Dead Rising (Naruto Fanfiction)

Prologue.

"Is it ready?" A blonde haired, blue eyed teenage boy asked.

A middle aged man with blue eyes and short cut blonde hair nodded. His attire consisted of an open buttoned light green military grade jacket with the sleeves rolled up. Revealing the man's arms. Underneath the jacket he wore a black shirt with dog tags hanging loosely from his neck. A cartridge belt was over the jacket with a sheathed combat knife securely underneath. His combat trousers which were the same colour as his jacket, leather leggings and brown boots were covered in dry mud and blood.

Hanging from his shoulder was an M-16 assault rifle. A M1911 Colt. was holstered securely at his waist.

The boy he is talking to, is Naruto Uzumaki. However, unlike the boy who always wore a smile when he was younger. He is older, wiser, and had a stoic look on him that didn't seem right to see on his face. His bright blue eyes that seemed to draw people in, had dulled over the years he had grown.

Unlike his fellow blonde who was a fully fledged soldier, Naruto wore clothes that were the exact opposite of what he wore when he was younger. There wasn't a speck of orange anywhere on him. Instead the blonde haired, blue eyed teen wore a pair of olive coloured trousers and black boots that are dirtied with mud and dried blood and a light green jacket with the sleeves rolled up to show off his bare arms.

Like his fellow blonde Naruto had a M1911 holstered at his waist. However this one had a silver cameo look to it and was engraved. He also had a M-14 assault rifle too. It being one of his favourite weapons.

"Just about, Naruto." The man answered with a heavy American accent. He frowned looking concerned as he gazed toward the large gate like mechanical structure in front of them. "But are you sure you want to go through with this though? Going back to your birth place I mean?" He questioned as he tore his gaze away from the gateway and back to the kid.

The teen let out a bitter laugh before looking at the man. "Dempsey, we both know I hate the place where I was born. Back there I can scarcely remember being ignored by nearly everyone for most of my childhood. Even if I can't remember much of it, what I do remember leaves bitterness in my mouth that I can't get rid of. " He sighed and shook his head as he ran a hand through his hair.

A little back story is needed for others to understand. Naruto Uzumaki has amnesia. The first thing he remembered upon waking up was him remembering his own name, age and day of birth. Other details such as where he came from, he could not remember. It wasn't long until he was found and promptly knocked unconscious before being taken to some secret facility. It was in this facility where he quickly found the people there were being experimented on by these scientists who are trying to see what side effects element 115 has when they've been injected in to corpses and living people.

He joined them days after he arrived and like the others had undergone the same experiments as the others. This had made his memories, which were barely there to begin with, get even worse than before.

Naruto from then on was a blank slate. Having no memories except his name and age, and being able to talk. This was the primary reason for his change of attire. He didn't like the fact that his clothes were so bright and a new change of attire was needed. Urgently. He quickly learnt the people who were experimenting on him and the others are part of an organisation called "Group 935", who was researching in the ways of creating super soldiers, and super weapons. This involved a lot of experimentation on weapons development, and a lot of people being kidnapped to take part in these super soldier experiments.

It was where Naruto first met Tank Dempsey, Nikolai Belinski, Takeo Masaki for the first time. And through them he met Doctor Edward Richtofen. For months he and the other three were experimented on by the Doctor and his associates, being injected daily with element 115 and being studied for its side effects.