Naruto: Choose Your Own Adventure!
Rules: I'll continuously edit and update this post, with new paragraphs depicting you, the readers decisions. Of course, all will be based on a quick votes. I will propose several options, and the first option to reach three votes will win over the options. By all means, input is definitely welcome. Let me know what you think, and what you'd like to see!
And remember to vote quickly, so your vote counts!
Chapter One:
War, war never changes. Though the lands are bathed in crimson, and the smell of decay lingers in the morning fog, victory will always loom on the horizon, and to the victor goes the spoils. And so our adventure begins, in the distraught forest of Konoha, our hero awakens. The hero climbs to his knees and crawls to a small stream, splashing water into his face. His eyes stop burning from the gleaming sun, and his vision begins to clear as his reflection becomes clear in the waning ripples.
Krillin's bald dome gleams in the water, almost like a signal mirror. As if things weren't bad enough, Krillin quickly detected the presence of several people around him. They had managed to sneak up on him though, and that was quite alarming.
"You are trespassing, we don't know how you got here but you will be apprehended. I expect you to surrender peacefully."
"Well, looks like you guys got me. I surrender!" Krillin couldn't feel any threat from the men surrounding him, and decided a peaceful tactic might serve him better in this instance. He very cautiously and slowly placed his hands behind his head.
As he did so, one of the men placed a bag of some sort over his head, creating a sudden rush of darkness blotting out the world around him. One of them must have struck him on the head. Though he barely felt anything, he collapsed to the ground anyway to appease the men.
A short while later, the bag is lifted, and a bucket of water is splashed into his face.
"Just who are you, and what are you doing in Konoha."
"Well, I was being pursued. I'm not sure by who, but I'm assuming bandits. I think they were after my gold ball. I quickly became lost and fatigued, and succumbed to my fatigue in a strange forest." One of the ninja dug through his belongings and found the strange gold orb with two stars on it.
"This item does look valuable, and there seems to be some truth to your story, but I don't believe you."
A new voice, more assertive than the others spoke. This man was bald, like Krillin, but seemed to be afflicted by many strange scars on his head. Just who was this man.
"For one, our sensors would have detected you entering our territory. They only detected you after you were already inside and deemed you to be incredibly dangerous. By our standards anyway. I have no doubt you could have fought and defeated the ninja that apprehended you. Which leads me to believe you are of good nature, and can become a valuable asset to us in these troubling times."
"I am? I will?" Krillin spoke, looking more confused than anything. Even though he was lying, he didn't exactly know what the actual truth was. "What will you have me do?"
"Fight a powerful, and formidable enemy for us."
Krillin thought to himself a moment, weighing the consequences of the decisions he could make. He knew he was from a different world entirely, and this surely wasn't his fight. Would he be able to outright refuse these men though? He didn't want to hurt them, if they turned violent to his decision. Again, he felt it would be best to lie at this point.
"I don't see as I have a choice, and by fighting for you, you may be able to help me." Krillin spoke firmly.
Skepticism crossed the scarred mans face momentarily before he motioned his men to release him. As they released him, he couldn't help but notice they weren't giving his belongings back. Within moments Krillin and the scarred man were within a doorway to the outside, the sunshine blinding Krillin momentarily.
"Your belongings will be returned to you when all this is over. Now go, swiftly!" The man pointed in a certain direction.
Krillin swallowed hesitantly, a single bead of sweat forming on his bald scalp. Within an instant, Krillin had burst into the air and began flying off. He couldn't help but notice the shock wave he had created knocked the scarred man over. That little bit of triumph allowed a grin to cross over Krillin's face for at least a short while.
However, priorities soon retook a holding in Krillin's mind. He had to find a way off this planet and back to Earth. He began scanning his surroundings as he flew through the air. Before long, he felt a single strong energy in the distance and realized he was heading straight towards it and that it was also in the direction the scarred man had pointed in. Krillin freezes in the air for a moment.
What will Krillin do?
A) Go in another direction
B) Continue in the same direction
C) Start blowing shit up
Rules: I'll continuously edit and update this post, with new paragraphs depicting you, the readers decisions. Of course, all will be based on a quick votes. I will propose several options, and the first option to reach three votes will win over the options. By all means, input is definitely welcome. Let me know what you think, and what you'd like to see!
And remember to vote quickly, so your vote counts!
Chapter One:
War, war never changes. Though the lands are bathed in crimson, and the smell of decay lingers in the morning fog, victory will always loom on the horizon, and to the victor goes the spoils. And so our adventure begins, in the distraught forest of Konoha, our hero awakens. The hero climbs to his knees and crawls to a small stream, splashing water into his face. His eyes stop burning from the gleaming sun, and his vision begins to clear as his reflection becomes clear in the waning ripples.
Krillin's bald dome gleams in the water, almost like a signal mirror. As if things weren't bad enough, Krillin quickly detected the presence of several people around him. They had managed to sneak up on him though, and that was quite alarming.
"You are trespassing, we don't know how you got here but you will be apprehended. I expect you to surrender peacefully."
"Well, looks like you guys got me. I surrender!" Krillin couldn't feel any threat from the men surrounding him, and decided a peaceful tactic might serve him better in this instance. He very cautiously and slowly placed his hands behind his head.
As he did so, one of the men placed a bag of some sort over his head, creating a sudden rush of darkness blotting out the world around him. One of them must have struck him on the head. Though he barely felt anything, he collapsed to the ground anyway to appease the men.
A short while later, the bag is lifted, and a bucket of water is splashed into his face.
"Just who are you, and what are you doing in Konoha."
"Well, I was being pursued. I'm not sure by who, but I'm assuming bandits. I think they were after my gold ball. I quickly became lost and fatigued, and succumbed to my fatigue in a strange forest." One of the ninja dug through his belongings and found the strange gold orb with two stars on it.
"This item does look valuable, and there seems to be some truth to your story, but I don't believe you."
A new voice, more assertive than the others spoke. This man was bald, like Krillin, but seemed to be afflicted by many strange scars on his head. Just who was this man.
"For one, our sensors would have detected you entering our territory. They only detected you after you were already inside and deemed you to be incredibly dangerous. By our standards anyway. I have no doubt you could have fought and defeated the ninja that apprehended you. Which leads me to believe you are of good nature, and can become a valuable asset to us in these troubling times."
"I am? I will?" Krillin spoke, looking more confused than anything. Even though he was lying, he didn't exactly know what the actual truth was. "What will you have me do?"
"Fight a powerful, and formidable enemy for us."
Krillin thought to himself a moment, weighing the consequences of the decisions he could make. He knew he was from a different world entirely, and this surely wasn't his fight. Would he be able to outright refuse these men though? He didn't want to hurt them, if they turned violent to his decision. Again, he felt it would be best to lie at this point.
"I don't see as I have a choice, and by fighting for you, you may be able to help me." Krillin spoke firmly.
Skepticism crossed the scarred mans face momentarily before he motioned his men to release him. As they released him, he couldn't help but notice they weren't giving his belongings back. Within moments Krillin and the scarred man were within a doorway to the outside, the sunshine blinding Krillin momentarily.
"Your belongings will be returned to you when all this is over. Now go, swiftly!" The man pointed in a certain direction.
Krillin swallowed hesitantly, a single bead of sweat forming on his bald scalp. Within an instant, Krillin had burst into the air and began flying off. He couldn't help but notice the shock wave he had created knocked the scarred man over. That little bit of triumph allowed a grin to cross over Krillin's face for at least a short while.
However, priorities soon retook a holding in Krillin's mind. He had to find a way off this planet and back to Earth. He began scanning his surroundings as he flew through the air. Before long, he felt a single strong energy in the distance and realized he was heading straight towards it and that it was also in the direction the scarred man had pointed in. Krillin freezes in the air for a moment.
What will Krillin do?
A) Go in another direction
B) Continue in the same direction
C) Start blowing shit up
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