[FLASHBACK] The Jinchuriki of The Akatsuki!

"You aren't very lucky."

"PLEASE, STOP SAYING LUCKY, YOU'RE DRIVING ME INSANE..." he yelled aloud. To many he seemed to be mad, or insane. But that was the start of it all. The start of the Jinchuuriki of the Akatsuki.

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The world was coated in a thick sheet of ivory. The world was peaceful. The moon was in the sky, and the world was asleep. It was perfect to awake into this realm only to be under the cover of darkness and the ceiling of stars. The sea of snow seemed to go on for miles. It was the first day Kaseki stepped out of that forest, and out of the caves. He fed off the world and conversed with nature for the joy of it. He was something out of a children's tale. He was a hero in his heart, but a criminal in mind. It would be years before anyone could even begin to understand him. But then again, it had been over a few centuries before he even spoke the tongue of humans.

His cloak dragged itself over the cold shards of ice that seemed to fall lightly over each passing second. It was poetic in a sense. Someone arose from the "dead" to emerge lost in the snow, trying to find direction for both survival and salvation. There was nothing for him to find, besides a village hidden in snow. But how could one make it there alive in this cold winter night? His flesh would turn as cold as frost, his blood would slowly turn into a paste.. had he been human.

The snow began to kick up, and turn into a storm in a matter of seconds. The gust began to push Kaseki with a great deal of force. Falling to his knees, almost as if he was praying to a great god. "Where did that come from?" he thought to himself. He turned.. only to find a large answer to his small question.

There stood a massive creature, it has wings long than Kaseki could see, the body was armored, something like steel. Kaseki's wooden body would endure the cold, but with one hit from the massive insect could send him flying. The impact alone would not kill him, but he would shatter when he would hit the ground once more.

It seemed to peek at him with curious eyes, had they been shown. As if it analysed the very body Kaseki had created. It was a human puppet, in almost every sense, but it was something more than that. Kaseki had been dying at his early teens, to have a body that small would be futile and useless to him. It was only by coincidence that he found a Medical Ninja moments before fading away into the darkness. That very ninja became Kaseki's savior, and vessel.

But that was years ago. The Rinha Clan wouldn't remember him now. He was a mystery among ninja. But now with that giant insect, another mystery had begun to unfold. It flapped its large wings, casting aside large amounts of snow. Kaseki lifted his arms to shield his face from the snow, only to peer over his arms to find it had flown off. Following it, two ninja had sprung out of the snow to run after it.

"That's odd," Kaseki thought to himself. He watched as both ninja seemed to wear masks. He knew it then what they were. "... What could that Insect be-" He had been away from life for too long. Then it came back to him all at once. "WAIT, I HAVE LONG RANGE JUTSU TO HELP!" he yelled out as he chased after them.

In an instant, all ten puppets sprang from his fingertips. He had his own personal army with him. Off in the distance and through the sheet of the icy fog Kaseki could see it... he could see the village in the snow.


The bug hovered over the small village, its wings causing a great snowstorm. Kaseki knew what it would mean. He knew what he had to do. "Crasher Formation: Save The Princess!" His puppets seemed to get a life of their own. The five knights leaped on the back of the five warriors. The red night leaped on the back of the demon. The blue warrior was jumped on by the blue knight. Orange leaped on the Tan warrior. Gray Knight was on he barbarian and the Green Knight landed on the Green warrior.

They were built to have each other. They were simple toys Kaseki made to play with as a child. Only now did they hold great meaning and purpose.

Kaseki trudged through the white dirt, only to find his puppets catching momentum before him. They began to create a vacuum of air, cutting off drag to Kaseki, allowing them to carry their controller, and Kaseki being able to push them further. In no time they found themselves at the gates of Yukigakure. The fight would end here.



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