I am now starting the fifth chapter, all things still apply.

Quotation marks- speaking! - "I am not a professional writer"

Single quotation marks- Thoughts!-'I really wish I was'

Bold- Techniques- Shadow Clone Jutsu (can't believe this was the first thing that came to mind!")- I wonder why?

Italics-Radio or Sign language- "CONTACTS LEFT SIDE!"

Having trouble writing my chapters… Microsoft Word puts abnormally large spaces between words and letters.

In the pervious authors note I asked you to find out my lie. If you have not decided on what you think it is, I will tell you. My lie is when I said I had writers block. This is false; I have tons of story ideas. It's just up to me if I want to spend my time in my "Find and poke" method of typing. I really need to take a typing class.

Pairings? I don't give a shit what you think (I really do!) what?! FUCK NO! I don't care (I really do!)

Tsume-Mike

Anko-Michael

?-Donna-maybe Kakashi?

?-Emile- I don't know maybe an OC?

?-Nathan-IDK Ayame?

As you can see I have a dilemma, need some help here guys! If I have no help Ill just pull something strait from my ass. You will not like it, I can tell you this. Can't promise they'll end up with them.

BUT LETS GO! THE FUTURE WAITS FOR NO ONE

Three thousand and five hundred words hopefully

Feel free to review! No pressure, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR REVIEW AREADY!

OH MY GOD! STOP READING AND REVIEW!

This chapter has me pulling things from my ass left and right!

Have a nice reading session below!


Magic bullshit jump cuts!


Location-Wave-Atlas Mercenary company- Three days after the marines set out on their mission

"The M1A2 Abrams Main Battle Tank has 120mm M256 smoothbore cannon, a coaxial 7.62mm machine gun, another 7.62mm MG mounted over the gunner's hatch and 12.7-mm MG mounted over commander's hatch. The Abrams is power by a Honeywell AGT 1500 horsepower multi-fuel gas turbine engine; it can operate on Gasoline, Kerosene, Jet fuel, and Diesel fuel. It has two main draw backs high fuel consumption and very troublesome maintenance.

The Abrams M1A2's engine can be replaced in thirty minutes in field conditions, however with our Abrams, having only one engine and that we have no spare I am reluctant to command my troops from the field for this very reason. I cannot express how disappointed I am that I could not fight with you." Mike said addressing his troops inside their command center. He was informing them why he was not out their taking missions like the rest of the men.

"Don't think I can't hold my own, I could take down maybe two of you marines at once in a hand to hand combat spar, but anymore I will get my ass handed to me." Mike said laughing, some of the marines also laughed

"To be more effective out in the field I had to sit on my ass in my office coming up with ideas and plans for getting our asses in gear. To do this we need to start production of weapons, ammunition, equipment, and vehicles, such as Humvees, APC's, helicopters, aircraft, and heavy weaponry." Mike said, and then he was interrupted by a marine

"How do you expect us to build them sir? Wishful thinking and hard work can only get us so far, and we don't have the man power to operate these new weapon systems you want us to build from the ground up. So how do we build them and fuel them?" she asked Mike with a questioning face.

"Well our next "holy" visit from the god that put us here is overdue. When he appears in my office I will ask for his "divine intervention". That aside once that happens we can assemble some oil drills and slap the in places to enquire oil and refine it to fuel." Mike replied

"So that's what we depend on? The charity from a god, I don't want to owe anyone favors." Said a Marine

"Well join the fucking club; I don't like depending on someone else but he's the only one with the powers to send people and material over time and space. Unless you have the same powers and you would like us to ask you for help?"

"No sir."

"Good then, Class dismissed."

"Huh?"

"What you never heard someone politely ask for you to get the fuck out of their office before?" Mike asked

"No sir." The marine said as he turned and walked out of the office along with the others

As soon as the door was shut the room had become dark like a background of a video game when you pause it. A voice seemed to appear from nowhere.

"I'm never sorry that I'm late." Spoke the "divine" being

"Sure, now let's get work."

"What do you need now?"

"I need more men, materials, and some people to operate a factory. I need heavy lifting equipment, spare parts, tires, drilling equipment, refining equipment to create fuel." Mike stated

"Is this all?" the god replied

"I don't feel like having to ask you to come again if you don't want to."

"Our meetings keep things interesting, do you need more?"

"I would like all of the music you can scrub up form my dimension, music that I can understand please and put it on a computer and the newest phone please."

"Ah selfish wishes, I wondered when these would arise."

"Well don't get your hopes up buddy because that's the last one. I'm in this dimension with people that look up to me, so I can leave them here."

"Nobel ideals. Your objects will appear then they are ready."

"Thanks man."

"Whatever..." the god said as the dark room seemed to open its self to the light coming from the windows.


(Three days in the past! Back with Anko)

Anko had been following the tracks for awhile when she realized the road she was traveling was on its way to konoha. What would happen if whoever they where arrived before her? Dwelling on the possible outcomes pushed her faster then she could have ever thought she could have of gone.

She had caught up with the wagons before she knew it. Now they where only few miles from the village. It was a standard caravan, five wagons; the only difference was that there was blood stains on the side of the usually white cloth covers on the sides of the wagons. A strange woman sat in the last on with a large metal object. Speeding up to the second one closet to the front she saw that a man that was sitting in the back of the wagon sat a man that wore the same uniform of the woman in the back.

Anko slowed down to a fast walking pace, or at least what qualified for fast walking while jumping tree to tree for a ninja. She studied the uniform with keen eyes, try to commit everything to her memory before she rushed of back to the village to worn the Hokage about the caravan. Look up from the uniform she found herself caught the man's eye.

"Shit." She said as she rocketed away


Michael had just finished reloading his M240 LMG turning to look outside the wagon that was cruising at a steady pace at something very close to 20 mph. He thought he had saw something jump from tree to tree in the woods, doing a double take he tried to get a good look at who ever it was. Despite the trees moving very fact and the person jumping from tree he could make out a patch of purple hair. The person noticing that they were caught rocketed away towards the village they were traveling to.

"What the hell was that?!" Michael said turning to a merchant sitting next to him.

"What did you see?" asked the man nervous of another impending attack on the caravan.

"I thought I saw a person jumping from tree to tree in the woods studying us."

"Ah, it was most likely a ninja from Konoha that was passing buy try to see if we where a threat or not."

"We whoever it was stayed longer then they need to, if you know what I mean. They must have been starring at me because my good looks." Michael joked trying lighten the mood

"That's not funny." The man replied


(Anko's Arrival at Konoha) (The caravans estimated time of arrival thirdly minutes)

Anko nearly flew past the gate guards without showing her ninja ID, quickly turning and slamming it down on the desk. The eternal Genin gate guards Izumo Kamizuki and Kotetsu Hagane jumped from their normally restful day into their ninja personalities when they saw Anko serous face. Despite Kotetsu have a large coffee stain on his shirt from the hot coffee the spilled on him when Anko slammed down her ID.

They nodded to her, Anko then jump to the roof tops bolting her why to the Hokage tower.

Kotetsu then noticed something different, it wasn't Anko. What could it be?

"FUCK! HOT! HOT! HOT!" Kotetsu exclaimed from the scorching liquid covering his upper body.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Izumo

"Anko made me spill my hot coffee all over myself."

"Quit bitching. What do you think was so important she could not even say hello to us?"

"I don't know or do I care, I got to find some cold water to pore on me." Kotetsu then got up to do just that leaving his post.


Anko had arrived at the Hokage tower in record time, maybe even beating Might Guy's speed. She nearly busted down the door, trying to get into the room. When she swung the door nearly hit Minato when he was going to eat launch with his wife.

"Watch what you're doing next time Anko." He said quickly jumping back

"Ho-Hokage-Sama theirs a group of people that are guarding a caravan coming to the village. They match Kakashi's depiction of their uniforms; they should arrive anytime soon.

"Well what do you think we should do? I don't us to fight a group of people when I don't know their capacity for combat is."

"I think we should keep an eye on them, stop them if they do anything against the law."

"Ok ill give the orders." He said as he turned and motioned to an Anbu

"Hokage-Sama?" The Anbu asked

"Go gather the Jonins."

"Hai Hokage-Sama." The Anbu said before he disappeared

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(Thirdly minutes after Anko's arrival)

"This is Konoha?" Nathan asked

"Yes it is what did you expect?" The old caravan leader said.

"This is a village? If it is I don't want to see what cities look like."

"Yes for a village it's rather big. Your people's jobs are over I only hired you to escort us here."

"You sure?" Nathan asked

"Yes."

"Ok then, team lets go complete that second objective."

"Whatever" Said Michael

The Marines left the caravan and walked toward the village entrance. The village's earth walls must have been at least fifteen stories tall, could have been at least six feet thick

"Hey Nathan, it looks like a round from an Abrams could not even cut its way through this." Michael said

"You're wrong, a 120mm round can easily punch through a T55's armor from at least half a mile away. It could easily smash blow away a wall of wood six or less feet thick." Emile said cutting in before Nathan could reply.

"Whatever let's just get started on our recon mission." Michael said

"So now where do you think the library is?" Donna asked

"Don't know, so let's split up. Emile, Michael go wander around for a bit, soak up the sights. Meet back at the gate at 2130 hours. Donna come with me well go find that library. Assuming they have one." Nathan said

Emile then turned and started walking in a random direction. Michael was stoked; he got to mess around while others got to work!

"Sweet, hey wait for me you Asshole!" he said

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"They just split up." A cat faced Anbu said. "We will need to either split up or get another group to help us out."

"We will split up." Said their group leader a Wolf masked Anbu

"Hai Wolf-Sama" said another Anbu


"So what do you want to do?" Asked Michael

Emile just shrugged. Michael shook his head; sometimes being friends with someone who does not like to talk is hard. Suddenly an idea hit Michael

"How about we find a bar? I could use a stiff drink."

"Sure." Emile said lowly

After walking around the village for awhile they finally made their way into a bar. A seedy place really, with some tables and chairs. It was a realty small building in a lower populated part of town. Micheal made his way to a bar stool. Who could forget that lovely place to sit down and stare at the bartender until he asks you what you want!

Emilie and Michael sat down and waited for the bartender to comeback from the far left side of the bar. He then turned his body to get a good look at the door just in case Nathan walked in and decided to bust his ball for drinking on the job. Hey what could on beer hurt?

"So what do you fine young men want to drink?" The bartender asked.

"Water." Said Emile

Michael turned his head and placed his M240 between his legs. He then turned and spoke

"Got any beer?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about, but I'm going to assume that's an alcoholic beverage. I don't have that; I only have water, and a large list of Sake."

"Just give me a random bottle of Sake then."

"Are you sure?" he asked "The bottles kind of large."

"I'll be the judge of that now." Micheal replied

"Ok then, just don't vomit all over the Bar top."

The bartender then turned and grabbed a bottle of Sake of the rack behind him and dropped it on the table.

"That'll be 2250 ryo."

"I don't have any cash." Said Michael turning to Emile who looked at him and shakes his head.

Emile the grabbed his bag and dropped it on the bar top with a loud "THUD" he the dug threw one of its many pockets. Emile pulled out a handful of spare shotgun shells and shoved them into his pocket. Reaching back in then pulled out a black wallet and opened it up.

Emile then counted the appropriate amount of bills and dropped them into the awaiting bartender's hand.

The bartender turned back to Micheal and said

"If your friend had not payed for you, I would have had you washing dishes in the backroom with my bus boy." Then he walked away to put the money in the cash box.

Micheal turned to Emile and saw that he was staring at him.

"What I'll pay you back man!" he said "Thanks though."

Emile just nodded and then dug the shells out of his pocket and proceeded to load them into his shotgun.

The someone new walked into the bar. She was wearing a fishnet shirt with a trench coat covering her modesty. She was also wearing a short orange skirt to cover up her lower body. She was wearing the open toed sandals that everyone in the village seems to really love.

She walked past them and sat near the end of the bar. She then turned to the bartender and said.

"Yo, Ayumu get me the usual!"

"Sure whatever Anko." The bartender now apparently named Ayumu said

Micheal then looked back at the door and back to his almost full bottle.

'Well, no use in letting it go to waste.' The thought


When Anko walked in she was no prepared to see that two of the people the Anbu where suppose to watch where in a bar that she frequently went to. She was not also expecting to see two men in what looked like some type of camouflage that seemed good for the woods dressed in some heavy armor lugging around large metal objects. One of them seemed to be drinking water and the other one had noticed her looking

'Ok then, let's move and sit down and order and continue to pay attention to them' she thought

When she moved the man that noticed her eyes follow her to the other side of the room

'Now let's order the usual.'

"Yo, Ayumu get me the usual!" She said

"Sure whatever Anko." Ayumu said

The man's head turned to the door. Anko Tensed, maybe he knew? He then looked back at his rather large bottle of Sake. He shrugged and picked it up and took another sig.

'I couldn't even do that even with Kurenai and the rest of the girls could even finish one bottle before becoming drunk. A bunch of light weights' she thought

Anko's food then arrived. Dango, Dango, Dango!

"Yummy" She said

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"You know she keeps looking at you." Said Emile

Michael nodded and said

"I know."

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Nathan and Donna ended up at a rather large building with stone columns before the door.

"Are you sure it's a library?" Nathan asked

"Yes i personally asked about three random people to find out where it was." Donna replied with a sigh

"Ok, sure whatever you say Donna"

As they walked into the library they were totally unaware they were being watched.


"So are we going to sit out here or are we going to go in and investigate?' asked a Boar masked Anbu

"Wolf-Sama told us to keep an eye on them at all costs." A cat masked Aubu answered

"Ok then let's get a move on then." Boar said

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"Hey b0ss!" Shouted a marine

"What did I tell you about calling me that Jake?" Asked Mike

"You told me not to b0ss." Said the marine apparently named Jake

"Please don't do it again."

"B0ss you got some people out here that want to talk to you about some jobs!"

"Oh really, I'll be out their soon then."

"Nyesss!" Jake Shouted

"Get the fuck out of my office Jake!" Mike shouted

"B0ss gibe de pusi b0ss!" Jake sung as he walked away from Mike's office

"I'm going to beat his ass." Mike stated as he rose up from his desk and walked to the door.

Mike walked down the hall to the meeting room where the people who gave mission were supposed to stay until called into the neighboring office. Mike soon made it to the office. He took a deep breath before he walked in, he then opened the door.

"Welcome to Atlas Corporation's headquarters, I would like you all to come with me please." Mike said cheerfully

All of the people that were sitting down in the meeting room got up and followed him to the office next door.

"If one of you will close the door we can get this show on the road right now." Mike said

Once the door was closed and all of the offices occupancies got comfortable in the smaller room Mike began to speak.

"Atlas Corporation is always ready at a moment's notice do fulfill a mission whenever it presents its self. I am ready right now to hear your mission proposals." Mike said formally

A man in the chair in front of Mike pulled out a map and put it on the table. He looked up from it into Mikes eyes

"I speak for all the people here. We are mayors from small towns and villages in the Land of fire and the Land of Water, we have come here to present you mission to rid the lands the surround our place of livings from bandits and missing ninjas. We don't have a set time table, but we would like your help before we go to any of the five major villages to solve this problem." The man said before he took a deep breath and started talking again.

"We have come to you first not only because of your cheaper price for missions but for your success rate with other mission you have taken upon your corporation. We feel that word of mouth can either brake or make your corporation future standing among the big five. The prestige you get will outweigh the money you make, that's the only down side to this long term job. Do you want to take our job offer?" The man asked

"When do we start?"

"As soon as you are ready."


I'm going to change some stuff around later... Hana's suppose to be the a little bit younger then Anko and the jonin. I'm not goanna change shit! Ya can't make me!

I wanted to make a story where my OC was Kiba's father. It's not good, but I don't think it's bad!

From now on I'm holding this story at gun point! To read the next chapter you must pay ten billion dollars~ Puts pinky to edge of mouth like Dr. Evil~ MUHAHAHAHA!

Not even your beloved Austin Powers can save you now!