How to defeat an Evil Jiraiya

This was created within about 4 hours on Photoshop with a Wacom Tablet. It's a sketch really, an idea that popped into my head while talking with my friend Kiara about who in the Naruto universe could actually pull of become evil. Jiraiya was not one of those people, but this came as a result of that conversation. Below is a short 'one-shot' of the scene above. Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: Tsunade and Jiraiya do not belong to me, the belong to Kishimoto.

Tsunade looked at Jiraiya. He wasn't even sweating after that last attack. Glaring, she thought about how he had changed over the years.

He had left the village a little after Tsunade had, after the Kyuubi attack. She didn't know much about it except that he was hit hard by the loss of his student. She hadn't heard about him at all after that until just recently- after she had been convinced by the council to come back to Konoha.

He had attacked Konoha with a huge army of ninja that originated from no where. She didn't know where he had picked them up, nor did she care in the heat of the battle. All she cared about was protecting her home village with all she had from the enemy.

Even if the enemy was her former teammate.

She panted heavily, trying to figure out a way to get passed his nearly inpenetrable defense. She may have been better at Taijutsu in her youth, but she wasn't in her prime any longer no matter what her genjutsu made her look like. But he had kept in shape, and his prime last longer than hers. That and toads beat slugs naturally. Oh, how she wished she was fighting with the younger, perverted Jiraiya rather than this cold, anger-driven one.

Wait a minute-!

She smirked at her new idea. Jiraiya may have kept his skills at their prime, but she would always look like she was at hers.

"Oh, Jiraiya!" she cooed seductively, batting her eyelashes slowly. He looked at her with indifference. However, she knew that he could never get rid of his perverted tendencies.

Her hand reached inside her shirt. He tensed, preparing to dodge any incoming weapon she may have.

And then she flashed him.

Jiraiya's eyes went wide, his jaw dropped into his old, goofy smile, and blood burst out of his nose so hard that he was propelled up into the air. She knew that he would be dead due to blood loss in a matter of minutes, if not seconds.

Tsunade rolled her eyes, covering up her breasts. It was rather sad really... After all that fighting, he went down because of her boobs...

Edit: This happens to be one of my most favorited pics (and most commented), yet I did such a sloppy job on it. What the heck? Oh well. Anyways, I'm just telling you guys that I'm planning on maybe making a cleaner, better version of this picture if the loving keeps up! Because you guys deserve better.

Link to the Refined version: [link]