Space Voyage

Chapter 20: Beware! The mountain master

Opening credits "Go! Fighting dreamers (Naruto opening 4)

As sakura laid on the ground unconscious from the attack with her mouth open, the old man and his pet dragon were waiting on the bridge for some unknown reason. As Maeve walked around her she wondered if sakura was alright.

"Hey, sakura! You awake?" she asked. No answer sakura was out of it. "I guess there's only one way to find out." She said as she reached for a piece of paper in her back pocket. As she waved in front of sakuras eyes she waved it tauntingly and said to her that would surly grab her attention. "Hey sakura, I got a picture of matt stepping out of the shower… with his towel off." No response. "Wow! She is out of it! And she's supposed to train me." Suddenly her eyes looked away from sakura and looked at the guy who knocked her out. As her eyes became angry she looked at him and shouted with furiousity. "Hey, old man… what the fuck was all that about! Who do you think you are anyway." As the dragons tongue recoiled itself back into its big mouth, the old man with long white hair and red tear marks going down his face raised his hands in the air and flipped that long white hair back. As he flipped it back he said to Maeve.

"I'm glad you asked!" he announced "I am the monk of mount kinowhich, the wise and the immortal spirit, that's right it is I, the one, the only, the dragon mountain master." As Maeve looked at him in disbelief she uttered the words.

"What? Dragon master?"

"Exactly!" as he jumped off his pet dragon the dragon disappeared into a thick white fog he landed on the bridge in the middle of the hot spring. As his red sandals touched the bridge he looked up and smiled at Maeve with puppy dog like eyes looking down her and even through the small hole between the button and the shirt to look at her cleavage. As Maeve looked back at him she shouted.

"Well listen you…perv master. What are you going to do about this?" she said as she pointed at sakuras unconscious body, without giving the guy ideas. "She was supposed to be teaching me and you laid her out flatter than a pancake." But instead of taking responsibility he just said to her.

"Well, she shouldn't have interfered with my research." Maeve looked puzzled.

"Research?"

"You see…I'm a novelist. I am a writer of great books. Like this!" he said as he pulled out a book. On the cover there was red writing and familiar symbols, also on the cover were two women surrounding a man half naked on a bed of pure silk. As mauve remembered seeing a book like that before, but on the ship. In the flashback she remembered she was going to read cream a bedtime story. As she looked along the selves of creams storybooks she came a cross one that looked interesting and thought it would be a great one to tell cream for the title of the book was called "Triangle love" unfortunately as she opened the book to her horror it was some sort of porn novel. As her face went bright red she quickly turned to cream and said "How about I tell you a story that my farther use to tell me." Cream smiled happily, Maeve concealed the book away from cream's innocent eyes. As Maeve closed the doors on creams room she waved and said good night. Suddenly the smile of hers disappeared and it turned into pure anger she didn't know whose it was but she thought start at the top and work her way down. As she knocked angrily on matt's door her face was angry and if this was matt's he had a lot of explaining to do. As matt opened the door he held a bottle of vodka in one hand while his other hand laid limp at his side.

"Hey Maeve, what's up?" He asked hung overly.

"Don't you what's up Maeve me, what's this?" she said angrily as she showed matt the book. As matt looked at it he said still a bit drunk.

"Well that Maeve is a book."

"I know it's a book, I also know it's a porn novel. What I want to know is why this was creams room?" matt's mouth hung half open.

"You what?" he asked confused about the location of the book "How'd it get there? I've been looking for a week about that."

"Well if this goes in creams room again, I'm going to put this in a place that will hurt you from the outside and in." she said as she tossed the book on the floor and walked off before hitting him. As she came out of her flash back she pointed at him and said.

"What you wrote that?" the monk looked amazed a woman actually interested in her work.

"Yes I see you know it." He said excitedly, in his mind he thought of lots of things, mostly forbidden things but the thought that didn't involve forbidden thins was "I'm famous and its not even on paper back yet." Suddenly Maeve erupted with great fury and said.

"You call that pervy trash a novel?" her voice was so loud that the chatter in the woman's sauna room suddenly stopped as they listened Maeve continued saying. "Research my ass, that's just an excuse to look at the woman in the bath house." Suddenly the woman in the sauna ran out screaming. As the old dragon master looked in shock at the empty bath house, he screamed at Maeve.

"Look at what've you done you've ruined my peeping… I mean my research."

"Dirty old man!" as the dragon master walked over to her he yelled at her face while shaking his fist at her.

"You little….There's nothing dirty about me. I happened to be a serious artist who's inspired by youth and beauty that's all."

"Yeah whatever!" she shrugged "like anyone believes that!" as her eyes turned to fire she yelled at him "Who cares anyway! What about my training!" as the monk looked up from her he said as he looked down on her.

"Your training? You mean that walking on water technique that you were having so much trouble with?"

"You can do it? Okay its up to you to teach me it, you at least owe me that." But the monk just walked passed her with a scoff and said to her.

"Stop bothering me kid I'm busy." He said it like he wanted nothing to do with a red hot headed girl. As Maeve frowned and growled she suddenly set the monks clothes on fire and said coldly.

"Teach me, or you'll be nothing but ash, if I'm kind." But the monk didn't startle of Maeve's sudden actions to burn him, but as he put his hand over the fire he moved into his own hand and threw on the ground intensifying its flame to create a wall of fire between the monk and Maeve as she looked at him he looked back through the wall of fire and said.

"I will never train you."

"Why not?" she asked him for his reason.

"I can't train anyone who has no respect for a true artist." As Maeve looked sheepish why he won't train her because of the insults and that the fact she ruined his research, but he also had another reason. "Besides I don't train female pyrokenetics, they get too gammy and you, well you're a dainty woman, you're not worth my time." As he was about to leave she had to do the impossible she had to… make him train her without the use of her fire.

"Wait!" she said sexually. This caught the monk's attention. "I thought your book triangle love was very poetic and it got me horny." The monk looked at her with disbelieving eyes and said to her exposing her lies.

"Liar! The book is only for men who are sad and pathetic for it is the thing they need in their sad little lives." As Maeve tried to think of something else she said at last and she meant no offense to matt.

"Well my captain read it and he said it was the best damn book he ever read."

"Do you really think that's going to work on me? What do you take me for an idiot?" now's not the time for trick questions. "I happen to be a master. Save it, little girl you can't butter me up, even though that is my fantasy." He said with a gleam in his eye as he jumped onto the bridge post a huge gust of wind swirled around him putting out the fire wall between him and Maeve. As she ran towards him she said in her normal voice.

"Okay your right, I'm sorry but you can't just…" before she could say anything else the wind picked up and blew her back as she looked the monks shadow flew above, as he climbed and swung over rooftops of the bathhouse he yelled to her.

"So long and good luck!" as Maeve stood in amazement at this guy's power she said out loud to herself.

"Wow, that guy was strong. I don't care if he is a dirty old man, he's better than sakura any day." As she ran after him she left sakuras unconscious still lying on the ground at the foot of the bridge. In the town there so many places to go, Maeve or the others hadn't been to the town before and with all this training they were doing they never seemed to go. As Maeve crossed a stone bridge over the river she looked around and asked herself. "Where did he disappear to? I've been calling him but the dog just wants to hump every leg he can find!" as she came up a street she heard a scream from a woman inside a place called "The Tea House." Inside the tea house was a familiar voice that pleaded the woman to stop before her raised hand slapped him across the face. All of a sudden the woman slapped the monk and he collapsed to the floor, making a loud thud that rippled the tea. As Maeve came closer to the shop she heard a young woman's voice shouting into the street.

"What do you think you're doing, you disgusting old man?!" suddenly the woman came into the streets looking very angry and then surprise, surprise the cause of the trouble was the monk.

"I'm sorry." He apologized to her "but you have such soft and lovely pair of…hands! You really do have soft and beautiful hands how do you keep them so soft."

"Filthy beast!" she as she slapped him across the face again. Maeve felt that pain, but I think the monk felt it more, a hell of a lot more. As the monk held his hand to his face where the throbbing pain was he said to himself taking back his last comment.

"So much for soft hands, Sheesh!" as Maeve looked horrified and completely embarrassed at this guy she said to herself that she cant believe she was about to do.

"What was I thinking? This guy's really pathetic. He's obsessed with woman just like sakura is with matt, but it's not like I have much choice." As Maeve slowly walked up behind him the monk said to himself thinking out loud.

"These woman and this town is no friendly than before, still I like feisty." As he chuckled Maeve said to him.

"So you've been here before, huh?" as he turned round he looked down on Maeve and said to her looking down on her.

"You again?"

"I'm surprised they don't make you wear a leash, you old pervert." She screamed. As the town's people looked at them the monk tried to quiet her.

"Shhh! I wish you wouldn't use the word pervert."

"Oh yeah! Well tell me how you like the word joke, because that's what you are you old pervert, a joke. First I get someone whose secretly obsessed with my captain and then i…i… why can't I get a trainer whose swore focus is on his student." Suddenly Maeve was picked up by the monk and was carried off by one hand. As he carried her to an empty pot he said to her.

"Oh put a lid on it, will ya!" suddenly he dropped Maeve in the empty and then placed the lid on top of her, and to add to it all he adds a heavy rock on the outside to seal her in, as he tapped on the side of the huge pot he said to her. "There you go kid, you can train in there for a while." As he walked off laughing to himself a man caught him laughing and heard Maeve's struggle to get out and so he assisted her. Meanwhile in the forest sometime after Maeve's imprisonment a gentle stream of smoke rose from a clear space in the forest, and by a fallen tree sat the monk. As he inhaled and exhaled he said to himself.

"What I wouldn't give to spend a few minutes with a young pretty girl." As he looked up into the clouds he focused on some clouds they looked nearly like woman with luscious breasts that would do anything for him. As he started to fantasize about these girls that would do anything for him, he giggled pervertedly. Suddenly the sound of rushing fire came towards him as he turned to the sound he saw a large wall of fire coming towards him, as he saw it coming he knew only one person that would come after, it was that damn female pyrokenetic he trapped in that pot. As he threw himself over the fallen tree he narrowly missed being burnt by the crashing wall of fire. As Maeve came out from the tree tops she said angrily.

"I got you now, you pervert." As she jumped on top of the fallen tree she hoped to see him cower before her, but what she saw was a log. "Well what do you know, he used a substitution Jutsu, not bad you dirty perv." She said as she ran off to find out where he went. As Maeve was out of sight the log transformed back into the old man, as he sighed a sigh a relief he said to himself.

"That was close!" as he relaxed he said all smug with himself. "Little squirt, she could train for hundreds of years and still never catch up with me." Then all of a sudden a voice was heard. A scary familiar voice was heard as it spoke the monk became petrified as the voice said.

"Oh yeah how am I doing now!" Maeve had caught him; there was no running away now. As the monk apologized for trapping her in the pot, Maeve still found it hard for this guy to be a trainer for anything really.

"Okay I'll admit it… your not completely without talent."

"So does that mean you'll help me with my training?"

"Not so fast kid, it's a question of quid pro quo. I'll give you want you want for exchange of something that I want."

"Well what do you want?" she asked him suddenly a gleam in his eyes sparkled.

"You must know by know I like them big and juicy, and love them with a fine outer line. If you can get me that I'll train you to the squall cows come home." Maeve's eyes lit up as she rose to her feet she said excitedly.

"What you mean it? No lie!"

"The dragon master never lies!"

"You got it, wait here!" as she ran off the dragon master stayed exactly where he was, until two very attractive girls in tight shorts walked passed. As the dragon master caught a glimpse of them his eyes were nearly removed from their sockets as they continued walking by the dragon master said to himself.

"Too bad kid, its not like we had a contract, Really (!)" he said not agreeing to Maeve's deal without her there. Suddenly he called to the girls in a friendly way. "Oh ladies! Can you two show me the way to town." Later on in town outside a tea house in the centre of town the old monk was telling the two beautiful girls a story he once lived as he wrapped things up with his story he said to the girls. "Then I said not in my pogein bowl you don't." as he laughed out loud the girls giggled at the funny monks story one girl said to him.

"That's a pretty funny story." As the monk stopped laughing he said to them.

"It's funny, yes! but it's not just a story every word of its true."

"Really? What happened next?" she asked but before he could answer a familiar voice with rushing pounding feet as the voice screamed out a chill went down the monks back as the voice screamed out.

"Hey! Perv master!" as the girls giggled they said to him.

"What? Did she call pervy?" As the monk shook his fist in the air he said in a whisper.

"Rotten little bitch!" as Maeve came closer he told her "I told you never to call me that."

"Look I got you one, a big juicy one with a fine outline." She said as she held a water melon in her hands. As the monk's eye twitched he suddenly grabbed a very large and raised it above his head screaming at Maeve.

"That not what I meant, you idiot!" as the big knife came down it sliced right down the middle of the water melon splitting into two. Before the two halves touched the table the monk quickly used precision and precise to cut the water melon into many parts. As Maeve looked at the water melon she couldn't believe how quickly a large water melon was sliced into small pieces.

"Well we may as well eat it and not let go to waste." He said with a smile but that smile quickly vanished as he looked on over to the bench and discovered that the two lovely ladies had disappeared like his smile. Around the corner sakura heard the voice as she slowly walked up the ally between the tea house. "The ladies! What happened to the beautiful ladies?" as she stood round the corner behind some barrels she heard the squelching of a water melon as Maeve finished it off.

"That was delicious!" she said with a sigh. The monks face was sad as he let out a whimper he said sadly.

"Struck out again!" as sakura got a better look at the guy she said to herself.

"No doubt about it, it's definitely him." As the monk left he sadly slinked away saying to himself.

"Now I must be off, I've wasted to much time already." As Maeve quickly got up she blocked his way and said to him reminding him off their deal.

"Hey hold on! What about my training? We had a deal!"

"I don't give a flying fish for your training, I have research to do!" Maeve's eyes looked colder than ever and more serious as well. As she pointed her finger towards his face she said with seriousness.

"Research my ass, and no that is not an invitation to do so. It's not like I've got anything better to do than hang around with some old perverted prune like you. I need to train so I'm as strong as my captain and then someday, I'm going to help him beat Takato." As the monk looked at her he looked away from her and laughed at her ridiculous reason to become strong and said to her.

"Oh yeah that's a good one. Tell me did your mother drop you on your head when you were a baby, is that what makes you this way? Now I know your wasting my time." As his eyes glared back and nearly became on fire he said to her. "That's enough; I need to get on with my research and for that I need a lovely lady. No fruits, no vegetables but a lady!" as he brushed passed her in his search for a beautiful woman, Maeve had a plan she was going to attack in the one spot he cant protect himself from…his ego! Suddenly she reached into her back pocket and whipped out a deck of cards suddenly her voice sounded sexier than before as she called to him she said sadly.

"Oh! That's too bad. Now I don't have someone to play strip poker with and I really bad at it as well, anyone could see my naked body." Suddenly the monk started to sweat the words "Naked, strip, bad at strip poker" got him a one way ticket to a perfect specimen, his elaborate plan to see this girl naked had worked. As Maeve sighed and turned away, the old monk blocked her way and said to her.

"Why didn't you say so? I would love to play a game of strip poker with a lovely lady like yourself."

"Good then let's make a bet!" said Maeve confidently "If I win you train me, and if you win, which I think might be possible I'll give you the best sex of your life!"

"Your on!" said the monk as he shook Maeve's hand with his sweaty hands. As they walked off towards the forest sakura said behind the barrels.

"THAT…SLUT!" she screamed softly "She thinks she get away with that well when I catch her I'll…" as she punched the barrels it sent a shockwave through them causing them to topple. As the barrels started to sway she suddenly looked up to see all the barrels drop on her knocking her out cold and then she was buried under empty heavy barrels. Meanwhile in the forest the game of strip poker played by Maeve and the monk was almost over Maeve had lost her skirt and socks and nothing more, the monk however wasn't so lucky. He had lost nearly all but his underpants, this hand would either make Maeve lose the uniform completely or the underwear comes off. As he held the cards in his hand he looked at Maeve, she was holding a lollipop as she sucked on a lollipop in sensual way, the monk began to sweat and lose focus just then he watched Maeve put her hand down her shirt to her cleavage as the monk's nose started to bleed her turned away quickly to wipe it away, as he did that Maeve suddenly swapped a card from her hand and added a new one from her bra where no man looks. As he turned back he said to her.

"I got to admit girle, your pretty good at this but this time…you lose." He said as he handed down his hand and showed her that he had "A flush." As Maeve sighed she said.

"I'm sorry, too…four of a kind." She said as she slowly revealed her cards one by one. The monk couldn't believe it he….he lost! As he stood up and removed his underpants, Maeve put her skirt back on and said. "Time to pay up, you pervert." As She stood up and circled him, for an old man he was pretty well built as she put her hand down his leg she reached for something in her pocket all of a sudden as quick as lighting Maeve grabbed his balls and put a shock collar around his neck. As the old man suppressed his pain from the squeezing Maeve was doing she said to him coldly. "Since you are dog that humps any leg, then you will submit like one...Give me what I want and I may not neuter you!" but the old man laughed.

"Please, I've been in tighter spots than this and I can get of your weak grip quite easily." And with that he slipped out of Maeve's hands and he made a dash for it but Maeve had already calculated his move and had a leash attached to the collar before he made a dash for it, even the old monk as he chocked on the leash was impressed by her quick thinking as he tried to remove the collar, Maeve whistled. As she whistled a light appeared on the collar and then a mild level of voltage coursed through the monk's body. As he laid on the ground flat out Maeve said to him.

"So what's it going to be?" the monk had no choice…but to train her. Later after the monk was released from the shock collar and was allowed to put his clothes back on he and Maeve we sitting alongside the river which was not far from the place they were playing poker. As the monk took a deep breath he said to Maeve.

"Okay, we'll just pretend none of that happened. Now let's begin your training." As Maeve opened one eye and looked at him she said sternly to him.

"And you really mean it this time!"

"A master of the mountain always means what he says. Now go ahead and show me that technique you were working on before." As Maeve got up she nodded and walked to the riverside. As she looked at her reflection in the water she said to herself confidently.

"Okay, this time I got it for sure." As she focused her chakra into her feet, she then suddenly stepped onto the water; she was above the water but having great difficulty keeping her balance. As the monk watched her walking on the water he suspected something was wrong, her balance and discharge were off, way off! As Maeve continued to walk further across the river her foot suddenly became wet, she had lost control over her chakra and fell into the river. As she caused a big splash the old monk examined her aura with his eyes and saw something was a miss, but then he laughed to see a wet girl falling into the river. As Maeve's head appeared above the water she spluttered out the water she swallowed and said while still spluttering. "Not again!" as she got up the monk laughed even harder for in Maeve's cleavage was a fish trying to get out but Maeve thought of something else. As she grabbed by the tail she said out loud "Man, even the fish are frisky and perverted!" As she got back on the river bank the monk said to her while trying to calm.

"You…you really do need help don't you?" as Maeve took off her uniform and everything else besides her bikini she was wearing underneath she said to him.

"I'm goanna try one more time." As they were left in a pile next to the monk the monk advised her.

"Okay, try and build up your chakra one more time."

"Can't I dry off a little first?"

"Now! Do it!" as Maeve closed her eyes and focused the chakra once more the monk was staring at her body, he judging this girl before he trained her, suddenly something caught his eye about Maeve. All of a sudden he cried in amazement. "Whoa! Am-amazing!" as Maeve stopped she asked him.

"Is something wrong?"

"Wow! It's just that you…have no excess body fat, how do you do it?" as Maeve looked startled she said to him angry.

"Do you mind old man, I'm trying to concentrate here."

"Oh sorry about that, please continue."

"Jerk." She said under her breath as she closed her eyes once again to concentrate. As she concentrated the monk once again observed her, this time the truth revealed itself, a large black fire symbol appeared below her torso. As the monk stood up he circled Maeve examining her from all points of angles and no he was not getting close for research, but to examine something that he saw before. As he saw the scars on her back he then examined the symbol and saw that it was no ordinary mark, it was neither magic or Jutsu, but science. As he examined it he collected his thought and said to himself.

"So this is what this girl has been through. She was used as a science lab rat on earth for advanced mutation. A fire symbol mark that swirls through out her body causing her to be strong, this method can only be the work of humans in search of power. This symbol was burned into her skin so that she can control the fire demon within her. They did this for her own protection, by channeling her mutated powers through her veins and then suppressing them." Suddenly five circles that looked identical to sakuras summoning circle appeared around the fire symbol. "But since then, a sort of releasing technique probably the "Five circles of asana." Has been used on her, this is why she lacks control on social or fire techniques, by merging science and Jutsu together it creates a sort of unbalanced relationship between the soul and body." As he rubbed the symbol, this sort of tickled Maeve. As Maeve laughed she said to him unaware of what he was doing.

"Stop it! I'm ticklish down there!"

"Oh! Sorry about that!" he apologized to her as he let he continued her training. As he got up he further investigated the technique used around her. "This is the work of someone else, the formula is crude." As he cracked his knuckles he continued "If I had to guess, this would be the work of the asana clan, rival clan to Izumi." As he placed his right hand behind his back his five fingers suddenly became on fire, he was planning something but he needed Maeve's full cooperation. "Okay now raise your hands up over your head!" as Maeve looked at him she said confused.

"Why?"

"It's a trust exercise! Come on raise them high!" he said as he raised his left arm.

"Okay…!" Maeve replied and acted slowly "Well this is a weird way to get started!" she said to herself. Unaware to her that the monks fist was now on fire, it was now his plan was revealed.

"Fist of fire…Release!" he said as he punched in the abdomen and directly on the symbol. The force was so powerful that ripples formed on the waters surface as Maeve was pushed back a streak in the gravel on the river bank left by the sandals of the old man, Maeve was tossed back rolling to where the bushes were. As the fire on the monks hand was put out, the burning embers on Maeve broke the circles and her fire symbol disappeared back into her skin, she at the time was unaware of this symbol. As she caught her breath back, she raised to her feet and said in anger.

"What the fuck, was all that about?"

"What?" he said innocently "Just pushing a pressure point to loosen you up. Now go on try walking on the water again." He said as he pointed at the river, as Maeve grumbled about this guy she placed one foot on the water and then quickly stepped on only to realize without difficulty she was standing on the water.

"This is weird!" she said as she saw the fish below her swimming underneath her feet. As Maeve jumped up and down trying to break through the water she was laughing to realize that she couldn't, that she could actually walk on water. "Wow! Look at me!" she laughed "I must be bigger than Jesus!" as she danced along the surface of the water the monk said to himself.

"I think it's about time I taught her to properly control "her" chakra." As he called out Maeve he said to her "okay out of the pool, I'm going to teach you a killer technique." Maeve got excited about this training for a new killer technique.

"What? Seriously?" as the sun slowly set on one of the weirdest days for Maeve the monk sat her down and asked her questions.

"Now then there's something you need to understand kid. Before we go any further, I don't think your even aware of it but you possess… two types of fire within you?"

"What? Two fires?"

"Have you ever felt the presence of a different source of fire?" as Maeve pondered this she thought back to the time uses her bomb technique.

"Now that you mention it, every time I use this technique called the bomb, I have this weird upsurge of power and then I black out, after that I don't remember anything else, sometimes I even thought it was dream, but still, I did feel strange afterwards."

"So I see!" he said as he looked at her eyes.

"But it was different than my normal fire, if it was a colour. Well I guess my normal fire would be a blue safety flame, but this was one was orange." As cheery blossoms fell into the river and floated away it almost created a romantic scene but time was short and so was the day. As they started to walk away from the river he said to her.

"Okay that's enough training for today."

"What already? What about that technique you were going to show me?"

"In training as in cooking, a watched pot never boils." He said referencing from a cooking guide. "Now let's go back to town and have a real bath, not one where just fall in." he laughed. Back in town the sky was black but with silver stars shining through the clouds it almost felt the night was there as a symbol of shining hope. In the mixed bath house Maeve and the monk were the only ones there. As they relaxed in the hot spring Maeve moaned pleasurable.

"I could get use to this!" as the monk sipped the his tea he said to Maeve all relaxed.

"There's nothing like sipping tea in a hot spring after long hard day of training." Suddenly Maeve realized something.

"Hey I almost forgot! My name is Maeve Hope Leery."

"Please to meet you, I'm master Miehneoh elbcinos."

"Can I call you "Monk or pervert""

"No but you can call me master or cinos."

"Aw! Your no fun!" suddenly a small dragon appeared out of the water and sprayed water in a fountain way as Miehneoh looked at the dragon and said.

"We'd better get soon or this hot spring is going to be dragon soup." As they both laughed at the joke, the moon came out from behind the clouds and shinned the way back to the ship. As Miehneoh looked at Maeve from the stadiums seats he saw that she was fast asleep through the window, he continued to watch her as she slept that was until footsteps were heard. As he looked up he saw that it was sakura as she approached him she then turned to look at Maeve from where he was sitting a row below him.

"Sorry miss, it wasn't my plan to steal your team mate away from you and about the unfortunate encounter."

"That's quite all right!" she said accepting his apology. "My captain requested to find you, he'd like to talk to you." Suddenly his eyes shifted and he said to her.

"Does Maeve or your captain know my true identity?"

"No! not yet! But I would like to ask, who are you?"

"That miss, is something I can't tell you!"

"Your not working for Takato, are you?"

"If I was you wouldn't be breathing when we first meet and after." As sakura looked surprised she had to know, who was this guy?

"Anyway, why should I care about your captain? He is of little importance!"

"What do you mean? He's fighting to save everyone from Takato's clutches, he was hoping to have someone on his side with great power, your power Miehneoh the legendary dragon warrior." As he looked at her with disapproving eyes he knew that the true identity had been founded out by a girl with emerald eyes.

Takato- Assassins? Spies? They either work for me or against me but it doesn't matter, when this machine is up and running I shall rule this universe with an iron fist. With my dark warrior by my side I am one step closer to crushing matt and his pathetic pocket of resistance

NEXT TIME: SPIES IN THE SHADOWS

Takato- to anyone who dares crossing me, you will witness the true power of darkness.

Rise, power! (Instrumental) (Naruto closing credits)