A/N: I want to point out I started this, story earlier in the Fall than I did with my other crossover: Arashi Uzumaki of the Blue Plague, but still no where in the beginning, so if you want to know what happened in Blue Plague series before the point I used, you got to read the actual books. Just don't let kids read it.

I'm also censoring curse words as it's too many used in more than just saying usual ways that I can't ignore them all. At least with censoring I'm not going against my usual way of avoiding curse wordsof the Blue Plague series Tomas W. Watson, whose wife is Tina Watson. I should also tell you Watson always based a character after himself in his books, and in the Blue Plague series that's Bruce.

Finally, I don't own the Blue Plague series or the Naruto series or it's characters. But I do know the wife of the writer of the Blue Plague series Tomas W. Watson, whose wife is Tina Watson. I should also tell you Watson always based a character after himself in his books, and in the Blue Plague series that's Bruce.

if you see letters with '-' that's me sensoring curse words in case none of you realized that.

If you haven't read it yet, read this first:

Blue Plague's Nine-Tail Fox's Son: The Fall

Debbie Finally Rides the Wave

Naruto got up early the next day before anyone else and did his morning training with Konohamaru Moegi and Udon. He did not dare wake up Sakura Sai and Yamato as he was sure they need the extra sleep. They came down the stairs to find a familiar scene of bodies sprawled out across the floor.

"Day one all over again," Naruto muttered to himself as he remembers the first morning after they arrived at the land.

"Was it really that bad?" Konohamaru asked.

"Well, we had less people, but basically yeah," Naruto said.

After their morning runs, they headed inside just as everyone else that was not on guard duty was waking up. The line for the food was open so they got their plates and took their spots for breakfast, which for Naruto was at the family table where Bruce and the twins were already. As Naruto started eating three women walked up to the edge of the table and stared at Bruce. One of them Naruto recognized as Millie—the old woman who asked if Carla and Mitch be in charge last night. The other two were white but one looked older than the other two.

"Ladies, can I help you with something?" Bruce asked.

"Yes Bruce, we want to help Lynn cook," said Millie.

"Can you cook?" Bruce asked.

"I might not be able to beat Lynn's cookin' but I could at least tie with it in competition," Millie told him.

"What's your name?" Bruce asked.

"Millie," she replied.

Bruce then remembers Yamato telling him something about the woman being able to cook, but after everything else that happened, and of course the wave, it slipped his mind.

"Millie, if you three join Lynn in the kitchen you have to do what she does. She must show those that are assigned to her how to milk a cow and goats, how to collect eggs, prepare game, and a lot more. When the crops are ready, she will teach you to jar and can what be harvested. Most people here do not know this stuff, so she will have to teach them. Lynn oversees the kitchen; she has set out the menu months in advance," Bruce told the women to make sure they knew what they were asking.

"Bruce, we all growed up on farms and we waz still on 'em until the military came and dug us off. I can do evrathing you said plus them pigs y'all got. I can slaughter, boil down, render the fat for lye soap, then butchers 'em in quality cuts. Any animal you brings me I can slaughter it and they can do the same. We's country folk," Millie said proudly.

"Can you teach others to do it?" Bruce asked.

"I teach'd my young'uns and grandbabies," Millie said in a soft voice, her eyes downcast.

"Millie, look at me, please," Bruce told her. When she met his eyes, Bruce looked at the twins and PJ, with Millie following his gaze. "You have kids and grandkids here that need to learn what you know, or they'll die. Like I said, this is your family now. But I doubt if you want them to sleep with you. They beat the ever-living h- out of you," Bruce said, looking down at the twins and PJ. They just ignored him.

"I had ta stop dem grandbabies from sleepin' with me. I thought they gonna break my bones," Millie said, laughing. Then looking back at Bruce, she asked, "Can we have tha job? Y'all are working tha h- outta Lynn over there, even with that little girl helping her."

Bruce called over to Angela, who was sitting about halfway down the table the other side from Naruto. Bruce yelled, "Angela!" The entire house became silent. Angela looked at Bruce like a deer caught in the headlights, wondering what the h- she had done.

"Take these three off any work details. They're assigned with Lynn to cook for this mass of humanity," Bruce told her, then looked at Lynn and could see relief wash over her face.

"Okay, but don't yell at me like that. I peed my pants," Angela said, glad she had not disappointed Bruce. Several others chuckled.

"How many on my scavenging team?" Bruce asked.

"nine, not including your fire team and Naruto," Angela replied, and Bruce told her thank you.

Millie came around and hugged Bruce. "Thank ya and I just wanted to tell ya something. If you had raped and tortured that b-, I'da made sure no one would have touched ya. If I had been made to wash that evil woman's clothes one mo' time, I was gonna hit her. She woulda had me shot, like so many others. If ya do not believe me, look in those police officers' wallets. She or Mitch would sign an execution order. They take 'em out and shoot 'em. They kepts the orders so they could not get in troubles later. Yamato might know it because they had ta stop when the camp was overrun, and he and his team didn't show up until we were secured in tha building you saved us from."

Bruce stood up and hugged Millie back. He then asked everyone to please keep it down for a few more minutes because he was going make an announcement shortly. The room quieted. Naruto did not look up or ask to know the wave was coming again, and this time it is going to hit harder the three targets Bruce assigned to Jim harder than last night.

Bruce called out, "Susan, come here please." Naruto looked up, wondering what he want Susan for. Next Bruce asked Danny to get the officers' wallets out of the clothes he had cut off them. Susan came out of the dining room with Joshua on her hip, followed by Cassandra, who took off running to Mike.

So that everyone could hear, Bruce told Susan in a loud voice, "If G- keeps proving his worth something, I'm going to give him his name back. Last night I put him in charge of the prisoners, and he is to supervise them on s- detail. They are not to use any tools, only their hands. None of the prisoners can wear any clothes at all. This is not to change until I say so. And if G- indeed prove his worth, he will be promoted to head supervisor over anyone else we put on s- detail. Naruto suggested this as it be easier than finding someone else for the job since g- already knows what is expected. Is this okay with you, Susan?"

"I don't care, Bruce. If Naruto thinks it is best for everyone, I trust his judgement just as I trust yours. This is my family now, including him," Susan said, motioning to the folks seated around the table.

"Then why the h- aren't you sittin' here with us?" Bruce asked, since she usually ate with them.

Susan averted her eyes and started to blush as she grinned, acting like a teenaged girl. "Conner asked if we would sit and eat with him."

"You tell Mr. Conner from now on y'all are to sit in here. Mike and I have to make sure he's good enough for you," Bruce told her, smiling. He was glad she had found someone good.

"Oh, he is, but we will start joining you. And thank you for asking me my opinion. It means a lot to me," Susan said, turning and heading back to the dining room. She called out for Cassandra to follow and Cassandra said "No," from her spot-on Mike's lap.

Before Susan could say anything, Mike grabbed her hand. "Leave her here, Susan, and she can sleep with us whenever. After last night, I feel like I fell asleep in a wrestling match and lost against little girls and a baby. Cassandra is no problem. Go in there and sit with Conner."

Before Susan could move, Nancy stood up. "Give me Joshua and go sit with him," Nancy said, holding her arms out. Susan was fixing to say something, but Nancy cut her off. "Sweetie don't say anything. My Depo shot has worn off and I am fixing to start that time of the month. I haven't felt this in years and I'm leaning to the b- side today," Nancy told her, and Susan quickly handed her the baby. As Susan went back to the dining room, Nancy sat down and started talking to Joshua.

Judging from Bruce's expression when Nancy mention Depo shot wearing out, Naruto got the feeling that was added to the list of items they were going to scavenge for and will not go back home without it. Then Bruce called for everyone's attention as Danny came back in and set the wallets in front of him.

"I hope everyone heard what I told Susan. No one is to hit the prisoners unless they are a threat to you or someone else. If they try to escape, let them make it through the razor wire Paul put up before you shoot them. You can make fun of them, but no one can give them food or water until I have taught them some manners. This is nonnegotiable. Any breach by anyone and you'll take the prisoners' place for at least one day," Bruce told them and then asked for any questions. He did not receive any, but Bruce did get some clapping and yelled thanks.

Bruce sat down and opened the wallets. In each wallet he found stack of papers that had been folded four times. Bruce unfolded each, laying them on the table but not reading any. After he had all of them on the table, he counted sixty-seven handwritten notes.

Grabbing one, Bruce read it: I do here by authorize the execution of John Water Smith (age 16) for stealing food from the camp population. Second offense.

Bruce sat there in disbelief, then read it again slowly. Then he started leafing through the pages. The only difference were the date and the names. The ages ranged from thirteen to fifty-one. At the bottom of each document was either Carla's or Mitch's signature. Under that was the officer's signature and the date and time of execution was carried out. Bruce's breathing sped up as he continued flipping through the papers. Stopping, he closed his eyes, dropping the papers and putting his hands on the table as the world wobbled in his vision.

Gripping the table hard, Bruce stood up so fast his chair hit the ground, causing everyone at the table to stop talking and turned toward him. Sensing the wave was bigger than he originally though, Naruto grabbed the papers and started reading them. Meanwhile Bruce was leaning over with both hands on the table. His fingers tried to claw through the wood as they closed into fists. This was anger Bruce had not felt in a long time. Everyone but Naruto was asking him what was wrong, but they sounded like they were in a tunnel and he could not hear the words. Keeping his breathing under control, he finally released the anger, holding the rage.

Bruce turned around and headed to the back door. He hit his leg on the chair he knocked over. Bruce kicked it, sending it spinning into the wall as he opened the door and slammed it behind him.

"YOU GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!" They heard Naruto shouted. They turned to the blonde who was just re-reading the papers for the third time, making sure he was not seeing things. He then slammed the papers on the table. "I'm going to train. Nobody bother me!"

"What got into Naruto and Bruce?" Yamato asked walking up. Then someone then yell out from the kitchen. Those looking at Naruto turned to the source of sound and saw Millie in the kitchen.

"Read them papers and find out for yourselves!" Millie yelled at Yamato.

Yamato grabbed a paper as did Debbie. Everyone rushed to grab one. Even Sakura and Sai joined in as they have not seen Naruto this mad for a while and wanted to know why.

Yamato's eyes widened and then narrowed. "Sakura, Temari, take over Konohamaru's Udon's and Moegi's training for the day." Yamato said. "Angela, if Naruto haven't calm down by time of the scavenger run, take him off the list and put Sai in his place. Sai's super beast scroll jutsu should be enough to cover whatever Bruce normally has Naruto do. We can't risk Naruto running into many blues with him riled up like he is."

Angela just nodded as she re-read the paper in her hands in disbelief.

Debbie barely heard anything Yamato said. She could not believe she was reading. Then she looked over at the other pages people were holding, reading over their shoulders. She started getting lightheaded. They were the government. How could they do this? Debbie turned to the door.

"Don't stop him, baby," Millie told her.

"Stop him? I am going to join him. No one is to follow me," Debbie said as she slammed the door. Sakura also left through the back door, but she broke the door off its hinges just opening it.

"Great, now they're both riled up," Yamato said as he turned to Paul who was gaping at the broken door. "I'll replace the door Sakura broke. But it might be safe to hold off construction until they calm down."

"I guess that leaves me with the trio," Temari sighed looking at the trio only to find them pale and shaking with fear.

As Bruce nearer the barn, Jim came around the corner. Seeing Bruce, Jim ran over and told him, "Sir, they won't do what I told them. I told them I was coming to get you and they didn't care."

Bruce never broke his stride but just said, "Follow me," as he led Jim to the barn. In the barn, Bruce grabbed a whip, a cattle prod, a dog chain, and a jug of gasoline. The cattle prod and the whip had never been used. The family had only bought them because they lived on a farm. Lifting the prod up, Bruce pulled the trigger and saw sparks. Smiling, he handed all the stuff to Jim and headed out the back door.

It was still twilight outside, so the prisoners did not see Bruce until he was close. When they did see him and the hate on his face, the look on their faces became one of terror. Mitch was the first one to speak.

"Okay Bruce, we'll do it, but please give us some gloves at least and something to cover up with," Mitch begged.

Bruce walked up and kicked him, then went down the line kicking each one. When Bruce came to the officer with the broken arm and leg, the man tried to kick Bruce first. This brought a flurry of blows that rained down on him, knocking him to the ground. Then Bruce jumped in the air, landing on the man's other leg, and breaking it. Bruce knew this guy was the one he was going to have problems with.

Finally, breathing heavily, Bruce stood in front of all four. The officer whose leg he had just broken was screaming out in pain.

Bruce turned toward him and said, "If you don't shut up, I'm going to make you eat one of your own balls." The officer shut up immediately. No longer did Bruce have hate etched on his face as he turned to look at Mitch and Carla. There was nothing there and that terrified them more.

"How many executions did you authorize?" Bruce asked in a flat voice.

Mitch replied, "We were just doing what we were told. We got orders from Washington to get rid of anyone who was a dissident, who questioned authority, refused to disarm, leave their property, or failed to follow orders. Go to the camp, the briefcase is still on my desk. Those orders gave us the means and authority to do it."

"How many?" Bruce asked again.

"I really don't know. All orders were to be handwritten for the officer in charge to hold, so no criminal prosecution could be brought against him," Mitch told Bruce.

"If you don't answer the question, your life will be measured by how much pain you can go through, m-," Debbie screamed, walking up behind Bruce. She manage to shake Sakura who tried to follow her by telling her go train with Naruto—that she and Bruce got this. Sakura was reluctant but agreed.

Bruce turned around and stepped in front of Debbie. "Go back to the house," Bruce told her.

Debbie pulled her knife from her vest. "F- that and moved," she said. Bruce stepped out of her way as she walked toward Mitch. Mitch, seeing the small woman coming at him with the knife, tried to move. But when you are handcuffed to a cattle gate there is nowhere to go.

Debbie stopped in front of him. "I'm going to ask you the same question. If you do not know the number, it better be a good guess. When I ask those insides, if the number they give me is not close to yours, I am finding a blow torch. When I ask you a question, you will answer it. If you try that political dodging, I am going to cut s- off. Do I make myself clear?" Debbie asked him and Mitch nodded his head.

"How many?" Debbie asked.

"Between a hundred and thirty to a hundred and fifty," Mitch replied quietly.

"Was this going on at the other Homeland Security camps?" Debbie asked.

"Yes," Mitch answered, shaking.

Debbie walked back to Bruce, put her knife away and turned back to face the four. "How could you do that? You are Americans. This is the holocaust all over again, during a plague outbreak," Debbie yelled at them, fighting off the urge to just run up and start stabbing.

Carla answered, "We had a duty to get rid of those that would cause problems, no matter if they were in camp or at their home. If we did not, we would have been executed."

"That argument was tried in Nuremburg and it didn't work then either. Doesn't look like it's working really good for you now," Debbie said. "How did you know who to go and get from their houses?"

"The FBI and ATF had a list for every region, those who had bought a lot of food, supplies, or guns. A police officer would be sent out to bring them in. If he returned without them, a SWAT team was sent to collect them or kill them," Carla told her.

Debbie's heart skipped a beat as she broke out a cold sweat. While Bruce and Mike were on their way home, the family had a visit from a police officer after Danny and Marry turned on the tractor to get work done. They were hoping the guy was a fake, but it seem like he would have indeed taken them to be executed. The only thing that had saved them was that Steve killed him first. The family would be dead if they had not killed him.

"Those people came to you for protection, and those that had supplies could have lasted for a while in this. What right did you have to decide for them to die?" Debbie asked.

"By taking some freedom and getting rid of some troublemakers, we can protect the masses," Mitch said, trying to justify their actions.

"When you started taking weapons and supplies from people, you took away their chance to save this country and millions of lives," Debbie told them.

"You are a fine one to talk. Your husband tortured us last night and you did nothing to stop him. We are trying to rebuild America," Carla told her.

"Oh, sweetie, he didn't torture you last night, he was just trying to teach you. But we are fixing to do things to you that will cause others to remember what their actions can bring on them. The only difference between you and the gangs out there is that everyone knows they are evil. They do not hide the fact. Both of you killed innocents. They just rape them first and you don't," Debbie said. Mitch darted his eyes away.

"No," Debbie gasped. "You didn't." She started toward Mitch, pulling out her knife as Bruce grabbed the back of her vest. "Let go, Bruce," Debbie said, feeling tears coming to her eyes. Bruce yanked her back hard and spun her around. Grabbing the front of her vest, Bruce lifted her off the ground until they were face to face. Debbie was fixing to start kicking him until she saw his eyes.

"Watch and learn. Hold it. Do not let it out. When you cry, you let it out. Control the anger; let it move to rage at everything and nothing. You cannot hold anger against a person because it hurts later. Those are just cardboard targets lying on the ground, nothing else. No pleasure, no anger, no remorse, no sorrow," Bruce told her. He could see the rage in Debbie, but it was wild; she had to control it. Debbie listened as she looked in his eyes and slowly relaxed. "Feel it? Hold it? That tingling in your back making you breathe harder, bringing chill bumps up," Bruce asked her with a dead voice. She nodded her head as she felt the rage course through her body. "They're targets; nothing more. You get nothing from it except dropping a target or the wave ends. Ride it, do not let it go. Now watch me and learn," Bruce told her as he put her down.

Bruce walked over to the officer with the broken arm. As he took each step the earth started trembling with minor shakes as if it were reacting to Bruce, which scared the four targets even more. Even Jim was trembling with fear as the ground shook with each step.

Fortunately, what they did not know was at the same time Bruce was coaching Debbie, Naruto and Sakura had started burning off their own rage with a spar, and the tremors were them going easy on each other with Naruto's seismic tail hits on the ground and Sakura's monstrous strength, so they do not scare those on guard duty.

Bruce reached the trooper and asked, "How many has he raped?"

"You keep your mouth shut," Mitch yelled.

Debbie started moving quickly toward Mitch, causing the ground to shake more until Bruce told her to stop (Naruto dodged a direct hit from one of Sakura's punches causing her to hit the ground harder than anticipated). Bruce walked over and grabbed her vest. He looked into her eyes. "That was anger making you move. Anger builds the rage, and if you attack with anger you get pleasure then sorrow. Hold it, that is just a paper target talking. You are trying to see them as people. Now follow me," Bruce told her, letting her go and heading back to the officer.

Debbie felt drunk as she did what Bruce told her, yet she wanted to kill to let it out, but Bruce made her hold it. She was breathing like she was running a marathon. Looking at the four, she did not see people anymore. She saw targets. She could see clearly even though it was dark. Her body felt like it was vibrating as she walked up beside Bruce. She also felt tremors of the earth, that she later realized could not be related to the wave but right now did not care.

"Mitch, if you talk again out of turn you will get my undivided attention for the day," Bruce said, looking at Mitch. Then he turned to the officer, who was cowering in front of him.

"How many did he rape?" Bruce asked in a calm voice.

"Two that I know of," the officer replied as Mitch yelled, "He f- them after me."

The officer looked up at Bruce. "He told me I had to," he said, crying.

Bruce spun around, putting his mouth by Debbie's ear, and hugging her tight as he whispered, "Hear that? They raped women and enjoyed it. The targets love to hurt others. People do not do that, only targets. Do you see now?" Bruce could feel her trembling with rage; then suddenly her body became hard as a rock. Her breathing slowed down, and emotion left her face. Bruce smiled as Debbie hit the wave. "That target thinks it has a name and it is Mitch, but targets don't have names. Only weapons do. Go to the g- and take the baton off his belt and teach the target it must do what it is told. Remember: Do not let it go. You do not let your anger out on a target; it is only target. There are no enemies in the world, only targets. Now, ride the wave." Bruce let her go.

Debbie turned and walked over to the g-, the earth started trembling with each step as Naruto's and Sakura's training seem to pick up once more. When the g- saw Debbie's face, felt the earth shook with each step, he wanted to run. But he had not been told to run, so he just stayed put. She was so pretty but had no emotion on her face or in her eyes. When she reached him, she took the baton off his belt. When she reached out, G- could barely follow her hand. Before she turned around, she looked right in his eyes. For a brief second, G- saw a flash of ecstasy in her eyes then she turned away.

As Debbie walked back, despite the tremors of the earth, she felt like she was floating. She could smell a hundred different smells. When she got close to Mitch, she smelled something she had never smelled before. Stopping in front of him, she closed her eyes and breathed deeply through her nose, inhaling the smell. Suddenly it clicked. It was fear. The target reeked of it. Flipping her wrist, Debbie snapped open the baton and the target curled into a ball, crying words at her but she did not understand them; a target could not speak unless given permission. Looking down, she understood what Bruce had been saying. They were targets; nothing more.

An hour later, Bruce was standing in front of the remaining three prisoners watching Debbie drag her knife over Carla's head, shaving her hair off. The other officer was almost dead, but he did finally quit screaming to stop the pain. When Debbie finished, she walked over and stood by Bruce. The earth even stop shaking as Naruto and Sakura had called their spar over, which by chance they synchronize their hits to the ground with Debbie hitting the targets with the baton, making as though each one of Debbie's hits caused the earth to shake.

"That ends the lesson for now. Jim, you will take B- and Dumb on s- detail. If they do good, bring them to the back patio. I will let them have food and water. If they do not, bring them back here. And Jim, do not try to fool me or you will switch places with them. B- Boy gets nothing today. He gets his first chance after a full day of work tomorrow. When Dumber dies, drag him to the pond and let the gators have him." Bruce told Jim. "One more thing, we talked this over last night and this morning, and if you keep doing an excellent job supervising these three, when you fully rejoin humanity, you'll be made head supervisor over everyone we put on s- detail. But only after you fully join humanity."

Jim nodded, understanding what Bruce was talking about. It was the power over people from of being a lawyer that got Jim in trouble with the family, and he need to prove he can be trusted with such power before he can have it again. "I won't let you down. I won't let power go over my head again."

"I'll hold you to it, otherwise you be joining Dumber," Bruce warned. Jim nodded his head in understanding not wanting to release that rage the prisoners released from Debbie to cause the earth to shake like that onto himself.

Bruce grabbed the stuff and headed to the barn with Debbie at his side. After putting the stuff up, he turned to Debbie. She was wavering from side to side, blinking her eyes and trying to focus on him, because his image was fuzzy. "Bruce, what's wrong with me?" Debbie asked, feeling her energy draining out of her.

"The wave is over. You do not have any more targets. You let it go too fast," Bruce told her. Debbie turned around and headed back to the prisoners. Bruce grabbed her arm before she got to the back door.

"Let me go! There are three targets out there," Debbie said, pulling against him.

"Those targets have been knocked down. You are chasing the wave. Do not. Let it come to you when you need it. If you chase it, you want the pleasure, and it is not the same. Let it go for now. I will show you later how to hold it and release it slowly. The first time you hit the wave it is too wild, so just let it go," Bruce said, and Debbie just sank to her knees.

"I feel like we had sex for days. I have no energy," Debbie replied, gasping for air.

"It'll pass. Now come on, it is 0800. We have a lot of work to do," Bruce told her.

"Work my a-. I'm going to bed," Debbie informed him.

"You can't do that. If you are in a battle and during a lull the waves leaves, you will want to sleep then, and you will die. Now come on," Bruce said, pulling Debbie to her feet.

"You can't make it last?" Debbie asked, leaning heavily on Bruce as they came out of the barn.

"Yes, you can. There are several separate ways. I used the worst one, and when I did, you made me chose," Bruce told her, helping her to the house.

"Bruce, why was I moving so slow? They should've dodge everything I threw," Debbie asked, trying to make her feet work.

"Baby, I couldn't have dodge you with how fast you were moving. It only seemed that way to you," Bruce said as they walked across the yard to the patio.

Bruce noticed the door was broken down. "What happened to the door?"

"I have no idea but I'm going to find out," Debbie said as they entered. Everyone turned to them as Bruce guided Debbie to her chair. She just plopped down, sprawling out in the chair.

"What happened to the door?" Bruce demanded.

"Sakura broke it following Debbie," Paul said.

"It looks like it was ripped off its hinges," Bruce said in shock. "Where is she—and Naruto for that matter?"

"Naruto left to burn off his rage with training," Debbie remembered. "I manage to convince Sakura to go train with him."

"Fine whatever. I want work to start now. My team be ready to leave in thirty," Bruce said.

"Ah, Bruce, Yamato said if Naruto isn't calm down by time, he gets back Sai is too taking his place," Angela said.

"I thought we were going to hold them off until they are used to our world's weapons?" Bruce said.

"Yamato doesn't want to risk Naruto facing a large group of blues if he's still riled up from… you know." Angela said. "Yamato reassure us Sai can help with any scouting Naruto normally does."

Bruce sighed. He hates when people change his plans. But he got a strong feeling in his gut that Yamato was right to pull Naruto off the squad if Naruto still on edge. Since Bruce know nothing about tailed beast when it comes to rage and the wave, he decided to go with it.

"Very well," Bruce said.

People started filing out to start the day.

Debbie was looking around at everyone and the world was swaying in her vision. She looked at the table hard. Sitting up, she swung her right arm in a wide arc throwing place mats and the center piece off on the floor. Debbie climbed onto the table and rolled over on her back and looked at the ceiling. "That was f- great," she yelled out. Those still in the house just stared at the five-foot-tall woman, wearing full combat gear, sprawled out on the table. Mike turned to Bruce.

"What the h- happened back there? We heard a lot of screaming and the earth kept shaking as if going through multiple mini earthquakes at once.

Bruce had no idea what Mike was talking about with the earthquakes, but he did answer, "We were teaching a- and having surfing lessons," Bruce told him. "I have no idea what the earthquakes were about."

"That probably was our fault," a voice said.

Everyone turned to see a beat-up Naruto and Sakura, although Naruto had a few bruises to go with it. "What happened to Debbie?" Naruto asked.

"That's what I'm trying to find out," Mike said as he was feeling Debbie's face and checking her pules. "She acts like she's on drugs."

Bruce just grinned as Mike turned to him. Bruce answered, "She rode the wave."

A/N: Naruto's and Sakura's spar causing tremors was not necessary for Bruce and Debbie in dealing with Carla Mitch and the troopers, but I had to have them burn off that anger somehow. As for Debbie experiencing the wave it is to show you how the wave works through one's actions with explanation from Bruce's part.