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Mutant Ninja	By : Nescafevh Category: Naruto AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 24641 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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"Wake up, you WILL wake up now."
She struggled against the voice, the demand in her head. No, out there was pain, here there was nothingness. She COULDN'T think or she'd remember.
"You WILL wake up, now! You are needed, THEY need you!"
No one needed her, they were all dead.
"WE are still here, all of us. The others may be gone but we are still here. There are others here as well, willing to be your friends and family if you try. You have only to take that step."
No, she couldn't care anymore. She had already lost the ones most important to her, the ones she loved and had loved her back, the one thing in her life that had gave her meaning, she was still here and he was gone, it was cruel to make her continue on when she had no reason to exist, no reason to continue.
"THEY are here for you, THEY will understand. You can grieve finally, perhaps find another reason to exist except the whim of others."
She shied away from this, there WAS no other reason for her to exist but for HIM.
The voice was angry at her when it next spoke, snapping at her "and do you think HE would want you to give up on him?! To just hide in your head like that! No, he'd want you to go on, to find people to be with, to be happy with! These humans care!" and he shoved the memories on her. Children coming to see her, all excited and awed by her life, each one different with a story of persecution or hate against them for what they were.
Each with an unique ability, one able to change his form into a fox who came when she needed him, curling up in her arms to sleep beside her.
Another, an man who couldn't walk, calm and understanding, gentle and firm with the children. He looked at her with such compassion and understanding, this man KNEW and understood what she had been through. She could see it in his eyes. HE knew war, HE knew what it was like to loose loved ones, HE knew what it was like to be persecuted for something not his fault.
Then there was the girl, a young woman with red hair and a strange accent who reminded her of Sakura.
Not many knew in their world that she and the pink haired teammate were actually best friends when and since they were young. Unlike with her and Ino, their friendship lasted all their life. The pink haired other was inside a very insecure person and she had been there with her in secret, assuring her of her beauty and worth. In fact she was the reason her teammate became a ninja after all.
The entire reason behind the yelling and the hitting and the put-downs was simple, appearance. She didn't want her best and only friend to be in trouble from her civilian family and the other villagers for making friends with 'the demon child'. It had been hard enough convincing her to act that way, let alone actually doing it.
Only the man she loved had known the truth-aside from the demon itself that is.
When they got older and people started to respect her, seeing the blonde for who she was, Sakura had been overjoyed, it meant she could stop her act and show her true feelings. She even stated she only learned to become a healer so she could heal her little sister, she still had nightmares sometimes about when she would sneak out to visit her, only to find her bloody, beaten and hurt by those 'bigots'.
As her love knew about their true relationship, her sister knew the truth about her love. How he had killed his clan on order from the council when talks of an peaceful solution to the problems between them failed. How they had been planning to attack the village from inside because they thought they were more deserving of the leadership role. How they would have been tyrants, only letting who THEY WANTED to remain in the village.
That it had to be him.
If he had of let another do it he risked them failing and immediate war breaking out in the village. Any survivors would risk them finding out about the councils part and turning against the village, like what happened with his little brother.
Both females had done their part to try and influence the younger Uchiha, but both had failed in the end.
"Pay attention!" the inner voice snapped "these mortals are protecting you from an enemy, only YOU can save them!"
That was a blatant lie.
The voice growled and forced her eyes open, to see the scene in front of her. The red haired woman, standing right in front of her bed, hands out and body in a defensive crouch. Before her was an army of strange figures, a tall weird man among them, obviously the leader because the woman's eyes were on him.
"You won't have her, Asshole" the woman snarled "she's my friend, she helped me, I won't let you have her and turn her into one of your little experiments!"
The man looked at her "Ah Rogue, as beautiful and fiery as ever. Do not get in my way, her power and genetics will prove an exceptional advantage for mutant kind."
"NO!" she snapped, "you won't have her, she's my friend!"
"I can and I will" the weird man said, motioning at a figure on the floor "however don't you want to tend to the man you love, little Rogue? He is seriously injured and you have limited time to tend to him. You have a choice, save him or try to stop me."
When she saw the look the red head sent the man laying crumbled and unconscious on the floor, something filled her, fury, fear, concern.
She had LOVED her mate with all her heart and soul, but their world had done everything it could to keep them apart. Those times, laying together in each others arms had never been enough. She had wanted MORE, always more, but she knew it would never come.
Now this asshole wanted her to give him up for her?! How DARE he even suggest such a thing! And to hurt them in the first place?!
No more.
She raised her hands together in a sign, calling forth another who immediately moved to the injured man's side, moving to touch and heal him like Baachan had taught her.
The information sent back by her clone when it dispelled made the fury in her blaze almost out of control. While healing him her clone had picked up images from his mind. It seemed like her and her love weren't the only ones the Gods were determined to keep apart.
Her eyes went to the strange figure standing among the clones. Clones created and grown from samples this man had taken without consent and sometimes forced or through blackmail from others, then programmed to utter obedience to him.
He wanted HER for this, to make an clone of HER, totally obedient and loyal to him. This she wouldn't and couldn't allow. She had no idea if it would know what she knew and she doubted he could clone her inner companion, but she could sense the chakra inside her and it was way more than she had ever felt before-she couldn't risk it.
Raising her hands again she called to her power.
All talking and movement ceased in the room as it filled with a brief flash of smoke. When it cleared at least fifty clones of the girl were there, most standing between the mutants and girl and the man and genetic clones, the rest tending to the X-Men as she had the other.
The eyes moved to the girl, sitting up in bed, and spoke in an creepily sweet voice "so, you're awake finally. My name is Nathaniel Essex and I am here to offer you a place to belong, among those who will accept you, to help me lead this world into genetic perfection."
The red head spoke "yeah under YOUR control and whim! Anyone else you'll murder, after you've taken genetic samples for your brainless army of clones!" She turned her head to look at her "he just uses and abuses people! He thinks our kind should rule the humans in genetic superiority! He's mad. Don't listen to him! He'll just use you as a genetic source then throw you away when he's got what he wants!"
Her eyes didn't move from the figure "yeah, you see you remind me of someone and even though he was able to redeem himself in the end, I see you'd have no such idea. I have no interest in being an weapon this or any other world. Besides" she glared at him "what makes you think for even a second I'd even consider your offer when you don't even have the decency to come talk to me yourself, instead of sending a two-bit clone."
Rogue jerked in surprise, she hadn't known that!
The man nodded "you have my apologies on that issue, but I needed to see and talk to you, but those who reside here would never have let me in to see you without a fight. We have different ideals, you see. I believe in a world where mutant kind can reach superiority over those lower than us-like humans-while THEY foolishly believe that mutant kind could live in peace and harmony with humans. I'm sure you understand that I couldn't put myself in danger trying to enter here, it would be much more beneficial to send a clone in first-to test the waters-as it were. After all, isn't that what you're doing now? You have clones between us while you are alone and protected on the bed."
The clone of the girl to the far left grinned and spoke "what makes you think that's me?!" The one to the far right was next "and what makes you think I'm alone?"
The one in front of Rogue was next "I have never been alone in my head since the day I was born."
The one knelt beside Gambit, helping him sit up was next, looking at the clone closest to the man "is he all you need?"
The addressed clone grinned, it's eyes and expression predatory and male "he'll do. He seems that he would survive the process. At least more so than these cheap copies."
"He will survive" another said in a different tone of voice "because you wish this."
Rogue realized the one next to the clone of their enemy was Kumara while the other could only be...the silent entity called Zetsu.
She glanced at the second figure "if you are right about this and it's successful, it will go a long way to me trusting you." The clone bowed to her, changing appearance as it did, the others appearance also copying "it is your wish, little sister. I will NOT FAIL."
The clone took the appearance of a mix of an X-Men and classic Kohona ninja. His clothes resembled Cyclops, however instead of blue and yellow he was dark green and blue. He wore the flak jacket over the top with instead of the X of the symbol he wore the Uzumaki swirl. He had white hair and dark skin, but instead of the black, his skin was more of the deep tan of too much sun. The eyes, however, were green, bright green.
Kumara looked like an Japanese warrior, the sort you see in those classic dubbed kung fu movies, wondering around with just an sword and kimono. His hair was long and fiery red, tied behind him. His kimono was also red, but an deep blood-red with intricate white threading around the outside edges of the sleeves and actual cloth.
A sword rested on his left hip, the hilt wrapped in dark leather, however under that was an circle of metal and an medallion coin-sized inside, shinning with an unearthly light (any Skyrim fans, think the sword Dawnbreaker) and both wore those strange shoes.
The tanned man made a motion and instantly the clones surged forward, disposing of the mutant clones quickly so only the clone of one of the X-men's greatest enemies was left.
He backed up a bit as the two males approached, one directly in front, the other to the right side, his hand on the hilt of the sword. "What are you going to try?"
"Is this close enough?" the red head asked the other who stopped in front of it. "Yes" he said as his foot tapped the ground twice.
"Who are you?!" the clone asked one last time before something began to happen to it. On the ground around it black writing and symbols sprang up, surrounding it. The instant it was finished, which only took at least five seconds, the clone seemed trapped, unable to move.
Behind where Rogue still stood the girl slid off the bed, approaching them "are you sure this will work?"
The tanned man nodded "Orochimaru did not have access to the full version of the jutsu, nor did Tobirama invent it. They received it though me, only an incomplete version. But you are needed to complete this."
She nodded and stood on the other side after handing the tanned man something from one of her pouches, something grey and slightly bloody.
The young tanned man placed the cloth inside the circle with the immobile clone, knelt and started to flash through hand positions. The red head copied and as the X-Men watched the cloth dissolved to ash, which rose up to cover the trapped figure. It moved, changing size and shape, until it was shorter and slimmer.
The symbols and writings around the circle glowed, muffled shrieks of fury and fear from the clone as it changed and then silence when it reached its crescendo. The next thing the X-Men knew there was a bright light and when it cleared they witnessed the ash falling to the ground, revealing an completely different figure.
Rogue gasped now as she recognized both the figure and what had been used to change him, she hadn't realized at first because parts were different, but there was no mistaking it.
But why, why had she brought HIM back in such a state? Surely she knew as he was, they could never truly be together? Why would she torture herself-and HIM that way?
As she watched the red head stepped forward, reaching out to touch the back of the figures head. His fingers seemed to disappear inside but there was no blood. Slowly his hand withdrew, bringing something with it.
An weapon, an kunai, with an tag attached to it, thick rice-paper with writing on it.
With a grimace of disgust the red head clenched his fist around the paper, bursting to flames in his grip before he casually tossed the blade into the wall behind him.
He then moved to-without crossing the barrier-reach out to touch the figures forehead. Slowly eyes opened to reveal similar to Gambit's except the sclerae was grey, not red. As she watched the black bled to white and grey to black, after flashing red for a second.
At the same time they flashed red, Kumara disappeared.
At first Rogue thought for some reason Kumara had possessed the figure, but then she saw the blonde's eyes flash red for a second and realized she had seen a pattern in the new figures red eyes. Meaning Kumara had returned to his host, but whatever he had done had awoken the figures eyes.
Next the white haired young man stepped forward.
He lay a palm over the new figures chest-over his heart-and left it there for a few seconds in which Rogue SWORE she heart a faint heartbeat. Then slowly his hand began to draw back, bringing..... something gross with it that looked like a lump of black sludge. She screw her face up in disgust as more was revealed, pulled from his body like some sort of contamination, and it was moving!
Once the...thing was fully revealed and out, the white haired male dropped it onto the floor of the circle, only for it to SHRIEK and burst into flame, burning away until there was nothing, it was gone.
Then the male stood back and motioned at him to her "anything keeping him from you is gone, he is pure" and Rogue realized the sludge was..... whatever Mr Sinister put in his clones to controlcommand them.
With tears in her eyes the blonde stepped forward into his place, tears of joy, grief, sadness, pain and love. She reached out, laying her palm on his cheek and looking deep into his eyes. After doing this for a few seconds she leaned forward and her lips touched his.
He didn't react for at least a minute, in which Rogue SWORE his eyes went from black to blue-the same blue of the girls-to red again, red with the pattern, purple with a strange pattern of rings, white with another pattern and then back to black.
Slowly his lips under hers began to move.
The eyes widened just slightly and flicked down, seeing the long blonde hair before he relaxed and they slid half-closed, obviously returning the kiss with just as much passion.
The obvious way they felt for each other and the way they had had so very little time together made Rogue feel like she was intruding on what should be a private moment. She sensed movement beside her to see Gambit moving to his feet, joining her side as the rest of the X-Men stirred. She smiled, everyone was alive, healed, thanks to their new friend.
Slowly the blonde drew back out of the kiss, tears running down her cheeks of joy and love as she laughed happily, one hand on his cheek still as she looked him over "you're alive. I love you so much!"
He frowned though "what happened? Last thing I remember is...."
"I know" she laughed gently in joy "Sasuke and Kabuto. But that doesn't matter anymore, I have you back, we are together again."
His eyes narrowed, not exactly happy with her "you used edo tensei to bring me back, AGAIN."
She shook her head "not exactly."
The white haired figure spoke "the edo tensei both Orochimaru-and therefore Kabuto and the Second Hokage had was an incomplete version. They were nothing but souls trapped in immortal bodies, YOU are not. Using the part of your soul little sister keeps and the power of the Ten Tailed and Rinnegan, you were brought back from the other side in a body truly yours. You are alive, little brother, and with part of neesan now inside you plus the power of the Uchiha clan-are capable of everything she is."
The man blinked a few times then frowned "I don't understand." He looked at the white haired other "what is going on?" he looked around, seeing the X-Men "who are you?"
Before they could speak the girl was leading him out of the circle towards her bed while the white haired other spoke "that doesn't matter now, your mate needs you."
His head turned and he took in the others in the room. His hands flashed though signs and just before the white light took her, Rogue saw the male reach up and touch the blondes cheek, his lips moving and she heard the whisper of a word before the light surrounded her "Koneko."
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