A New World

The Perfect Jinchuuriki

"Sasuke Uchiha vs Gaara of the Sand! Begin!"

Sasuke stared at Gaara before making his move. Gaara stood there patiently, with a bored look. He had a gourd on his back, that gourd is filled with chakra infused sand, which Gaara can manipulate freely.

It's the perfect defense, it seems as if it has no weaknesses. But as Itachi told Sasuke, everything has a weakness, and he'll figure that out, he'll win this match so he would get praised by his father, and prove that he is stronger than Itachi.

"Well Uchiha? Are you going to start or not? I'm itching to kill you!", Gaara said with bloodlust in his voice.

Sasuke ran at incredible speed towards Gaara, he tried kicking him but the sand defense blocked his attack.

Sasuke jumped back before the sand could catch him.

"How futile Uchiha, a pitiful attack like that won't work on me. Stop running and just let me kill you!"

"I wanna try something out", muttered Sasuke to himself.

He went through hand signs and ran towards Gaara he held the Tiger hand seal to his chest, "FIRE STYLE FIRE BALL JUTSU!", shouted Sasuke as flames came out of his mouth. Gaara's sand shot up to block the attack, but instead the sand turned to glass due to the heat of the flames.

Sasuke pulled out a kunai as he jumped on the glass, and slashed Gaara on his arms, afterwards he evaded back quickly before Gaara could attack.

"As I thought! The sand doesn't defend his whole body, it defends just one part of his body at a time. It predicts where the attack is going to land and blocks attacks at an incredible speed, making the opponent think that the defense is impenetrable! I found it's weakness! Just add an attack that he won't predict coming! Although it is quite a risk for both me and him.", exclaimed Sasuke with a smile.

"WHAT IS THIS FEELING?! SOMETHING DRIPPING DOWN MY ARMMM?!", Gaara yelled viciously as he looked to see his arm bleeding, "UCHIHA! YOU ARE A FORMIDABLE FOE! BUT THIS IS WHERE YOU DIE!"

Sand formed around Gaara, hardening itself as it formed around him like a box, closing him in. Leaving only one hole open, the only thing Sasuke could see was Gaara's eye.

~In The Crowd~

In the stadium was two genin from the Hidden Sand, a boy with paint on his face and on his back he was carrying three scrolls. A girl stood next to him with sandy blonde hair which she wore in four pigtails, on her back was a huge fan.

"Kankuro, we should stop Gaara from transforming", said the girl next to the boy.

"No Temari, if we do, our cover will be blown, we have to let Gaara have his fun too or else he'd kill us.", Kankuro responded.

"Still, it's too soon! I'm going right-"

"If you do, you'll die, he won't hesitate to kill you or me! It doesn't matter if we're his siblings, he'll kill us! It's either you or Sasuke, choose!"

"Fine! I'll stay, we'll just wait for the signal. It shouldn't take long."

"Yeah, let's just hope he doesn't start transforming too soon."

~The Arena~
Sasuke could feel the immense amount of killing intent and bloodlust coming from the sand box Gaara was in.

"Fuck! I didn't expect to use that jutsu so soon! Guess I have no choice", Sasuke turned around and ran up the giant wall surrounding the stadium. Once he was at the top, he knelt on one knee and went through three hand signs, after he did so he put his right hand under his left one and blue lightning. The sound of a thousand birds was heard as Sasuke ran down the wall, crumbling parts of it in the process.