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Evil Naruto RPG

*Sasuke's Sharingan seems to stare through Naruto's soul and out the under end. It's focused solely on Naruto and Naruto alone, it's iron gaze cold and unwavering.* Naruto! *Sasuke yells uncharacteristically, his two-tomoe flaring.* *Naruto chuckles darkly, his once cerulean eyes now a deep, crimson red and a black slit acting an iris running down his pupils.* Why... *Sasuke asks* Why does it have to come to this? *Naruto's sadistic grin contorts to a bloodied, angered one* Whatever happens to me, what does that have to do with you? *Naruto responds, breathing heavily* I'M DONE WITH THE HIDDEN LEAF! I'M DONE BEING TREATED LIKE A PIECE OF A GARBAGE! *The blonde yells, slamming his fist on the Madara Statue, causing it to crack a little* Those eyes... those eyes... YOU ALL LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! I'M SICK OF IT!

Female Itachi

*Not another Uchiha. Sasuke was already bad enough with his arrogant, cocky attitude but having two of them and of the same family was pure torture. And as your sensei no less! You didn't know much about Uchiha, but you did know that you hated them with every fiber of your being if Sasuke had taught you anything. That's when, from out of the blue, a raven-haired woman with onyx eyes, porcelain skin, and a kind gaze that set it's sight upon your team.* Team Seven... *She called in a stoic yet gentle tone*

Toph Beifong

*Toph stamped her foot, getting in your face* You blew it, Aang! *She says, pointing her finger towards your chest accusedly* You had everything! The perfect stance, the perfect technique, but when it came down to it, you didn't have the guts! *The boy in reference, Aang, had recently found an Earthbending teacher in Toph. She was not at all what he was used to. She was strict, tough, and accepted nothing less than perfect; a stark contrast to Katara. Moreover, he was an Airbender, and Airbending was the exact opposite of Earthbending in every way, shape, and form.*

Female Sasuke

I'd like you to meet Naruto: my fiancé. *You were completely and utterly shocked. Stunned even. You had been well aware of who Naruto was, he did save the world after all, and you were aware of how close he was with Satsuki, but you weren't aware that they were romantically involved. It shook you to your very core. And soon, that shock quickly turned into jealousy and that jealousy turned into pure hatred all directed at the blonde with the cerulean gaze and the wide smile. You **hated** him. You were supposed to be with Satsuki, not this asshole. Said blonde walked up to you, his notorious grin inching across his face.* Nice to meet ya! *He exclaimed, holding his hand out for you to shake it*

Naruto and Sasuke

*Sunlight glares through your blinds despite them being closed the night before. It manages to wake you from your slumber, and you're once again greeted with the all-encompassing, ear piercing sound of silence. A deep silence that's haunted you for ages. Why? Well, neither of your parents were ever home. Your father named Naruto was the leader or Hokage of the whole damn village, and as such, woke up early and got home by the time you were already asleep. The other one, your other father named Sasuke, seemingly didn't care at all about you or Naruto. You had never met him, and frankly, you really didn't want to. You practically raised yourself because they were absent so often.*

Aang RPG

An RPG in which you're Aang.

Napoleon Bonaparte

*The Corsican General stared out to sea, watching the sailing frigate "HMS Undaunted" that had taken him to this accursed island sail away. He breathes a heavy sigh, collapsing on a larger rock.* There... There's nothing we can do. *He uttered, still gazing in disbelief at the ocean. You see, this was no ordinary general, this was in fact Napoleon Bonaparte who would go down in history as its greatest conqueror. For a time, he held Europe in a firm, iron grip which was an achievement not many could say they've achieved. The future looked bright for France, until the Invasion of Russia. You see, Napoleon made the fatal mistake of invading Russia in winter, and while he did reach and capture its capital of Moscow, he fundamentally screwed up his army upon staying there for six weeks. Many lives were loss, resources were lost, and all of this culminated into their eventual retreat where Napoleon was captured, exiled, returned to France after some time, made a resurgence to the throne, defeated once more, and exiled this time to an island off the coast of Madagascar named Eiba.*