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Saiga noticed she was getting heated. "Hey, stay cool. This guy IS good, didn't I tell you that?" He needed a plan, but at least the 3rd Kazekage didn't have arms. Without arms, he would use that jutsu, without hesitation. And sure enough, the mouth opened, and black sand poured out.

"Oh s**t, this is really bad." He jumped back, and retracted the kunai on his Kaze Konbou. He then slung it back on his back, it was useless in the battle now. He started to make hand-signs. 'hijutsu, uma, ni, tai, ii......'

Sasori noticed Saiga making signs. "Whatever you do, it won't work. you know how potent Iron Sand is. You know of it's properties. Even if you mastered your wind, it won't move solid metal. Face it, you've lost." The Iron Sand was all out, and it began to take form.

Fang woke up, notcing as he did that the sky was the color of blood. the clouds were black, and the moon was crimson. "Shakaar"

"..sai, hi, hijutsu, tori, uma, ii, NI!!" The seals were done, time to make a move. He charged at Sasori, un-armed and ready to attack.

""Hmm, you're no threat right now." He sent the Iron Sand towards Keeva, who was appartantly the weaker of the 2, and her puppets were about to be rendered useless.

Saiga slammed his palm onto the puppet, and made a seal with his touch. It glowed red, and when Saiga made a handsign, it fell to the ground, bounded by something. The sand quickly followed, and fell as well. It's master incapacitated, now a pile of mere sand.

"What did you just do," Sasori exclaimed. His puppet wouldn't move, nothing would allow him to move what-so-ever.

Saiga felt the need to explain to his baffled enemy. "Magnetism jutsu, whoever is sealed with it is immobile as long as I constantly focus my chakra on the seal. Learned it from a good friend of mine, look him up. Hobo, the true leader of our village. Now, cough up the herbs."

Sasori wasn't out of ideas yet. "Well now, this is quite the upset. But I'm not done yet. Now, for that weapon of yours." Chakra strings extended towards Saiga, and his kunai suddenly detattched and surronded him, and Keeva. Saiga was able to make a barrier around Keeva when the battle started, but Sasori wasn't aware of that yet. Himself, well, that was a different story.

Kunai hovered behind his keens, in back of his head, in front of his throat and abdomen, around his joints, anywhere to start a quick death and a painful one too. "Who is getting herbs now Saiga," Sasori smugly asked. He seemed all-powerful, like he won or something. He was far from winning, because just then, Saiga was next to him, with a kunai right in front of his heart, already a touch through his cloak.

"How..how did you??" He looked back over, and saw Saiga, still in the hold of the kunai. "What is this?? When did you make a clone??"

"When I went on the cieling, I figured I could make a clone and finish you off. Decided that I was bored enough and I'd just watch the battle from above."

Sasori was so angry with him and his smug attitude. "Bored were you?!?! Make a clone to finish me off?!?! WHERE THE HELL DO YOU GET OFF!! I'll kill you righ........."

"Ah ah ahhh, just hold it right there." He inched the kunai deeper, and Sasori flinched. "Wouldn't want to make me twitch now, would ya?"

"FINE!! You win." The chakra strings dissapeared, and the kunai fell. Sasori reached behind him, and pressed a panel into the wall. It opened up into a stairwell, leading up to the surface. "You can find the herb garden up there, take what you need and leave."

He sent the clone up, and he came back a few moments later, and handed them to Saiga, who still held Sasori down with his other hand. "A pleasure doing business with ya." With that, he was like a blur. He sped towards Keeva, grabbed her, and flew outta that cave as fast as he could go.

They were in the village in under a minute, saiga really booked it that time. he still had the herbs, and he set Keeva down on the ground. "Hey, thanks for all that. You wanna talk about anything, come by my place." He pulled up his goggles, winked, and raised his hand up. "Later!!"

He went to the lab and dropped the herbs off, and then he coughed up some blood. "Dammit, knew this would happen. I need to get to the hospital now." He flew there, but didn't feel quite well. His vision blurred, and he couldn't fly straight. He passed out, and fell from the sky. He hit, tumbled, and hit the hospial gates, un-conscience and covered in his own blood.

(Flashback officially over)

He was in the hospital, in bandages now. "What exactly happened to me back there?"