Lightning Edge

This is the result of a recent Kakashi dream is had.

Well, actually I dreamed about a psychotic scientist (ugly, balding, average-length tongue) who wanted to gouge out one of my eyes and replace it with one of Sasuke's sharingan eyes. And all for a glass of water, too. Because you see, he found out that I was sharingan-compatible by analyzing the DNA traces I left on a glass of water I got from one of his minions.

Also, he had two surgeons -- two busty, female surgeons dressed like the nurses in really bad porn movies. Sasuke was whining all the time, and I must have been telepathic because while everything was happening I could see what Kakashi was doing in a forest somewhere -- namely riding around on his motorcycle (looking damn good in black, skin-tight leather with more straps and buckles that the average domina -- or Sephiroth) and busting the asses of nameless goons with Chidori.

He should have been saving us instead, and I remember getting quite angry with him because he arrived just in the nick of time.

I imagine this didn't make a lot of sense... but I felt compelled to doodle this (even if it's not doing Dream!Kakashi justice at all).

*EDITED: I altered it a little -- his hair was getting on my nerves. And now it's three in the morning and I'm going to bed.