The Hunters: AdjustmentsAdjustmentsThe Hunters: Adjustments by Dragonlord95
"Either I will find a way or I will make one"
“Pull!” Joseph called to Tristan, who accordingly, pulled the rope on the catapult contraption he had put together, launching the cinder block straight at Joseph. Joseph reeled back and punched the brick in the air, crushing it and sending the pieces flying across Andre’s practice room. He and Tristan had been playing with Joseph’s newfound abilities under the guise of scientific testing and had bought an afternoon in one of Andre’s many suites for such activities. Saren observed them, her leg still in a massive cast. Israel was sitting with her, perusing one of the many journals she had sanctioned the reading of. Israel was smiling, enjoying the trove of information and the first moment of leisure they had had in months. No stress from work or the lack there of and, with the exception of Saren’s leg, they were in the best shape they’d been in their entire lives.
The Hunters: Good SamaritansGood SamaritansThe Hunters: Good Samaritans by Dragonlord95
“I like a man who grins when he fights,”
Joseph’s car lumbered through the heavy snow on the trail through the canyon. Joseph, Tristan and Israel peeled their eyes in search of any trail that may indicate Saren after they found her car at the opening of the path. The snow fall had resurged and fell in a heavy white blanket veiling any hint that they may have found.
“How long have we been at this?” Israel asked with a tinge of panic in his voice, “It feels like we’ve been at this a while,”
“Dude, calm the fuck down,” Tristan reprimanded, pointing at the clock in the car’s dashboard, “It’s been five minutes, relax,”
Israel sighed as he looked out his window again, wringing his hands in worry and wincing again as he remembered his sore joints. He pulled his lucky coin out of his coat pocket and began fidgeting with it. Joseph snatched it out of Israel’s hand
The Hunters: Cry 'Havoc'Cry ‘Havoc’The Hunters: Cry 'Havoc' by Dragonlord95
“If you cannot bite, never show your teeth.”
-Old Nordic Saying
Saren needled another stitch into Joseph’s back where Irina had clawed him. They had retreated back to Saren’s living room to sew themselves up and lick their wounds. Joseph was wincing in pain as Saren half lectured half ranted to him and the team while stitching him up.
“What we saw was a proving,” She continued her needlework, not noticing or ignoring the obvious pain her teammate was in, “Aspirants are shoved in a room, told to kill each other, and the one winner is made into a werewolf by the supervising-,”
“Words words words!” Israel suddenly shouted “What’s our next move?”
Saren glared at
CREATING AKASTUKI part 18~~~~~~~~~~~~~the next day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~CREATING AKASTUKI part 18 by xotakux2002x
Pein walked into the kitchen, looking around. The rest of the housemates were eating breakfast, sitting or standing wherever they could find room. Everyone, can I have you attention?
No. Smartasses. Look, Im calling a meeting in the living room in five minutes-
Please tell us you didnt forget Konans supplies again, Sasori said, the rest of the group echoing his pleas.
Nothing as severe as that. But we still need to talk. Pein then walked over to the stove, peering down into the skillet. What exactly are you people eating?
Squirrel bacon, Zetsu replied, munching on a piece of meat.
It was amazing how many people you could fit on a couch if half the guys sat in someone elses lap. Kisame was sitting on one end with Itachi on his lap, while Kakuzu and Hidan sat on the other end. Deidara had s
CREATING AKATSUKI part 17Twas the day before Christmas, and not all was well,CREATING AKATSUKI part 17 by xotakux2002x
For an Uchiha named Tobi was raising holiday hell.
Zetsu, we need to pick out Christmas ornaments! Tobi chirped, puling the man to his feet. Pein said Tobi could get some for the tree, since Tobis been such a good boy!
Tobi, we will leave as soon as I take down my laundry. Damn you Kakuzu, Zetsu growled, pulling his semi-dry laundry away from the fireplace.
The laundry had been hung by the fireplace to dry,
After Kakuzu determined the clothes dryer made the power bill too high.
And then we can go see Santa, right?!
Tobi, arent you a little old for-
The artists were nestled in the attic, at work on their art,
Determined to make each other true gifts from the heart.
Sasori was chipping away at a small puppet in fro
CREATING AKATSUKI part 15Itachi was looking visibly depressed as he walked down the high school hallway. What the hell happened to you? Hidan asked.CREATING AKATSUKI part 15 by xotakux2002x
Kisame and I got into a fight this morning, Itachi said.
I was whining about Deidara using my shampoo, Kisame said I was acting like a girl for complaining about it, I called him a fish, more insults were thrown, he called me an emo chick, and I left.
Im sorry, but that is f-ing hilarious, Hidan said.
Youre not helping, Itachi muttered, walking off.
Hey, relax Itachi! Hidan said, rushing up to his friend. How about this; you crash at my place tonight, give the bastard a little space, and work out your Jashin-damned problems tomorrow. Ok?
That actually sounds pretty good, Itachi said.
Good. Get your ass over to my house at 4. Got it?
CREATING AKATSUKI part 14~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~days later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~CREATING AKATSUKI part 14 by xotakux2002x
Konan walked downstairs and into the living room, a smile on her face. Morning everyone!
Ack! Hidan tossed aside the remote control and leapt of the couch, dashing out of the living room and then the house.
Konan raised a brow. Whats his problem?
Hes still scared of you because of what you did to him, Kakuzu explained, flipping carelessly through the channels. Pein had forced him to allow cable in the budget, under penalty of being locked in the broom closet for 24 hours with a PMS-ing Konan.
Is that all? Konan asked, sitting down next to the banker.
You say that like you didnt practically claw his face off. And his arms. And his co-
He had it coming, she replied, shrugging as she stole the remote from Kakuzu.
Pein walked into the room a moment later, staring at Kakuzu and Konan. Shouldnt you guys be getting ready for
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