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CHARACTERS: Naruto, Preußen (i.e.Gilbert), Open.
SUMMARY: Naruto, going to protect his Village's reputation against all comers in a fight at the gym.
PLACE: In the gym.
WARNINGS: Maybe a bit of coarse language.
After getting thoroughly lost in the layout of the place, Naruto finally buckled and asked for directions.
Standing in front of the gym, he regulated his breathing, the beginnings of a smile curling his lips and finding its way into his entire body; his muscles were loosening from just him thinking about it.
Naruto didn't understand much of what had landed him in the place that he now found himself, nor what went on in the city itself. He didn't like not being able to use his chakra, but a fight was something that he understood, and --
There was a tingle in the back of his head, but he put that down to nerves, and narrowed his eyes. Come on, come on... He'd never done that well with waiting.
SUMMARY: Naruto, going to protect his Village's reputation against all comers in a fight at the gym.
PLACE: In the gym.
WARNINGS: Maybe a bit of coarse language.
After getting thoroughly lost in the layout of the place, Naruto finally buckled and asked for directions.
Standing in front of the gym, he regulated his breathing, the beginnings of a smile curling his lips and finding its way into his entire body; his muscles were loosening from just him thinking about it.
Naruto didn't understand much of what had landed him in the place that he now found himself, nor what went on in the city itself. He didn't like not being able to use his chakra, but a fight was something that he understood, and --
There was a tingle in the back of his head, but he put that down to nerves, and narrowed his eyes. Come on, come on... He'd never done that well with waiting.