Otsutsuki - Tobirama/Madara

IZUNA

Meanwhile, Yukiko felt like she has been stuck in the portal for days as she floated through, not being able to do much since she could barely move. Could it be that there was something wrong with the seal? No, her father would never make such a careless mistake, especially since it concerned her well-being.

Finally, she saw a bright light in front of her, glowing brighter by the minute as she floated towards it. She braced herself for the fall as she passed through.

"Ugh!!" she heard someone huff out as she slowly got up, wondering why her landing had been soft. She gasped as she quickly tried to help the man she had apparently flattened by her landing as the man groaned in pain. He had sharp, spiky hair along with a low ponytail tied to the back of his head. He, like her, also had pale skin as he wore dark blue clothing with a weird symbol of a fan on the back of it.

"A-are you ok?! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to injure you!" she apologized as she tried helping him up, only for her hand to be swatted away as the said man glared at her harshly before jumping backwards to put some distance between them. "You! Are you a senju?! Have you come to spy on us?" he immediately questioned her as Yukiko stared on, a confused expression present upon her face.

"Sen...ju? Is that a person's name?" she asked as the man got into a defensive stance and pulled out what looked to be a short, sharp weapon of sorts. "Don't play games with me! Who are you?! If I find out you're one of those senju bastards, I'll pulverize you!" the man then exclaimed harshly as Yukiko merely frowned at his words.

"My name is Yukiko Otsutsuki. May I know what's yours?" she asked again, calm in the face of danger.

'Otsutsuki? Is that a new clan? If so, why have I never heard of it?' the man's scowl deepened, not believing her one bit.

Yukiko sighed when she saw his expression, knowing that he did not trust her one bit. And he had no reason to - she knew but...honestly, what's with the suspicion anyway? It's not as if there was a war occuring right now, was there?

Yukiko slowly put her hands up - a form of surrender as she continued to stare at him calmly. The man, who was puzzled by her actions, slackened his grip on the kunai as he continued to regard her. The woman was beautiful - that he had to admit as her onyx eyes, ones similar to his own, continued to gaze back at him, refusing to break eye-contact. He walked over to her, kunai still in hand as he quickly activated his Sharingan to check if she had any weapons on her body.

Yukiko was slightly surprised that he too, possessed the Sharingan, but was quick to erase it when he whirled back to face her.

"I'm bringing you back to Madara nii-sama. He will decide what to do with you." he stated coldly as he brought the kunai to her back, right on her spine. "And if you dare try anything...." he threatened as Yukiko merely let out a silent nod before he grunted at her, pushing her to get her to start walking.

After walking for quite some time, Yukiko spoke up again to break the deadly silence. "Ano.....may I know your name please? I have no bad intentions but....I really would like to put a name to your face." Yukiko reasoned as she was met with silence for awhile more before hearing a soft sigh.

"Izuna Uchiha. That's all you need to know." Izuna clarified as they continued walking, Yukiko now content with knowing the name of her 'escort'. 

A/N 

The Uchiha brothers are here ><