Cynana POV

Not too surprisingly I've been paired with the other commando in the place. Kakuzu will be my trainer. Nice! I get the sexy, tall, dark and handsome one! Hell yeah! Aishi is with the other long range specialist; he'll take good care of her. Well, he damn well better. I can see what Leader is doing. They make up a sniper unit and both I and Kakuzu are powerful front line leaders. Training would be pointless if not to get us to work well with each other.

"Okay, Cynana I want you to show me all your abilities, come at me." He ordered with his sickly sweet deep voice. Damn he's hot. I hope he's into younger women. "Cynana! Focus!" He shouted, he mask forming his scowl. First things first, I gotta get that off him. I saw above us Aishi was struggling to get balance as she road on top of Deidara's pretty little bird trying to aim her ice bow.

"You asked for this," I grin, flashing my sharp teeth. I already had my glass dust in the air around him. It was only the flick of my wrist I needed to control it and slice off that pesky mask of his. It floated to the floor and revealed his handsome face, adorned with a stitched Glasgow smile. Shoulder length brown hair fell from his hood. Fuck! He has nicer hair then me! "Hehe" I giggle at his exasperated huff.

"Cynana… Take this seriously!" He scolded.

"I am. You just breathed in my glass shards. I can kill you right now." I snickered, he paled slightly.

Aishi POV

So after sexy blonde regained control over his stomach, he found me and took me to the woods. Apparently this was his favorite place to train. It was really nice to be outside, although I don't dislike the Akatsuki. So, I didn't feel the need to make a break for it. Deidara didn't seem to want to jump right into fighting me, so he set up some targets. I was supposed to hit them on the flying clay bird. It was kinda hot how he made it….

Although balancing on the bird was not easy task. It didn't take long for me to stand on it without moving. However, aiming my bow was another story. When shooting an arrow you're supposed to relax the muscles in your arms, as tightening them can cause your arms to twitch, along with the bow and arrow. I was an expert at relaxing my arms, but the pressure from the wind moved my relaxed arms. I'd have to learn to predict the nature of the wind and its currents if I were to ever hit something. Not to mention the pressure of the wind on my wounds. Although there was no way I was going to let Deidara see me affected by them.

It took me about half an hour to learn the calculations that I needed to do to take the wind into account, twenty five minutes too long. Although my pride felt repaired as I hit every single bull's eye. It's surprising how sexy you feel shooting arrows on a flying bird.

Next up was shooting moving objects. Therefore Deidara flying around on his flying fowl was the perfect training target. Once he kicked me off his ride (not really) I climbed up the tallest tree in view and started aiming. Aiming upwards was also quite advanced; aiming at a moving object upwards was pretty much reserved for gods. Because an arrow can only be shot in a straight line, any movement of the object can render the shot useless. With doing this I not only perfected my aim even more, but I also got a sense on how to read Deidara's movements. Plus he got to be a troll.

My first shot was unsuccessful, of course. I didn't have the Sharingon that let me read his movements. However as time went on I noticed the habits Deidara made when dodging an arrow. Perfect, I just hope that I don't scare him too bad. On my final shot, I formed my frozen arrows then aimed. Two seconds later I let it go, Deidara swerved left. However I shot it intentionally so that it appeared that it would hit where Deidara was. In reality the further it went the more left it would turn. I smirked as the arrow sliced off one golden hair off his head.

Cynana POV

I took a deep breath letting my black blades fall back into fine glass shards. The musk of the evergreens hung over and sweat beaded on my forehead. My breathing felt hot and heavy, my legs were sore from running, jumping and all that other ninja bullshit. I'm too lazy for this profession; I should have become a teacher. Like a dust devil my glass began to swirl. I closed gray eyes to the sky were I'd been watching Aishi. I felt the dust pick up speed, slicking the greenery around me. As my arms raised my tornado sped up, flying into a cyclone of sharp glass. I want lunch. Let's finish this.

"Cynana… What are you doing?" Kakuzu asked with a wary tinge in his voice. "Cynana…" My cyclone grew, blowing my hair around my face. "Cynana!" He warned be, but rash is my middle name. I punched both fists into the dirt and my cyclone exploded into the forest, slicing trees down and turning them to splinters. I made sure to leave the tree Aishi was hiding in alone.

"Hehe, let's go eat now, I'm bored." I giggled looking at Kakuzu whose body was riddle with cuts. Ooo~ I can just nurse him back to health… Hehe… I could feel Aishi face palm from here. I sat down with crossed legs earning a scowl from the sexy beast himself. Just then one of Aishi's arrows flew out of the sky landing next to my foot. It took a second to notice the little clay spider that was riding it. "Oh, aren't you cute-" BOOM! I sat covered head to toe in soot. Someone needs a beating. "WHAT THE FUCK, GUYS?!" I snarled, Kakuzu held back laughter but couldn't stop a snicker. Asshole. You sexy, sexy asshole.

They landed next to us and got off the bird to, what I could guess, is scold me.

"Cyn, that wasn't necessary. Apologize." My little robot said with a stern look that didn't suit her cuteness.

"No." I stubbornly protested, huffing with arms crossed but then with my robots death glare I sighed. "I want food!" I cried as I raised my arms in the air, calling my glass back to me. And with my glass reforming around me the trees, once splinters, now reformed the dense forest. "I want food!" I again cried as the must of the elms took over the smell of cut wood. "No, I don't want food I NEED FOOD~!"

"If you're hungry, apologize to Kakuzu. He warned you a few times, I heard." Damn did she remind me of mom.

"He also said to show him all my moves." Hell no I am not apologizing! I leaned back, falling into the moss. "Food…" My voice faltered into weakness. Ugh, I am not weak! That just took a lot out of me. I need food…

"Well, I was going to cook something for you. Although I'm not going to unless I heard an apology." No! I don't wanna! I did what I was told! But I need food… Damn it! Damn that crafty little robot! She's plotting my end! I didn't bother moving to look at him.

"Kuzu…" I gave in. "I'm sorry, NOW FEED ME!" I wiggled on the floor as much as I could. It wasn't that I was out of chakra, my ability doesn't even use chakra. Not in the normal sense. Ugh, I don't wanna explain I WANT FOOD!

"An apology means that you look at someone in the eyes and mean it." God damn it Aishi! I'm going to die!

"But mom~~~" I cried as pathetically as I could without being disgusted at myself with a bit of a laugh. "Kuzu, come." I order with the same voice one would use when addressing a dog. But he did, maybe out of respect of my abilities, or just to get it over with. Once he was standing over me and looking me in the eyes, I said it again. "Kuzu, I'm sorry I did what you originally told me to do."

"Although, what happens if a merc changes an order in the middle of an assassination?" Now this I could actually understand.

"If I told my men to do something, they'd do it." My voice took on the tone of humility. "I'm sorry I didn't follow your orders, boss." I mimicked something Dallas – my second in command – would say if he had done what I'd just done.

"Good. Come Cyn, time to make schnitzel."