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It was a shame.

Her name was Yor Briar... and she murdered her parents, by complete and utter mistake of who they were. Well, it wasn't a mistake in that she did it on purpose, she killed both of her parents with a knife to the back of their heads in their sleep. They didn't wake up or feel a thing, but the shame came from the fact that she hadn't realized that killing her parents... wouldn't restore her back to reality.

One day, she just... woke up in a world with a language she didn't understand, as a 2 month old baby. She had memories up to the age of 19 or 20 years old from a previous... incarnation, life, or something. She didn't understand what happened, so she waited around and watched, learned the language, and tried to understand what kind of world she was in.

She thought it was a government hypnosis experiment.

She hoped that a great emotional shock to her system would wake her up from her prolonged hypnosis, and she coudl think of no greater shock to her system than murdering her own parents. Well, they were her parents... but at the same time, it wasn't like she had ever considered them her parents either. She had memories of her real parents, her real little brother, and her memories after the age of 19 were blurry at best, and impossible to recognize at worst.

"I am so sorry for murdering you both... but... at least now I can start going by my real name, instead of the name you two called me." Yor had been called the wrong name for 17 and a half years now while she trained, gathered her strength, and practiced killing by accepting "Under the Table" assassination jobs. Now she had herself a good assassination outfit, and a very good set of 'thorns' to use.

Her weapon.

Rose Thorns.

They were golden daggers shaped like thorns, and hidden inside of them she loaded it with Gravity dust, so that she could never lose her weapon. It was simple, but with how hard she could throw it, it was pretty much a gun, a knife, and a boomerang combined into one weapon thanks to the dust.

She couldn't quite get clothes that matched her old outfit.

It was still a black dress with red on the inside of it to give it accent colors, the black of the dress like her hair, and the same red color as her eyes.

"I am so sorry, if I had known killing you wouldn't wake me up, I wouldn't have done it... but... at least this lets me know... that maybe I'm not under some kind of hypnosis... or maybe I just wasn't emotionally attached enough?" Yor wasn't quite sure what it was. She didn't have any other theories about what happened, and why she woke up as a baby one day. Either way, the house she lived in was currently on fire, so she needed to get out.

She was starting all over.

She was going to blend in with society and use her strengths to her advantage, and thankfully she had the perfect goal.

To become a Huntress... and an Assassin.

She... just enjoyed killing people a little too much to give it up that easy. It was just her true calling, turning bodies into corpses was too much of a rush for her to easily give up. Not when it paid her so well, and she had so much experience. She just needed to go to a school that wouldn't ask too many questions about her past, which ruled out Atlas. Her best bet would be Vacuo, but Vale was closer to her current location. She had already submitted her application to Beacon, so she just needed to accept.

She was sure she aced the test.

-Days Later-

She felt relief.

Not happiness, but relief when she was informed that she had been accepted into Beacon. She was able to relax while drinking a cup of coffee at a local shop, reading her acceptance letter. It helped that she had filed the paperwork under her real real name, and she had used the apartment that she stayed at in secret without this world's version of her parents knowing. She did make some nice money with her assassinations, and she managed to get real/fake paperwork with her true name on it.

Yor Briar, because the girl this country knew her as died when she burnt down the house with her fake real parents.

"So confusing... but at least with this... I can make an even more honest living. Nobody would suspect a huntress of..." Yor almost said it out loud, so she quickly covered her mouth to prevent anyone from knowing what her preferred line of work was. "Oh." Yor covered her eyes when there was a bright reflection right in them.

Somebody passed by her.

She blinked and rubbed her eyes again when she just got a very familiar look at him, like he stuck out in he memories for some reason. She saw messy blond hair, an athletic lean build, and blue eyes pass by her. She rubbed her eyes and then noticed that the figure didn't quite match up with any of her memories when she saw the 9 fox tails, and whisker marks on his face. He had a weapon attached to his leg, and was dressed somewhat like somebody who knew how to use it.

She wondered if he was like her.

A hired killer.

'I wonder if anyone else I know got... had this weird thing happen.' Yor wasn't sure why, but she felt the blond haired guy was familiar. Something about him struck a cord with her. She smiled and leaned forward, not sure what to make of her gut feeling. Something was speaking at her to go and talk to the blond, but she didn't want to be rude and bother somebody who seemed like he was busy.

*Click*

"Spew." Yor spewed her coffee out when the stranger's right arm clicked and malfunctioned. His fist dropped to the ground with a cable attaching the fist to a robot arm, and sparks started to shoot off of it.

Naruto cursed.

"Fudging damnit... I knew it was about time to get this thing tuned up." Naruto was disappointed when his arm malfunctioned, and the part that kept his fist attached to his forearm malfuctioned and disconnected. Naruto was just glad it didn't launch like a rocket and imbed itself in the concrete, because that would have been unfortunate. He had skipped out on getting a tune up, because the mechanic he used was just a bit of a... freak about trying to add a cannon to his arm.

It was already hard to swim with a metal arm, he would be screwed if he ever got into the water with an arm that had a cannon in it. His arm was made of a super durable... and heavy metal, and it thanks to the Grappling Fist being compact technology, it was even heavier than it looked.

Well, it looked like he was going to need that tune-up sooner than he expected.

"I'm sorry, sir... but it seems your hand..." Yor was helpful and picked his hand up off of the ground. She saw him open a small hatch in his arm, and start to manually wind his fist back up towards his forearm. "... OH... it's a false arm." Yor realized when Naruto's hand left her grasp, and reconnected with his arm.

"Yeah, usually I have full control of it, but it needs a tune-up to work properly. It still does what I want it to... but the piece that keeps my fist connected to my forearm... has seen some serious usage lately." Naruto clicked the piece back into place. He showed his hand was still working by moving his fingers around. "Also, it is attached to my nerves... but if I get too relaxed... loose joint." Naruto took out a small tool and tighted up the joints between his hand and forearm.

"Tune-up... that sounds so weird coming from a person." Yor smiled and spoke very pleasantly.

Naruto nodded.

"Yeah... I did a super dumb thing, thinking I was under some kind of illusion. I thought severe pain would wake me up, so... I crushed my real arm, and now... ROBOT arm." Naruto wasn't exactly happy with his own stupidity, but he could live with it.

Yor nodded.

"I know! I recently believed that I was under government hypnosis, and I thought that if I had some emotional shock, that I would wake up... but when I-" Yor censored herself from speaking of her recent murder of her parents. She covered her mouth and prevented the secret from coming out.

Naruto was interested, turned to face her with a raised brow.

"... Do you mind taking like... two steps back?" Naruto asked her in a friendly tone.

She took two steps back.

'Ah... she walks just like a female ninja... so maybe she is an assassin or something. Seems about my age... but she has the maturity of somebody a bit older... hmmmm.' Naruto looked at her feet as she walked. She had the grace and purpose to her steps of a murderer, or somebody trained in wasting no effort while walking. "Thanks... and I understand completely. Well... have fun... I've actually been accepted into Beacon, you have a weapon on your side... you going to Beacon too?" Naruto saw her weapons at her leg.

She was about his age, a trained warrior, and was carrying a weapon in public. It was pretty obvious that she was some kind of huntress.

"Oh, I just got accepted too! Maybe we will be in the same year... Please, treat me kindly as your fellow student." Yor was excited to meet somebody like her.

He carried himself JUST like an assassin would.

He wasted no movements at all when he walked, and even relaxed she could see there were no openings in his guard. He carried himself like a pro, somebody that she would be happy to hold a conversation with about killing.

"Perfect, well, I hope we can be friends... now if you will excuse me... I need to go get my arm checked out with a... friend of mine." Naruto didn't consider this person much of a friend, and more... of a needed person in his life. If he could find a person who could do the tune-up and maintaince of his arm that was more sane, he would be extremely happy to get them on the job instead.

"Your arm?" Yor asked to make sure.

"Yep, that is what I said... here... this is my Scroll number. If you ever need somebody to take care of a problem, I'm your guy... for a price." Naruto took a business card out of his arm and handed it right to her.

They separated after that.

'What a good guy... He reminds me so much of somebody in how he looks, but I don't remember who... I hope my brother is doing okay.' Yor could only sigh. Seeing a healthy young man just made her think of her brother, and how it had been 17 years since she had seen him. She missed him very dearly, and hoped that he was doing okay without her. 'Maybe if I become a Huntress, I can travel the world and try and find out what happened to me!' Yor just had that idea.

Now she was even more excited to become a huntress!

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