TheRubyKing

((Read le description at the end of the story plz)) Your POV: After a long trek up that hazardous mountainside (T/n) and I make it finally make it to the top. There were so many unexpected things that happened on that walk. From the traps to the millions henchmen that wanted my head. There was blood seeping from my forehead after I was surprise attacked by a Crash Magic user. At the top of this thing was a giant lacrima that exploded, and spelled out the words 'LEVEL 1' in smoke. "Do they think this is a game?!" I shouted, clearly outraged. "This IS a game (Y/n). A game for keeps." (T/n) said darkly as he paced through the entrance. The

For the next year and a half your training with Orochimaru intensified. Every day there was another trial to overcome when you'd just barely adjusted to the last. Whether it was taking on the hundreds of possible vessels the snake man had or even going one on one with Kabuto. While your bones ached and more pools of crimson stained the walls and floor, even you could feel yourself getting stronger. The more time you spent there, the less you resisted. You somewhat grew to like it! Orochimaru reminded you that killing your enemies felt good; real good, as well as that not everyone whom is deemed a foe fights for something sinful. Orochimaru fe

Your POV: I lazily dragged myself out of bed and slid all the way to the bathroom.  After doing my business I go to crawl back in bed but stop once I see my reflection. Half of my face was covered in this black goop-like substance. At least it appeared that way. I went to peel the gunk off of my face only to scratch skin. "What the hell?" I ask, now more awake as I repeatedly claw at my face. Maybe soap and water will work. I spent the next few minutes scrubbing my face thoroughly but to no avail. I began to feel nauseous as the world began to swirl like I was in a blender. My legs were like limp noodles as I collapsed to the floor. The se

Hagane POV: This time still wasn't different halfway through the assault Benji and (Y/n) bumped into each other, Yonaka tripped over them both. There was a large violent ball of shinobi stupidity in front of me before I could even process everything. I quickly do the signs for Mud Wall and wrap them up in a thick layer of rock. "I've got a migraine. You dummies go home..." I sighed and faded away. (3 hours later) Benji POV: "Remind me again why we were fighting one another instead of Hagane-Sensei...." (Y/n) sighed, taking longer strides than usual. "Well it started when you buffoons smashed together head-first." Yonaka said in her usua

A/n: these next few chapters will involve some fatherly bonding. Enjoy! Your POV: All I wanted was a nice day where I could kick ass in peace. The GMG's were going so well; Fairy Tail was in the lead, I was having fun. Then out of nowhere the sky turns black and out pops my dear old uncle the KING OF TITANS! To make matters worse he has plots to plunge the world into a land of endless blinding light so he can revive the titans that my father killed. Now that wouldn't be so bad.... but when every last one of them is responsible for the death of my childhood friends (except Mat) they tend to be kinda cranky. Oh did I forget to mention he's ba

Your POV: Darkness. That's all I see as of right now. Is it because I'm becoming emo like Sasuke? No that isn't it; not in the slightest. This darkness is welcoming though. It feels.... comfortable. Eh Let's be real here: this darkness is the inside of my eyelids. That's right I'm sleeping what'd you expect? Wait how am I talking right now? Your Father's POV: I couldn't help but stare at my sleeping child. He's sleep-talking once again. I'm curious where this habit came from. "How the heck am.... I talking while I... snooze?" He snores. I think the oddest part about it is that he's aware of what he's doing. With a swift movement I viol

A/n: Hmm.... I've noticed this series isn't that popular. I'll probs cancel it, what do you guys think? Your POV: "THIS GUY IS OUR SENSEI!?" I asked in clear disbelief. A tall, slim man with short, black hair and electric blue eyes that seemed to glare shared at the three of us. Oh that's right, my other teammates "Let's see here: (Y/n), Benji, and.... Yonaka! You all will be on a team together." "WHAT!?" We all shouted simultaneously. Benji is an oddball and Yonaka.... well no one rrally knows anything about her. She wears a hood and mask a lot though, I've always wondered what she looked like under all that clothing. "She dresses lik

Chapter 4: The First Lesson Your POV: I stood with Shikamaru and Choji while Iruka-Sensei was taking roll. "I wonder what the first lesson will be..." Choji wondered aloud "Whatever it is, it's probably gonna be a drag." Shikamaru replied. I simply gulped in response and stared nervously ahead. My gaze traveled to Naruto and Sasuke having a glare off. In an instant they both snapped to me with a 'what're you looking at?' expression before turning back to one another. I looked away instantly and whistled a panicked tune. "Hey is it true you're an Uchiha like Sasuke-kun?" A familiar high pitched voice asked. "Yeah it's true. Who's asking

Chapter 3 Your POV: I eventually found my father and together we stopped at mom's grave. It read      'Here lies Ikari Uchiha.    Loving Mother and Wife' Dad took a moment to wipe a tear from his eyes meanwhile I was bawling uncontrollably. He hugged my head into his stomach and frowned. "I know it hurts (Y/n)... I know it does." He sighed sadly. I only nodded into his shirt and continued to cry. *3 months later.* 'Today's the day! I'm gonna apply for the academy!' I hummed in my mind while walking to the academy. Although my father gave me some training it still wasn't enough to call myself a shinobi. I stopped outside the academy

*3 years later* 8 year old You POV: "(Y/n), try to keep up. We're almost there son." My father called out. I stopped panting and glanced around the surrounding area. We were on our way to visit my mother's grave. She died 2 years ago when a couple of rogue shinobi attacked her. I steadily started to jump in the trees with my father again and looked at his eyes. He'd unlocked his Mangekyo Sharingan a while back and went off in a fit of rage. He slaughtered every single one of the rogues. I unlocked my Sharingan as well; it wasn't Mangekyo but it was at least fully matured. We had reached our final destination: Konohagakure. "Dad... are you