Shunsui walked throughout an unknown wooded area as the rain poured down onto his face and cloak, drenching him completely. Where he was? He didn't know, he had gotten wasted in a nearby bar that he had stumbled upon and now he was just going wherever life took him. After about an hour of tripping his way through the forest, Shunsui found himself mere feet away from a lake, but this was no ordinary lake. The rain still poured down heavily upon the terrain while the dizzy headed Shunsui now had his sight locked on something ahead of him.
"Madara uchiha, Hashirama Senju.... This.... This must be where you two fought each other for the last time, left your mark on this world as shinobi gods. These statues are to show the respect you two had for each other as both shinobi and brothers. One day I'll reach the heights of you two.. one day..."
Shunsui now found himself in the middle of the lake, instinctively balancing chakra in his soles to stay on the water, staring into the rainy sky... He was lost in a dream, a dream to be a god.....
