Bloody Terrific Day Eh?(P)

Walking through the Gates of the sky, Kumogakure no Sato, Fai would begin to make his way to his destination, their HQ. Due to his Henge technique, he would look like a mere ten year old with yellow eyes and black hair. With superior speed, he would dash through the village via rooftops to finally make it through the mountains. With a little more trekking he would be att he entrance of the place, slowly walking in to see someone already here," Ahh Apostolos are you hear to meet with her as well," releasing the Henge technique to show his real form.

The day was mid afternoon about this time the sky was blue as the birds flew through the clouds which was lower on the mountian range. The muntians one of the main features of Kumogakure it was surely a nice touch at least and not as dull as the other villages. Deep in the mountians pass the many mountians through a hidden trail was where the lab built months ago was located but only a select few would of been able to find it and enter it without being pierced. Out side of the lab about sixty five meters to the west of the lab entrance was a woman who was sitting on a mountian near the clouds. Her eyes was closed as she sat there her mind remembering the days she grew to get stronger it what led her here. Picking up not one but two chakra signatures in the lab she took it her experinments oops i mean partners were here. She would lift her body up as she used her right hand to rub her neck as she would finally open her eyes. Mina would of looked a bit different due to her now short silver hair as it was only at her neck now. Strapped to her back was the blade known as Reiki is was surely a cause to remember as her power was hidden. To her knowledge not one person know all of her abilities it was for sure she was never forced to go all out.

Putting her hands in her pockets and focusing chakra to her feet,she woukd begin to slide down the mountian side. It would seem she was skating down the moutian as right beside her was her partner Shiro. Shiro would be right behind her master as they was approaching the bottom of the mountian coming to a stop landing on the ground silently. Her hands still in her pockets she would begin to walk through the trail making her way back to the lab as she did so. Her breath was quick and sweet as she made her way her sword Reiki strapped to her back. Digging in her pocker pulling out the Vial of uchiha dna she would think why did she even bother she disliked uchiha. She would be walking the vial in one hand as the other hand still in her pocket. Shiro would be beside her remaining quiet as they made there way it was a long waay back after a few twist and turns she would be at the entrance of the lab herself.

She would walk down the steps each step was slowly as she took each step one at a time. After reaching her hand up to touch the wall softly gliding her finger tips along it she would turn coming to them who was waiting for her."I felt two people come in here well welcome"she would say as she toss the Dna vial at Apostolos with a gentle toss before continuing talking"you may find better use then i would"she would say as she would walk to the body of Sya. The sharingan he possed in a jar as to remain refreshed she would toss that jar to Fai"do what you wish with that i dont not care"she would speak putting her hand over the Sya chest as she would smile to herself as Shiro also walked to her putting her hands over hers as she sat in her chair. She made sure the boy had no fatal injuries for future events but it was now to make Shiro a partner.

As her hand begun to glow over the boy chest she would turn her head as she would of begun to talk crossing her leg.Turning her head to the side so she was facing them"the world is still not pure yet there is still savages about....you two make your preparatiions the time will be near when we move so prepare yourself"she said loud enough for them to hear as her mind was tracing to her time in Tengakure how hare it was for her to grow and become stronger but look at her now a stronger woman by abadoning the past and making a future. She did it with her own two hands,hands that seen and felt much bloodshed. But each life destroyed helped her gain what was important a purpose. Her mind would phase out as the jutsu would take effect over the body as the light shined sending a bright light through the lab enough to blind everyone in there. This light was from the secret jutsu being used and executed at this time it made Mina own mind phase to the world of the dead where she would be shown the truth within the eyes of others.

The body of Sya would of begun to reform as the jutsu was processing his body as she would be in the world of the dead. In Mina mind she stood in the center of darkness no light had existed. Her body felt heavy as if it was weighted with weights she couldn't lift."Mina the time is finally at hand you would face trials that will test your motive and that may cause you to run from it,are you sure your able to carry the burdens that follow"this voice traveled from everywhere in the dark place. Mina voice was shut off as if it was turned off she couldnt speak."words are pointless at this time.....your trials will begin soon so prepare"with those last words Mina would of been shot back to reality where her jutsu had been completed and her new pact was made this one also a female."You will be Seia"Mina spoke as Seia will stand already in her outfit. This was the beginning of the end it was slowly drawing near. Mina would stand after the light would vanish showing her and her pacts side by side"Are you two ready for a trip to hell?"she would say with a psychotic smirk.

Seia;

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Words:1003(Second Pact Created)

Apostolos' hands would move quite swiftly catching the vial and watching the actions that played out before him happen just as intimately as they were preformed. It was odd with all that had occured in thoughts of reanimation and reperations and such. It wasn't like he had been surprised, but more so pondersome of what these trials would be, but oh well. Taking the vial that he had in hand he placed it against the base of his neck injecting it into himself and letting the DNA bond with his own. It was an awkward feeling at first but then thoughts from a scroll that he had read became as real as a part of his history as anything else. It was odd how he felt like his past and all were connected and that his clan was something that it was not by some drastic change but now he was a part of the illustrious Uchiha clan. He closed his eyes and let the thoughts of his past fill his entire being completely and utterly, abhorantly, as he tried to remember all that was about his being an Uchiha and how his life had lead up to where he was currently.

Apostolos stepped into his house. "Father I’m home!" He called. At first there was no response but a moment later his father came walking down the hallway towards him. Apostolos's father spoke "How did it go?" Apostolos was semi offended "I passed like I always do" He snapped. Apostolos's father just stared him down until he mumbled "Sorry" His father nodded his head in approval. "Now that you’ve returned what jutsu do you wish to learn next?" His father asked. Apostolos shook his head "None" His father looked surprised. "None? Then what are you going to train for? You can’t seriously think I would let you lounge around here all day reading do you? I suppose you could do missions but without a team they would all be low ranking." Apostolos just listened as his father mumbled on. "I want my Sharingan." Apostolos’s father looked surprised. “You’re Sharingan? I'm not so sure you’re ready for it." Apostolos got angry almost immediately. "WHY NOT IM A JOUNIN ARENT I? THATS WHEN YOU TAUGHT SIS HERS" Apostolos’s father showed more anger then Apostolos knew he felt snapping back his father shouted "She had much more experience than you." Apostolos was quick with his tongue "But she wasn’t better than I am now" With the words out there Apostolos’s father got quite Apostolos could see the anger in his face but he wasn’t shouting anymore he wasn’t saying anything at all. Apostolos began to get worried but then his father sat down in front of him. Apostolos noticed him motion for Apostolos to sit. A moment later they were sitting across from each other. "This is going to take some serious concentration and time and most of your chakra are you sure you want to do this?" Apostolos smirked "Would I be sitting here if I wasn’t ready?" Apostolos’s father bowed his head slightly and said "Fair enough." Rising to his feet His father began to stretch momentarily as he did Apostolos stood to. They both stood roughly 6 feet tall staring into his father’s eyes he was staring as them solid black he blinked and a moment later they were glowing red with three tomoes within them. Apostolos flinched slightly he always knew his father has them but he had never seen them before. Apostolos flinched and it saved him as he flinched backwards a fist went flying past his face hitting only the tip of his nose. Apostolos tried to leap backwards but his father’s other hand had grabbed his shirt and pulled ripping his forward while his other fist came backwards across the path it had just taken elbowing him in the face. A moment later Apostolos was on the floor in tears as blows seemed to come from every angel Apostolos herd the occasional crunch of bones breaking. After what seemed like an eternity his father finally stopped. "At least she didn’t cry" Apostolos hated him for this he hated his father for always looking down on him and he hated him for that comment. His sister had always been top of the class and Apostolos envied her. Now he hated his father for comparing them and he began to hate his sister. Apostolos rose to his feet. "I’m not done yet" He said Apostolos’s father spun on his heal and came charging back and began the process again of beating him to a bloody pulp at least this time it was on the other side which didn’t help since now he was lying on a broken arm. As his father continued to beat on him Apostolos’s hate only grew finally he closed his eyes and snapped in rage. Although he didn’t know how he did it he was starting to predict what was going to happen he was wrong occasionally at least every other blow but he was predicting some of them. Apostolos rolled away and rose to his feet this time balancing on his legs which were bruised slightly but otherwise unharmed since they weren't targeted. "You pass" His father said Apostolos didn’t understand until he spun his head and looked into the mirror on the wall he had his Sharingan and his first tomoe. Apostolos smiled widely he was happy to achieve something of such a feat to him. A moment later Apostolos could hear feet stomping down the hall. "What the hell is all the noise about?" a voice hollered from the other side of the door before it flung it open. It was Apostolos's sister Hinata she had a very angry look on her face and she had even gone through the trouble to activate her Sharingan. As she entered Apostolos just stared at the three tomoes in her eyes in jealousy. Apostolos didn’t stop staring he just spaced everything around him began to fade away till all he saw was the eyes. Apostolos was snapped back to attention as his arm got grabbed. The pain shot through it he knew it was broken. Apostolos collapsed to the floor in pain it had been too much for his legs to bear in his current state. After a moment he noticed his sister standing over him shouting something but he couldn’t hear a thing she was saying all he could hear was the pounding of his head. A moment later he could see nothing either since he had passed out.

Apostolos blinked his eyes open he was staring at the plain tan of the ceiling. Apostolos looked around all he saw was a white curtain to his left and near his feet. Above him was a wall the same tan color as the ceiling. To his right was a window Apostolos was curious so he attempted to sit up. As he did pain shot through his arms so he fell back to the bed immediately. He continued to look out the window though. He could see an antenna just the tip of it and the rest of his view was the sky. It was nothing but grey Apostoloss blanketing the sky. Apostolos looked at the curtain again noticing the stand beside him. It was a small brown table with a draw cut out on its front. Atop it was 2 books with bookmarks sticking out of the top of both. The one on the bottom was spun so the binding was away from him. The other one was semi spun but still couldn’t see the binding. Apostolos hated himself for even getting in this position. He tried to move his arms again they were mostly healed all that was left was the actually bone which medical Ninjutsu couldn’t heal due on the budget his family was willing to spend on training damages. Apostolos tested his hands they worked fine as did his arms but it was extremely painful to even attempt to move them. After a few hours of slipping in and out of consciousness Apostolos had been listening to voices outside his door as they walked by occasionally but now one stopped at his door. It sounded like two female voices. A moment later Apostolos herd the door open and could hear the women walk in Apostolos couldn’t make out there conversation but Apostolos recognized one of the voices it was Hinata. A moment later the curtain flew open. Apostolos could now see the rest of the room and it was no different than his corner just tan walls and ceiling and a few other white curtains. "Oh look who’s awake." The chipper nurse said. She was in a white coat that went to about her wait with t-shirt like sleeves and a skirt that stopped just above her knee. The bouncy pink curls almost annoyed Apostolos. Hinata on the other hand had long black hair that came down off her shoulders to stop at her chest. She was wearing her usually light blue shirt well it was more dress length but she had a black belt on to separate the skirt portion from the shirt portion with long sleeved black shirt underneath with tight black leggings. Apostolos glanced at the chipper nurse as she spoke before dropping his head again. Hinata could read Apostolos’s thoughts at that point. "I’d like to visit with my brother alone if you don’t mind. The nurse snapped her head and dropped the smile real quick. "Huh? OH! Oh, yeas of course" With a semi depressed smile she walked away to other patients. Once the nurse was out of ear shot Apostolos whispered "Thank you" Hinata put her hand up to signal for Apostolos to shut up then reached for the books on the table. Picking up the top one Apostolos saw the binding it was one of her romance novels. The other book she placed in his hands before leaning forward to prop up his bed. Apostolos Saw the book title it was one he had been reading at night before bed. Apostolos smiled at Hinata and began to thank her again but she stopped him simply stating "Tell anyone i did this and I’ll kill you."

Weeks went by and Apostolos got his arms back once they were fully healed Apostolos was home reading when he heard something. Walking into the main room he saw his sister returning home from a mission. "What do you want?" She asked almost angry that he was even there. Apostolos raised his hand holding up 2 fingers as he did he activated his Sharingan. Any idiot could tell he was asking for his second Sharingan tomoe. Hinata smiled lightly before waving him on as she led down the hall to the training room. Entering she glanced back momentarily and watched as Apostolos closed the door behind him. As soon as he looked forward with Sharingan still activated she back stepped and kicked up towards his chin. It connected with a crushing blow. Apostolos got to his feet and began to circle slightly. She turned his back on him. Big mistake Apostolos though so he charged Just as she reached him she repeated the move. Apostolos again went flying backwards. Rising to his feet Again Apostolos's jaw hurt she wasn’t holding back just because they were siblings. Apostolos rose to his feet again this time She was staring right at him as soon as the 2 locked eyes everything in the area began to blur slightly and Apostolos’s body seemed to be melting Apostolos knew instantly he was in Genjutsu he could easily break with a Genjutsu release but he didn’t want to he wanted to see through it. A moment later before Apostolos could break it he was flying through the air again. She had kicked him in the jaw again. Apostolos stood up this time with his back to her. She began to walk towards him once in range Apostolos copied the move inch for inch unlike Apostolos though she simply side stepped it and began to giggle. Apostolos didn’t understand why until he felt the pain he had copied a move that put him in close to a total split a position he wasn’t used to or comfortable with. Falling to his knees in pain Hinata came over and patted him on the shoulder as Apostolos looked up she was holding a mirror from the wall. Apostolos blinked momentarily before looking into it to see tomoe number 2.

Apostolos rose to his feet slowly still hunched in pain. Hinata grabbed his arm and threw it over her shoulder and helped Apostolos limp to the door. Sliding it open they passed through and Hinata closed it with her foot as the continued down the hall. A moment later they were at his room. Hinata let him lean against the wall for a moment. Apostolos watched as she slid open the door and then disappeared into it. Apostolos could hear lots of shuffling going on in the room but couldn’t tell what it was. A moment later she exited the room and helped him hobble into it. As they entered Apostolos saw what she had done she had semi cleaned it there had been clothes and books everywhere only moments before she took all the books and put them on the top shelves of his "To Read" bookshelf and with amazing speed managed to throw all his clothes into a neat pile in one corner of the room. Apostolos was amazed until he glanced at her and noticed the Sharingan activated. He was surprised that she used it. He didn’t realize the rush until he was the clock next to his bed. Their father would be home any minute and she would need to get back to her room before that happened or else she would be in trouble. Father was suppose to be the teacher for both of them if he found out she had helped him with his 2 tomoe training he would most likely kill her. As Apostolos thought this he realized that kill her was a bit of an lie there father could be cold at times but kill? Apostolos doubted it unless it was a kill or be killed situation. As he sat on the bed and leaned back against the wall Apostolos started out the window. Apostolos had the largest room in the house not by more than a foot but it was larger than their parents and Hinata’s rooms was a few feet smaller than their parents room but she preferred it that way. Apostolos didn’t do anything special to get the room his parent’s just knew that he would appreciate the window view the most. So he got it. That and since mom was pregnant and expecting any day now they had moved him in there 6 months ago and were planning to put the baby in there with him. Apostolos didn’t know why since he was the heaviest sleeper but it was suppose to be that so he would learn to not sleep so deeply. Apostolos didn’t quite understand the reasoning. Hinata disappeared from the room only to reappear a minute later with a towel wrapped around something. Dropping it on his crotch Apostolos realized it was ice. Looking at her to say thank you she was gone again. However before she left again Apostolos saw the look of fear in her eyes she had also deactivated her Sharingan. Apostolos grabbed a book and began to read while he iced the sore waiting for father to come home.

Apostolos had been reading diligently for a while when his stomach grumbled. Looking at it momentarily before glancing at the clock. Apostolos went back to his book for a moment before the time registered. Father was 4 hours late and mother was 2 hours late. This could only mean 1 thing. Mom was giving birth. Leaping to his feet the half melted bag of ice fell to the floor. As Apostolos did this he realized he had iced his legs for too long and they had gone numb. After a minute of straining to get the feeling back Apostolos took the ice to the kitchen and dumped it in the sink before throwing out the bag and hanging the towel on the drying rack. Apostolos looked out the window down the street to make sure they weren’t coming. Returning to his room Apostolos threw on his training clothes. Long blue baggy pants. They were always comfortable to him no matter how funny they looked. Slipping on his matching boots Apostolos spun his head wildly looking for his wrist guards once finding them he pulled them on as well throwing on a KSE t-shirt and a light zip up hoodie Apostolos walked down the hall to his sisters room. The door was closed and Apostolos had learned from past experiences to knock first. Knocking Apostolos awaited a response. Apostolos herd a shuffling her room a moment later she flung open the door. She was wearing the same outfit from the day he woke up in the hospital. With a thick black jacket with fur around the hood on she put on the hood and zipped up the jacket. "I don’t know how you survive in those hoodie little bro. Anyways lets go. A moment later she took off down the hall and out the door Apostolos was right behind her step for step they were running to the hospital.

Arriving she entered and ran straight for the stairs. Hinata had visited multiple times before with mom so Apostolos assumed that she already knew what floor they would be on. Bursting out of the hall way she walked calmly to the nurse’s desk. Apostolos stood at the stairwell waiting an answer as to which direction to go. Apostolos watched as her face went white. Apostolos was curious so he took one step forward before stopping she was walking towards him. She was still white. "What happened?" Apostolos asked Hinata shook her head and walked into the stair well Apostolos followed. Between floors the stairs evened out to make a u turn Apostolos grabbed Hinata’s shoulder here and pulled her against the wall. "What happened?" Hinata sunk to the floor and began to cry. Apostolos didn’t ask again. He had a hunch. "The baby?" Hinata choked out a "yes" Apostolos shook his head. "It’s okay at least mom's okay right?" Apostolos asked as more of a rhetorical question but the answer he got put him on his ass. Hinata shook her head and choked on her words again as she said "She’s gone too." Apostolos almost began to cry himself. He knew that his father wouldn’t let him hear the end of it. Apostolos hunched down and put his left arm under Hinata’s knees and his other arm around her back and lifted her. Apostolos walked down the stairs and out the front door. It was a somber site Apostolos had a death glare on his face and Hinata in his arms crying. Arriving home Apostolos slid open the door with his foot. Stepping inside he closed it behind him. Walking down the hallway to Hinata’s room he placed her on her bed and pulled off her shoes real quick before pulling the comforter over her. Walking back to his room all that could be heard throughout the house was her crying. Apostolos continued to read he wasn’t paying attention to the book his mind was too busy focusing on his eyes and keeping them dry. Apostolos fell asleep leaned against the wall sitting on his bed to the sound of his sister crying down the hall.

Apostolos awoke to his alarm clock going off. Leaping to his feet he raced down the hall and slid the door to his sister’s room open quietly. Reaching in he shut off her alarm clock. Apostolos's clock was fast for some reason so it always went off about a minute to early which is why he was able to do this in time. As he went to leave her room she spoke. "Thanks" Apostolos snapped his head back around he wasn’t sure if he had her voice or not she was facing the wall away from him. She looked over her shoulder at him. Her face was the sadist thing Apostolos had ever seen and the tear stains on her cheeks didn’t help. Apostolos realized the reason she wasn’t crying was because she was dehydrated not because she was done. Apostolos stepped out and went to the kitchen and grabbed an empty jug he filled it with water and returned to her room placing it on the floor beside her Apostolos leaned over and kissed her on the cheek whispering "I’m sorry" Before walking out into the hallway closing the door behind him. A moment later Apostolos was out the door. He had a job to do. Arriving at the mission giving building Apostolos slowly climbed the stairs and stood in line. Beside him was a bunch of teams comprised of Jounin and a few Genin for each team. Apostolos noticed a few of the Jounin and recognized them from his class as a kid. Apostolos stood by and watched as 1 of the 3 teams in front of him got their mission. Then the next stepped up as they did 2 other teams walked in behind him. Apostolos recognized both instantly one was the boy and his mutt and the other was the Senju girl both had been on his team as a Genin in tow behind the 2 of them was 6 little kids all of which Apostolos assumed were Genin. The 2 were whispering back and forth from the occasionally giggle Apostolos could tell the 2 were flirting and completely ignoring there Genin. As the team that was in front of him stepped up to receive a mission Apostolos took a step to the side to take the place where they had been standing indicating he was next. As they went to leave Apostolos tried to step forward but couldn’t instinctively the man moved along with the girl followed by there Genin forward. Apostolos glanced down wood had gone over the top of his feet to keep him from walking. Apostolos listened as they asked if the 2 teams could join together for a little team vs. team match. Apostolos knelt down and used his earth mastery to break away the wood. Stepping up Apostolos put an arm around each of the Jounin and spoke up. "I’ll play proctor." He said it with a huge smile on his face. The smile was fake but the Kage wasn’t paying enough attention to notice. So he simply nodded his head.

About 20 minutes later they arrived at the training ground. Apostolos watched as the Genin fought pathetically he knew as well as the 2 Jounin sitting on the other side of the clearing that this was teaching them nothing. Apostolos spoke up "Hey Genin come here all 6 of you" The Genin instinctively obeyed. Apostolos watched what the 2 Jounin would do but they were so involved with each other they didn’t even notice. As the Genin approached Apostolos spoke. "New mission your teams job is to tie up you Jounin leader the first team to do that and drag there Jounin to me wins. Deal?" Most of the Genin smiled at the chance. After a group of quick nods the Genin took off running. 10 minutes later all 6 Genin were tied up and dropped at his feet and the other 2 were in his face. Apostolos was sitting upright on a rock so even with the other 2 standing they were eye to eye. The 6 Genin all looked over excessively beaten and tied Apostolos even notice 1 or 2 that had passed out. The Senju girl was in his face first "What the hell do you think you’re doing ordering our Genin to attack us?" She was keeping her distance as to stay out of arms reach but the man wasn’t as smart. The dog was pacing growling as he got about a foot from Apostolos’s face. Grabbing Apostolos’s shirt he slightly lifted him. "What’s the big idea punk? You get kicks from this?" The truth was that Apostolos didn’t he was just trying to show these 2 that they didn’t have the right to be Jounin but they beat up some Genin so at least they weren’t Genin level. The field they were in was nothing but sand and rocks. The area itself was outlines by 3 fence walls and a huge rock cliff. Apostolos was wearing the same thing he had worn to the hospital minus the jacket. Apostolos removed his t-shirt and stood on the rock. Leaping over the top of the 2 Jounin Apostolos turned and stuck a hand out waving the 2 on. His other hand was in his pocket fiddling with wire and the loop on a kunai. As the2 charged at him Apostolos pulled the cord and kunai from his pocket spinning it above his head the kunai spun on the wire around faster and faster. Until all that could be seen was the blur of the kunai. The man got cocky and had the dog charge in low while he leapt high. As they did this Apostolos dug into his pouch for more wire and another kunai. The current spinning one was adjusted and went low wrapping around the front paws of the dog Apostolos pulled forward instantly you could tell by the yelp the dog gave it had broken something. As the dog yelped Apostolos removed the string and kunai form his other pocket and shot them out in a curve towards the man. He put arm in defense unfortunately this had dire consequences for him as he did the string had the same effect but as the kunai spun it dug into his shoulder and not stopping until it hit bone which it simply deflected off of. Apostolos spun his body ripping the string from the man’s arm and the dogs legs and spun both on his arm once they had wrapped all the way around Apostolos watched the women stare in horror. She turned to run but it was too late for her. Apostolos activated his Sharingan and sent one kunai out towards her. It wrapped right around her legs tripping her Apostolos began to shake his free arm preparing to throw the other kunai. The arm with the string around her legs Apostolos yanked hard on the woman screamed in pain as she came flying across the area. Apostolos spun he kunai above his head as she flew through the air Apostolos used his Sharingan to aim carefully and had the kunai go up her back until it had become just a blood bath. She passed out half way through from pain. Apostolos fixed the kunai and wire and shoved them into his pouches. Removing one kunai Apostolos walked over to the Genin and untied them. "Know what to do?" he asked all of them replied in unison "Take them to the hospital, sir" Apostolos smiled and with a nod they all took off running. Apostolos left the area towards home. He didn’t feel like doing a mission now. Even though he had given them the punishment he was sure they deserved he didn’t feel right about it.

Arriving home Apostolos slid open the door to the kitchen and entered. Apostolos began to make a sandwich before noticing a man sitting at the table. "Don’t return." Apostolos spun "What?" Apostolos was looking at the Kage. He didn’t think it through well enough to be surprised. "I followed you to the training grounds I saw your performance. Don’t return for more mission until you settle your feelings." He stood and walked towards the door sliding it open he looked at Apostolos who had been watching him leave. "Your sister could use help dealing with her feelings as well. She doesn’t need you getting in trouble on top of her pain." Apostolos watched as the door slid closed behind the Kage. There was a creak in the floorboards from behind him Apostolos pun his head. There was no one in the door way but with a quick step Apostolos found his sister head down on the other side of the wall. "I-" She started but instead just turned around and went back down the hall to her room and shut the door quietly behind her. Apostolos sighed slightly and went straight to his room.

Days went by Apostolos and Hinata spend all day at home in their rooms. Their father is nowhere to be seen. One night about 6 days after the death of their mother Apostolos was sleeping in the afternoon sun when he awoke to the sound of a crash coming from down the hall. Apostolos grabbed his pouches off the table beside him and strapped them to him he was wearing his arm guards and long blue pants with his boots. Slipping the door open quietly Apostolos moved down he hall with amazing grace and precision using chakra to stick to the wall and ceiling Apostolos got on the ceiling and carefully opened the door to his sister room where the noise was coming from. He only opened it a crack and activated his Sharingan as he peaked it His sister was in the same clothes she had been wearing for days. She was sitting on top her desk with blood pouring from opening on her skin and clothes. The visible skin was 90% bruises that had from repetitive beating. Then Apostolos noticed the other person in the room it was their father. Apostolos watched intent fully too frightened to move. Apostolos noticed as Hinata stretched her trembling hand towards the door. As she did their father spun his head. His Sharingan was active as well so he took it all in and absorbed it in a flash. Before Apostolos could move his father had thrown something towards the door. As he ducked out of the way and slid to the floor beside the door he heard a crash. He recognized the sound it was a glass bottle the only thing that came in glass bottles was alcohol Apostolos had herd stories of his father being an abusive drunk but he had never seen his father drink and ounce of liquor in his life so he didn’t see how it could be true. As Apostolos’s head was spinning his father had moved to the door and flung it open. "Well don’t just sit there come watch." He said as he did he grabbed Apostolos’s neck and dragged him into the room. Apostolos was so struck with fear he just stood there and watched as his father walked over to his sister and pulled her from the desk standing facing Apostolos Hinata looked as if she was dead. Their father moved around behind Hinata and placed his hand on her shoulders. Then a cruel smile came across his face Apostolos wouldn’t of even noticed if it wasn’t for his Sharingan. A moment later his right arm swung wide with his left hand still on her shoulder.

Her head bounced off the wall. Apostolos fell to his knees puking on the floor as he did. "What’s the matter boy didn’t I always say id knock your head off your shoulders?" Apostolos looked up in horror not at their father but at his sisters face her head had rolled in front of him face staring right at him. Apostolos took off out the bedroom door and down the hall. Apostolos felt a sharp kick to the back and he went flying past the kitchen and through the training room door. Before Apostolos could rise to his feet he was grabbed and thrown again. Instead of hitting the wall he went through it and rolled into the street. There were people all around that instantly moved back to form a large circle. "COME ON BOY" His father barked as he stepped out of the hole "We got to put on a show for these nice people" As his father spoke we wore the same cruel smile that he had moment’s before. Apostolos rose to his feet as his father laughed at his own cruel joke. Apostolos was furious he couldn’t stop glaring at the man. He knew he couldn’t beat him in a fair fight let alone the handicap he already had but Apostolos didn’t care. His father shot off a jutsu Apostolos recognized it instantly and copied it move for move it was great fireball technique. The look on his father’s face was still a cruel smile but never the less Apostolos's fear began to dispute as his anger grew. Apostolos's father began to do hand signs Apostolos mimicked them sign for sign and unleashed another fire jutsu it was Fire Dragon Flame Missile Apostolos knew this one as well. His father cruel smile faded as the flames died Apostolos hadn’t only copied his move Apostolos fire had been stronger. "Looks like I’ll just have to plain out kick your ass the old fashion way boy." his father sneered Apostolos didn’t care anymore he was to furious. His hate had grown into a pure white hatred of his father. Apostolos decided to use the trick he had used a few days before. Shoving his hands into his pocket he began to fiddle with wire and 2 kunai. A moment later Apostolos pulled his hands out a kunai in each spinning them in circles on the side of them slowly letting the circles grow larger and large until he was spinning both above his head using his Sharingan to time it so the wires didn’t cross. Apostolos whipped both at his father one from the right and one from the left. Exactly as he predicted his father put up a defense just like the Jounin boy. As he did this Apostolos yanked on the strings to adjust the length they would be when the hit his wrists. His father didn’t budge meaning he didn’t see the significance of it until it was too late As the wire hit his arms the blades swung inward to wrap however due to the length the blade tips swung inwards on his neck falling just shy of his spin Every part of his father’s neck became severed except the spine. The look on his father’s face was still the cruel smile but Apostolos didn’t care after carving into his neck the blades continued to spin until they wrapped around his wrists. Apostolos yanked as hard as he could his father’s body came flying towards him head first with arms stretched forward. Apostolos waited until he was close enough before kicking outward. The kick connected decapitating his father completely. Removing the string and kunai from his father’s wrists. Apostolos hobbled into the hole in the wall. Then down the hall and slid past the open door. Stepping over her slouched body Apostolos opened the desk drawer. Pulling out a needle and some thread Apostolos went to the task of reattaching her head.

Once Done Apostolos sat with her body until the Kage showed up 5 minutes later in battle gear. The door slid open and he was standing there awaiting the counter attack. Apostolos didn’t attack he just sat there staring at the man. Almost asking the question of why. The Kage shook his head and signaled to the men behind him to leave. Stepping inside the Kage knelt down and spoke. "It’s okay you don’t need to be ready anymore." Apostolos flinched at his words "Huh?" The Kage looked around momentarily before standing and opening a drawer on the desk after scuffling for a moment. He pulled out a mirror and showed it to Apostolos he somehow still had his Sharingan activated and it had 3 tomoes. Apostolos snatched the mirror from the Kage’s hand and smashed it on the floor beside him. "Don’t show me my father's eyes." The Kage stood tall and walked to the door of the room stepping out he looked back "There your eyes now" and with that he was gone.

Twas awkward really, but it reminded him of something else that his memory had yet to gather. It was his first time in konohagakure, and amusingly the first time he could lazily stroll down the streets and only be stared at. Usually, if he were to walk along in public, people would either maul him to death … or comment to themselves rather loudly (or worse, walk up to him and ask him what he’s doing). Here, considering the amount of bizarre things that come into konohagakure, they do stare a bit since it’s not often they see someone covered in tattoos and roughly half-dressed walking around casually in public. But that’s the worst of it. So here the half-clothed teen went about his merry way, taking the sights and the business of a proper town. It really was an amusing and new experience for him, since having hailed from a relatively tiny village, he’d yet to wander around anything on this scale. Mind you, after he signed up with a particular Captain and his band of misfits, he got his share of sights, views and amusing things, but those were mostly detached and isolated cases. All of those to a much greater scale was probably the best way he could sum up how he saw this town. Chaotic and Orderly. People all around and yet society holds together. A fragile bond, considering criminals like him could walk about in broad daylight. BUT, it seemed more or less to prove that he wasn’t as infamous in more unstable places like this one who had “bigger fish to fry.” That and the marines. Yeah lots of marines too, so that probably would keep the peace and deter most criminal scum unless they were very much suicidal.

It wasn’t too long along his long walk amongst long streams of people lost in his long convoluted thoughts that he happened upon a small shop that sold knickknacks of a sort. In fact, it had been far too much in his overly extended walk that he decided he’d had enough of the stares and entered to browse the wares of a rather shady looking man that nonetheless managed to have a large enough shop to do business in. “Oy, kid. Didn’cha parents teach ya to wear more clothes when i’s windy outside?” The eccentric elderly shopkeeper makes a keen observation of the fact that he was very lightly dressed. Although the observation about the weather wasn’t exactly spot on. Maybe there was a wind and he hadn’t noticed, but today was a rather sunny and warm day from his perspective.

“Sorry, old man. My parents didn’t exactly have the time to teach me proper manners.” His response was rather curt and just dripping with humor on his part. Course the idiot shopkeeper had no way of knowing his mother was killed before she could impart whatever wisdom she had, and his father was an insane homicidal cultist that gave him his tattoos.“Ah, lousy parents eh? Don’cha worry kid, I know ‘ow it feels.” The somewhat wizened man nodded sagely, as though he could derive the true meaning of his words. Pfft, yeah right. This was some old geezer who thinks he knows what he’s talking about. “’Lousy’ doesn’t even begin to describe them. And more like they’re feeding the fishes now.” Once more, he couldn’t help but respond with a sharp quip, especially since it seemed like the old fart was either sympathizing with him … or pitying him. Either way, it took some considerable effort for him to not draw his guns and blow his brains out there and then.

“HAH! Fer a kid, ya sure got quite a mouf on ya! So! What brings ya t’my shop?”
And so the teen finally had a chance to actually look around what the man had. And there really wasn’t much there. Mostly used, secondhand junk and knockoff things that look like they were going to break. As such, it really meant he had to think over why he chose this particular shop to enter.“Dunno, really. Just felt like browsing, if you don’t mind.” He shrugs, failing to come up with a decent explanation other than just chance and boredom. “Eh, dun bother me none. Rarely anyone comin’ in to buy stuff nowadays.” And so he did. Browse that is, not buy. He didn’t feel like spending any of what little money he had really, so that meant everything that could be purchased he’d just have to look at with disgust / interest / longing or steal it for himself. While perusing the junk among junk littering junky junk-filled shelves of even more junk, he did notice that there was something kept … in a glass case? Wait, no. Just a box, with a glass cover or something. Obviously something important there if it’s the only thing kept in a container of sorts, and the rest of all the shit in this store was left so sit around and collect dust.

“Oi, old man. What’s that there?” He inquires, curious about the object that was behind the front counter and sitting somewhere on a table behind the old man after he had walked about the store a couple of times“What, this? Hah, just an old map. Doubt it’d interest a kid like yahself.” He dismisses the thing as though it were nothing. But it couldn’t just be nothing if it was obviously important enough to have put in a display box, now, could it? “A map of what?” He was always a bit of a curious soul, it’s probably how he kept himself so entertained and thus free of his murderous stabbing-shooting tendencies. “Heh heh. Tell me kid, have ya ever heard of the … ‘sacred swords’?” The old man was clearly enjoying himself, possibly since it’d been forever since he had a customer and more so since he probably just had a chat with someone.

“… No, can’t say I have.”

“Hah, proba’ly good thing yar parents didn’ mention ‘em! Dem swords that grant mysterious powers, one power t’ each fruit. Expensive stuff on markets. I got that map while back, and i’s last owner told me it led to one of dem Cursed swords here on the island. Course, I dun care since I still prefer ta swim!” “What does swimming have to do with sacred swords?” “De sea turns on those who’ve eaten those swords. Makes ‘em sink like hammers if they land in the ocean, ‘nd robs ‘em of their powers! I’s why some people call ‘em ‘Cursed’” It was at this point the owner promptly decided to have bowel troubles. And, before the tattoo-covered fellow had a chance to ask another question, or really get another word out, he found himself forcibly ushered out of the store and left standing out there while the doors shut themselves.

“sacred swords … eh? Heh … does sound interesting.”

So now posed a problem for our young hero, the problem being how he was going to get back inside, nab the map and go on his first real treasure hunt. He eventually decided the best choice was to wait a minute or two, sitting outside the shop and resting for a while until the crowd that was slowly gathering from the nitwits bumping into bigger nitwits in front of them staring at him. With luck on his side, that did turn out to be the case. Sure he got glanced at every now and then as people walked by, but it didn’t take long before he was ignored completely once more. So, back up he stood and calmly re-entered the not-locked (strangely) front door of the shop. It was a simple task: walk over, pilfer the map, hide it within the many folds and hidden pockets of the sash-robe-thing he wore, and take his leave from the place. But wait! He’d need a shovel, wouldn’t he? Well, okay. He didn’t know if he needed a shovel, but there was a possibility the thing could be buried and as such he’d need a digging implement to assist in getting it out! So, after lingering for a bit longer, he just picked a moderate size shovel to carry out with him.

Perhaps it was unusual to see a cheery faced teen walking out of a store with a shovel in hand covered in head to toe with tattoos and very little clothing, but he couldn't give a damn about what people thought of him. Most of them were just sheep to him, mindless fluff-brained beasts that were meant to be slaughtered when necessary. If the map was accurate, he’d be heading quite a bit outside of konohagakure, to a sufficiently unsettled portion of the island that the Prologue and Epilogue of the Pirate King was made. And, surprisingly, it is as per specifications. A most pleasing fact to Xin, as he’s not the best when it comes to navigating and maps. But, the map came with some rather helpful illustrations too! And there was the fact that he ran into a couple of brigands who were staking the area out. Needless to say, these were just two random thugs who thought the life of banditry was a quick-cash money-making scene. Needless to say, they were rather easily felled. How easily felled you ask?

“Hello, brat! Oi! Pay attention when adults are speaking to- HURK … !!!” The taller moronic thing had kept speaking, so he decided it was best to silence it with a swift kick to some rather delicate portions of his body. Needless to say this enraged his somewhat shorter companion, but before he could do anything, his nether regions soon met the more pointy end of a rusted shovel with much force. And a sharp twist. To further the injury, proceed to bash the shovel multiple times into their faces until they were no longer moving. Perhaps breathing, but he didn’t bother checking. No, two stupid buffoons were the least of his concerns. Right now, he was on the verge of uncovering a buried ‘treasure,’ one sealed within the earth who knows how many years ago? It was a fascinating prospect to him, mainly since he’d never bothered before. His ideal of ‘treasure’ hadn't quite matured into anything substantial, and even now, he was only digging to see if he could dig up one of these ‘sacred swords.’ Despite their name blatantly spelling out what they were, he couldn’t help but imagine what it would look like. Ordinary fruit? Ordinary fruit was most likely, but he was hoping for something more … fantastical, of course.

Shovel upon shovels of dirt and maybe bits of gravel or something, he couldn’t tell really, and he had already made a gash into the earth itself. What sort of powers could sacred swords grant? The old man hadn’t quite explained it to him. But judging by the awe and wonder his voice had, it could very well be that sacred swords were in fact dangerous things. Perhaps it would explode if he were to touch it? No, that’s stupid and childish. If that happened, then no one could ever handle such a fruit, much less eat it. In which case, the portion about it granting powers would be impossible to prove! Unless … maybe the stories were all hearsay and malarkey made up by gossiping old wives and balding merchants? Who knows! He was just hoping to find something, rather than waste his time and walk away from this empty-handed. Although he was making progress, he had no idea how much deeper he had to dig to reach whatever it was that he was looking for. That uncertainty did aggravate him so much, that he proceeded to exercise his bodily strength by smashing down the shovel with full force against the still unmoving bodies of the two buffoons still on the ground. Of course, he didn’t keep it up since he didn’t want to feel completely exhausted beating the crap out of possibly unconscious fools. With grumbles of disappointment at how long this was taking (and a mental note to foreswear all treasure hunts like this again because they’re so dull), he decides to jam one more shovelful of dirt before calling it quits.

And to his surprise, a loud clunk is heard. Not metal against metal or stone or dirt. No, it was more like . . . wood? There, coat with brown bits of dirt, sat a very partially uncovered wooden bit. Careful scrapings slowly revealed that what he had, in fact found, was a chest. Renewed vigor and interest sprang up within him as he hastily proceeded to carve out the small but intact chest from its dirt grave, and after succeeding in accomplishing that, now came a moment of truth. When he opened this chest, what would he find inside?

There wasn't a damned thing inside but a lot of lost hope and failure, but now it seemed that there was a peice of his past that affected his being, his entire personality, that was figured out. The lack of trust, the homicidal tendancies, even the enraging displacement of hatred unto most people and things. It was all in his past dealing with his family and that acursed merchant. It was so very good that Apostolos did all he had in Kumogakure and joined up with the Akatsuki when he did because the insanity of what was happening to him as a side effect of the DNA was something like a rush that he wished he could feel again, but sadly the vial was now empty and lying on the floor before him as if a needle would after the druggy contents had emptied into the user and effected their mental stability to the point where the no longer could hold it. Right then, he now had to find something that he had seen in the laboratory once before. It was a scroll of sorts explaining a few things that could be done with enough practice. It was based on a specilization of sorts that only a few ninja practiced ad that was the reason t caught the eye of the young Uchiha blessed with the sharingan. He found it finally and read through the scroll swiftly with the usage of his sharingan eyes. Understanding it he walked back out and stood before the man whom came before him and bowed, "I apologize for ignoring you my friend, but a lot was happening rather swiftly." Looking around for Mina he awaited to see what would happen before making his next move. That would be the pivitol moment of this entire scene of massacre.

Word Count 8615 (Became Uchiha, Got 3 Tomoe, Revised my history since clan was denied and became Uchiha as stated above, learned of the Space-Time specialization)

Ok first off, this post is void;

You started out as your lava clan member, I gave permission for you to simply be a no clan and simply use it as a normal surname since major mistakes were made with your character.
Your listing events that never occurred in your life in the slightest, even godmod controlling an imaginary Kage.
Also you cannot learn all three tomoe in one post, you cannot advance what you have not even unlocked, approval needs to be granted to see if the post gives suffice emotional triggers to trigger such advancement of the eyes.
Also wanna point out just because you have a blood transplant does not mean you instantly activate Sharingan, you need to get an eye transplant and get a real Uchiha's eyes and then you can activate it in their eyes, not your own.


Also, alot of this is obviously from a one piece roleplay, the mentioning of the "Sacred Swords" which is just fruits changed to swords, the pirate king, even a man named Xin.

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So bottom line is, your taking a roleplay from somewhere else and trying to pass it off on here as your own creation, just hoping we do not read through the text wall.
This goes against rule 22, due to this being your second offense the penalty is a 24 hour ban.

"It looks like our Master has finally arrived..interesting," opening his eyes to see her and shiro walk in. He did not notice the body on the table for the moment. As she spoke to the each of them he would nod and smile, barely looking around as he stood. Moments later a jar would be thrown to him with a set of eyes,"I will do what i can...wait is that," looking over to the body in which she was touching. Only stepping forward his eyes would open widely as a small grin came on his face. Running his hands through his hair he would laugh," Did...you kill him. That boy there," knowing she would ignore him he would not care. Looking around for a moment he would walk over to the blade once owned by Syaoran," Hope you don't mind but i am taking this...Personal matters must be solved, whenever you get through with that body i want the fight its inhabitant owed me," Picking up the sheathed blade and looking at it.

Setting it onto his back he would walk out of the lab changing his body back to the form of a 10 year old as he sat the jar into his sleeves for now. Looking back to see the body full of life he would sigh," I have always been ready...its the life of monster is it not, besides i am not dying until i settle my dispute," his voice could be heard as he walked out slowly. Before fully leaving he would turn showing his smirk," There is one more thing i want from that body there Minatsuki, but for now this sword would do me well,"walking off as he left the lab and walked away.

{EXIT}

Sword of Syaoran Retrieved

Pact Approved

Fai's exit/acquiring of sword is approved

Unless someone else see's something.