The arrival of a known stranger

"Tch. How can i know it's true? You can be lying to me." He said without moving. It looked like his will to fight couldn't be removed now.

Miru let out a sigh but begang forming handsigns. The female uchiha liftet her hand in a swift fast movement, a straigt sharp line of light shooting out of her palm, aimming for his shoulder.

Uriel tried to defend with the shield, but quickly the shield changed into a gauntlet that covered his left arm. "Long range fighting?" Uriel stabs his sword on the floor while saying something with a low tone of voice.

Befor uriel knew of it, everything around him was black as the night, even through it had been broad daylight befor.

Uriel quickly holded his necklace wich could give him the ability to see in the dark. "I'm not that easy to defeat." He said while some black feathers started to appear around him.

The necklace didnt work. He had been trapped in a genjutsu by itachi as soon as he had gone to close to miru.

Uriel kneeled making remind the old knights and closed his eyes as the black feathers formed a black wing on his back.

"..you wont get out of here....you should just had followed lightly", itachi said, appearing in front of him.

"Tch. Never surrender, never fall, never die." He said as the wing surrounded his body. "I know that pain can break ilusions so......" Uriel looked at the wrist protection that he never removed from his right wrist. "May the pain of 1000 fights reach my arm now." As he talked, he removed the wrist protection. The moment he removed the protection, a huge pain hits him making him cough some blood and his wing to shatter.

Itachi, that hadent seen it comming, lost control voer him. He was laying on the road and it was about sunset now. Itachi was laying in miru`s arm 3 feet from there, breathing hard, his eyes bleeding. Miru had her hand over his eyes, healing them as good as she could and looked at him.

Uriel finally felt unconscious. Holding his right wrist and the rest of his equipment, Uriel was on the floor, emotionless. Even the gauntlet the he head on his left arm was now switching into the shield again and the feathers were now landing around his unconscious body.