The blades of vengeances have fallen swiftly. The shinobi are no more as 'Absolute Justice' has returned...now, it is the Samurai that rule the Five Major Nations!
But at what cost? Have they become the very thing that they despised the most...? Heroes and villains seem to change roles every day, but one thing is for certain - we yearn for our freedom, for days gone by where we flew the skies unhindered.
The conflict was continuing, and everyone was fighting their own battle. The doctor that I was just looking at disappeared from view and reemerged a few feet in front of me, his speed was shocking and by the time I even thought to retaliate a fist was coming my way. Fortunately he stopped himself, before leaping back a few meters away. Why would he do such a thing? Did he not want to hurt us. For some reason I was beginning to feel something other than the will to fight.
"Doctor! Please, just let us go and help us on our mission to get rid of these clones you created, and restore this beautiful village to what it once was." I screamed out, my voice hoping to reach him and convince him to just let us be. I began to walk towards him, however I did walk with caution because of the fact he could easily reach me whenever he wanted. I was damn well doing a dumb thing, but I had a feeling this could go our way.
"I don't know what you're feeling right now, but I highly doubt you want to spill anymore blood. All we want to do is get rid of this Akuharu person and his clones and hopefully restore the ninja world to what it once was. You're telling me you want to live in a world filled with violence and reoccurring death?" I kept pressing on, I didn't know if I was just speaking to the choir or what, but I hoped he dismissed his beasts and let us continue on. This battle was wasting energy that we would later need to take on the head of this whole village.