a hawk in training;

[The feed clicks on and shows the Wastelands. The feed plays nothing for several minutes before the sound of several poofs can be heard. Suddenly, there’s multiple Sasukes on the screen. None of them seem to notice that they’re being recorded.

Within a moment, there’s a yell and all of them just start sparring. Most have their swords drawn. Metal clashes with metal, and there’s the occasional bout of crackling lightening. Not only is Sasuke having a melee with himself, but he’s training and trying to finish his jutsu. Hitting two birds with one stone.

Maybe three, even, as he’s currently pissed off and looking to blow off steam healthily. Some Uchihas just aren’t meant to argue with one another. It fans the flames. Especially with the temperamental ones. But.

After several minutes of the melee, the occasional poof can be heard as one of the clones is defeated. Eventually, all of them are in a massive display of lightning, leaving only Sasuke on his hands and knees, panting for breath. If you look closely, not only can you spot the tall tale signs of intensive training, but you can see several burn marks on his arms. He doesn’t even seem to notice them.

But it’s the price he’s willing to pay to finish his jutsu.]

Finished...

[And with that, the feed times out.]

Get something through your sick minds.

I do not sleep with Itachi. I do not do incest. I do not have sex with animals. I do not have sex at all.

Get it through your fucking minds and go find yourself some mental help.

Keep spouting out this bullshit and I'll be more than happy to shove a chidori through your heart.

[[ Fifteen minutes after this is posted to the network, Sasuke leaves to go to the wastes. Any response after Ai's won't be getting replies. :x

ETA: Okay, I lied. They get responses next day.]]