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Fantasy and Reality	By : OzKanga Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 47059 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: This Fanfic is made from the Anime show called 'Naruto', 'Naruto: Shippuden' and 'Boruto', and thus I get NO MONEY or PROFIT from this at all. Period. I own nothing, just the idea's in my head. Warning, Lemons Inside.

Chapter List
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Chapter 4: I’m alive?!
(Tags: Exposition, No Lemons, and Conspiracy Theories galore, AN at the end)
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Now I’ve taken hits before in my life; comes with playing AFL in high school after all. It was only a few tackles away from a punch up, and when teenage lads start throwing hands, you’re bound to cop a few. But never have I experience this kind of feeling before. The saying goes that your life flashes before your eyes just before you die. Whether it’s remembering your fondest memories, last minute regrets or whatever, mine just happened to be the ‘slow-motion’ type.
Everything crept at a snail’s pace; going slow enough that I can make out the fine scars on Tsunade’s knuckles, her contorted face with fiery Honey-Colored eyes, and her large breasts swaying like a pendulum. In the side of my vision Hinata’s arms came towards Tsunade’s fist but it would be far too late.
It was surreal.
But at least it will be quick.
The world snaps back into reality and Tsunade stopped barely an inch away from my face. The wind generated from the force of the punch ruffles the curtains behind me. Other than that, not a scratch. I blink away the dryness out of my eyes. Odd enough, I felt calm about what just happened. Every bit of emotion beforehand had just slipped away.
I clear my throat, “You mind not doing that again mate; my heart can’t take much more of this.”
“Goodness! Lady Tsunade please wait, you misunderstand! You’re safe here. Ollie is a good person.” Hinata pleads to the outraged Hokage, placing herself between myself and Tsunade. It felt surreal to have a lady “Let alone Hinata of all people” to place herself in front of me. A quiet giggle escaped my lips.
“I’ll put my hands up if that makes it better.” I raised hand of the ‘Radical Surfer’ and wiggled it at her. I had to get out. Now.
“Wait… Hinata? Hyuuga Hinata?” Tsunade sputtered, finally taking in the situation, and dropped her fist, “How did--? Where am I?”
“Yes it’s me Hokage-sama, Hyuuga Hinata at your service.” Hinata bows at her waist towards Tsunade, giving me a good eye full of her toned ass, “You are safe here, and there is nothing wrong.”
“Nothing’s wrong?” Tsunade said flatly, “In case you haven’t noticed my dear Hinata, is that I don’t know where I am, I don’t know how you got here, and I don’t know who you are either. So far, EVERYTHING IS FUCKING WRONG!”
I felt those words. “Alright alright hang on; please don’t shout, I got neighbors next door ok? Two, you’re in my house, which I will get Hinata here to help explain everything to you in a bit. Third, behind you is a machine-thing that brought you here, same as Hinata. It summons apparently, I don’t know, fuck’s me mate*(another way of being baffled). And lastly, I’m Ollie Watson, just a random dickhead that summoned you via machine. And the one you just almost FUCKING BRAINED!”
“Ollie, are you ok?” Hinata spins on her feet and faces me, grabbing at my face to get a closer look.
I was quick to lightly grasp her wrists and push back softly, “All good. Just nearly pissed myself. Just glad that she stopped.”
“I didn’t.”
I pan my gaze to Tsunade and release Hinata hands, “You wot?”
“Don’t ‘Wot’ me, I said I didn’t stop, else you would be dead.”
“I didn’t stop you either.” I deadpan.
We stare at one another. Is she fucking with me? She has to be fucking with me.
“Then—” I should have known what was going to happen next. And I was face to fist once more, reminding me again what that fist could do, this time I dip my body away from the strike. I wasn’t reminded on the other hand though, and it came swinging up towards my stomach.
And froze.
“Strange.” She mutters.
Seeing her hands move back to her sides and no further throws, I lean away from Tsunade and take a huge step back.
“What kind of jutsu do you possess to stop my punches?” Tsunade asks, seemly not fussed that she almost killed me. Twice.
“I will remember that”
I work my jaw and spared Hinata a look. She hadn’t moved and was contempt to standing still and looking as small as possible. Out of fear or embarrassment I have no idea.
“Hinata knows this, but I don’t have jutsu or whatsit… Chakra, that right?” A nod from Hinata, “Right, to put it as bluntly as possible, there is no such thing as Chakra per se. We understand Chakra as a theory or a practice that brings peace or something, but not to the extent of seeing through walls. We sorta got technology to do that but that’s in beta. But no powers. At all.”
“Chakra is real, everyone has Chakra.” Tsunade rebutted.
“Only a small portion,” Hinata chimes in with a soft voice, “I saw around me low Chakra signatures, too low to ever form Paths. But were they lack in Charka and Jutsu, they make up for technology.”
“Yep! Well might as well grab a seat, this is going to be a wild ride. Let me grab some chairs and drinks. Anyone fancy a rum and coke?” I ask.
“Is it alcohol?” Tsunade perked up suddenly.
“Aye.”
“Then bring the whole bottle.”
I laugh out loud, mostly to rid the nerves still lingering in my body. As soon as I closed the door however, my whole body nearly collapsed if I hadn’t let go of the handle.
“Christ almighty, nearly died back there.” I mumble. I gave myself a pat on the back for not losing my composure, but nevertheless, I’m lucky to be alive.
“Can’t say I blame her really. Still, not cool bru.” My immediate thought was to make her really regret what she had nearly done and make her pay dearly. But that would be way too much, way too dark for my taste. Maybe a little tune up?
“That is a very slippery slope. Remember, you will be no better than 1984. Two plus two equals Five.”
That rattled me to the core. As far as I’m concerned, they are much alive as I am. However I can just alter their moods and personalities on the dime with a push of a button, just because they endangered me or they disagreed with me. But that is a quick way to fall into a pit where I rather not go down.
Or…
“You will be the most powerful person on Earth. If Tsunade is easily controlled and be manipulated, you could purge the world within days. Truly invincible. Forget the Rockefeller, Freemasons, Elitists. You have an army of super soldiers at your disposable, and none will dare question you.”
“Naaaa, that’s too much.” I dismiss the idea.
“Oh this is going to do my fucking head in.” I ponder, “What the actual fuck am I doing right now. Maybe summoning Tsunade was a terrible idea. Summoning was a terrible idea. This whole thing is a fucking terrible idea.”
Hinata’s voice echoed down the corridor, bringing me back to reality and set out to grab the bottle of alcohol, cups with ice and a spare chair from the table. I just hope that Hinata is a good person like in the show and tell Tsunade the run down. But that was a problem; Hinata could tell her about the controller, and what it could do to them, to all of them.
Their world rests on my controller and me.
If that’s not scary shit, I don’t know what is.
I steel my nerves and return to my room. Each step felt like death was breathing down my neck. Wanting to flee was out of the question; after all I was getting curious on what Tsunade will do. Would she try to drop me like a sack of shit as soon as I open the door? Maybe even apologize for almost killing me? But that begs the question that’s being picking in my brain.
I’m for curtain that Tsunade didn’t pull back that punch, no way in hell. I know her being hot-headed and quick to jump the gun, Hinata didn’t reach it in time either. Plus I think Tsunade wouldn’t give a shit if she did bust my head open like an egg. So what stopped her?
The door swings open before I could ponder anymore on it, and saw Hinata standing behind the door. Her eyes lock onto mine for a second before looking away.
“Everything sorted?” I said, stopping at the sight of her.
“Anno…” I almost smiled when Hinata tapped her fingers together, a habit that followed from the show.
“Mmm?”
“Well, Lady Tsunade has some questions for you.” Hinata said quietly, looking everywhere but me. Uh oh.
“Well… Fuck. Alright.”
Hinata nodded and allowed me into my room. Tsunade had planted herself on the computer chair, looking a lot calmer then last time I saw her but I wasn’t taking the chance. I still couldn’t get over the fact that she was beautiful for a Fifty year old woman. A fifty year old woman that can send a man over the mountains with a flick of a finger.
“Hey mate, how you feeling?”
Tsunade didn’t respond at first, settling on scanning me from head to toe. I remained still and kept my eyes squarely on hers. Try as I might, I failed to realize how ‘eye catching’ she was and I quickly looked at her pendant on her forehead.
“So,” Tsunade began while leaning back into the chair, “You’re Ollie Watson, the supposedly summoner that brought us here.”
I snap my fingers and finger-gun her, “Yo. Not by my choice though, one thing led to another and boom, here you lot are.”
“Mm, and you have no idea who I am?”
“Well Hinata here said that you’re Tsunade, the leader of her Village. Or your village. The leader?”
“Yes. I am Princess Tsunade Senju, Fifth Hokage of the Village Hidden In the Leaves.” Tsunade says with a puff of her chest and an air of authority that would make anyone shake in their boots.
“Ah yeah, fair enough. So, where do we wanna start?” I ask, leaning back on the table chair. Hinata had taken to the bed, hands folded in between her legs and patiently waited.
“First thing first; Alcohol. Please.” That was a threat for sure. Pouring two nips into the cup, I pass it to Tsunade and offer Hinata one to which she refused.
“Take it easy as well mate, shit is a bit rough.”
“Don’t make me laugh. I have drunk more Sake than anyone in the Elemental Nations combined, this will be nothing. Feh!” And without hesitating, knocked back her head and drank both JD and ice. I wanted to stop her, but that was a death sentence. It didn’t take long before her face contorted and spat out the ice. Then blanched.
“Piece of piss eh?” I grin lightly.
Tsunade coughed and fixed me with a stare, “Don’t push your luck.”
“Right. Hinata you sure you don’t want some?” She declines as she saw Tsunade shove her cup out for more.
“Where exactly are we?” Tsunade starts.
“Well at this moment of time. A few Kilometers away from the nearest city, in the country of Australia, or ‘Straya.”
“I have not heard of this place before, where is that located in the Elemental Nations?”
“Nowhere; unless the government is really keeping a closed lid on continents that the general public don’t know, sorta like the Bermuda Triangle. For now, I’m chalking it up to whatsit… Summoning?” I point to the console, “That there is what brought you here.”
“Yes Hinata has told me that, but I’m not so easily swayed.”
“Righto. May I?” I squirm my body around Tsunade to my PC and open Google Earth, searched for Australia and lean back for them to see.
“That there is where we are at this current time. I did some searching for Konara and—”
“Konaha.”
“Sorry Konaha. Did some looking and couldn’t find anything about it. Sorry.”
Tsunade didn’t seem to buy it.
“Mate look at it this way; from what I gathered from Hinata is that you guys have special abilities that would make the world crack. We do not have any sort of technique of that. If we did, holy shit wars would be more brutal.”
“You have wars too?” I notice a faint mixer of sadness and loathing. It was then I realized that she fought in a war herself, making her a legitimate war veteran. Maybe the fourth ninja war too but I’m not opening that can of worms.
“Unfortunately yes. Instead of powers and that, we had weapons like the bolt-action rifle and it just progressed over time to the point that we don’t need to shoot anyone face to face. We have a machine in the sky that would just start dropping bombs from the comfort of an air-conned room.”
“So much for Jiraiya’s talk of peace everywhere.” She grounded out, necking down the last bit of rum before holding out for more.
“Oh there’s peace, in a sense. The last major war that kinda left over 60 million dead so we figured now was the time to stop.”
Both Tsunade and Hinata’s eyes locked onto me with a look of disbelief.
“It’s true. Wasn’t a good time for anyone really.”
“I don’t believe you. Sixty Million deaths?! That’s—That’s—” Tsunade was at a loss of words. No doubt that the number of deaths is unfathomable, given their circumstances.
“Fucked up? Oh shit yeah. But here’s the kicker, with all that death and destruction came some progress that to this day, no other major country has fought one another since. Not to mention the technology and medical practice came from that enabled people to set foot on the moon.”
“Really?” Hinata pipes up excitedly.
“And it was recorded too. I’ll show it to youse* later. But going back to before, when I said that no major country had fought one another, there were a lot of civil wars and proxy wars. Some to this day even. But in the eyes of the world, we are at a state of ‘Peace’” I quoted with my fingers, “And now it’s all about how not to piss each country off.”
“Is it working?”
“Nope, cause we are retards. Lots of smack talk is happening as of this moment. And if it’s true, World War Three is just over the hedge.”
“But it’s not going to happen, right?”
I suck in my lips and look away with uncertainty, “Dunno.”
“Let’s go back a bit; that machine, does anyone else own that particular thing?”
“Well it’s one of the most popular gaming consoles to ever be created. I would say PlayStation is up there but they can suck it, Xbox for life.”
“I don’t understand what you just said.”
“Sorry. Just about everyone owns a form of gaming consoles and shit like that, however, none can do… This.” I wave to the two of them, “You just might as well take physics and science and throw it down the toilet. It is theoretically impossible for this to happen. But you guys apparently know how to summon things so maybe something happened on your end.”
“Hmmm, I’ll have to look into that. How do we go back?”
“With this.” The controller had never left my side, and she noticed.
“Let me see that.” Tsunade hands the cup to Hinata and stands to walk to me. Seeing where this was going, I nonchalantly held the controller out to her.
But the same thing happened to her as it did to Hinata.
She stopped, looked at the controller and as the seconds ticked, began grinding her teeth.
“You too?” said I.
“GrrrrRRR! Why can’t I grab it?” Her hands shook with rage, but made no move for the controller.
“Hinata tried as well, I’m going to take a stab in the dark and say that the machine won’t let you touch it. Hey don’t look at me like that, I am finding out shit just like you.”
“Liar!”
My patience was slowly waning, “Do I look like I’m lying?! I wish I knew everything about this fucking thing, but I don’t! And who the hell would I go to get information on fucking inter-dimensional game consoles? They would throw me in the Psych ward and throw the key away.”
“You DARE speak to me like that?!” Tsunade stood straight up and was subsequently blocked by Hinata stepping between us.
“Yeah I bloody dare!”
“Please stop, we mustn’t fight!” Hinata pleads but it fell on deaf ears.
“How do I know that you just have a shitty Genjutsu around the building and you can mold us with lies and trickery. You’re hiding something, you know something…”
The hairs on my neck stood at attention. Tsunade is smart, and it wouldn’t have taken long before she started piecing the puzzle together.
“I don’t know Genjutsu. I didn’t even know the word until Hinata told me alright?”
“Its true Lady Tsunade, Ollie doesn’t know anything about the Shinobi practices.”
“Apart from being sneaky and whatnot.” I add.
“How do you know he’s telling the truth Hinata? Tell me exactly what he has said to you, because frankly, you are acting odd.”
Oh shit.
“Odd?” Hinata says.
“Yes, odd. The Hinata I know would know better than to listen to a… civilian. Have you gone outside at all to see for yourself? Have you even left this house?”
“Yes Lady Tsunade I have, I didn’t see any sort of jutsu nor Genjutsu. It was hot however.”
“Forty degree heat with humanity is a prick.”
“Don’t you mean Humidity?”
“Both works.”
Tsunade gave Hinata another look, sighed and landed back on the chair, “I need another drink.”
A close call, now to divert the attention away, “Look, if you don’t believe me about where you are now, we can go for a drive to the Hills up north and you can see for yourself. However, that will be a problem.”
“Why’s that?”
“Well…” I wave towards Hinata, “Hinata here will stick out like a sore thumb if she goes walking about. Not many people around here have crazy hair colours, especially purple or lavender. If they want that colour, they would have to dye it. But the eyes will get noticed. As well as the knives.”
“Ridiculous, why the knives?”
“That is a weapon, and if a police officer finds out that you have one, you will be either tazered or worse, shot.”
“They can try stopping me.” Tsunade boasted.
“And I believe you but here’s the thing; if you drop a copper, you will have more coming your way, OUR way. If you stop them, then the SERT team will be after us and quite frankly, I’d rather fucking hang myself then have those guys hunting me.”
“SERT?”
“Special Emergency Response Team. Blokes that mostly came from being soldiers, Police Officers, Commando’s or the S.A.S.R. The cream of the crop and they don’t play nice.”
“Are they like ANBU?”
“Dunno what ANBU is, but if they are Special Forces, then yeah probably.”
Hinata clears her throat politely, “ANBU is Konaha’s Black Ops. Each Elemental Nation has a form of ANBU in the Shinobi Forces. They focus on espionage, assassination, reconnaissance and protection to their respected Kage.”
“Sounds like our Special Air Service Regiment, SASR for short.”
“Interesting. Another cup.” Jesus Christ Tsunade must be part Irish the amount she’s shot gunning down. The way things are going, I’m going to need another bottle and I hadn’t had one to myself either. And that shit is not cheap.
The alcohol must be doing its job as Tsunade began to relax more and the growing tension before had all but evaporated. Hinata and I went back to our respected seats and we continued the conversation;
“Apart from our armies and whatnot, what else do you want to know?”
“Who is in charge of your country?” Hinata asks first.
“Scott Morrison, our Prime Minister.”
A silly thought ran through my head from the Simpsons, “Hey! Mista prime minista! ANDY!”
“I see. And a Prime Minister is a figure head or is he in control of the whole country?”
“It’s very complicated to explain but I’ll try my best. Prime Minister runs the whole country but each state, seven in total, has a leader that they go to for problems. They get voted in but everyone knows it’s rigged so we kinda just shrug our shoulders and give them shit for it. Oh a little tidbit about us Aussies; It doesn’t matter who you are, how good you are or even if you are the god of the Earth, we will bring you down to our level. Tall Poppy Syndrome is rampant with both Australia and our good neighbor, New Zealand.”
“Tall Poppy?” Tsunade chimes.
“Basically, if you have a superior complex, expect everyone around you to make your life hell. No one likes a showoff. Even ourselves, Self-deprecation is our forte. It’s so everyone can work together and come to a goal without some wanker going, ‘I did all the work cause I’m the best.’ And we will be like ‘Yeah, the best at sucking dick.’ Yeah you did well but don’t let that go to your head.”
“What about royalty?”
“They get it worse.” I laugh, “Royalty and us drop kicks will never see eye to eye. They did send us away from their kingdom to here about nearly hundred years or so ago, sucks to be them. Since then, we have a love/hate relationship with royalty. Sorry Tsunade but if you go out there and say you’re a princess, you will be damn sure they will not accept it. And we technically are under the Queens’s rule as well as New Zealand, India, Canada, Scotland, Northern Ireland and more that I can’t recall.”
“Funny, if you were to make any sort of criticism to slander to the leaders of the hidden villages, punishment will be swift and in some cases deadly. You do not question the leader or their orders. What we say goes. That goes for any sort of royalty or even the Daimyō. Everyone knows their place and they best stick to it.” Said Tsunade, obviously annoyed about the fact that anyone can just critic the leaders openly.
“Yeah nah that’s not how we roll. But then yet again, different cultures yo.”
“I do want to ask something that has me confused Ollie,” Hinata said, “There are words that doesn’t make sense or phrases I don’t know, can you explain what you said just then?”
I look at her with a confused face then it dawn onto me. I’ve been using slang that those two wouldn’t understand or really grasp the meaning of said slang. Then again, not many people understand slang from Down Under.
“Oh yeah I forgot,” I said with a hearty chuckle, “Please, do pull me up if I say some things that are weird or strange, I use a lot of slang. So what I said before with ‘Yeah nah’ means ‘I acknowledge what you said but I disagree with it as well’ or if I say ‘Nah yeah’, just flip it around and it works the same. ‘I disagree what you said but I accept with what you’re saying’.”
“That is… just confusing.” Tsunade muttered and I agree with a bark of laughter.
“We are a confusing bunch.”
And Hinata comes out of the blue, “Righto?”
“Oi ya! You’re getting it!” I point to her with a big, cheesy smile.
“Ok I’ve just had enough. Thank you for the drinks Mr. Watson but I wish for Hinata and I to return to Konaha, we have a lot to talk about. So if you wouldn’t mind?”
“I just sat down. Yep yep righto, I’ll sort it.” Feeling disheartened at the sudden change of mood, I begrudgingly open the Hologram on the remote and press the RETURN CHARACTER.
“Welp here goes nothing. It was nice meeting you two, thanks for the conversations and whatnot. Hope youse two have a good day.”
“Can we come back?” Both of them had risen from their chairs and were standing waiting to be sent. Tsunade looked relieved but also a little tipsy whilst Hinata look a bit sad when she asked.
“I reckon so. Not sure how that will work out but if you want?”
But Tsunade wasn’t having it, “No, you will not. Instead, give at least a day for us to talk about what happened here. There’s going to be some confusion on where the Hokage and the Clan heads daughter went. That is going to be hell, thanks a lot Ollie.”
“Suck shit.” And with a press of a button, Tsunade disappears with a dull flash of light. And it was just Hinata and I left alone.
“Well that was fun. You ready?”
“Yes. Thank you for your hospitality Ollie.” I clasp her hand and shake.
“Take care, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Another press and she was gone.
And I was all alone.
I hate it already.
I hadn’t left my room since they disappeared. Without Hinata or Tsunade, I was free to move around and do activities without the worry of them causing mayhem in the streets. Yet I still glance out the window and jump at every noise from outside. The conversation with Tsunade about the S.E.R.T and police put things into perspective.
How would you explain to an officer that these ladies came from a different world, different galaxy, or a different reality?
I’d imagine that they will be very hands on with dragging me to the psych ward and pump me full of drugs, telling me that this never happened. That it was all in my head. After all, no one knows who they are as far as I know. The concept of the show ‘Naruto’ had all but forgotten. The stories, lessons and emotions taught by the main protagonist and cast were now gone as if they never existed in the first place. Then if that’s the case, what if people have tattoos of Naruto? Would they disappear from their bodies?
I wouldn’t know. I didn’t know anyone who has tattoos of Naruto so I can’t ask them about it.
And there is the idea that the government might catch wind of what I have or doing. And that’s what kept me rooted in my room, staring at the piece of technology that sat dormant on the table. Not just the Australian Government but all foreign governments from the United States all the way to China. It wasn’t hard to fall into a spiral of disarray of what they could do with them, even with just one character. Hinata, for example, could spot a target some meters or kilometers away behind walls and buildings and be able to close in and neutralize without them even knowing that she had seen them. Sure we have the technology to do such feats, but they rely on electricity and circuits, whereas Hinata just needed to use her eyes. I’d wager that she can handle a section of soldiers or even Special Forces if she has the drop on them, but if they find her first, then I don’t know what will happen.
Would they kill her as she is a threat, or capture her for interrogation or use her for their own purpose?
Or, god forbid, a government that was hell-bent on being the next superpower of the world, ally or enemy.
“Welcome to a show of all shows
Front row seats for the murder of crows
Draw the curtain and start the play
The cast is ready, join the fray”
The song ‘Theatre of War’ by Apocalypse Orchestra ran over and over in my mind, playing an endless tune which seems to grow louder as I linger on my XBOX. It was no longer a gaming machine, but a tool.
A weapon.
“Heh, talk about the One box to rule them all, one box to find them, One box to bring them all, and in the darkness bind them; In the Land of Mordor where the shadows lie. Heeeeyyy…” In a stroke of genius I had just recited the Lord of the Rings Black Speech.
Wait.
Pulling away from the box, I look towards the poster of Lord of the Rings and my brain ticked over. What started as a joke, ended with a sense of uneasiness? Just pure coincidence I thought.
My heart began to beat faster, and I ran out to the shed to find the sledgehammer that hid in the corner. The sledge itself wasn’t heavy per se, however my hands were moist with sweat and I could hold it properly with twitchy nerves. The outcome of what I’m about to do seems so far away, but I know that it must be done.
Just like the ring, it must be destroyed.
“Hinata and Tsunade will never know what is about to happen. They will forget about me, and that’s fine. I don’t care now, but this cannot stand. I will not let this fall into the hands of evil, or myself, as I will be selfish, and I can feel the urge. No one should have this kind of power. No one.”
Will I miss them? Of course, it’s not like anyone can talk to a fictional character and also fuck them. But the odds are way against me, and it’s best to just… Let them go. They stay in their world, and this one can continue paddling along, without the threat of total domination via Ninja Ladies. No one will know.
“Tsunade, Sakura and Ino could put a stop to the pandemic…”
I open the bedroom door.
“Hinata with helping find lost souls in the outback, or find missing personnel…”
I step in.
“Peace could finally be achieved.”
The hammer felt a million times heavy.
“No one can harm us. Our family. Our People.”
My knuckles nearly broke skin from the grip I had on the shaft.
“They are human too, would this be murder?”
Tears began streaming down my face.
“I have so much to learn from them. They want to learn as well. But I’ve already fucked that opportunity up by fucking Hinata. I’m not a hero, I’m a freak. I shouldn’t have done that to her.”
I raise the hammer, its head barely scrapping the roof.
“I’m sorry.”
And brought it down.
(A;N)
Fuck me this was challenging. To be honest I had no idea what I was going to do with this chapter, but I’m planning something for this that you guys might/might not like so I’ll get onto that after this speech.
Anyway how is everyone in the mist of this pandemic? Fucking shit ay? Good news is that CyberPunk 2077 is coming out tomorrow morning which is something that myself and probably the majority of youse are looking forward too (Nomad for life).
A lot of shit has been happening on my end but that’s no excuse. In truth I’m just a lazy shit cunt who gets the ball rolling and goes ‘Yeah nah I have no fucking clue what I’m doing’. Sorry sorry sorry.
But heres the thing. With this story I was stuck in the middle. Do I want to continue the lemon goodness and just be that…
Or…
Should I go balls deep in action and the consequences of having a device like what Ollie has. And I’m not talking about little things as well. I’m talking BIG as in delving into theories and somewhat realistic outcomes of having said power. I’m talking fights, close wars, death, betrayal, being absolute cunts, the darkest of being human and all that jazz. If that’s the case and boy oh boy have I got a story for you.
If not, ah well, a nice side project no?
Anyway you beautiful bastards, not much in this chapter unfortunately but after this one, it can go two way;
1. Sexy times
2. Fucked up shit (Non sexual)
Let me know.
As all ways, you legends are the best (despite the perverseness). I’ll start the next chapter but with CyberPunk just a day away, I dunno lol.
Sorry again for shit chapter, I had to get this out so I can see where you guys want the story to go.
Peace.
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