The room was blown sky high. Rocks, bricks, glass, and wood were scattered everywhere. Smoke covered the valley like a blanket. The smell was strong and eye burning. The smoke was so thick that the sun hid behind it.
When the smoke eventually cleared Madara was standing by himself looking around. Luckily for him that he seen the attack coming at the last minute, a second slower and he would have been laying on the ground with everything else. 'Looks like over the years Sakura has just gotten more tricky.' Madara smiled to himself. 'This is going to be fun.'
Not to far away hiding behind a tree was Sakura. She watched Madara closly. His hawk like eyes darting everywhere, but where she was. 'He is using his sharingan, how can he not see me?' Sakura was befuddled. She thought about this for a few second longer, before a beautiful thought crossed her mind.' It's the sharingans blind spot!' A sly smirk made its way onto Sakura's pale pink lips.
"What are you so happy about?" Madara's voice echoed from behind her. Sakura's eyes grew to the size of saucers, her face paled and sweat ran and dripped off her face. 'Damn! Of course all he had to do was put a little chakra in where his blind spot was. Shit.'
Madara took a swing at her, at the last moment Sakura blocked his fist with one of her own. He try's again only to have the same thing happen.
'If this comes down to bruit strength, forget it.' Madara said to himself before he leaped up on a near by tree branch. Madara did hand signs as fast as lightning. Soon a fire ball was making its way to Sakura. The fire ball destroyed everything in its path as Sakura ducked out of the way.
30 minutes later trees were on fire the ground had huge crater like holes in it, and the ground was wet with blood. One person stood alone while the other was laying on there back, eyes closed, not moving. A sly smirk appeared on the person standing. Blood dripping from their eyes.
"Well kunoichi you put up a good fight. I never thought I'd see the day when I had to rely on my susanoo to take out one person." Madara reveals. He stood slumped over and bleeding everywhere.
"Then you must be extremely pissed that it didn't work." Sakura's voice sounded behind him as the one of her laying on the ground turned into a log.
Madara's eyes grew big as Sakura round house kicked him across the bloody battle field. Madara landed on his stomach, his black raven hair was fanned out around him. Sakura slowly glided over to the bloody body trying to move. Sakura had trained with Kakashi and Sasuke. She could at the very least give Madara a run for his money.
However, that being said Sakura was breathing heavily as she fought to keep her eyes open. That last attack had used up the last ounce of chakra that she had. In a desperate attempt to kill the Uchiha, Sakura pulled out a kuhni. She held the knife in her shaky red stained hand. Soon Sakura's wobbly legs couldn't take it anymore she fell to the ground giving the Earth a hug. She held the kuhni in her hand.
"I'm not going to rest until I see you dead at my feet Madara." Sakura said aloud, but more for herself really.
"Don't bet on it. You're in no better shape than I am." Madara said coughing up blood a few seconds later.
Desperately Sakura started to army craw over to the person that she despised most in the world, kuhni still in hand.
"Sakura, that's enough. Stop before you do permanent damage." Sakura froze in her spot. She knew that deep silky voice. Could it be him? Sakura slowly turned her head to look behind her. Green eyes went huge when they landed on a tall figure.
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The love of a blossom
Fiksi PenggemarThis is the second book after 'Sakura Haruno'. ©