Johnny follows the compass, and before long it points to a waterfall, once at the location, he sees Buck again.

"Y -You put a tracker on me didn't you~!?" Johnny cried, offically creeped out.

"Hey, your my favorite pupil" Buck said, getting closer, Johnny holds him back.

"Hey, keep away from me!" Johnny said, showing that this point Johnny is actually kinda frightened of Buck's ability of always appearing. It's almost supernatural.

"What, you call the shots now Klebitz?" Buck said, and with that he took out a walkie talkie.

"Hey Victor, appearently I'm no longer calling the shots. Destory everything, and.. Cut Dash for me while your at i-"

"No! NO!" Johnny cried.

"Put a hold on that.. (looks at Johnny, smirking) You say something?"

"... Your calling the shots" Johnny said, holding in his anger.

Buck chuckled.

"Victor, good news, I'm back in charge.. (quitely) Yeah, don't kill Dash. I need her alive"

"So.. You found it?" Buck asked, putting the walkie talkie away.

"No, but I'm almost there" Johnny said.

"Almost there sir" Buck said.

"What, seriously?" Johnny groaned.

Buck grabbed the walkie talkie again.

"Fine, fine, almost there, sir" Johnny said, holding in anger.

"Beautiful, I'll be waiting" Buck said, and left.

Johnny gulped as he looked down the waterfall, realizing he had to jump it to find that damn knife.


SEVERAL HOURS LATER:

Johnny, after finally finding the knife known as THE SILVER DRAGON. And merely surviving Indiana Jones like booby traps, finds nothing but Buck's radio.

"Your not here!" Johnny said angrily.

"Not this time mate.. You have it?" Buck's voice asked.

"Yeah, yeah, I have that stupid fuckin knife you wanted!" Johnny angrily replied.

"Prefect.. Bring it to my place" Buck replied.


Johnny finally reached Buck's house, and found Buck sitting at his table, for some reason not wearing any pants, just his shirt and underwear. But Johnny decided not to ask any questions. Cause he didn't WANT any answers to it.

"Haha, you have it.. Gave it here" Buck says, motioning for Johnny to hand over the fancy knife.

"... Dash first" Johnny said sternly, holding the knife out Buck's reach.

"Very well" Buck said, tossing him a small key. "She's downstairs".

Johnny dropped the knife on the table, grabbed the key, and started heading downstairs, as Buck examined the knife.

Buck: You gotta hand it to the Chinese, when they disembowelled you, they did it in bloody style!.. I mean look at this thing!