A/N: I once teased a rewrite of Marvel at this Shinobi's Tale about a year ago when I finished that story, it was poorly written and deserved to be written with my more developed ability that came from writing a story like that which got tremendous amounts of feedback. Well, this is that story, welcome to the Marvel at this Shinobi's Tale: The Sly Fox edition. This is not just a rewrite, it is a bit of a re-imagining of the story, going with the original idea that I actually think I am capable of writing now. Hope you enjoy, now onto the story:

The Year is 1992:

There was organization once known as Supreme Headquarters, International Espionage, Law-Enforcement Division. It was changed in 1991 to Strategic Hazard Intervention Espionage Logistics Directorate. Within another year, the name was changed to Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division.

That name stuck even if nobody called it that, most people just called it SHIELD. In a way, the name fit what the organization wanted to do. "To protect and serve the world in a time of crisis" was the mission of the group. They wanted to be a unit that would stop crime all around the world, and they did.

S.H.I.E.L.D or Shield, was formed shortly after World War II as a successor to the Strategic Scientific Reserve (SSR), an Allied deep science agency which fought against the Nazi-sponsored special weapons division HYDRA during the war. [

The founders of the new agency were Chester Phillips, the director of the SSR, Howard Stark, an industrialist of great wealth and a scientific genius, and Margaret "Peggy" Carter, the former partner of the American war hero Steve Rogers, better known as Captain America.

Ah, Captain America, the man who stole the heart of the entire nations. He was lost at sea trying to prevent a series of attacks. That was damn near 50 years ago, and Shield had been looking for him ever since. And after 42 years of searching, they had found nothing.

Well, not nothing per say. They found something else while treading the icy waters of the Artic for Steve Rodgers. They managed to find the very thing that Rodgers had been trying to drown, the Tesseract.

That lead us to the moment that we will begin our story with:

Colonel Nicholas "Nick" Joseph Fury was in a bad mood. Now, this wasn't anything new really, and everyone in SHIELD knew to avoid him when he was like this. However, there were only a couple of people who didn't care about his mood. Unfortunately for Fury, they were the people that he had to answer to.

"Now members of the board, we don't know what this magical cube is capable of, should we really be messing around with it?"

"You're right, we don't know what it can do, which is exactly why we want you to experiment with the cube and find out what it does." Said the lone female board member

"Ma'am, you don't think it's a little bit dangerous to mess with an energy that we know nothing about."

"Listen here Fury, either complete your orders or order a moving truck, now pick one and complete it" said the older male board member

"Yes sir" said Nick Fury, his lone visible eye as cold and hard as stone.

Fury exited the office and moved into the main lab room.

"Okay, listen up people, I want you to run some kind of test on the cube we pulled out of the ocean. I want you to find out what it does, how it does it, why it does what it does, and how we can use it. Get to work!"

As Fury gave out this order, he shook his head.

'These motherfuckers have no idea what they are messing with, I just hope that this doesn't create too much of a mess for me to clean up.' Thought Fury as continued to walk through the base, hie eye trained on the hallway ahead of him.

He was about to make a left to head to his private quarters when the entire base shook and he felt a pulse of energy flood the base unlike anything he had ever felt before on Earth. The feeling of the energy felt a lot like … her to him.

Running to his left, away from the comfort of his bed, he arrived into the main room and he was in awe as he saw with his own eye what they had always whispered, the Cube really could open portals, he was impressed that his team managed to crack the cube's code so fast. He was happy that he would have something to report to the Board Members, that was dashed when he was told that they didn't open the portal.

"Sir, there is a new development with the Tesseract, it seems that portal has opened and hasn't closed yet." Said one of his more trusted agents, Agent Martin.

"What on this earth could be causing the portal to remain open?" asked Colonel Fury

Agent Martin winced and said, "Sir, that is just the thing. The portal is not remaining open because of anything from this world. In fact, the portal is being held open by something on another world, we can't shut it off."

"Well, we better be prepared for whatever the portal might lead us to. I don't want to be caught off guard by anything it spits out" ordered Fury, raising his voice so that it could be heard all throughout the room.

In Naruto's World:

Naruto was huffing and puffing, his lungs burning with a need for air, but he pushed through as he felt the ribbon of the finish line rip against his torso, causing him to let out a cheer of delight.

"Kiss my ass slow pokes" taunted Naruto as he jumped in the air, the feeling of finishing first in the Academy sprint negating all of his tiredness.

A couple seconds later, most of the students were panting at the finish line as well, all of them looking in disbelief at the energetic blond 7 year old who was asking if he could run the course again.

Naruto Uzumaki was something else compared to the average student, he never got sick, he never got tired, any time he got hurt, he was back up and running within seconds. If he wasn't somewhat stupid and unable to sit still enough to actually student, they would have thought he was a ringer sent into the class to show them how physically fit an actual Shinobi should be.

"Ok calm down brat, you can go first in the substitution jutsu exam" said the Chunin instructor

Naruto ran over to the spot marked with an X for his turn. The Chunin grabbed the plastic kunai and with a flick of his wrist, it raced through the air and was about to stab Naruto in the chest.

But right before it hit him, there was a small flash of blue and Naruto was gone, instead the kunai hit a small leaf that was left in his place.

"Kami, maybe he has been practicing" muttered the Chunin, "Okay, Naruto, you can come out now"

The blond brat didn't come racing out and the Chunin signed as he subtly signed to his fellow instructor that Naruto had used the substitution to play hooky on them and skipping out on the rest of the class.

Little did they know that Naruto had nothing to do with this and he was most certainly not in the village, not even in the Elemental Nations anymore. They would never find him, and nobody would ever know what happened to the son of the Fourth Hokage, he simply vanished one day, never to be seen from again.

Back with Fury:

Things were flying out of the portal at random or rather random things were flying out of the portal; plants, some kind of space gun, a TV looking device, a pair of boots, an orange orb, and finally a small blond child wearing an orange hoodie and pants with a navy blue shirt underneath and weird ankle supporting toeless shoes.

"Hey where am I?" asked the boy in what sounded a lot like Japanese to Fury, but he wasn't fluent enough in the language to fully understand the boy.

"Agent Martin, can we get a translator down here" ordered Fury

"Already on it" said Martin

"I don't wanna be here, it smells like rubbing alcohol. Is this a hospital? Don't lie to me, doctors have an orb or something … a promise not to lie" spat out the boy with a pointing finger

"My name is Director Fury" said Fury pointing at himself with his right hand, his left hand drifting towards his gun on his hip

"Huh?" replied the boy in confusion, he didn't understand what these people were saying, his body had the same feeling of danger that he got whenever those weird masked people were chasing him on the rooftops after a prank.

Naruto blitzed forward, his head slamming into the stomach of Fury, before he flipped over the outstretched arm of Agent Martin, slamming his feet into the man's face. Using it as a spring board, Naruto accidently stuck to the ceiling as he channeled charka through his feet in his panic, but that ended when a loud bang was heard and in his shocked stat, his charka flow shifted and he dropped back down to the ground.

Several more loud noises were heard and Naruto felt a burning hot feeling fill his left arm, before he saw blood oozing out of out a finger tip sized hole in the his upper arm. Hissing in pain, Naruto dove under a desk and used the chair to as a shield before kicked it at the people following him.

Growling as he felt a different burning sensation fill his arm as the hole stopped bleeding and a small metal nugget was pushed out of the wound. Naruto spotted the weird circle hole that had been behind him when he arrived here and thought that must the way back him.

Zig zagging through the loud bangs, Naruto leapt through the opening, the edge of the blue colored hole grazing his legs as it closed behind him.

"Where am I?" asked Naruto as he looked around the strange new place. There was boats, and there was a wooden dock, and there was fish. So, this was obviously not Konoha, this was something unlike anything he had ever experienced before.

He couldn't read the sign saying that this was; Mill Street Pier Sacramento California.

However as Naruto was standing, looking around in confusion, his sharp ears managed to pick up words in his language and his heart leapt for joy.

"Ma'am is going to be mad that we broke out from the main group again"

"She isn't our mom, she can't really tell us what to do"

"She's the only one who cares about us, she says if we were better behaved, we would have been adopted by now"

"Sorry to break it to you bro, but if people wanted orphans, they weren't going to pick us anyway. Why have a broken older brat when you can fuck and get a new one in 9 months?"

"Yeah you're probably right"

Naruto frowned, their accent was a bit weird … Madam Oroki back home said saying weird was rude, their accents were unique to him, but it was definitely the same language he spoke back home. And the plus side was that they were orphans like him, they probably were gonna lead him back home.

Racing off in the direction of the voices, he felt a pain in his nose as the smell of the fish hit him in full force and bile rose up from his stomach and filled his mouth. He threw up in a trash can and he groaned as he lost track of the people he had been attempting to track.

A tall slender older man with short black hair, black eyes, and pale skin stood over him with a look of concern on his face.

He said something in a language that Naruto didn't understand, then another language that sounded fancy, but was still completely foreign to the young blond child.

"I'm sorry but I can't understand what you're saying Mister"

"You speak this language?"

"Yeah, you speak what I speak?"

"Oh wow … I wasn't expecting you to know Japanese. You don't really look like what we look like back home or at least what I've seen"

"You look like the people back home, the Uchiha family all look just like you"

"Maybe they are my ancestors, why are you throwing up?"

"The smell of the fish got the best of me"

"Oh, yeah that happens sometimes to people who get stuck in the fish pits, never seen it just from a kid walking around. Do you need help getting home?"

"I don't have a home"

"Then where do you and your parents live?"

"I've never met them"

"Ah, I see. Let me make a call to June and we can figure something out okay?"

"Okay"

"My name is Liam Soto, what is your name?"

"My name is Naruto Uzumaki"

"Take a seat here at my booth, I will be right back" said Liam as he lead Naruto to his booth before handing him a bottle of water.

Liam grabbed his flip phone and he flipped it opened before hitting the speed dial function for the contact: June

"Hey, June" greeted Liam as he heard the line open up

"What you want Liam?" asked June

"I found you one, a Japanese one this time"

"Really?"

"Yes ma'am, just give me my standard 10 percent and we're going to be good to go. He's at my booth now, prime pickings"

"I will have someone pick him up in 20 minutes, I hope he's strong enough to survive"

The line went dead, and Liam turned back around to see Naruto looking around at things in awe. The boy was young, but also apparently sheltered because this dock was nothing special to see. It was an average one in the area, if not a bit cleaner due to upcoming inspections, but still far from the nicest the area had to offer if you wanted to travel a bit further.

There was something different about this boy, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. However, none of that mattered because in about 20 minutes, the boy would no long exist to the world and would not be a problem. This was something that happened fairly often and was why they targeted orphans. Nobody would miss them and it would allow for the best results because orphans tended to try to earn her approval with greater intensity and results.

Naruto had finished the bottle of water and Liam took it from the boy and threw it in his trash can, the two of them sitting there in silence before June's people arrived. They were non-descript average looking people, people who wouldn't ever stick out in anyone's memories if they were asked about them. They greeted Liam with respect and gestured to Naruto, getting what little backstory that Naruto that he had been given by the brat. They handed him an envelope filled with money and he slipped it into his back pocket, he trusted June to have it all there.

"You're going to go with these guys, they will take care of you"

Naruto nodded, "Thank you for everything"

As Naruto was led away, Liam felt a sliver of guilt fill his form before it disappeared, the boy was young and would most likely forget who he was and how he had basically sold him to June. There is no way this would come to bite him in the ass, it never had before, this was just another transaction.

SHIELD HQ: 2002

Fury felt a head coming on as Barton gave his report, they had been tracking a human trafficking ring for months, looking for a way to bring it down, but apparently someone had beaten them to the punch.

The photos showed that they had seemingly been ripped apart by a wild animal with sharp claws, but it was also clear that was not the case. This had been done by the assassin know in the underworld, the Sly Fox, his MO was all over the scene. It was not the first time that Fury and his agents were arriving to find that he had made a mess of the situation.

Nobody knew who he was or what he even looked like, just that he was capable of completing any job. And the funniest part was that you didn't find him, he always found you when you needed him for a job.

"Sir, is it time that maybe we start to consider that he's an enhanced being? There is that school in upstate New York that we can always consult" suggested Barton

"I would prefer to leave Xavier alone, I don't want to feel that man reading my mind again if I don't have to" admitted Fury, "Perhaps we send our own enhanced agent into the field to find this Sly Fox"

"You want to send Nat up against this guy? Are we sure she's ready for all that. She's still 18 years old" countered Barton, "She's just a kid"

"A kid who has been given a version of the super soldier serum and is one of the deadliest people walking the Earth. She can take care of herself" countered Fury

Barton couldn't argue with that, he had met Natasha when she was 16 years old, tired of the work that the Black Widow program had been forcing on her, she deflected over to SHIELD and after more tests than anyone could count, she had been accepted into their organization with open arms. It was the American thing to do, turn your biggest opponent into your best ally, they had done it with German scientist and Japan from WW2.

Barton left Fury's office as Natasha walked in, the glance between the two of them told the other everything that they needed to know, they would share all details after the meeting. Barton felt a bit protective of the red haired girl, she was like the little sister that he never got the chance to have with him and his brother Barney, being orphaned at such a young age. And he would rather not hang out with his murderous brother if he could help it, the man was known to ruin the mood with the whole 'I want to kill you' thing.

Barton slid into his car, tapping on the steering wheel in the same cadence as 'Silent Night' without thinking. He didn't have to wait long, as roughly 12 minutes later, Natasha was sliding into the passenger seat.

The car let out a nearly silent purr as Clint started the car and pulled out of the SHIELD base, hitting the open road.

"So, you wanna talk about it?" asked Natasha

"It looked like they were ripped apart by a wild animal, not much to say. It is the same as last time Nat" replied Clint

"We have to catch this guy or girl" countered Natasha, "Are you afraid of this person or something?"

Clint shook his head, "Nah, but I' m not dumb enough to think this person isn't dangerous. The world is full of weirder and weirder people every year"

Natasha didn't have a response to that, but as they pulled into the drive thru for some fast food, she felt a set of eyes on her and she used the mirror to look behind them.

"You feel that?" she whispered

"Someone has their eyes on us" confirmed Clint as he tapped his dashboard and activated the camera in the rear of his car, seeing nothing but traffic behind the car with people walking on the sidewalk.

Placing their order like nothing was wrong, Clint paid for the food and pulled into a parking spot to check the food.

He opened the bag and sighed, "Son of a bitch"

Natasha frowned, "What is it? Did they put pickles again?"

"Actually I didn't even check for that, there is a note in here; "If I wanted to kill Agent Hawkeye and the infamous Black Widow, it would have been too easy". He knew that we knew felt his presence and he slipped right out of our grasp without us even knowing we were close" groaned Clint

"I actually see this in a different manner, he's challenging us to find him. He came all the way out here to deliver a message through our burger spot? Highly doubtful, there has to be some kind of clue as to who he is" noted Natasha

She pulled out her SHIELD PDA and started typing on it, hacking all the cameras in the area and pulled up any footage at the time of their arrival.

"The guy in the hoodie, he's carefully hiding his face from all of the cameras in the area, as if he knows where they are" noted Clint, "But he walked behind my car, let's take a look if I got him on the camera"

Clint looked at the footage from his hidden camera on the dashboard and he felt satisfaction when the guy in the hoodie looked at the same.

Freezing it, they took in the face of a teenager, blond locks of hair were pressed down against his forehead, shape blue eyes, an angular jawline, and a pair of three whisker-like marks on each cheek.

"He's cute … really cute" noted Natasha

"Is that what you're taking away form a guy who knew who we were and decided to taunt us?" questioned Clint

"I call it like I see it" replied Natasha, "Besides, I didn't say I was going to fuck him or anything, I said he was cute. At the end of the day, I will slit his throat and move on like nothing happened, he's a threat that needs to be handled"

"Good" said Clint in an annoyed and tired voice, 'I see why they call him the Sly Fox, those whisker marks could be fox whiskers"

He played the rest of the footage and watched the blond walk off to the left, but also knew that the blond wouldn't be there if he turned this car around and tried to race after him, all of them knew he was going to be long gone with the wind.

"We gotta call this into Fury" said Natasha as she screenshotted the image of the Sly Fox and forwarded it to Fury, explaining what they knew.

"I just want to have a normal Tuesday, but instead it is always this bullshit" complained Clint before he pulled out of the parking spot and back into the drive-thru line, "Can't believe they left fucking mustard and pickles on my burger, this day just keeps getting worse"

3 days later: Sacramento California

Liam Soto whistled happily as he parked his Porshe in his driveway, the sleek dark grey car chirping as he locked the car door with the button on the keys. He could make out the soft yellow lighting of the kitchen's lightbulb being on. His wife Wendy, she must just be finishing up dinner, he was home a bit earlier than normal, at 4:40 PM rather than his normal 6 PM. This was due to the fact that June hadn't bothered to reply to his message when he found a trio of lost kids, brothers.

Without her paying him for the kids, he simply turned them over to the police and went about his way. His key slid into the door and he opened the door to his house, he could hear the TV on upstairs, the sound of cartoons coming from his son's room. This day couldn't be going better, he was even home on time for a dinner that didn't need to reheated.

As he dropped his keys into the bowl by the door, he entered an empty kitchen that was void of any people. There was no dinner on the stove, the kitchen had a faded smell of cooked meals, but nothing to show that Wendy had been working on anything recently. Opening the fridge, there was still the pot of Baked Ziti that she had made a couple days prior, but nothing else.

Frowning, Liam slowly undid the buttons on his shirt and he slowly made his way upstairs, the doors to each room was closed with not a single light on up here. That was unusual, but what was going on? Was his wife taking a nap? Was his son sleeping with the tv on? Deciding to change his clothes, he entered his room and saw the form of his wife resting on the bed.

That wasn't that bad, she probably needed a break from their energetic son, it wasn't uncommon that she took a nap. Especially since he was still home early, she would probably be waking up within a couple of minutes. Grabbing a change of casual house clothes, Liam quickly showered and changed into a t-shirt and pair of sweatpants as he dropped his work clothes into the hamper in their bathroom.

Returning to his bedroom, he approached his wife's calm form. She looked so peaceful in the dark room, the blinds had been pulled completely shut, probably to assist in her taking a nap. He moved to sit on the edge of the bed beside her and to his disgust, the bed let out a squishy nose as he sat down in a puddle of warm liquid.

Did Wendy really pee herself in their bed? Was she in that deep of a sleep? His hand rubbed against his pants and to his surprise, a red smear appeared against his sweatpants. He ran over to the light switch and turned the lights on, his wife was not sleeping. Ripping up the covers, Liam found a scene that made him vomit on the ground immediately.

Wendy had been diced up into a bunch of cubes, bone and organs had spilled out onto the bed underneath the big comforter blanket. Blood stained just about everything as it had clearly oozed out of the multiple wounds. Wendy's face still had that peaceful look, she had most likely never seen it coming from whoever had done this.

Tears filled Liam's eyes as he took in the mutilated form of his wife, before he gasped in horror as he realized whoever had done this to Wendy might have harmed his son, Roy.

Running as fast as his feet could carry him, he burst into his son's room to find a note saying that Roy was spending the night at a friend's house on the still on TV, the writing was in the loopy handwriting of his wife Wendy's handwriting.

Liam wondered if it a real note or something she had been forced to write before she was murdered. Liam was so deep in thought that he didn't feel the person behind him until a strong hand slammed down on his shoulder and he was slammed face first through the wall, landing on his back in the hallway.

"Liam Soto" said a youthful male voice with a heavy accent, "Quite the comfy life you have built for yourself"

Liam gulped as the man casually kicked through the rest of the wall, sending wood and dry wall flying throughout the hallway, "Who are you?"

"You don't remember me?" said the man as he walked into the light, the blond hair and blue eyes looked familiar but Liam had sold a lot of people and had met countless people in his work, this guy clearly remembered him though.

"Perhaps this will ring a bell" spoked the man in an accented Japanese and Liam's eyes widen.

"Naruto Uzumaki" gasped Liam

"Oh, so you do remember me" chuckled Naruto before he used his right foot to step onto the left leg of Liam, "How polite of you"

Naruto drove his foot down and Liam screamed in pain as his left leg bone snapped right under the knee where Naruto had applied the pressure.

"Oops, you'll have to forgive me, I always had issues with controlling my strength" said Naruto mockingly

Liam's wheezed as he grasped his broken leg, "W … why are you doing this?"

Naruto tilted his head before he slammed his foot down onto the man's broken leg again, causing Liam to scream in pain, "Why? Because you fucking sold me into slavery, you sold me into a life of being a child soldier and an assassin"

"I … I did that, why did … did you kill my wife?" asked Liam as he cried freely, the pain slowly becoming too much for him

"Because I wanted you to suffer before I started hurting you" answered Naruto as if it was the most normal thing in the world, "You see Liam, when I was younger, all I could think about was you. Every beating, every contract I had to take, every single day when I was worked into the ground, I remembered you and your stupid fucking face"

Liam whimpered as Naruto's tone grew shaper, "I'm sorry"

"Oh you're sorry? Why didn't you just say so" said Naruto as all the anger disappeared from his face, "Let's get you to a hospital and get that leg taken care of"

Liam looked at the hand extended to him and with a very shaky hand, he took it. He immediately regretted decision when Naruto crushed every bone in his hand with ease, before spitting on his face as he threw the crushed limb to the side.

"Are you fucking stupid, like I could ever forgive you" spat Naruto before he slammed his foot down on the broken leg with enough force that the limb ripped off where the bone had broke and Liam roared in pain.

Naruto pulled out a thin needle, "You know, I usually love listening to the screams, June was quite the screamer herself when I got to her a couple weeks ago, but you have neighbors Liam, you need to be quiet"

Liam shook his head rapidly, "One thing before you kill me, is my son still alive?"

"You son is fine, I don't harm child Liam. I'm not a monster like you, even as big a piece of shit as you are, I wouldn't hurt your son. I had your wife send him away to a friend's house when I showed up and seduced her. She threw herself at me like a bored little housewife slut and I was tempted to have you come home to me fucking her, but I didn't want that old washed up hag, so I simply killed her in your guys bed" stated Naruto as he held the needle in his left hand and pulled a small knife out in his right hand.

With a flick of the wrist, the needle hit Liam in the neck, but when Liam went to scream, no noise left his mouth.

"That needle hit you in a pressure point that keeps the vocal cords from working, learned it while being an assassin, thanks for that by the way" joked Naruto as used the knife to slice through the man's sweatpants.

"Now, I know you can't talk, so I am going to give you one of two options here Liam, I am either going to skin you alive until you bleed to death or I am going to slide this blade right up your little dick hole, the choice is yours" said Naruto, "Speak up"

Liam shook his head with an urgency that was really seen by anyone

"My bad, you can't speak" tsk'd Naruto, "Blink once for skinned alive, blink twice for knife up the dick hole"

Liam blinked once

"Was that knife up the dick hole? Weird choice my guy, but you might actually live" said Naruto with a shrug

Liam thrashed about as Naruto kept his form pinned to the ground, the screams that begged to be released from his throat would have shattered the world.

The Next Morning:

SHIELD was never called for simply homicides, they generally had bigger and better things to do, but the reported sighting of the Sly Fox brought them here.

Fury had come himself, with nothing but Natasha as back up. He was certain that the Fox guy would not attack them in broad daylight.

The house was standing, which is better than some of the Sly Fox's past victims,

"No sign of the son being here when we arrived, if the note is to be believed, he had a sleepover at a friend's house, we're still looking into it" said the local detective to Fury who nodded.

"Talk to me Red" said Fury as he saw Natasha emerge from the married couple's bedroom

"It looks like she got shredded by a woodchipper, sliced and diced like some kind of piece of meat" said Natasha, "Yet, she looks peaceful, like she never saw it coming"

"He didn't make her suffer" noted Fury

"Yeah, can't say the same for the husband" commented Natasha, "Several broken bones in the both hands, a fractured left elbow, the left leg was broken and ripped off right below the knee, oh and a knife was shoved up the dickhole"

"Jesus H Christ" whispered Fury, "He did all that before killing him?"

"Oh, Liam Soto is still alive" replied Natasha

"He's alive?"

"Completely in shock and basically brain dead from the pain, but yes, he's alive" confirmed Natasha

"We need more information on this Sly Fox and we needed it yesterday" said Fury

"Well, we have a lead. Liam had a bunch of files on missing children in a hidden safe in the basement, he's been selling children into slavery for a couple decades now. To a Madam June, we have some agents working on finding more details on her now" said Natasha

"Interesting, so this Sly Fox guy is actually the victim" mused Fury

"If you want to say that" shrugged Natasha

"Have our agents update his status from Homicidal Murderer to a Flee on Sight, we might not have to deal with him much longer" said Fury as he turned to walk out of the house when he noticed the picture, "Also put an APB on Mr Soto's Porshe, the Fox took it"

A/N: Hello there, welcome to the rewrite of the Marvel at this Shinobi's Tale. Naruto has access to chakra from the beginning in this story, has a history in the world, the attention of SHIELD, and is a fucking problem for everyone.

I hope you guys enjoy this story as it will start out as a LA Nore type story before slowly morphing into the MCU's canon timeline with there being some changes due to the nature of Naruto.

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