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Apr 26, 2007 22:29

Who: Hatake Kakashi, and anyone else
What: Kakashi first comes to this world
Where: At the bottom of the stairs
When: early evening

Kakashi had no idea where the fuck he was.  He had gone to bed in Kohona, and woke up…here.

Here seemed to be a huge spiral staircase that twisted up into eternity and the inky sky.  Nonplussed, he ran a thumb across the smooth surface.  There was nothing remarkable about it, just a polished wooden stair.  Frowning, Kakashi started to take stock of his situation.

He was dressed in his Jonin uniform, his holster was filled with both kunai and shuriken.  The pockets of his vest were filled with their appropriate scrolls and his small pouch had a med-kit and some food.  Then he saw the katana and knife.

It was his katana from his time in ANBU, the one he broke on his last ANBU mission.  Hesitantly, he picked it up and looked down the gleaming blade.  It was his sword alright, he knew it.  The balance was right, it became an extension of his arm and the sweat-stained grip fit perfectly in his calloused hand.

He waited longer before picking up the knife.  He had not touched his father’s charka knife in years.  Not since that mission where Obito had died.  Finally, he gingerly picked it up, turning it over in his hands.  A lot of memories where embedded in this simple knife.

Sighing, he stood up, and strapped both the katana and knife to his back.  He had a feeling that he would need to keep his weapons close to hand.  He lightly stepped off the stair and onto to the cracked pavement.  Without a backward glance he walked off into the night.

hatake kakashi, riku (kh), haku

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