Terekineshisu Shinobi

Chapter II

Mission

Harry awoke, suddenly, allowing his green eyes to wonder around. The teen quickly realized the fact that he was in his mind... And was in that godforsaken desert. As, he stood up, and turned, he surveyed the blood filled river, ruthlessly squashing his desire to vomit. Harry did notice the fact that the more he observed the horror inducing river, he could see faces. They were blank, but had a mouth and eyes... With the mouth screaming, and the eyes, horror induced... And, following his movements, as if waiting for a time to strike...

He stumbled away from the river, unable to cope with those eyes, and horror filled... He stopped, and gave himself a breather. The charcoal haired teen, though, as his powers acted up, telling of a person in the area.

Harry turned into that direction, and saw a tower of a man, with muscles, that nearly doubled even Zabuza's. He had a brown mop of hair, and iron armour, with torn underclothes. He had an iron mace as a weapon... The man's brown eyes bore into his own, a need to find out his own strength burning so deep, that it was a tiny bit scary to Harry, who had always known his skill, give or take.

"I will test my might against yours!" The man shouted, readying his mace. He sprung towards Harry, but the teen had other plans.

"Push." The boy intoned, as he raised his hands. The power hungry man was immediately flung back, but instead of going as far as he should have, he landed in a skid.

"Do you think you are the only one with powers?!" When the man got no response, he smirked. "I'll show you brat... Force."

The man was quickly enveloped with a red aura, a bull over him, as he grew taller, even more muscular, and his usually brown eyes, became yellow. A mask appeared on the man's face.

He leapt at the black haired swordsman, his mace overhead, preparing to smash into Harry's skull. 'He's gotten faster. Nearly as fast as Haku...' Harry mused, before he pulled out Zangetsu from his sheath, blocking the large man's strike. But, the older man quickly took Harry's legs from under him, but the teen managed to jump back in time.

Harry jumped back onto the older man, swing at the man's unprotected side, causing blood to erupt from the wound. As, he backed off, he was surprised to fine that the man merely laughed.

"Do you really think that a mere wound will kill me?!" The man's eyes were maddened, as if temptation was too much, but he was fighting it.

"Yes... If you stop talking!" Harry shot back, feeling irritated, that the man barely seemed affected by his strike. Why would a rather crippling injury barely faze this monster? 'Calm down Harry... Review what you know.' He thought, taking grasp of his irritation, and ruthlessly beating it senselessly. 'So, he also has powers like me... Which increase his speed and strength. Might it also nullify pain?'

"Enough talking! Let's fight!" The enormously strong man yelled, apparently having enough of not fighting.

"Heh... Do you want to dance?" Harry replied, unknowingly using Madara Uchiha's catchphrase.

The man charged, using his immense speed to strike at the black haired annoyance. Why would it not die?

Harry countered the mace strike, from the side, balancing on the mace, and kicking his opponent in the face... If it had hit. The man blocked it, but the swordsman, merely used his other leg to kick the man in the face. It hit, his oversized in the muscle department opponent in the nose, and the hit appendage bled.

The hand that blocked his first strike, pushed Harry back, and the teen flew, managing to skid. His opponent, ran at the raven haired teen, not leaving him with any time to recuperate. His extremely muscled adversary, had managed to hit Harry plain on the right side... With his mace.

He flew, his injured side, landing in the mountain. His side, had a massive packet of blood, right where the man had hit hit. And it was extremely painful. He gritted his teeth, and gathered chakra in his hands, using a blood cauterizing jutsu, that Haku had showed him. It stopped blood flow in wounds, but left the side a tiny bit more vulnerable, until it was healed.

As Harry stood up, clothes torn, and sword held in hand, raised a hand. "Pull."

The man was suddenly surrounded by a green light, he flew towards Harry. Just as the maddened man flew towards Harry, he threw Zangetsu. Time momentarily stopped, and Harry could see Zangetsu about to kill the man. Time came back to normal and Zangetsu stabbed itself into the man's chest. Blood flew out of it, and the man's eyes widened.

As, his opponent landed in front of Harry, the defeated man looked at the victorious swordsman. He chuckled, and discarded his mace. "My Lord is coming... Coming..."

Suddenly the world darkened, the winds started to blow harder, and the glaringly hot sun, disappeared. A portal appeared out of nowhere, and a being stepped out. He was a man, with a cape, and a torn hooded robe. He had wings, and had a metal sword - even bigger then Zabuza's Kubikiribocho. He had yellow eyes, like Harry's opponent.

"I see, that you have done your job, Parthur." The being asked the newly named (to Harry, at least) Parthur.

"Yes, sir, I tested your incarnation." Parthur replied, kneeling subserviently. He seemed to consciously ignore the pain, one only noticed, if you looked at his face.

"You have done your job. Now go back to Deacal." The being ordered, pointing at the portal. Harry finally came to his senses, and observed the portal, that Parthur had just stepped into. It was black, with tons of scythes, and skulls in it.

"Hm... It seems you have some questions, incarnation." The being asked, as he introduced himself, "I am Death - primordial being over the domains of death, chaos, battle and Deacal; the spirit world."

"That explains some things. But what do you mean by 'incarnation'?" The raven haired teen asked, cautiously.

"It means, that you are me, and I are you. Basically, you are my face, in the various human worlds - including this one." Death answered, his yellow eyes boring into Harry's emerald own.

"There are multiple worlds?"

"Yes... There are... As your master, and you my incarnation, I have a mission for you."

"What is it... Master." Harry asked, curiosity invading his usually composed self.

"It is to put in place my realm - starting by Kagura's godforsaken world."

"Kagura?"

"She's a Goddess of the Shinto side of the gods. She created the world that your friends are on."

Suddenly, the world opened up, and Harry nearly fell in... If Death hadn't grabbed hold of his arm, and pulled him next to him - where the ground was safe. "Ah... Arma's work again. Stop trying to convince my incarnation to come to your side!"

"And let you get complete control over the realms over death? It would cause chaos!" A voice rumbled from the portal, just a foot in front of Harry. He quickly recognised the god as Arma.

"I only lost those realms under the complete army of those fucking copycats of Death Gods!" Death bellowed, his anger visible, even without looking at his face.

"I know... I also lost some realms... But, I feel like those realms were given to valuable gods... Even if they are barely one-tenth of my power." Arma replied.

"Well, I unlike you want my realms back! And since Father stopped contact with the other realms... I can send my incarnate!"

"I didn't sign up for this..." muttered Harry, hoping to not get noticed by the gods, who might squish him with their little toe if he got sarcastic.

Apparently Death noticed. "Well, all the better then."

"Well, Death, I have a gift for your incarnation." Arma said, as he started casting a spell. "By thy great gods of olde, I grant Death's incarnation, my magic: the powers over woode, and magical woode. May the Olde Gods bless you."

Just, as the spell was cast, Harry felt implanted knowledge pour into his brain... Like his telekinesis powers. But, in exchange he felt that he would have to work for more abilities, even more so then his telekinesis.

"Arma... Thank you." Death thanked.

"It is nothing, Death. Do you want me to send your incarnate to Kagura's realm?" Arma proposed.

"Sure."

And all went black.

As he awoke, Harry muttered under his breath, "Didn't have to knock me out..."

Harry stood, his sword clunking on his back. He momentarily cursed, for the fact that he had been separated from Zabuza and Haku... Which were his only guides in this world, that was even more confusing then the situation with Death. 'And Arma...' He added, nearly not remembering the god that had gifted him with powers over wood.

He racked his brain, as he thought of a method to make sure that it wasn't a extremely weird dream. 'I know... How about my wood powers?'

Suddenly, a word came even more forceful then others... "Barrier!"

As the words were incanted, massive amounts of wood, appeared in front of him, in a protective fashion. It was a incomplete circle of wood, with probably what he guessed what was half of a full circle would be, arced around him... But left him able to be attacked from behind.

'A barrier...' Harry thought, as something struck him. 'It seems that for my... I guess that I can call them spells. Get on track! For my spells, it seems that basic words for the function of the spell cause a spell. Rather ingenious... But simple.'

Harry glanced up at the sky, noting the fact that it was early morning. 'Some ninja might be around... Maybe Haku/Zabuza will be there...' Harry mused, but added thoughtfully, 'Doubtful... I mean... How long was I out...?'

He decided on one thing though - to find some ninjas and interrogate them.

Which meant... Finding some.

'This is harder without help... Meh... I'll find Haku and Zabuza one day... Believe me.'

"Hey, Tazuna..." A pink haired girl asked. She was currently wearing a red dress, with a few shuriken and kunai in a pouch on her belt. She had green eyes, and pink hair.

"Yes, Sakura?" Tazuna replied, as his hat tipped down on his face. He was a grey-haired, bespectacled man with a large beard and dark eyes. He also wore a sleeveless v-neck shirt with an obi, pants and a pair of sandals.

"Is there any Shinobi in Wave?" Sakura inquired, curiosity shining on her face.

"No there isn't. Otherwise, we might not have gone under Gato's tyranny." answered Tazuna, his already old face, becoming seemingly ancient.

"Maybe... Too be honest, I reckon that with simply numbers, Gato may have killed your ninja... If you had any." A grey-haired man stated. He wore a flak jacket, dark blue pants, and a long-sleeve shirt.

"You think that? We have a army." A black-haired boy deadpanned, pointing at a currently distracted blonde. The black-haired one was currently wearing a navy blue, short-sleeved shirt with a high collar, white shorts, and, for a time, white arm warmers.

"I guess... But Naruto might be swarmed... Then what do you do, Sasuke?" The man replied.

"Simple, one would distract, and then Naruto would perform the technique." Sasuke said, his eyes turning towards Tazuna.

Suddenly, a swoosh appeared in the air, causing the group, and even the distracted blonde to turn around. A black-haired teen, (the same age as Itachi was, Sasuke realized), with a massive trench knife on his back appeared behind them. He had black trench trousers, and combat boots, and had no upper clothes. His hair was messy, and his emerald eyes studied them cautiously.

"Who are you?" Kakashi asked, his eye narrowed.

The stranger looked around, his eyes darting around. After a while, he said, "I'm a stranger... And you have a Uchiha, and Sharingan no Kakashi in your team."

"So, you know my Sharingan exists..." Kakashi stated, ignoring his students looks of surprise. "May I have to kill you?"

"Stronger people have tried." The teen replied, darkly. "And my master requires strong souls..."

"And who is your master?" inquired Sakura, as she trembled. She had felt his chakra... And it was filled with death, chaos, and above all, power.

"Depends. I have two, but one is much more powerful then the other." His eyes snapped towards her, and unlike Naruto's calming eyes, his own was filled with chaos.

"The least powerful one." Sasuke immediately stated.

The emerald eyed teen smirked evilly. "Zabuza Momochi."

As if cued, a massive sword was chucked at the teen, only a blur. He only chuckled, and raised his hands. "Barrier."

Suddenly, a massive wall of wood, appeared in front of the sword. It cut into the wood, but the teen already jumped on top of his barrier.

'Mokuton?!' thought Kakashi, surprised and scared. 'He must be powerful, then...'

"Is this really your way of testing me, Zabuza?" The stranger asked.

"I am surprised, brat, that you could dodge my sword." Zabuza said, as he stood out of the bushes. "You have improved, Hari."

"Hey, can you call me Harry? I don't want to be called 'nail'." The newly named Harry said, irritation searing into his face. Zabuza smirked, at the admission of the stupid name.

"If ya want... Brat." The masked swordsman said, chuckling at his students expression. But, he quickly became serious. "Come, Harry. We have a mission to complete."

"You want me to kill this team." It wasn't a question, Kakashi quickly realized. If Zabuza said, so... Well, it was safe to say that they were dead.

"No... The old man, they want him dead." Zabuza replied.

Harry smirked. "The genin team, for me? You're cruel, Zabuza."

"It wouldn't surprise me, if they will get a bullshit power-up." The swordsman said. When Harry looked at him inquisitively, he cried out, "You're already two times more powerful, and it's only been a few months since you've come here! And Konoha is famed for their bullshit power-ups."

"I guess... But you know what they say about the newer generation becoming stronger then the old one."

"You calling me old!?"

"Yeah, I am!"

"You do know that we have a mission to do..."

"Oh fuck..." Harry swore, coming back to reality. When he saw the Konoha ninja, arching their brows, he deadpanned, "He got that from having too much sex with Mei Teru- Ow!"

"You promised to not say anything about that!"

"Well... That got from scary to weird in about a minute..." Kakashi interrupted, their argument.

"Thanks for giving me a way to get out of this argument..." stated Zabuza.

"Do you three want to dance?" Harry asked the genin team, in complete dismissal of them, in a vague attempt to anger them.

As he sprung forward, Harry swung at the pink haired girl, and it hit, faster then she could see on her jaw. She fell backwards, her jaw dislocated... And her teammates attacked.

"Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!" The blonde boy exclaimed. He only used one hand sign, and suddenly ten clones appeared in a cloud of smoke. As if on a mental command, the numerous clones charged at Harry.

Harry merely had a look of annoyance at the clones, as he unsheathed his sword, and in one swing killed five clones. When he felt the last of the clones, he jumped, over them, and kicked all of them in the head, with a roundhouse kick and they disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Katon: Gokayu no Jutsu!" The black-haired one yelled, as a fireball flew out of his mouth, and flew towards Harry.

"Destroy." Harry stated, as a green light appeared around the the fireball... And utterly destroyed it, causing a cloud of smoke, and he jumped at the team of two. He swung his sword at the blonde-haired boy, but his comrade blocked it with a kunai. In annoyance, he kicked the one who blocked, in the knee, and kicked his teammate in the head, when he tried to help them.

They flew, towards a tree, but they disappeared in a cloud of smoke.

"Got ya!" exclaimed the blonde boy, as he held up a detonator in one hand. Harry glanced around, cursing mentally, at the fact that he was so caught up in his arrogance, that he hadn't realized that they had put a fuck load of explosive notes around the area.

"So, do you surrender?" asked the black-haired boy.

But, Harry had a plan. So, he answered. "No..." And he smirked.

Suddenly, a massive explosion appeared in the area shaking it to it's very core. As explosions appeared around Harry, the earth shook, and he called out, "You're good, blondie, and blackie, but I have something better... Barrier!"

As the incantation was said, a massive barrier of wood appeared around Harry, in a complete circle. It was a dome-like shape of wood, and it completely covered him, as he felt the earth shake around him.

Suddenly, a massive hole open under him, and he fell, not before, sticking his sword into the wall of earth about four feet in front of him. As he heard the dismissive words of "He's dead...", he started the climb of eight feet, and jumped, in front of the team.

"Ready for round two?" At their surprised faces... He smirked...

'Maybe, I'll have a good dance with this team...'

AN: Well, my first Author's Notes on this story... And if anything needs to be said it is that...

If, it seems as if this is sudden... Well, it's meant to be. I wanted to be in this Arc for a while now, but sucked at getting there, so I technically used a "timeskip". And in terms of Harry being not as coherent... It's an after effect of having Haku and Zabuza suddenly with, and without... And the weird encounter with Death.

If it seems as if Harry got a powerup, that is not the case. I'd call it a bit like unlocking a bloodline. And, if my math is correct, he was about two months without any companionship... Which for Harry, is traumatic.

Okay, I'm out!

Edit: I now realize that there are numerous errors, so I currently need a beta... Because I'm ultra mega lazy... Even as much as Shikamaru.