Future Plans Chapter 4: Crowa

Chapter 4: Crowa

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Future Plans

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I do however own an original story I can’t wait to get published.

A/N: Edited. Enjoy and R&R

Chapter IV: Crowa

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Huh.

Ever feel like you’re having an out of body experience? Like you were sure something weird as shit was going down yet at the same time cold reality was there to bitch-slap you into acceptance?

Yeah, that’s me. Just call me Ghosuke (patent pending).

My real name is Sasuke Uchiha, and up until a few months ago I was among the world of ninja, more importantly among the world of the breathing. Up until a few months ago I had everything a boy could ever need—I had notoriety, stature, girls chasing me like I was a bucket of ice cream, and money out the ying-yang.

At the present I’m standing on my own grave, something that’s more surreal than a kick to the crown jewels. Now…tell me if this makes sense. Supposedly, I died—wait, there’s no supposedly about it; I let my best friend puncture my heart like a piece of beef. Instant death. Anyway, so I’m dead, but for the life of me—ha, ‘life’ of me—I can’t figure out why I’m still here, on earth. I thought the souls of the deceased were supposed to move on. What does that mean?

Hell if I know. I’m dead, that much is for certain yet I can’t seem to do all the things that a ghost is supposed to do…well, based off of movies and books I’d read. I can’t fly through the air—only levitate slightly, I can hardly phase through things—only Naruto and the dirt to my own coffin…the only thing I can do without fail is piss Naruto off, which is fun and all but it all gets tiresome after a while.

Future Plans Chapter 3: Rent

Here’s Chapter 3 I hope you are enjoying it, Sometime within the next week as I continue to update this story I will add a new one into the mix.  Let me know what you think

Theboy24 realizing that this blogging thing could become a habit for real.

Chapter 3: Rent

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Future Plans

A/N: To parlay any coming confusion, yes, this chapter is still part of Future Plans.

Chapter III: Rent

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…One Day Prior…

Tucked just underneath the Land of Fire resided another land, one not as grand but just as old, established around the same time yet hidden throughout the years from all those whose rank did not exceed that of a Kage. It was called Moon-X, coined because it was founded under the birth of a blood moon. The X stood for the unholy unification and crossbreeding between man and animal.

Thus, Moon-X was birthed.

Moon-X could have very well been called ‘the Village hidden in Forest’ because that’s basically what it was, a thriving economy built more than fifty stories above ground in the tallest, sturdiest trees any of the countries had to offer. Over the years, huts were built with clay imported from the village hidden in the rocks and dried to almost metal-like substance with a quick burst of fire.

The village had an almost arachnid architecture in the way of how lodgings and other building were connected. That was due in part because the founder of Moon-X had been a spider-hybrid, King Trant—he laid down the foundation for the village, initially using web as a means of transportation from building to building. Over the years, as each generation progressed, the webs came down to be replaced by zero gravity wires. They were strong enough to hold up to a hundred people on a single strand, yet delicate enough to be grabbed bare-handed and glide along easily without fear of your hand being seared off.

Future Plans Chapter 2: The Sasuke Retrieval Team Redux

Just for you Future Plans Chapter 2

 

Chapter 2: The Sasuke Retrieval Team Redux!

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A/N: Edited.

Chapter II: The Sasuke Retrieval Team Redux

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“Umm…are you positive about this, Tsunade-dono?”

“Questioning my motives, Kakashi? That’s queer. Since when did you get upgraded into such a position to do so? Last I recalled, you were one of my faithful Jonin; you don’t ask questions, you only follow directions.”

Confused beyond reason, Kakashi took his gaze away from the dossier in his hands and pleadingly stared up at his superior officer, his one visible eye lowering in an attempt to win sympathy. “Alright then. Tsunade-dono…permission to speak freely?”

It was tough, struggling not to laugh as one of her more lovable Jonin squirmed before her desk. The light streaming in from the window behind her was subdued and after a tiring day of nothing but redundant paperwork she needed a little cool-down time, and wouldn’t you know it there was a little problem that needed fixing.

She wanted to laugh at his fidgeting but kept it professional. “Of course, Kakashi. Thoughts?”

“Yes, many. For one, I think this is downright crazy,” spoke Kakashi. He glanced at the report one last time before stowing it in his back pocket, resigned to his fate, and instead pulled out a familiar orange book. “I know you have a truckload of work to do but really now, bullying? I have enough on my plate without you adding to it, Tsunade-dono.”

Now a smile graced Tsunade’s porcelain face. She leaned back in her chair and eyed the Jonin. He always did impress her with his profound thought process—but then again, you didn’t get into the bingo books of nearly every major village by power alone. “Fairly played, Kakashi. Recite the name back to me, won’t you?”

There wasn’t a need for Kakashi to pull the slip back out; he’d never forget a name like that, giving what it implied and the trouble it certainly promised to bring.

“Crowa. No middle or last name.”

“Correct. You may feel free to further the name if you wish, I daresay the child will be in need of some dire nurturing,” explained Tsunade and from a drawer under her desk she unearthed a thick manila folder, one fit to bursting with files and sticky notes upon other sticky notes. “This behemoth of a file is just for one of those from Moon-X, most presently your new charge.” She let it fall to the desk and the sheer weight of it caused the room to quake with a loud THAM!