Konoha's Lost Kunoichi

The Land of Lightning; Indra's Spear!

I growled in frustration. "Damn it Uchiha! You know I hate Genjutsu!" I shouted into the abyss of darkness. Several Sasuke's surrounded me as I sunk further into black tar. The Sasuke's smirked cockily, amused by my frustration.

I narrowed my eyes on the closest one. Alright then, two can play at that. I sighed and closed my eyes, feeling my chakra coat my body. Focus on it. Focus on the current. Cover my whole body with it then make it burst!

I snapped my eyes open as I forced it to burst out. The jutsu immediately broke and Sasuke fell from the hit.

I snapped my fingers. "Ha!" I smirked at the glaring boy in front of me. He frowned, not happy by my gloating. "Sasuke, Miyuna." I immediately frowned at the voice. Great.

I turned to see four eyes. I've never liked him. The more I got to know him the more I began to hate him. And I absolutely loathe the fool. "Orochimaru is sending you and Haruto out on a mission. Come." He turned, heading back towards the hide out.

I groaned loudly. "He is such a slave driver." I complained, shaking my head.

Sasuke chuckled from next to me. "Come on." I rolled my eyes as Sasuke followed after. I trailed after, watching his back. I could tell his face is void of any emotion, as it has basically always been.

But it's different now. He's getting worse. His darkness grows everyday. His back is lean and held confidence. But it's a back that holds darkness too. Shaking my head I walked next to him. I won't let him travel it alone.

"Yo!" An arm draped over my shoulders as well as Sasuke's. I looked over to see Haru between us, a smirk on his face. "Team Haru is out on a field mission."

I raised an eyebrow at him. "Excuse me? Who died and made you team leader?" I questioned. He frowned at that. "Hey, I've been here longer then either of you. I have more experience." He stated like I actually cared about that.

I snorted. "That means nothing to me. You're still technically a Genin. I'm a Chunin. That makes me in charge." I smirked at his immediate look of distaste.

He turned to Sasuke. "Are you gonna take that? You're a Genin too." Sasuke shrugged, an impassive look on his face. Haru sighed. "Great talk Uchiha." He grumbled before turning to me. "Let's be honest. I may be a Genin, but I'm at least on a Jonin level." Well, he's not wrong.

Haru is incredibly strong. However he's a wanted criminal, just like us. We can't simply take a test to get on a higher level. "Yeah, but I can totally kick your scrawny ass." I teased with a smirk.

He pulled back, hand to his chest, mock offended. "Ouch. If I remember correctly we're in a tie." I rolled my eyes but chuckled none the less.

Haru has been my sparring partner since I got here. Even before we were on the same side, we've been relatively evenly matched. So we're often left in ties, or the other wins the next round, and so forth.

We're evenly matched, as much as that pains me to say. But just because I can't quite pulverize him to dust, doesn't mean I hate him. He's really helped me out more then I thought I'd get.

We entered a dark room, Orochimaru stood in front of a steel table, looking at a beaker filled with a translucent orange liquid.

He turned at the sound of our footsteps. "Sasuke, Haruto, Miyuna." He placed the beaker down and turned a sly smile on his face. This is going to be troublesome, isn't it? Haru nodded in respect. "Lord Orochimaru." He greeted, his playful attitude gone.

"I need you three to go to the Land of Lightning and retrieve some . . . documents." He pondered the word carefully. More documents? What is with this guy and documents? But the ones he usually sends us to retrieve are high class and heavily guarded.