I finally finished typing this chapter! Now it's fairly long and has a serious part in the chapter.

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I was constantly looking at the sky as it continued to darken; I was driving this time since I had a greater instinct with the weather than Seth did. "Temperance, you'll need to continue on this road for a couple of miles heading East to Wichita," Mathew said over the radio.

"Copy that; Corey, give me a reading with the radar," Seth ordered looking in the review mirror at the cats who were trying to get in the front seats for a better view.

"This is James, Corey is driving. We should be able to intercept if we stay on this road. Also, fair warning, Jonas and his crew are going to pass us up yet again," James said as a growl came to his voice when he mentioned the self-absorbed prick.

I scowled at the side mirror seeing the ass starting to pass us, "Fucking dick..."

We passed a dirt road to the right before I looked up at the sky and came to a stop. "Hey, hey what are you doing?" Seth practically shouted just as the tornado touched down and began going towards the road we would have been on.

"Look at the angle of the funnel and up-draft...She's going to shift..." I said; thankfully we sped ahead of the others who were a good mile behind.

The twenty-eight year old looked at the sky before looking back at me just as the cats all migrated to the front seats. "Are you sure?" he asked.

"I'm positive...She's a sidewinder. Wasn't there a road back there?" I asked to confirm before shifting into reverse.

"Yeah," Seth said looking behind us.

I immediately hit the gas pedal before shifting into drive and going down the road with the others in tow. "What are you guys doing? We're going to miss it!" James said.

"Hook me up," I said before picking up the radio. "That tornado is going to change its path."

"You sure about this, boss?" Mathew questioned.

Seth took the headset and placed it around my neck before placing the speaker box on my pant's waist line. I put down the truck radio before speaking into the microphone piece, "I just know that's what it's doing."

As if it was willing to prove my point, we started getting hammered by hail and rain. I smirked at Seth, "You guys should hang back; Seth and I are going to pull ahead closer."

Were we slightly suicidal to do so? Absolutely. Seth was known as 'The Extreme' due to circumstances that happened a while back. Ever since we had been chasing storms we always went as close as we could to the tornado just to feel the adrenaline rush that came with being close to such a beautiful yet dangerous phenomenon. "Are you fucking crazy?! The National Weather Service predicts it's a strong F2 or maybe an F3!" Cynthia shouted.

"The Extreme is going into action!" James shouted excitedly.

Seth grinned, "We'll be fine, Cynthia; we're going to stay back 150 yards away at the least."

"...You do realize that's not very comforting..." my lesbian friend snapped.

"You ready?" I asked Seth. Before he could answer, however, I was already flooring it while the others hung back. Sure enough, lightening was striking around our vehicle as we got closer to the twister.

This storm wasn't normal.

I didn't think that because of livestock being carried by the high winds, but because of the feel of the storm. The lightening seemed to be attracted to our vehicle and so I immediately stopped the truck, got out, and set to work filming the storm. "This is so weird!" I shouted at Seth over the high-speed winds.

"I don't think I have ever seen this intense amount of lightening before in a secluded area!" my friend replied setting to work snapping pictures of the funnel that was about 200 yards away.

It didn't catch my attention, but the kittens began stepping out of our Ford to see what we were so excited about. I was, however, aware of the tornado that seemed to be shifting in our direction. I was entranced by the power of the towering monster, and I couldn't help but recall the destroyer of my world. Forgetting about the camera that was recording on its firm camera stand, I began slowly walking towards the funnel in hopes of meeting the tornado half-way. Seth's eyes locked onto me before darting over and restraining me, "What are you doing?!"

"I want to see him!" I shouted trying to push him off. "I want to see him!"

That was when a bolt of lightning struck the ten kittens and sent Seth and I flying, knocking us off our feet. "Shit!" I shouted before nursing my throbbing skull. "Hey, Seth, are you and the kittens-" I froze as nine naked males and a naked female with only collars on stood their looking shocked. I didn't know what to do except grab the only female and move her to the other side of the vehicle. I turned away from the woman before grabbing my suitcase and opening it up for her. "Get what you would like," I whispered.

"Thank you," she replied just as quiet.

I sighed when I heard the other vehicles pulling up behind our truck. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around to see Konan standing in my loose clothing. She was wearing a pair of my black jeans that were rolled up due to my height and my tighter, blue shirt. her feet remained bare from any shoes since I didn't pack any. I swallowed a lump in my throat before nodding. "Can we fucking sacrifice them now?!" I heard a voice shout.

I tensed before running back to where Seth was and saw my team standing in mass confusion. Cynthia's eyes locked on Konan and I could have sworn I saw a spark light up in them. "Can anyone explain to me what just happened? " I asked looking over the group of males before looking at my guy friends. "Get them some clothes before this becomes more awkward..."

James and Corey both grinned. "We actually brought a bunch of clothes in case we needed to donate to those with destroyed homes. We got all sizes," Corey stated.

I frowned knowing there would be a catch, "But..?"

"But the majority of the clothes are 12xl," James snickered.

I face-palmed, "Of course you would...Take them with you and don't give them any ridiculous sizes unless you want me to deal with you."

Both just laughed and took the group of men to their satellite car. Moments later and we were all regrouped in front of the vehicles. "Okay, now explain how you were fucking cats and now human. Are you Satan's spies?" I asked glaring at the group.

"Um, Temperance, they aren't demons..." Cynthia said with a deadpanned expression.

"They are the Akatsuki from an anime show that's fairly popular with everyone," Mathew clarified.

I blinked before looking at the group then back at Matty, "I don't believe you; you can't possibly send TV-show characters into reality; it's impossible."

"Oi, blonde bomber, get over here," Cynthia ordered pointing at Deidara with a slight glare.

I raised my eyebrow as Deidara scowled at my friend. "We are not responding to any of your requests until you answer our questions," a ginger with more piercings than me stated.

"So ask," I scoffed leaning against Seth's truck rather irritated.

He narrowed his ringed eyes at me before speaking, "Where exactly are we?"

"We are three miles away from Wichita, Kansas in the United States of America," I replied. "As to where we are headed, we need to wait for a bit before we decide exactly where we are going to go."

"It seems we are in another world, Leader-sama, un," Deidara said confirming the suspicions of the other members.

I couldn't help but notice a grin coming from Mathew; I instantly narrowed my eyes at him, "What the hell are you plotting?"

"Well, Cynthia and I were looking at the map and noticed we are only about an hour and a half away from Wakita, Oklahoma," Matty said.

I frowned, my attention completely leaving the group of strangers. "No, we are not going," I said removing the radio from my waist.

The rest of my team betrayed me and began synchronized chanting of the word 'food'. "No, we're not invading my aunt," I said trying to fight a laugh at their childish behavior. Unfortunately, their chanting didn't stop and I was starting to get slightly annoyed. "Okay, if you shut up we'll go," I snapped. I sighed before looking at the ten strangers, "So be honest, are you this 'Akatsuki' they're speaking of, or are they just being retarded?"

Pein nodded in confirmation, "We are the Akatsuki organization; as to being part of this 'anime' I am not sure."

"I will show you proof if you'd like," Cynthia mused. "I happen to have a t-shirt with your organization on it."

"I hate to interrupt, but we should continue this a little later over lunch," Corey grinned.

James smirked at the group, "I am very hungry so I agree with this."

"Where will they sit?" I asked gesturing towards the Akatsuki. "I can't fit all ten in the truck."

"You can fit three others in the truck, Matty and I can take four in our truck, while the other three can ride with the twins; although be warned with them because they like to cause trouble. Maybe someone mature sure ride with them," Cynthia pointed out.

I sighed, "If three people are going to ride with me, only one of the taller guys can come because of tight spaces."

The taller, blue male shrugged, "I'll ride with you if Itachi does."

Pein nodded at Kisame, "You , Itachi, and Deidara will ride in her vehicle. Hidan, Sasori, Zetsu, and Tobi, you four will be with the other girl and her friend. Konan, Kakuzu, and I will be riding with the twins."

I nodded before walking back over to the truck, "Alright, we're going to Wakita, Oklahoma. We'll try to cut down as much time as possible, but I will let you guys know if you haven't heard it will be about an hour and a half drive."

"So why don't we go ahead and leave?" Cynthia scowled before heading to their truck followed by her group.

Hidan seemed to be glaring at everyone as he got in the car with Cynthia, Mathew, Sasori, Zetsu, and Tobi. I rolled my eyes before climbing into the driver's seat as my group followed me to my truck. Pretty soon we were all driving down the road and making our way to another state in the middle of Tornado Alley. Needless to say, the whole car trip was either an awkward silence or the anime characters questioning the technology of our world and gathering as much information as they could. "Temperance, I know you're in a hurry, but we already cut the drive by 45 minutes; if you get pulled over for speeding you can no longer lecture me," Mathew said; I could hear the fucker smirking.

I scowled at the radio before picking it up and speaking, "Dude, chill; we'll be fine. I only scold you because unlike me you don't know the police force. Besides, I'm taking back roads while speeding so I won't get in too much trouble."

"You shouldn't make fucking excuses, dammit!" Cynthia playfully growled.

"Fucking suck it, bitch, I do what I want," I grinned.

"Present it first hoe and I might," she replied.

I looked over at Seth who was scowling at me and I couldn't help but grin. "I think we're disturbing Seth; he's getting pissed, Chickie," I laughed.

It was quiet for a moment before snickering was heard, "Is Sethy-poo wanting some? Well too bad, I'm only interested in females."

I couldn't help but laugh; a small smirk cracked on the shark's features. When we first started driving they had given me their names along with the names of the other members so I wouldn't address them by their kitten names. Pretty soon we arrived in the front yard of a two story, older white home that had wind chimes and windmill-like decorations placed strategically in the front yard. An older woman was instructing someone to fix one of the broken chimes before she looked over and smiled.

This woman is my Aunt Meg. She is 55 years of age, but is only just starting to gray over her long, brunette hair. She was a bit chunky due to her age, but she lived a very healthy life-style. "Temperance, Cynthia!" she said excitedly coming over to the car just as I stepped out.

"Hello, Aunt Meg; how have you and Zara?" I asked; Zara Smith is Meg's daughter and even though she's my cousin, she is like a sister to me.

"We've been fairly well; she went to the store to grab some eggs, seems like she did just in time," Meg smiled brightly.

Cynthia and I both kissed the older woman's cheek before Meg returned the kiss with affection. I began heading inside to start cooking just as the rest of my crew began attacking my aunt with affection. "Hey, Aunt Meg!" I distinctly heard Mathew shout.

"Boys!" my aunt shouted back before kissing each of their cheeks; then her eyes landed on the ten new faces. "I don't reckon ever seeing you guys before, but make yourselves at home," Meg smiled. "I'm Meg."

They continued talking as I started to cook in the kitchen; Meg would have a hard time preparing all of this since she didn't know how much the crew eats. The door opened before a soft yet chipper voice rang through the house, "Mom, I'm home!

"Zara, your cousin is here with her crew," Meg said from the kitchen we were working so hard to make food in.

I heard the twins lowly wolf-whistle playfully just to make her feel uncomfortable. "Boys, leave her alone before I come in there or poison your food," I threatened; it wasn't that I was possessive of Zara, but she just went through a bad break-up and I didn't want her to get all emotional. I was just being protective in a sisterly way.

My cousin laughed good naturedly before emerging into the kitchen. Zara Smith is twenty years of age and stood at 5'6". Her hair was dark brown and was styled in a reverse-bob; her eyes were green but turned brown towards the pupil. She had on black, skin tight jeans and a black tank-top on due to the hot weather. She wore black converse on her feet and on her neck rested a choker; the choker had a black and white checkered pattern with lace lining the top and bottom. A cute, black bow rested in the middle and it had tie strings in the back of the choker. Right underneath the bow hung a small, silver bell making the choker seem more like a cat's collar; it was also easy to notice a couple of bobby pins on the choker itself as well. "I got the eggs, potatoes, and everything else we might need," Zara said pulling said products out of the grocery bags. "Make some new friends, Temperance?"

"Yeah, I guess you could say that," I replied before I noticed her leaning close to me.

"You know they look an awful lot like the Akatsuki," she remarked with a gleam in her eyes.

I nodded in confirmation which resulted in a smirk forming on my cousin's face. Pretty soon the food was all made and was being dished out to the hungry visitors. "Meg, this is a lot of beef; where did you get it?" Mathew asked as I helped serve the freshly made mashed potatoes.

"Did you see my cows?" she asked putting a tender serving of steak on Hidan's plate.

"No," Matty replied before it clicked. "Oh."

Seth chuckled, "You slaughter your own cows? Nice."

I smirked a bit before heading to the stairs. "I'm taking a shower," I announced before heading upstairs.

Third Person!

"Hey, guys, check this out!" Corey shouted turning up the television; none other than Jonas was being interviewed.

"What can you tell us about tornados?" the reporter asked.

Jonas seemed to smirk before answering, "Well tornados are very unpredictable like some of my colleagues found out today, but hopefully our research will help increase the warning to fifteen minutes before the tornado strikes."

A chorus of boos erupted from the five chasers downstairs. "Turn him off," James said.

"Bastard really is in love with himself," Cynthia snorted as Corey turned off the television.

"What do you find so entertaining about chasing tornados?" Kakuzu asked though not really caring.

Seth took a bite of his steak before looking at the miser, "It's not so much the entertainment, but the science of discovering something that scientists don't already know about tornados. No one can predict when one will land except three minutes prior; the power of the tornado remains unknown until touch-down. Fortunately the one where you guys were zapped the tornado was only a strong F2 or a weak F3."

"What does F2 F3 mean, yeah?" Deidara asked grabbing seconds.

"Those are ratings of intensity based on the Fajita Scale given by meteorologists; they start at F0 and go up depending on how much the tornado eats," Corey explained before finishing his plate.

Zetsu raised an eyebrow, "How much it eats? You make it sound like it's more than just a storm."

"When he says that he means how much the tornado destroys," James explained.

"You guys said something about an F5, is that the strongest, un?" Deidara asked.

The room got quiet at the five storm chasers and Zara all glanced at each other. "What would an F5 be like?" Konan asked assuming that yes, it was the strongest.

"The finger of God..." Mathew replied.

Kisame looked at the others getting slightly interested, "Have any of you seen an F5?"

Zara sighed, "Two of us have, but that is the extent...Temperance and I have been close ever since the incident."

"So what fucking happened?" Hidan asked through mouthfuls.

The twenty-year old looked at the Jashinist, "She was ten and I was five at the time, I was staying at her house when it happened. About nine at night we were woken up by her mother who as shaking us awake before we were both being carried down the stairs and into their storm shelter. Her father thought we were safe, but soon the door began to shake and the father grabbed hold of the door to try to keep it closed; it resulted in the tornado taking him along with the shelter door. Ever since Temperance has been chasing tornados in hopes to either die or prevent the same thing from happening to another person."

Corey chuckled, "And after she graduated she and 'the Extreme' began their journey of storm chasing."

"Why is Seth called 'the Extreme'?" Itachi questioned.

"Because he's fucking reckless. Bastard doesn't know the meaning of too close means when it comes to tornados," James grinned.

Temperance emerged from the stairs and grinned at the group; things were bound to get very intense.

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