Another mystic power similar to rons:

Location: Yamanouchi Ninja School

Master sensei's eyes snapped open, his face covered in sweat; he kneeled to the ground in pain "something is wrong". He had just finished meditating until an unknown and violent sense of mystic snapped him out of his meditating state, he wasn't sure where it had originated from but only that it resembled a certain blonde's. Slowly the old man picked himself up and made his to the exit of his room. Master sensei wore his traditional Japanese robes his hands folded up in his sleeves. Master sensei made his way to the schools training grounds, where Yori would usually train new students in the arts of Ninjutsu.

Yori wore her usual ninja Gi, her mask covering her face only her eyes showing, she was currently in a sparring match against four other students. Her concentration was total everything else was blocked out except the movements of her opponents. Her opponents were ninja's like herself only they were not on the same level as her.

The four other students would circle Yori, trying to find a blind spot, but all of them knew that Yori was someone who would not leave any opening for either friend or foe. Yori's breathing was calm and slow, in tune with the wind. Her movement would shift from stance to stance, preparing for any attacks. In the distance Master sensei was watching his most promising student. The ring the students sparred on was an old ring in the shape of a rectangle. There were steps on both sides of the ring but no ring rope or anything to hold them in. The rules were simple; either knock your opponent out of the ring or surrender. The wind slowly shifted as the other students closed in on Yori.

"There is no shame in surrendering" Yori addressed her fellow students. "Nobody will think less of you" Yori's eyes tracked the two students in front of her, still aware of the other two behind her. Yori stepped forward the two in front of her stepped backed, they were already closing to the end of the ring, one more step and they would be out. Master sensei was impressed Yori was already pushing her opponents out of the ring without throwing a single punch or kick. His eyes then tracked the two behind her; they did not even advance one step. Even if their faces were covered he could tell that they feared her.

"Enough of this!" one of the students in front of Yori shouted. "I will not lose to some girl" he charged at Yori, he then jumped mid way between him and Yori, doing a jumping side kick. His leg only inches away from her face everything seemed to slow down. Yori had already picked out five opening in his attack. She slowly moved to the side and extended her arm, without any further movement her opponent received a standing punch into his gut, his leg had already passed Yori's head. Yori had caught her opponent in mid air with a straight punch which took little to no effort. Yori had used her opponents own speed and movement to deliver a simple punch.

The student in mid air suddenly and painfully hit the ground with a thud. "ow" he rolled around in pain. He began to roll out of the ring. "1 down and 3 to go" Yori breathe in calmly lowering her guard she closed her eyes. She placed both her hand in front of her and widened her stance.

All three students could see the opening they needed. They all rushed to the middle attacking her all at once. But before they could even hit her she had vanished. What happened next was a barrage of kicks from Yori sending them all flying out of the ring. After a minute of silence Yori bowed showing respect to her opponent. "Do not threat, every step to becoming a master is usually the most painful ones" Yori slowly removed her mask a strong wing blew her short hair to the side. For the past year Yori had aged beautifully, still having a slender and slick form, she had also grown an inch or two.

Yori made her way out of the ring; she hadn't broken up a sweat yet. She looked up seeing Master sensei smiling in the distance. "Master" Yori smiled with glee, she ran up to him and when she reached him she bowed in respect to her teacher. Slowly Master sensei patted her head. "Rise Yori there is no need for that"

"Forgive me sensei" Yori stood up, still bowing her head in respect.

"Walk with me Yori, we have much to discuss"

"Yes sensei" Yori followed her teacher.

They walked through one of the many gardens of Yamanouchi; they followed a foot path that led to an old oak tree. Both Yori and Master sensei remained quite during their walk. Yori couldn't help but notice that her master seemed paler than usual. They stopped in front of the tree. Master sensei in front, Yori only two steps behind. "I remember it as tho it was yesterday" Master sensei spoke. "My how much you have grown" a smiled formed on his face.

"Yes sensei, I wouldn't have reached where I am today without your guidance" Yori bowed again.

"Soon you will be a master and replace me."

"What?" Yori was pulled back by what he had said "forgive but...I am nowhere near as graceful as you are" Yori continued to bow.

"In time you will" master sensei turned his head facing Yori. "Enough of the bowing, you are no longer my student" he let out a warm smile.

"Master May I asked something" Yori stood up looking at her former teacher, he only nodded in response. "What is bothering you so much" as quickly as her sensei's smile came it was replaced by a frown.

"Yori..." he signed, grief had taken over "there is a dangerous and powerful threat on the arisen, this threat threatens our world" he turned his back to Yori "it may also destroy Ron stoppable"

"That is impossible!" Yori shouted, realising what she said she lowered her voice. "Ron stoppable is holder of the Mystical monkey power...nothing can stand to him" Yori turned her head a slight blush formed on her face when she said Ron's name.

"Even so Yori, this unknown and tainted power, could even match his" Master sensei didn't want to admit it but the presence he had felt was almost too similar to Ron's "soon you will see" he then followed the current path back into Yamanouchi training ground. Yori slowly followed him.

Location: unknown

"First mission debriefing" the computerised voice said to the blond boy "mission?" he asked, he rested in a cell both his hands restricted by cuffs bolted to the ground a gravity field around him keeping him in place. "Retrieve lotus blade" the unknown voice gave him his first mission.