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Swordsman Of Kronos:We're back on, again, with yet, another story. Neither me-

Assassin Of Chaos:-Me-

Bane Of The Fallen:-Nor me-

SofK:Will actually be writing this chapter but instead my third, fourteen year old son, whom I actually just won custody of, will be. To be clear, I have three sons- My oldest and two fourteen Year olds (Plus my Nephew...) ... Yeah, don't get drunk people...

True Mortal:Yeah or else you'll end up like me... Short with your mom's hair and mixed eyes(One blue, the other green). Oh, and don't forget the res-

BotF:Yeeeeeeaaaaahhh, that's enough of that.

True Mortal:Don't try to interrupt me Philli-

AOC:You guys know something?

True Mortal:What you moron?

AOC... Well I just think it's funny that we might as well have our own Bat-Clan.

BotF:How so?

AOC:SofK- Batman/ Bruce Wayne, the dad figure. BotF- Nightwing/ Dick Grayson the elder figure. That one time fill in from PJ and we ALL know he's the Red Hood/ Jason Todd in this equation. Me, Red Robin/ Tim Drake, the smart one-

True Mortal:And don't you feel smart about yourself you b-

AOC:And finally, True Mortal, The now Robin/ Damian Wayne, AKA The Bastar-

SofK:HEY! Not that kind of language!

True Mortal:And who's the retard that jumped off a roof onto a trampoline just to see if he could bounce back up, only to break the trampoline, huh, SKITTLES? Now, meet me out back with a crowbar- oh, and find PJ.

AOC:PJ? OUTBACK? CROWBAR? TRUE MORTAL WHY YOU GOTTA BE LIKE THAT! WHY OUTBACK! WHY THE CROWBAR! WHY PJ! C'MON! G- GUYS, YOU REALIZE THIS IS WRONG, RIGHT, RIGHT? GUYS! TRUE MORTAL! AW, HERE IT GOES!

Prologue:Pull The Trigger

The main scientist of Cadmus, Desmond, stared at the computer screens In front of him, all of those bleeping wildly as the words 'Major Human Power Source Found' Flashed in red letters. With the alarm within the underground building blaring wildly, red lights flashing, military members of the Cadmus Projects rushing into the room and standing into attention behind the scientist as he stared to the screen behind his glasses.

Desmond drummed his fingers on his desk as the words continued to flash and the sirens continued to blare, those within the room starting to show slight annoyance at all of the noise. Leaning back in his chair, Desmond locked his fingers under his chin before his chair swerved around, standing to his full height as he finally pointed his finger to a map hanging on the wall of the room before barking his orders.

"There's an unknown human power source that exceeds anything the monitors here have ever come in contact with- There's no telling how much potential it has as a weapon- bring it back to me to be analyzed, studied, and if possible, put into a project. Well... What are you waiting for... The Justice League to get their hands on him instead of Cadmus? GO!"

"Sir!" The Cadmus Soldiers called back as they saluted the man before rushing from the room, some making a show to rip over themselves and their comrades as Desmond shook his head with a disappointed sigh before dropping down into his chair to wait for the, quote and quote, 'Soldiers', to return.

~The Soldiers, 50 Miles Away~

Sweat dripped down hardened men's faces as they came in contact with the killing intent of the subject that Desmond had sent them after. He, The Kid, Wasn't much, a five year old with sun blond hair, an over-sized orange and black tattered jump suit in which was covered with an orange cloak with black flames.

Adorning each cheek were three whisker marks. Appearing from his upper lips were a set of elongated canines which both ended in devastatingly sharp points, seeming to the soldiers almost like that of the fabled fiction vampire- Dracula. None of this though was the main point of the small, young child, but a swirling black tattoo like inking on his stomach with Japanese like writing, from which a massive amount of killing intent was leaking, almost as if trying to suffocate those around the small child.

A young soldier, no older than twenty five, coughed as he looked towards their leader who was, at that point in time digging through his military-like backpack."Sir?" He questioned the older man, as though he had asked a previous question, before the leader finally looked up at him.

"Excuse me?"

"I asked how we proceeded sir, I mean, surely the Justice League has picked up on the boy's signature?" At this, The leader nodded with a grim look as he finally pulled what he had dug through his pack for, an oxygen like mask that seemed to be more hazardous than life saving. Walking forwards, forcing himself past the killing intent, he pushed the mask onto the boy's face as attachments protruded, forming a spider like object over him head as the KI seemingly began to be absorbed by the machine, the boy convulsing, as he was picked up by the leader.

"Indeed. But we have the advantage. Now let's hurry, at the rate that the Killing Intent was being forced out, it'll overload the null-void. We have to be back in the underground base by that time."

"Sir!"

~Cadmus, Desmond's lab~

The main scientist of Cadmus, Desmond, sighed as one of the moronic soldiers of Cadmus entered his private studies, once again breaking his concentration."What do you want now? I have work that, definitely, does not involve you which needs to be rectified of mistakes made by your," at this his voice lowered to where the cowering soldier couldn't hear him,"incompetent leader..."

Still, cowering, the soldier answered,"I'm... Sorry sir... But we've returned with the human source that your computers detected." At this, Desmond perked up, his eyes glancing to the soldier.

"Is that so? I want a full report... now."

"Y-Yes Sir. We arrived on the scene, which was flooded with killing intent. We found it coming from a five year old child, blond hair, recently discovered blue eyes, six whisker marks on his cheeks-"

"Whisker marks you say...?" Desmond interrupted the soldier, his eyes shining as they landed on a book laying on his desk, labeled: Legends Of Makai.

"Y-Yes sir..."

"Take me to him, but first, take this letter over to section 59. Tell them to shut down Project Kr."

"Are you sure Sir? I mean-"

"Don't question me!" Desmond called as he withdrew a vial and needle filled with a liquid, the soldier's eyes widening.

"Sir, is that-"

"Yes. And if that child holds what I think he does, it will work this time. Now, let's go." The soldier nodded as he and Desmond left the main scientists private laboratory.

~With the child~

The young child's body was in a coma like state as it floated within a tank filled with green liquid as his eyes twitched. Inside the young one's mind, we find another body, this one approximately sixteen years old, floating in a red liquid similar to that the young boy floated in.

The sixteen year old floated face first within the water as bubbles floated to the top before his body began thrashing. The boy came to the surface, revealing that he had the exact same facial features as well as body structure of the young boy found by the Cadmus Military.

The Boy looked around the water filled, sewer like place before finding a giant cage like structure, held together only by a few pieces of paper with Kanjii written on it. Walking forwards, with quite a bit of difficulty, before calling out."Kyuubi! Kyuubi, I need to talk to you! Kyuu-"

"What!" A demonic voice thundered as two gigantic, fox like eyes came into view."What could you possibly want now you little flesh bag?" The demonic voice thundered out as the blond below it growled.

"You know damned well what I want. I want to know what happened, where we are, how we got here, and why it seems that my Killing Intent went haywire because I no longer have a sixteen year old body, but a five year old out there."

"And what order do you want that in?" The demonic voice boomed sarcastically as the blue eyed young man below him snarled.

"Get on with my answers fox, or I'll send that seal into overdrive and send your sorry, furry ass back t-"

"Fine you little brat! You were fighting Madara..."

~Flashback~

"Why don't you just give up you ignorant brat?" Madara Uchiha questioned to the battered and bloodied blond that was kneel-ed onto the ground in pain before him."There's no way that you can possibly defeat someone like me, The Immortal Madara Uchiha, after all, you are still but a genin... Naruto Uzumaki- Namikaze."

Naruto snarled with hatred buried in his eyes as he lurched forwards, his knee barely missing the much older man, though a hidden Kunai made its mark, slashing the man across his chest, forcing him to cry out in pain before Naruto's right foot lashed out, crushing Madara's mask and sending plenty of shards into the aged man's skull.

Naruto followed the devastating kick with an upper cut, sending the man staggering back. Stretching his hand out, a ball of swirling wind appeared within it before turning into the devastating form of a monstrous shuriken. Spinning the energy weapon in his hand, Naruto rushed forwards, not a foot away from his now bleeding opponent before releasing the technique, allowing it to slam into Madara as the man cried out, pain ripping throughout him.

A blinding light surrounded the arena of the two before a cosmic bang sounded out through the area, those within miles catching its backlash. Dust and debris flew throughout the Valley Of The End as Madara's screams of pain echoed throughout the planes. As the smoke settled, it revealed Naruto laying on the ground, panting in exhaustion.

Lying next to him was the body of Madara, sawed in half at the waist, gurgling in pain as blood leaked from his lips. The man head fell to the side as his dulling Sharingan and Rinnegan eyes faded the life within them away."So you killed me... And made an artificial peace between the villages... A treaty that will not..." At this, the dying man went into a coughing fit before continuing,"... Last a year... To bad for you... you little bastard... you won't..."

At this, the man closed his eyes before snapping them open, a vortex immediately forming at Naruto's rising body, tearing him apart and pulling him into it."... LIVE TO SEE IT!" With that, Naruto entire body was sucked through as his screams faded out through the valley as Madara began laughing, insanely as the ninja of Konoha came to find his severed body...

~End Flashback~

"Going through the portal... It was a bitch, I had to transform you into a Hanyou-"

"You did WHAT to me! You son of a b-"

"Be careful how you speak to me human! I saved your sorry pathetic hide by doing you that favor! You wouldn't have survived the dimension jump if I hadn't! However... It did come with a... price..."

"Does it involve why I seem to be five out there?"

"Indeed. Every Hanyou transformation comes with a price- An arm, a leg, your emotions, your soul, you were lucky enough to have just de-aged."

"That's all fine and good, but how do I get back?"

"You don't." Kyuubi responded as Naruto snarled at him."You may have survived the first jump, but you won't a second. It would cause too much damage to your internal organs. Besides, even if you did, there are too many multi- verses for you to be sure where you'd land- meaning- you wouldn't even find your way home by the time your ninety, and that's a long way off now."

"Then... what do I do?"

"Enjoy your second chance at life... When you get out of your human induced coma..." Naruto stared at the Kyuubi before sighing, walking away from the giant cage as the giant, demonic fox eyes disappeared from his view...

~Desmond~

"You better besure about this Desmond! We're shutting down the Kr Project, a project we've put almost all of our funds into, for what, one of your, hunches?"

"Just trust me." Desmond responded with a smirk as he observed the floating five year old boy,"This will work. Plus, Project TaskMaster was already funded, finished, but never passed. This won't cost us a cent more than what it did back in the nineties! Additionally, If this project fails, or if it's commanded, we can finish Project Kr in sixteen weeks or less."

"For free?" The man opposite him questioned suspiciously.

"... One Hundred Percent..." Desmond responded with a smirk.

~Timeskip, 11 Years Later, Naruto Age: 16~

"Uh Guys... You might want to see this..." Kid Flash spoke to his two friends, Aqualad and Robin...

True Mortal:I'm finished for now.

AOC:Oh thank the lord, I thought you were just going to-

True Mortal:Don't finish that sentence Lebeau!

SofK:Yeah, please, don't!

BotF:... I'm staying out of this!

True Mortal:Good Idea. Now, AOC, meet me out back with a monkey, a motorcycle, and a baseball bat... Mwhaha...

AOC:A MONKEY! WITH A MOTORCYCLE! AND A BASEBALL BAT! WHY? WHERE ARE WE GOING! I'M STILL SCARRED BECAUSE OF THE COURT OFFENCE! TRUE MORTAL! WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO vague! C'MON! TRUE MORTAL! TRUE MORTAL! TR- AW HERE IT GOES!