RL POST (locked to Tobi, Kabuto, and Kisame if he wants to join)
The past few two weeks had been practically sleepless. Heh, what did a god need with sleep anyway? Perhaps he’d been stepping out of line by irking so many upon his entrance… but there were times when it was so incredibly irresistible. Especially what with being introduced to so many unique talents and abilities. Everything was so… new
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"Orochimaru. I am not that stupid."
Madara could clearly see through that disguise, but Tobi was only 75% sure. What if... well, people were returning from the dead left and right; what if Deidara had as well? And he had perfected some kind of replication technique?!
The eye flicked all over "Deidara"'s figure, attempting to pick out a chink in the armor. No... Orochimaru was good. But he didn't know the artistic senpai, did he? If he was really trying to fool Tobi again, it would take more than a disguise.
Tobi just stood there, waiting for his opponent to do something else.
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"If you don't believe it, then attack me, idiot."
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Tobi's voice had changed. From the previous jarring shriek of his regular tone to something lower, more somber. His head lowered slightly, still posed as if to flee.
But instead, the Sharingan in his eye seemed to flare up once more. He didn't like to expend such immense amounts of chakra as he was about to, but Madara was growing tired of this little game. Tobi was pushed aside. Now stepping forward, Madara focused that single eye on Orochimaru's forehead.
Tsukuyomi activated. Bless the Mangekyou. Madara tossed Orochimaru into a void of utter blackness, save for the red moon which always appeared. And with this, he had thus crippled any chance of the man using his chakra or muscles to move. And now the Uchiha would come closer, masked face just inches from the pallid visage that was Orochimaru's.
"... I wouldn't suggest you try this again." His exposed eye never looked away for a second.
"Don't continue to waste my timeWith that, senbon-like jutsu was utilized to ( ... )
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Suddenly, he found himself in a very unfamiliar place. Wait, what was this? Could it be... no. No this wasn't possible. Did this mean that this catastrophe of a man actually did have that immense power he claimed? Orochimaru collapsed on the ground, unable to move, or hold any real position . The tables had turned.
No. No no no! This was impossible.
Something about Tobi's voice had changed. He'd heard that shrill ring of a tone disappear before... but now it was a much more apparent ominously foreboding tone.
He expected the pain to come in quick shots, but no, this man was taking his time. He could feel the gradual process of his skin breaking. He gritted his teeth, his body tensing, but incapable of doing anything more. Though he managed to stammer any screams, he let out a muffled growl, his breath quickening to short gasps.
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More of the tormenting jutsu was used upon the snakelike man, and Madara sighed just a bit. "You're going to have to beg me to stop..."
Tobi would have found it hilarious. That mockery. The Uchiha wasn't laughing at all. "Are you still interested in 'reuniting' with Sasuke?" Madara's smooth voice implored, taking a casual tone inappropriate for the situation.
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"You'll never get me to beg you," he snarled, before letting out a strangled snarl. He didn't answer the other question. Oh no. He wouldn't satisfy this man with anything. The immortal would give him nothing.
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Madara stepped away, moving out of Orochimaru's line of vision. The senbon would continue to drill into the other shinobi's body, and Madara would leave him in that condition for... oh, 24 hours.
Of course, the time spent in the abyss was not even a second passed in reality. Madara would have made the torture session longer, but his chakra was running thin; he released Orochimaru after the full 24 hours had dragged by, and then teleported out of sight before the other man could react.
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