SasuKarin: Hell Hath No Fury"Soon, Nii-san," Sasuke thought to himself as he meditated in his room. "You'll be avenged and they will feel the wrath of the Uchiha clan."SasuKarin: Hell Hath No Fury by zombiecyborgninja
As he meditated, he thought he heard footsteps. "Who's there?" he asked as he rose to his feet. The door opened and standing before him was Karin, who had just recently healed from her wound. She didn't look happy at all. Sasuke walked towards her, closing the door so no one could hear their conversation.
"Karin, what are you-" But before Sasuke could finish, Karin slapped him as hard as she could, leaving a red mark on the Uchiha's face.
Sasuke grunted in pain and began rubbing where he had just been slapped. "What's the big idea?" he asked.
"Do I really need to fucking tell you?!" Karin yelled, glaring very angrily at Sasuke. "What the hell's wrong with you, Sasuke?! Why'd you run me through with that Chidori Spear of yours, huh?! Was killing Danzou really so damn important to you that you had to run your attack through me just to get
A SasuKarin ChristmasIt was Christmas evening and Team Hawk was celebrating and enjoying their new gifts. All except for Sasuke Uchiha. He merely sat by the fireplace, alone with his thoughts. Sasuke was never really a joyous person, what with him being one of the last of his clan and all. So when Christmas came, he didn't show any sign of happiness when unwrapping his gifts. Just the same cold expression he always wore on his face.A SasuKarin Christmas by zombiecyborgninja
"What's there for me to be happy about?" he thought to himself. "Christmas is just another day to me, nothing more."
Just then, the door opened. Sasuke turned around and saw Karin standing there. "Hey, Sasuke," she said, smiling a little.
"If you're gonna try to convince me to party," Sasuke began. "Then you may as well go away because-"
Before he could finish, Karin held up her hand. "I'm not here to do that," she said. "I just want you to lighten up a little. It's Christmas, not Mope-Around day. Here, I have something for you."
She walked towards Sasuke, sat by him, and pulle
Gaara's revenge: PoemLying sprawled on his bed, Gaara looked through a photo album of himself, Kankuro, and Temari. Ever since his sister had died in his arms that fateful night, Gaara had become more sullen and lonely. "Why?" he often asked himself. "Why did she have to die?" His survivor's guilt wracked him with grief, despair, and anger. Anger at Kankuro for failing to arrive in time, anger at whoever caused Temari's death, and anger at himself for failing to save his sister.Gaara's revenge: Poem by zombiecyborgninja
After looking at the photos for a while longer, he decided to do something that was flowing through his mind for a while now: write a poem in honor of Temari. Gaara sat down at his desk, took up a pen and began writing, often stopping to hold back his sorrow. When he finished, he put his pen down, picked up the paper he had wrote on, and read it to himself:
" I still can't believe you're gone, Temari. Ever since the night you died in my arms, I've been telling myself "It's all just a nightmare. A horrible dream that I can wake up f
Takashi's Revenge pt.2The three ninjas, who had now formed Team Curse Seal, were sitting around a campfire, each doing their own activity. Tayuya was playing her flute, Takashi was practicing his spore technique, and Sasuke was sharpening his sword with a piece of flint. It had been three days since they had set off to find Kimimaro and Itachi. Takashi stopped practicing and turned to the Uchiha boy.Takashi's Revenge pt.2 by zombiecyborgninja
"How do we know when we've found the Akatsuki hideout?" he asked. "I mean, it's not like they're gonna have a sign that says "Akatsuki Hideout Here", y'know."
Sasuke put his flint back in his pouch. "We'll know when one or two Akatsuki members attack us if we try to enter their base. If that happens, then I hope one of them is Itachi."
Takashi was silent for a moment, then spoke. "Well, if that's the case, you should know who I hope one of the members confronting us would be."
Tayuya stopped playing her flute and put her hand on Takashi's shoulder. "Hey, lighten up, will you? We don't know how long it'll b
How Cake Saved the Galaxy Vitiate, the Emperor of the Sith Empire, had just consumed all life on Ziost and was ready to consume the life of those who stood before him. The best of both the Empire and the Republic, stood their ground, staring straight into the face of death itself. “Any last words, mortals?” Vitiate asked, not expecting a reply. However, Vitiate’s own Wrath stepped forward and held up a tray with a cake on it. “Wouldn’t you rather eat this?” Wrath asked. There was a long moment of silence before Vitiate responded. “What… is that?” He asked. “A cake.” Wrath explained. Vitiate, using one of the many soldiers he was possessing, took a bite out of the cake. “I…” Vitiate paused, taking a moment to lick his lips. “Will not consume all life… If you give me more cake.” He said. Everyone was dumbfounded, yet somewhat relieved. Vowrawn stepped forward and bowed. “Come, our master,How Cake Saved the Galaxy by Newly-Done
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