Viking Raider
Planetoid
- Joined
- Mar 10, 2010
"Where are you going?"
Itachi paused his steps at Kisami's question. The two Akatsuki members had been holding up in a small cave in Fire Country for some time now, laying low after wiping out a small mercenary group with large bounties on their heads as per their leaders request. No doubt Konoha had figured out their involvement by now and would have a team sent after them. In fact, Itachi had been counting on it.
"Out." The stoic Uchiha said no more as he left his partner in the gave, disappearing into the night. Kisame did nothing to follow him. After all their years in working together he had learned not to question anything Itachi did. The man always had his own personal agenda, one he kept to himself completely. Besides which Kisame just really didn't care.
Through the treetops the dark figure moved from branch to branch, red clouds fluttering in the wind as made his way towards the group that was tracking him. Things were moving far too slowly for his brother, he thought. He needed to create in him new hatred for Sasuke to grow stronger less he grow stagnant. His eyes almost glowing red he kept moving, his presence masked almost completely from his prey. He wanted them to know someone was there but not who.
Itachi paused his steps at Kisami's question. The two Akatsuki members had been holding up in a small cave in Fire Country for some time now, laying low after wiping out a small mercenary group with large bounties on their heads as per their leaders request. No doubt Konoha had figured out their involvement by now and would have a team sent after them. In fact, Itachi had been counting on it.
"Out." The stoic Uchiha said no more as he left his partner in the gave, disappearing into the night. Kisame did nothing to follow him. After all their years in working together he had learned not to question anything Itachi did. The man always had his own personal agenda, one he kept to himself completely. Besides which Kisame just really didn't care.
Through the treetops the dark figure moved from branch to branch, red clouds fluttering in the wind as made his way towards the group that was tracking him. Things were moving far too slowly for his brother, he thought. He needed to create in him new hatred for Sasuke to grow stronger less he grow stagnant. His eyes almost glowing red he kept moving, his presence masked almost completely from his prey. He wanted them to know someone was there but not who.