The Jounin & The Anbu

Nero has slate gray eyes and long black hair, which he keeps up in an intricate white headpiece called a kenseikan that symbolizes his power and skill in the Uchiha Clan. He dones a white scarf made by the master weaver, Tsujishirō Kuroemon III. The scarf is made from the silver-white, windflower light silk and is a clan heirloom that is handed down from generation to generation and is given to each Uchiha who proves to be their strongest. The scarf alone is worth enough to buy ten mansions. He also wears fingerless white gloves that cover only the back of his hands.

He wears a complete gi outfit which fits loosely to his body. With a silver belt made of cloth imbibed with silver scraps to make it shiny and unique. Atop the black gi sits a white sleeveless robe which is signature to him alone. His Shirt is almost always seen in its sash tucked into his belt. His face is usually serious and calm, but rather difficult to read. His voice is deep, kind and wise, but can also deliver harsh statements with an efficiency that most lack.

Nero,s eyes move as he walked looking at everybody he pass by. He would put his hands on his pocket and keep walking quietly. Many people looked at him coming out of the Uchiha Clan territory as he looked back at everybody with his cold Gray eyes. The Silver Shadow didn't have to to waist with the civilians so he paid little attention to them like always. Nero looks up at the sky as the sun shines a bright and light full ray that makes people look away from it. The wind pass by Nero as it was a cold breeze that felt refreshing and good a good day for most ninjas. Nero continued his way to the training area of Konoha, as he looked at the forbidden forest for a bit as he stopped and remembered his genin years. As he remembers the first time he when threw here the fights he had the people he killed and in the end of the forest the Chunnin exams starts a place he humiliated all his opponents.

Nero remembered the fight against Sparda the best fight he has ever had back in his Chunin days. As he looks back at the sky and wonders were can He be right now, he haven't seen him in a year or more. Nero continues his way to the training area as his steps become slow as he takes his time over there as in his head his think about what to do today after a training section. Become a Jounin leader or join the anbu, he didn't really care at the moment but that bored him a bit. Becoming a Jounin leader would mean caring and babe sitting young ninjas that one day may pass him or die trying. The anbu its just a puppet of the Hokage in his mind, a personal servant, Nero hated following rules specially when they don't get him stronger that what he already is, Nero stop as he finally got the the training area as he started to stretched a bit as he kept hearing sound of trees moving and grass being stepped on as he waited to see if anybody appeared.

Shadows stretched over the tall pines of the shadow valley as if to create a web of darkness. The trees echoed with the raw silence, other than the droplet of a single dewdrop from a red rose landing on a nearby pond. Near the pond, stood a young man with eyes of crimson blood. Staring at his reflection with a look of disgust and displeasure as if he were not pleased with something about himself. The man stood, growling and mumbling to his reflection. The lofty pines needles underneath his feet made the earth cool and spongy beneath his weight. The mans vision never left the pond as it glistened in the moonlight, turning it a variety of sharp colors. The turned his neck and cracked it softly. His eyes left the point and now were directed to the glittering stars overhead. "The game intensifies..." He whispered bitterly to himself, lowering his head he sighed heavily and thought long and hard about something. His breath caught in his chest when sudden footsteps approached his position with a quickened pace. Shadows stirred as he immediately swung around, his shadow going crazy and swirling around him. His eyes searched the landscape for the source of the sound which had startled him.

There was a sudden stirring in the shadows and the lion felt his muscles tense underneath thin frame. Stealthily a black figure moved from the darkness of the trees, golden orange eyes flashed like amber as the figure came into the spotlight of the light. Sparda quickly realized the person was one of the shinobi who gave him his mission briefing, Joinin Clothing and snowy white hair... He relaxed himself and gave the ninja a look. "Your late...i thought Jonin where suppose to be punctual." Sparda teased, also wondering why he wasn't able to sense him before he arrived, he ignored the notion. Trying to settle the shadows around him as he awaited his answer. The ninja gave a respectful bow and Sparda returned it halfheartedly. He didn't notice.


"I guess...your really going through with this." He asked concerned. Sparda nodded. "What do you plan on doing sir?"

"The only thing i can do...negotiate." He replied at last sounding only mildly interested. He gave him another look, nodded, then turned away. and stalked off. As he did so he turned his head over her shoulder and smiled. Before heading off again with a nod. Smiling deviously Sparda chuckled lightly and looked to the side of him as he turned to face the entrance to The Dense Forest. "This is where the fun begins." He whispered, placing his hands into his pockets and stalking off into the forest to proceed with his mission. Walking to the entrance of the Hidden Mist Sparda placed his hands into his pocket and focused...he needed to rest up before he went on his next mission...a S Rank one at that. Sparda did not like the idea of going in alone since the other Anbu where slightly busy with more...well less important matters. Although Sparda was probably the best Anbu the Kage had at his disposal there was always the captain who supposedly was better than the rest...

Chuckling lightly to himself Sparda walked calmly down to the training grounds for some practice before this assignment. His hands rested in his pockets as his crimson eyes scanned the area...as he approached the training area. His eyes locked onto a young man...the Uchiha. Interest. It had been a year since he had seen him around...Sparda wondered how his Jonin duties where going.

Nero stand still as he listen to the sound of foot step passing by. He then looks up at the trees maybe there's someone around he area that wants to home to Konoha to Invade. Nero then slowly took out his katana from its case that was in his lower back. Nero hold the katanas handle with grip as the sound of foot steps got louder and closer by the minutes, Nero wasn't nervous at all he was pretty excited to get in a fight he did came to steam up a bit to begging with. As Nero looked at a shadow figure forming from a distance Nero quickly stranded in a fighting position ready to strike and attack in the opponent. As he puts in leg in the front and one leg on the back as there tilted a bit as a grab his body its twisted a bit a ninety degree turn and one arm is holding he back of the katana's handle and the other hand his holding the handle of the katana. As the blade it's in the same level of his face straight froward.

Nero closed his eyes for three seconds, as he slowly open his eyes. As his gray eyes took a red blood color and three black tomoe took a circular form inside the eyes. Nero's [{Sharingan}] was activated as he can see chakra from a few meters away. As the chakra that was getting closer and closer was familiar but different at the same time, as this guys chakra was the same as his maybe he was a Jounin also. The shadow figure started to get even closer to the light as his eyes were the first thing Nero saw, a blood red color eyes appear from the shadows and white medium hair also appear from the shadow. Nero took a better look at the stranger this time as he was already In The light as he predicted from his first time feeling and seeing his chakra. [{The Shadow Master}] Sparda Nara, from the Nara clan, the shadow possessor. A person that beat Nero once in combat, ever since then Nero always wanted to make that even. Knowing that he's as string as Nero is know it would be the best way to find out who's the best in the village. As Nero looked at Sparda, "Looks who showed up his face again around here its you Sparda, I see your an Anbu member know I bet you love being the Hokage's Puppet." Nero said to Sparda as he lower his weapon and took his normal stance, as he looked at Sparda and waited for an answer.