Star Wars: Dragon and Reaper

Every great dream begins with a dreamer. Every civilization starts with a person. Every enchanted night begins with the stars. Without these things nothing would be the same. Without the stars, the night would not be as stunning. Same goes for the shinobi world. The five chose stars shine bright in the shinobi world. Whether they be notorious criminals, peacekeepers, kage, mercenaries or simply shinobi, these people are trendsetters and without them, the world just wouldn't be as interesting.

The light was fading, creating new shadows and dark patches. The woods accelerated the twilight, shrinking what would normally take an hour into just a few minutes. Eyes glimmered from tree hollows. The wind wailed between distorted trunks, carrying the sickly stink of wood rot. The old, yellow and brown leaves hustled in the wind, as the sounds of dead, weak trees, creak at every push the wind gave. The leaves scud over the ground and take small flights into the air. Moss and lichen covered boulders sprawled in the rockery of mother nature. There was no trace of civilisation in this wilderness apart from a worn out path that snaked through the blanket of grass. Deep inside the island of Taro, would commence a story the will be remembered throughout the ages.

"Dammit Shenny-kun, why do you keep bring us to ugly places like this and at the worst times as well. Honestly, why can't we just go to a beautiful place, like the land of Snow, or the Land of Honey. I bet we'd have a lot more fun there." the tree spirit uttered, complaining about the various locations they are always brought, just to deal with his urges.

"While I'd be fine with you choice in scenery if you were feeding me. But every fucking person you've fought, you've showed mercy. Like what the fuck man. You know all this cool power I grant you, yeah, it comes with a price. Help me, help you. Then your life would just be so much better. So how bout it, gonna get'em today" Death spat, with a comedic, more approachable tone.

Walking through the enchanted forest, was a man of many names but only one would suffice for this encounter. One of the Five Elder Stars, Shenron Uzumaki would wander through the unappealing island with a blank face. Not interested in the creature of the island, nor the sunsetting, he was focused on a single thing. Having both the two being maintain their spirit forms, his concentration would be disturbed. Tempted to pull out the cigs, the Red-Haired Mage needed to access all of his abilities for this battle. "Would both of you just shut up, this isn't about power, scenery nor chaos. All of those things are insignificant. Even our titles mean nothing at this point. This brawl is all about pride, losing is not an option. I will be victorious." he explained, stopping as he finally reached the decided rendezvous point. "Now where are you" he thought using his third eye to keep track of all things near him.