Knock knock knocking on heavens door.[Private, IO]

The Demon Prince of Funkagakure no sato, newly dubbed "The Tiny Master of Evil." by fans that witnessed his victory against the human is now on a mission his power is still insufficient in this level and while in Konoha he is in the perfect position to gain power via a truly fitting sparring partner!

He pauses in front of the door to the Uchiha Heads home, a rather small abode for one he deems his rival, this certainly will not do!
When he returns he will have to order a castle made, both for himself and his rival so they may wage proper war!

His attire consists of his signature red scarf, a blue shirt with no sleeves and a pair of white tattered pants that stop just above his calf, red sneakers are visible upon his feet.
Upon his clawed hands are a pair of black fingerless gloves, and a golden pair of bracers over that.

His crimson slitted eyes gleam like hellfire as he raises his right hand and knocks upon the door with the back of his hand his knuckles rapping against the wood calmly a small smirk forming upon his lips as he prepares for his Rival to answer the door, no doubt with his usual amount of fanfare.

It was unfortunate that he didn't know where his Rival lived til the second house, every single door in this section of the Uchiha district is open a pair of feet sticking out, some with worried wives or children kneeling beside them, others with angry husbands glaring at the child who merely directs a small amount of killing intent towards them....Uchiha are so poor with directions.

He went through the district and knocked upon every single door asking simply "Is Samuru home?" to which some foolishly answered "Who's Samuru?" He then decided they were of no use and as one villager so eloquently put it 'Punched them so hard their ancestors could feel it.'

Somewhere, atop a giant white beast a long raven haired man randomly screams and clutches at his nose in pain.

It is on this day Samuru is laying upon the couch, he has the house to himself, the windows open letting the sounds of the world in, the boy finally having a chance to relax after his battle in the Chuunin Exams, Samuru curious when the second one is to start, and if it will be as easy as the first, so far it is extremely boring. Samuru currently taking the time to look through the gift his poppet gave him, 'a soggy magazine, great..' he thinks to himself, the title is blurred along with most of the pictures, Samuru's eyes take on their silver state only to look upon the blurrered and distorted images, putting it together he can fully view the contents even thought it is all messed up, Samuru's eyes widening; this is going in his hiding place. The boys eyes glaze over, looking over it a slight amount of drool comes from his lip as he flips through the pages, getting to the eighth page causes the boy to stop, his right brow raising slightly but for only a moment, the boy nodding in approval; Hentai is nothing new to him. Samuru hears commotion outside which unknown to him is due to his "rival" looking for him, all he hears is slamming doors and groans, they grow closer as Samuru groans in annoyance, his special book vanishing in a crimson flash. The knocking now comes to his door, a low growl coming from his throat as he sits up from the couch, getting to his feet, and making his way over to the door. His right hand grasps the door knob, jerking the door open he yells in conjunction, "Who the hell are you and what do you want?!" With this however Samuru views the boy after opening the door, looking at him confused on why he is here, his right brow arcing upwards once more. "What the hell are you doing here? Didn't I send you back home crying after your defeat?" Samuru taunts with this, he enjoyed the banter they had back and forth, in a way he did miss it.

Shanks watches the door open and his left eye ticks in annoyance as his Rival greets him in a loud manner, a greeting reserved for some type of annoying salesman rather then an epic rival in evil.
He cuts off any form of a sentence that might start a fight by speaking clearly and right to the point "I haven't eaten anything but squirrel in three days, I just wasted a lot of energy punching a lot of people in the face and the next round of the exams is starting soon, got any meat?" He asks his gaze clearly that of a half starved demon child that needs him some damn food!

If his answer is yes and he is allowed to do so he walks past his Rival and following his nose goes right for the kitchen, his stomach growling almost as loudly as he does in his anger, the stomach however doesn't seem to stop, like an angry beast ready to devour all that stands in it's path.

As the boy attempts to speak the following set of words that come after obtaining his identity, he is cut off with Shanks speaking to him. Samuru's right brow arcs upwards, the door grasped in his left hand slammed shut in the boys face, Samuru shrugging his shoulders, turning and walking off. Like hell is he going to give hand outs to the fucker after he just showed up on his door step, he can go eat another damn squirrel!

The tiny Demon's eyes narrow and a scowl forms across his features as the wretch slams the door in his face, the nerve! After searching all morning!
That thought in mind the door is blasted off it's hinges and sent flying inwards aimed to hit his Rival if he does not dodge or perform some other action, his right palm is extended and the door has a dent in it obviously formed by the impact.

The Destruction Lords eyes are narrowed in anger and hunger as he stares towards the inside of the home before his lips form into a feral smirk venom coated fangs being revealed by his pursed lips before he speaks with all the intimidation that a five year old can muster "Looks like I'll be taking it by force then." He decides his eyes already burning with the anticipation of battle and the spoils that victory promises him.

His right foot moves forward first and his shoulders move backwards as he begins striding into the home of the Uchiha family his legs tensed and alert and his hands formed into loose fists, his frame becomes engulfed in what appear to be purple flames as animals and people flee or stiffen in fear respectively by the aura of power the young Hakai Hanshu displays, clouds begin forming over the Uchiha district the wind picking up as lightning strikes the heavens wailing and screaming in horror at the abominations power manifesting.

Elders are reminded of the hellish creature that legend says would bring about the end of man if allowed to flourish and live to maturity, how it would devour the souls of all who stood in it's presence and didn't bow down onto one knee, how it instinctively sought out as much power as possible in order to conquer all life and return the land to a state where demons of all shapes and sizes could come out of hiding and rule in the dark land that their lord would craft for them...

They briefly hope that the Heir of their God will put this beast down...before it's too late....

Whilst Samuru is making his way back to the couch so he can continue his reading he hears the impact on the door, his eyes activate to their more advanced state only to view the door rocketing behind him in slow motion, Samuru turning to his left, crouching his form down and drawing his right arm back, his hand clenches into a fist only for him to move his body into the punch hitting the door at the core and causing it to shatter into multiple pieces that fly around his room, his eyes narrowed as he hears the boys words, a smirk forming upon his face. "Oh hell no, like hell are you coming into my house, busting down my door, and taking my fucking food, Fuck you!" The boy says, his tone growing louder. The demon advances into his home, Samuru advanced forward, his speed looking to be a blur before all traces of him vanish, this of coarse only to those who are not skilled enough to see him. With swift speed the boy attempts to close the gap, from his memories of the brute he was strong, not fast, this will be easy, whilst dashing Samuru abuses this momentum to slam his right fist forward attempting a strike at the boys guy with full force, if it connects the boy is most likely sent rocketing through the wall and out of his home, if this does occur then Samuru is standing in front of the hole and crossing his arms. His cape flutters behind him as he tilts his head upwards, a laugh coming forth from his form of arrogance and pride, "Go home demon brat, this food is mine!" Samuru does not intend to kill him, hell no, but like hell is he giving up his food!

Ashie upon hearing shouts would wake up and groan, she was up late last night practicing her jutsu's. She had be alone all week and waking up she would hear her elder brother, clapping to herself she would udder a quiet 'yay' before hopping off her bed, her black shorts and shirts crumpled from sleeping in them overnight. Going to the edge of the steps she would see her brother running forward to punch a kid who was standing in their doorway. If the boy is hit she would gasp and yell at him her voice taking on a serious tone once more, "Samuru! That's not how you treat guests!" And she would make her way down the stairs her eyes a blazing silver as she runs out to possibly help the boy going over to the position which he would lay she would bend over and ask, "Are you okay there? I'm sorry for my brother's behavior...was there anything you needed?" Perhaps the boy needed some help, or was lost, he didn't look like he was from around Konoha. If the boy were to dodge or block her brother's punch she would stay back and watch to see what would happen next.

Shanks notes his rivals positioning and with narrowed eyes he realizes one thing, his Rival is quite fast.
Tensing his jaw and the other muscles in his body as he realizes he has no chance of dodging or countering he is sent flying backwards his scarf forming over his back and head like a hammock before stiffening into a shield to absorb the impact.

The Tiny demon is left to slam into a wall rubble crumbling over his frame, he growls as he leans up, he doesn't have enough food in his system in order to activate 'The Rage' and his Rival can easily outpace him, but he will not run a second tim-
His thoughts are interrupted and he looks up in confusion slightly wide eyed as a girl leans over him and asks him what he needs, he Nee-chan before he left told him to be nice to girls, and that if he was nice they would more then likely get him what he would need.

The Fruit-loop said that he had to compliment girls in order to get what he wanted from them, His Nee-chan and the Fruitloop are both strong, the opportunity presents itself and...well damn it he's hungry! "I just wanted some food..." He states his lips forming a pout as he glances away his eyes narrowed in slight sulking.

Samuru whilst the boy flies through the opening laughs, his head tilted back, this act however does not grant him real awareness of his sister until it is to late. He hears something about treating guests only to see her pass by him and head towards the demon brat, Samuru whom is still very protective over his sisters ceases his laughter and narrows his eyes, watching over the demon child with his perfected base Masutaai. He watches as she speaks to him, only for something to occur that makes the boy twitch a bit, seeing the pouting face and hearing his tone and words, Samuru falling backwards upon the ground in an overall comical fashion, his form twitching lightly as he gets up a few moments after falling over, gritting his teeth he yells to his sister. "Come on do not buy his shit! He is a psychotic demon thing that wants to steal my food!" He yells out, hoping his sister does not aid the boy in his quest.

Ashie upon looking at the boy who looks close to her age she would glare over at her brother who would now yell at her, letting her silver eyes stare into his soul she would speak, "Your a psychotic demon that got me to eat a rock when you knew I was naive to this world!" Letting those words work on his guilt since he had admitted to her that he did feel bad for her that day she would remind him of his place, "What good would it be to let him starve and destroy Uncle's house?! How mad do you think he would be to hear that YOU put a kid through his wall?!" She finishes moving forward gently and if the boy would allow Ashie would help him up by his right arm, "I'm Ashie, Ashie Uchiha! I take it you know my brother Samuru? Why don't you come in? I'll fix you up something to eat." If she is allowed she would escort the boy inside glaring at her brother, grinning and trying to sound as nice as possibly, "What would you like for breakfast brother dearest?" She hopes that he complies with her, Ashie is all about doing the right thing even for an outsider.