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Mar 22, 2009 15:10

Who: Sakura (strategistmedic) and Naruto (windsawakening)
Where: The Fountain
When: Saturday night, March 21st
Summary: Sakura and Naruto meet up for a reunion of teammates. Unfortunately both of them heard the Evil My Little Ponies riders that went after Aaron.
Rating: G?

Just when you think that you're in control, just when you think that you've got a hold, just when you get on a roll, here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again. )

naruto: sakura, naruto: naruto

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windsawakening March 23 2009, 04:36:31 UTC

She was probably going to hit him. All things considered, it could almost be interpreted as a greeting where Sakura was sometimes concerned. Hey there, Naruto, here’s a concussion.

Not that he generally minded, at the least it meant she usually followed through on what she promised, which was a good quality!

In this case, he was vaguely tempted to see if he could enter into Sage mode just to lessen any potential damage. But the holes Pein had left behind were enough and he didn’t much want to add a cracked skull to the list and when he had tried it earlier it had felt strange. The chakra- or the natural energy in this place, a lot of it … wasn’t that natural, for lack of a better term. Naruto didn’t like it. It made him edgy. And he didn’t know what it would do if he tried to use it. Which made him doubly edgy ( ... )

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strategistmedic March 23 2009, 05:46:25 UTC
Sakura looked up at the flash of orange in her vision, unable to keep her face from breaking out into a wide smile of relief and happiness as she hopped down from the edge of the fountain. She didn't want to keep the smile off either, though the stupid, girly tears she felt threatening the edges of her vision were unwelcome ( ... )

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windsawakening March 23 2009, 18:41:18 UTC
She seemed to move okay. And she definitely looked okay (but Sakura would look good to him covered in sticks and mud and bruises, simply because she was Sakura) and Naruto’s squinted look eased off a little though he was not completely convinced yet. He had felt her chakra back in Konoha when he had arrived. Hers had been the first he could focus on, and the relief then was echoed now.

She was okay. Okay enough to sock him in the shoulder, forcing him back a few stumbled steps-

Were those tears in her eyes?

“OW! Sakura!” The protest came out as a sulky whine, his hand moving up to rub his shoulder and though the complaint was reflexive he was glad for it. No sense in telling her what injuries lingered. She’d only hit him again. And harder! The wounds in his hands had almost healed. The ones in his shoulders, abdomen and thighs were more reluctant but in a few days he guessed they would be gone. Which was fine by him. And he moved well enough. Not exactly as well as he normally might but again, the difference was hard to discern. ( ... )

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strategistmedic March 24 2009, 06:57:49 UTC
Just as he stepped forward Sakura reached to grab one of his hands, turned it over to examine with a frown, reaching up quickly to wipe at her eyes with a free hand, on reflex. "Don't give lame excuses." She scolded without really meaning it ( ... )

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