looks like a little guerilla warfare was allowed.

"That's not just it…" Kiba muttered, smiling an evil grin at each of the three girls in turn. "A kiss from Sakura, Ino and Hinata."

Ino, having been annoying Sasuke beyond repair, didn't hear and just gave Kiba a thumbs up when he called to her for approval. Looking to Hinata, she waved to him lightly. That was enough.

"2/3 majority… Sakura-chan, you gotta do it!" Naruto called, now recreating his mote.

"Fine by me…" Sakura muttered, sitting down in the sand in-between the two castles under-construction. "Sasuke-kun, you want in on the castle wars?"

His book today was Macbeth. Looking up from that, he shook his head at his pink-haired friend and continued to try to read over Ino's chirping. Cute little bibliophile…

It started innocently enough, right? But after a while, when their citadels were beginning to take shape, both resorted to aerial combat. It started with Naruto, in his frenzy of digging up wetter sand, spilling a showering of sand chunks at Kiba's castle, taking down a wall and a tower.

In retaliation of the hit, Kiba took a flat stick and flicked a cannonball of wet sand like a trebuchet at Naruto's wall. The resulting blow was so well aimed that it collapsed Naruto's main tower into his mote, destroying both.

That started a sand fight at the castles, which elevated to a rock fight, which further elevated into a Kiba vs. Naruto physical sand war. After Hinata had to pull the lifeguard card on them, they angrily subsided. Since neither of them had won, in all their raging testosterone and heated, manly emotions, they challenged the other to a war.

A paintball war.

"We're so going to win, that's why I challenged him." Kiba muttered, pulling into the enclosure they had chosen. They were in a dirt-road parking lot that was on the outskirts of a semi-deciduous, thick green forest.

The forest was about 4 miles in diameter, with a naturally cleared place in the center that would be good for people who got out. Hinata vaguely wondered how Kiba and Naruto had found such a perfect spot.

"I was under the impression that he challenged you." Shino said quietly, weirdly grinning the closest thing to a smile that had ever been seen.

Kiba parked and took out his keys. "We challenged each other, shut up. You think Neji's here yet?"

Akamaru jumped out of the car rather lightly, for being so large. He ran around, glad to stretch his legs as Hinata stepped out. It was now about noon, for they had stopped somewhere for a little lunch. Hinata had been mad that he had woken her up early only to have it all commence at around 2pm, but was over it now.

His question was directed to Hinata, who decided against a very scathing remark for one a little tamer. "You were going 20 above the speed limit, so no."

"Funny. Alright, suit up." Kiba called, jumping out of his car and reaching in the trunk for what looked like armor.

"E-excuse me?"

Kiba tossed a huge mass of plastic armor at her quickly, laughing as she fumbled with it before dropping it on the dusty parking lot ground. "These shots are not little nerf shits… these are more or less a bullet, only instead of embedding itself in your body, it explodes on contact, colorfully."

Shino got out of the car silently and observed the pile of protective gear. "It hurts when it hits." He translated, throwing Hinata his equivalent to a smile.

Hinata nudged what looked like the front with her toe lightly before sighing. "Why am I in this?"

Getting out his own uniform, Kiba slipped the football-like torso piece over his head all the while muttering. "Because we picked teams. You, me, Shino, Neji, Lee, Tenten versus Naruto, Sakura, Sasuke, Shikamaru, Chouji and Ino. It makes for even teams Hina…

Looking at her armor, she noticed that it was lighter-looking than Kiba's. He had probably found the lightest for her, being a girl. But still, coupled with what she was wearing right now, it would be hard to move in. Too hard.

When Kiba had burst into her house yelling that Hinata was desperately needed for something that was outdoors, she didn't have a lot of time to plan. Of course, she thought they were going to the park or something, so she put on a semi-short skirt and a baggy, thick and holey sweater over a tight, bordering on too-small-for-her tank top. Then she completed the look with a pair of purple flats.

Upon reaching the downstairs where Kiba was previously yelling, she saw that he returned to his car. So that was where she went. They were halfway to picking up Shino at his house when Kiba noticed what she was wearing.

"Hinata, no."

"What?"

He sighed lightly, turning around and heading in the direction of his house, the opposite of where they were going. "That is not proper apparel for what we are doing."

Hinata, being in a fabulous mood after been screamed awake at 8 in the morning, snapped a retort. "Well, considering you told me what we're doing, I just went multi-functional."

"A skirt is multi-functional?"

Not even bothering to turn off the car when they reached his house, Kiba jumped out and pulled Hinata into his house, quickly leading her to his messy room. "Kiba-kun, what—"

"Wear."

He was digging in his closet and threw a pair of grey cargo pants at her, which she caught lightly.

"This will not fit me."

"Doesn't matter." He muttered, giving up in his search for whatever else he was looking for and running out of his room, presumably to give her time to change.

They didn't fit all too bad, to be honest. Kiba was pretty skinny, and she had hips. Snatching a silver-studded, black belt from where it was slung over a chair, she buckled it lopsided around her hips, on top of the loops, as they were too small. It fit better with the belt.

The length of the legs was tremendous though. She rolled them up tightly to her knees before letting them go and watching them just fall back in despair.

"Think fast."

Hinata looked up in time to see a pair of brown hiking boots flying through the air at her, complete with a pair of socks in one of them. After catching only one of them, letting the other one crash into a lamp on his desk and scooting it to make it precariously balancing on the edge, she looked at him oddly.

"They're nee-sans… just put them on and then we have to go."

They fit reasonably well so Hinata and Kiba ran back into his car and he sped off to Shino's house. Deciding to solve the 'long leg' problem, she tucked them into the boots, giving her a soldier look.

"Kiba-kun, what are we doing?"

He just smiled; going faster when he saw there was nobody on the street he was on. "You're on my paintball team."

"Nani?!"

That armor wouldn't fit over the huge sweater she had, so she was left with two options. One would be to suck it up and take not being able to move, but also risk overheating. The other would be to take off the sweater and, god forbid, be in only her black tank top, which would be covered up anyway. Tough choice…

"Look away please." Hinata requested quietly, turning so that her back was facing them as she made to take off her sweater. It wasn't a big problem to be in just a tank top, but this is Hinata we're talking about. That is to be expected with her.

Kiba just barked in laughter. "It's not like we haven't seen that…"

A second after he said that, he immediately regretted it. Hinata looked over her shoulder to stare at him, a blush accumulating on her cheeks. She looked both embarrassed and angry. "Come again?"

Had Shino shown his face, there would be a little blush from his end. Kiba just bit his lip and raised his eyebrows as if he had no idea what she was talking about. Under that pale stare however, he broke.

"Ah, we kinda sorta… peakedinonthegirlsbathswhenwewentonthatvacationthingattheendofsenioryear."

There was a silence when Hinata turned back around to face them. To their great surprise, she only glared as she took off the sweater.

Now I believe it's time to issue a nosebleed alert. The pair of them tried anything to stop it from being obvious but they, especially Kiba, failed miserably. She quickly put on the plate-like armor over her head and rearranged it when it was on. That was do-able.

"Looks like Hina got some nerve." Kiba muttered, wiping his nose of the last of the blood. And a body apparently…

She just grabbed the red strip of fabric that Kiba had supplied for then to distinguish the teams and wrapped it a few times around her pale arm, tying it with the aid of her teeth. "We're all mature here," she said quietly, smiling sweetly as she dared to look at them, her closet pervert friends. "It… it's not like anyone can deny I'm a girl."

At around 1pm, Neji drove up with his caravan of Tenten and Lee. They seemed to already have been wearing their suits and the red ribbon was visible on them as they stepped out.

Wow, we're a real team… Hinata thought, looking over them. The theme for them was black and red, with the red and black football and lacrosse under armor that differed from person to person and the black or grey pants everybody was wearing. And of course, the crimson ribbon signifying what team they were on.

"What's the team name?" Neji asked, grinning cockily. It was sort of odd, but he loved things like this.

They all thought for a moment before Hinata uttered a small "Oh!" as she got something. Despite all their eyes on her, she just turned to Kiba. "R-remember in sophomore year when we made those broomball teams for the pep rally?"

"Yeah!" he called, his face lighting up as he remembered. "We were the Boom Squad."

"Nah, we are the Boom Squad." Tenten muttered, smiling her bright smile. "I like it. We are now officially the Boom Squad!"

"Pound it!" Kiba called, shoving his fist in the middle of the circle they were in. They all bumped knuckles together and held them there for a minute until Kiba's cell phone rang.

Naruto and Sakura were sitting on the hood of Chouji's van that they had all fit into, looking over at their teammates. The color they had chosen was blue, and most of the armor they had collected was white or grey, making their color scheme blue and white-ish.

Sasuke was coolly leaning against a tree by the place they had decided to park, Chouji was busy tying his blue ribbon like a headband, Ino was busy putting up her hair to it was more secure and Shikamaru was fiddling with the barrel of the paintball gun he was given. They were on the direct opposite side of the forest that the Boom Squad was on, which made it fair.

"Hey Naruto," Ino muttered, her hair tie in her mouth. "What's our team called?"

Naruto opened his mouth stupidly, having not given that matter any thought. Sure, they had thought to coordinate their colors, but didn't have a name.

"How about… eh…" Sakura muttered, biting her lip. "Team…"

As she thought about it, leaving her word suspended in air, Chouji finished tying his headband with a gruff "Awesome,"

"Team Awesome!" Naruto called, pumping his fists in the air. "Sweet, that'll work."

"Oi," Shikamaru called from where he was sitting on the ground cross-legged. "How is this going to go down?"

"Eh? We're going to shoot them…"

Ino knew where Shikamaru was going with that. "No, like are we playing a certain game?"

Naruto tilted his head in slight confusion. "We're playing paintball!"

Deciding he needed to step in before Naruto made himself out to be even more stupid, Sasuke spoke. "No dobe… we can't just shoot at each other without some sort of structured plan."

Ino giggled girlishly. "Nicely said Sasuke-kun!"

Looking blank, Naruto stared at his normally quiet friend. "Do you have anything in mind?"

Naruto was a little wary of Sasuke, especially after their conversation over AIM a week ago. Did he like Hinata? He sort of needed to know because his whole plan depended on it. There was nothing really different in his behavior except for the odd smile now and then in weird times.

Like, when Naruto and Sasuke walked to the beach together yesterday, the blond was muttering about a really spicy thing he had for lunch, and Sasuke chuckled. For no reason, as he never laughed at things Naruto said. The only way to describe his behavior was weird.

In response to Naruto's paintball inquiry, Sasuke shrugged. "There was one way I played once during Track…"

Looking around for help, he noticed that nobody else in his group had been on the Track team. "It wasn't paintball, but it was with nerf guns. We had teams of ten, and one person on each team was basically the prince or princess that the others needed to protect. Everybody else had 5 lives, meaning one life each hit, and the royalty had only one and if they got hit, the game was won for the other team."

Ino raised her eyebrows at him. That was the most I have ever heard him speak!

Team Awesome thought about it for a moment before Naruto nodded. "That'll work. So, who's going to be our royalty?"

They all looked around at each other before Sakura looked like she was hit by inspiration. "We need to call them and tell them the plan. Naruto, call Kiba."

"On it."

Kiba held the phone to his ear, frowning slightly. "Uh huh. Yeah. Team Awesome? That's uncreative… Psh, we're the Boom Squad… Well it's better than yours!"

The team listened to their leader's bickering for a while before Lee got impatient. "Why did they call?"

Shooting him a look that said 'I know!' Kiba tried to get down to business. "Naruto, why'd you call?"

On the other line, Naruto started laughing. "'Cause we need to put together rules."

"Rules?"

"Yes, rules. We propose a game of Protect the Royalty!"

Kiba and Neji both knew what that was, so Neji gathered the rest of the group to tell them of the game, while Kiba talked to Naruto,

"Ok… so five hits and then you're out? Except for the royalty, I know… we have to have an honor code or something. If you got hit, you're hit, and if you got five, you're out."

"So, we think the clearing in the middle's good for an 'out' place, when you die." Naruto responded scratching his chin, though Kiba couldn't see it. "Oh, and no switching the royalty in the middle of the game, that's just unfair."

Kiba agreed, nodding to Hinata, which kind of meant for her to take the phone. She motioned for him to not give it to her, and Kiba silently pleaded in response. She just shook her head harder, as if trying to finalize it. Finally he gave up and tossed the phone to Tenten.

While they talked about more rules, Kiba beckoned the group together in a huddle. "Okay… Tenten's not going to be royalty because we need her to be on offense and able to take hits. I won't be either because I have a score to settle with Naruto…"

"We should move in teams." Neji suggested, shrugging his shoulders. "You know, to pick off loners."

Shino shook his head. "We should stay together."

"I agree with Shino-san," Lee muttered, giving him a nod. "If we're a big group, then as soon as they fire, one person will know where it's coming from."

'But… but then we'd be easier to find." Hinata said, sounding almost scared. "If they manage to get us all into a trap, we'd be sitting ducks."

Neji looked at his cousin, noticing her uneasiness. "Hinata, how about you be the princess?"

"She already is…" Kiba chortled, making Hinata's face fall. Real mature Kiba-kun…

"I… I'd just mess it all up…"

Tenten, now rejoining the group, put her arm around Hinata's shoulder. "Hinata, you don't have to be princess…"

"I'd prefer if she was actually…" Neji muttered, avoiding eye contact with his cousin. "These hits hurt, and you're not used to contact sports…"

It was true; Hinata was on the tennis team in senior year. There was not a lot of contact besides maybe getting hit by the ball.

"I'm not some little helpless priss!" Hinata defended, quoting herself from the adventure at the restaurant with the Shinigami Akane.

"Hina…" Kiba muttered, looking at her sadly. He personally wanted her to be out of the real war zone as well. She was not the girl for a battle like that, and should always be protected. That's what he had always thought, growing up with her.

"And plus, they'd suspect it'd be me!" she stated, biting her lip. Honestly, she wanted to be in the game for once, to be a protector, not be protected.

"Ah, or they'd suspect it not to be you because it's too obvious for us to pick you." Lee said, locking his rather large eyes with her pale ones.

Tenten laughed quietly, looking between Lee and Hinata. "Well, if you say that, then they would think it was the obvious person because they think we think she's too obvious and so using her would be the best choice."

"Not helping Tenten…" Neji muttered, still going to the ends of the earth to be protective of the girl he thought of as his sister. "Who votes Hinata?"

To her despair, Neji, Kiba, Lee and Shino all raised their hands. "That's a majority Hina…" Kiba muttered, relieved that it had turned out like that.

Tenten just looked at her friend and shrugged.

"Don't worry Hinata-san, we'll protect you." Lee muttered, smiling so brightly that a glint reflected off of them.

Kiba smirked. "With our lives."

Hinata tried to frown, but just couldn't. A pretty smile broke out over her face. "Fine, but don't blame me when we lose j-just because i trip over a root or something..."

As they talked strategy, Kiba went to his car and took out three guns, one big, heavy one that he gave to Shino, another Uzi-type one he put by his feet, and the last little handgun he handed to her.

She looked it over, internally glad that it wasn't heavy like Shino's. She looked at the red paintballs that filled the storage part to the brim and smiled. It was a really deep, bloody red. Not that she was into that sort of stuff, but she thought that if you were going to have a fake war, you should make it as realistic as possible. When their paintballs hit 'Team Awesome', it would be one fake, bloody mess.

Feeling a tap on her shoulder, she turned a large 270 degrees to see Tenten, who had reached around her back to confuse her. "Nani?"

Tenten beckoned her to follow, leading her to the passenger side of Neji's car. Opening the door, she reached into her bag and grabbed a small slip of paper that seemed to have a map on it and handed it to Hinata.

"What's this for?"

"This my dear, is a map." Tenten muttered, stating the obvious. "You know how to tell which direction you're facing right?" Hinata nodded and she continued. "It's a treasure map, just in case you get in a pickle."

Hinata tilted her head, looking at the spiky red 'X' that was in the southeast area of the circular enclave. "What's there?"

"I hid a few extra guns and a few rounds of paintballs by a rock, it's specified on the map… If we all get taken out, or we change plans drastically and you have to run, go there and at least be more armed than that tiny little pistol you got there." Tenten explained, wrapping her long red ribbon around her neck like a scarf.

"Okay… arigatou, Tenten."

Her double bun-clad friend clapped her on the shoulder. "Don't worry… they might think you're fragile but I know better. When the time comes, you'll show them what you're made of."

Hinata smiled a weak smile and tucked the little slip of paper under her red armband, having nowhere else to put it. "I'm just scared that something's going to happen and it's going to be, like, me against half of them…"

"Hey," Tenten muttered, starting to lead the pair of them back over to the boys. "The best burn brightest when circumstances are at their worst."

"I certainly hope you're right…"

"What are you guys doing over there?" Kiba asked suspiciously, eyeing the two girls. Neji and Lee gave Tenten a knowing look, having obviously been in on it.

Tenten just smiled at him lightly, shrugging. "Girl stuff."

Admittedly, Hinata was getting nervous. This was starting to sound really serious and intense, and she did not like it one bit. In order to get away from the stares that she thought were aimed at her, she wandered over to Kiba's car where she took a sip from the water bottle she brought and left in the cup holder.

A corner of red was seen poking out of the glove compartment, so out of curiosity Hinata opened it and saw another ribbon. Fingering it lightly, she marveled at its silken feel. Akamaru was lying by Kiba's feet as he checked out his guns and other's that were near him. Wait, where was his banner?

Feeling an odd sense of moral justice, she gripped the cloth tightly and jogged over to Akamaru, a determined look on her normally calm face. Kiba looked at her as she crouched by his dog, wondering what she was doing. He smiled when she saw her fastening it like a collar around Akamaru's white, furry neck.

"You're on this team too buddy…" She muttered, rubbing his ears as she finished. "Let's win this together, okay?"

The Boom Squad couldn't help but smile at her antics. She was the rock of their team, the innocent, the one all of them would give anything to protect. Having her as a gem to guard was going to give them extra strength, since none of them wanted to see her get hurt.

She was a real life princess.

"Hey," Tenten muttered, causing all eyes to swivel to her. "Let's kick ass."

Kiba's phone rang, causing them all to jump. "Are we ready?"

Naruto's loud voice could be heard over the line. "Hell yeah. Ready for the countdown?"

"Go."

"Five."

Hinata stood, one hand holding her gun and the other one Akamaru's head. She turned to face the dark unknown of forest, gulping audibly.

"Four."

Shino and Neji both decided to flank her, giving five feet of space between her and them. Smiling lightly, she looked at Neji who cocked his gun in response.

"Three."

Lee slung his gun over his back, glad to have the one with the strap. He would be able to run and then quickly swing it around to his front to go on the offensive. Very efficient.

"Two."

Licking her lips, Tenten strolled lightly until she was behind Hinata, to whom she gave a smirk. Even though she was the only girl who was not a bet, she still wanted to be just as much in this game as them.

"One."

Leaping over Akamaru, Kiba took his place at the head of the Boom Squad, putting on a pair of black aviator sunglasses as he held his phone high in the air. "WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK WE ARE?"

Kiba's quote from Tenga Toppa Gurren Lagann emboldened Hinata; it was a mecha anime they stumbled upon when they were lazily hanging out. One episode and they were hooked, and it was arguably both of their favorite anime.

That was the favorite saying of the Gurren-Dan team, and was now a favorite saying of the pair of them.

Hinata started screaming in response to Kiba. The pair of them started a battle cry that, all the way across the way, Team Awesome heard. After they finished, there were no more feelings of discontent in the Boom Squad; the immense spirit that Kiba and later all of them had shown had quashed all.

Though none of them could hear, Naruto laughed over the phone. Before hanging up, he muttered a phrase that only Hinata seemed to hear.

"Game on."

Just ftr, I added the Gurren Lagann reference because it is one of the greatest animes that I have ever seen. I cannot describe in words the godliness that is Gurenn Lagann. Better/different than Naruto in my opinion and that is saying a lot considering, here I am, writing a fan fiction on it.

Tenga Toppa Gurren Lagann is the most amazing mecha anime I have ever seen. It unbelievably makes up for every mediocre mecha show that tarnished the good name of people fighting in giant suits of highly advanced technology.

It made me think and stay up late laying in my bed, thinking about some of the concepts that that show goes over. It focuses on humans and how they destroy when they grow, and how to deal with it. It is so ridiculously relevant to present times. I highly recommend watching it, especially because it's only 27 episodes and will not take up much of your time.

Also, I find it necessary to say that I was in love with Simon (Sheemon!) even when he was a little kid, just in case anybody even bothers to take heed of what I have said and watch this incredible show.

All right, back to Naruto! Hope you liked this one, because I had fun writing it. Reviews are very nice if I do say so myself… but I'm not making you do it, just suggesting I suppose…

Scenes from the Next Episode:

"Never underestimate a girl with a gun. In her case, many guns."

"Live on."