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"Talk"
'Think'
"Talk"
'Think'
The two jinchuriki crashed and tumbled through their struggle in the air. Both bodies took damage for each building they smashed through, but both healed almost instantly. Adrenaline pumped through their veins dulling out any kind of pain they might of felt at the time. Eventually the two descended into the ground and crashed into one last building, both of them tore through the room and crashed into the desk with a pile of books on top of it.
Immediately Naruto bounded away from Gaara, seeing him looking more like a demon than man he started to channel his fire chakra into his throat once again, "Fire Style: Roar of the Dragon!" he hollered letting loose the stream of condensed fire he learned from the scroll of sealing.
Gaara's yellow eyes widened in terror before he jumped away from the fire. Even in this state he fully knew that to be hit by that technique would cause him pain once again, and he never wanted to feel that ever again! As the fire struck the wooden surface of the building it immediately caught aflame, did that deter the two of them? No, instead Shukaku's container brought his arms in front of him.
"Sand Shuriken!" he roared before swinging his arms out. Sand flew from his arms and morphed into deadly shuriken blades, ready to slice into their target. Narrowing his eyes Naruto leaped to the side and tumbled away causing the deadly blades of sand to crash through various bookshelves and the walls, and onto the streets, immediately cries of pain echoed where the deadly blades went came through.
The two of them obviously didn't care who was hit and no doubt dying outside. Sprinting ahead Naruto scrapped his tachi against his scabbard once again lighting the roaring fire, and swung it down onto Gaara's face. The one-tailed jinchuriki brought his arms up and clashed with the blade, immediately parts of his sand arms started turning to molten glass, growling angrily he opened his mouth once again and blasted him with a blast of air.
Flying away the former blond smashed directly into a bookcase, shattering it and causing it to tumble down onto him, along with the hundreds of books. Sand immediately followed aiming to crush him flat as a pancake, however years of honing his reflexes saved the blue-eyed warrior as he literally rolled away from the crushing sand. The books were a casualty, but at least he was still alive. That didn't matter for long though, especially with the psychopathic jinchuriki rearing his head back.
"Oh no you don't!" Naruto shouted at him. Slamming his blade into the ground he immediately went through five quick hand seals with it ending on the snake seal, "Wind Style: Great Breakthrough!" he hollered before shooting a wave of wind from his palms.
Gaara however brought his head forward and unleashed his own blast of wind. The two techniques clashed violently, as the struggled for dominance the two jinchuriki pumped as much of their chakra into their techniques as possible. But because of that their techniques soon became unstable and resulted in a violent and windy explosion. Naruto was lucky enough to grab the tassels of his sword before he was blasted through the building, while Gaara flew through the other side, leaving the poor building to collapse to the ground.
In the arena the two Genin groaned in pain at the rough treatment the two Kage-leve shinobi gave them. Then their eyes opened in realization at what they just done! They canceled their techniques allowing the two deceased Hokage's to roam free once again, immediately Shikamaru cursed himself out that the plan, while simple, kept the corpses from causing any havoc. But now looking up he saw Orochimaru getting to his feet and lashed out at his insect-using friend.
What Shino was experiencing could only be described as life changing. His sunglasses covered eyes saw the Kusanagi sword aiming at his face, the sneer of the pale-faced Sannin, the glint of his gold eyes staring into his as his sword plunged towards him. To his surprise he found his life about to end comforting, the sword would easily slice through his brain and end him immediately, he would die in peace at least.
But before the killing blow could be struck, the Snake Sannin was blindsided by a monkey of all things.
His body being covered from head to toe-tail included white fur which protruded from the sleeves of his black suit with mesh armor underneath that extended to his wrists and ankles, which he wore a sleeveless kimono shirt with white trimmings that were reminiscent of fur, along with tiger stripe markings as the designs on it, held closed by a simple black sash. His face had a very angry look to it with his long white wild hair going down to his tail, sideburns, as well as a goatee made him looking even more furious. And finally strapped to his forehead directly over his angry golden eyes was a Leaf hitai-ate.
"Boy, I suggest you get out of here!" Enma, the monkey king growled out.
"He's right, both of you get out of here." Sarutobi seconded as he shrinkingly got to his feet. "I will take it from here, and end this once and for all."
"Good luck Lord Hokage." Shino said to the Sandaime before he quickly holstered a protesting Shikamaru to his shoulder and bounded off.
Snarling with outrage Orochimaru lashed his tongue out, and using his snake-like abilities, or one of the many experiments he did on himself he quickly struck the monkey summon. Enma grunted a bit in pain but grabbed the slimy appendage and yanked him over, stunned the Snake Sannin lost his balance and flew towards the enraged summons fist. Thankfully for him at least, the Shodaime clapped his hands together and willed the nearby tree roots to ensnare the monkey kings fist, twisted it behind his back in a painful fashion. Forced to let go of the S-ranked traitors tongue, Enma went to use his free hand to rip the roots from him, but the Shodaime had that covered before his other arm was caught and he was forced to the ground and wrapped in the strong roots.
Laughing at the summon Orochimaru brought his tongue back into his mouth. Licking his lips in glee, he turned around immediately screamed in pain, cursing himself now realizing that the monkey summon was a distraction for his former sensei to throw two kunai into his feet. He tried to move his feet to dislodge the painful weapon, but instead he found himself punched in the face by the mans fist. But through the pain he wondered why he didn't finish him off with one of his remaining kunai.
Another punch to the face jerked his head sideways, causing him to lose his sword, and lose more than two teeth. But thanks to that punch he say the Nidaime Hokage trapped to the ground by two kunai piercing his feet, and to his surprise a shadow clone of his sensei with his palms gripping Tobirama's white fur collar. And with another punch he saw the same thing with Hashirama, only his hands were gripping the collar of his armor.
After one last punch to the face, Orochimaru felt the Sandaime gripping the sleeves of his outfit. The old mans black eyes stared into his slitted amber ones. "This is the end my fallen student, today you will never harm another soul again!"
"Don't be foolish you old monkey!" Orochimaru hissed at his former sensei, "No jutsu can kill me!"
Sarutobi just gave the Snake Sannin a smirk before saying three simple words. "Reaper Death Seal!"
Down in the arena the Grass team were doing what they were trained to do: Kill. So far only a dozen or so enemy combatants fell to their blades, to a regular person that may have not seemed like much, but to them it meant that there were less enemies to try and kill them.
As we speak Seto clashed his katana with a Sand shinobi's kunai. His wolf-like eyes glared into his opponents seeing him as nothing but an annoyance, the teenager then proceeded to do something that was completely surprising to his teammates. He spat in the man's eye, forcing him to fall back out of reflex and to wipe it away, that caused his demise as the swordsman pierced his heart with his blade. Immediately sensing danger he lashed out behind him with a mighty kick, catching his opponent in the cheek, causing his head to violently jerk to the side with the snap of bone to go along with it.
His gray eyes narrowed to dangerous levels, Keno using both his katana and wakizashi, he blocked both kunai's a Sound shinobi was wielding. Metal clanged against metal as the older shinobi tried to finish his opponent off, but to his surprise the gray-eyed swordsman kept of blocking his strikes. Seeing that his young opponent was facing him, he saw one of his allies rear one of his arms back to throw his shuriken into his back.
The other Sound shinboi let his shuriken fly, grinning underneath his mask he saw the deadly objects nearing their target. Then to his surprise and horror the teenager ducked down low, making the weapons meant for him to fly into the Sound Shinobi in front of him. The unmistakable sound of metal piercing flesh rang through the mans ears as his comrade fell to the ground, quite dead. Then seeing the young man turn around, his left arm raised, and threw his wakizashi, embedding it deep into his chest.
Spitting to the side Keno bounded towards his downed opponent to retrieve his blade, his eyes immediately flashed when he saw a Sand shinobi grabbing for the handle. Seeing his opponent frozen in place the gray-haired swordsman brought his katana up, and easily beheaded the frozen shinobi. "No one touches my sword." he muttered before laying his deadly eyes on his next opponent.
While his teammate were having it easy, Takashi was finding it hard to keep up in the fight with his injuries. Every time he swung his arms, his torso screamed in protest, with every breath he took, his lungs burned. But with every enemy that fell to his blades he felt a little better every time their bodies hit the ground. Cutting through a Sound shinobi, further adding to his kill count for the day, he flipped his kodachi's forward and threw the one from his right hand at his next opponent, followed by the one in his left hand. The Sand shinobi he threw them at deflected the first one, but the second one hidden behind it went straight into his skull.
"Dusk to Dawn Strike, bitches." Takashi smirked before clutching his ribs.
Seeing that the Grass brat was weaponless a trio arriving of Sound shinobi immediately bolted towards him. Turning around the mostly red-haired Genin brought his fists out to strike out at his incoming opponents, to his surprise however one was immediately engulfed by insects, another was speared by shadow tendrils, leaving one for him. The Sound shinobi took a reckless slice at him with his kunai, something he easily ducked under and punched the man in the torso, using the Double Layered Limit the incredible power of the punch broke the mans ribcage sending bone into heart and lungs, almost killing him instantly.
Pushing the man from his fist the one-eyed teen stared at the two Leaf Genin that were in the waiting booth with him earlier that day. Both looked exhausted and tired like him, their clothing was ripped in several places and matted with blood. "I thank you for helping." he said to them.
"You can thank us after we survive this nightmare." Shikamaru told him after he pulled out his remaining trench knife. And silently reminding himself to retrieve his other one after this invasion was repelled.
"If we survive, I don't know how much more chakra my insects can consume." Shino remarked, pulling out a kunai to show that he was serious.
"If it comes to that, head to you clan home, I'm pretty sure you could find some use there." the shadow-user replied.
"I don't want my sister to see her older brother kill." the insect-user told him.
"You have a sister?" Shikamaru asked.
"No I have two."
"Note to self, never do that again!" Naruto scolded himself, grunting a bit he slowly got to his feet and spat to the side. "Now where the hell am I?"
Calmly looking around the former blond saw that he was in a forest, kind of a no duh type of situation. Now he didn't know exactly know how many building he was blasted through, but apparently it blasted him towards the more forested part of Konoha where there weren't any buildings yet. But hearing a scratching noise the swordsman turned his head and saw a giant hercules beetle about as large as he was tall munching on a dead Sound shinobi.
Looking up he saw hundreds of dragonfly's, moths, not to mention fly's. The former blond's eyelids drooped until they were half-way closed before saying, "I'm in the Aburame Clan area." and hearing a demonic roar his palmed his face with his left hand. "And he just keeps on coming after me, just freaking perfect."
Almost immediately after he said that Gaara's sand soared at him. Bolting to the left Naruto immediately began to run at the nearest tree, his right foot hit the bark and applying chakra to the soles of his feet he bounded up the large and thick tree trunk. But immediately he heard his enemy roar angrily behind him, and while he didn't want to do this he knew that there was no option left. Performing two steps below shukuchi he sped up the tree, leaving his footprints deeply embedded withing the bark, but escaping the burst of wind Gaara produced from his mouth.
Roaring in fury that his prey escaped from him, Shukaku's container chased after him. While he was slightly bigger than his previous form, Gaara's speed did not diminish in the slightest, mainly because he did not need to use his legs, instead he used his giant sand-covered to jump higher and faster than normal. Seeing his victim in front of him the insane jinchuriki opened his mouth one last time, and fired off the biggest ball of concentrated air ever produced in his entire life.
Hearing the all too familiar sound of wind soaring at him, but fully knowing that this was going to be a big one, he pumped a ridiculous amount of chakra into his feet. Like what happened to Sasuke in Wave Country he blasted off the trunk of the tree with extreme force, practically just in time too since Gaara's attack connected where he was standing not even a second ago. And the force of the attack once again sent him flying, along with felling the giant tree.
Unlike the other times where Naruto felt a sort of adrenaline rush flying through the air, he now felt boredom out of all things. If he could he would have crossed his arms and brought his legs into an Indian-style sitting position, but instead with his tachi clutched in his right hand, and his back straightened out like one of Shishio's men before his untimely demise, he flew through the air like a bullet. The wind whipped through his hair, and put a slight cool to his dirty and perspiring body, almost making an inevitable head on collision with something in the clan grounds relaxing.
Soon enough he saw what looked to be some sort of window, at least he thought it was a window. The only problem with that picture was that it was attached to a home that was literally imbedded in the tree. He knew that this was going to hurt if he went through the window, or even the wall, so bringing Juuchi Yosamu in front of him he waited for the right moment to strike.
The wind howled through his ears, it also stung his cold blue eyes, but it did not break his concentration. He decided to aim for the wall mainly because he did not want the hassle of glass flying into his face, but even with his destination in sight he was nearing the wall at a fast pace. Finally he struck his blade out like a striking cobra, using another technique for his particular sword style.
"Watojutsu: Destructive Palm Sword Rush!" he yelled over the roaring wind. Swinging his sword downwards Naruto also used his left palm on the back part of the gigantic blade to increase its speed and power. Normally he wouldn't use his sword style like that, but right now he would have been rather safe than sorry. And sure enough when his serrated blade it sliced cleanly into the wall of the home, while it didn't make a gigantic hole in the wall it lessened the damage when he plowed through it. But what he didn't account for was what was on the other side when he found himself wet, dry, then in pain when he collided with glass and then the sink, rupturing the pipe causing him to become completely soaking wet.
While the white-haired teen was getting his bearings a womanly figure blinked in surprise as she looked out from her shower. Gasping a little bit she saw a white-haired teenager in destroyed armor with almost nothing covering his torso sitting underneath what used to be the bathroom sink with water from the busted sink pouring down on his head in a comical fashion, almost like a cartoon she once saw. She felt her cheeks heat up when the water cascaded from his head down to his rippling muscles, washing away the blood, dirt, and grime to reveal his scarred physique. Hearing him groan a bit she saw him open his eyes, blue as ice like the rumors she kept hearing within the village stared straight into hers.
Opening his eyes Naruto thought he saw a delightful image before shaking his head before muttering to himself, "It's official this village needs Naruto insurance." stabbing his tachi into the tiled ground he used it as leverage to carefully get to his feet the former blond closed his eyes and shook the water out of his hair before opening them again. This time his eyes weren't deceiving him, and knew that he was not suffering from a nasty bump to the head either.
He was staring at a woman in the shower, an Aburame woman to be exact. Standing two inches taller than him he saw that she had fair skin along with an athletic build of a swimmer, toned but soft. Her breasts if he could correctly guess were a B to a bordering C-cup with what would be dime shaped nipples. But it was her face that really struck his fancy, her face was soft and kind-looking despite her stoic features, forest green eyes, and shoulder length auburn hair that gave her an exotic look.
While it wasn't the first time he saw a woman naked he couldn't help but stare at her. And who could blame him? Since it wasn't everyday somebody saw an Aburame woman, they were hardly seen in the village for reasons unknown to him, so this was a rare experience that not many men outside the Aburame Clan could say they could actually claim to see.
However before he could even apologize, let alone offer her something to cover her modesty, through the very hole he made Naruto saw the demonic possessed Gaara coming towards that very hole. Cursing at his fellow jinchuriki's persistence he bolted towards the woman, grabbed her around the waist with his right hand -while being careful to not accidentally cut her with his sword- and her chest with his left without a second thought, he applied a good amount of chakra into the balls of his feet bolted backwards. Using his own body as a shield he blasted through the wall behind him, the mirror instantly shattering and the wood turning into splinters. Despite feeling glass and wood splinters piercing through his flesh, it was much better than what could have happened if he stayed in there for a few more seconds.
Gaara immediately smashed through the wall his opponent went through roaring like a bloodthirsty beast. His gigantic arms and tail thrashed wildly completely destroying the interior of the once lovely bathroom. However thanks to his mindless destruction the pipes that weren't damaged burst, sending water onto his sand form, and to his horror he found himself actually struggling to keep the sand from turning into mud and sliding off of him.
Seeing his opponent struggling to actually keep his form from falling apart cause Naruto to actually smirk for the first time in a long while. When he hit the ground the former blond skidded instead of tumbled because of the woman in his arms until he hit something soft. Almost immediately he released the woman from his grasp and immediately sprang to his feet before readying his tachi and bolted at Gaara. With his opponent's armor damaged he figured that he would be easier to deal with.
Unfortunately for Naruto, he was horribly wrong.
Even though Gaara was having problems keeping his form together did not mean he would be easy to take down! Using his experience in this form, Shukaku's container launched his sand-covered right hand at the approaching swordsman and caught him within his grasp. Never one to underestimate a strong opponent like Naruto twice Gaara for once decided to stop "playing" with him and finish him off to proved his existence, and began to crush him.
Naruto soon enough gritted his teeth as he felt his body becoming crushed under the pressure of the hand. He tried to move his hands that were still free to form a hand seal, but Gaara anticipated his action and willed his sand to capture his hands, sword and all, constricting them until they bled. Also his fellow jinchuriki constricted his legs and the rest of his head until only his face was showing. And even then he felt the pressure mounting, his skeletal frame beginning to crack. Shukaku's container grinned with the promise of his greatest kill to date.
Fate apparently had something different in store. Because Gaara found himself blinded by insects and his chakra draining from him, he howled in fury at the chakra eating insects at denying him his prized kill. He tried commanding his sand to consume and crush the pesky creatures, but they just kept on coming, and soon enough he felt himself losing control of his sand combined with the water constantly spraying on him and the pesky insects.
His lack of control gave Naruto enough time to quickly ignite his fists with his fire nature chakra. He wasn't going to use it as an attack, oh no he was going to use it to escape and finish his opponent off. Once the fire formed on his gloves, it ignited the gunpowder causing them both to explode. Due to the extreme heat and shock wave of the explosion it caused Gaara's sand arm to turn into molten glass freeing the white-haired teen. But that didn't mean he came out of it unharmed, whatever was left of his upper clothing was reduced from rags to nothing, causing what little protection he had from the molten glass to burn into his skin, and lets not forget the explosion leaving severe bleeding scorch marks on his chest.
Panting in a mixture of pain and exhaustion Naruto looked back to see the Aburame woman, commanding her insects within what looked to be her bedroom she shared with another person, if some girly stuff was any indication, while still naked she continued to do her best to help him. Whoever she was, she just earned his respect.
"Thank you for your help, if you can keep him occupied for a few more seconds I'll take him out." after he said that to her, the former blond clutched Juuchi Yosamu tightly to the point where his knuckles turned white, and his already free flowing blood spilled onto the floor. Bringing his free and equally bleeding right hand up he feel deep into himself and created the familiar ball of blue spiraling chakra formed into his hand.
Without a seconds hesitation he dashed forward and thrust his arm forward, "Rasengan!" he roared out as it impacted Gaara's stomach. The Rasengan drilled into his tough sand armor, and with the water turning it into mud and the female Aburame's insects devouring his chakra, he easily tore through it and impacted the redheads clothed flesh, of course with that technique it easily tore through his remaining sand armor, his actual clothing, and finally his skin, causing the one-tailed jinchuriki to scream out in pain for the second time in his life.
The jutsu created by the Yondaime continued to drill into the one-tailed jinchuriki, causing him to finally start spinning in circles despite his increased size. Gaara continued hollering as blood started to spill from his gut, and before long the force of the technique propelled him away from the house, but in the last act of defiance Gaara reached his right sand-covered arm out. Naruto ducked underneath the reaching claw with an inch to spare, but Shukaku's container anticipated that as he moved his arm downwards and quickly retracted it. Out to the four claws on his gigantic hand, only two pierced the white-haired teens shoulder from the back and dragged him out with him, leaving behind a completely stunned Aburame.
Nearly twenty-five miles outside the village another raging battle was commencing between the Aburame members, the Demon Trio, and fifty known enemy combatants. While there were only twelve of them left after the sudden attack which cost six Aburame Clan members their lives, and was lessened by Zabuza and his trusty partners Gozu and Meizu. They felt they were more than ready to take on the enemy with all their might.
When the group immediately spotted their targets, Muta unleashed a wave of his chakra-eating insects. Some of the Sound and Sand shinobi, fully knowing the dangers of the Aburame insects either moved out of the way or unleashed a fire jutsu they knew to incinerate the pesky insects. A few of the younger ones didn't react as fast, were quickly drained dry, and dead before they hit the forest floor.
Grinning behind his bandaged face Zabuza pumped his chakra into his legs and leaped into the the air. Swinging Kubikiribocho above his head he gave out a loud laugh of excitement as he swung it down and descended into the forest. The giant blade sliced through a thick branch as he continued falling, and three more until he hit his target, a young Sand Chunin. The blade easily sliced him clean in half from his head to his groin even with the unnecessary branch destruction. Landing on the branch under neath him the Demon of the Mist immediately lashed out with a wicked left hook, striking an unfortunate Sound shinobi in the face, violently snapping his head back with the sound of breaking bone.
Silently wishing he had a water source by him, the ex-Mist shinobi slammed his sword into the thick trunk of the tree and pulled down part of the wrappings around his mouth exposing his jagged teeth. Sighing loudly he brought his hands into the snake seal and muttered in a gloomy manner, "Water Style: Exploding Water Water Shock Wave!" almost immediately gallons upon gallons of water erupted from his mouth, the force of the technique nearly knocked him off his feet if her didn't quickly apply some chakra to them. Using all the force he had Zabuza aimed the water to at the ground along with one shinobi who tried to sneak up on him.
After ending the technique the Demon of the Mist gasped for breath and fell to his one knee. He absolutely hated that technique! Not only did it almost always snap his neck, but it also left him breathless and nauseous. How Kisame used that technique flawlessly he did not know, though it figured it had something to do with him being part fish his former comrade Fuguki Suikazan.
Taking another deep breath Zabuza took his giant blade from its wooden holding and jumped down below. Landing with a splash in the now small pond he immediately swung his blade in a wide arc bifurcating three Sand shinobi.
"My, my you haven't changed a bit have you Demon of the Mist?" a smooth voice complemented behind him.
Looking behind him Zabuza saw a man in Sound shinobi garbs and was easily as tall as him. The man had no defining features other than the muscles straining against his uniform, however looking downwards the former Mist shinobi saw a bigger than normal katana clutched in his right hand dripping with freshly shed blood. "Or should I say Demon of the Leaves?" he man queered.
"Am I supposed to know you?" Zabuza narrowed his brown eyes.
"Oh that's right you can't exactly see me with my mask on can you?" the man mocked him, mush to his annoyance. Bringing his free hand to his black balaclava mask he tore it off his head to reveal a slightly handsome man with piercing gray eyes, long wavy brown hair that framed the sides of his face, with a perfectly trimmed goatee. "Remember me now?"
Zabuza pause as he looked at the man, bringing his left hand to his face he moved his bandages up to cover his lips before tapping on his chin. "Were you that ugly woman who turned herself into a man?" he finally questioned him.
That of course made the Sound shinobi sputter idiotically at that absurd notion! "No you idiot! I'll give you one hint, there is another face like mine!"
Bringing his left hand to scratch his head the former Mist shinobi shook his head, "Are you that male stripper we stuffed into Ameyuri Ringo's giant birthday cake as a prank because we questioned his sexuality for looking like a woman?"
The sound of the man violently grinding his teeth made the Demon of the Mist smile under his bandages. "Wrong again you jackass! But then again with you being on the run I suspect you completely forgot about your childhood in your homeland." the Sound shinobi bellowed.
Now that wiped the smirk off his face and made Zabuza furrow his eyebrow-less brows. Causing the man to grin widely, "Oh so you do remember your not so pleasant childhood eh? Well you may not know me but I know yo-" the Sound shinobi didn't get a chance to finish when Zabuza bolted towards him and swung his giant blade, leaving him to jump out of the way with much room to spare.
"Oh-ho looks like the demon is getting angry at little ol' me." the Sound shinobi chided his opponent.
"Trust me you don't want to see me angry." Zabuza growled at him.
Despite the pain stabbing through his shoulder, Naruto couldn't feel anything except a mixture of exhaustion, and an increasing dislike of flying through the air. Sure the feeling of wind flowing through your locks was a refreshing feeling, but for him it reminded him bitter sweet memories of Henya and darker ones including a certain midget Tsuchikage. Plus as the ground was increasing in his vision he braced himself for impact, and sure enough he hit the ground harshly, leaving a small crater in his wake. Gaara was not as fortunate as his white-haired opponent, he landed violently creating a large crater about ten feet wide, it it wasn't for his sand dissolving to cushion his fall it would have been a lot worse than it looked.
Shukaku's container gasped for air as he clutched his torn stomach. There wasn't really much blood, but his eyes widened once again seeing the crimson liquid coming from his body, turning his head he saw the Uzumaki using that damn sword of his getting to his feet once again! It absolutely infuriated the one-tailed jinchuriki that his opponent, the person that was supposed to help prove his existence was, in his mind, denying him of it. Not only that, but he harmed him. Not once, but twice! Once was unacceptable, and twice was simply unforgivable.
Painfully getting to his own two feet, Gaara clutched his stomach and glared at his opponent. "I will not lose to the likes of you, I cannot lose to you! I need to kill you to prove my existence!" he screamed at him, using the last of his strength to slowly mold the ground underneath him.
"To prove your existence? What utter bullshit, I see you in front of me." Naruto replied like he was talking to an idiot.
"The likes of you will never understand me, always surrounded by those who love you. The ice woman, those three demon men, and most recently a white-haired man, just thinking about the affection you give each other makes mother scream for your blood." the insane jinchuriki countered angrily, "And I am more happy to appease."
Instantly and without warning Naruto was blasted away by a thick release of chakra. And instantly piles upon piles of sand began to cover the redhead, it barely took an entire minute for him to bring forth his final jinchuriki form. It took a lot out of him but Gaara was far from finished. Putting his hands in the ram seal he muttered, "Ninja Art: Play Possum Jutsu." and instantly fell asleep.
For the first in a very long time the three story tall one-tailed demon's eyes brightened from dull brown to a bright yellow. Instantly the demon began to crackle madly. "I'm free! Finally free!"
"You got to be fucking kidding me!" Naruto screamed.
Armageddon: Hey hey everybody!
Everyone: WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU!
Armageddon: I know that that I'm way past my deadline but I do have good reason for it. First off winter finally got me, yea been sick for two weeks and couldn't do a damn thing. The next was going to a military funeral for a family friend, while sad it was just a beautiful ceramony.
Pvt. VFSNAKE: Your forgiven.
Armageddon: Now on a more serious note some of you may be going through a few WTF momants. The first is the female Aburame who has been created by our newest member Pvt. Xyshuryn! Give the man the applause he deserves *a very bright light shines on our bashful new Private who just smiles and waves*. Also some of you may be wondering why she isn't helping the men who have gone to war, well it's pretty obvious that she was more than likely assigned to protect the compound since it was liable for attack, and if anyone got past the man eater bugs she would help defend it with other Aburame members, males being included of course. The shower scene was really a way to introduce her, plus I thought it would be hilarious to see that happen.
Lt. RasenganFin: That's fine and all, but I'm hearing you got a beta reader named Chargone. And I know that he didn't take care of this chapter at all, mind explaining that?
Armageddon: *the lights turn off making everything as black as night, making Pvt. Liquor scream like a little girl. And a bright light shines on the author himself* Yes I will explain that, for some odd reason peoples say that on May 21, 2011 the world will end. And ironically the CDC said to prepare for a zombie attack of all things. But will it happen? I honestly don't know, Im not the type to beleive in something so stupid like that but we'll just see and I won't have any regrets if it happens. So if the earth explodes or something like the movie 2012 happens...well we're fucked, it it's a zombie attack I know I'm unloading my shotgun to their heads and heading to Alaska!
Sgt. Shadowtrayster: *sweat-drops* You going off the deep end sir.
Armageddon: *chuckles nerviously* Anyways do you all remember when I created the A.A.F. a few months ago? Well after much deliberation...plus a twenty sided die the winner of the story shout out for this chapter is...Reforging The Past by Paladeus! That is all I can say for now, I hope to hear from you all soon.