Author's Notes: Well... It's been some time. I'm back. Just a few notes: First, time alteration would accrue with Karen, she's much older from now on. In the first movie, she was just born but here she's a close teen and not yet part of the league. A few surprises accrued during the first of the three days though. Check out Arise Elite Reptomon. That day was the longest and most joyful. I was stuck on same episodes and chapters in other stories for some time, this episode was no exception. Enjoy! Read and Review!
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Spirit Jerebis: Zealon Feranin 1: Return of the Islamic Nation
Episode 11: "Zomorod the Genie"
Previously on Return of the Islamic Nation: Peter relayed info to Ryan. Helen was harassed by Frisnee, leader of Female Salunaic Gang. Helen thinks up of assembling a cheerleading squad. In Meric Land, Crescent League met, for the new members, it's the first time they're there. In the meeting hall Helen told everyone that A.J. and Stan were fine and not dead. Kevin was surprised. Through his surprise, every member of the league found out that he was A.J.'s son.
Grace returned only to be sent back with messages. It's off to ICT now. On with the conclusion.
THREE DAYS LATER...
Three days have passed since the member of Crescent League had last met. During the time, they were all busy. Helen was busy getting the cheerleading squad together. She asked for Amber Motion to help. Amber accepted as she taught the cheerleading squad the skills of cheerleading. Helen was autonomously appointed captain of the squad. Carol was busy getting information about Cobra Terrorists.
Besides training as cheerleaders, the girls were busy getting themselves Islamic clothing and learning the Islamic religion, culture and history. The boys were busy getting tickets for ICT, and booking themselves and their friends. Amber agreed to take Helen; her siblings and Amanda with her to be their legal guardian to ICT. The families that were alive got to know the soul-warrior copedam of their kids better.
Mark stood up for the whole league, dealing with both Salunaic gangs: male and female. The boys were no different: they learned about the Islamic religion; its culture, and history.
"What have you got?" Mark asked.
They were all in Meric Land. Carol sighed.
"Cobra Terrorists got the weapons from Agent Goring of the previous Code Union. Steve was the one who thought of the name. Agent Goring got the weapons from Code Union's Weapons Room. The members are: Steve Rankid; Tearmon; Goring Sider; Jeramel Avenger; Ben Argolans and Harold Jones. As far as I know, they don't have any allies of any sort yet." Carol replied.
"Excellent job. Are you leaving today?" Mark asked.
"Yes we are." Labton nodded.
"What about Peter Rankid?" Otameno asked.
The league turned to him. Otameno sighed.
"Isn't Peter amongst the group?" Otameno repeated his question.
"From the information I got, he isn't." Carol replied, shaking her head.
Mark nodded.
"Ryan? Who was your source?" Mark asked, suspicious.
Ryan sighed, "Peter himself."
"Straight from the frontline itself." Al muttered.
"Did he explain why he wasn't part of the group?" Mark asked.
"First off, he wasn't in that operation. Second, he changed his surname from Rankid to Magnaf. Supposedly, he told them that he's out of their group... He offered that I would tell him what happened with the league; in exchange he would spy on Cobra Terrorists for us. Since then, I haven't seen him." Ryan explained.
"I hope you refused that offer!" Alan exclaimed.
"Did you?" Mark asked.
Ryan shook his head, "No, I didn't."
"Why?" Mark asked.
"It was the best shot of knowing what was happening with Cobra Terrorists; I just couldn't let it go like that." Ryan shrugged.
"Did you think of coming and telling us? When were you going to tell us? Why didn't you discuss it with us before taking such decisions?" Mark asked, close to anger.
"First, no. Second, never and third, there wasn't anytime. It was lucky that I accepted when I did because I won't see him for sometime again." Ryan replied, knowing that he was stepping into fire.
"Did you think that he might just betray you and us? Heck! Cobra Terrorists might have him captive all this time! You just put us in great risk. Don't do such things again without the league's approval, you hear me?" Mark asked, glaring.
Ryan sighed, closing his eyes.
"Yeah, I do. I'm sorry." He apologized.
"You're forgiven now. How is the cheerleading going?" Mark asked.
"Splendid." Helen replied.
The girls of the league were wearing Islamic clothing on them, but not entirely.
"Who's going to train you all?" Mark asked.
"Amber is." Amy replied.
Mark raised his eyebrow, "Best choice."
Luis Tawan got off of the plane and entered the airport that was at Malis: the new Capital of Algeria or Capital of ICT. Only a day before Luis left the hospital, he heard of ICT and got information on it. He booked a ticket and now was there. Luis was amazed of what he saw. The airport was clean; organized, and spacious. The announcer's words were clear on the microphone. Luis traveled lightly. He couldn't believe he was in a city that was in the middle of a desert.
Luis left the arrival area and left the airport. He entered a cab and was silent for a moment.
"Where to sir?" The driver asked.
"Excuse my curiosity but do you know English well?" Luis asked.
"Not only English, but also Arabic and French. Common Kestian is optional, but I don't know it. You're new in Malis, aren't you?" The driver asked.
"Yeah. I just arrived." Luis replied.
"Very well then, I'll take you to the airport's hotel, from there you can decide where to go." The driver explained.
The driver started the car and headed off to the airport's hotel.
"I don't have this country's currency." Luis remarked.
"The airport's hotel is free. There you can get some Ranid: the country's currency." The driver explained.
"All services there are for free?" Luis asked, surprised.
"Sure is." The driver nodded.
"Well, that's unbelievable." Luis whispered.
"We don't think like the west. To some point we're more advanced and richer than them." The driver explained.
"I know. There's enough info on ICT in its website to make any head dizzy." Luis giggled.
He looked out the window and saw trees: a forest?!
"Aren't we in a desert?" Luis asked, turning to the driver.
"You're in the forest region of the country: the forest state is better. We're in Feranin State: a forest region where all major services are. You'd continuously be stunned." The driver smiled.
"Are you a Muslim?" Luis asked.
"Yes and I'm proud of it. 99.5 of ICT's population is Sunni Muslim and I'm part of it." The driver replied.
"Where is this hotel?" Luis asked.
"We're almost there. That's were new comers from the airport go to before they settle down somewhere else." The driver explained.
"So lot's of visitors are coming to Malis then?" Luis asked.
"Mostly settlers. Malis is such a new city as you already know. Right now planes are being booked and filled up rather quickly. Feranin Airlines is becoming number 1 fame." The driver explained.
"The airport I was at was owned by Feranin Airlines?" Luis asked.
"Yep and it's the major airport to Feranin Airlines. Feranin Airlines also owns hundreds of planes, whether war planes or commercial planes." The driver explained.
Luis nodded, sitting back into the comfy seat. A few moments passed by and the cab stopped.
"We're here. Need help with the luggage sir?" The driver asked.
"No thanks, I can handle it by myself." Luis replied.
Luis left the cab with his luggage; he went over to the driver's window.
"Do I need to pay?" Luis asked.
"You said you didn't have any of this country's currency so it's no need, Salam!" The driver replied.
He backed up and drove off, away from the hotel. Luis blinked, standing there, turning to the huge hotel in the middle of a forest.
'This is going to be quite an experience.' Luis thought, walking towards the main entrance to the hotel.
"Welcome to ICT ma'am." The custom woman welcomed.
"Here are our passports." Carol passed the passports of hers and her son's under the glass window.
The custom woman grabbed the passports, opened both to the same page and stamped them. She slid them back under the table. Carol thanked her and Labton walked on. The custom woman stopped her though.
"What?" Carol asked, calmly.
"Those two are your and your son's Digimon, correct?" The custom woman asked.
Carol blinked, "Yes, they are."
"Pleasure to meet you all." The custom woman smiled.
"You know about Digimon?" Carol asked, whispering.
"Everything to know about it. ICT is interested in such stuff and welcomes Digimon in its country." The custom woman replied.
"I don't have any passports for them." Carol complained.
The custom woman laughed, "No need. Digimon are free of expense. Besides VIPs are free to move around in country."
"What do you mean by that?" Rescuermon asked.
"You four are members of Crescent League. We know all about them. They're VIPs and celebrities here in ICT. You better watch yourself from fans." The custom woman warned.
"Don't we need like a pass or ID to tell who we are?" Labton asked.
The custom woman shook her head, "No need. Crescent League is trustworthy enough here."
Carol raised an eyebrow, "Thanks a lot."
"No problem." The custom woman replied, popping her gum.
Carol; Labton; Rescuermon, and Gotsumon continued on their way. They left the airport.
"Ms. Carol Jallivic?" A guy asked.
"Yes." Carol replied.
"Name's Tanis Glide. I'm a cab driver. Care to drive you and your companions anywhere?" Tanis asked.
"Actually we would. Do you know Sewiril Lot?" Carol asked.
"Yes I do ma'am. Want a ride there with your companions?" Tanis asked.
Carol nodded.
"Come on aboard then." Tanis stepped aside.
He had orange hair with purple eyes. He opened the trunk and put Carol's and Labton's stuff in it.
"Would it be O.K. for the kid and his companion to ride in front with me?" Tanis asked.
"Fine with me." Carol nodded.
Tanis nodded. He opened the door for Carol and she stepped in into the back seat with Gotsumon. Tanis opened the door for Labton and Rescuermon. They stepped in and Tanis closed both doors. He went around and stepped into the driver's seat, closing his door behind him. He started the engine and the car was off.
Trevor walked into Mark's room. It was night time and Mark was on his chair in his room.
"It's been settled. We're booked for tomorrow morning, all of us." Trevor announced.
"Thanks dad." Mark smiled, standing up.
"No problem. See you tomorrow morning son." Trevor smiled, leaving the room.
Mark walked over to his bed, got in and tucked himself in. He stared at the ceiling.
"ICT, here comes Crescent League." Mark whispered, closing his eyes.
Next day at ICT. Labton was waking up in the house that they were living in. It was in another city in Feranin state, but still in ICT. The first morning in Twinkle was refreshing. Labton got out of bed, waking up Rescuermon.
"Hey Rescuermon." Labton greeted.
"Good morning to you too Labton. You seem crisp today." Rescuermon remarked.
Labton happily laughed.
"That's because I am crisp and no one can take my crispness away. Let's check out on mom." Labton suggested.
"Let's see if I'll be able to sit at the table with you two." Rescuermon added, yawning.
"Gotsumon would be joining us also." Labton grinned.
Labton left his bedroom with Rescuermon. The two went down to the kitchen where Carol was sitting the food down on the table. Gotsumon sure was sitting at the table. Rescuermon cheered.
"So we'll be eating at the table with you and Labton?" Rescuermon asked.
Carol smiled, "Sure are."
"Yeppy!" Rescuermon cheered, taking his seat.
Labton took his seat.
"Mom?" He asked.
"What is it?" Carol asked, sitting down at her seat, finished with serving breakfast.
"The others are coming today, right?" Labton asked.
Carol nodded, "Yes. The time zone is different here that it is in California. They probably would be arriving today but would head to another city most likely."
Labton sighed, "So we won't be seeing them anytime soon."
"That's right." Carol nodded.
"Have you decided where to go to from here?" The host asked.
Luis was at the hotel's restaurant, having some breakfast.
"Not yet. I haven't decided. I need more time to get more information and decide." Luis replied.
"Take as much time as you need. You are welcomed here at anytime, even after you leave." The host remarked.
Luis blinked, "Thanks."
"That's our duty." The host smiled, walking away.
The remaining members of the league had arrived at the airport, where Luis; Carol and Labton were before them. The remaining ones are: Mark Naneram and his Family with his soul-warriors; Simon, his family and soul-warriors; Amy Starlim, her family and soul-warriors; Brian and his soul-warriors somehow; Samantha, her family and soul-warriors; Kate Kharny, her family and soul-warriors; Dan Shepnal, his family and soul-warriors; Otameno Spiritife and Santimon.
Also there were: Al Jarnlee and Histro Solarmon; Alex Sherwood and his family; April Caleswim and her family; Amber Motion, her 'kids' and her 'kids' soul-warriors.
"I'm glad you all made it." A voice remarked.
The group turned their heads towards a man standing alone. He laughed merrily.
"I didn't know that this would be all of Crescent League." The man muttered.
Mark and the members of Crescent League approached him while the others stayed back.
"Not all of us are here. Two got here yesterday and two are yet to come." Mark explained.
"You must be the leader." The man acknowledged.
"Co-Leader. Who are you?" Mark asked.
"Name's Ġaleb Nasem: I'm the president of this country." Ġaleb introduced.
"I'm Mark Naneram." Mark smiled, shaking hands with the president.
"There's a bus waiting outside for us all." Ġaleb announced.
The rest approached him.
"Who's going where? Who's with whom?" Ġaleb asked
It took a few moments, but Mark explained it to him.
"Very well. We'll drop you all off at your destinations. Follow me." Ġaleb requested.
The league and the others followed him out of the airport and all into a bus. It was large enough for them all. The bus started and went off.
"What?" Steve asked.
"You heard me well." Goring smiled.
Cobra Terrorists Team was in their hideout.
Steve smiled, "Excellent! Beverly Hills is literally ours!"
"With Crescent League gone to another country, no one would interrupt us." Harold agreed.
"Jeramel! Get ready all! We're to take the town!" Steve grinned.
"Long live Cobra Terrorists!" The team cheered.
The bus stopped for before the last destination. Amber; her 'kids' and her 'kids' soul-warriors followed out. They were in New Andalus, outside Feranin State. Unlike the forest state, this was the largest state in all of ICT: Jerebi State with prairie all around, desert was spotted here and there with a few oasis that the bus passed by. Mark; his family and his soul-warriors were last in the bus as it drove off.
"I guess that's where we'll live." Amber sighed.
"It sure is big." Amanda muttered.
"I can't believe we're here. How will we survive?" Ryan asked.
"You are worried about that?" Polamon asked.
"Who isn't?" Wizardmon replied.
"It's good enough for us." Helen nodded.
"At least until A.J. and the others return." Ranbimon added.
"Let's check it out." Amber sighed, heading towards it.
The others followed but Alan stopped. Terrainmon and Indisar stopped with him.
"What is it?" Indisar asked.
Alan picked up a strange looking ring and put around his finger.
"A ring?" Terrainmon asked.
"A strange one." Alan replied.
Alan rubbed the ring and it glowed. Out came a genie like in the Arabian stories.
"Greetings Master. I'm a genie and you're welcome to ask me any wish you like." The genie greeted.
Alan's mouth fell wide open, so did Terrainmon's and Indisar's. Alan shook his head.
"Name's Alan. I'll name you Zomorod. Don't I get three wishes?" Alan asked.
"That's lamp genies. Ring genies like me stay with the master for as long as the master wants it." Zomorod replied.
"I want a subway sandwich then." Alan decided.
"Your wish is my command." Zomorod obeyed.
A subway sandwich popped up in front of Alan. Alan quickly took it.
"Thanks. That'll be all for now." Alan decided.
Zomorod nodded and went back into the ring. Alan started eating the sandwich, heading towards the house with Terrainmon and Indisar.
COMING UP! EPISODE 12: AMUSEMENT TROUBLE
Rainbow of Time - Strife for the Mysteries - Exit a world of Determination - ... of Courage - ... of Truth - ... of Trust - ... of Conscience - ... of Wisdom - Overcome extremely dangerous journeys - ...ambitions - ... fears - Explore a world of Love - ... of Honesty - ... of Virility - ... of Leadership - Spirit Jerebis
