Kenshi Uchiha

Name: Kenshi Uchiha

Age: 21

Bloodline: Uchiha

Rank: S Ranked, High Jounin in Konoha Raikage
Classification:
Village: Konohagakure Kumogakure
Alignment: Good

Appearance:Avatar

Personality: Kenshi's personality seems a bit odd at first meet. His face gives off a nice look and vibe, but people have related his face to one of the founding Uchiha, and get bad vibes from it. Usually it's older people that see this in him, but Kenshi is actually good hearted to be honest, and longs for peace. He keeps a smile on his face all the time and has a very protecting attitude. Lazy sometimes seems to be his middle name, and he'd rather read a book, sleep, or just chill out. Nice calm personality, but there's anger when he is provoked. He keeps a cool head in a hot situation most of the time, obviously that helps him as a fighter.

History:
Well as a small child he was always taught by his father and the people around him. Being of the few children out of a small experiment to revive the Uchiha he was the youngest. The experiment wasn't anything largely clan related, as to why it was done with a small group of families, who collectively had somewhat large chakra pools. Children were born, and out of several born, Kenshi seemed to have enough potential to become a Uchiha leader with training. It's rumored that he has numerous brothers and sisters, but of course some of them died off in the small experiment due to unknown reasons. He however was kept from all of that, and was raised as a child without knowing he had a brother or a sister, something he was fine with.

Shuriken training, and tool training came up first as a small child, and Kenshi had to effectively know how to use all types of weapons in battle. This proved easy for him, and even without a Sharingan, he was able to hit targets from long distances, and make his marks in battle by a good sense of hand-eye coordination. Not only was he good with shuriken, kunai, and Giant shuriken, but he also showed a number of talents with katana's. For being good with swords at the subtle age of 7, Kenshi was sure that he would need them in battle, and after passing a test he was able to gain a summoning set of tools, similar to Ten-Ten's, except more smaller and handier in a pocket. Kenshi's usually keeps about two of them on him.

As he moved on, and grew up, Kenshi focused on Sharingan training at a 8. Though blessed with a large amount of chakra, Kenshi's body however did not seem to function correctly. Meaning that his growth development came very late in his years, and he never was very strong. Being weak, Kenshi was basically given a good set of fear lessons. At any moment his trainers would pop out of no where and fight him, kicking him and punching him trying to put his body in a stressful situation, enough to draw out his Sharingan. After about eight months of being beat up Kenshi was able to draw out his one tomoe Sharingan. Instantly his development with tools rocketed high, but near the level of a normal genin. Eight months passed again and he was able to draw upon his two tomoe, which heightened his throwing skills to that of a high genin. After another Eight months he unlocked the three tomoe, obviously still at a genin throwing level, he became slightly more good. Getting the Sharingan at 10 finally.

Around 10(1/2) years of age Kenshi had to see a doctor. It seemed as if he would have a short stature for the rest of his life, and obviously as the body and mind grow so does the chakra; but the problem with him is that he had lots of spiritual energy but no bodily energy. When the families started chakra training, Kenshi could never draw out much chakra, and had pain straining his body while doing so. The problem was simply a hormonal imbalance, and Kenshi was given medicine that he had to take to increase his growth hormones, which cured his problems. Though he had to wait a year for his body to regrow, Kenshi focused on Sharingan training as it didn't have much to do with moving. He was taught to react quicker with his Sharingan, and use it to see the flow of chakra in techniques, people, and even in most objects that were filled with chakra. Able to see very well, Kenshi had to catch his eyes up to his body soon.

At 11 was the start of the real training. Kenshi was able to draw out his chakra fine after taking medicine for a year, and the growth problem was on track and he didn't need medicine anymore. Throwing out his bottle Kenshi focused on his first jutsu, Goukakyuu no jutsu, and mastered it within three days. Having a deal of chakra, Kenshi was nick named "Dragon" because his fire techniques were usually bigger than normal. During chakra training, the families realized that the medicine had done him more harm than good. His chakra was now on a normal balance, but Kenshi could not control it. Most of his trainers gave up, realizing that Kenshi was just a walking power house with no control. Some of them continued on with the training, but Kenshi could not seem to hone his chakra usage down. After battling he usually was extremely tired, and in a few instances it almost came down to death, from accidentally expelling too much chakra. Most of the families had abandoned training him, and Kenshi became very angry, lashing out at them, which made his control situation worse.

Mentally he never could get a grasp on control, and didn't understand it. If you could kill your opponent with one hit what was the problem? With no one there to explain it, Kenshi's intense training began to dwindle, though he kept up with some of it on his own. The families having put a lot of their time on this felt let down. It was as if years of work had gone down the drain. They were stuck with the one that was supposedly the strongest, and he couldn't even hold his chakra. His father however stayed with him and continued taijutsu training instead of ninjutsu. For two years he would train to use his bare hands in battle.

Running and weightlifting hurt his body extremely as a 13 year old child, but Kenshi had to do it anyways. He'd began to subtely pick up on control, and asked his father to teach him the Kage Bunshin. However he was sharply denied, and sent back to focus on his weights and running. He didn't understand how taijutsu alone would help him become a ninja, but obviously his father thought that he could. Having so much chakra and so little control over it, Kenshi's ninjutsu development began to grow weak, but aside from his work outs Kenshi spent his time at the library constantly reading up on ninjutsu skills. The families were still around even though they'd abandoned training him, and they didn't mind helping him as they figured it wouldn't work anyways. With that, Kenshi was given access to books in the library which he took.

Using the little smarts he had as an 15 year old, Kenshi smothered himself in books while constantly running and weightlifting. Kenshi was known to run and read, and also to weight lift and read. He'd tape books to the weight-bar and read as he did bench presses, or curls. His knowledge on ninjutsu was keen, and he secretly practiced all the handsigns that he'd learned. With a high skill knowledge Kenshi began to grasp the idea of chakra control, but he could rarely apply it to himself. He knew all 12 handsigns by memory, but he had slow execution, making it difficult to try new techniques. However, as his speed and power increased, Kenshi began to realize that chakra control could come through taijutsu as his father had told him.

Kenshi tried his best to learn how to control his chakra, even trying to not even release it when doing jutsu, but it was no match. His obvious elemental affinity was not working, so Kenshi decided to give up on fire ninjutsu. By visiting the other families, Kenshi asked to test for another element. Learning that he had a second nature began to inspire hope for the boy. He learned that he'd had a water element which was strong within him. Kenshi tried ninjutsu with water for a small while, but the opposite was happening, and he couldn't draw out any chakra at all. Kenshi immediately stopped ninjutsu and focused on his speed.

Learning how to run fast was very hard. After two years of speed training, Kenshi began to fall back on weight training. Being 17 he was a late, late blossmer, and if he wanted to be any type of fighter he would surely need to train harder. Most of the families that previously trained him had recognized his strength in taijutsu and began to train him further. During a routine training assignment, Kenshi fell and broke his leg from running too fast without his Sharingan. Kenshi's speed was pretty fast for his age, and his agility was like none other. Even though he weight lifted, he was still someone thinner than normal, due to his running and training. After breaking his leg and experiencing great pain, he was rushed to an emergency room.

The families that were training him realized that he couldn't be damaged for too long, not that something worse would happen, but they wanted to make sure he was healed ASAP, to resume training. Kenshi had completely destroyed his leg, and for that he had to take another year off of training. Whilst running Kenshi managed to trip on something, sending him spiraling into the air. His leg whacked up against a tree in mid air, and due to his speed, the momentum of his body was powerful. His leg literally smashed in two pieces, and the muscle was broken in almost half. The doctors said it was possible to get it back without him losing much speed, but he'd have to live in the hospital for a year, but in that Kenshi realized what chakra control was.

During that year Kenshi took advantage of genjutsu. The Sharingan, being pretty good at it, no doubt helped Kenshi around the hospital. Being lazy he never wanted to get up and do things, but yet he seemed to have a hard time convincing the nurses. Kenshi didn't scare them with the Sharingan's genjutsu, but played subtle tricks with his mind. He didn't like genjutsu much though, but he could put a good hold on someone with eye contact. Usually the chuunin nurses could all break free easily, and without that much hassle.

Coming out of the hospital at 18, Kenshi realized that he couldn't just be a trainee forever. After taking rehab and getting his body right, Kenshi realized the meaning of chakra control as he'd done before. Chakra control was like pain, it was point on, and powerful. It hurt your mind and body at the same point, and the intensity of the pain was backed up by the both body and mind. By combining bodily and spiritual energies one could create chakra, but now Kenshi realized how much he needed to create. To him controlling chakra was like the difference between being poked and being stabbed. One had obviously more energy to it. With that in mind Kenshi began to focus back on ninjutsu and taijutsu at the same time. Getting his speed up along with his ninjutsu would no doubt had him on the power level of a high chuunin.

His father didn't assume it to be true when he got back. For his 19th birthday Kenshi got a scroll, a small scroll with samurai pass on it. However this wasn't a present but a mere right of passage. For another year, Kenshi was sent off to train with a group of samurai. For day in and day out Kenshi trained with some of the top ninja in Konohagakre, and seemed normal among them. Mostly all of them either had large chakras, the Byakugan, were really fast, or really strong. Kenshi was able to keep up his speed around them, and even advance it further with weight training while he was running. Usually seeming the slowest out of the pack, Kenshi made sure he had weights on while he ran, knowing how it would affect his speed as soon as they came off. The samurai trained them in taijutsu which Kenshi easily excelled in due to his previous taijutsu training. Of course they were not allowed to use doujutsu during spars or certain matches, to teach the lesson of value. After staying there for a year, Kenshi managed to graduate second in his class after losing to a Byakugan user. Of course having such chakra sealed up very easily made him no match for the Gentle Fist. Since graudation was a guaranteed jounin level Kenshi arrived back home only to more training.

At 21 years of age, Kenshi was able to master nearly all handsigns, and was exceptional at water and fire ninjutsu. Having high speed , Kenshi was able to effectively fight amongst his comrades by using ninjutsu. He had his chakra under control to a fine point, that of an high jounin. His name grew as he began to do missions after missions for Konohagakure. Becoming a jounin finally without going through the ninja system, the families that had once despised him had now grew to love him, and supported him as a ninja. Now with his knowledge and skill Kenshi serves the Hokage and Konoha as an S Ranked ninja. He plans to keep Konohagakure safe at all costs and to find any Uchiha that maybe around whether in Konoha or not.

I don't feel like making a history out of this so I'll just say it. Kenshi moved to kumo as a sign of peace between konoha and kumo, and then once Neeva left he became Raikage.

Speciality: Speed and Taijutsu,
Learned jutsus: Katon: Goukaykuu, Endan, Dai Endan, Kage Bunshin~~~
Elements: Katon, Suiton.
Weapons/items:Regular Nin tools, and a katana that he summons
Goals: He plans to keep Kumogakure safe at all costs and to find any Uchiha that maybe around whether in Konoha or not.

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After landing in a large grassy plain, Kenshi brushed the dust off of his body and began to look around. The maps that he'd studied all lead to this place, and the images shown in the computer were none other than correct. Everything he'd researched about the place was all right here right before him and alive. The hills gave the nature of the place a certain femininity, they carresed the view like a womans soft breasts. It was so beautiful for something to be lying in this unknown area, and as the wind blew over the plain, the grass responded with a slight whistle, which began to reverberate in Kenshi's ears as none other than the very music of nature. Animals and birds were all around yet hidden, in perfect balance with nature.

To think that this was the land of the great renowned "Kabuto" make Kenshi shiver a bit. As Kenshi set off towards the hide out, there were so many things he wanted to do, and they all began with this piece of the puzzle. Killing him would be bothersome, and he didn't know if that was actually possible for him to do. After taking in Orochimaru's body, Kabuto had undergone a full transformation in less than two years. Since his goal was to be stronger than Orochimaru ever was, not a lot of people decided to come after him. With the death of Jiraiya on Konoha's hearts, they let Kabuto stay to himself, and he decided to leave the village alone also. Naruto's battle obviously proved that Kabuto had died, but no one was stopping him and his combined smarts. Kabuto being of high intelligence and power stronger than Orochimaru would live on no matter what. Storing another "self" up somewhere, and with the advancement of technology Kabuto was alive. It would only take something like the Sharingan to be able to do him in for good.

But the past had already sung it's song on that and as Kenshi made his way through the forest he knew that it would be difficult. Now being of Uchiha blood and reading in his spare time during intense training, Kenshi had learned the past of his ancestors. With a struggle that led to power and blood, they fought to obtain powerful Sharingans. One of them from ancient past was named Uchiha Sasuke who fought the real Orochimaru in cold flesh and blood. Absorbing him and all of his techniques, Sasuke became considerably more powerful than normal. However, things weren't that great even in gaining his power. Orochimaru was already spiritually and physically weak, and wasn't that much of a plus to Uchiha Sasuke. Kenshi however was a genetic breed of Uchiha, a pedigree of the clan if you will. He would be taking on Kabuto in his full power, which would prove difficult, Kenshi expected to lose an arm or two.

Kenshi walked deep within the forest passing giant bugs and creeping animals which all scurried about. Like a true snake, Kabuto was hidden deep in the forest in a hole which only led down. No doubt there were booby traps everywhere, and making it in alive would be extremely hard. Luckily he had technology on his side. Of course the lay out to the internet wasn't remotely going to be the same thing that he was actually standing over. Activating his Sharingan, Kenshi could see chakra no matter where it was, even if it was underground. He couldn't see anything really, except small booby traps a few guards here and there, and a massive chakra sitting in the further most corner of the room, with the most guards around it. Kenshi couldn't believe that he'd gone and gotten guards and things.

Kenshi eyed the first whole as he came up to it, no doubt traps lay within it. He gripped his pocket and found a kunai, sending it down the whole into nothingness. The kunai clicked in the ground, and nothing was heard. Kenshi however was suspicious of what was going on and waited. There had to be some sort of trap and just to make sure, Kenshi reluctantly kicked the entering whole and was surprised instantly. A bunch of whizzing kunai and shuriken flung across the area of the hole and the area under neath it. Surely anyone would have been cut to shreds. Kabuto's way of making a door bell. Kenshi jumped down the whole landing right above his original kunai.

The mission was simple, but yet difficult at the same time. Kenshi couldn't waste chakra going through guards. All of his being had to be spent on trying to get to Kabuto. Even though Kenshi was a master at Sharingan and it took little chakra for him to have on three tomoe, he still didn't want to waste a tit bit of any energy. He would have to defeat them all at taijutsu and kenjutsu, just like the samurai had taught him to do from the Iron Country. Kenshi's eyes faded back to black, and he reached in his pocket and took out a small scroll. The scroll he'd grown familiar with since he was a child responded easily to his motions as a sword and several tools and explosive notes were summoned. Pocketing them all, Kenshi kept his sword in his hand. From viewing the general land from above, Kenshi used his memory to memorize the placement of all the shinobi in the area. Kenshi headed right to his first opponent not 10 meters away from him.

'Alright, lets see here. I can see him from this distance and he seems to be pretty average. Probably chuunin level. They won't sense me coming, but if I give him the slightest room for anything he'll make some noise and alert everyone. He probably has the Curse Seal, and I'll have to kill him before that. I wonder if all the guards will be like him...' Kenshi thought. Moving slowly but somewhat quickly, Kenshi came within range of his opponent. The hallway that they were in was lit by placed torches, just as Orochimaru had done in the past. Kenshi focused his energy and gripped his katana, this would have to be swift and easy. Hiding in the shadows in the space between the torches, Kenshi eyed his opponent from a distance as he walked towards him, not knowing he was there. He stopped and looked in the darkness, which obviously got Kenshi to thinking. Whether he'd spotted him or not would be the test of the guards power. The guard peered into the darkness and looked hard, trying to spot the ominous feeling that seemed to emit from the darkness. "I need a fucking cigarette, this place has got me on my nerves end, but the money is good", the guard said, closing his eyes and sighing to reach for a cigarette.

The demon that lurked in the shadows did not waste anytime. In a flash Kenshi moved quickly towards his opponent using his massive speed to reach him. The opponent didn't sense him at all, but as soon as Kenshi had gotten the sword to his throat, he opened his eyes, only to see a smile come and go. Suddenly the cigarettes in his hand dropped, and the sword at his throat seemed to pass through without cutting. Knowing full and well what had happened, the guard began to feel a cold in his bones. His body shivered from the intense cold that locked up his muscles. A sleeping feeling crashed all around the guard, knocking all willpower he had along with him. The opponent's head fell back into Kenshi's arm as he used his left to hold the body up. Kenshi quickly laid the body up against the wall in the shadows. 'Smoking kills...' Kenshi thought.

'Alright, there's about two ahead of me. If I take the short path I could be done with this easier, but then I risk the chance of Kabuto attacking me and the guards at the same time. I don't need to run into that type of situation, I'll be forced to use techniques. If Kabuto knows I'm coming he might send them off, but I'll probably have to talk him into that. For now I need to deal with the two of these not to far ahead of me, then I'll deal with Kabuto.' Kenshi thought. Of course he would have to deal with a lot more than just guards. He wanted to turn his Sharingan on to check for traps but he still didn't want to waste any chakra. Something though gave him an ominous feeling about attack within the shadows lurking right in front of him. He wanted to cross it, but there was an odd feeling.

'Well, lets think this out. The shinobi are located down this hallway, to the right, down that hallway and to the left. It's pretty obvious that this is the less guarded path of them all. So what does that give me about the booby traps that are from here to there? Could it be a trap designed to hold the trespasser until the guards get here? Or could it be a death trap, because it would be too long for the guards to travel to check? If it's a death trap then it's most likely going to be something like smashing walls, or a bed of spikes. These traps aren't really made for shinobi. The guard that I just killed confirmed that. He said he was doing this for money. Which one is the best option? Surely my speed alone could handle the traps, but I don't know about any type of wiring they have set up. I don't want to set the trap off, there could be alarms. What do I do?' Kenshi walked forward to the darkness that was ahead of him and looked into it. A small hole barreled through the shade, making it easy for one to see through to the end of the torched side. His only option was to use his speed, or just a bit of it to pass through the trap, if there was one. Kenshi closed his eyes and put his sword in front of him. In a flash his image disappeared, and his body appeared on the other side of the shade. Several wires could be heard snapping and the fact that Kenshi was still standing was evidence that he was alright. Behind him, the doors opened up under the floor, and a boulder released from above, falling down into what seemed like an endless hole.

Turning to his right Kenshi noticed that this hallway was completely lit. It obviously made sense. By having guards closer there would be less need for traps. Not because of the strength of the guards, but defense. What use would it be if the guards fell into their own trap in the heat of battle? Kenshi smiled as he continued on, holding he katana in his hand. Instead of running Kenshi walked normally, taking in the path that he just followed and the open trap that was not too far behind him. No doubt it would be useful in the end. Making his way down the long hallway, Kenshi thought about the end result of this.

Walking down the hallway after taking a sharp turn towards the left, Kenshi could clearly see that his opponents were turned towards the door, with their backs to him. It looked as if they were doing something suspicious, but Kenshi couldn't' tell. He had a scary feeling, as if something was all going wrong. Like something was going to just pop out and hit him in the face. The first clue to this was the fact that the guards were wearing jounin vest from the Land of Wood. They were the Hannya Assassins, their demon like masks gave it away. What was Kabuto doing with the Hannya Assassins? Was he plotting against Konoha? 100 years ago they'd tried to assassinate Rokudaime Hokage and failed miserably. What were they doing? "So the little hawk clambered his away into a snake hole. You're in the wrong territory...Kenshi.." Kabuto said, appearing directly behind Kenshi. Kenshi already felt the enormous amount of chakra that was still coming from all directions around him. He'd stupidly fallen for genjutsu. Kenshi remembered where he'd fallen for it, and why. First off he didn't have his Sharingan, and it was in the tunnel, the tunnel that was completely lit. It was battle time now and Kenshi could use it. Turning on his Sharingan, Kenshi could see the projected chakra all over the tunnel that he'd just came in. Quickly stopping the flow of chakra in his body, everything was visible and he could see Kabuto standing right in front of him. "Hello little Uchiha"

Without any form of hesitation the battle was started. Kabuto, obviously knew the seriousness of the situation. He'd be hiding from Konoha all too long and he would surely pay the price for it. The world was in a subtle form of peace and with him being an extreme power that could possibly start wars, it would be best of Konoha got rid of him now. However, Konoha itself could not know. Surely there would be a power struggle, and obviously his powers were extremely strong. Kenshi was the only person in Konoha that could do it, and even the Hokage would have a hard time without the Sharingan. It proved easy for Uchiha Sasuke, but Orochimaru was weak.

"Well you know it would be nice if you let me have your body. I could use it as another container for myself. See Orochimaru was kinda dumb if you will, he relied too much on Edo Tensei to keep him alive. I however keep portions of my body frozen. All this modern technology has made it so easy for me to stay alive. I'm more stronger than Orochimaru ever was...." Kabuto said, as he flicked three explosive notes towards Kenshi. Not really caring too much about the conversation, Kenshi had to focus on staying alive. It was easy to block the explosive notes, and as he flicked the same type of attack back at Kabuto he replied. "You talk a lot of shit for a snake. You're just like him no matter what you say. See, at first I wanted your head. Now you're going to share the same fate that Orochimaru had. With this Sharingan this battle will be over soon. My eyes defeat all your techniques. I will have your power and your soul." Kenshi replied.

Kabuto's body began to grow and elongate, taking a form a snake almost. His speed was amazing, and in no time he was upon Kenshi. His head and legs began to wrap around Kenshi's legs like a human anaconda. No doubt he would try to eat him. Kenshi however reacted different. His image disappeared entirely from Kabuto's grasp and he appeared at Kabuto's back, aiming the sword firmly for his carotids. The blade struck and the fight quickly subsided as the sword raked across Orochimaru's skin. Kenshi's eyes strained as he cursed himself. "Hahaha! I told you I was stronger than he ever was! Your sword can't cut me!" Kabuto exclaimed. 'This sword won't be enough...' Kenshi jumped back immediately and threw the sword to the side. It was bent. The katana was a shabby made sword for light use in battle. It had no defensive properties to it what so ever. Kenshi muttered to himself. "Quick hand..." Not wasting a second of time, Kabuto put his hands together and lowered his head to the ground and opened his mouth. One by one, snakes began to come out, each one coming out of another's mouth. In no time a massive wall of snakes had formed in front of Kenshi. "Shit...Goukakyuu no jutsu!". From his mouth, a hot ball of fire barreled forth towards the snakes, rolling slowly towards them as the silent screams of the hissing snakes filled the air. The technique ended, leaving Kenshi staring down a hallway.

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After landing in a large grassy plain, Kenshi brushed the dust off of his body and began to look around. The maps that he'd studied all lead to this place, and the images shown in the computer were none other than correct. Everything he'd researched about the place was all right here right before him and alive. The hills gave the nature of the place a certain femininity, they carresed the view like a womans soft breasts. It was so beautiful for something to be lying in this unknown area, and as the wind blew over the plain, the grass responded with a slight whistle, which began to reverberate in Kenshi's ears as none other than the very music of nature. Animals and birds were all around yet hidden, in perfect balance with nature.

To think that this was the land of the great renowned "Kabuto" make Kenshi shiver a bit. As Kenshi set off towards the hide out, there were so many things he wanted to do, and they all began with this piece of the puzzle. Killing him would be bothersome, and he didn't know if that was actually possible for him to do. After taking in Orochimaru's body, Kabuto had undergone a full transformation in less than two years. Since his goal was to be stronger than Orochimaru ever was, not a lot of people decided to come after him. With the death of Jiraiya on Konoha's hearts, they let Kabuto stay to himself, and he decided to leave the village alone also. Naruto's battle obviously proved that Kabuto had died, but no one was stopping him and his combined smarts. Kabuto being of high intelligence and power stronger than Orochimaru would live on no matter what. Storing another "self" up somewhere, and with the advancement of technology Kabuto was alive. It would only take something like the Sharingan to be able to do him in for good.

But the past had already sung it's song on that and as Kenshi made his way through the forest he knew that it would be difficult. Now being of Uchiha blood and reading in his spare time during intense training, Kenshi had learned the past of his ancestors. With a struggle that led to power and blood, they fought to obtain powerful Sharingans. One of them from ancient past was named Uchiha Sasuke who fought the real Orochimaru in cold flesh and blood. Absorbing him and all of his techniques, Sasuke became considerably more powerful than normal. However, things weren't that great even in gaining his power. Orochimaru was already spiritually and physically weak, and wasn't that much of a plus to Uchiha Sasuke. Kenshi however was a genetic breed of Uchiha, a pedigree of the clan if you will. He would be taking on Kabuto in his full power, which would prove difficult, Kenshi expected to lose an arm or two.

Kenshi walked deep within the forest passing giant bugs and creeping animals which all scurried about. Like a true snake, Kabuto was hidden deep in the forest in a hole which only led down. No doubt there were booby traps everywhere, and making it in alive would be extremely hard. Luckily he had technology on his side. Of course the lay out to the internet wasn't remotely going to be the same thing that he was actually standing over. Activating his Sharingan, Kenshi could see chakra no matter where it was, even if it was underground. He couldn't see anything really, except small booby traps a few guards here and there, and a massive chakra sitting in the further most corner of the room, with the most guards around it. Kenshi couldn't believe that he'd gone and gotten guards and things.

Kenshi eyed the first whole as he came up to it, no doubt traps lay within it. He gripped his pocket and found a kunai, sending it down the whole into nothingness. The kunai clicked in the ground, and nothing was heard. Kenshi however was suspicious of what was going on and waited. There had to be some sort of trap and just to make sure, Kenshi reluctantly kicked the entering whole and was surprised instantly. A bunch of whizzing kunai and shuriken flung across the area of the hole and the area under neath it. Surely anyone would have been cut to shreds. Kabuto's way of making a door bell. Kenshi jumped down the whole landing right above his original kunai.

The mission was simple, but yet difficult at the same time. Kenshi couldn't waste chakra going through guards. All of his being had to be spent on trying to get to Kabuto. Even though Kenshi was a master at Sharingan and it took little chakra for him to have on three tomoe, he still didn't want to waste a tit bit of any energy. He would have to defeat them all at taijutsu and kenjutsu, just like the samurai had taught him to do from the Iron Country. Kenshi's eyes faded back to black, and he reached in his pocket and took out a small scroll. The scroll he'd grown familiar with since he was a child responded easily to his motions as a sword and several tools and explosive notes were summoned. Pocketing them all, Kenshi kept his sword in his hand. From viewing the general land from above, Kenshi used his memory to memorize the placement of all the shinobi in the area. Kenshi headed right to his first opponent not 10 meters away from him.

'Alright, lets see here. I can see him from this distance and he seems to be pretty average. Probably chuunin level. They won't sense me coming, but if I give him the slightest room for anything he'll make some noise and alert everyone. He probably has the Curse Seal, and I'll have to kill him before that. I wonder if all the guards will be like him...' Kenshi thought. Moving slowly but somewhat quickly, Kenshi came within range of his opponent. The hallway that they were in was lit by placed torches, just as Orochimaru had done in the past. Kenshi focused his energy and gripped his katana, this would have to be swift and easy. Hiding in the shadows in the space between the torches, Kenshi eyed his opponent from a distance as he walked towards him, not knowing he was there. He stopped and looked in the darkness, which obviously got Kenshi to thinking. Whether he'd spotted him or not would be the test of the guards power. The guard peered into the darkness and looked hard, trying to spot the ominous feeling that seemed to emit from the darkness. "I need a fucking cigarette, this place has got me on my nerves end, but the money is good", the guard said, closing his eyes and sighing to reach for a cigarette.

The demon that lurked in the shadows did not waste anytime. In a flash Kenshi moved quickly towards his opponent using his massive speed to reach him. The opponent didn't sense him at all, but as soon as Kenshi had gotten the sword to his throat, he opened his eyes, only to see a smile come and go. Suddenly the cigarettes in his hand dropped, and the sword at his throat seemed to pass through without cutting. Knowing full and well what had happened, the guard began to feel a cold in his bones. His body shivered from the intense cold that locked up his muscles. A sleeping feeling crashed all around the guard, knocking all willpower he had along with him. The opponent's head fell back into Kenshi's arm as he used his left to hold the body up. Kenshi quickly laid the body up against the wall in the shadows. 'Smoking kills...' Kenshi thought.

'Alright, there's about two ahead of me. If I take the short path I could be done with this easier, but then I risk the chance of Kabuto attacking me and the guards at the same time. I don't need to run into that type of situation, I'll be forced to use techniques. If Kabuto knows I'm coming he might send them off, but I'll probably have to talk him into that. For now I need to deal with the two of these not to far ahead of me, then I'll deal with Kabuto.' Kenshi thought. Of course he would have to deal with a lot more than just guards. He wanted to turn his Sharingan on to check for traps but he still didn't want to waste any chakra. Something though gave him an ominous feeling about attack within the shadows lurking right in front of him. He wanted to cross it, but there was an odd feeling.

'Well, lets think this out. The shinobi are located down this hallway, to the right, down that hallway and to the left. It's pretty obvious that this is the less guarded path of them all. So what does that give me about the booby traps that are from here to there? Could it be a trap designed to hold the trespasser until the guards get here? Or could it be a death trap, because it would be too long for the guards to travel to check? If it's a death trap then it's most likely going to be something like smashing walls, or a bed of spikes. These traps aren't really made for shinobi. The guard that I just killed confirmed that. He said he was doing this for money. Which one is the best option? Surely my speed alone could handle the traps, but I don't know about any type of wiring they have set up. I don't want to set the trap off, there could be alarms. What do I do?' Kenshi walked forward to the darkness that was ahead of him and looked into it. A small hole barreled through the shade, making it easy for one to see through to the end of the torched side. His only option was to use his speed, or just a bit of it to pass through the trap, if there was one. Kenshi closed his eyes and put his sword in front of him. In a flash his image disappeared, and his body appeared on the other side of the shade. Several wires could be heard snapping and the fact that Kenshi was still standing was evidence that he was alright. Behind him, the doors opened up under the floor, and a boulder released from above, falling down into what seemed like an endless hole.

Turning to his right Kenshi noticed that this hallway was completely lit. It obviously made sense. By having guards closer there would be less need for traps. Not because of the strength of the guards, but defense. What use would it be if the guards fell into their own trap in the heat of battle? Kenshi smiled as he continued on, holding he katana in his hand. Instead of running Kenshi walked normally, taking in the path that he just followed and the open trap that was not too far behind him. No doubt it would be useful in the end. Making his way down the long hallway, Kenshi thought about the end result of this.

Walking down the hallway after taking a sharp turn towards the left, Kenshi could clearly see that his opponents were turned towards the door, with their backs to him. It looked as if they were doing something suspicious, but Kenshi couldn't' tell. He had a scary feeling, as if something was all going wrong. Like something was going to just pop out and hit him in the face. The first clue to this was the fact that the guards were wearing jounin vest from the Land of Wood. They were the Hannya Assassins, their demon like masks gave it away. What was Kabuto doing with the Hannya Assassins? Was he plotting against Konoha? 100 years ago they'd tried to assassinate Rokudaime Hokage and failed miserably. What were they doing? "So the little hawk clambered his away into a snake hole. You're in the wrong territory...Kenshi.." Kabuto said, appearing directly behind Kenshi. Kenshi already felt the enormous amount of chakra that was still coming from all directions around him. He'd stupidly fallen for genjutsu. Kenshi remembered where he'd fallen for it, and why. First off he didn't have his Sharingan, and it was in the tunnel, the tunnel that was completely lit. It was battle time now and Kenshi could use it. Turning on his Sharingan, Kenshi could see the projected chakra all over the tunnel that he'd just came in. Quickly stopping the flow of chakra in his body, everything was visible and he could see Kabuto standing right in front of him. "Hello little Uchiha"

Without any form of hesitation the battle was started. Kabuto, obviously knew the seriousness of the situation. He'd be hiding from Konoha all too long and he would surely pay the price for it. The world was in a subtle form of peace and with him being an extreme power that could possibly start wars, it would be best of Konoha got rid of him now. However, Konoha itself could not know. Surely there would be a power struggle, and obviously his powers were extremely strong. Kenshi was the only person in Konoha that could do it, and even the Hokage would have a hard time without the Sharingan. It proved easy for Uchiha Sasuke, but Orochimaru was weak.

"Well you know it would be nice if you let me have your body. I could use it as another container for myself. See Orochimaru was kinda dumb if you will, he relied too much on Edo Tensei to keep him alive. I however keep portions of my body frozen. All this modern technology has made it so easy for me to stay alive. I'm more stronger than Orochimaru ever was...." Kabuto said, as he flicked three explosive notes towards Kenshi. Not really caring too much about the conversation, Kenshi had to focus on staying alive. It was easy to block the explosive notes, and as he flicked the same type of attack back at Kabuto he replied. "You talk a lot of shit for a snake. You're just like him no matter what you say. See, at first I wanted your head. Now you're going to share the same fate that Orochimaru had. With this Sharingan this battle will be over soon. My eyes defeat all your techniques. I will have your power and your soul." Kenshi replied.

Kabuto's body began to grow and elongate, taking a form a snake almost. His speed was amazing, and in no time he was upon Kenshi. His head and legs began to wrap around Kenshi's legs like a human anaconda. No doubt he would try to eat him. Kenshi however reacted different. His image disappeared entirely from Kabuto's grasp and he appeared at Kabuto's back, aiming the sword firmly for his carotids. The blade struck and the fight quickly subsided as the sword raked across Orochimaru's skin. Kenshi's eyes strained as he cursed himself. "Hahaha! I told you I was stronger than he ever was! Your sword can't cut me!" Kabuto exclaimed. 'This sword won't be enough...' Kenshi jumped back immediately and threw the sword to the side. It was bent. The katana was a shabby made sword for light use in battle. It had no defensive properties to it what so ever. Kenshi muttered to himself. "Quick hand..." Not wasting a second of time, Kabuto put his hands together and lowered his head to the ground and opened his mouth. One by one, snakes began to come out, each one coming out of another's mouth. In no time a massive wall of snakes had formed in front of Kenshi. "Shit...Goukakyuu no jutsu!". From his mouth, a hot ball of fire barreled forth towards the snakes, rolling slowly towards them as the silent screams of the hissing snakes filled the air. The technique ended, leaving Kenshi staring down a hallway.

Kenshi's body instantly turned around as he felt the presence of chakra welling up behind him. With Kabuto charging in from an attack at a distance Kenshi would somehow have to end the battle soon. All of his techniques that he possessed were no match for his skin and snake ninjutsu. However what Kabuto surely lacked in was genjutsu. If Keshi played his cards right he could do this. Pointing his fingers towards Kabuto, Kenshi stayed still, ready to react if things didn't go as planned. With Kabuto racing towards him, Kenshi didn't waste anytime as Kabuto's eyes quickly flashed towards his hands. In that instant, Kenshi's image flickered and the genjutsu began. "This genjutsu won't harm me at all..." Kabuto said shakily. An image of a raging dragon appeared from the ground, making its way instantly toward Kabuto's throat, biting it clean off. Swallowing the chunk of meat, the dragon exploded in Kabuto's face, and the genjutsu quickly ended with that, after all it was only a C Ranked amount of chakra.

Regaining his wits, Kabuto shook it off and gulped. He was just like Orochimaru in every way, even his voice, his clothing, his face, his hair, everything was just like that damned beast. Even then after the genjutsu shook him up a bit, Kabuto wanted more. Using giant snakes this time, Kabuto summoned two from his arms and one from his mouth. Out from the snake in his mouth, the snake spit up Orochimaru's old sword, the 'Grass Cutter'. Still in perfect condition, it matched every description that Kenshi had read about. He knew of it's powers. Kenshi kept his eye on his opponent as his hands began to move doing a number of handsigns. Completing them Kenshi spoke and jumped back. "You won't be able to dodge...Great Water Dragons". At the base of Kenshi's feet water began to bubble and form around his feet in a whirl pool. Suddenly as if summoned from the underworld, two massive dragons barreled forward, shaking the hallway that they were in. They were too large to fit, so as the dragons twirled around each other, they ran straight into Kabuto with no remorse. Pushing him back all the way to the end of the hallway, he slammed up against the wall. Obviously realzing the massive amount of chakra in the technique, Kabuto began to change back into Orochimaru's true snake like form. "Don't waste your time" The dragons reared back again, punching with the same amount of force as the first, sending Kabuto slamming through the wall, and down into a deep tunnel, only to crash into another wall, breaking that one down and falling apart outside of it. The water dragons collapsed and Kenshi took a deep breath. It was almost over.

Kabuto looked up at Kenshi's face, in full snake form. "How did you...no one's that fast....". A clone of Kenshi appeared right next to Kabuto staring him directly in his eyes with the Sharingan. The image of both of them faded as the genjutsu began. All around them were pink guts, writhing and wriggling about. The senses that were alerted caused Kabuto to smell blood and decaying guts. This all looked too familiar to him. It was his domain, it was his area. He created this! He was better than Orochimaru! He'd surpassed him! How was this happening? After a few minutes of wondering what was going on the image exploded into light and he was back where he was. "What the fuck is going on?.

"Heaven and Hell Change.." Kenshi said appearing not too far from Kabuto but within eye sight. Again, the same genjutsu appeared before him, the one he was just in. "What is going on?!". What was going on? Why was he in the same dimension. This was created and modified by him. It was better than that shit Orochimaru had created. He was stronger than Orochimaru! He was more than him! He had the ability to be greater than all the Sannin from centuries ago! He was God! He was immortal! "You fell for it so easily. Really I thought this would take a lot more chakra to be able to fight you. Surely your techniques are great, but they are nothing in the presence of these eye. It's these eyes that win. From the start of the battle I knew something was up. Really it didn't take much to figure it out...The genjutsu you cast on me, was cast on you. I ended it to make you think you'd won. Don't you think these eyes would have seen that chakra? After the ninjutsu fight I got tired of waiting. I used my quick hand technique to create a Kage Bunshin. I scared you into using this genjutsu to test the rate of the poison that your snake body emits. The fire jutsu was to dry up the air just in case you'd perfected it. The water jutsu made it easy. All that water no doubt seeped through your pores and blocked most of it off. However it was just a theory. The clone detonated, because you beefed the poison up. I was not going to get close. The second genjutsu was a fake, it scared you into using yours...One you did that it made it possible so I could use my Heaven and Hell change which lets me use your own genjutsu against you, except I can do it with more chakra than you can..."

"I...refuse...I...refuse to die...". Three immense snakes appeared behind Kenshi as he stood motionless. Suffering the same fate that Orochimaru had, Kabuto began to yell in fear as the demon snakes began to swallow his whole dimension up, eating everything they could. The guts, Kabuto's snake body, even eating the dimensional air and sky. Everything was being broken down into nothingness. Kabuto cried out for help, but alas, his own snakes had turned on him, surrounding Kenshi, their new master. "Tell me about the curse seals, animal". The snakes hissed and flicked tongues and opened their mouths. "To get rid of the old summons, Kabuto changed all the curse seals and summon tattoos into blood based weapons. By absorbing him as you did you gain his powers and his techniques. But however there are blood vials that must be taken. The Curse Seals are now all variants of the Heaven Seal which you have on you along with his powers. However being the originator you do not gain a serious amount of power from the curse seal. You however gain transformation, and hardened skin, just like Uchiha Sasuke's own. But, you now can create curse seals and give them out as you wish. They are no longer driven by pain but by power. They are unlike anything that was given before, and have a better success rate. That is all."

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Making his way out of the hallway, Kenshi injected the needed blood into his arm, and winced in pain a bit as the extra blood oozed into his own veins. He disappeared quickly from the base, leaving the snake hole that was bursting with explosions and fire. He'd gotten everything he needed, and his task was now complete.

Leaving the village and moving out at top speed, Kenshi focused on what was going to happen in the near future. He'd never been to Kumogakure and he didn't know what was going to happen when he got there. Whatever it was, he would have to work with it and the people there. Being humble would be his key to making sure that everyone went smooth. The way it seemed, the way the Raikage talked as by the Hokage; made him seem strong. Obviously he was a man of intellect and knew what he was doing. Kenshi also couldn't get rid of the strong feeling that he was a good bargainer. Whatever would be in store for him would be something that Kenshi had to deal with. Making good relationships with the Raikage and the people of the village would be his top priority. Failure would surely mean death also. Moving through the trees at a great speed, Kenshi wondered how the fate of Konohagakure would play out.

After traveling for about an hour non-stop, Kenshi landed in between the border country of Kumogakure and Konohagakure. He landed on a large plain, with flowing grass racing for miles on end. The wind was at home here and as Kenshi broke the forests of the Fire Country he could see the moutains in the distance, capped with snow like little new borns. Kenshi made sure of his surroundings, looking either way for anything that could have came across the plain, or any type of ninja out there. Instead of making camp early while the sun was up, Kenshi decided to walk instead of run. That way he could cover some distance and not have to worry about making up time. Obviously Kumogakure wanted him there as soon as possible and delaying would make things worse on his end.

As he walked across the field, the corner of his T-Shirt began to wiggle and a large anaconda head appeared from his arm. The snake wrapped itself around his bicep and further down its his arm. It slid its smooth, scaly body around his hand and rose its head to Kenshi as he continued to walk. "What do you want?" 'I just wanted to make sure you think this is the right decision for you to be making. You don't know whats in store for you in Kumogakure, you've never even been there.' "Oh and you have little snake?" 'Yes, I've been there with Kabuto before, in fact, I've been to every single land except Kirigakure. Kabuto traveled a lot' "Well, so? What does that have to do with me?" 'Kenshi, you don't know about your own history.' "Oh is that right? And I suppose some snake is going to be able to tell me about my history. I absorbed you, you wouldn't know anything about me. It's your job to be at my side until I die, do you wish death?" 'No, but Kabuto did. Kabuto knew a lot about you and your family, even your siblings' "Well, well, we've got a long way to go, I suggest you tell me what you know"

'It all started the day Orochimaru was sealed by Itachi. Once Itachi sealed him, Kabuto was informed by the great "Manda". With him being sealed away, he was free to pass in between his world and ours and I guess Manda wanted to know what was going on. He sought out for Kabuto and found him in deep depression, still in the hideout. Kabuto was the epitome of what brainwashing can do to a person. With Orochimaru gone, Kabuto couldn't bear to live and was near suicide. Manda, being the way he is couldn't care less about Orochimaru, but was still hungered by the loss of the souls that Orochimaru usually gives him for sacrifice. While on his emotional deathbed, Manda made a bargain with Kabuto. If Kabuto was able to get 1000 sacrifices, then Manda would tell him how to integrate Orochimaru's body parts into his own, and train. After about six months, Kabuto was able to come up with the 1000 sacrifices. He'd killed all those people and became a totally different man. Kabuto said that he was able to 'snap out of his fix' and realize that he wasn't just some slave. I guess it came to a point in his mind where he realized that he just wasn't Orochimaru's plaything. With new mental strength, Kabuto sought out to get stronger. Manda came before him and happily accepted the payment for the debt that Orochimaru owed him. With that, Kabuto learned the secret to Orochimaru's past and how him and his family came to be. Usually telling anyone the secret of the snakes would be asinine, but to Kabuto it was wholly worth it. You and I both know what type of genius Kabuto was. He had some strength, but he needed more. Kabuto had one of the most extensive medical knowledges of animals and experimentation to this day. I would even venture to say he knew more about it than the legendary Sannin, Tsunade. With the knowledge gained from Manda, Kabuto successfully was able to integrate himself with Orochimaru's hand. As you know the cells took over his body, and soon Kabuto looked exactly like Orochimaru in every way. Instantly during that time, Kabuto found ways to separate himself into different parts, so if he were to die, he would always have a way of coming back. Orochimaru had a similar tactic with us snakes, but Kabuto furthered it by miles. We both know that the "white snake" gives one good fortune and rebirth, which basically translates into extreme healing abilities. Combined with his own medical knowledge, Kabuto took bits and chunks of his body at whim and were able to spread them into created bodies, all with his mental image mirrored on to them. With that in order he was able to remain "immortal". For the next 80 years, Kabuto trained day in and day out, becoming stronger than Orochimaru ever was. As strong as he was, he was still upset about the fact that Uchiha could easily win a battle against him. Some of the reviving Uchiha from Sasuke were arrogant towards Kabuto and that pissed him off. It wasn't the Sharingan he was after, more about the Sharingan's secrets. So soon Kabuto tried to divide the Uchiha clan to stop their power growth. We all know that if Uchiha are friends with each other, they grow the potential to gain the Mangekyou Sharingan. Kabuto spread rumors, took video, did everything he could. About one year after that, the Uchiha had gotten into a civil war with themselves, all because of Kabuto. Kabuto figured, if he couldn't have the secrets to the Sharingan, then the Uchiha shouldn't have them. With a civil war going on between the Uchiha, there was extreme bloodshed. Those that had friends took their friends lives and gained possession of the Mangekyou Sharingan and became tyrants. Those lacking the advanced Sharingan died at a whim. The struggle for eyes was imminent but Kabuto had already solved that. Being so close to the 'Root' of Konoha, Kabuto was able to pay of descendants of Danzo's will. To keep the Uchiha from gaining a perfect Mangekyou as Uchiha Madara once did, he tipped them off. As the civil war broke out, ANBU put up a threat to the Uchiha and battled against them. However that was not their objective. Their real objective from Kabuto was to get rid of the bodies lying in waste. As those without advanced Sharingan's died, the ANBU made sure to burn every corpse alive, or get rid of them. Those with the Mangekyou began to fall in eternal darkness never to see again. The remaining few that lived, the children grew up to be your parents. This was the final revival. With the Uchiha permanently damaged by Kabuto, your parents and family sought to create a better Uchiha, that wasn't tamed by the blindness of the Mangekyou Sharingan. Your parents trained and trained, keeping no friends. They were all able to unlock their Mangekyou Sharingans, but something was different. In evolving their Mangekyou Sharingan, they transformed into creatures, all of them different. They were powerful, and beyond measure to most ninja. All of them transformed into twelve different animals, those animals coming from the very handsigns that you use today. Now these were just your parents and their descendants, most of the Uchiha were able to keep the regular history of the Mangekyou Sharingan. Out of all the handsigns, the strongest were Ox, Tiger, Dragon, Snake, and Horse. Your parents belong to the "Horse". They created a fan that allowed them to mask their appearance when in Mangekyou Sharingan transformation. This fan is currently in your summon scroll and it was the real reason they gave it to you. When you parents transformed, they turned into centaurs. They were unbelieveably strong, and everyone among the five animals feared them. However they weren't able to complete it. Some how the Iron Fan didn't match with their Sharingan types, and they were never able to get a full transformation. That's when they began experiementing with births in different families...Thus bringing you into the picture.

"So you're telling me that I'm some sort of experiment to complete some type of jutsu? I really would like to think otherwise--" 'In fact you are. Your string of family was said to be the rarest pure breeds in all Uchiha, except that of Uchiha Madara. You in several ways remind the Uchiha family of his power. You look just like him after all, your hair, your face, even the strength of your Sharingan. You're built like Uchiha Madara, except you fight and have a tactical mind like Uchiha Sasuke. Indeed, you were born to be a fighter and nothing else.' "Well thanks for the compliments, but we're getting nowhere as of now. I want to know about these Mangekyou Sharingan transformations" 'Well it's quite simple. We all know the legendary Amaterasu and Tsukiyomi have untold powers. Not even mentioning Susano'o, we still see that their strengths are beyond normal. So powerful that Itachi Uchiha himself from the legends died because of sickness and overuse of the techniques. Even down to Kakashi Hatake, we see that his Mangekyou Sharingan was unbelievably powerful. He had the ability to warp away near anything with a glimpse of his eye. But in both of their awesome power, we see the great weaknesses that they had to deal with. The Uchiha were supposed to be powerful ninja, not your ordinary ninja. Your family fought to change that, they did countless of hours of research and studied day in and day out. They wanted more than their eyes, they wanted a full body transformation. They wanted to be feared and they wanted to be like the gods. Your family however fought for the biggest transformation of them all. They wanted to be centaurs, legendary creatures with untold powers. However to do that, they would need the fan to allow them to do a full transformation. Several family-' "So you're saying that some of them failed on the wayside and are scattered about the ninja world?" 'You are quite the smart one, Kenshi-sama.' "So what now?" 'The first born, your sister lives around these parts. If you were ever to kill her...you could possibly gain that power'.

Kenshi stopped for a moment, dead in his tracks. Everything seemed to be falling into order. He was wondering what he was going to offer to Kumogakure and now he had it. If the snake was lying, he'd chop his head off, but Kenshi highly doubted that. He began to think about his past and everything about his parents. Never had he once seen his parents use any form of the Mangekyou Sharingan. He knew there was a Mangekyou Sharingan when he was around 18, but he'd never seen one in action. He'd only read about it online and from textbooks during his training time away from his family. He always knew his family was a bit different from the Uchiha in the past, but the 125 year distance between him and his family covered those assumptions. If he could gain a new power, something belonging to his clan, then he'd be strong enough to even become a legend. After all, he would have to make sure he was good to Kumogakure or be killed and that meant keeping up with them. Surely they had powerful ninja, but in order to do them a favor and for Kenshi to become one of them, he would have to offer them more than just a 'talented Uchiha'. Kenshi sighed and began walking over the many hills, getting closer to Kumogakure.

“Where is she?” Kenshi asked. ‘Well, they say she lives not too far from here, deep within the mountains as you get to Kumogakure. Since the village is so high up, whenever reinforcements travel they skip right over her. Obviously she’s learned how to mask her presence. She has remained hidden since you were about 8 years old and hasn’t been found since then. She’ll recognize you and will attack you. The transformation into a centaur is already powerful and she holds a weakened version of it. If she gains Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, then she will be beyond powerful. You cannot let her get your eyes, but however her eyes will be of no use to you.’ “What do you mean no use?” ‘Well, once you kill her, your Mangekyou will activate and hers will fade, it’s not like the old days, I told you Kabuto messed a lot of things up.’ “Well at any means, I’ll get a new power, right now that’s what I care about. Kumogakure will be expecting me to be powerful and even after the Mangekyou Sharingan, I’ll probably be able to only match powers.” ‘If you feel that way I’ll help you search for her. Activating your Sharingan could tip her off, so follow my senses and you should be fine’ “Alright snake, let’s go”.

From Kenshi’s spot, a thin layer of dust escaped from his feet as his legs bent and instantly straightened. Launching off at full speed, Kenshi moved across the forest floor effortlessly, pushing against the strong winds that fell from the mountains. The snake signaled him to reduce his speed, so he could sense better. Kenshi reduced it, but had already entered the brink of the mist that hung around the base of the mountains. Soon he’d be rushing to a new power and with it he would become even stronger. The snake kept talking about how they’d never completed it. Kenshi wondered how it worked and how it looked even. He wondered if he’d be able to complete it and how much more abilities he’d have with it. Several questions ran through his head, but the first was getting it. If he wanted to test it he’d have to get it first and then go from there.

‘She’s out. Already in her Mangekyou Sharingan form. I’m sure you can sense that tremendous chakra welling up ahead. At any rate, she must be training or something, so I’m going to assume that this will be a difficult battle for you. She probably matches your power-‘ “Stop assuming the worst of me snake and just tell me where she is”. ‘She’s right around the base of his mountain here on your left.’ Using his agile body, Kenshi increased his speed for a second and jumped to the base of the mountain at the right. Putting his muscle into it, Kenshi crouched down on the base of the mountain and pushed off, flying around the corner of the mountain directed. Immediately Kenshi ran into a heavy mist. Using his legs he stopped his momentum and slid to a halt right before it. Activating his Sharingan, he was able to see a tremendous amount of chakra before him. Kenshi smirked and walked in the mist.

“Who are you child?” a thundering female voice spoke. “I’m your little brother it seems, Kenshi Uchiha. I’d like to know why my big sister left me.” “My brother? You mean little Kenshi that reduced me to shame upon coming out of the womb? The same little baby bastard that I had to wipe clean? The same little baby bastard that was supposed to pass me by miles? That little fucker? I told myself the day I saw him, I’d wipe my ass with him just like I had to do for him when he was a child”. ‘Kenshi-sama, she does have a mouth like you…’ “Well, it’s good that I don’t remember you. It will be a lot easier for me to kill you.” “Haha, I should have been able to smell the scent of your ass from a mile off, for the baby boy, you sure do talk a lot of shit.” “Well then, why don’t you get to cleaning it up?”

The tension broke between them instantly. Both of them released such violent chakras in the air, the mist before them was washed up to mere particles in the air and disappeared before his eyes. Looking at the centaur before him that was his sister, Kenshi sighed and frowned. “I can’t believe my sister had such an ugly body”

“Tch, words from the baby of the family. Shut up and fight”
Her body was different, unlike anything that Kenshi had seen before. She was half woman, half horse, but obviously it was strange to see such a thing. Her horse half was all black, down to the hooves that carried her large body. Unlike a normal horse, she lacked a real tail which was left with nothing but a furry stub. Her human body however was completely naked except for a strap of fabric that ran across the majority of her breasts. She was however nothing but an old woman to say at least. The strap that ran across her chest didn’t do any work to hide the sagging feeders that she carried. To any man the sight would be no other than atrocious, as it was to Kenshi. Her face was like that of a regular Uchiha, a nice defining shape, with long black hair that flowed down her back. Her muscles showed an extreme difference from her looks, with the tightness of her abs complimenting her toned biceps. Her horse half seemed to be in shape also, each leg seemed to be brimming with speed and power. She seemed to be an old woman, stuck in her mid-fifties, but her chakra was telling Keshi’s eyes otherwise, she was powerful. Kenshi smiled and kept his eyes away from her face, after all her chest was so ugly, Kenshi couldn’t keep his eyes on it for too long. They were sure enough to beat any genjutsu that she could throw at him. Kenshi however kept his eyes on her horse half. Having a lot more muscles there, he could detect even the slightest movements that she made. She looked like a runner though, but speed was a forte of his also. She held a single spear from her hand and its dark color seemed to resemble the fan in his summon scroll. Her right arm, the arm of the spear seemed to hold a black like armor also, which seemed to complete it all the way up to her shoulder. Kenshi smirked. “May I get your name?” Kenshi asked. “Anastasia Uchiha, baby boy”.
With the battle officially started, she wasted no time. In a seconds flash, she was already running towards Kenshi with the giant spear in her hands. Since she had extreme balance due to her four powerful legs, she held her arm out for balance as she chucked the spear towards Kenshi. Kenshi’s reaction was quite quick, but he realized the problem with the half horse like body. Moving to the left, he was able to dodge the spear, but only by a hairs length. His right shirt was now cut, showing the seriousness of her killing intent. The problem wasn’t that though. It was her body. It was like watching two different people move. He couldn’t predict accurately with his Sharingan, because of the way her body moved with such ease. Also, the armor on her right arm was not helping, due to the fact that he couldn’t see her muscles and therefore could not predict the power of the blow; taking in that information, Kenshi flipped behind Anastasia as she went to retrieve the sword. Putting his hands together, Kenshi quickly finished his handsigns and spat out the name of a jutsu. “Goukakyuu no Jutsu!” A large fireball grew from Kenshi’s mouth, rolling itself along the ground. The technique was massive, even burning away at some of the steam that hung around the base of the mountains. Rolling forward to Anastasia’s blind spot, the technique met its mark. The impact was extremely rough, shaking some of the ground as Kenshi squinted his eyes from the light of the technique. ‘You got her in one hit Kenshi-sama!’, the snake spoke. In that moment, the technique seemed to warp about, no doubt fading away. To Kenshi’s surprise there was something else hanging in the mist. Anastasia was still there, still alive and not a strand of her hair was burned. Her right arm however was completely on fire, but she seemed not to care. Throwing her arm back down to her side, the fire instantly dissipated, leaving her with no harm. Kenshi looked at her and spoke. “What the hell kind of technique is that?” “It’s the Mangekyou Sharingan of your parents you dumbass, now shut up and fight!” Grabbing the spear again, Anastasia began to gallop towards Kenshi with the same motion before. Reacting this time with experience, Kenshi quickly flipped backwards several times, doing handsigns. With her left arm spread out for balance, Anastasia quickly threw the spear towards Kenshi, not even caring for the jutsu that Kenshi seemed to be preparing. “Flowing Water Wall!” The defense instantly came up around Kenshi, a six feet tall wave of spinning water at his advantage. The spear however, seemed to disregard his technique as it barreled straight towards him. The technique fell apart, leaving the water splashing on the ground, with the mist in the way of Kenshi’s view. “I killed him on the second try. Wow, I thought he’d be harder…”. Anastasia walked over to the impact area, looking at a shadowy figure in front of her. Grabbing her spear, she smiled and turned around.
She’d failed to check whether Kenshi was dead, and for that she’d pay. Surrounding Kenshi, a giant anaconda bled from a terrible wound in its scales. Kenshi was unscathed from her attack he immediately began his next attack. Lying down on his belly Kenshi opened his mouth, letting snakes crawl out one by one. ‘Hebi-ori’ Silent snakes began to creep from his mouth one by one, all slithering silently under the blanket of mist. The snakes caught up around Anastasia and as she paused to look at them, the almost infinite number of snakes crawled around her in a tight dome, interlocking their bodies upon each other until she was completely surrounded. From inside the dome the snakes began to drip saliva from their mouths, making sounds like dung hitting the ground. “How....these snakes....how do you have this, it’s the same power that ‘he’ had. No matter though, this jutsu is nothing against my Mangekyou Sharingan transformation. Snakes do not stand a chance against the power of Uchiha.” With that, thin line of impact seemed to escape from the snakes. Instantly, she’d cut the snakes, causing the jutsu to crumble, leaving snakes all over her body. ‘She fell for it,’ Removing the snakes from her body, Anastasia could see a small cut mark on her stomach, covered in the saliva from the snakes. But what interested Kenshi was the weapon in her hand. It was a sword now and a large one at that. Standing up, Kenshi focused on his next jutsu. “Kirigakure no Jutsu” Mist began to envelop the whole area, surrounding them in a thick layer of dense water. Both of their bodies began to fade to mere shadows. “You think this is enough to stop me? Foolish little brother” With a mere swipe of her arm, the mist flowed to the right, disappearing instantly at her whim. However, Kenshi was nowhere to be seen.
‘She’s pushing away all my techniques!! How is she able to do that? It’s like with her command she can disregard any of my techniques. It seems though that they are all the C ranked ones. Maybe she is trying to force me to use bigger techniques. Whatever it is, this sucks. I think I’m gonna call for Kokuou.’ From behind the mountain base, a large plume of smoke began to envelop the area, only to disappear again with the coming wind. Anastasia stood her ground, feeling an immense chakra.
“Damn you Kenshi! Why can’t you leave me in fucking peace?! I want 200 hundred bodies for this! You better pay up soon! I’m tired of this, you act just like that faggot Orochimaru from the past!” “Sorry Kokuou-san, but I’m going to need your assistance. It seems my big sister is in my way” “Your sister? If she’s your sister why are ya’ fighting her?” “She’s got something that I want and I can only obtain that through her dying.” “Alright then, let’s do this”.
From about the top of the mountain, a large snake head pierced through the sky, flowing directly on top of Anastasia. Galloping out of the way, Anastasia dodge back quickly, but wasn’t fast enough. Her left arm hit one of the snake’s teeth, sending a long gash down the side of her arm. With the Kokuou’s head being on the ground, Kenshi was close enough to start his plan. Snapping his fingers, Anastasia’s body instantly froze up. “What is this, I can’t move!” “It’s the poison from earlier big sis!” With Kusangi coming from his mouth, Kenshi instantly grabbed his sword and swung towards Anastasia’s right arm, chopping it clean off. Looking up to Kenshi in pain, she screamed out. “You motherfucker! I’m going to chop you up and eat you!” With that, her chopped arm began to flex with weird muscles writhing from it. Her arm appeared again, coming forth from the cut in a mass of blood and tissue. The armor formed along with the sword. “NOW KOKUOU-SAN!!”
The whole mountain began to vibrate and a tunnel of cracking ground began to appear around the base of both the mountains to either of Anastasia side. The mountains began to rumble and shake, but Anastasia’s balance proved otherwise. With Kokuou’s tail wrapped around the two of the mountains, the snake grunted as he contracted his large body. Cracks began to run up the side of the mountain, sending an earth-quake throughout the area. From a distance, the rumbling rushed throughout the valley and two mountains in the distance crumbled, falling towards the ground. With no real way to react, Anastasia covered her body with her arm, as massive boulders crushed down on her. Kokuou lifted his head back up and Kenshi flashed towards his head, looking down at the rubble that his sister was under. “Do you think she’s dead Kenshi?” “I don’t care, I’m not done yet. You can return home, I know you must be tired after crushing two mountains without any of my assistance or chakra. For that, I’ll have 400 bodies prepared.” “You sure are annoying, but it’s a pleasure doing business, Kenshi-kun.” The snake disappeared, leaving Kenshi in mid air. However, he wasn’t falling. Using his “Air-Walk” jutsu, Kenshi displaced his chakra among the chakra in the air, allowing him to stand in mid air. Looking down at the pile of rubble that his sister was under, Kenshi put his hands together and began to do a technique. A small snake slithered around his neck, appearing from the curse seal that was on his right shoulder. ‘What are you planning to do? She’s already dead’ “Just watch little snake, just watch. Goryuuka!”
From his mouth, several fire dragons rushed forth, all crashing down on the rubble. For about three minutes straight, Kenshi launched dragon, after dragon, after dragon, upon the spot where he could see her chakra. The fire dragons punched through the rubble each time, burning the body of his sister. The flames continued to rise, surrounding the area that she was in. Kenshi smiled and looked down as he began to fall from the air slowly, landing atop of the boulders. For about thirty minutes her body cried out in agony, burning her entire being. Kenshi however just stood around and watched, knowing that he was gaining power with every cry. Soon after a good hour of burning in the immense heat, her body sizzled off, leaving a high trail of smoke lingering in the sky. The smell of burnt human and horse flesh tingled around his nose, tainting the area of the battle. Vultures circled above, no doubt wondering what a cooked meal tasted like. Kenshi walked up to her grave, with Anastasia barely clinging to live. “So that fire feels good right?” “Curse you child, curse you! CUR-“ Her body froze instantly in her screams, with her final life seeping out of her mouth in the form of boiling blood. Her nose bled along with her ears and brain fluids began to leak from her nose, she was dead. Kenshi stood over his dead sister and smiled, activating his Mangekyou Sharingan, finally attaining his power.