With a blink of her eyes, the dream was over. Her beautiful world, where her lover was alive and Hokage, her teammates and brother were alive and friends returned to the fantasy it once was. A glare dusts over Tsunade as she bitterly looks over the room. It's unfamiliar to her completely. At first, Tsunade isn't sure what to focus on. The completely brand new location pricks her curiosity but first comes the shock that Madara succeeded in his Moon's Eye Plan, and that she was a victim of a genjutsu that created the most elaborate fantasy she ever received.
To invoke the memory of her dead lover, brother, and teammate against her stirs the deepest, darkest, angriest part of Tsunade. To taunt her with a dream she'll never accomplish, especially since she bears the burden of her village for those that couldn't actually gets to her despite all of her years of training herself to be a cold, calculating tool on the behalf of her country, digs into an emotional wound that still hasn't quite healed. Her eyes flash with a rage that's reserved for desecrating her village or personally insulting her legacy. Her voice roars with rage, "Madara! You get back here right now! Or so help me I will rip you limb from limb so savagely you'll wish you stayed dead and buried."
Nothing but the echos of her own voice respond, aside from a distant shout for her to stop yelling. She releases a gruff pant before looking around thinking that this could be a second part of the genjutsu. She quickly bites her lip to release her from the genjutsu, but to no avail. The battered cellphone starts to vibrate, and she looks at it with wonder. The sheer desolate location can't possibly be the battlefield, as they took caution not to fight in a city. So then just what is this place? If she wasn't in a genjutsu, what was she in?
She picks up the phone and somehow fumbles with it to accept the call. Her voice resonates with the loud, brash, cheerful tone she usually maintains. Her pain and anger are, for now, suppressed. She can't just spring this anger on someone who's not responsible. Although, if she gets Madara on the other end you better believe some intense vocal shouting will be going on.
"Hello. You have the Fifth Hokage, how may I help you?"
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Sample Entry Two:
With a blink of her eyes, the dream was over. Her beautiful world, where her lover was alive and Hokage, her teammates and brother were alive and friends returned to the fantasy it once was. A glare dusts over Tsunade as she bitterly looks over the room. It's unfamiliar to her completely. At first, Tsunade isn't sure what to focus on. The completely brand new location pricks her curiosity but first comes the shock that Madara succeeded in his Moon's Eye Plan, and that she was a victim of a genjutsu that created the most elaborate fantasy she ever received.
To invoke the memory of her dead lover, brother, and teammate against her stirs the deepest, darkest, angriest part of Tsunade. To taunt her with a dream she'll never accomplish, especially since she bears the burden of her village for those that couldn't actually gets to her despite all of her years of training herself to be a cold, calculating tool on the behalf of her country, digs into an emotional wound that still hasn't quite healed. Her eyes flash with a rage that's reserved for desecrating her village or personally insulting her legacy. Her voice roars with rage, "Madara! You get back here right now! Or so help me I will rip you limb from limb so savagely you'll wish you stayed dead and buried."
Nothing but the echos of her own voice respond, aside from a distant shout for her to stop yelling. She releases a gruff pant before looking around thinking that this could be a second part of the genjutsu. She quickly bites her lip to release her from the genjutsu, but to no avail. The battered cellphone starts to vibrate, and she looks at it with wonder. The sheer desolate location can't possibly be the battlefield, as they took caution not to fight in a city. So then just what is this place? If she wasn't in a genjutsu, what was she in?
She picks up the phone and somehow fumbles with it to accept the call. Her voice resonates with the loud, brash, cheerful tone she usually maintains. Her pain and anger are, for now, suppressed. She can't just spring this anger on someone who's not responsible. Although, if she gets Madara on the other end you better believe some intense vocal shouting will be going on.
"Hello. You have the Fifth Hokage, how may I help you?"