Yamanouchi
October 10th
Rumble rumble.
The ancient school of the ninjitsu shakes vigorously.
"Cmon students! This way!" The young Asian girl swayed her hand as she directed an entire class of children.
Rumble rumble.
The ground beneath them begins to shake again, as the tight ceiling above them sprayed dust and small pieces of ruble. The young Asian girl and the horde of students ran through the small underground corridor, leaving only small lights and torches to light their way. The corridor shook again, but this time heavier. As the children ran in the darkness, some almost lost their balance.
The woman stopped in front of the students, giving them a hand signal to stop as well. They were at the very last turn of the secret tunnel, revealing a heavily fortified door at the very end. She calmly turned to look at the children, and put her finger on her mouth to silence them all from panicking. She turned back to the door, and stopped moving. She listened carefully.
She put her ear up to the door, attempting to hear any kind of sound from the outside. But all she could hear were explosively loud noises which were being muffled by the underground corridor.
It is still not safe. We are stuck here. The Asian woman thought to herself, avoiding from saying it out loud in front of the children.
"We must all stay here until it is safe to exit to the surface. So please, stay patient and sit in silence." She said calmly, but shaking inside like a rabid animal. She saw one of her youngest students stand up and walk over to her. "Sensei Yori, What is happening?" He asked with an innocent face. Yori just stared at the worried child, not knowing how to answer the boy's question truthfully without frightening him or the others.
"Ah HA HA! I've haven't had so much fun in years!" The irate Scotsman laughed in pure joy. The entertainment came from doing the one thing he loved overall: smacking golf balls with his club. "Take that ya lassie!" He continued to cackle, as he smacked another flaming ball into a small building. He watched in anticipation, waiting for the little shed to explode.
BOOM
The small wooden structure blew apart, throwing burning wood and tile in multiple directions.
"Oh how I just love this job!" He smacked another ball into what appeared to be a house. The small flaming object drove clear through the window, combusting from inside the house. Duff Killigan watched in satisfaction, as he saw another building being destroyed by his hands.
"Eyes on the prize, Killigan. Remember we are on a time table." A familiar voice rang in his ear. His joyful smile dropped to an annoyed frown at the sound of the simians voice. "Yeh, yeh. I'm just havin' a bit of fun lad!" The Scotsman sassed back at his temporary accomplice.
"Now head to the school. Dementor can only block their plea for help from the cheerleader for so long." The monkey man said, before finally turning of his microphone. "Pff. Monkey boy always has to ruin the fun." Killigan sulked, as he put his putter down.
Further inside the school stood a tall blonde, who was opening all the drawers, cupboards and closets she could find. "Ugh! Why is there nothing valuable in this place!" She whined, followed by her kicking a nearby bucket into the wall. "Your job isn't to loot, Camille." She heard the same simian man through her earpiece. "Oh would you relax, Fist. I know what I'm here for. This is just something for my downtime." She smirked, as she opened another drawer. That's when she found a necklace. It was a brown and black beaded strand, dangling an Asian symbol. She shortly gasped with a small breath of joy.
"What is it? What did you find? The Lotus Blade? The Yono scroll?" Monkey Fist quickly jumped in curiosity at her gasp. "No, monkey brain. I found some kind of foreign necklace. I bet it's worth a fortune. Like me." She flipped her hair with her hand, as she smiled in satisfaction. She could hear the monkey lord sigh on the other end of her ear piece. "Just be ready when we call upon you!" He said in annoyance, then finally hung up.
"Hmm. He's just jealous he's stuck with babysitter duty. Shame he doesn't get to raid this place." She places the necklace in the small backpack she brought. The bag was a light blue, with rhinestones covering most of the front pockets. If she was going to bring a thief bag, she was going to make sure it was fashionable too.
As she was beginning to leave the student's room and raid the next, the slide open door in front of her blew up, throwing her back into the wall. She blinked hard as she felt the back of her head smack against the wall.
"Ooo. I am terribly sorry about that, Leon. Wait—why are you in here? Dontcha know I'm supposed ta be blowing things up in here?" The Scotsman walked in, seeing her stare at him with grave annoyance. "Why is every person here a huge thundering idiot?" She whined, and picked herself off the ground. "I said I was sorry! No need to be nasty bout it." The Scotsman said in offense, as he walked past her with his shoulders shrugged.
"Oh nuh-uh! Don't you dare walk in there before I raid it you little leprechaun!" She ran over in front of him, keeping him from entering the next room he was about to blow up.
"Leprechauns.. are.. IRISH!" He instantly yelled in offense, squaring up the the woman with his small physique.
"If I have to correct you fools one more time, I will come down there and deal with you myself! Now, play nice children. And stick to your part of the plan!" The monkey man warned both of them from their ear pieces, and hung up one last time.
"Aye yi yi. Fine! You have one minute! One!" Killigan raised a single finger to her. "That's all I need." She smirked, and walked to the next student's quarters.
The monkey lord ran through the school, attempting to ambush the front doors of the Master Sensei. When he arrived in front of the massive double doors at the front of the school, he stopped. His eyes trailed the large doors all the way to the very top of the arch. "Fool. Thinks he can guard his school with a primitive defense like massive wooden doors." He grumbled to himself, as he looked back down in front of him.
He stood in a fighter stance, and easily cocked his elbow back behind him. With one smooth motion, he plowed his bare palm into one of the wooden doors. It was a clean strike right through the thick wood, completely shattering the entire massive door. Wood splinters and large chunks were thrown all over the place.
He calmly walked inside, on alert from anything out of the ordinary. This was a ninja school after all. As he strolled through the gates, he saw the front of the academy. With instinct, he felt the Sensei in there just waiting for him. "Best not keep him waiting." Monkey Fist said with his usual blank face, and walked up to the front.
He calmly slid the door open to the side, and looked inside the partially lit room. Small lights were strung along the walls and some from the ceiling, making the place only barely visible from darkness.
"Monkey Fist." He heard the familiar old man's voice.
"Old man." He responded back, his voice echoing much like the Sensei's.
He heard a clacking sound, like wood lightly hitting wood. The simian man watched as a small white haired old man, slowly walked into the large room. He had a wood cane in his left hand, clacking along the floor with each step he took. Fist looked at him with slight interest, notching how much older he had gotten. He looked close to the same as before, only an update robe from what he has worn before. And now he was in need of a cane to help him walk. Pitiful.
"I know why you are here, Monkey Fist." He said in his casual tone, feeling no threat from the half man-half Monkey. Fist stopped in his steps, and bowed to the sensei with his fist in his palm.
"I wished to have the honor of fighting you, one last time old man." He leaned back up and dropped his arms back to his side. "I wanted your last fight to be admirable, out of sheer respect for you." The ape man said calmly.
"You and I both know that what you're doing here, will not prevail. My students and protégées have already evacuated the school. There is no one else here, but I." The aging master responded to the monkey lord.
"That is where you are wrong, old man. You think I'm not aware of your children hiding underground? The only reason I spare them right now is because it isn't up to me." The Monkey master began to raise his voice.
"Look me in the eye right now, and tell me you actually want to harm my students." The master challenged Monkey Fist. The monkey lord stopped. He froze in place, not saying a word. He had no intention on harming the children of the school, he just wanted one last fight with the most powerful man in the country.
"You can still turn back... it's never too late.." Master Sensei then said, in a calmer, soothing voice. Monkey Fist still didn't respond, he only stared at the master with self conflict.
But before the master could continue in his attempt to persuade the man, Monkey Fist kicked the weak old man clear across the room and into the wall.
"You are a fool, Master Sensei. If you know so much about what's about to happen to this school, then you'd have the audacity to face me!" The annoyance began to get to the monkey lord's head. He watched as the small old man weakly picked himself off the floor.
"No.. having the honor of facing me on last time.. I will not give you that satisfaction." He finally said, using his cane to help him up.
"FIGHT ME!" Monkey Fist finally screamed in anger.
"You do not deserve such pleasure as you seek. My students are gone, Monkey Fist. And I will not fight you. So whatever you plan on doing to my school, do so now. Because I am not going anywhere." He finally smirked. For the first time ever, the monkey lord finally saw a brief smile through the thick white mustache on his face. It was a rare sight. And a beautiful one.
He froze again, but this time in anger. A frown covered his entire face, with rings darker than usual shadowed under his eyes.
"Fine. If that is your wish, old fool. Your students will not make it out alive." Monkey Fist finally accepted, and reached up to turn on his ear piece. "Dementor, go ahead and drop the load. We'll be out in thirty seconds." He said angrily, still staring at the master.
"Now? But vat about ze escaping children?" Dementor questioned on the other end of the com link. The way the master was looking at Monkey Fist, he could tell he heard everything they were saying. The monkey lord fell silent for a moment, as he locked eyes with the withering old man. The longer he stared at him, the more debating he was doing. Was he really going to destroy all of Yamanouchi while the children were still present?
"Monkey Fist, they are just students. Children. Don't take their lives for the sake of me! You are better than this!" The master began to protest.
Anger finally filled the monkey master, as he then kicked the old man back to the ground. "You should have thought of that before taking away the privilege of fighting you, old man." He gritted his teeth, as he turned back to the open door.
"Yes, do it now." He finally said sternly into the microphone before finally leaving the master alone to perish with the school.
Master Sensei watched the monkey man walk away, careless of all the lives he is about to take. "I must find a way to warn Stoppable-San." He said weakly to himself, still recovering from the dirty blow from the evil monkey ninja. As he was standing up, he felt the building shake again. But this time, it shook harder than it did before. He looked around in shock, watching the interior of the dojo shake so much it began to break some of the valuables.
That was when he finally figured out what dropping the load meant. He finally closed his eyes, and sighed in defeat.
"Stoppable-San, Possible-San... it is up to you now, my friends. Cleanse this world of this everlasting evil. Once, and for all." He said to himself calmly, as he sat back down in a criss-cross position. He closes his eyes, and summons his inner chi to his center. One last time.
Duff ran to the very edge of Yamanouchi, almost completely out of breath. He was clear on the other side of the school so he had to run as fast as he could within the thirty second window he had. He couldn't leave through the front of the entrance as he so thought, because that's where Camille played her part. So he used one of the smaller escape routes towards the far left.
"Aye, couldn't ye give us more of a heads up?!" He whines on his earpiece, gasping for air with his hands on his knees.
"Well you made it out didn't you? So stop complaining!" He heard Dementor sass him from his end. "Where is the monkey boy? Surely he isn't exiting with the lassie is he?" The Scotsman then look around in confusion, curious if he had escaped or not.
"I'm dropping it now so he betta be out! But if not, it's not my problem." The Dementor said calmly. Duff Killigan then looked in the air, and saw a large shuttle. It was the Dementor's own design, flown by none other than himself.
"Knock knock! It's bombin' time!" He said in his thick German accent, as he looked down at his control console. The slammed his fist on a large red button, instantly hearing a siren sound as he did. With that, Duff Killigan watched as a giant white golf ball dropped from the bottom bay doors.
Camille finally edged close to the exit, but stopped nearly ten feet in front of the doors. After the loud explosions and fiery destruction, there were bound to be authorities and or news channels on the outside of the gates. She was so close she could just hear then sirens and loud chattering out front. And to a lesser extent, then cocking of weapons.
"It's showtime." She smirked, as she stopped right ahead of the gates. She did a quick stretch of her arms and legs, feeling the intensity leave her body. She then felt her body begin to change and mold into a different identity.
Her head sprout long red locks as her chiseled adult facial features dialed down to a younger, teenage shape. Her top mole disappeared while the color of her skin changed to a shade darker.
Right after she felt her form change, she heard a loud whistling sound above her. When she looked up, she saw the same massive golf ball drop from the Dementor's assault shuttle. Knowing what was about to happen, she quickly brought up her fingers, and plugged them into her ears. When the golf ball impacted on the school, a large fiery explosion filled the academy from end to end, quickly beginning to spread to her end.
"Better not keep them waiting." She smiled to herself, and flipped the newly red hair from her face. She finally strutted outside the gates, and walked towards the multiple agencies and authorities.
"FREEZE! Hands in the air or we'll open—
The Asian American government agent then froze as they all aimed down their sights. He then gasped loudly, as he looked at the woman. He, along with all his colleagues, slowly lowered the rifles in shock.
"I-is that..." One couldn't even finish her sentence. "It can't be.." Another one began to chatter.
"Kim Possible?!"