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Lucy was starting to get bored. She had been walking for hours. She was really starting to get annoyed with the fact that she wasn't near a village, and that she couldn't tell what the time was. "This is getting annoying." She sighed. "Where the hell am I going?" she looked around. She was starting to lose herself. She had been walking around. In a circle. She swore that she killed that bug. She felt stupid. 'Yeah so could've anyone else…or thing.' She mentally applauded herself for saying she was going in a circle only because she killed that insect quiet a while ago. While on the outside…she looked severely pissed off.
She suddenly felt like she was being watched. She stopped in her trail. Secretly hoping it was some human to kill. "Hmm. She found out un." A deep masculine voice said. It seemed to come from behind her. She smiled; she finally had someone to kill. "I am sorry that we ruined your walking. But we would like for you to come with us." A silky voice said softly. She turned around to look at her prey. There were 4 men. She remembered the tall, masked man. They all wore that cloak. She looked at them for their personal differences. One of them was a blond, he had a long bang covering his left eye, and the hair was in a high ponytail. His baby blue eyes scanned her curiously. The other one had raven hair in a low ponytail; his eyes were blood red with 3 black comas in each eye. His face was sagging under his eyes. Both men were handsome.
The last one was hunched over. He had a banana covering his lower half of his face. His black hair was in cornrows. He was not handsome. The other one was the one she meet last time. "I wonder, where's that foul-mouthed one? It was fun fighting him; even if he really wasn't a match for me…" the man from last time chuckled. "He had to do something." She raised an amused eyebrow. "Too bad he was immortal. It would've been fun to see his body covered in blood…dead. Just like all those other people that I killed this week. Would you like to join them?" she asked. Even if they said no she'd still kill them. An amused laugh came from the hunched one, his laugh sounded like rocks grinding together. "What makes you think you can kill us?" he asked her. She smirked. She took a step forward, all four tensed. Her smirk grew. "If your positive I cannot kill you, why are you getting tense?" she took another step forward, and stopped. Her smirk became sadistic. 'Their in my reach. I can attack them all at once.' Her smirk became evil, superior, and sadistic. Her eyes gleamed of power. The four men tensed, they didn't like that look.
Deidara hated that smirk, the gleam of power on this girl's face. His two mouths spat clay. He smirked; he started to mold them in his hands. "So you're not going to come with us the quiet way, hmm?" he said to her. He needed time to finish, so he was going to get himself the time. She looked at him. "Strange… you guys ever heard of guns?" that threw him off guard. "What's a gun, yeah?" "It's a weapon. An annoying one at that…Yeah." She mocked him. He growled at her. He finished molding the clay. He smiled. He threw one up in the air, and made a hade sign. "I'll show you art. Hmm." He said. A cloud of smoke appeared, with a poof. A pair wings spread out of the smoke. She looked at it surprised. His smirk grew.
She watched as a pair of wings come out of the smoke. She was surprised. All he did was throw something in the air and make some shape with his hands. The smoke dissipated 2 meters in front of her stood a majestic owl. The blond smirked and jumped onto it's back. The owl's wings started to flap, it was going airborne. She snapped herself out of it. She sent an arm to cut off its wings. It failed, she grazed its wing but she didn't get it too deep for it to be incapable to fly. She hissed. The blond man noticed how the wings were cut ¼ of the length it wasn't enough to be not able to continue on but, he would have a hard time to fly, and steer it. She watched as the bird figure lifted itself further upwards. She snarled up at the man. He just offered her a smirk, and a wave in a reply.
Kakuzu, seeing the woman distracted sent his arm flying at her. His hand landed around her neck. He tightened his grasp on her neck. The woman gasped, and dug her nails into his arm, trying to remove of his arm. Lucy sent two of her hands to the man's arm, she was glad that her invisible arms were very strong. Using them she broke the man's arm by cutting it, at the black strings. The hand was still tight as ever. Her two arms then went to the fingers. The hand's grip was broken. She freed herself, while she coughed trying to replenish her sore lungs her arms threw the man's arm away from her. When she caught her breath at last she saw white objects falling from the sky, towards her. "KATSU!"