A/N: Alright, TYPO. Cana is the fourth master, not the sixth. Sorry about that. Now, I've been itching to write this chapter for the longest time, and now that we know the sheer destruction that an Third Age Dragon Slayer can wreak on someone, I'm pleased to say that I've seen more than enough to know what to write. That's right. Time for the conflict to begin! Things get heavy in this chapter! Brace yourselves, friends! I own nothing...except Cornelia! Now...

...let us continue where we last left of, shall we? We shall see Naruto's cat in this chapter! I received MANY pm's begging me for it to be this character, so, there you have it!

"So you've come at last, traitor!"

~Jiemma.

Dirge of the Dragon

Cold fury burned the world white and the world trembled. Quivered in fear, as the universe smoldered around it. Wept like a babe, as everything imploded. Shadows erupted from the earth and soared across the sky. Flames roared high. Light and dark, hand in hand, laid waste to anyone and anything that dared oppose them. All this magical power emanated from but a single man; a single pillar of light, roaring high into the heavens as it pierced the was the earth spared this wrath. Shop sank into the earth. Streets found themselves sundered, great ravines stretching across the land for as far as the eye could see. Men fled. Women clutched children to their breast and prayed to their gods for salvation, for help that would never come.

Because Naruto "Sun-God" Uzumaki was on the loose.

He strode through the halls of Sabretooth in brutal fashion, laying waste to those fool enough to oppose him, which were thankfully few. Most had the sense to clear the halls, to avert their eyes from this great god of a man, whose very steps set the floor afire with his wrath. He was done holding back. The full might of his magic pressed down on the walls and the floor, the heat of the sun itself melting glass and setting banners alike ablaze. And still they came at him, mages he'd once called allies, friends even. Each determined to protect Jiemma. Each destined to suffer defeat at the Sun-God's hand. There was no hesitation to be found with in his strikes now, only cold, brutal precision as he laid wase to his enemies. In their brief moments before unconcsiousness it was a brief, brutal reminder of what they faced.

One of the Ten Wizard Saints.

Bones snapped and muscles tore as he shredded his way through his former home. Screams tore through the halls and his ears. As he ascended, to the uppermost levels of the guild, he found the hindrances to be less and less prevalent. He simply didn't care. If they fled, he left them alone. If they fought...well, they didn't last very long. He'd just reached the uppermost hall when he heard the distinct fluttering of winds.

"You're seriously going to go in there?" a voice asked from above.

Naruto harrumphed harshly, but neither did he slacken his pace.

"Now you choose to show up?" he asked the rafters. "Tsunade?"

He scarcely even registered the weight before it settled upon his shoulder. Risking a glance up at them, he found himself face to face with an exceed. But not just any exceed. Blond in coloration, though not nearly such as the aura blazing around him, she was strange, even for a member of her race. Cluthing a bottle of sake in one hand an a saucer in another, she seemed immune to the flame exuded, as she should after all the many years they'd spent together. Large white whings dominated most of her back and a small, violet jewel dominated the center of her forehead. Hazel eyes contemplated him cooly, even as she poured sake into the saucer and offered him a drink from the bottle. He accepted it gladly, grimacing as the burning liquid coursed down his throat.

"You're being foolish." she warned him. "

"I'll be fine," he soothed the exceed. "I'm a Wizard Saint, remember?"

"All the more reason to be cautious." she insisted. "Jiemma's probably prepared for you."

Naruto grunted. The discussion was over.

At last he found he could go no further. He stood before a large door. Beyond it lay Jiemma's inner sanctum. Before it stood two mages. Orga Nanagear and Rufus Lohr. He'd half-expected to find Minerva standing there as well, barring his path. But no, it was only they. Orga of the Black Lightning. A wide grin stretched across his chiseled face, splitting his cheeks. Rufus's smile was less jovial but by no means less threatening. Uzumaki blanced at the sight of them, but not out of fear or weakness. He simply didn't want to afford the man an opportunity to copy his magic.

Sensing his distress, the flames flared about his body, the temperature spiking in response. He edged forward as did they, waiting for an opportunity to present itself. Orga cracked his neck from side to side, the motion eliciting a sharp frown from his companion. Naruto stifled a snort. These mages were an uneven pair; their teammwork was sorely lacking. Not a thing like Sting and Rogue's tandem attacks. He'd held back agains them for that very reason. They'd make fine mages someday. But these two? They'd be ash before they could blink.

"Master's waiting for you."

Had he still held his eyebrows, the blond would've arched them. As it was, he only scowled.

"Is he now?"

Orga nodded.

Naruto brushed past the muscular mage. His quarrel was not with them. Not yet. Not-

"Lady Yukino awaits you as well."

Naruto stopped in his tracks, his face slowly appearing over his shoulder as he curiously regarded his former comrade opponent. A look of irritation crossed his single visible eye as it regarded the smirking sorceror only a few yards behind him. So she was here after all. He should've known Jiemma would have countermeasures in place to subdue him. Lightning crackled across the expanse between them, sparks flaying across the skin of the dragonslayer as his mind worked at a furious pace. He could tarry no longer.

"Tsunade," he began slowly, coldly. "Get off."

"But-

"Get off."

The exceed complied, spreading her wings and taking flight even as the blond turned to present the memory mage with the full weight of his wrath. If the mage noticed the sudden humidity in the air then he made little mention of it. Rufus adjusted his hat with a flourish of his wrist, either unaware of, or simply uncaring for the smoldering figure of fury looming over him.

"You have three seconds to tell me what he's done to her." Naruto hissed.

"Traitors must be punished," he began, raising his wand. Naruto slapped the spell aside as though it were a mere baubble. Rufus felt a touch of fear, but repeated the effort, calling upon yet another spell courtesy of his Memory-Make magic. A chilling breeze froze the corridor and found itself subsuquently shattered as the Sun-God stormed through. The touch of fear turned to terror. If the cold could not quell these flames, then....! His gaze swept upward as he summoned a deluge of water, a verirtable typhoon, and dropped it on the blonde's head, drowning him. For a moment, Rufus dared to hope; he'd done it. Achieved the impossible. Quenched a unquenchable flame in the form of man-

"One." Naruto announced as he stepped out of the fog, steam roiling from his shoulders.

M-Monster!

"She's been stripped of her mark!" Incredulity trickled into his words as he raised his wand anew and dropped the roof itself on them-the huge chunk of rubble never reached it target. Like everything else, it simply died the moment it reached the blond, smoldered away into embers before it could so much as graze his shoulders. This was absurd! He'd never shown such levels of power before! How were they supposed to stop him if alll their attacks turned to ash the moment they touched him?! If gravity could not crush him, then...darkness would smother him!

Naruto stood there, covered in dust, but otherwise intact.

"Two." he hissed archly.

Die, Sun-God!

The entire corridor darkened around Rufus as he drew upon the most forbidden energies known to him in his Memory Make. His most lethal of all spells, and by far the most deadly guaranteed to stifle life itself. Tendrils of all-encompassing darkness coild around him, hissing like serpents. One touch from these would strike the fear of death into anything, be it man or mouse. The Sun-God would die a death of fear and loneliness, and it would be Rufus who dealt the death blow!

"Yamato no Orochi!" He announced, hurling his most potent spell straight at the blond. Naruto increased his stride all of half a pace aura flaring as thousands of screaming soul and snakes swallwed him whole. Lightning rose, thick, fat sparks crackling around him as he slogged through the deepest darkness itself. He staggered, dropped to a knee. Groaned. Rufus cackled, his victory assured.

"There!" He laughed, his facade slipping in the wake of the Sun-God's imminent defeat. "You should know, Master is righteously punishing her as we sp-

"Three."

Rufus's eyes went wide as his right arm tumbled away from him in a flash, leaving the wand to tumble out of his fingers.

"Vermin." he hissed, swinging his arm forward. "You think you know fear? Let me show you what true fear is!"

Rufus couldn't even scream as he found his body sheathed in the golden flames; because his vocal cords were already gone. The back of Naruto's hand collided with his face, smoldering away part of his jaw. Frantic and fading, he could only utter a choking gurgle as he watched the blond shove his other hand forward, the limb wreathed in golden fire.

"Congratulations." He said, his voice black as pitch. "You've successfully managed to piss me off. Any last words before you die?"

Rufus shook his head frantically, trying to say something, anything, anything at all. All that emerged was a choking hiss as the blonde's glowing fingers closed around his throat.

Naruto's grin grew.

"I didn't think so."

Orga Nanagear could only look on in disbelief, frozen in horror, as the Sun-God summarily obliterated his partner. This was madness! How were the supposed to fight the strongest member of their guild when he wasn't holding back?! Yukino was only in the next room over and, instead of powering down as they'd expected him to, the blond had flown into a berserker rage. Damnit Rufus, he hissed as the dragonslayer's eyes cut across him, pinnioning him with a gaze. I would've liked to sing a song about our victory today...guess that's not gonna happen.

"You're next." Naruto snarled, striding forward, aura spiking to unimagineable levels. "Make peace with your god, Orga!"

Orga of the Black Lightning knew that this would be his ultimate battle. He alone was all that stood between Jiemma and the wrath of the Sun-God. Even their master, mighter as he was, stood little chance, against this all-consuming magic. The final bulwark. The last defense. And he'd be damned if he went down without a fight. Placing his hands together he summoned his ultimate spell, drawing upon the power of the heavens, even as the Dragon Slayer drew breath. Black sparks spat and hissed archly around his frame, building to a deafening cacophony of screeching sound as his muscles bulged.

"120mm Black Lightning...

"Tairyu no...


Cana glanced up from where she sat.

"Naruto?"

She'd withdrawn into her personal quarters, distancing herself from the party outside. It didn't feel right, celebrating the return of her friends and family when the most important part of that family was miles away and potentially in peril. She'd left Cornelia in Alzack and Bisca's care to play with Asuka; the children content to play with one another, and share stories of whose daddy was the strongest. Granted, Cana already knew, who was the strongest-not to mention the best in bed!-but she decided to let the children have their fun. Besides, her attention was focused elsewhere.

Just now...she'd felt his magical power spike. But how was that possible? He was leagues away from here, gone to confront his guild and tell them he was done with them. Finished. For a moment, she felt dread. Naruto was not the sort to take on a entire guild by himself...was he? Cana knew her husband. Just as she knew he was wont to fly into an unstoppable rage whenever she, Corneliia, or anyone dear to him for that matter was threatened, or, kami forbid, placed in danger. He was always holding himself back, always afraid of hurting others but on the off chance when a loved one was in trouble...

A small smiled danced across her lips at the thought.

"Kick their asses, honey."


...CANNON!"

...HOKO!"

The twin spells collided, pitting the power of the sun against heaven's black lightning. When the former powered through his spell and overwhelmed him, Orga could only balk. Lifted from his feet by the sheer size of the explosion, his back kissed the wall, window and mortar shattering alike behind him. Naruto snapped into existence above him, another roar already prepared. Orga raised his arms in a feeble block, but it was already to late. The spell was far too close to bock, let alone absorb.

"HOKO!"

Hellfire rained down on his head, scouring him clean. Fire and flame pushed down on his hands, slamming them to the floor. Absent of their owner. For a moment Orga could only stare at the stumps of his arms in awe and terror. There was no blood. Naruto had burned right through them, severing them neatly at the wrists. The blackened stumps twitched, as though they themselves could not believe the travesty, wrought uon them in recompense for their own temerity. Then came the pain and all thoughts of contemplation dissappeared.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!"

He slumped to the floor, tucking his ruined arms into his chest. His days as a mage were over, destroyed alongside his hands.

"My...My hands!" He screamed. "What have you done!"

"You brought this upon yourself!" Naruto scowled. "The moment you thought it was alright to threaten my family...you brought this down on your heads!"

The flames dimmed somewhat, revealing his customary countenance beneath the golden hair and the all encompassing flames.

"Just stay down." He warned. "You might be able to make it to a medic if you don't strain yourself." He stepped around him, leaving him to his misery, hoping he would listen to these words of wisdom in what might be his final hours.

Orga was left on his knees, gasping for breath, gawping as the Sun God strode away.

There was still so much he hadn't done yet. He hadn't sung the ultimate song. Hell, he was still a virgin! He had conquered so much in his time as a mage; he'd stormed the gates of Sabretooth, fought against the Twin Dragons, Sting and Rogue, and become a masterful mage in his own right. But he was still, going to die a virgin. It was a silly thought for him, to think he had any chance with the master's daughter; because she only had eyes for Naruto. She wanted him to bear her children. Not Orga. But instead of accepting her feelings like a man should, he'd gone and spurned her, spurned her love, her affections, her everything.

Somehow, that thought rankled Orga Nanagear the worst.

His head scraped the concrete floor in defiance of his defeat.

"You think you can leave?" He hissed at the blonde's back. "Just like that?"

"Orga." Naruto frowned, his hand locked around the handle to the next room. "If you stand up again, I'll have to kill you. I hope you understand that." But Orga wasn't listening. This man, this man held Minerva-chan's eye, and he spurned her. He was preferred some alchoholic hussy to perfection! And atop that, he'd dared to strike her! The woman of Orga's affections! At that, Orga saw red. Great, unholy red.

"You...You will be killed by me!"

He stood wooden, not taking enough care. Lightning gathered in the back of his mouth as he channeled the last of his magical power. Naruto staggered in surprise as the blast struck him the back, shearing through the cape he wore, through muscle and flesh and bone...only to dissapear as his aura flared once more. Naruto swung around, his bond hair lengthening, sapphire eyes snapping into violent violet. He was the Sun-God once more and Orga was faced with the full extent of his wrath.

"You fool!"

Orga wasn't listening, already gathering strength for the next blast.

Even as the last of the lightning left his lips, Naruto swopped at him. Bloodied knuckles descended once, twice, thrice, in a fit a of fierce fury driving down into the muscled man's face like powerful pistons over and over and over again. Orga soon found himself sharing a similair fate with Rufus, his body reduced to cinders beneath the wrath of the dragon-slayer's fierce blaze, his mind slipping away from him even as he watched flames roil over his body, alongside the flame sheathed hand descending toward his face for the final time. His final thought was thus:

Minerva-chan...I'm sorrry. I'm so sorry I wasn't good enough for you. I'm so-

Naruto's fist crashed down, ending his thoughts. They were all fools. Why did they fight him, when they knew it was hopeless. That it was pointless? He took no pleasure in ending their lives, but in the end, he could not allow himself to spare them. His rage was too great. The thought that any of them might escape and seek vengeance on him by attacking Cana and Cornelia was too much to bear. Crossing himself,for what must've felt like the upteenth time, the flaming blond stormed past the smoldering corpses and hurtled forward toward the next room.

'Please let her be alright, please let her be alright oh kami please let her be alright...

Momentum at his back, fear and doubt thundering like a freight train straight at him, Naruto burst through the door. It cratered before his fist, the great hinges sloughing off the oak wood in a pile of molten sludge. His gaze swept the room, searching for any sign of anyone or anything, any item that might be out of place. His attention alighted upon a small alcove toward the back of a room, the indentation carved out by years ago by master stone masons. He caught a flash of silver hair amongst the stones.

Yukino was there.

Bound and naked, gagged, stripped of all her clothes, made to prostrate herself before the guild master's chair as though it were some sort of obscene altar. Where here guild stamp had once been there was now only a raw, ragged patch of flesh, the skin weeping blood alongside her fresh tears. She shook her head emphatically as he knelt before her, silver tresses swishing back and forth as she struggled to communicate with him, to tell him something. To warn him off the danger.

"Naruto-sama," She began the moment he removed the gag, "Look out!"

"What-

Suddenly, a cold, unsettling numbness crept across his back; creeping, crawling amidst the flames that flared throghout his body. Naruto immediately recognized the seal for what it was and grunted in surprise, eyes in a state of constant flux as the fires within him struggled against whatever it was that was trying to suppress them. The flames flared a second later his body burning impossibly bright as the magnificence of the sun god blazed around him. Unable to withstand such intense energies, to suppress the power of a Wizard Saint, the numbness receded from his body. The blades that had fallen upon him turned to slag, their holy properties to a mere mist as he shrugged them of fhis coat.

Was that it? He almost scoffed at the absurdity of it.

"Let's get you out of here, Yukino-chan." He wrapped her in his cloak, which she gratefully accepted, her cheeks burning like a blushing bride.

"Naruto-sama, I'm so sorry-

"Not another word." He shushed her. "Not until I've gotten you out of here."

He knelt once more and took Yukino into his arms, craddling her head against his chest like a newborn babe, her body, like a newlywed bride. Flames spat and hissed at the air around them, melting anything that dared stray too close to their master. She sobbed thoughtlessly as he sought the way from which they'd come. He pattered her head, gently mussing her hair. Jiemma would be dealth with later. For now, Yukino was the only thing that mattered. He just had to get her out of here before-

Naruto turned back towards the door, only to find it gone.

"Ah, fuck." he swore a half-instant before the room shimmered. "Why am I not surprised?" Revealed were a host of mages and at their head, seated in his throne, was the very bastard he'd come her to thrash. Jiemma, the master of Sabretooth. Rising from his seat, removing his arms from their sleeves.

"So you've come at last, traitor." he spoke grimly. "You've murdered my mages, ruined my building, and now, you've interrupted the excommunication of a traitor to the have you to say for yourself?"

Naruto couldn't quite contain his outrage at that.

"You wanna know what I have to say for myself?"

Jiemma nodded harshly.

Naruto held up two fingers.

"FUCK. YOU." He turned his attention to the gaggle of mages surrounding them. "Fuck all of you! I wish I'd joined Fairy Tail years ago, but nooo, I thought I could tolerate you asshats! I thought I could change the guild from within! The guild that I helped form! But now I see that's not going to happen." He cut his gaze toward Jiemma. "Not so long as you hold that seat, old man."

"So you've come to kill me then."

"Says the man who tried to kill me!"

"You were warned." The old man scoffed. "Countless times. I cannot allow Fairy Tail to coexist with us. We must be superior! To make the-

Naruto interrupted him with a sharp whistle.

"Oi! Tsunade!" he hollered.

"Here, Naruto!"

"Catch!"

Yukino squeaked in surprise as Naruto tossed her upward, her eyes flying wide open as she hung there, suspended in midair by some unseen spell. Second later she caught sight of the exceed; seconds later the window burst and there was only empty air. She flailed in surprise for a moment, her arms and legs seeking purchase where there was none to be found. The only thing preventing her collapse was the small cat clutching at her back; the only thing keeping them aloft, her wings.

"Naruto-sama!" Yukino cried out. "Wait! Come back! What are you doing?!"

"Get her out of here, Tsunade!" The blond bellowed up at his cat. "You know where to take her!"

"Naruto-sama!"

Naruto steeled his heart and hollered:

"Tsunade! GO!"

The exceed did not hesitate. Even as Yukino wept, she soared into the opening the mage had made for them. Within a heartbeat her wings carried them beyond the range of the sorceror's spells. Leaving them to focus their full wrath upon the lone traitor standing within their guild. Countless eyes blazed upon him, power hungry mages, each hungering for the same thing; the opportunity to take downt he Sun-God and claime his title for themselves. Naruto, for the most part, ignored them. His attention was elsewhere.

Naruto watched Yukino's escape with a grin. At last, satisfied that his apprentice was indeed safe, he returned himself to the task at hand.

"Great," He smirked. "Now that they're gone, I really have no need to hold back any longer...

"So you were holding back?" Jiemma accused. "I knew something was wrong when you had such trouble against Sting and Rogue."

"That's because I didn't want to kill them." Naruto hissed. "But you...you, I'm going to kill. Slowly."

"Try it if you dare!"

"Oooh, I dare!"

Naruto grunted, the brilliance of the sun flaring about his body once more. Burgeoning his battered frame. Golden hair streamed behind him, his eyes flashing an eerie jade-violet as the transformation exacted its toll and tore into his the depths of his soul. He growled, teeth gnashed together, chipping a moral as his body screamed out in protest. Just a little longer, he soothed his screaming muscles. He spat out the piece of tooth and stepped forward, setting fire to the carpet with his very prescence. He felt, rather than saw the flames, saw them trickle along the walls, stretching their steaming tendrils toward the ceiling.

"Now," He hissed, eyes flying wide open, great fat sparks snarling around his frame. "Get your ass down here!"

Faced with the wrath of fire itself, the mages fled, realizing the impossibility of the task set before them. Those who stayed suffered the wrath of the sun itself. If Jiemma cared for the destruction of his guild or the loss of his mages, he did precious little to show it.

"It's over, Jiemma." Naruto growled. "Our quarrel ends here."

"I am dissapointed in you, my old friend."

Naruto couldn't help but rise to the jab.

"Dissapointed?"

"I had expected you to succeed me." Jiemma continued, his expression grim. "To marry my daughter and usher in a new era of greatness for Sabretooth." Here his fist clenched with fury. "You ungrateful little shit. Here I offered you my kin, my own willing daughter, and you spat in my face. You'd rather drive your seed into that ungrateful whore than know a woman of true greatness!"

Naruto twitched.

"And how would you know true greatness?"

Jiemma's silence spoke volumes.

"You sick fuck!" Naruto exclaimed aghast, shuddering all over. "Y-You slept with your own daughter?!"

"The guild must be preserved!"

"I'm going to kick your ass!"

"As I said, you're welcome to try! You won't be able to singe so much as a hair on my-

He never saw the blond move.

-chest?"

One moment Naruto stood across from him. The next, violent violet-green orbs swelled before his vision, alongisde the dragonslayer's clenched fist.

"This is for Yukino!" He roared, driving his clenched knuckles deep into the madman's stomach. "This is for Rogue!" A devastating knee to the groin seconded his outraged cry. "Cornelia!" An upturned elbow thrust came crashing across the master's chin." Kushina!" Stars-whole planets!-exploded before Jiemma's eyes as the the unyielding plate metal of the blonde's forehead protector greeted his skull. Battered, bruised and reeling like a drunkard, he could only sway haphazardly on his feet as the dragon slayer drew his arm back for one last attack. "And this...THIS IS FOR CANA! For the seven years of hell that you forced the two of us to endure you son of a bitch!"

Seizing the master by the cloth of his robe, Naruto flung him toward the ceiling.

"Metsu Ryū Ōgi!" Naruto announced, violet eyes blazing violently, aura flaring fiercely. "Gōryūka no Gekitetsu!"

With that single punch, shaped in the form of screaming dragon, the guild known as Sabretooth exploded. The upper half of the building simply ceased to be vanishing in the ensuing explosion as the Sun-God's greatest technique struck the Master of Sabretooth full-on, shearing through clothes and flesh alike. When the smoke cleared, only one was left standing. Master Jiemma clutched at the ruined remnants of his right arm the liimb horribly mangled just below the elbow. Severa burns lined the length of his face and chest, having seared through his beard and robe. His eyes burned heatedly upon the Wizard Saint.

"Impudent...brat." He hissed. "You...cannot...you cannot defeat me! You cannot have Sabretooth! I will not allow it!

Naruto scoffed.

"Well well, what do we have here?" He cackled. "I do belive you said I couldn't singe so much as a single hair on your chest? I certainly did more than that!"He cast a scornful glance for the ruined remains of Sabretooth and its buildingl sunlight pouring in through the open ceiling, dust trickling in from cracks in the masony, the floor ruined and shattered and alighting upon the bulwarks of the once impenetrable fortress. "Hmm...I think the new look suits me, wouldn't you agree?" Naruto's grin grew. "A dragon needs no roof over his head. He needs only the sky. Quite fitting for the soon-to-be master, hmm?"

Jiemma spat a bloody gob onto the floor.

"You...You will never have this guild!" Seething and spitting, he pointing a trembling finger toward Naruto, imperiously. "I would sooner die by my own hand before I give it to a sympathetic fool like you!"

"Is that your final answer?" Naruto breathed deep of the sunlight, replenishing his strength. "The magic council will be here any moment now. Once I defeat you, I'll tell them the truth about what's transpired here. And from there...well, its either the grave or the gallows for someone like you."

"I am not defeated yet, brat!"

The dragon slayer inclined his head.

"You are a tough one, jiji." He grinned. "That should've killed you." His shoulders slumped, the effects of his transformation slipping away from him like smoke. "Thankfully I still have one more trick up my sleeve. Now, I longer need this form, so if you'll excuse me, I'd like to wrap things up with this last attack." He clenched the wrist of his right arm, muscles bulging at the sudden effort. "Watch closely now! You'll only get to see this once!"

"What?!"

"It's over!" Naruto cocked his fist backward, ready to deliver the final blow."Eat this! My ultimate technique!" There were no flames to be found in his fist anymore. No grand explosion of light and shadow as the muscle of his right arm contracted, building up a titanic amount of power. What manner of sorcerory was this? A simple punch? Jiemma raised his arm, nonplussed. Surely he would be able to stop stuch a strike. Surely, he did not mean to defeat him with such a simple blow?! Naruto erupted forward, arm cocked knuckles clenched, a wide, triumphant grin tugging at his every feature.

"My Wife is NUMBER ONE! PUNCH!"

As if such a punch could harm him! He would block it, of course, and then he would break this boy, break his family break everything he held dear. He would make him suffer in recompense for this temerity, for this out of hand defiance. He would suffer and bawl and beg and wish for death and he would not be granted it until Jiemma saw fit. Oh yes, he would block this punch and then-

He did not block it. Could not, as it powered through his guard and collided with his chin. It felt as though two individuals had struck him as one, as though another were there, her fist striking him, alongside that of the mighty Sun-God. What sorcery was this? Was he seeing things? How could such a thing be. How could. could...could...they have such...such...

Such...Power!

Event as the great master Jiemma reeled from the naming of the attack, so too could not hope to stand before the awesomness of the punch. His jaw shattered, bones splintering beneath the sheer awesomeness of the unstoppable strike. He struggled to cling to concsciousness, to his power, but to no avail. Naruto struck him again, and the last tenuous thread to his power and his guild, finally snapped. His broken body slumped down to the broken floor, and the last sight he saw was that of the Sun-God basking in the sun. Turning, as the clatter of footsteps reached his ears. As Lahar, and a platoon of rune knights finally arrived on the scene. Words and pleasantries were exchanged, prompted by a series of hands being laid upon his body. Jiemma's body. He felt himself dragged away, away from his guild, from all he'd strove for. He saw his daughter, through eyes swollen shut and suddenly, standing by Naruto's side, and he understood why she had not come to his defence during the battle. He'd been betrayed. Betrayed, beaten, broken in every possible way, and still his only thought was thus:

Such...Power...

A/N: MY WIFE IS NUMBER ONE PUNCH! Only Naruto would describe that as an ultimate attack. And, there we go. Naruto. Does. Not. Take kindly to those who threaten his loved ones. Hence the painful and excruciating death or Orga and Rufus. Never really liked those blokes, I did. And as you can see, Yukino is like a little sister to him, despite what feelings she might hold. TSUNADE IS NARUTO'S CAT! Bet you didn't see that coming now, did you? Will Naruto elect to rule over what's left of Sabretooth or will he join Fairy Tail? And what the bloody hell is Minerva up to? Anywho, I'm off to work and worked extremely hard on this chapter in the hopes to please all of you and I look forward to your reviews, so...

...REVIEW AND ENJOY THE OMAKE WOULD YOU KINDLY?

(Omake)

"Is it sooo wrong to teach my baby to hit boys?" Naruto asked Alzack as they shared a drink at the bar. "I mean you understand where I am coming from right?"

Alzack nodded.

"Our daughters are gonna be quite the lookers when they're older." He sipped at his mug. "Just like their mothers."

"Here here!" Naruto laughed, clinking his glass against that of his fellow mage's. "And here's to never letting them date anyone!"

"Amen!"

As both men drank to this, Cana and Bisuka sweatdropped at their husbands behavior.

"Men...

We'll see what Naruto's fate is next chapter! Alongside a very touching family reunion as the guild finally absorbs what our favorite Wizard Saint just did. Decimated an entire guild. By himself. I sincerely look forward to your reviews, dear readers!

R&R! =D