Obito Uchiha: He floated ominously off the ground, having fully absorbed the Ten Tails on Madara’s orders. The six paths orbs formed on his back, pulsating with dark energy, and his black staff crackled with power in his hand. His face was an emotionless mask as he stared down his enemies, the weight of his newfound power casting a shadow over the battlefield.

Tobirama: With a mix of frustration and determination etched into his features, Tobirama’s eyes were locked on Obito. His voice was grave as he addressed the group of Wally, Minato, Nanashi, and Kushina. “The Uchiha brat... absorbed the Ten Tails... This complicates things. Everyone, stay sharp and prepare for the worst.”

Kushina Uzumaki: Her eyes widened briefly at the sight of Obito’s transformation, but she quickly regained her composure. Her chakra chains, glowing with a fierce light, tightened in her grasp. “Minato, this is worse than we imagined. He’s become a monster. We have to protect Wally and everyone else. We can’t let him win.”

Minato Namikaze: Minato’s expression was a blend of resolve and calm determination as he met Kushina’s gaze. His voice was steady, a rock in the storm. “I know, Kushina. We’ll face this together. Be ready to seal him at a moment’s notice. We must protect our family and our world, no matter the cost.” Obito Uchiha: A faint, almost imperceptible smirk curled at the edge of his lips as he observed their determination. His voice, now tinged with an eerie calm, resonated through the air. “Futile. None of you can stop me now. The power of the Ten Tails is mine to command….now…give….me….the nine tails.”

Nanashi Uchiha: She stood motionless, her cold, stoic gaze never wavering from Obito. Her voice, sharp and icy, cut through the tension. “Loser... are you and the fox recharged yet?” Her words carried a hint of urgency beneath the surface calm.