Soon, the bus awaited our American Ninjutsu students, although Jeremy did pay the $20.87 bill for a new trash can, he also had to pay for the bus fare...which was uncalled for "Salo-Sensei I thought you paid for the bus!?" "Well I was. going to, but the bill I gave you only covered most of the cost for that big trash can...you can pay for your bus fair to help me save up the rest of the money for the trash can..." as Salo said his goodbyes and turned around to leave, Jeremy said "I hate you Sensei, so how much is the bus fair?" "$200.00," said Salo as he starting walking off "Have a nice flight my young students..."
With Jeremy finding his CIA account a little smaller, he still slept on the bus trip towards an undisclosed airport, mainly undisclosed because neither of the students cared to read their airplane tickets. but they said "LAX International Airport," both tickets also held passports which Bob was so keen on working on in the background, he had helped Salo in the beginning but neglected to tell Salo about letting Jeremy off the hook, as far as technology was concerned. Finally, each ticket had a Helicopter Pass which meant their next destination was a Heliport that would take them to LAX.
"Hey Jeremy," Nathan nudged him trying to wake him up "Wake up, I want to talk about something," unfortunately, Jeremy was a heavy sleeper. Nathan decided to sleep as well, but his mind was still plagued with questions "What was Salo going to say last night...he stopped at Gen, as if it were some secret...plus, Jeremy seems to know because he didn't seem to act surprised when Salo was talking..." *flashback* "There you will learn Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, and Gen...well you will see when you get there..." *flashback done* "Why do I have a feeling Jeremy is more experienced then he is letting on..." Nathan whispered as he slept.
Soon, they arrived to the heliport, surrounded by shrubs and sand, this little area was near the entrance of the dirt road which lead up towards the Rockies, this area seemed to stay secluded.
Once the bus abruptly stopped which made the students bump their heads into the seat in front of them, Jeremy woke up and Nathan sighed out of minor irritation "Guess we are here..." "Of course you idiot, now lets get going," said Jeremy in a comedic mood as they both exited the rusty bus, once they left with their duffel bags and suitcases, he bus left, fading away into the distance.
Soon the helicopter's blades slowly ran within circles, slowly but surely they would go into a rapid circle as if trying to start a tornado. Jeremy and Nathan reached for their passes and gave them to the pilot, who put them in his pocket and allowed them entry into the helicopter, the flight would take about two hours pending good weather, however it was a smooth helicopter ride....Soon they landed at LAX International Airport.
"Man, I haven't seen civilization in days...all this time I have just been catching up with that internet enabled watch of yours Jeremy. So much has changed...a new President, economic troubles, and apparently there has been an elite group of Eight Warriors that are...young yet have incredible talent for their age."
Jeremy, or J.R. as his alias not only for government purposes, looked at him a bit obliviously to confuse him, yet Jeremy knew Nathan could not read his mind, only influence it "Well, I have heard they could strike down an entire continent if they wanted to, but they are also composed of the top eight countries...Russia, German, France, the United States, Canada, Japan, Italy, and Briton. There status is based not only on finance mind you," "Really Jeremy, so how would you know all this?" "I looked it up dummy," he said, still hiding sort of a secret for now.
"Always with the insults when you know I,m just inquisitive.." but Nathan decided to shut up because Jeremy was using his hand to imitate someone talking too much, as if to say "shut up."
Soon they heard their gate number called, Jeremy was able to get them through security due to his badge, although the plane they were boarding was quite peculiar..."Jeremy, are you sure this is the right plane? It looks like a giant Tylenol," "Well that was what I was told, just be quiet and get on..." he said as they went through the gate and entered the pearl pink plane.
The plane had someone else with another passenger seat in the back, but Nathan and Jeremy did not notice...soon the plane took off, and after 11 hours of sleep, eating, watching movies and more sleep, the plane finally landed amongst a foreign nation...but something was amiss "Welcome to...Tokyo!?" Jeremy yelled as he saw a bg sign along the terminal.
Behind the sign, a cloaked figure with red clouds along his cloak, eyes as red as a demon and a distant face that seemed to intimidate anyone, awaited cautiously "...It is here...maybe with that kids help we can capture Naruto...but, are you sure about this?" the cloaked figure looked towards something that seemed part man, part wolf-beast, which he had his upper body showing in clear view, with only torn pants cloaking the lower body. "Yes...while you get the nerd, my only interest is in Jeremy..." said the figure whom had a raspy voice "Wait at the destination point Itachi, that is all I can say for now.." he said as he opened his eyes and snickered evilly, his eyes were blood red, a lot more piercing then the Sharingan.