Izuna Uchiha tried his best to defend against the one and only Hashirama Senju, but it was proving to be quite difficult. Especially since his big brother always had trouble against the leader of the Senju Clan.

"What's the matter, Izuna? You're getting slower."

Izuna couldn't move in time as he was stabbed in the leg. Blood immediately seeping from the wound as Izuna jumped a good feet away from Hashirama.

"Let me go!"

His voice shook slightly. He wasn't use to be afraid, but when it came to the God of Shinobi...well, he couldn't help but to let his fear creep up a little.

Hashirama could only smirk as he appeared behind Izuna. His arms wrapping around his chest. Effectively pinning Izuna's arms to his sides.

"You're too weak. So, I have no reason to let you go until I'm sure you won't die."

Hashirama's logic, to Izuna, was always flawed.

And it was obvious that Izuna will never get through to him.

'Brother,' he thought uselessly, 'where are you?'