Gee! Sorry for the LONG delay. I have had a really busy week. Anyways, read and review!

Disclaimer: I do not own Jimmy Neutron.

Jimmy and company sat in silence for a while as they traveled across Central America. They had been shocked by Jimmy's revelation about the airplanes, most of them at least. Sheen, however, didn't seem to get what had just happened. "Ah! I can't stand this silence! It hurts my brain! Why is no one talking? I prefer the trip to New York!" Sheen only received glares from everyone else.

"Sheen, do you realize what just happened?" Jimmy asked. "We nearly died, and when we survived, we found the whole plane to be controlled. Sheen, that "accident" was not an accident. Someone is trying to kill us."

"Stop it Jimmy!" Carl screamed. "You're gonna give me nightmares!" Everyone stared at Carl. So the silence continued for another two hours.

When they finally arrived at Machu Picchu, it was 1:30 PM. Time for lunch. Jimmy landed smack dab on top of the mountain temple. "Alright, gang. Who wants lunch?" he expected Carl to immediately start flailing, but when only Sheen, Libby, and Cindy's voices were heard, he immediately turned towards Carl, who had a sick look on his face. "What's wrong?"

"ALTITUDE SICKNESS! I CAN'T STAND IT! WHERE'S MY INHALER? ALTITUDE SICKNESS!"

Jimmy sighed. He tossed everyone a sandwich. Mrs. Neutron had prepared these for them the night before. While eating, Sheen got up and started looking for a stand similar to the one he found in New York, and after a while, the rest of the group came to help him. They looked for fifteen minutes with no luck. Eventually they stopped and sat on a small stone on the premises.

"I can't take this aggravation any more!" Carl complained. "First the altitude sickness, now this! There is nothing lovely about this place at all!" The moment he said that, a llama came into view. Carl adjusted his glasses. "Am I seeing what I think I'm seeing?" Four more llamas walked onto the site. "Llamas!" Carl squealed and ran toward his furry friends. Jimmy realized the theme from Romeo and Juliet was playing. Turning around, he saw Sheen was playing Libby's boombox.

"Sheen, turn the music off."

"Ok, Jimmy," Sheen obeyed, dropping the music back in Libby's bag.

"Libby," Cindy inquired, "Why do you carry that CD anyways?"

Libby let out a guilty grin. "No reason. Umm, I... Bolbi?"
"Bolbi?" Sheen said, while he, Jimmy, and Cindy turned around to see their foreign exchange waltzing up to them.

"Hello, tourists to Backheirestan! I am resident Bolbi Stroganovsky, and... wait! Aren't you those children from my class in foreign school?"

"Hello Bolbi," Jimmy greeted. "We're on a world trip. What are you doing here?"

"Me visiting my family here in Backheirestan."

The gang (except Carl, who was riding a llama in the distance) looked puzzled. "Bolbi, this isn't Backheirestan," Cindy stated. "This is Peru."

Bolbi smacked his head in apparent annoy. "THIS is Peru, but THIS is Backheirestan," he explained, pointing to the ground on the second "this". Everyone was still confused.

"What are you talking about, dude?" Sheen blurted.

Bolbi sighed. "I guess there's no other way. Can you keep secret?"

Everyone nodded.

"Then follow me."

Bolbi started walking. Jimmy muttered to the other three, "Let's just let Carl play on his llama for a little while." Everyone nodded in agreement. They followed Bolbi over to a spot about a half mile away. Nothing but grass ten feet in every direction. Or so it appeared. Bolbi glanced cautiously around to make sure no one was spying on them, then pulled back his shirt sleeve to reveal a high-tech watch. He pressed a few buttons, and a beacon started shining from his watch. He aimed the light directly at a spot in the ground, then suddenly a large opening unveiled itself beneath them, and they fell through.

They landed in a small bathroom sized room. Immediately a voice began speaking to them. "Reveal yourself."

Bolbi spoke up. "Bolbi Stroganovsky... and guests."

"Password?"

Bolbi flushed red in embarassment. "ABC's and 123's."

"Correct," the voice answered. One of the walls slid open to reveal a large crowd of approximately 750 people.

"Welcome, my friends," Bolbi announced, "to Machu Picchu, Backheirestan."

Well, that's part one. Thanks for reading!