Authors note: I recently watched the entire series of Randy Cunninham 9th grade Ninja… It was a really fun show. Which is why I am saddened that it will never get a season 3 to finish things off. So I decided to make my own sequel fan series of the show, a fun little idea to alleviate the disappointment.

Not much else to say except I hope you enjoy the start. It'll get better in the next chapters.

Prologue: Ninja Morning

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It was an ordinary sunny day in Norrisville.

Morning had just risen in the small town, preparing everyone for the new day under a bright sun. With summer in its final weeks, the early warm autumn had begun along with the new school year for students. Almost everyone in town was unaware of the identity of its masked protector, the one who has defended it since its inception; the Ninja.

Granted there were many ninjas that used to exist, but the Ninja of Norrisville was not like others. Every four years, a new Ninja would be chosen for the role, and the current Ninja was an ordinary teenager from Norriville High school. The last thing anyone would expect is a kid to be a hero, but it never mattered what age you were; anyone could be a hero.

Somewhere downtown of Norriville, an armored truck was driving down the road, transporting large sum of cash to the bank for deposit. Usually the driver and his passenger rider had no worries that they would be robbed, but recently there had been a rise in crime due to unknown reasons and they was more cautious than usual.

Unfortunately for the occupants, they were right about their cautiousness. Out of the rear view mirror, the driver saw a green car suddenly turn right behind them and kept a steady trail behind, and before he could see it coming, another red car made a left turn from an intersection to block his lane.

With both cars turning to brake, everyone inside them got out and were ready to rob his cargo.

"Get out!" Shouted one of the robbers in a southern accent, quickly running over to the driver's door with an assault rifle in his hands.

The occupants thought they were safe in the car, knowing that the windows were bulletproof. That is until the robber shot a few bullets at the window, just missing the passenger and managing to pierce through the glass.

"I said get out!" The robber shouted again, with the guards complying as they got out.

Not only did these robbers back some serious heat, their leader who just shot through bulletproof glass with an assault rifle; most likely some kind of armor piercing ammo. But they didn't look like the more common street gangs or thugs that have gotten bolder at robbing others on the streets.

The robbers wore black cargo pants with military styles boots and gloves, their upper half bodies had black long sleeved shirts with matching black ski masks to hide their faces, covering their shirts with olive green military styled jackets.

Whoever these robbers were, they were far more than your ordinary criminals.

"Get this door open!" Shouted the leader, seeing another robber with a crowbar go behind the armored car with two others backing him up.

"You won't get away with this." One of the guard said, getting kicked down on his knees and his hands around his head.

"Really?" The leader said, letting his own men remove the guard's guns and taking them. "You're being robbed by gunpoint and you still have hope?"

"You haven't been around Norrisville for long, have you?" The other guard commented.

The leader just chuckled, hearing the sound of the back doors of the armored car pried open as his men brought over duffle bags, stuffing as much cash as they can carry.

"And who's gonna stop us?"

Before the leader could realize, a red cloth wrapped itself around his gun, tearing it away from his hands and into the grip of a slim and tall figure who jumped on top of the armored truck.

The Ninja himself; Randy Cunningham

"Clearly, you've never met me." Quipped Randy, gripping the gun in his hands. "Oh and uh, I'm not a big fan of guns, so…

Randy easily managed to disassemble the pieces of the gun, clattering the remains on the top of the truck before the robber's very eyes, still in shock that the stories were true.

"What are ya'll starin' at? Shoot this freak!" Ordered the leader, whose men began to open fire on the Ninja with their pistols.

Randy easily dodged the bullets, leaping over the truck and behind the robbers who couldn't keep track of the acrobatic flip behind them. By the time they turned around to point their guns at Randy, he used his red scarf to wrap around the robber's hands, yanking away the pistols in unison.

"Glad you missed me." Randy quipped. "Get it? Missed me? Haha, that was great!"

The robbers didn't seem to care much for Randy's quips, only getting annoyed by the boy as they got ready to fight up close. Three robbers were ordred to still take money out from the back, the rest would take on the Ninja, their leader taking out a bowie knife to fight.

"Get em!"

The robbers charged at Randy, clearly underestimating the boy's abilities who dodged the first punch and judo flipped one attacker to the ground. Another tried coming at him with a clenched fist, but a few quick jabs to the gut knocked down the next attacker.

"You guys couldn't wait for the cash to get to the bank, could you?" Randy joked, ducking down a punch to kick another attacker's legs down to the ground.

Randy blocked a few punches from the next man, just catching a glimpse of the knife heading towards his face. He kicked his current attacker away from him, who tripped over one of his downed comrades in action. Randy easily knocked the knife away from the man's hands, roundhouse kicking him at his sides while ducking to avoid a punch from a robber who just got up.

A quick uppercut to the chin stopped his current attacker, while he flipped over another robber getting up only to slam his leg down on his torso, making sure he stayed down this time.

"Come on, guys." Randy mock complained. "You can do better than that."

Randy gave the last two robbers a chance to get up, with one of them charging at him again while the leader picked up his knife. The man who charged at Randy didn't last long, and one kick to the face later, he was sent flying to the ground.

The last man got his knife again, gripping it tightly with the intent of making his foe into swiss cheese.

"You and me, Rambo." The ninja quipped, letting the leader charge with a shout.

It was too easy for him. Randy easily side stepped from the incoming slash, dodging each attack with overconfidence and pride and tiring the attacker.

"Stay still, damn it!"

"That makes it too easy." Randy replied.

All this did was make the man angrier, and he slashed furiously at the boy. Every attack was a miss, and all it did was tire him out to the last breath, and all Randy could do was cross his arms and shake his head.

"I'll give you this; you tried harder than the others." Randy said to the exhausted robber.

He decided to end this fight, using his scarf to grab onto the man's hand and pull him towards his direction, sending a fist flying to his face. The leader was knocked back to the pavement, groaning in pain as the others men around did the same thing.

"Ninja!" One of the guards shouted, getting Randy's attention who ran towards the guards to check on them.

"Are you two okay?" Randy asked in a more concerned tone.

"Don't worry about us. Those robbers are getting away."

The guard pointed to the red car, seeing that the three men from earlier were throwing duffle bags of cash in the backseats.

"Let's get the hell out of here!" One of the robbers said, starting the car and revving the engine.

Randy knew he had more to do, running to the robbers in a hurry and whipped his scarf to the robber with the crowbar. He easily pulled the man away from the car, yanking him towards the pavement and knocked him out with a punch to his face.

"Oh cheese!" Randy cursed out, seeing the other two robbers were already speeding off in the car away from him.

Being the ninja he was, Randy used his scarf as a mode of transport to improvise as usual, a new trick he learned from comics that surprisingly worked well for his mystical ninja powers. His scarf gripped onto a lamppost, swinging forward to launch himself in the air and land directly on top of the car roof.

"And he sticks it!" Randy exclaimed, much to the surprise of the robbers as he jumped down to the front trunk.

"What the hell?!" Exclaimed the driver, his passenger getting out a shotgun from underneath the car seat.

"Excuse me, sir? Speeding and robbery is against the law."

The driver swerved the car left and right, trying to shake the ninja off the vehicle. Randy quickly summoned a ninja sword, announcing it out loud as he did; a habit he was trying to cut. Much to the robber's surprise, Randy stuck the blade on top of the trunk, hanging on tight as he was jerked around.

"I'm going easy on you!" The ninja warned. "Don't make this any harder!"

The passenger cocked his shotgun, aiming it at Randy who had to jump up to avoid the spread of pellets; which broke the front window glass upon the force.

Randy quickly recovered midair however, using his scarf to catch a flag post on a nearby building and swung himself back onto the top of the car trunk.

"Still alive." Randy commented, grabbing his ninja sword from out the car and flipped away to avoid another shotgun blast.

Much to the surprise of the robbers, their car began to stall; the sword managed to puncture the engine and disable it when it was removed. In desperation, the robbers panicked and ran out of the car – the driver getting two bags of cash in his hands while the other tried shooting the ninja.

Randy put his ninja sword away, sprinting towards his shotgun wielding foe with great speed as he exclaimed 'Ninja jump' and leapt into the air. It didn't take long for the shotgun to be in his arms, and Randy used the gun as a baseball bat to knock out the robber with one hit to the head.

The last robber just kept running the opposite direction, not caring for his partner as he ran as fast as he could.

"Oh no, whatever will I- Ninja throw!"

Randy chucked the now unloaded shotgun at the sprinting robber, nailing him on the head as he broke his fall on the duffle bags of cash he fell on.

Randy sighed at the sight. "What a shoob."

The crowd of bystanders cheered for the ninja, praising him as usual for his heroics in stopping the robbers. Pained groans of the robber by the ground caught his attention, just catching what he mumbled to himself before going unconscious.

"I don't want to go to school, mommy…"

The ninja shook his head at the sight, until he realized something that made his eyes widen at the mention of school.

"Oh cheese! I'm late for school!" Randy exclaimed, quickly waving to his fans. "Hey guys! Your welcome! I appreciate it! Gotta go!"

Randy didn't even get to say smoke bomb like he usually did as he disappeared, another fine day of heroics with the cops coming in to round up the knocked out robbers for their new jail cells.

Unknown to everyone below however, there was another figure hiding from the rooftops that saw the whole scene in the shadows. From the robbery to Randy's disappearance, the figure had enough information to deliver to his master; acting as one of many scouts for his return.

Everything was going according to plan.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Randy Cunningham 9th Grade ninja.