Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

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— Early, Kitsune’s Bedroom, The Day Prior —
Kitsune's morning began at the crack of dawn, her mind already buzzing with ideas and plans for the day. Her first stop was closest to her heart, and most important in Kitsunes opinion, a tech workshop that specializes in creating innovative gadgets and tools for the shinobi of Kumogakure. As the founder and chief inventor, Kitsune was deeply involved in every aspect of the business. She spent the morning reviewing prototypes, providing feedback to her team of engineers, and even tinkering with a few designs herself. Her latest project was a compact, portable device that could detect and analyze chakra signatures, a tool that could prove invaluable for tracking and reconnaissance missions.

After a productive morning at the tech company, Kitsune turned her attention to her other businesses. She owned a number of establishments throughout Kumogakure, including a popular restaurant, a bookstore, a night club, and even a small theater. Each business was unique, reflecting a different facet of Kitsune's interests and passions. She spent the afternoon visiting each one, checking in with the managers, and ensuring everything was running smoothly. Despite her busy schedule, she always made time to interact with the customers, believing that their feedback was crucial for the success of her businesses.

In the midst of her hectic day, Kitsune also found time to work on her personal projects. As an accomplished engineer, she was constantly drawing up plans for new inventions and improvements. Back in her private workshop, she spent hours immersed in blueprints and schematics, her mind filled with ideas and possibilities. Her current project was a modification to her beloved Maibatsu Thunder Cabriolet, a car she had built herself. She was designing a new sensor system that would allow the car to detect abnormalities in air quality, temperatures, proximity to objects outside, and so on. It’d definitely be a useful addition to an already feature-packed car.

As the Raikage of Kumogakure, Kitsune was also deeply invested in the future of her village. She spent the evening in her office, poring over maps and plans of the city. She was considering a major expansion of the entertainment district, believing that it would boost the local economy and provide more leisure options for the villagers. She also recognized the need for more housing, especially for the growing population of young shinobi. She drew up preliminary plans for a new residential area, complete with training grounds and community spaces. All in Art Deco, of course, as it was her favorite architectural style, and a good chunk of the city was already built in that style.

Shinrya Kitsune was a woman of many hats, each representing a different aspect of her life and her identity. As an entrepreneur, she was the driving force behind several thriving businesses in Kumogakure. From a tech workshop that produces cutting-edge gadgets for shinobi to a beloved local restaurant, each venture was a testament to her business acumen and her commitment to serving her community. The satisfaction she derived from seeing her businesses flourish, from watching an idea transform into a tangible, successful entity, was immeasurable. It was a tangible representation of her hard work, her creativity, and her dedication.

As an inventor, Kitsune was constantly pushing the boundaries of what was possible. She thrived on the thrill of creation, the spark of inspiration that came from solving complex problems and developing innovative solutions. Whether she was designing a new gadget that’d help out the Kumogakure military, or even the civilians, or modifying her Maibatsu Thunder Cabriolet, she was in her element. The process of inventing, of turning an idea into a reality, was a challenge that she relished. It was a testament to her ingenuity and her technical prowess, and it brought her a sense of accomplishment like no other.

As an engineer, Kitsune was meticulous and detail-oriented. She spent countless hours in her workshop, surrounded by blueprints and schematics, tools and parts. She was intimately involved in every stage of the engineering process, from the initial design to the final product. The precision and complexity of engineering appealed to her, the way each component had to work in harmony with the others to create a functional whole. It was a challenge, certainly, but one that she found deeply satisfying.

And as the Raikage, the leader of Kumogakure, Kitsune was responsible for the wellbeing and prosperity of her village. She was deeply invested in the future of Kumogakure, and she dedicated herself to making it a better place for all its inhabitants. From planning expansions to the entertainment district to designing new residential areas, she was always looking for ways to improve and grow the village. The responsibility was immense, but so was the fulfillment she derived from it. Leading her village towards a brighter future, seeing the tangible impact of her decisions and actions, brought her a sense of purpose and satisfaction that was unparalleled.

Each of these roles was a vital part of Kitsune's identity, and she juggled them with grace and determination. The challenges were numerous, the pressures immense, but she thrived amidst it all. She found joy in the thrill of inventing, satisfaction in the success of her businesses, and fulfillment in leading her village. Each task, each responsibility, was a piece of the complex puzzle that was her life, and she wouldn't have it any other way.

As the day drew to a close, Kitsune finally allowed herself a moment of rest. She sat in her office, looking out over the city she loved. The lights of Kumogakure twinkled in the twilight, a testament to the vibrant life of the village. Tomorrow, she would set out on a road trip with her friend Ryuu Rei, a journey that promised a change of pace and a chance to see the world beyond her village. But for now, she was content. She had spent the day doing what she loved, contributing to her village, and preparing for the journey ahead. And as she looked out over Kumogakure, she knew that she wouldn't leave it in a worse position than she got it in. Or, she’d at least try not to.

— 12:34, The Shinrya Estate, Current Day —

In the heart of Kumogakure, Shinrya Kitsune, Raikage, doctor, nobility, and entrepreneur, readied herself for an uncommon journey. This was not a mission of diplomatic urgency or a perilous quest, but rather a misleadingly simple road trip. Almost a vacation, if you will. Her companion for the trip was, as mentioned earlier, Ryuu Rei, a woman of exceptional stature and fascinating history. Rei had once been more machine than human, but she was now fully restored to her human form, a testament to her resilience and determination, something that Kitsune admired greatly.

Their vehicle of choice was the Maibatsu Thunder Cabriolet, a car with a unique flair that arose due to the fact that Kitsune had meticulously constructed the car herself, infusing it with her knowledge of engineering and mechanics. The result was a stunning machine, its black exterior gleaming in the sunlight and chrome detailing providing a striking contrast. Kitsune was so enamored with the car that she decided to make it the vehicle of choice for official Raikage business.

The Raikage and her friend settled into the comfortable seats, the rich aroma of leather and a subtle hint of oil filling the air, a comforting reminder of the painstaking work that had gone into the creation of the car. With Kitsune at the helm, the car came to life, its roar echoing throughout the tranquil streets. It was a call to adventure, a signal to leave the familiarity of their home behind.

The Spine of the World awaited them, a daunting mountain range known for its majestic beauty and treacherous paths. The journey was not going to be easy, the winding roads ahead posed a challenge to both the car and its driver. But the anticipation of the journey ahead, the thrill of the unknown, only fueled their excitement.

They left the village, the familiar sights fading into a blur as they picked up speed. The road was uneven, but the Kaminari maneuvered with grace, its powerful engine and expertly crafted hydraulic suspension making light work of the rugged terrain. Kitsune commanded the beast of a car with precision and skill, making the challenging journey seem effortless.

As they ascended higher, the air around them turned crisp and cool. The landscape began to change from verdant greenery to rocky terrain. The car's top was up, shielding them from the elements, yet the transformation of the world outside was palpable. The towering trees flanking the road stood as guardians of the mountains, their vibrant foliage contrasting against the austere gray of the rocks.

Rei, usually stoic and serious, likely found herself captivated by the scenery, Kitsune would think. Sure she was a warrior, and a scientist, but in these moments, with Kitsune, she was a traveler, exploring scenery and vistas they'd not often see due to their busy lives within Kumogakure.

This trip was a reprieve from their demanding lives, a moment to revel in the simple pleasures of a road trip. It was an opportunity to appreciate the beauty around them, the daunting mountains, the lush trees, and the serpentine roads leading them deeper into the heart of the Spine of the World.

As the sun began to set, casting a golden hue over the mountains, they continued their journey. They still had a long way to go, but with the companionship they shared and the thrill of the journey, the road ahead was more an adventure than a challenge. In the vastness of the world, filled with wonders and trials, they were going to see something new and exciting, and they just might remember this trip for the rest of their lives; which in Kitsune's case might mean indefinitely.

— Somewhere in Lightning Country, The Day After —

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It had only been a mere day since her transformation, but it was clear that Rei was not feeling it. Her form had been withered to what it had once been, and no amount of jutsu, chakra weaving, or medical science seemed to offer a quick fix. Her entire DNA structure was just…on another level now. No longer human, but not an animal either, Rei now somehow straddled the fence between mortal and god; and it annoyed her to no ends. Her power had been transformed into something beyond even her own comprehension, a strength she couldn’t have imagined even with her great mind. Yet all she wished for was a return to what she had known. The vast amounts of power dwelling just so within her body was constantly threatening to burst, and it took a vigilante mind to keep herself from releasing a ton of ravenous chakra on the world.

One of the first things Rei noticed in her new form was how she reacted to stress now. Things that she was so used to allowing a little anger slip now caused a dangerous energy to leak from her hand or feet that had a habit of eating matter down to the very atom it was created from. In order to curb it, Rei had to pick up a vice to keep her power from destroying everything. Smoking wasn’t something she was overly fond of, but the tobacco leaves grown here in Kumogakure had a certain airiness to them that other imported cigarettes didn’t; which still wasn’t healthy, but at least easier to smoke. The nicotine within helped immediately, and Rei began to take on a nearly eerie calm with a cig juxtaposed between her fingers.

Gone was the muscular giant of a woman who was head of the secret agency, and replacing her was a body and attitude that more benefited a spy; much to her annoyance. The colleagues she had called friend and hired directly all regarded her with a passing dissent, but that actually helped her mood more than anything - this was the exact reason she hired them. Yet…she couldn’t help but feel a pang of loneliness. Even her own adopted daughter didn’t recognize her and their relationship, weird as it was already, soured a little. She tried to convince herself it was more to the burdenous title she carried but, that only brought on more weariness.

Slowly, over the course of the remaining days before the big diplomatic trip, it became clear Rei was not feeling her normal self. She began to seclude once again and sent out her work from the temporary home she had erected to stay in while the Ryuu Manor was being rebuilt. Within those walls, hiding even from Sumika, she stayed tucked deep within her own lab working on a way to potentially reverse her form back to normal; or even find a way to curb the deadly chakra writhing within.
She wasn’t that kind of scientist, unfortunately. No matter how much research and time she poured into the project nothing of fruit was ever born. She was a mechanical engineer, not some mad scientist. She had thought of bringing up the problem to Kitsune herself, who’s field was a bit more advanced in the human body, but the desire to bother the Raikage while she was prepping for the biggest diplomatic trip in Kumogakure history sat ill on Rei’s tongue. So she just continued as was, slowly slumping ever into a depression.

Despite not wanting to lay her woes down at her friend’s feet, the fact Rei hadn’t shown up into the office in a few days did not slip under Kitsune’s notice. Without warning the redhead showed up to her door and demanded that Rei accompany her on an emergency trip into the mountains. Why? Because she said so, that’s why. And thus, did the transformed woman follow her leader into the car and high into the mountains.

The trip was…smooth. Surprisingly. The seats were far more comfortable that she could have possibly imagined. So used was the shinobi to the hard wooden seats of carts or the barely padded cushions of drawn buggies. The leather and padding beneath all but caressed her body in a way that nearly put the walking enigma asleep as they drove up the winding paths.
It was those twist and turns that kept her from fully catching a few winks. Cars were a new thing by wide and far, but the Raikage turned the wheel back and forth while barely letting up on her acceleration; if at all. As if the woman had been a race car driver reincarnated, the Kumo leader drifted around curves, barely scrapped across the edges, and tore through the mountain side as if the road was actually safer than it looked; which it was not. Even traveling by foot on this path was dangerous, let alone a big car with a wide end. Yet it wasn’t fear in Rei’s eyes as her friend turned the car sideways to whip around yet another dangerous curve on the mountain - it was glee. Mad laughter and squeals peeled from the Sennin’s mouth as she hung onto the door handle for dear life.

Even the change in atmosphere once they broke past a certain altitude did little to effect the duo in the car as the climate control kept the inside pressurized and at the perfect temp the entire time. As a mechanical engineer she couldn’t help but marvel at the sturdiness of the vehicle and it’s ability to traverse what should be impossible by any other means. When Kitsune first showed off the new invention, Rei thought it neat, but wildly impractical for shinobi. Why bother using a vehicle that couldn’t even go as fast as either one of them could on foot? And that still remained true, on the value that either of them could have reached the summit of the mountain by now, easily…but it wasn’t anywhere near as fun!

Upon reaching their destination, Rei pulled the door handle’s release and swung her legs out. For a moment the Sennin sat there on the edge of the car seat looking down over the village and the mountains that cradled it with its rocky bosom. Without hesitation she reached into her pantsuit pocket and withdrew a silver case. Pulling back a latch on the top a cigarette popped out as if spring loaded. Rei placed it between her lips and held it down as her thumb shifted to the other side of the case and pulled back on another hidden sliding switch to spark a jolt of electricity into a burst of fumes. Fire rose from the spark to greet the end of the cigarette and set the tabacoo within ablaze. With a soft draw the Sennin inhaled the smoke in the thin air and blew it out with a sigh as if the high-mountain air did little to bother her or the cigarette she had covered in a thin layer of protective chakra.

It was all so surreal. A moment of reflection to see how far she had come since entering Kumogakure did a speed run of memories through her mind. From a sickly child to one of the village leaders with a power so incredible it was hard to imagine anyone else ever declaring war against their home. The country had come in leaps and bounds since they took over. It was all very, very raw still, but the four women had managed to create a working Neo-democracy in a country that had known nothing but feudalism for centuries. The thoughts of everything she still had to do before they could travel to Konoha came creeping back in, and the slip of stress caused her chakra protecting her vice from the altitude to eat it instead. She looked down in disappointment at her hand as the cigarette was slowly removed from reality.

So,” she stated suddenly deciding to pick herself up from the car finally and shut the door, “What are we up here for? I’m all for sudden adventures with my bestie, and the Kami knows I needed to get out of the house for a minute but…why? With everything we’re trying to prepare for I didn’t think we had exactly time to go hiking.

The words were somewhat chiding, but loosely so. She couldn’t stop Kitsune from doing whatever she felt like, even if she tried. Those eyes were incredibly persuasive as it was, but the old friend had been like an older sister to Rei for far longer than either of them cared to admit to. Immortality was weird. So even if she were to ask Rei to go to another country and start shit, the Sennin would gladly do so. Even if it put them back a few days on matters of far more incredibly important things. It normally wasn’t in the woman’s nature to adhere to such chaos but…ever since her transformation the idea of chaos had suddenly become much more appetizing.

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The journey up the mountain range had been a serene one. While nothing out of the ordinary occurred, the thrill of racing up the narrow mountain road was exhilarating. The Maibatsu Kaminari Cabriolet handled the terrain with an ease that belied the ruggedness of the path. Every twist and turn, every steep incline felt as smooth as if they were cruising on a city boulevard. The car's superior engineering, combined with Kitsune's expert driving, made the challenging journey feel like a leisurely drive.

Upon reaching a particularly scenic spot higher up the mountain, they parked the car. Rei questioned the purpose of their trip, given that they had big events coming for them in the near future. With a contemplative look, Kitsune explained her rationale: Before their crucial diplomatic mission to the Leaf Village, she believed they needed a moment of clarity, a chance to align their thoughts and intentions. And what better way to achieve that than by immersing themselves in nature's grandeur? Even if the trip didn't provide the mental reset she hoped for, it was undeniably a wonderful opportunity for the two of them to bond and relax. Plus, there'd been rumors of hot springs in the area, and if they were lucky, who knows, they might even find one to enjoy, helping them unwind both mentally and physically.

After setting up a makeshift camp, Kitsune's adventurous spirit beckoned her to explore the vicinity. Not far from their campsite, she stumbled upon a peculiar clearing. The ground was noticeably warmer, as there was no hints of snow or frost, and at its center was what appeared to be a series of hot springs. However, upon closer inspection, Kitsune realized it wasn't water that filled the nearest of the many pools but a thick, crimson liquid. It was dragon's blood. Not that she'd know upon looking at it.

Drawn by an inexplicable force, Kitsune approached the pool. But as she leaned over to examine it further, the ground beneath her gave way, plunging her into the viscous liquid. The blood pool reacted immediately, enveloping her and initiating a profound transformation. When she emerged after an uncomfortably long time, her own blood had mystically been replaced with the potent dragon's blood from the pool, eaten away by the stronger blood, so to speak.

The immediate aftermath of the transformation was subtle. The dragon's blood had a corrosive effect on her clothing, leaving Kitsune without a stitch on her. Gratefully, they had spare attire in the car, though it was more akin to workout gear than everyday wear. Physically, Kitsune's already athletic frame became even more pronounced. Her abs tightened into a defined six-pack, and her muscles swelled, giving her the appearance of someone who could effortlessly lift a vehicle. Her ears became longer and more pointed, and her actual eye changed color from the purple of before, to an icy blue instead, while the golden artificial eye remained unchanged, yet somehow now channelled the power of the dragon, rather than the power of the Sharingan.

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the mountain, Kitsune's transformation progressed. A pair of majestic wings sprouted from her back, and a sinuous tail emerged. With time and concentration, she discovered she could retract these new appendages, making them undetectable. Kitsune at first assumed that the pool of blood must've come from a white dragon, as both the wings and the tail were white, but she found that her own color could change. White, black, blue, red, green, all of them... One could say she'd inherited the power of a chromatic dragon, which'd explain the at will color changes.

Night had fully settled when the most dramatic phase of her metamorphosis occurred. Kitsune's entire form expanded and reshaped, transforming her into a colossal, awe-inspiring dragon. The power she felt was immense, a raw and primal force. Yet, with this newfound form came control. She realized she could shift between her human and dragon forms at will. The initial transformations were agonizing, her body rebelling against the rapid changes. But with each subsequent shift, the process became smoother, more natural. Despite one eye being artificial, and one would assume it'd simply roll out of the eye socket upon transformation, it didn't. Instead it remained in place, and somehow expanded to fit the socket so it looked... Not natural, but not entirely out of place either. Either way, Kitsune retained her heterochromia in both forms.

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After Kitsune explained their reasoning for being so high up the damn mountain, Rei just gave in. Camping wasn’t something she had been overly keen on ever since being bitten by a werewolf, but hey - can’t happen every time right? As the village ruler worked on setting up tents, Rei worked on clearing away the snow until only cold earth remained. With her power to decay and reform the atoms, limited in control as it was currently, she was able to slowly create a simple defensive wall made of stone that would keep the wind high winds from blowing their tents away while also providing enough shelter for a basic camp fire. Tasked with gathering the wood, Rei moved in the opposite direction of the camp site that her friend did.

It was while her arms were full of twigs did she hear that little yelp followed by a splash. Rei assumed the Raikage had found those supposed hot springs in the area and had forgotten to make sure the ground around the pools were stable. So she continued to take her time gathering the twigs but after about a solid minute of aching silence, the Sennin quickly dropped the pile of sticks and all but warped to where she had heard her friend dive into water.

The sight caused her breath to hitch, the blood red boiling pools looking far more menacing than a regular hot spring. Rei reached into the pool without a second thought to try and fish for her friend, but the heat of the blood scalded her. With a cry of pain the woman drew her arms back and held them across her chest as if hugging herself as she waited for her body to begin healing the burns. That was hot, whatever it was, and it burned the flesh away so quickly that she could only assume with a great sorrow that Shinrya Kitsune was now dead; done in by camping.

That was until she exploded out of the blood pool like a total badass.

Kitsune!” Rei cried as she scrambled up to catch the Raikage as she fell over. The blood splashed on her friend was no were near as hot for whatever reason, but the blood had eaten away the woman’s clothing as it had done her shirt sleeves; and the General felt the immediate change in her leader. Kitsune was no slouch on training but neither was she capable of becoming this heavy. The woman’s body had been transformed and taken from the softer form she was used to and replaced with geniune muscle mass; the temptation to take a dip nearly overwhelmed Rei.
Right, Raikage. Gotta save the Raikage.

Carrying Kitsune back to the camp, Rei had a wish for something a little more technologically sound. As if hearing the woman’s wish, her chakra, already leaking out of her feet from the stress, ate away the camp scene and then transformed it. Almost immediately she was in a well lit operating room, a table waiting there for the Raikage. Rei gently set her friend down before moving to one of the cabinets in the corner to find them filled with hospital gowns. After adorning Kit, she immediately opened the new door in the wall there to make sure the duo hadn’t somehow teleported only to be met with one of those famous mountain blizzards that loved to just pop up outta nowhere.

The hours past and the Raikage finally woke up, looking no worse for wear. Dragon wings sprouted, then a tail, and somehow Kitsune took it all in stride as if she had been expecting it. Rei demanded that they start a vigorous series of tests since, apparently, she could bend reality itself into being what she needed and the blizzard wasn’t going to let them go anywhere.
So a battery of simple tests was conducted. Kitsune’s physical strength seemed to double, officially out classing the Sennin who had once been known as a “muscle mommy”; oh how the turntables turn. Her chakra strength, control, and output were leagues beyond what she had been capable of with the Sharingan, as if that one genetic code in her body had been transformed to be fit over the lady’s entire body instead of just focusing on a singular point.

Then the real surprise came. As the moon began to rise, Rei’s buddy mumbled about needing to get out under the night sky. Despite the little medical box the scientist had summoned accidentally having natural climate controls built in, she assumed that maybe there was some kind of strange claustrophobia at play with the lack of windows. Yet that theory was thrown in the garbage as Rei witnessed Kitsune transforming into that wing and tail completely. High into the sky she went, large and powerful with a grace she couldn’t begin to comprehend. The engineer was only sure about one thing and one thing only regarding this new form; that their military might had just doubled overnight.
 

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The aftermath of Kitsune's plunge into the blood pool was nothing short of cataclysmic. As she erupted from its depths, the viscous crimson liquid was drawn into her, as if she were a vortex, leaving behind an eerily empty basin. The once heated area surrounding the pool rapidly lost its warmth, the biting cold of the mountain air reclaiming its territory.

Rei, ever the protector, had been quick to act. She caught Kitsune, whose consciousness had been overwhelmed by the sudden transformation. With the pool's warmth gone, the chill of the mountain air was palpable. Rei's strength and determination were evident as she carried Kitsune's unconscious form back to their camp. But the camp itself had undergone a bewildering metamorphosis that, unknown to Kitsune, was due to Rei's powers. What had once been a simple setup now resembled a structure, complete with an operating theater.

When Kitsune's eyes fluttered open, confusion clouded her vision. The unfamiliar surroundings prompted a barrage of questions. "How? Where are we? What happened to the camp?" Her gaze darted around, trying to piece together the events that had led to this moment.

Before she could fully process her surroundings, the profound changes to her body began. The emergence of wings and a tail was startling, to say the least. Rei, ever the pragmatic one, insisted on a thorough examination. Kitsune, still grappling with the reality of her transformation, acquiesced. The results were astonishing. Kitsune, while never considered frail, had always been overshadowed by Rei's physical prowess. Now, the tables had turned. Her strength had not just increased; it had at least doubled.

But it wasn't just her physical attributes that had evolved. Kitsune's chakra signature, the very essence of her shinobi abilities, had been altered. The potent dragon blood had enhanced her chakra control and output. Yet, there were losses too. Her Sharingan, a once-prized ability, had vanished. In its place, a new ocular power had manifested. Even her artificial eye, meticulously designed by her, had adapted to support this newfound ability, which she aptly named 'Ryuugan' - the Dragon Eye.

Emerging from the examination room in a fresh set of clothes, Kitsune felt an overwhelming urge to be outside. The transformation into a full-sized dragon was both disorienting and liberating. The vast mountainous expanse beckoned, and she took to the skies, reveling in the newfound freedom her dragon form offered. The sensation of soaring, the wind rushing past her scales, was intoxicating. Eventually though, the call of familiarity drew her back. She descended gracefully, and once upon the ground, her massive form shrinking with each step until she resumed her human shape as she reached the building's entrance.

"So uh... That was... Strange," Kitsune began, her voice tinged with disbelief. "Now, correct me if I'm wrong here, but, I transformed into a dragon, right?" She sought validation, hoping this wasn't some elaborate hallucination, or nightmare. She continued, reflecting on the myriad changes she'd undergone, from the loss of her Sharingan to the newfound strength coursing through her veins.

Finally, her gaze met Rei's. "I'm sorry, Rei. This was supposed to be a relaxing trip, a break from our responsibilities. Instead, it's turned into... this." She gestured to herself, the human-turned-dragon-turned-human-again Raikage. The irony wasn't lost on her. Their simple camping trip had become an adventure neither would ever forget, but the timing of it wasn't the best, given the impending visit to Konoha, for a diplomatic visit. "I think it's best if we keep the full dragon form a secret. The shock factor alone when deployed to the field could be very valuable." she said, not wanting a secret like that to be out in the open. Public knowledge should still be that Kitsune was of Uchiha blood with the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, hidden behind a colored contact lens.
 

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Yeah, that was something alright…” Rei said with wonder in response to her boss transforming into a dragon and taking to the sky. Flying looked…fun. When she landed back and transfered back to a smaller human form, the Sennin had to do a double-look, rub her eyes, and focus; but yes, Kitsune looked like Kitsune again save those insane muscle groups. Of which, Rei couldn’t help but stare it with abject jealousy. How long did it taken Rei to form those muscles? Control them?
Three years…” she muttered shaking her head while recalling the hell that was her martial art training.

Don’t apologize, this is well within expected parameters to be completely honest, just not a subject I ever expected to breach - Kitsune Transforms into Something. I mean, if I almost turned into a werewolf just a month ago, I suppose you turning into a dragon isn’t so far fetched! At least you have control over your own power…lucky,” Rei said with a tinge of sadness, “But hey! Speaking of learning powers, check this out!

With an excited grin, the skinny General reached behind her and patted the pop up surgical theater and the smooth white stone on the outside began to melt, warp, bend, and change into a brown wood-grain color. Within a few moments the cube had transformed itself into a small log cabin; smoking coming out of the chimney and everything. Without looking Rei tugged on the door handle and pulled it open to reveal a hunting lodge setting complete with heads of various beasts lining the walls. It was warm and inviting within, a stark contrast to the thin cold air they were standing in.

I can manipulate atoms at a mathematical level! I even did by accident earlier when I was carrying you, so, I can even do this at a whim if the idea isn’t complex. Helluva reward for not turning into a giant furry don’t you agree?

With a laugh the Sennin crossed the threshold into the cabin. In a corner left to the entrance was a tiny personal bar that Rei was already inside of, mixing a cocktail.
Camp in style I say! Glamping, if you will.” Once her leader had settled in Rei’s face became a little more serious in answering the question proposed earlier,
I also think it exceedingly wise we keep this dragon thing a secret to ourselves. My spies have a lot of information on a great deal of Shakers and Makers who refuse to make a move simply because of the fear they collectively have for your Clan’s infamous dojutsu. Call them idiots, but I imagine we’d have more problems on our hands if your form was to be revealed too early; might bring about a wave of “dragon-slayers”. Stopping your would be assassins are already a pain in the ass with all their plans on top of plans; it’d be nearly impossible to prevent the more intelligent ones from making a move if they had a bunch of cannon fodder to follow behind.
 

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Kitsune sensed Rei's jealousy over how Kitsune'd skipped the training part and gone straight to the muscles part and she gave a gentle pat on the shoulder. "To be fair, Rei, the pain was excruciating." she said, referring to having her body rebuilt with the dragon DNA. And, as if to underscore what she'd just said, she doubled over as her tail decided to sprout forth and slam against the floor with a loud crash.

She groaned in pain as she attempted to get it to retract and not be in the way, or throw off her balance, but it took a bit before she got it under control. "I wouldn't have I have control over my powers, just yet. It'll uh... It'll be a learning process." she said, wincing a bit as she stood up straight again. Then, Rei demonstrated her own powers and Kitsune was flabberghasted. "That's... That's amazing!" she said, her eyes wide. "Actual, literal, reshaping of reality..." Kitsune said, awestruck. "So this is due to the whole werewolf thing?" she queried, curious to know just how Rei came about these powers. It wasn't the first time Rei's powerset had changed, so it wasn't unusual to see Rei doing new things, but this was tied for the most drastic change yet.

With a chuckle, Kitsune followed Rei inside and got comfy in a big ol' reclining chair, tugging her legs up under her "Mmm... So, while I don't have the Sharingan anymore, I do feel a different power in my eye. It feels like it's acting as an additional chakra pool, capable of storing oceans of chakra." she said, after hearing Rei's concerns. "It seems I can also do this now," she added and drew a sword out of thin air, the blade crackling with electric energy, ready to have lightning techniques channelled through it for added power, "So uh. Do you know anyone back in Kumogakure that's good with swords? Because it feels like this is a thing I should master sooner rather than later." she added before letting go of the sword, only for it to dissolve into mist.

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It has to be. I can’t imagine why else I’m suddenly able to manipulate the very fabric of reality itself! Not a single tome in my clan’s deep seated knowledge even remotely mentions this kind of power. I suppose if there was something good that came out of the Rebellion it would be the house cleaning and, I guess, this. Almost turned out really bad. Having had mechanical parts for organs gave me an edge in resisting the madness the virus was spreading, but I doubt anyone else is even remotely capable of fighting it. I can only hope Midori and her team are close to a cure, or at the very least, an inoculation.

Witnessing her friend drop down into a chair and play with elemental swords made the Sennin tilt her head for a moment. Well, who was left? A wry grin crept up one side of Rei’s face.

I heard Uzumoreru Iziang was an exceptional swordsman,” the woman snarked before shaking a steel container full of ice and spirits, “…but honestly, I’m not sure. We used to have the most incredibly skilled swordsmen in the world at our behest. Even recently as the rogue Shinjo. He was an accomplished user of sword techniques, had even developed his own sword style, before he started using guns; for whatever reason that was about.

The sounds of ice and liquid sloshing into two glasses echoed in the cabin behind Kitsune before Rei casually walked up with two boozy red drinks with cherries on top. One she handed to her leader before flopping into the air to have a recliner pop up under her as she did so from the floor to catch the sennin. Her eyes were focused now, finally being given something of a task from her leader.

You know, I’m not an accomplished swordsman but…I am a fast learner. How’s about I start working on “studying the blade” after we get back to the village? Then I can teach you enough of the basics that you’ll be able to create your own technique and I can stick to the strict mechanics like I always do. Two weeks, tops. Can’t say how long it’ll take for you to come up with something that involves swordplay with your new…body,” that hint of jealousy again, “but, with your experience I can’t imagine it’d take long either.

However, a thought for another time,” Rei said relaxing into the leather of her chair, “I’m going to…relax, as strange as that sounds. I think the permanent knot in my back is finally starting to unwind…

Rei’s hand with drink reached over to clink Kitsune’s before taking a very, very long sip.

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Kitsune blinked a few times as Rei explained the situation regarding the lycan virus coursing through her body currently. How odd that it'd been wrangled into somehow letting her manipulate reality. It would appear that Kumogakure had gained not just one superweapon but two. A reality warper, and a draconic shapeshifter. When Rei handed a glass to Kitsune, she gingerly accepted the glass, being careful to not grip too hard with her newfound strength. She took a sip of the drink and smiled a bit to herself. "You know. That sounds like a great plan" Kitsune replied to Rei's idea "With the shapeshifting and spawning of weapons, I don't think there's a style out there that'd fit that kind of capability."

She chuckled when Rei said the knot in her back was finally starting to unwind. "I knew it'd be worth it to go on this trip." she said, taking a page out of Rei's book and taking a long sip of her drink, emptying the glass, before nestling into the chair she was currently parked in. Letting her eyes slowly close because fatigue from everything that'd happened had finally caught up to her, hitting her energy levels like a ton of bricks. Tomorrow, another day awaited, and knowing fate, another adventure for the two of them. They still had diplomatic obligations to handle elsewhere...

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