Weeeeeeeeeeeee~ [Miyoko]

[Uchiha Madara]

"Oooooh, this place is biiiiig!" Tobi's voice rang out as he looked up the building that was now known as the Kurai stronghold. He had heard much of the Kurai, how they succeeded in destroying Konoha along with other villages, and taking over them, ruling powerfully over the lands. Apparently the mastermind behind this was a woman who could use neither Ninjutsu or Genjutsu... How in the hell could someone like that cause so much hell across the lands?

Hmph... No matter... He knew of this woman's strength, having been the person who assisted Kyoshoku Kemuri with the overthrow of Fumetsuhi. Surely she wouldn't take kindly to his entrance, but it was not for the sake of revenge. He wanted to make an offer to her that she couldn't refuse. He wanted to ally with the Kurai.

What? Ally?

Hehehe, he had much in plan for the organization. With allies this powerful he would be unstoppable. Of course he would have to help them in return, but that would be no problem, seeing what they had already done, he was more than willing to help with the evil doings of Kurai.

Tobi phased himself through the wall, trying to align himself with what he predicted to be the lair of the Kurai leader. Guards had noticed the masked man as he was crouching down, and he looked at them with a grin behind the mask,

"OH HIIIIIIIIIII!" he shouted as he waved furiously at them, and lept up in the air, hurtling himself up, up, up, phasing through rooms on his way up the building. He scanned with his Sharingan with each passing room. "WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" his childish voice rang through each room he passed. As Tobi reached the room with Miyoko, he shouted, "OH!oh!HI!" while he phased up through right in front of her, up and through the roof.

He smiled as he prepared for his trip back down, plummeting through the course he took before, still shouting like an excited child, while he shot through the large building, landing down below... Deep below... He landed on his feet, and stood up, brushing himself off. It appeared he was inside the prison area. The first thing to catch his eye was a young woman with... obsurdly pink hair...

"Tch... What a pathetic move, taking hostages... I'll be back to deal with you later..." The voice of Madara hissed through the mask. He grimaced before crouching back down, springing himself back up through the building, this time stopping in the leader's room, crashing in to the ceiling, and falling face first into the floor near the woman.

The crazy child lept up and began to run circles around Miyoko, shouting random things like, "Oh! oh! HI! I'M TOBIII! OH! WANNA PLAY A GAME?! I LIKE GAMES?! AND DANGO! WANT SOME DANGOOOO?!" He stopped in front of her, flailing his arms wildly before dropping face first onto the floor, completely motionless...

[Seishou Miyoko]

She couldn’t sleep.

It had happened often enough in the more recent of years—nights where her thoughts seemed to dominate her conscious, a constant stream of talk that prevented her from drifting off. It was irritating enough, and typically left her annoyed and moody the following day, while more likely to isolate herself from any of the people she normally had scattered around her. The already hot and humid air of Konoha, so different from the cooler weathered springs she was used to in Otogakure from her childhood, added to the overall mood of exasperation in the woman.

So, sitting in nothing but a tank top and her underwear (both black in colour), the widely feared, great mysterious leader of Kurai, crippler of the shinobi world, sat with her head leaned on one palm as she flipped a puzzle piece around in the opposite, looking at the guiding picture on top of the box to figure out which part to the scenic forest she held.

Putting the piece down and exchanging it for another, Seishou Miyoko allowed herself a triumphant smirk as she found the piece’s place. As the cardboard cutout touched the solid wood of the desk, however, something tickled at the back of her awareness—almost like a sixth sense of some sort. She straightened, her brow furrowing in question. Closing her eyes, she delved into that feeling, and using the stream of conscious granted between herself and the current Centerman to the Kanousei no Baikyuu Kenshutsu, she was able to, through her aunt Haneyo, detect the intruding presence that was moving ridiculously quickly through her base. A quick surge of anger overtook her—all she could tell was that the form was vibrant in its levels of energy, but held the same overall potential as a man in his prime.

But what was particularly puzzling was when the source moved upwards, shooting through floor upon floor of the huge base. The gray haired woman stood from her desk with a start as it drew far too close, her senses all on alert in response to the detected intrusion, forgetting about her mostly unclothed state. Right as she went to move towards the door of her room, shouting from beneath her feet drawing closer made her freeze. “What the fuck…” she whispered, jumping back as a man’s shape shot up in front of her…

And kept going up? Bewilderment opened her eyes wide and parted her mouth slightly, her sleep-deprived state making it hard to really process what had just happened—not that it would really be easy on a regular basis. She took a wobbly step back, just in time to avoid the man’s descent from above as she felt his energy once more coming down. The tingling sensation, amplified by her focus on his being, fell down and down, dropping through until it reached the lower floors—her dungeon and personal prison of sorts. Her heart skipped a beat.

Was he there to break them out? There was hardly anyone down there. Just a few characters of notice… A certain gray-blonde haired woman with distinguished pigtails was most definitely one, set far from and closed away from the pink-haired prisoner she had doted so much of her time upon. Other random political leaders that she had no desire to free and let loose into the world she was so close to dominating…

Just as she was about to send out an alarm to the guards, however, she felt the man’s form begin another ascent, once more from beneath her feet. Raising her hands up to quickly defend herself if need be, she watched impassively, with only the slightest show of her true confusion and wariness, as he struck the ceiling and fell to the floor before hopping right back up. Her eyes remained glued to him, unsure what to make of his high-toned shouting and quick speech, and even more clueless when he fell to the floor.

The Seishou stood for a moment, absolutely still, staring down with pursed lips at the man on her floor. The minute dragged out as she thought of what to do, before finally she extended a foot and prodded his shoulder with a bare toe, unsure of what to expect. “Are you… Even real? Or all right?” she questioned in an offhanded tone, questioning her hold on reality vs dreamland.

[Uchiha Madara]

“Are you… Even real? Or all right?”

...

Madara laughed in his mind; this was perfect that she didn't even recognize the Uchiha man, despite him having not changed outfits since their last encounter. The only real major difference between then and this moment was that he had grown out his hair.

Awwwwwwwwww!" Tobi's slightly muffled voice pierced the brief silence in the room while he felt the nudge of a toe against him, the odd masked man-child spoke while still face down on the floor, "You already forgot who I am?! Tobi remembers youuuuuuuuuuuu Miyo-chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!!! You and your sexy ass!"

The masked Uchiha man lifted his arms to his sides, pushing himself up, while he straightend himself, all the dust flying off his outfit. He shook his head to fix his hair which had been fugged by his rather odd entrance. He stood still for a moment as he observed the Seishou woman. Heh, he could kill her right now if he wanted to, but no, this was not the time for held grudges. Madara sighed as reached for his spiral mask, slowly sliding it off his face, revealing his unaged features and signature three tomoe Sharingan.

"How about now, Seishou Miyoko?" Madara frowned as he observed the woman. He knew from their last encounter that because of her inability to use Chakra, that he couldn't use Genjutsu to fuck with her head, which was one thing that the Uchiha were feared for. Their incredibly powerful Genjutsu... Oh well, Madara had a large arsenal of techniques, including the power of his Eternal Mangekyou at his disposal, so if things got out of control, he would be able to at least fuck some shit up before vanishing. Should he wish it, he could easily take out this base, free prisoners, kill some all the guards, and maybe wreak some other havok before making his exit.

"Now, you must be wondering why I'm here, yes? I'm not here to pick a fight, for once, because I've no reason to attack you... What I'm really here for," he paused as looked around the room, "I'm here to make an alliance..." As he said this his voice dropped to a near whisper, almost as if he was ashamed to be asking an alliance with such a person. True, he did hate her for the part she played in ruining his hard work of having captured so many Bijuu, but he was interested greatly in her abilities and strength.

"You might be interested to hear, if you weren't already aware, there is a new group parading around under the alias of Akatsuki." Madara took a few seconds to glance at his ring, "These idiots aren't affiliated with me in the slightest, and I want them gone."

The powerful Uchiha man walked briskly over to a chair and made himself comfortable. He had some time to kill here, and he wasn't worried in the slightest about being attacked, almost looking down on the strength of this Kurai leader. She was muscular, well toned, utilized energy for her attacks, and commanded a huge army. No big deal.

"Of course I'm not asking you to do this for nothing. I can offer you my strength. I can make Kurai a truly unstoppable force among the shinobi nations. You would enjoy that, yes?"