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"James, Corey, give me a satellite reading," I said through the truck's radio.

It was silent for a moment before I got a reply. "It looks to be heading Southwest, but we'll miss it if we continue going this speed. If we do choose to intercept we might miss the storm due to the distance," one of the twins replied.

"So how about it, boss-lady, we going to chase this one or wait?" Mathew asked through his radio.

I thought for a minute before smirking, "If we are going to intercept I'll need that route, Matty."

"You want to head east-bound on 283; keep going until you reach Great Bend," he instructed.

I nodded just as we turned onto the highway; I looked at our speed and face-palmed. "Seth, if we're going to catch this tornado we need to go faster," I instructed.

The blonde sighed before letting his foot press all the way down on the foot-pedal. I grinned wildly as I grabbed my Imagine Dragons CD and popped it into the radio on full blast. One of my favorite songs began playing, and as soon as the lyrics started, I began singing along in my lower singing voice. I wasn't quite bass, but I could hit the bass notes. "I'm waking up to ash and dust, I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust. I'm breathing in the chemicals," I sang before mimicking the exaggerated breathing in the song. " I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus. This is it, the apocalypse, whoa. I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones; enough to make my systems blow. Welcome to the new age, to the new age, welcome to the new age, to the new age. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive."

I surprisingly heard whooping from Corey and James' car over the music so I looked out the window to see one of the twins with their head out the window while shouting. I laughed at his antics before looking over at the field, "Seth, we should cut through the field so we can cut some time with our driving."

"Would you like to drive?" he asked slightly irritated.

"I'm just saying that-"

"Would you like to drive?" he repeated.

I smirked, "Yes, I'd love to; have you lost your nerve in the last week?"

Seth gave me a straight face before grinning like the danger-loving man I knew so well. "Tighten your seatbelt and hold on, kitties," he said before sharply turning onto a dirt road that was right next to a cornfield.

"I can't find this road, guys; it's like you randomly turned onto 'Bob's road," Matt's sarcastic voice said through the radio.

I rolled my eyes, "We're just cutting through to save time."

"Found the road; you're going to keep going past the brush that's a couple miles ahead of you guys," Matty said.

"What's beyond it?" Seth questioned as the brush came into view.

"Beyond what?" Wyatt asked.

"Beyond what?" I snapped, "Beyond the brush!"

It was quiet for a quick moment before he answered, "Oh, uh, it's the highway; southbound 281."

I glanced at Seth before talking into the radio, "Are you sure?"

"Uh yeah, trust me; Matty is good, Matty is wise," he answered.

Third Person!

The Akatsuki were unsure what to make of their current situation; they weren't used to this strange form of transportation or the style of music playing rather loudly in the car. Kakuzu, being the short-tempered man he was, was beginning to become more and more irritated with all the unnecessary noise traveling through the vehicle; Hidan's vulgar swearing wasn't helping the situation at all either. All in all, the miser was ready to snap. "Tobi doesn't like this!" the orange faced kitten shouted.

"This is definitely a reckless way to live, " Kisame mused watching as the cornfield zoomed by.

"Hn," was all Itachi said in response.

As soon as the group pulled out onto the highway, a group of fancy black, Suburbans began speeding to pass Seth's car up. Temperance looked over and scowled, "Jonas, son of a bitch..." The ginger then picked up the radio, "Corey, what is that ass hole doing here?"

"I'm not sure; he seems to be doing what he normally does and follow our every move to steel our research. That bastard may have a bunch of sponsors and a bunch of fancy equipment, but he lacks instinct; that's probably why he is here," Corey replied irritated.

"Look out!" Temperance shouted just as a large, black camper truck began driving intentionally in the middle of the road to run them off; it fucking worked.

Seth swerved off to the left shoulder where he hit the brakes and soon after came to a stop. "Fucking dick!" the blonde shouted getting out to inspect the damage.

"Holy fuck! Talk about a douche bag!" Hidan shouted.

The Akatsuki were in total shock due to the sudden jerking of the car and random bumps they had hit before coming to a stop. "These vehicles are rather dangerous," Kisame mused after he started to relax; well, as relaxed a ninja could get.

Temperance threw the wire, attached radio at the truck's dashboard, "Dammit!" She was pissed.

"Seems like the bitch has a fucking temper," Hidan pointed out.

The rest of the crew pulled off on the shoulder and approached Seth's truck. "You guys okay?" Cynthia asked coming over to her best friend's opened window.

"We need to make a quick stop; we have a flat tire," Seth grumbled.

The six storm chasers all sighed and got ready to put on the spare tire. Temperance clicked her tongue in frustration, "Next time I come across them I'll kick his ass into next week."

Seth rolled his eyes before swatting the ginger upside the head, "Calm down; sure he is a jerk, but that doesn't mean you should beat him up."

"I will do what I want, dammit!" the twenty-six your old snapped.

"Make sure the cats are safe while we change the tire," the blonde rolled his eyes as he got the necessary tools from the bed of the truck.

With a roll of her eyes, Temperance opened the truck's cab and looked over the kittens. "Looks like you guys are okay; a little shaken up, yes, but no harm is visible," she said picking 'Lamar' up and running her fingers through his fur with a sigh. "I think I should teach that selfish, two-timing snake a lesson for running us off the road like that; fucker needs to pay closer attention..."

Cynthia poked her head over my shoulder and grinned at the kittens, "Well, looks like the little shits are okay after all."

Temperance sighed, "Yeah, and I'm grateful for it. I may not like cats, but I don't like the idea of them getting hurt...They seem like more than just cats..."

"And with that you're freaking me out," the lesbian said leaning against the truck as the boys put the spare tire on. "Do you have an idea where the next system will form? There's no way we're going to be able to chase this one now because of Jonas."

"I have no idea; we're just going to have to wait and see," the ginger said placing Kisame back into the truck's cab.

"Leader-sama, what are we going to do once we're human?" Kisame asked.

Pein thought for a moment before speaking, "After getting the information we need we'll keep the girl captive along with their 'team' until we get home."

"Can we fucking sacrifice them?" 'Cyclone' asked glaring at the two girls.

"Maybe later, but right now, no," Pein remarked.

Hidan grinned as his eyes never left his potential sacrifices, "Fucking fantastic."

Pretty soon everyone was back in their respectable vehicles and on their way to Pratt, Kansas for their car stop. Temperance glared at Jonas' team who were talking to a news crew about their apparent 'success'. Without second thoughts and before the rest of her team could comprehend what she was doing, Temperance walked over to Jonas' cocky team and smacked the hat right off of the jerk's head. Jonas had thick brown locks that was kept short and tidy. Despite his horrible, egotistical personality, he was a very attractive man standing at six foot. The thirty year old male's light brown eyes were locked onto her in shock. "Why did you run us off the fucking road, dick?! Are you out of your fucking mind?!" Temperance shouted; she was unaware of her team running up to stop the fight.

"You should be more careful with your driving!" Jonas shouted. "You're too reckless and crazy!"

Temperance swung her fist and popped the brunette in the jaw before Cynthia and the twins grabbed hold of her and began pulling her away. "Cool it, Temperance, he isn't worth your time," the black haired girl warned.

"I'll fucking teach you to mind your fucking manners, ass! I'll rip your throat out!" the twenty-six year old shouted unable to calm herself down.

Jonas began backing off while sending glares at the ginger. "Get off me, I'll fucking calm down," said ginger growled.

Cynthia and Corey cautiously let go of their temperamental friend before making their way back to the vehicles since their tires were set and ready to go. "You okay there?" James asked.

"Yeah," Temperance sighed.

Seth scowled at his life-long friend, "You aren't supposed to lose your cool like that."

The ginger frowned, "I know, but I couldn't help it; he is obsessed with himself."

First Person!

"You guys okay?" I heard a voice ask from behind me.

I turned around to see a girl who looked no older than eighteen looking at the group with mild interest, but genuine concern. "I noticed the animals in the car and couldn't help but notice you needed a new tire; I'm studying to be a vet so I was just checking to see if they were alright," she said.

This girl had light brown hair with a green tint to it that made it seem like a red color that was styled in a loose ponytail that reached just the top of her butt. Her eyes seemed to be the same not-red color as her seemingly snarled hair that looked pretty on her slightly tanned, white skin. Near her right ear were a couple of bird feathers that just seemed to attach themselves in it naturally; she had to look up at me since she was 5'5". "Yeah, we checked on them as soon as the event happened; we're storm chasers so unfortunately these things happen. The cats are fine though," I remarked looking at her cute outfit.

If thought s of me being bisexual come to mind, I am not; because of Cynthia I tended to play closer attention to outfits than I should have. Her outfit consisted of a tank-top, shorts, and cowboy boots that showed off her nicely filled body. She didn't look slutty, but rather adorable; the urge to hug the shit out of her came over me. "You have cats in your car when you're chasing storms..?" the girl said with a slight glare in her eyes.

I sighed, "Let me explain; my boyfriend wanted to keep the cats so I agreed to it before he said he was going on a business trip which left me with taking care of the cats."

"Oh; would you mind if I got a look at them..?"

"I'm Temperance, and you are?" I asked leading her to Seth's truck; it was then that my attention turned towards the sky and couldn't help but notice the darkening of the clouds.

"Helen Fletcher, but you can call me Ellen," she replied looking into the back seat and freezing instantly.

I noticed her behavior which caused my curiosity to grow, "What is it?"

"...I have a kind of sixth sense with animals, and they aren't your average cats..." Helen replied continuing to have a stare down with the kittens.

Corey walked up next to me and pointed at the sky, "Hey, Temperance, what do you think?"

I instantly looked up to notice a greenish coloring to the clouds. "Tell everyone to pack up and to get going; we're going green," I stated before turning my attention back to Helen. "I'll let you come over and inspect them later, but right now we have a storm to chase." I took a pen and wrote down my number before handing it to her. "Call me in about a week."

She nodded before we once again on the road heading for the promising storm.


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