The Wilting Moon Flower || Naruto Shippuden Fanfiction

Chapter 2: Our Fight. Your Defeat.

Just to let you know, I might be changing the fight scene, so it won't be the same like in the anime/ manga. But I will add some original fight scenarios from the plot. Anyways I hope you like it.

Enjoy the picture of Gaara from above/ side.

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Chapter 2: Our Fight. Your Defeat.

Tsuki POV
The blazing sun was slowly setting behind the horizon as the day was coming to its end. The sky is painted in a orange, yellow, and pink canvas giving it a look of embers from a fire. As we walk across the golden sand of Sunagakure we were met with red.

The bodies of all the sand shinobi were sprawled across the floor as the sand got a coat of crimson red blood. Shuriken and kunai decorated their bodies as their eyes were glazed with a haunting look, giving the atmosphere an eerie sensation. Only one ninja stood alive with the lifeless bodies of his former comrades. It seems like he was the one to do this, I smirk in realization that this man is Sasori's spy.

As the man sees us he comes out from the shadows only to kneel in front of us. He bows his head speaking to us.

"Lord Sasori, I've done what you've asked," he says with an emotionless tone.

"I see you haven't forgotten about me," Sasori says with a deep muffled voice.

"How can I forget about you," the man says sucking up to Sasori.

"You've done well, Yura," Sasori compliments the man.

I turn away from the scene in front of me and turn towards looking at the other side. I ignore the sight of a massacre and look at the village and it's liveliness. In my peripheral vision I could see Deidara make something with clay. My body shakes with adrenaline as my nerves get excited. I'm itching for a fight and that fight is with Gaara. I want to show him that I'm not a weak girl like the last time we last fought. I want to see the look on his face when he realizes that I'm his enemy. An enemy that they made.

Not a second later a cloud of smoke explodes showing the large bird that Deidara made. The bird resembles an eagle which was probably made for speed. The blond teen jumps on the bird and ushers for me to get on. So walking towards the bird, I jump, landing gracefully on the oversized clay bird and let a steady amount of chakra to my soles so I won't fall to my premature death. As the bird's wings flap, Sasori speaks.

"Deidara, Tsuki don't take long. You know I don't like to be kept waiting," he growls with irritation.

"Yeah whatever, un" the blond says nonchalantly.

"Hn" I grunt before turning away from the red head.

The eagle like bird jumps into the air and soars high in the setting sky. Getting up at a good height, the temperature drops when we rise in altitude. The cold air breezes against us as it contrasts against the hot weather. Standing on the bird with my arms over my chest I watch as Deidara scans the area below with his eye scope. After a while of circling the sky, Deidara speaks, breaking the silence between us.

"Four sky patrols, pathetic" he mutters under his breath with a smile.

Reaching into his pouch, he sticks his hand in as he grabs a handful of clay. Holding the white blob of clay, he let's his hand's mouth do the work as it chews it, adding chakra into the white mess. Waiting for a few seconds the mouth spits out a bundle of chewed clay, I then watch as Deidara squish the clay in between his hand as he forms the bombs. Opening his hand, he shows four spider like creatures.