Silver Rider | By : Trollmia Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 1092 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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~Chapter 3~
It was the
blonde assassin that broke the silence that had fallen over the troop. She
looked them over and then cleared her throat. It seemed as if nobody wanted to
start so she had to do it. And she was not of the shy kind either. So she
spoke.
“So, what are we
going to do then? Set a trap for this mystery rider of silver?” Temari asked as
she moved over to Kiba to get him to get her more coffee, she had a hunch that
she would need it.
Shikamaru looked
at her. Indeed the woman had a clear mind. A trap wouldn’t be such a bad idea
at all. But how to set it? His brain began to move and
suddenly he knew.
“Why not set up
a racing-contest? A lot of money in the pot and I’m sure he will show up,”
Shikamaru started.
“She,” Moegi
peeped from her corner next to Naruto.
“What?”
Shikamaru looked at her.
“Uhm, according to the police-report here… it was a woman
driving that mega-super-duper-car-thingy,” Moegi said after she gulped down her
beating heart. She pointed towards the folder in her hand.
Shikamaru rose
and went to get it and he read the part where Moegi pointed. And Temari was
reading over his shoulder. It felt uncomfortable but he chose to keep silent. He
didn’t want her hunting his ass later.
“Heh, the little hacker-girl is right. The driver is a woman
according to the police-officers that tried to get her for speeding,” Temari
chuckled over his shoulder. “That was interesting. Not even I thought that it
would be a woman.”
“Nice,” Tenten
admitted. “See guys, even we girls can do some really neat stuff sometimes.”
“It sounds as if
you’re admiring this bastard!” Kiba growled. “You have no idea how she might be
as a person!”
“No, that’s
true, but if she can act like that against two ruffled road-officers she must
have some guts,” Tenten said and Temari and Moegi agreed with the woman that
now was playing with a nasty looking
dagger.
“So… we’re going
to rig a contest then?” Temari’s brother Kankurou asked as he leaned forward a
bit. “Where?”
“The
desert.” The cold
voice came from the youngest of the assassination-trio.
“Why?” Naruto
spoke up; he was still a bit angry that he couldn’t have any coffee. He had
tried several times but Konohamaru and Udon had stopped him every time.
“Because
in the desert we will be able to set up surveillance cameras without him… her
knowing anything about it.
And we can put up traps so she will not escape us,” the feminine looking man
named Neji said with indifferent voice.
“And even if we
can not catch this silver bird, we might be able to get enough information to
set up another trap,” Chouji said as he looked up from his bag of chips.
Naruto and Kiba
looked at their partner with somewhat stunned expression. The chubby man had
some brains after all. And what he just said was a very good idea indeed.
“That is
correct,” stated the little red-haired man from his corner. His voice sent
chills down everyone’s backs, including his siblings. But they were all
relieved that he agreed with their plans.
Actually, Temari
was pretty sure that her younger brother would be able to kill them all and walk
away as if nothing had happen. And yet she loved him beyond what any words
could describe. He should not have been like this if their parents and
guardians had done their job correct. He was far too young to be this cold and
distant. She mentally sighed and hoped that she could help him become a better
person.
“So we all can
agree on this race-thing then?” Shikamaru said as he walked over to his desk
and sat down and pulled out another cigarette.
Everyone nodded.
Everyone but the Uchiha-man. He looked troubled.
“Uchiha, what’s
the matter? Got your panties in a knot?” asked Naruto, trying to rile the guy
up a bit. Not that he succeeded in just that, but he got a reaction.
“So… who will
race against this Silver Rider and what kind of cars do we have to even come
close to what I’ve read in these files?” Sasuke asked without looking up from
his folder.
Silence.
“So we don’t
have anything to race with if we were to set up this trap?” Sasuke continued
after minutes of silence.
And it was true.
They didn’t have that kind of car. And they were on a budget so trying to get a
car like that would only cost money that they probably need to travel around
the world or get some instruments and such. And of course –
their payroll.
“Does anyone
know about someone that might have a car that can stand up, if just for a few
seconds against this phantom?” asked Shikamaru.
Silence again.
But this time it
was not as long as the previous one because Tenten spoke up. “I might know of
one, but it was ages since I talked to her. But she might have something in her
dump-yard that we might be able to use.”
“Any ideas at
this moment will be appreciated,” Temari said and got a dark look from Tenten. “So
where can we find this girl then?”
Tenten snorted
and then laughed a bit. “I wouldn’t call her a girl,
she’s over 60 years old by now.” This got the group to look rather
disappointed. “Trust me, the woman knows what’s she’s doing and she’s doing
things good. And if she’s our only chance – why waste it then?”
“Should we know
about this person?” asked Shikamaru as he finally lit that cigarette he had
been fiddling with for a while now.
“I think I know
who you’re talking about,” said Udon and made everyone make a face as he snorkeled
in a very disgusting manner. “But isn’t she a brain- and neurosurgeon?”
“She was, but
then they found out about her gambling and drinking problem so she was fired.
She used her knowledge to create nano-technology for specialized
cars instead,” Tenten answered; glad that there was someone that knew about the
person she spoke of. Her idol really. She had admired
this woman for a very long time.
“I heard
something else about her and that was that she could be a very violent woman
too,” Udon continued and pushed up his glasses a bit.
Tenten cleared
her throat and nodded. Yes, this woman could be very violent and she had a very
short fuse too.
Shikamaru
frowned. Was this supposed to be their
only hope? It didn’t look good and it would certainly not look good on his
records if he lost a case. He had never lost a case since he started doing this
job. He put out the cigarette and sighed.
“Alright, Tenten
– you contact this woman, who ever she is, and tell her to put together a car
for us that might have a fart’s chance against the phantom,” Shikamaru ordered.
“Her name is
Tsunade,” Tenten mumbled.
“What?” It was
Naruto that almost snarled out the question. “Are you telling me that the old
hag Tsunade is this person you’re talking about?”
“Old
hag? I don’t know
about that, but yes, this woman’s name is Tsunade.”
“Fuck, this is
not good. The old lady is my aunt and I wouldn’t want to touch anything she
makes. The woman is off the charts nuts!!” Naruto almost yelled.
“Seems to run in
the family,” a dark voice snorted from the corner.
“What did you
say… you… asshole!??” Naruto pointed a finger towards the raven haired man,
Sasuke.
“Perhaps you’re
both deaf and dumb?”
Naruto took a
leap ready to slit the throat of the insolent bastard that was insulting him
but Kiba and Kankurou grabbed him before he could do any kind of damage.
“Take it easy blondie, we’re all on the same team here,” Kiba mumbled as
he pushed Naruto down on his chair again.
“And Uchiha,
keep you’re insults to your self please,” Kiba said and threw a menacing look
over his shoulder.
The black hair
young man just snorted but he kept quiet.
“Alright, we’re
all at peace again?” Temari said and stepped in and took control of the
situation.
Everyone nodded.
“Good, now – as Shikamaru
said, Tenten will contact this Tsunade woman and ask her to build us a car so
we might catch this silver maniac. And what should the rest of us do?” Temari
looked at Shikamaru, he was the team leader after all.
Shikamaru
mumbled something and both Kiba and Chouji knew that that mumbling most likely contained
the word “troublesome” because that was a standard for their lazy leader.
“Collect
information and as much as we can too,” Shikamaru said after a moment. “We must
try and get as much as information we can so we can do a profile on this ghost
or what hell he might be.”
“She,” Three
women corrected him with one voice.
“… this ghost or what the hell she is supposed to be,”
Shikamaru grounded out. ‘Damn red socks!!’
“Is there anyone
that wants to come with me?” asked Tenten. The green clad martial art-artist
Lee, was there next to her in an instant. “Lee… anyone else?”
“Naruto needs to
go,” Konohamaru said causing Naruto to shout about the woman being a nutcase. “Even
if it sounds as if he hates her and she can’t stand him – they’re actually very
close so Naruto should really come with you if you want to be sure that she’ll
help us out.”
“You’ll pay for
this you damn hacker-brat!!” Naruto scowled the teen. But Konohamaru just
grinned rather evilly. He knew that Naruto was most show-talk. He really loved
his aunt Tsunade even if it sounded as if they would rather see one another
flushed down the toilet.
“Then it is
settled. Lee and Naruto, you two go with Tenten and get this car for us. And
the rest of us – collect information and use what you need to get it. BUT!! But… don’t kill anyone!”
Shikamaru said. “We don’t want any unwanted attention here. Ask around, threat
if you must, but no killing and please, try and be as discreet as possible.
Everyone nodded
but Shikamaru had a feeling that he might have released somewhat of a plague
over the world with his orders. He could only pray that the Sand-siblings could
keep their blood thirst in check and not go on a rampage.
“I wish to
follow Uzumaki,” it was Gaara that spoke.
“Why?” asked
Shikamaru and tried not to shiver as the cold voice echoed through the room.
“Because I want
too,” Gaara answered.
“What do you say
guys? Is it OK if Gaara accompany you?”
“Yeah,
why not. Come on
Sand-dude, but I promise you, you will regret it when we meet the old hag. She’s
really crazy. So don’t piss her off because she’s strong like… like ten men or
something,” Naruto babbled on.
The red-headed
killer just nodded and followed the trio outside the door. ‘We’re fucked,’ Shikamaru thought as he
released the shiver that had been lurking inside him.
“Don’t worry Shika… our brother might be cold and a bastard from time to
time, but he’s not a dumbass like the blonde guy is,” said Kankurou with a
chuckle. “He knows what’s at stake here and he will not disobey orders.
‘Kankurou, you’re putting much faith in our little
brother,’ thought Temari
but she kept her mouth shut, no need to worry the others with her thoughts.
“So… Moegi… what do you say about heading towards the closest large city
and do some snooping?” Temari asked as she turned to look at the young
red headed girl.
Moegi’s eyes widened and she nodded violently.
“Anybody
that wants to come with us??” Temari then asked and looked around the rest. But nobody stepped
forward. “Chicken chits perhaps? Don’t you have the
balls to come along? Are you scared?”
Ohh, Temari knew how to push men’s buttons sometimes. Don’t
ever threaten their manly and macho egos… Sasuke stepped up and gave his silent
admission that he would follow them.
“Alright then,
you guys will have to take care without us women. We can’t take care of you all
the time,” Temari said and winked, making Kiba, Konohamaru and Udon blush
darkly. “See ya later boys…”
And with that
she sailed elegantly out the door, followed by Moegi that tried her best to
mimic the blonde assassination’s moves. The brooding Uchiha just made a nod and
walked calmly out the door.
The only one
left in the room now was Shikamaru, Chouji, Kiba, Kankurou, Udon, Konohamaru
and Neji. And this was the place when Shikamaru actually made a wrong mental
choice. He had been quite sure that Kiba would stick with him and Chouji but
instead the dog-lover chose to ask the puppet-master if they wanted to cruise
around in his SUV until they found a gang of youngsters with racing cars and
then ask them about this phantom driver and perhaps get some information about
him… her?
Kankurou had no
problem with that and they left without asking if anyone else wanted to join
them. Which left Chouji, Shikamaru, Neji and the two hackers
alone at the base.
“Chouji…
some food perhaps?
You know of some good caterings around here?” Shikamaru asked.
The chubby man
chuckled and nodded. “Table for us five then?”
Shikamaru
nodded.
Chouji
disappeared into the kitchen and you could hear him talk to someone over the
phone. Shikamaru looked at Neji and saw the effeminate young man’s eyebrow
twitch a bit.
“Something wrong
Hyuuga?” Shikamaru asked as he fished out a new cigarette. He was a
chain-smoker and he had no desire to quit any time soon.
“No, nothing,”
the pale eyed man answered.
“You might fool
others…” Shikamaru mumbled as he inhaled the smoke from the newly lit
cigarette. “Anyway… you two brats… you’re hackers right?”
Both Udon and
Konohamaru nodded vigorously.
“You see the
computers around here?”
Again nods.
“Use them to
find information over then net. And if you’re good in boosting the hardware, do
that too. Make sure that you’re useful to us or else I will kick you off our
team… Am I clear?”
“Very… don’t
worry Boss 2, we’ll make sure to find good info for you guys and you’re comps
here will run as train on slicked rails!” Konohamaru stated and his friend
nodded in admission.
“Good, get to
work then.”
The two teens
found themselves a computer and then their brains were on another place then
the real world.
The only one not
doing anything useful except just hang around the place was Shikamaru and
Hyuuga Neji.
“So… do you have anything for me
Shikamaru-san?” asked Neji with a voice that held no trace of emotions.
Shikamaru
thought for a few seconds and then he nodded. “Yes, I want you to take a look
at any homemade videos the hacker-boys can find on the net or where ever they
find their info, and try and figure out what kind of technology the blasted woman
is using.”
Neji snickered
but he gave his admission. He could do that. No problem at all.
Shikamaru let
out a long sigh. This was going to be a tough mission. ‘Troublesome… that’s is not going to cover for
anything on this mission…’ he thought.
T B C
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