“Great”, Madara grumbled “It doesn’t seem like this is going to end soon.” He looked out of the cave he and Hashirama escaped in when both got surprised by a blizzard. A very rare phenomenon in the land of fire, even in the winter. But the two shinobi had to stopp they fighting and now were waiting until the snow was over. Madara sat down and sighed.
“It’s been years since the last blizzard…”, the Senju said. He sat down and rubbed his hands together to avoid the cold. “Uhh..can you make fire? We’ll freeze if we stay like this”
“You mean you will freeze.” Madara laughed. “Tell me why I should help you, Senju. I’m a Uchiha, my inner fire keep me warm enough.” He crossed his arms.
“Tch….i should have expected this…”. The Senju laughed. Suddenly, roots came out of the stoned wall and tied around the Uchiha’s body. Madara was trapped. “But i thought you would like to kill me in a more manly way. Letting your enemy freeze in front of you, when you could kill him in a real fight…”. Hashirama knew how to provoke the Uchiha.
The black haired grunted. “Lemme go!”, he demanded, but the Senju didn’t move. It was silent for awhile. Then.. “Fine..”, Madara muttered. “I’m gonna make your stupid fire, you whiny boy.”
The roots disappeared. “Whiny boy? You’re talking…”. The Senju could feel the death stare Madara gave him. But he didn’t care about it. When the fire was done, the Senju sat next to it and took of his red armor and his pullover, cause it got wet from the snow.
Madara tried to leave as much room as possible between him and the Senju, but still sat at the fire. After all it was his fire. However he was still was suspicious and didn’t talk anything more.
“What? You won’t dry your clothes? You’ll catch a cold like this”, the Senju said. Even if Madara was his enemy, he still cared for him. After all, the Uchiha was one of his best friends..