"Pain? You showed him pain!?" Madara cried out in outrage. "I think you forgot we weren't brought up in feathers and cotton here!" pain was like some old friend, really. "Not like it even matters! My mom's dead... and now.. no.." now what?

..he wasn't sure, except for the fact he loathed this whole situation. "...head hurts." he muttered, looking away, eyes still red with the mangekyo.