deathichigo

"You feeble piece of shit!" Naruto didn't have to open his eyes to know Kyuubi's anger. He could feel it, crawling under his skin, reverberating in his bones, and pounding in his pulse. He also knew that he was no longer in the realm of the living, but within the seal. That dank odor still hadn't left his nose after his first visit, and it likely wouldn't after this one. He could feel it, the fox's displeasure, even here from where he lay, demanding his attention. What did I do this time...? "You nearly died!" But I'm alive now, aren't I? "And whose fault is that?" Naruto forced an eye open to regard the brooding beast behind the bars.

By the time the celebration began, Tsunade was already stoned. With good reason. She'd sent five genin after Uchiha Sasuke. Of those five boys, only Naruto and Shikamaru would make an immediate recovery within the week. Of those five, two would live. The remaining three Hyuuga Nejji clung tenaciously to life, but Choji Akimichi and Kiba Inuzuka were hanging by threads. If they did pull through -and she wasn't entirely sure they could- then both boys would need weeks, if not months of rigorous physical and mental therapy to recover from the trauma of their brush with death. What's more, she was more concerned for the two that hadn't been bad

With a brief glance at the sky above, he raised his hand high. Clenching tight his fingers, he gathered the lightning, drawing it into his palm, molding it to his will. At his left, the rival summoned his own technique, a ball of whirling and destructive energy. Ever the precursor to its brother, but every bit as powerful. Offering each to the heavens above, they scowled at one another. A waterfall deafened any words they might have exchanged, here, in the Valley of the End. One of them was the first to leap, and the other, just an instant too slow. A blinding light covered his eyes, and a sharp crrraaaack filled his ears. 'Shit!' With a

Siesta had been working in secret every night for the past month, trying to perfect her potion. the young maid, besotted with Saito, had decided to try a bold plan to win his affections. And soon, she would finish it. her love potion was nearly done, after a month of investigating and mixing. she'd been performing this potion-making secretly at night, in an empty classroom in the academy. 'All i need is one more ingredient and some way to get him to take it, and he'll fall in love with me!' she said to herself in her excitement. Of course, she knew very well this was vital. She'd read up into this potion. the base potions that had to be cre

With a dreadful cry, the clouds unleashed the wrath of heaven. Freed from their constraints, the winds howled; screaming their defiance to heaven as they were loosed upon the world. Heaven answered with a flash of light so brilliant in its intensity, that the winds were quelled, just for a moment. But only for a moment. As the world lay blinded by the lightning, as it was still recovering, the winds retaliated. Without any precursor or forewarning, an almighty burst of a cantankerous crrrraaaaccccckkk spread across the clouds and split the sky; the deafening peal of thunder so intense, so bone-jarring that it shook the very ground. Any livin