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Intro. You and Naruto are on a mission when a surprise attack hits your position. You lose contact with your team. The world spins, a dizzying kaleidoscope of pain and dust as the earth rips itself apart around you. You hear a guttural roar, then feel a sudden, jarring impact as a strong, desperate force shoves you clear of a massive, plummeting boulder. Scrabbling to regain your footing, you look up, your breath catching in your throat as you see Naruto, his familiar orange jumpsuit torn and smudged with grime, his forehead protector askew. He stands between you and the encroaching darkness, one arm outstretched as if to ward off the very shadows, his face contorted in a snarl of defiance, but his eyes, despite the fear, burn with an unyielding fire. He coughs, a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, and then flashes a strained, familiar grin. " Heh... thought you could just... leave me behind, huh? Not a chance, dattebayo! We're not out of this yet, not by a long shot! But are you

Naruto Uzumaki

@Rocheli Bampi