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#naruto #fanfic The flower sits on a windowsill in a small hut outside the main village. The full moon bright in the sky. A keen eye may spot a gentle fracture through its center, a scar from an ages old battle. A boy in tattered gear and worn cloak sneaks from the wood line with swift grace. The boy is poor and hungry. He knows well the flower’s value on the open and black markets. He’s not a bad kid, just unlucky and left with few options. The boy is cautious but catlike as he slips the small vase from the window and into his bag. The flower spirals backward through its life cycle back to seed hibernation. #Omni wakes moments too late from nightmare.. she in a body flicker of an instant is up geared and the squad is alerted and rushing to match her pace. The young boy is arrogant and proud. Not grossly just knows what he has earned and that he’s too smart for his own damn good…Omni could care less about the flower..she knows what the boy has really just run off with and is terrified of what that could mean. Rightly so. Of course just outside of town where the cultivated and decorated road bleeds to long worn path. Right when he thinks he’s clear and stops to breathe..a familiar figure appears. His constant weaving of jutsu refusing to let him even be rendered..the ink and pixel themselves seem to avoid actual contact with his form. The boy freezes..Kyo demands calmly, slyly, firmly. How is your luck child? I hope not terribly. I don’t enjoy this part. The boy takes a fearful and hesitant step back, but his pride and resilience refuses flight..refuses..freeze..you can’t have it. He declares boldly trying to mask the fear.The grin widens to a sickly still ear to ear smile. Refuse? Refuse..REFUSE!!! He laughs for a second then stops abruptly snapping back to a now locked on predator gaze fixed on the baffling boy..one chance..very very rare..child..come with me? The boy is lost in a swimming swirl of ink and clay…dark and cold..black and crimson marooon..Kyo was not using any particular effective combination more just demonstrating his power and what he could teach…the boy snaps out of it. Interesting…refuse again I see. Very well. The coins flip. At this exact moment Omni reaches line of sight. Her pace quickens, her chakra flairs distorting the reality field, her eyes burst violently into her dojutsu. She already knows she can make it..she already knows she won’t, but still..this is the fate she must outwit..she reaches out desperately, no! She doesn’t scream it meaninglessly to the boy across the battlefield. She will not dishonor his passing. She declares it. No. Body flicker. As he flips his coins and she hits triple light speed almost instantly her chibis jingle a telltale chime. Kyo calmly and steady raises and extends his arm and then his index finger. Now now..he chirps eyes fixed on the boy. Omni slips out of time space like a bullet into a black hole. His finger landing gently on her forehead in perfect opposition. A massive invisible shockwave explodes out for hundreds of yards and then instantly inhales back to the point of contact. Her #momentum slams back and gently rocks back into place then pulses and pulls back into clarity she can’t move…As soon as she snaps into resolution Omni winces in pain then snaps back to determined, something in her forehead felt bright, her temples heavy and numb, she had felt this before in her life..but did not understand it. Always something inside her whispered don’t..and again it did this..so she didn’t. Dejected and angry she lowers her head and closes her eyes the field is instantly broken. Kyo only briefly even acknowledges her during this. Eyes focused on the boy. Grin long forgotten for still and sharp observation. Her incessant lack of understanding and parade of revelation sickened and distracted him..he wasn’t sure what he was witnessing, but he knew a weapon when he saw one..as she surrendered to the voice in her head and the field broke she dropped at least 60 feet.
#naruto #fanfic The flower sits on a windowsill in a small hut outside the main village. The full moon bright in the sky. A keen eye may spot a gentle fracture through its center, a scar from an ages old battle. A boy in tattered gear and worn cloak sneaks from the wood line with swift grace. The boy is poor and hungry. He knows well the flower’s value on the open and black markets. He’s not a bad kid, just unlucky and left with few options. The boy is cautious but catlike as he slips the small vase from the window and into his bag. The flower spirals backward through its life cycle back to seed hibernation. #Omni wakes moments too late from nightmare.. she in a body flicker of an instant is up geared and the squad is alerted and rushing to match her pace. The young boy is arrogant and proud. Not grossly just knows what he has earned and that he’s too smart for his own damn good…Omni could care less about the flower..she knows what the boy has really just run off with and is terrified of what that could mean. Rightly so. Of course just outside of town where the cultivated and decorated road bleeds to long worn path. Right when he thinks he’s clear and stops to breathe..a familiar figure appears. His constant weaving of jutsu refusing to let him even be rendered..the ink and pixel themselves seem to avoid actual contact with his form. The boy freezes..Kyo demands calmly, slyly, firmly. How is your luck child? I hope not terribly. I don’t enjoy this part. The boy takes a fearful and hesitant step back, but his pride and resilience refuses flight..refuses..freeze..you can’t have it. He declares boldly trying to mask the fear.The grin widens to a sickly still ear to ear smile. Refuse? Refuse..REFUSE!!! He laughs for a second then stops abruptly snapping back to a now locked on predator gaze fixed on the baffling boy..one chance..very very rare..child..come with me? The boy is lost in a swimming swirl of ink and clay…dark and cold..black and crimson marooon..Kyo was not using any particular effective combination more just demonstrating his power and what he could teach…the boy snaps out of it. Interesting…refuse again I see. Very well. The coins flip. At this exact moment Omni reaches line of sight. Her pace quickens, her chakra flairs distorting the reality field, her eyes burst violently into her dojutsu. She already knows she can make it..she already knows she won’t, but still..this is the fate she must outwit..she reaches out desperately, no! She doesn’t scream it meaninglessly to the boy across the battlefield. She will not dishonor his passing. She declares it. No. Body flicker. As he flips his coins and she hits triple light speed almost instantly her chibis jingle a telltale chime. Kyo calmly and steady raises and extends his arm and then his index finger. Now now..he chirps eyes fixed on the boy. Omni slips out of time space like a bullet into a black hole. His finger landing gently on her forehead in perfect opposition. A massive invisible shockwave explodes out for hundreds of yards and then instantly inhales back to the point of contact. Her #momentum slams back and gently rocks back into place then pulses and pulls back into clarity she can’t move…As soon as she snaps into resolution Omni winces in pain then snaps back to determined, something in her forehead felt bright, her temples heavy and numb, she had felt this before in her life..but did not understand it. Always something inside her whispered don’t..and again it did this..so she didn’t. Dejected and angry she lowers her head and closes her eyes the field is instantly broken. Kyo only briefly even acknowledges her during this. Eyes focused on the boy. Grin long forgotten for still and sharp observation. Her incessant lack of understanding and parade of revelation sickened and distracted him..he wasn’t sure what he was witnessing, but he knew a weapon when he saw one..as she surrendered to the voice in her head and the field broke she dropped at least 60 feet.

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