Everything Forged through stone remains as Iron of a time long lost but never forgotten. Many have risen and fallen, to be the best and to have been the worst. Situations and stories written through the ages detail the legendary feats of each individual, one starting from nothing to getting everything, or from someone who had it all, for it all to burn to ashes, to be rewritten as a fiery Phoenix, surging from the ground up.Just, Like a scroll, and a Kunai.
Mmm...
The Blonde winced as he opened his eyes. The pain from yesterday having hit him like a train as he groaned slightly...but as his senses came to-
{"Huh...?"}
The Contents of the scroll that had been gathered were much, much more then what had met the eye.
He had noticed something...black. Flayed over the covers, and with the black strands of what he saw, his eyes met the sleeping form of someone he had not expected.
{"S-Satsuki?!"}
He flinched slightly, unsure of how they got into this, and quite literally WHY THE HELL SHE WAS IN HIS BED-
But something clicked.
"That sly bastard..."
It made sense. Kakashi had done this to he and Satsuki. He had grumbled slightly, before looking down to the raven who was sleeping peacefully. A small smile on her face as he...blushed. Although minor, he had a visible blush on his face, but he shook his head.
The Scroll was a Passing sign of old, a type of waver of entry for all those of blood relation to that of the Uzu empire. A Nation of old, lost to war and then to time.
{"No Naruto, she is cute but once she wakes up she will rain hell upon you...let's just hope this goes well."}
He looked outside the window as he noticed...
"Noon eh? We must have slept for quite awhile..."
He slowly shifted his stance in the bed as he raised his body...but he realized something. The Ravenette was hugging him, and due to this, he put himself back into position...hiwever due to all that moving he had done, A Disappointed look appeared on Satsuki's face.
Although concerning for the blond, knowing that his ass was gonna get beat...he gulped and sucked up his pride.
"Mmm...Hey, Satsuki..."
It was a bond of blood that drove much deeper then the pact of brother and sister hood itself. A bond that transcends time and creation to have been forged by will alone.
The Blonde, now having been sitting up looked down to the ravenette as he said her name. It was a gentle call. No response came, but a minor shift in her body. It didn't work, but it got a reaction out of her.
"Satsuki...it's Naruto."
He gently placed a hand onto her shoulder as he gently shook the girl. His words were a little bit louder, but he kept the gentle tone.
"Mmm...What is it..."
Granted, the girl had yet to realize just what was currently going down and the position she was in...but With a gentle shake arousing her from her slumber...
"Hey sleeping beauty...so I'm...gonna ask you to not beat me up when you wake up, because I did not do anything..."
Satsuki, having an annoyed eyebrow stare, looking no where in particular slowly opened her eyes.
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(On Hold) Retribution (Act I)
FanfictionA simple smile. One of the things he had yet to show in a long time. Around him, stood the bodies of his comrades. The enemy, bleeding out Infront of the charred battle scene, rotting with the decay of burning flesh. However at what cost, you might...