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"Why did they replace peanuts with raisins? Have we not been nice to the stewardesses? I demand to speak to the captain!" James' voice could be heard across the cabin as people were getting situated on the plane before takeoff.
"Shut it" was one of his companion's replies his eyes shifting constantly from his laptop to the stewardesses assets.
"Whatever Zach, you know my pain man. Y'all all know my pain" he had gotten up at the last part to address the cabin making Nic shake his head before pulling him back down in his seat with a thud.
"My friend! My amigo! Nicador why do you hurt me so?" James gushed to him opening his eyes as wide as he could and moving his face a centimeter away from Nic's.
"This is my body space." Nic spoke motioning to the area round him, "that is your body space" he drew a circle in the air around the blonde haired man "Leave." He pushed the face of his friend back into his seat.
"Behave, the stewardess is coming" Keane spoke behind his newspaper.
The two men became placid in their seats looking ahead. Keane smiled to himself reveling in the power that had come back to him. Leading the army for the Prince of Earth was something that few could boast and truthfully he would not trust any other man to do the task.
Keane had great credentials for the job. Not only was he appointed to the job in a past life and died performing it, but he also graduated from a top Prep school in England. True his family was not rich and they never would be but he had the drive to be nothing but the best. For this reason he received many Grants and Scholarships to go to the top schools in England. If he had not 'died in a freak accident' he would be still training to be one of the best business men Britain has ever seen, but certain dreams are never meant to be.It did not matter to Keane anymore though. He has his men now and their passion and drive would make any man proud.
Truthfully he had just finished finding his men two months ago. The great ones had awakened him a year ago, and once he received his memories he worked day and night to return to his Prince. There was no certainty that their Prince would remember them. This fact did not bother him as much as finding out the state of their Prince. He would never let his men know of the dangers that they might face trying to get to him. Who knew what kind of life he could be involved in now. In some part of his mind he was almost certain he would find James or even Zach in some drug ring. His fears became even bigger after learning of a drug scandal in a place called Plano where many teenagers died of over dosing. What if their Prince was in a gang of some sort? He always had too much passion.
It was a struggle when he first started his search because he did not know where to look. And then he literally crashed into his answer. Nicador had been too busy looking at a map he did not seem to notice when Keane's car had stopped in front of his. Nic was on a vacation from Spain and was trying to find his way to some place, Keane still did not understand where, and had gotten lost. The only problem was that to this day he still believes that Keane was at fault for the accident, stubborn Spanish pig. After a fight that ended up with both of them on the ground and a bloody nose, Nic's not his. The tall chestnut haired man became his ally. Nicador de Vile was a man of power and with that power they located the last half of their clan at the University of Texas in Austin.
Zachary Thompson was a blonde hair green eyed chemistry major with a minor in biology from Dallas. Thompson was a smart kid and if a female was close enough, a courageous flirt. He liked to play upon his slightly feminine look. As much as the girls loved the tall dark and mysterious they loved the sensitive boy that they can 'help' them on a daily basis. He had gotten a full ride as a Longhorn male cheerleader, a fact that Jason has not let go away. The only reply that Zachary would give him is 'that it was tough to look up girls' skirts all the time and actually get paid for it'. At this James would become quiet and then smile at Zach with a soft nod of, 'that's my boy'.
James Douglas was your typical frat boy. He came from money and was going to live in money. Douglas' younger days were spent in Houston going to an all boys Catholic College Preparatory where he said that 'the flimsy skirts of those Catholic school girls he met at the school next door would never leave his heart'. After becoming a super senior he was reluctant to leave with a major in History. But he knew his duty just as Keane did. Their Prince needed them more than the Sorority girls at Delta Delta Phi or whatever it was. They were all blonde and easy, atleast that is what he heard.
After the stewardess had left them to their business Keane signaled to the others that they were free to talk. James and Zach quickly leaned in close talking about which stewardess was hotter. Nic would add his opinion in occasionally but he was never very fond of black haired girls or blondes for that matter. He wanted a redhead or brunette. Their conversation became heated when the stewardesses began to show them all the safety precautions. Once their speech was done James turned to Nic.
"You want them big too don't yah?" James asked nudging him, "too bad we didn't stay longer in Tejas. You know the song by Little Texas 'God Bless Texas'. Never will a man find a girl better than a Texan girl, I bet my truck on it."
"I would take you up on it but your car is crap" Nic said at this James look shocked.
"It is not a car it's a truck! I'll let you know Ford is the best in Texas!" James hissed at Nic who just waved his hand at him and finished his thought.
"Your American cars need help. European ones would wipe the floor with your trash"
"You stuffy Spanish poodle I'll show you how we treated the Spanish years ago. Sam Houston wasn't a President for nuttin'"
"Don't you forget the Alamo then either. Santa Anna beat the living crap out of you and I can do it myself"
"Prick" James muttered.
"We should be taking off soon" Zach said changing the subject smoothly.
"Ready positions" James said tightening his seat belt and grabbing on the sides of his seat.
"Shut your computer down" Keane said to Zach before performing a slower repetition of James' actions.
Zach shut his laptop down before storing it in its case and under the seat in front of him. He put his seat belt on quickly and grabbed on to the sides of his seat as the plain began to move away from port. It moved down the runway smoothly and then began to pick up speed.
"You're first" Keane muttered to Zach who had obtained the right aisle seat in their central row of four near the front of the cabin.
As the wheels picked off the ground Zach threw his hands in the air screaming "shoot 'em up" and was quickly followed by James, Nic, and finally Keane. Once all their hands were down in front of them their faces staring straight ahead they bellowed "Damn good!" out together.
The rest of the cabin laughed at them and the boys returned to whatever they were doing before as if nothing happened. Keane returned back to his newspaper he has been receiving from Tokyo. For some reason they kept speaking of random battles and that only put him on the edge. If the Prince was hurt before they could get to him he would never forgive himself.
Nic took out the financial sheets that were in his brief case. Taking out a calculator he started to balance the budget that the four men were to live on. It was expensive moving everything that they owned to Japan. Well in reality everything that James, Zach, and him self owned to Japan. Keane had nothing but a suitcase. It was his choice and Nic wondered sometimes if he regretted it. It must be tough to be dead to a family that you love.
James looked over the society pages in the newspaper. He was determined to get them in with the right people while they were in Japan. Not only this but in his mind he could not imagine their Prince socializing with anything but the best people. One of the big things going on right now was the young CEO of Chiba Inc. getting married to a Tsukino girl. Really the guy could do better, she looked like she could barely pass for twenty-one and her boobs were not big enough. Of course with all the money that he had he could buy them for her. After a few minutes of scrutinizing every woman in the paper he quickly switched over to a book on Japanese history. It was good to know the customs of the past as well as the modern ones if they were going to be blending into the Japanese crowd. Language may be a problem because even though his spanglish is superb he barely passed Spanish four times.
Zach waited for the annoying voice to say that electronics could be turned back on before he could lose himself in his work. After setting up his laptop he got back to trying to find their Prince through his DNA makeup. The hard part was to remember exactly the way his DNA was set up. Being the last one to join made it so his memory was still a little hazy. It was also frustrating to know that he could not turn to the guys for any help because he would die if they knew it. Shifting slightly in his seat he got back to staring at his screen. The face that came up he knew was not right. Their Prince was not blonde. Adjusting the DNA slightly he waited for the next candidate to come up, no, not likely his Prince had gotten a sex change either. Man that would be embarrassing to have come back as a woman. He thanks Selenity that she played nice with them.
The four men worked until dinner was passed out and the movie started. It was an unspoken rule that they would never miss a meal. Zach would become moody if he did not get his meal, and Keane well he would become 'like a woman who was pmsin'' as James put it. Nicador just liked a break, and James just liked food. So the agreement was set and they ate.
"Has anyone found anything?" Keane asked.
"There is a big wedding taking place in a month. It has to deal with a Mamoru Chiba and Usagi Tsukino. I think it would be very beneficial for us to get invited to the wedding and become personal acquaintances of the couple" James said while he added mayonnaise to his sandwich.
"He's a high roller?" Zach asked starting with his chocolate.
"It seems to be that he's one of the highest in Tokyo."
"I'll be sure to check him out" Zach said
"Nicador?" Keane asked.
"We need to be looking for a place that would cost us about 1 mill or 1.5 mill. This is so we have money left to spice it up for a nice bachelor pad for us."
"I'll look in to it" Keane said, "and then you can approve."
"I haven't really found any big leads, but I think I'm fixin' to have a break through. This program has knocked out a good million or two and then I've skimmed it down to a few thousand now."
"That's good. There has been some fighting in Tokyo. They say it is not as much as it used to be, but they expect it to pick up again." Keane said opening his chips.
"There wa' somethin' bout that in m' book" James said through a mouthful of his sandwich.
"When you find it again show me" Keane told him. James nodded his head and Keane continued, "I think that we should be prepared to fight at any time. If our Prince is anything like he was he might have already gotten himself involved with the fighting. Zach were going to need communication devices"
Zach nodded his head and after swallowing he spoke, "all I need is your cell phones. I've had a few ideas for awhile."
After a nod from Keane the cell phones were handed over to Zach. They finished their meal in silence. James quickly got back to his book after the meal, while Zach put a few tools in his pocket with the cell phones and made his way to the bathroom. Keane looked through the real estate ads in the paper and Nic went back to balancing the books for the men.
"Found it" James shouted slapping his leg and jumping in his seat slightly.
Keane grabbed the book from James and looked over the passages. Sailor Senshi, how sweet, they would definitely be a problem. Handing it back over to James he sighed.
"I want you to write a run down on all the information you can find about them. I want individual profiles for each one of those girls, use Zach's computer if you have to." Keane ordered and James got to work.
The flight went by quickly for the four men. They worked quickly and diligently on every task that was placed in front of them. Only a few squabbles broke out so that they could take breaks in between tasks. Their place would be kick ass, according to James. Zach's cell phones technically were adequate but would have to be tested once they landed. It took him a little longer then he anticipated, and when they were walking off one of the stewardesses was talking about becoming ill on the plane. The guys gave Zach a side look and he just shrugged his shoulders, "I couldn't resist" was his reply.
"Was it the blonde one you liked?" James asked.
"No, she's engaged. It was the black haired one you were drooling over" Zach said flipping open his cell phone and turning it on.
"Lucky bastard"
"Nic, where are your boys?" Keane asked.
"They should meet us in baggage claim. I'll call and buy this house." Nic responded turning on his phone and speeding up to get ahead of them.
"Give us the run down on these things later" Keane told Zach as he put on a hat and sun glasses.
"Alright, are you sure we should hide who we are?" Zach asked putting his own Longhorn hat on.
"We don't want anyone knowing were here yet"
"Who would recognize us?" James asked slipping on his sun glasses.
"The Prince"
"That's a bad thing because?"
"We want to meet him on our own ground, not his. I don't like surprises so let's just play it safe for now."
"Whatever you say boss, still don't get-cha reasoning, but I'll trust yah" James said as they turned into baggage claim.
Nic stood motioning to them from beside the doors. Shifting the bag on his back Keane turned towards him as Zach and Jason talked behind him.
"My men will bring our bags to the house for us" Nic said he motioned towards a car waiting by the curb.
They got inside the car and listened as Nicador spoke to the driver in rapid Spanish before getting in. The car then moved away from the curb and they were off to their new house. Each boy was lost in their own thoughts about what was to come, but none of them could say they were not excited. The first step to completing the destiny was completed, they were here. Now all they had to do was find him.
