Vash leaves Tornado

"Hello beautiful"-Talking


'Why the hell not'-Thinking


"You, me, right now"-Jutsu





It was night when he awoke. Rain was falling now. It must
have been rain for sometime seeing how he was soaked to the bone. He was still out in that field he passed out
in. The trench the tornado made was a few meters away, just a shade darker than
the rest of the landscape. beside the noise of the rain, it was a very quite
night. Then something told him to move. Quickly jumping away from where he was
sitting. Looking back he saw the outlines of a couple of Kunai where he use to
be.


Two figures from out of the darkness stepped forward. They
were both male by the look of them, and both were ninja. The moon light broke
through the clouds. The first thing that caught his eyes were the forehead protectors
they had on. They were both Tornado ninja, still active tornado ninja. They
were both male like he thought. The y had on normal Shinobi clothes on. really
the only different between the two was their hair. One had black, the other had
white.


"I think you two should explain why you would attack a
fellow Tornado-nin, now." Vash growled out. preparing his Kusarigama just in
case.


"Vash Nakanura, by order by our leader you are sentence
to death for crimes you have committed as a ninja of the tornado village."
The white hair ninja spoke out. He brought out more kunai, while the black hair
one brought his hands up to perform an jutsu. "Just surrender peacefully,
and we'll give you a quick death the white hair nin spoke.


"Like hell I will." Vash ran up to the black hair
nin before he could finish his jutsu. Soon both of them were in hand to hand
combat. The black hair ninja sent a kick toward his left side. Vash brought the
chain on his Kusarigama up to block with, but had to move away when a kunai
came flying towards his face.


"Stop resisting. You are only delaying the inevitable."
The white hair ninja spoke again. bring out more kunai. The Black hair one
taking out his own.


Vash let out a grow then charge the white hair ninja while
attacking the black one with his Kusarigama. The white hair ninja ran towards
Vash. The Black hair ninja blocked his attack with the kunai. The white hair
nin went to stab Vash in the left arm while preparing to act when Vash
countered. The black hair nin went to back up the white hair nin.


What Vash did next
caught both by surprise. He took the hit to the arm. While the white hair nin
was stunned Vash delivered a head butt towards his face. Vash would have delivered
the finishing move if the Black hair nin didn't interfered. Vash found himself
in a Taijutsu fight with him. Both of them trading blows as the white hair nin steadied
himself. The black hair nin had the upper hand since Vash still had a kunai
lodge in his left arm.


"No more Mr. Nice guy." The white hair nin whispered.
He went through a few hand signs then placed his hands on the ground before yelling he's technique name. "Earth Release: Tearing Earth Turning Palm!"
The ground beneath Vash and the black haired ninja began to spire and sink
downward. They both stopped fighting to try and get out of the jutsus range.
Vash also had to pull his Kusarigama back towards him. They both made it out
alive. Vash was on one side, while they were on the other.


Judging by how the fight had gone so far, they were both
better than him. The white hair nin was properly a chuunin, the black hair was
most likely another genin. He needed to take one out before they both ganged up
on again. The genin would be easier, but the chuunin was a bigger danger. Vash began
to twirl the bladed end of his Kusarigama while keeping his eyes on both of
them.


The white hair ninja threw some shuriken at him while the
black hair ninja followed behind them. Vash was able to knock the shuriken out
of the way. The black hair nin sent a punch toward Vash. Vash duck under the
punch and stepped out of the way. Then he warped the non-bladed end of his Kusarigama
around the black hair nins out stretched arm. Then quickly pulling on the chain
to send the black hair ninja off balance. As the black hair nin stumbled, Vash
made a dash toward the White hair nin.


The white hair nin brought up a guard, preparing for another taijutsu fight, but Vash throw the
bladed end of the Kusarigama at him. It was able to impaled his left shoulder.
Then using his right arm pulled the white hair nin toward him. The black hair
nin having recovered run to try and help his comrade.


Vash seeing the Black hair nin coming, while still holding
onto the chain, rolled forward. The white hair nin flew above him and landed in
a heap in front of the black hair nin. 'Damn,
this is still out of my league.' Vash thought to himself. He need a way to
make a break for it, and get as far away as possible. The black hair nin helped
the white hair one back up.


They stood there facing each other. The rain was still
falling, and lightning started to flash across the plains. Filling the air
currents move about Vash came up with an idea. Soon Vash started to run off
toward there left. The other two tried to cut him off. luckily he was faster
than them, but not by much. He continued to run forward. Looking up each time
lightning flashed across the sky.


'there!' He
thought to himself after another flash. he looked back to see if he was still
being chased. Yep, they were still there. Hopefully this worked. After awhile
the rain stopped. Vash kept running forward, but the other two were hesitant to
follow. But when Vash's outline began to fade from view they continued the
chase.


The noise was deafening, like the roar of a demon coming to devour
all life. It was the sound Vash was hoping for. Their hesitation bought Vash
the time he needed. Running up to the largest tree he could find, he began to
warp his Kusarigama around the trunk and then warping it around him. Then he
closed his eyes and braced.


silence, that was what he heard next. Just nothingness. Had
he died, no he could still feel the wind pulling at him. The chain on his Kusarigama
digging into his skin as the twister tried to calm his body. His heart skipped
a beat when he felt the tree began to move. Then noise returned. The tree still
moved, but it held. Something flew into him. He winced in pain. Whatever it was
felt like it broke a rip. Soon the noise died down. Then the rain returned. He
opened his eyes. It was still too dark to see anything, but he survived. He
then unwrapped his Kusarigama from around him. Then with as much strength as he
could muster he started to walk away from his old home, or at least he thought
he was walking away from it.


He walked on trough the night without stopping except to
rest. When morning came, he was standing along the Suna border.


"Fucking desert."