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Hidan pulled harshly against the chain that held his arm imprisoned, finally managing to get it free.
I wasn't without a cost though, as his hand was completely mangled, the bones crushed and skin peeled off from his attempts at getting free.
He'd been trying to get free for two whole weeks(well that was his best guess anyway). The fucking heathen had bound him tighly, so tightly that he could barely move a muscle. It had taken days of pulling at the chains with all the strength that he could muster to budge it enough that he could get some more leverage.
After that it had taken some more days to get into a position where he could start pulling at least one hand out and then some more days to finally loosen the manacle enough to mangle his own hand and pull it out.
Now here he was, waiting for his hand to heal so that he could mutilate the rest of his limbs in his attempt for freedom. At least, the rest of them would be relatively quick now that he had one hand free.
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Several hours later
The Jashinist was laying on his back on that very same metal table, just waiting for his left foot to get back to normal. Crushing your own heel and then waiting for it to fix itself was not fun at all.
As soon as it was healed, Hidan swung himself onto the floor, with every intention of getting the fuck out of the hated basement.
Unfortunately for him, his chakra signature was not recognised by the Fuinjutsu traps on the floor, which immediately caused the very same traps that had killed Obito to activate once more.
The Jashinist spat out a string of foul curses as he felt what little chakra he had being cut off. A frantic attempt at escape later revealed only an impassable barrier that he had no hope in hell of actually penetrating.
Within twenty minutes of the trap activating, Hidan collapsed face down on the ground, temporarily dead.
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Myobokuzan
Naked and covered in toad oil again, Naruto smirked, feeling the beacon inside his basement trap array pinging off his chakra.
Apparently Hidan had finally managed to get free.
Exactly how stupid do you think I am Hidan? He thought to himself.
Honestly, Hidan's intention to escape was as transparent as air and Naruto wasn't so arrogant that he would say it was impossible. Those seals had enough chakra to stay active for a good long while, so Hidan was just going to be chillaxing on the floor until he got back and turned them off.
It was kind of an asshole move to give Hidan hope of escape like that, but honestly, the lunatic immortal would have tried it eventually anyway. Might as well crush all hope sooner rather than later.
THUNK.
"Ya can't space out and think about pretty girls while yer learnin' Senjutsu Naruto-chan! Focus!"
A golden eyebrow quivered in irritation. He hadn't even been thinking about girls!
Although...he really did miss Xanna. That lustrous red hair, those shining red eyes, that absolutely perfect body! The way she sank her fangs into his neck when she was just about to...
THUNK.
"Damnit Naruto-chan, stop thinkin' whatever it is yer thinkin'! Yer flagpole is creepin' out the lady toads! I swear, yer worse than Jiraiya-chan."
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Reaching For A Dream by Noodlehammer
FanficDisclaimer: I don't own ANYTHING! The Sandaime waited too long to approach Naruto, who had no interest in becoming Hokage by then. Another dream already rested in his heart, a dream that would drive him much further than anyone would have believed.