Kushina stared down the overgrown fox with an odd look gleaming in her eyes. Before Kurama could even figure out what was happening the fox found itself bound by Kushina's golden-chakra chains. Falling to the ground, Kurama could do no more then glare angrily at the dead woman.
"You will not have my boy." She said it as if it was a fact. The sheer power backing those words being something Kurama had never seen from this woman. It honestly made the fox uneasy. "You will not have him. No one will," she said, her voice trailing off and her eyes taking a slightly glazed over sheen. "No one will have my Naruto-chan. No one, but ME!"
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Naruto Uzumaki grumbled to himself as he trudged through the rather depressing and flooded corridors that made up his inner world. 'Why's this got to be so gloomy anyway? Why not a ramen stand or something? Would look much better then some flooded boiler room.'
He was just about to step out into the large room that held Kyubi's prison when he suddenly found himself wrapped up by some large golden chains. "The fuck is thi...", Naruto screamed just before getting dragged off by the chains. He tried to fight it. He tried to free himself, but the chains left him feeling so weak. Soon enough he found himself hanging upside down, staring into a pair of beautiful violet eyes.
A woman's voice soon broke him from the odd daze that seeing those eyes had placed him under. "Hello Naru-chan. It's so wonderful to see you again."
Naruto simply made a confused sounding noise, the boy leaning back as best he could so as to get a better view of this person. What he saw surprised him as the woman was both very beautiful and rather young looking. She could be older then mid-twenties at most.
While he couldn't get a real good view of her body due too the white high-collared, sleeveless blouse and long, loose-fitting green dress, Naruto had an odd feeling that said this woman had a nice set of curves hidden from sight. Her skin was fair, her eyes a striking violet and long knee-length, fiery red-hair that fell down her back. Strands of those fiery-locks framed both sides of her face and a black clip parted her hair to the left, keeping the long bangs out of her eyes. To finish up her look she wore a dark blue wristband on her left wrist and shinobi sandals that appeared to be some sort-of faded lavender color.
"I have been waiting for you my dear boy." If the statement hadn't been bad enough, the look in her eyes and the licking of her lips was certainly enough to make shivers of fear shoot up and down his spine.
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