Newt was alone. He ran across the peninsula of Florida, which was now desolate and empty. With his arms behind his back and by focusing his chakra into his feet, he was able to run over 100 miles per hour. He ran through an old market, long abandoned by the people of Florida and went straight for the pier. As he reached the end he stopped.

Looking down upon the toxic water, fear fell over young Newt. He needed to get to Guantanamo bay in order to rescue. Newt needed to be brave. K-pop music begins to play as he jumps upon the water, pushing his chakra to his feet so he could walk on it. He begins to run atop the water, waves forming behind him. A mist trail begins to follow him, forming rainbows in the air.

Hours later, the boy arrived in guantanamo bay, jumping straight over the barbed wire walls using his super ninja jump. Newt drew his sword and began slashing at the guards, cutting them down one by one.

"Espia! Help! A ninja has arrived! HEL-" A guard shouted at the top of his lungs just before being cut in half by the sword of Newt. Newt looked around, realising all the guards were taken care of.

"Senior, I am going to have to ask you to leave my prison," A man with a business suit approached Newt with a calm demeanor, gesturing toward the gate.

Newt brought his sword up, "I cannot do that, I am on a mission for Japan."

"It would appear we have a conflict of interest, mi hermano, I am warning you, you must leave before it is too late."

"I will not."

"Hm, very well. Allow me, Espia, to show you the way out, then."

He ran toward Newt at a blinding speed, his tie flying over his shoulder. He slid to a halt a few feet away from Newt, causing a wave of dirt to fly toward the boy, razor sharp rocks could be seen within the sand. Newt dodged to the side and ran toward Espia with his sword drawn. He swung it in a circle around him as he ran, causing a tornado of a sword blade to form around him. As he struck Espia, the man dissipated into sand, falling to the earth. Newt stared at the ground dumbfounded, how could someone have this much power?

The man tapped Newt on his shoulder, and the boy whipped his head around, jumping back as he saw Espia was right behind him. Sand formed around the man's fist, forming a razor sharp spike on his sand glove. His hand moved at an incredible speed, jabbing at Newt many times per second. Newt barely dodged the jabs, getting hit by one in the shoulder. A stain of crimson appeared on his white clothes. This was an incredible opponent.

Naruto's voice appeared in Newt's head, "His chakra is what connects him to the Earth. The earth IS his chakra."

How could Newt use this information? All he had was a sword and basic chakra control techniques. What could he do against this opponent? Cheating might be his only option.

'Naruto, please help me.' Newt thought. Naruto went elsewhere after teaching Newt the basics of being a ninja, but he might be able to help. Newt didn't even know if the ninja master could hear him.

"Nobody can save you now!" Espia said as he raised his arms, erecting a large dome of sand around the two. Newt starred in awe as the sand solidified into a material stronger than metal. He was trapped.

Espia lunged at him again, this time reaching into the ground and pulling a sword made of solidified sand. He brought the sword up and swiped at Newt. Newt brought his own sword up to meet the sand sword, but the sword decondensed at the point of impact and passed right through Newt's sword, condensing once again right in front of Newt's face. With almost perfect timing, Newt barely dodged the sword and did a roll around Espia, swinging his sword at the man. Each swing was expertly dodged by the man as he dropped his sword, which turned to uncondensed sand, and put his hands in his pockets. Newt backed off, holding his sword at the ready.

Espia laughed and reached his hands into the ground, pulling out twin daggers and charging at Newt. He began to swing the daggers at Newt aggressively. Newt dodged backwards until he hit the wall of the dome. He was cornered. Espia smirked, having won the battle.

Suddenly, Newt thought of an idea, and he jumped onto the dome wall, running up it with the power of his chakra flowing through his feet. Espia merely walked toward the wall, stairs made of sand appearing before him as he began to walk up toward Newt. The boy began to feel lightheaded as he was nearly entirely upside down.

Espia reached the point where Newt was, nearly 30 feet off the ground. He brought his daggers up and swiped at Newt. At nearly a point blank range, there was no way Espia could miss, and Newt couldn't dodge the attack in time. The dagger made contact with Newt, but instantly turned into dust as it hit him.

"WHAT?" Espia shouted as his sand stairs began to follow suit, each turning to dust. Espia jumped to the sand wall and used chakra to hold onto the dome with his hands. He moved toward Newt, swinging his feet at the boy with devastating kicks. Newt dodged and swung his sword at Epsia. Desperate, Espia used the sand from the dome to cover the spots Newt struck, each time the sand fell down as soon as the sword made contact. The dome began to waver, and soon it collapsed, sending both of them falling down.

Newt brought his sword down ready to strike Espia as he landed. Espia landed and instantly tried to cover himself with protective sand, but he was too late. Newt's sword struck him straight in the heart, just before the sand could cover him.

"You were a worthy adversary, young ninja. Go take your prize, but p-please don't d-do anything irrational."

"In another world, we would have been on the same side," Newt said.

"Yes, but in this one, w-we are doomed t-to *wheeze* f-fight… mi hermano..." Espia said slowly as he took his last breath, turning to sand.

The sand from the dome floated down around Newt as he pulled his sword out of the ground and putting it back in his sheath. It was finished. Newt opened the prison doors, exposing many criminals to the outside world. Osama Bin Laden walked out of the prison and into the outside world. Newt needed to find Tim and his grandmother.

He searched the entire prison until he found a middle aged man with glasses. His cell walls were covered in depictions of Cory dead.

"Are you Tim?" Newt asked.

"What's it to ya?" Tim answered in a Boston accent.

"Wait why do you have that accent if you're from Iowa?"

"Prison changes ya, I don even know mah address anymo."

"I need your help accessing the Japanese tomb below your house and bringing my sword to full power."

"Fine, if ya let me out all show ya."

"Sure, wait where is your grandmother?"

"Da leader Castro took her as his wife! Dat basta-"

"Ok whatever. Do you know a way to get back?"

"Ya man, jus take da teleporter to Iowa in da back room."

The two went into the back room and found the Iowan teleporter. They flipped the switch and screamed as their bodies were ripped apart molecule by molecule and reassembled in Iowa. The two ran into the house, surprised to see Thoth was missing, and ran down the stairs into the basement. A large door with japanese symbols was there.

"You must go in alone. I cannot follow," Tim said as he opened the door.

"How are you talking normal now?"

"Oh um, ya mus go in alone. I can't folla."

Newt shrugged and walked past the door into darkness.

Within the door was a large hallway leading to a stage with a coffin on it. Along the sides were stone samurai with their swords raised above the walkway. Newt walked along through the hallway and up the steps to the burial chamber. As he approached the coffin, his hands began to bleed from the holes in them. The blood fell upon the coffin, sending the room seemingly back in time. The walls turned bright as if they were just painted, and the coffin faded away, replaced with a throne. The stone samurai came to life, and held their swords at the ready. Newt would need to prove himself to the Japanese emperor.

He took out his sword and screamed as he ran through the crowd of samurai, slashing each one the them down easily. One of them ran away in surrender, and committed seppuku. Newt stared down at the carnage and watched as they turned back to stone statues. Holding their swords at the ready. Newt walked along the aisle and went up to the throne. He needed to sit in it.

As he sat down, his hands and forehead glowed with golden triangles. The three pieces of the triforce were within him. His sword slowly transformed into a golden katana. He raised his sword and a thunderbolt struck it.

"You are my legacy, Newt. Take these and show the world who you are," the emperor's voice said to him.

Newt nodded and put his katana onto his back. His clothes had transformed into robes sporting japanese symbols. He walked along the aisle, past the statues. He was the next Japanese emperor. He must continue the legacy of Japan.