Listening to a Phonk song called "888" got me hyped for some reason. Do note if you do look at it, it's got flashing lights, and has a creepy picture by picture playing in the back.Anyways, here.
"What do you mean we have to leave if our teammates want to leave??" The question that everyone was asking was from nonother then Kiba. The boy confused at why he had to leave because of his teammates, as many others nodded.
There had been a total of 40 teams, and 14 dropped out. 26 Remained...and Even then it was growing shorter. But the question asked, caused the team who was at the door to stop themselves, and look back to face Kiba.
The boy, although uncomfortable with the stares simply cleared his throat and stood up. This, making Ichibi raise a brow.
"W-Why...do we have to quit just because our teammates want to...? That shouldn't mean much. WE should still be allowed to do our thing, shouldn't we?"
Ichibi snorted. Shaking his head and turning to face the team who was just about to go. "Because, if you don't feel ready, you can take it another day. You won't be shunned or anything...Just, the fact that you acknowledge you aren't ready is good enough. And that is fine, but...at the same time it-"
He was cut off by a Fist slamming against the Desk, He raising a brow at the disturbance before looking over to Satsuki of all people.
"To Hell with that! I'm sorry for the disruption Ichibi-san, but i need to say my peace. We are Shinobi, not Civilians who will squander around like idiotic Bafoons! We HAVE to be ready for what WE Can NOT Control. We need to be READY, for situations to arise that require US, as FIGHTERs, as SHINBOI, as PROTECTORS of our respective Villages. we have to Fight no matter the cause. We FIGHT for a cause. We, are sworn protectors. We, are Sworn Killers. Fighters. We are ninja, we do this because its for the greater good of each of our great five villages, no matter what is said or done, you all need to understand. If you give up now, you might as well give up your Shinobi career. If you aren't ready for the killing, the bloodshed? Then please."
She motioned to the door, and to the three standing.
"Be the laughing stock of your village. At Least then we will know just who will be respected."
she sat back down. Naruto staring at her with a surprised look, before smiling.
He was going to get up and stop that team himself, but seeing as she did it instead...he wanted to let things run differently. This was a change that, he was happy for.
"Hmm...you got a point. Well, what says you three." The Teacher looked towards the three students as they all looked to eachother. They nodding, and bowing towards Satsuki, before heading back to there seats...but as they stopped, the three turned to face the girl.
"Thank you for your words. You were right."
Satsuki smiled at them and nodded, before watching them head back to there seat.
Ichibi raised a brow at there choice...but looked around the class.
"Anyone else? Final call."
Everyone remained in there seats and each one looked at one another, but with the realization that none of them would budge, he smirked.
"With a near majority of you all leaving, and with the 26 teams here left...I should say that you all have the final question, and that question is?"
He stopped talking. Wanting to build suspense. Many of the students in the class all glancing around and at eachother. Shit even Kabuto was confused and worried...efore dropping the clipboard.
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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...