Its a Monsters House...
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Category:
Naruto AU/AR › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,198
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I don't own naruto, nor the characters, nor do i make any money off of posting this fanfic.... unfortunatly
Its a Monsters house...
"talk"
'thought'
*talkinng in head*
~~~~ First person POV~~~~
There was nothing left…
Nothing left of our emotions, or souls, our lives.
We were taken to do the bidding of our Masters. And our masters bidding? To fight. To put on one hell of a show.
Beaten into submission, broken into nothing, rebuilt into the ultimate fighting machine.
Why?
I don’t know. Its not my place to ask… but I’ll tell you a secret… They say that we fight… because were monsters. Yeah... monsters. I can see that.
Were nothing, disgusting, pitiful, horrible monsters. So we fight. We fight to eat, to survive, to kill…
Its my turn again! Yes, I can almost taste the blood now… I want to bathe in it…
That delicious feeling of my blood boiling, my hearts racing! Can you feel it? Hear it?
That’s it! Yes, yes! YES! Give me blood! Give me another victim! I want it, so badly. I need it to feel alive, to feel…
~~~~~~ 3rd person~~~~~ Other side of the Arena…
He raised his eyes slowly, looking through his cage… they were coming for him… that meant…
“Its another fight…” he rasped. His voice seemed to claw its way out of his larynx, escaping like he never could. A voice came statically out of the speakerphone above his cage, saying,
“Come on, Monster, its your turn.” The front of his bars raised up slowly, and at three feet, grinding their way to a rusty halt. He jumped when his collar gave him a small shock, warning him to get the hell out of his cage, and to do it quickly. He dropped to all fours, stalking out of his ‘home’ and into the long corridor in front of him.
His surroundings gave off the eerie feeling of an underground cave. Dank, musty, and dimly lit with torches. He could smell it now… the blood of previous kills… and of the new kill that lay beyond the arena door in front of him. He dug his hands into the dirt, fingernails slowly sharpening into claws.
"I don’t want to."
*do iiiitttttt*
"Please… don’t make me…"
*Dooo Iiiitttttt*
"I… don’t want…to…kill…"
*DOOO IIITTTTT, killllll…*
"Yes…kill."
He stayed on all fours, crouching, waiting for the doors to open… for his new prey…
Licking his enlonged canines, he waited…
~~~~~~~1st person~~~~ return to the first side….
He wants my blood… he wants my blood! HE WANTS MY BLOOD!!! YES! YES! Come, give me a battle, let me kill you, let me drain you of your precious blood! Let me feel…
AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
I will fight, and I will kill, I will kill, I will kill…
The door! The door is o..p..e..n..i..n..g…
~~Regular POV~~~
The Arena doors slowly opened, and deafening cheers emitted form the surrounding crowd. They were safe behind bars reinforced with Chakra. Any ‘monster’ that decided to try and escape would be zapped of all chakra, leaving them defenseless in the fight… which meant certain death.
Slowly, two forms emerged from the dark tunnels, their ‘homes.’
A boy with Blond hair and blue eyes came stalking out on all fours, slowly, waiting for his collar to be released so that he could tap into his chakra. Ignoring the faceless bastards that stood cheering from the high balcony’s overlooking the ‘sports ground‘, He opted to look around the dirt ring floor, searching for his ‘prey.’ There! His eyes narrowed, searching the other monster’s face in front of him.
‘What will be my first move…’ He thought.
Red hair and teal eyes slowly emerged from the darkness, a savage grin adorning the pale face.
“Yes…” he said, eyes raking over the blond beauty before him,
“You’ll do nicely…” His pink tongue came out of his salivating mouth and licked his lips.
Their eyes locked, and they heard the crackling of the speakerphones.
“Round one: The Blond is Naruto, the Bakeneko Kyuubi holder Verses The Red-headed Gaara who is the Shikakuu Bakemono holder.”
“There is one rule: Kill, or be killed. If both fail in the allotted time slot of round one, then both fail and will return for round two until one dies!
Red Tickets for sale for ‘Gaara’ and Yellow tickets for sale for ‘Naruto’. Last call for bets! ”
Silence filled the ring, both Naruto and Gaara looking at each other, gauging each other’s strength’s and weaknesses. It was time… the arena started to buzz with excited energy. This was going to be the /ultimate/ fight.
“They have 10 minutes: the fight begins in…"
"3...” Naruto’s muscles tensed in anticipation, his eyes bleeding to red.
“2...” Gaara dropped to all fours, his muscles tensing and relaxing.
“1...” Both felt the energy throbbing around them, and they licked their lips in an almost euphoric pleasure.
“GO!” And their collars released…
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Mmmmmkay... so, its like 'dog fighting' (which i find utterly discusting!) but in an Alternate Universe.... so i need to know if i should write another chapter to this... i'm fairly new at the writing part, (i'm always the one reading >.< terrible, i know...) I wanted to add yaoi, but it didnt seem right... not in this chapter, anyway... but...
But i cant exactly send this to someone and say "hey, proof this fanfic, slave, yaoi story for me, will ya?" so let me know your thoughts! please? I know its short... impossibly short *sweatdrops* now that i actually look at it... aaaany way, *shakes empty idea tin can* ideas?
Fly away on the wings of your LovelessAngel...
'thought'
*talkinng in head*
~~~~ First person POV~~~~
There was nothing left…
Nothing left of our emotions, or souls, our lives.
We were taken to do the bidding of our Masters. And our masters bidding? To fight. To put on one hell of a show.
Beaten into submission, broken into nothing, rebuilt into the ultimate fighting machine.
Why?
I don’t know. Its not my place to ask… but I’ll tell you a secret… They say that we fight… because were monsters. Yeah... monsters. I can see that.
Were nothing, disgusting, pitiful, horrible monsters. So we fight. We fight to eat, to survive, to kill…
Its my turn again! Yes, I can almost taste the blood now… I want to bathe in it…
That delicious feeling of my blood boiling, my hearts racing! Can you feel it? Hear it?
That’s it! Yes, yes! YES! Give me blood! Give me another victim! I want it, so badly. I need it to feel alive, to feel…
~~~~~~ 3rd person~~~~~ Other side of the Arena…
He raised his eyes slowly, looking through his cage… they were coming for him… that meant…
“Its another fight…” he rasped. His voice seemed to claw its way out of his larynx, escaping like he never could. A voice came statically out of the speakerphone above his cage, saying,
“Come on, Monster, its your turn.” The front of his bars raised up slowly, and at three feet, grinding their way to a rusty halt. He jumped when his collar gave him a small shock, warning him to get the hell out of his cage, and to do it quickly. He dropped to all fours, stalking out of his ‘home’ and into the long corridor in front of him.
His surroundings gave off the eerie feeling of an underground cave. Dank, musty, and dimly lit with torches. He could smell it now… the blood of previous kills… and of the new kill that lay beyond the arena door in front of him. He dug his hands into the dirt, fingernails slowly sharpening into claws.
"I don’t want to."
*do iiiitttttt*
"Please… don’t make me…"
*Dooo Iiiitttttt*
"I… don’t want…to…kill…"
*DOOO IIITTTTT, killllll…*
"Yes…kill."
He stayed on all fours, crouching, waiting for the doors to open… for his new prey…
Licking his enlonged canines, he waited…
~~~~~~~1st person~~~~ return to the first side….
He wants my blood… he wants my blood! HE WANTS MY BLOOD!!! YES! YES! Come, give me a battle, let me kill you, let me drain you of your precious blood! Let me feel…
AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
I will fight, and I will kill, I will kill, I will kill…
The door! The door is o..p..e..n..i..n..g…
~~Regular POV~~~
The Arena doors slowly opened, and deafening cheers emitted form the surrounding crowd. They were safe behind bars reinforced with Chakra. Any ‘monster’ that decided to try and escape would be zapped of all chakra, leaving them defenseless in the fight… which meant certain death.
Slowly, two forms emerged from the dark tunnels, their ‘homes.’
A boy with Blond hair and blue eyes came stalking out on all fours, slowly, waiting for his collar to be released so that he could tap into his chakra. Ignoring the faceless bastards that stood cheering from the high balcony’s overlooking the ‘sports ground‘, He opted to look around the dirt ring floor, searching for his ‘prey.’ There! His eyes narrowed, searching the other monster’s face in front of him.
‘What will be my first move…’ He thought.
Red hair and teal eyes slowly emerged from the darkness, a savage grin adorning the pale face.
“Yes…” he said, eyes raking over the blond beauty before him,
“You’ll do nicely…” His pink tongue came out of his salivating mouth and licked his lips.
Their eyes locked, and they heard the crackling of the speakerphones.
“Round one: The Blond is Naruto, the Bakeneko Kyuubi holder Verses The Red-headed Gaara who is the Shikakuu Bakemono holder.”
“There is one rule: Kill, or be killed. If both fail in the allotted time slot of round one, then both fail and will return for round two until one dies!
Red Tickets for sale for ‘Gaara’ and Yellow tickets for sale for ‘Naruto’. Last call for bets! ”
Silence filled the ring, both Naruto and Gaara looking at each other, gauging each other’s strength’s and weaknesses. It was time… the arena started to buzz with excited energy. This was going to be the /ultimate/ fight.
“They have 10 minutes: the fight begins in…"
"3...” Naruto’s muscles tensed in anticipation, his eyes bleeding to red.
“2...” Gaara dropped to all fours, his muscles tensing and relaxing.
“1...” Both felt the energy throbbing around them, and they licked their lips in an almost euphoric pleasure.
“GO!” And their collars released…
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Mmmmmkay... so, its like 'dog fighting' (which i find utterly discusting!) but in an Alternate Universe.... so i need to know if i should write another chapter to this... i'm fairly new at the writing part, (i'm always the one reading >.< terrible, i know...) I wanted to add yaoi, but it didnt seem right... not in this chapter, anyway... but...
But i cant exactly send this to someone and say "hey, proof this fanfic, slave, yaoi story for me, will ya?" so let me know your thoughts! please? I know its short... impossibly short *sweatdrops* now that i actually look at it... aaaany way, *shakes empty idea tin can* ideas?
Fly away on the wings of your LovelessAngel...