Masurao in Felarya 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Karbo's creations of Felarya and its characters. The world of Naruto was not created by me, but Masuaro Ketsuiki is my own creation. Rua is my girlfriend's Naga character, who was created by the both of us.

Naruto: The Land of Felarya

Chapter 1: Unknown World


A tall middle-aged ninja with black hair and green eyes stood a good twenty yards away from Masurao Ketsuiki. The enemy ninja was an ex-Leaf ninja. "I will kill you!" Shouted the enemy ninja that Masurao Ketsuiki had to terminate. Masurao stood there, paralyzed. 'This is it.' He thought. 'I can't move.' He could feel electricity soot through his muscles.

The S-ranked criminal before him performed four hand signs: Serpent, Dragon, Ox, and Tiger. "Katon! Ryuuka no Jutsu!" He blew a gigantic stream of fire toward Masurao. Suddenly, a white flash blinded Masurao. Once he regained his vision, he found himself in an immense forest. He had no idea where he was whatsoever. The trees and flora were gigantic, making Masuaro feel small and defenseless.

Masurao Ketsuiki was a sixteen-year-old boy with blue eyes, and spikey short blonde hair. He wore a black shirt, a blue short sleeved jacket, dark blue pants, back ninja sandals, and a black clothed Konoha (leaf) forehead protector. Masuaro was a Jounin from the Village Hidden in the Leaves. Masuaro was an easy-going person, who was normally cheerfull and kind. He was skilled in ninjutsu, taijutsu, doujutsu, and genjutsu. His skills in stealth, strength, and speed were also great.

It was starting to get dark. The orange sun started to slowly descent behind the canopy of the forest.  Finally, Masurao was no longer paralyzed. He flexed his muscles, getting used to using them again.  Masurao activated his Sharingan eyes so he could see a little better in the darkness. He walked for at least an hour, not knowing that he was being watched.

Masurao's stomach growled. He was getting hungry. Reaching in his bag, he took out a plastic cup containing ramen. "I need to find some water to put in this cup." He said. He listened carefully for the sound of running water. By the sound of it, there was a stream to the east.

Masurao walked in that direction. For a moment, he thought he saw slight movement up ahead.  He became more cautious, not knowing what was stalking him. He finally arrived at a small river, and then scooped some of the crystal clear water into the cup of ramen.

After gathering some fire wood, he took a pot out of his pouch, and poured the ramen and the water into the pot. He then placed the pot on a metal ring suspended above the fire wood by metal pegs that portruded from the bottom of the ring. He performed a few hand signs. "Katon Endan." He said, then blew some fire onto the wood.

Ten minuites passed, and the ramen was finally finished. Masurao took some chopsticks out of his pocket. "Idekibematsu." (I hope that's spelled right) He said softly. He took the pot, and poured the ramen tinto a bowl. Masuaro put out the fire, and then gratefully ate the ramen. When he finished his ramen, he cleaned the bowl and the pot, put them away in the pouch with the chopsticks, and put away the ring as well.

Suddenly, a twig snapped behind him. Masurao spun around, drawing his daimond katana. To his surprise, in front of him was what seemed to be a giant sapphire-scaled snake. He looked up slowly. As he scanned the "snake," he noticed that the upper half was a woman with blonde hair and sapphire eyes. It wore a dark blue cloth bustier, and a dark blue loincloth. 'What is that?.' Thought Masurao.  Masurao stared at the creature in amazement and fear, unable to move. It was at least 100 feet tall.

"Hi!" The creature said to Masurao cheerfully. "I'm Rua. What's your name?" Rua seemed harmless. Masuaro finally found his voice. "M-Masurao." He stammered. Rua giggled. "It's nice to meet you." The creatures beauty stunned Masurao. "What are you, exactly?" He asked Rua. "I'm a Naga." Rua replied. She stared at Masurao intently and licked her lips, causing a chill to go down Masurao's spine. Without warning, she lunged her open hand toward him.

Luckily, the Sharingan eyes sensed the movement, and Masurao got out of the way just in time. He leaped into the air. "What the hell are you doing?" He shouted. The Naga attempted to grab Masurao out of the air. Masurao pushed off of Rua's index finger once it got close enough to him, and landed on a high tree branch 125 feet from the ground. "Get the hell away from me!" He yelled. Rua simply grinned. "You put up a great chase. I wonder what you taste like." Masurao's Sharingan eyes' domoe spun in a clockwise motion, then stopped, focusing on Rua.

An idea popped up in his mind. He stood still as Rua grabbed him. She brought him close to her face as she licked her chops. Saliva dripped off of Rua's tongue. "I geuss this is it." Masurao said with fake sorrow in his voice.  Rua looked at him curiously. "Why are you giving up so easily?" She asked. Masuaro closed his eyes. "Because I've got you where I want you." He opened his eyes slowly, revealing the Mangekyo Sharingan eyes. Rua's and Masurao's eyes locked. "Tsukiyomi." He said.

The world suddenly became an endless landscape. The endless water was black, and the sky was red. The clouds and the moon were black as well. Rua hung on a "T"-shaped cross, and Masurao stood before her with a katana in his hand. Rua was confused. She was the size of Masurao. Both of them were colored in a strange combination of black, white, and whiteish blue on different parts of their bodies. "What's going on?" Rua demanded.

Msurao's face seemed emotionless. "72 hours of torture start now." His voice echoed. He stabbed Rua with his katana, making Rua scream in pain. He continued to stab her repeatedly. After an hour, Rua looked up, and then looked where the wound was supposed to be. It vanished. "An illusion?" She whispered. She looked up again to see one hundred Masurao's each holding a katana. "It may be an illusion, but the pain is real." The real Masurao explained. They continued to stab the Naga continuously. "70 hours, 59 minuites, and 56 seconds left..." Masurao's voice echoed in the world of Tsukiyomi.

A fraction of a second passed in the real world, and Rua screamed. She dropped Masuaro, and grabbed her head as she keeled over. Masurao dropped to the ground like a rock, and smashed into the ground. Masurao quickly got up, and ran as fast as he could, deactivating the Sharingan while sheathing his katana. 'That should slow her down.' Masurao thought as he panted. Using the Tsukiyomi technique caused him to lose a lot of Chakra and energy. Masurao found a cave to hide in, so he ran inside. He leaned against a wall, gasping for breath, and closed his eyes. He heard the roar of the enraged Rua, causing him to sweat in fear.

To be continued....