This SHOULD be the second to last chapter, but we'll see how it goes. This'll be a long one, so buckle up.
Chapter 11: Penultimate Training
Sissy entered the doorway to the elite ninja training facility. Sensei Yasuhikonisowaki was waiting for her in the corner of the stereotypical wooden dojo. "Apprentice, in the next few days, we will begin training you in the art of elite ninjas. Be wary, this is not for the light of heart," he told her. "I know Sensei, but if I must ever follow my heart, it is now," she replied. After that, they commenced training for the next few days. The first day, she had trouble doing most of the stuff. Everyone pointed and laughed, mainly because she's Sissy. As the days progressed, she got much better. When she was good enough, the Sensei approached her. "You have completed your training. We shall now move on to the most vital part of your Japanese conquest. Summoning," he told her. "Well Sensei, what shall I do to practice?" she asked. "No practice. When the right time comes, you shall know what to do. You have Ancient Japanese blood," he replied, "Now, take this ticket, and go to your French land. You know what you must do. And remember Sissy, you're the only hope against Yumi and her MASSIVE forehead, and the dark secrets it contains. If they ever escape, we shall all be doomed."
Then Sissy walked towards the setting sun. "NINJA ASSASSIN!" a voice yelled out from nowhere, as a ninja shuriken pierced her neck.
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A week later.
Jeremy already had the group all in his room. There had been another Xana attack, and they were there for a briefing. Odd was yelling and screeching as usual, and Jeremy could barely talk over him. Ulrich was on Jeremy's bed, sulking AS USUAL. Yumi couldn't fit her humongous head into the doorway, so she stood outside listening.
"All right guys, the scanner has picked up a new threat, worse than anything we've ever encountered! Xana has formed a deep cult in the school, but we can't do anything about it. What's odd is, there doesn't seem to be an activated tower this time, but I just KNOW it's a work of Xana!" exclaimed Jeremy, the self-proclaimed genius. "Weel inestine wat r we sooposd 2 do loolol!" asked Odd, demandingly. "We wait and see what develops. In the meantime, we're supposed to go to Yumi's speech on the many ways she's Japanese," replied Jeremy, "I only hope nothing goes terribly wrong."
This turned out to be the second to last...So prepare yourself for the best part of this story yet, the one I've been saving for the very last part.