Aurthors Note: Well no new reviews. I'm wondering if people are actually reading the story or if it isn't that good. Well heres Chapter 5. Enjoy!

Jack Spicer and the others entered the ship, awed and impressed of what was in store. The ship was huge and armed to the tooth. The front of the ship was a spade while the back was full of many wings in "Xs"made to easily maneuver the ship. A giant single tunnel like hallway stretched from front to back. In the middle of the tunnel like hallway was a giant cannon that could wipe out areas in a breeze.

Ashley pulled out the Eye of Dashi.

"It requires enormous amounts of power so luckily we have this"

She went to the front of the ship and placed a the Shen Gon Wu in the cut out. The ship slowly started to power on.

"The Russians won't see this coming" laughed Tubbimura

"No they won't. I'll even be able to break the Americans" said Jack

The computer within in the ship started beeping and a giant screen came up before zooming into an area within China.

"What the hell? THAT'S RIGHT NEXT TO US" he shouted

The camera zoomed onto a few thousand civilian and armed people. But what he worried most about was how close the group was near his Headquarters.

"Huh, this explains how they were able to attack so fast and get away." Said Ashley a bit surprised but hide it well.

"I think it's time to wipe out the Chinese Resistance" said Vlad

"How do we control this?" Asked Jack clueless on the controls.

"It's all voice" she replied

"Um, ok, eh, COMPUTER, um, lift off?"

The ship jolted before the sound of engines humming became louder and the ship started to lift up from the ground.

"Sweet, eh, computer, head to the location were tracking and prepare to fire at will"

The ship jolted once more before picking up speed and smashed through the doors that Jack had neglected to open. While Ashley ranted on about him paying attention, he ignored her. He was in control of the most powerful ship in the world. He felt like the commander he always wanted to be, managing massive armies of Jack-Bots, and now a flagship.

"So what do we call this ship?" Asked Vlad

"What?" Jack snapped back into reality.

"You know a name? You have to name your ship you know" explained Vlad

"He's right, it's the most basic rule one most follow when a ship is built. And don't chose anything stupid like 'prince or darkness'" said Ashley

Jack swore to himself inside his head. He really wanted to name his ship Prince of Darkness, but it wouldn't fly with the others. He thought about the ships features before a name clicked into his mind.

"Invincible?" He said

"What?" The others looked at Jack, not catching to what he said.

"Um, Invincible? If Ashley is correct, this ship is practically Invincible."

The others gave a brief thought before agreeing to it.

"Invincible it is" agreed Tubbimura

"Nothing is ever truly Invincible" thought Ashley but Jack was right. She had made it clear the ship was Invincible, right? No enemy had the power to deliver a scratch on the ship. They would instantly be gunned down. Still a thought played into the back of her mind saying the ship may be defeated due to over confidence, but she brushed it away, confident in her own work.

"TARGETS LOCATED" said the computer as the big screen zoomed into the massive crowd.

"And so ends the Chinese Resistance" laughed Vlad

The ship powered up before unleashing a barrage of hellfire from its half a million cannons. The group found the ship vibrate a lot but were awed by the power the ship possessed.

ON THE GROUND

"QUICKLY RUN FOR THE AAHHAHAHAH"

The civilians were in a panic frenzy scattering all around. The remaining military forces were desperately trying to put up a defensive with their few tanks, artillary, and trucks. However they found themselves annihilated within seconds from the Invincible's display of power.

Raimundo had been hit hard trying to help out. A direct hit got him despite his attempt to dodge it with his wind element. His right arm was blown off, his legs broken, his hair burnt, and he couldn't see out of his left eye. He didn't have the strength to go on, already exhausted by the blow he received. The screams around him reminded him of the temple massacre. And now he couldn't do anything to stop it again.

"Fight till the last AAHHAHAHAH" Akio was killed near an exploding Tank. The rest of his men were already dead. Raimundo swore to himself. He couldn't even do anything again, seeing the people dying around him. Suddenly the firing stopped and Raimundo eased his head to see the ship starting to hover away.

"Guess I'm gonna die here" he thought. He looked to the sky imagining Brazil, his brothers watching him be the best soccer player, all awed by his skills.

As he was about to doze off into death, someone grabbed him and lifted him up.

IN THE SHIP

The Invincible hovered over the massive heaps of dead laying all around, occasionally Jack would see some rouge solider firing his gun at the ship in a vain attempt to hit it. They were easily killed off. Within one minute, the once powerful Chinese Resistance, was reduced to thousands of dead bodies. Jack broke out into a fit of laugher. But what was strange about it was it wasn't his usual childlike one. Instead it was an icy cruel twisted laugher.

"Computer send some Jack-Bots to this area and kill any survivors."

He had learned he could contact the main base for here making his job very easy.

"We'll this was easy, but what do you think the Americans and Canadians will have in store." Asked Tubbimura

"Don't worry it's already been planned. My Chameleon-Bots informed me Clay is gonna try to break the blockade. Also I've assembled thousands of Bomber-Bots to take out the North American Naval Fleet on the Eastern Coastline. They last attack was, well disastrous" he eyed Tubbimura and Vlad and he had good reason too.

When plans to invade North America were finalized, one of the phases was to blockade the coastlines. The Western Coastline was successful. But the Eastern Coastline phase wasn't as lucky. Tubbimura was put in charge of Naval Force A, Robo-Jack in charge of Naval force B, and Vlad was the overseer of the both of them to direct operation. The battle went smoothly but then the Americans and Canadians tauted Robo-Jack who basically had a misfit and sent they half a million Jack-Bots head on. Not only did this waste a huge invasion force meant to control North America, it also lost the battle at sea.

Vlad believed they could still win and failed to report to Spicer about the situation. However Naval Force B went into completely disarray and was wiped out. The Canadians and Americans encircled Tubbimuras fleet and tore it to sheds. Tubbimura was barely able to escape when Vlads personal Flagship came to bail him out. However Vlad was no leader at sea, and eventually his ship was blown in two. Both of them escaped in lifeboats before the patrolling Jack-Bots picked them up.

North America called it the Day of Victory. The lose of the battle crippled Jacks machines at sea, and he was unable to mount an invasion into America.

He chuckled now. Missile pads were near completion in France and UK preparing to strike at North America, his bomber-bots were numbered in the hundreds of millions. And with the Invincible, he would surely win.

"Computer, head to the second Chinese Resistance base"

Omi was still managing the war near Mongolia and was unable to break the siege. But Jack was impatient, and wanted to wipe it out. After that Russia would be next and then America.

"Ugh, I'm hungry, shall we celebrate our soon to be victory" suggested Tubbimura.

"Yes let's have a feast" said Jack realizing he was very hungry. The group departed for the Kitchen leaving the Computer at work.

...

Chase wondered around the streets of Paris. It amazed him how far he walked but exhaustion was taking its toll. Hungry, tired, stressed, he was about to collapse. As he walked he noticed a giant missile sticking out. He walked closer to see many missiles lines up neatly on pads. He heard Spicer was going to invade America but he could careless. He started to walk again before he notice some Jack-Bots surrounding him. A man in a brown trench coat approached him but his eyes told Chase he wasn't human.

"Identification" he said sternly

Chase prepared to fight but then an enormous amount of pain struck throughout his body forcing him to the ground.

"Yep this is Chase Young, lock him" said the man.

Chase never felt so weak before, it was as if something was draining his power. The Jack-Bots dragged him to a former Police Station turned into a Headquarters.

"Leave us" said the man

Chase looked around to see he was in an interrogation room.

"Oh how the mighty Chase Young has fallen"

The mans voice had turned into a southern accent, his eyes become yellow, while a crooked grin crossed his face. Chase knew who it was.

"Hannibal" he uttered

"Congratulations" he said sarcastically

"How?" Asked Chase to exhausted to ask a full question

"How what? How that retard ruler doesn't even know I'm within his army? I have to say he gave me quiet a surprise at truly conquering the world. Who knew?"

Chase sat their motionless, exhausted for a strange reason

"He doesn't even know I have the Morby Morphor. Anyways Jack is about to invade America"

"What about it?" Mumbled Dhase

"America has something I need. The Aztecs spoke of something powerful. The El Gran Poder. It's said Cortes even found it but died trying to bring it back. El Gran Poder is said to grant the user unlimited power."

"You were never the one to follow myths" said Chase

"True, I didn't even believe it. That is until my little spy saw the Dragon of the Earth looking for it. I had some of the twits robots spy and found out he was looking for it. If that monk is looking for it, then it must be true"

Chase struggled to listen but slowly found himself going to sleep.

"Looks like your not doing too well, haha."

"What's...happening" he mumbled

"Your losing your will power. Eventually your body will succumb to its animal form and you'll forever be trapped within it"

Hannibal let out a laugh while Chase was trying very hard to keep awake

"Fight all you want boy, but eventually your gonna lose. It's already started, consider it my goodbye present"

His Hannibal like face resumed to a normal man.

"Make sure he doesn't leave, if he tries to escape, kill him."

"Sir, it is procedure to inform Lord Spicer of the capture of Chase-"

"I KNOW THE DAM PROCEDURE" yelled Hannibal

Being in Spicer's army annoyed the hell out of him but he had to keep himself hidden. He knew Spicer wouldn't waste a second on killing him. Of course then again he would gloat then kill. Still he knew Spicer was looking for him.

"Tell that twit-, um, Lord Spicer about the capture of Chase Young"

The Jack-Bot hovered away while while Hannibal sighed to himself. If only their was such a thing as El Gran Poder. He simply made up the excuse to appear to Chase that he was still the top dog watching from behind, but in reality, Hannibal knew it wasn't true. He had gone into hiding within the army to avoid his certain death. Jack had become so advanced in technology he was rendering Shen Gon Wu obsolete, which meant his magic would soon become obsolete. He never felt so down in his life. He felt so old after surviving decades of the world. When he fled China, he learned about the world and how Magic was seen as some thing fake. No body believed it anymore, everyone had faith in technology.

Not even the soup would do it, he tried it again to people who called him crazy, and either laughed or freaked out about his bean size. Those who did listen to him found themselves dead. Hannibal had no idea what a gun could actually do to a person. They gunned down all the people he turned with ease. Guns had certainly changed since Ancient China. It was for this reason he felt so old, so out of place.

"Sir" said a Jack-Bot

"Ugh, what?"

"We have intercepted information regarding an underground resistance movement. It is procedure too-"

"I know the god dam procedure. You've said it before" he snapped at the robot.

"Your orders then?"

Hannibal could of swore that Jack-Bot was getting smart with him but didn't even want to bother with it.

"Gather me all the information and present it to me" he ordered.

He didn't feel like getting up from his chair and going out to crush another petty "resistance" movement. After Europe's Armies fell, thousands of resistance movements were formed. French, English, German, Dutch, and one by one they were all knocked down like dominos.

He decided to doze off, hoping to get some rest before being forced to rid of the next movement. It wasn't even really important anyway, right?

...

The girl found herself in chains. Her escape plot had failed. The Jack-Bots found her and chained her up in a dark cell. She was scared now of what would happen now. Rumors spoke of Spicer slowly peeling your skin layer by layer to get information from you. The door opened but she couldn't see who it was. The air then filled with the smell of alcohol.

"Um hello" she whispered.

"So who's this" said a voice but it sounded very drunk

"Prisoner 3920202" said a robotic voice

"And what did she do" the voice slurred even more

"Attempted to kill Lord Spicer"

"Is that so?"

The drunken voice came into her view. The girl saw this lady's hair was a mess, her face looked like it was depressed, and she was slouched, barely able to stand up.

"So you tried to kill Jack?" She asked

The girl didn't answer, afraid of what may happen if she did.

"She has attempted to Kill Lord Spicer, it is procedure to interrogate her" said the Jack-Bot.

"Nah, I have use for her"

The girl grew more afraid of what she meant by that.

"What's your name"

The voice sounded very sleepily

"Um, Jackie" she mumbled

"Ok, my names Wuya"

Before Wuya could realize it she lost her footing and collapsed to the ground. Liking the cold she decided to screw it and just sleep only for her to hear a Jack-Bot say something.

"Lord Spicer has requested you attend with him to watch the Invasion of America after Asia is subdued"

Lord Spicer? She thought. That could of been her. She would wait till tomorrow morning to get up, not in a mood to respond.