AUTHORS NOTES; OK I MADE SOME CHANGES TO CHAPTER FOUR THAT IM GOING TO BE POSTING LATER. JUST TO LET YOU KNOW THE JEWLS ARE PINK AND THEY AREN'T COLORED BLUE THEY JUST HAVE A BLUE AURORA. AND THE REASON FOR THAT IS THAT THEY WERE VIOLENTLY RIPPED FROM THEIR TIME PERIOUD, THUS THEY ARENT SUPPOSE TO BE THERE ALSO I STILL HAVENT DECIDED WHO TO PAIR RON WITH AND I NEED SOMEBODY. NO SLASH PAIRING SUGGESTIONS PLEASE I REALY WOULD RATHER NOT HAVE TO HEAR ABOUT THEM. OK ON WITH THE FIC.

When Ron awoke he found himself in a room which he recognized immediately as the one he had stayed at the last time he was at yamanouchi. Ron couldn't help but smile. "I was wondering when I would come back to this place. Hopefully I'll be able to stay longer."

"Ah Stoppable San I am glad to see you again, though I wish it could be under better circumstances." Ron looked up to see a short old man in red robes. "Me too sensei" He said as he stood up and bowed to his former teacher. "Come, there is much that is needed to be done and little time to do so." And so Ron followed sensei out into the small court yard in the middle of the sleeping quarters. In the middle of which was a giant cherry tree. The tree was covered in beautiful cherry blossoms. Sensei reached out and plucked a single blossom. "Ron San notice the blossoms on this tree. They begin as such small insignificant bulbs they then grow until they are at there peak in which they blossom into beautiful flowers. Eventually these flowers become cherries. This is such with all of us."

Ron thought on this for a second showing a blank expression. "What exactly do you mean sensei" The old master could not help but chuckle softly at his student's confusion. "It means Ron san that you like the tree have a time for growing but eventually you must blossom out and fulfill the destiny that has been bestowed upon you. It is with a heavy heart that I reveal this next bit of information to you. As part of me wishes for you to simply live a normal life. However there are things that have been set into motion witch cannot be undone.

Ron drank in every word and went over it again. The somewhat cryptic tone the man had taken had told Ron that this was serious. "What exactly happened to me sensei?"

Ron said in a firm voice trying his best to be brave, however his eyes had betrayed his eyes were betraying his fear and anguish.

"What Monkey fist had attempted to do was to revive the power of an ancient sword known to the world as soul edge. This sword and the evil that it brings are legendary. Long ago men sought after it for the power that it had promised. However the sword was tainted with an evil that has no equivalence. It was said that all those who came in contact of it would be consumed by madness killing all who would stand in their way of attaining it. And those who did lay there hands on it became a slave to the swords unholy quest to harvest the souls of the entire world.

In an attempt to destroy the blade, another was created. Its powers were as pure as the others were evil. This blade was known as Soul Caliber. There was a great battle in the end Soul Edge had been fractured and broken, However, though it had been physically shattered, The Demon inside Soul Edge was still alive. Unfortunately Soul Caliber had been lost in a great chasm.

It was during this time that the evil blade began using the greed of men to reassemble itself. Having those with ambition seek the shards for it. The Largest chuck of the blade was wielded by a horrible monstrosity known as knightmare. Eventually the sword had reassembled itself, however the soul of the knight was not lost. He himself eventually entered the sword in a final battle with the demon that controlled the sword. After he defeated it he took it and cast it into a deep pit and destroyed the pathway too it.

Now however, that demon has been resurrected, and is in a sense bound to you. This, in a way is a good thing, as your pure spirit will keep the blade in check, at least for now. However the demon is weak now. As its power grows it will slowly corrupt your soul until you become another mindless puppet in the swords eternal quest for bloodshed. In order to prevent this I am willing to train you in to use the full power of your mystical monkey power. It is my belief that if you master your powers that you will be able to control the demon and eventually destroy it. Should you accept the training that is….

Ron didn't even hesitate as he answered. "I accept sensei"

The morning sky was heavy with rain over the suburban town known as Middleton, as if to reflect the deep sadness which had gripped it along with the rest of the nation. For it was on this day that all had learned that Ronald Dean Stoppable, beloved sidekick of the teen hero Kim Possible was dead. Classes for the day had been canceled, as most of the high school had wished to attend the funeral and there were too few people to have a normal day. The funeral was said to be a beautiful one, one deserving of his heroism. But soon days turned to weeks and weeks to months and so on and so forth and eventually all had moved on and so the world had forgotten of the beloved hero, and to all except a secret school in Japan, Ronald dean stoppable was noting more than a memory…..