He just kept screaming and screaming, kept trying to call out to his friend, but his friend did not show up to save him, Randy kept telling himself that he won't become the next Ninja, he won't terrorize people, it wasn't him, it just wasn't; he didn't want to be hated by the people of Norrisville. The Robo-Apes carried him inside Mcfists Industries. once inside, they set him on the ground, Randy observes his surroundings, Robots, lots and lots of robots, another man appeared before them, he has blond hair (well lack of) he is almost bald, has a long robotic arm with a brain in it.
As soon as Randy saw the brain, he stuck out his tongue in disgust, "Ah Schnasty!"
"This is the Ninja, Viceroy?" Mcfist looks at Randy skeptically, "This scrawny boy?"
"HEY! I'm not-" Randy takes a look at himself, "Okay, maybe I am scrawny, would it kill you to lower your voice? It's not necessary for you to scream in my ear."
A loud smack is heard, echoing down the hall, he is lucky that Mcfist did not use his robotic arm to slap him. Now that would hurt. "You do not tell me what to do ... Ever, I don't care if you're the next Ninja, do you understand?"
Randy nods at him. "Good," Mcfist turns his attention back to Viceroy, who is just standing there watching the scene play out. "Get the mask, The sooner the better."
A large bruise forms on his cheek, "Wonk, that really hurt."
"Want me to slap you harder?"
"No, No, I'm good. " Viceroy returns with a black leather mask with green stripes, he approaches Randy, he backs up. He finally hit a dead end when his back hit against the wall; he is cornered by the two men."You guys are really invading my personal space, can you just back up maybe just a little?"
Mcfist grabs his arm and tightens his grip on him; does Mcfist realize how strong he is? He is actually crushing Randy's arm; he thrashed and squirmed violently but to no avail.
"Put the mask on him," Mcfist ordered. Viceroy nods and puts the mask on Randy, the leather bindings wrapped around him tightly. He felt something weird, he is changing, he is changing for the worse, he feels something is taking over his mind, but he can't explain what. He is going to try to be a good ninja, not what Mcfist and Viceroy want him to be, not what Norrisville expects him to be, too bad that didn't happen.
"The Sorcerer will be with you soon."
The Ninja glared at the two, his eyes a shade of green.
Green stank filled the air, indicating the Sorcerer's arrival, "Did you bring the Ninja?" A voice said.
"Yes, we did." Mcfist backs up behind Viceroy in fear.
"Good," The voice said, "Now leave us."
The two left the office they were in, The Sorcerer stepped out of the stank, revealing to be green-skinned creature, the Ninja couldn't make out what it was, he wore a brown shawl. That was tattered, The Ninja took notice of the green orbs around his waist.
"So you're the Sorcerer?"
"Normally, a ninja shows respect to their master before they talk."
The Ninja went on to a kneeling position, bowing his head so low that it almost touched the floor. "That's more like it," The Ninja stood up again to face the Sorcerer.
"To answer your question, Ninja. Yes, I'm the Sorcerer. I ruled this place for eight hundred years. As you've heard, every four years, a New Ninja is selected to serve me, this year the Nomicon chose you to be the Ninja, you-"
"What am I supposed to do?" The Ninja interrupted, The Ninja is met with a punch to the face, he back peddled due to the force of the punch.
"You do NOT interrupt me!" The Sorcerer hissed at the Ninja, "EVER!"
The Ninja rubs his cheek where the Sorcerer had punched him, "Yes, master."
"Good," The Sorcerer regained his composure, "Part of being the Ninja is to make sure Norrisville is in check. Purge the rebels, and crush everyone's hopes and dreams." Green stank emits from his palms, "When people's hopes are dashed, my magic will stank them, turn them into monsters."
"What was that book?"
"Ah, the book. Its job is to choose a ninja Every four years, other than that it's useless." The Sorcerer said vaguely, "Now, onto your mission, I need you to keep watch on the town. I received threats that there will be rebel activity, get rid of them."
"Yes, Master."
"Oh and Ninja?"
"Yes?"
"Do not fail me."
A/N: Not sure if everyone is saying, "Why doesn't the Sorcerer deal with this himself?" Well, The Sorcerer is busy corrupting the rest of the world. This is why he has Mcfist and Viceroy find the Ninja every four years. Plus, he needs the Ninja to do his dirty work.
