Chapter 1:
10,000 feet above and in the middle of the Pacific ocean on A private airplane A teenage boy with long blond hair tied into a pony tail, 5 feet 8 inches, 145 pounds of muscles, 10 percent body fat, small frame, fast metabolism, slender body, lean, defined muscles, visible abs, strong core, athletic legs, freckles on his cheeks, and brown eyes.
He was sitting in one of the empty seats of the plane thinking about what happened to him that made him decide to go to Japan for 4 months. For the last 4 months Ron has been training at the Yamanouchi ninja school on top of mount Yamanouchi in Japan. It all started with A conversation with his former best friend Kim Possible.
Flashback 4 months ago at the Possible house:
"Kim … why, I did everything for you, Why?" Ron asked. His best friend since pre-k just told him that he is fired from team Possible. Ron could not believe that Kim would take him off the team in there freshmen year of high school. They just finished their first year as team Possible.
It was their last year of middle school when Kim created her website for babysitting. A billionaire named Mr. Paisley. He hired Mr. McHenry to install the McHenry laser grid. A powerful and lethal laser net that is supposedly impenetrable.
When Mr. Paisley accidently set off the laser grid with them in the middle of his very large safe. Because of a typo when they were trying to contact another team to rescue them both Kim and Ron went to the mansion in Upperton to rescue them launching her career as A hero.
"Why, why? Look at you Ron, on are last mission you did nothing but get in the way, you never study, you spend more time playing video games than doing something to get some extracurricular activity for your college resume or get A job. I already took all the credit for all of the missions that to did alone like the little girl's missing dog last week. I think I used you long enough but thanks to you I'm now on the Global Justice radar and might get reputed in the future. Kim said. Standing next to Ron.
"What , you can't do that I will … gukk!" Ron said. Kim kicked Ron in the stomach and he went down. "I just did Ron and no … one … will … believe … you. Oh, by the way Ron, Eric will take your place." Kim said. with A smile on her face. "Kim, Global Justice and Wade is on the Kimunicater." Eric said. "Coming sweety. I just have to take out the trash." Kim said.
Kim looked at Ron as he got back on his feet. Only for Kim to open the door and push Ron out the front door. Ron fell down and hit the ground. "Ha, my parents, Wade, and everyone at school were right you are easy to control. So long loser." Kim said. Slamming the front door in his face.
End of flashback:
As soon as Ron got inside his house Rufus new that something was wrong with his human friend and asked what is wrong. Ron told him everything and Rufus was so mad that he was ready to go to the Possible house and bite Kim in the leg but Ron stopped him.
Ron did not want Kim to have a reason to call animal control and have Rufus branded as A dangerous animal. Sitting in the couch wallowing in his sorrow, self pity, misery, sadness, and despair Ron decided that he had to take away Kim's ability to have unrestricted access to either his home or his life.
The first thing he did was to go to the fake rock in his front lawn and remove the house key that Kim always used to get inside his house. Ron also knows about the tracking ship that is in his molar. So he removed the teeth and crushed to ship with a real rock.
As soon as Ron was finished with his decision to become A better person and not rely on Kim for everything his house phone started ringing. When Ron picked it up he spooked with master sensei. He said that he wanted to invite Ron the ninja school to help him become someone better which Ron was more than happy to except.
So in just one week after the phone call Ron would go to Japan which means that for one hole week Ron would have to deal with Kim and his class mate. Everyone at school new about what happened with Kim and Ron and it was a week of hell for Ron.
But when he left for Japan Ron began his journey to become better. Master Sensei warned Ron that the training would not be easy so don't expect him to go easy on him. Ron had been forced to drag himself through miles of muddy swamps. Climb the hand numbing, snowy peaks of the high atmosphere. Run into the skin blistering sandstorms. Every morning he had been woken by the schools blaring sirens of an attack. At first, he was treated like any first year student. He learned very quickly to make haste to his post in the wake of one. His post wasn't that luxurious for someone who was training under the head master of the school to be someone who could fight with the mystical monkey powers.
After manning his post every morning he was charged with training with A sword, which master sensei didn't even perform, just oversaw. He had started training with the other students with standard weapons. He learned the basic bo staff, nunchuks, si, ninja stars, and kunai.
He made the mistake of not making time. He had tripped over his pants falling around his ankles on the way down the hall. The other students mocking him didn't help any. As punishment, master sensei had arranged yori and her squad to pose as the enemy and attack him while he practiced deflecting the attacks. They hurt more than any torture device drakken had imagined. Master sensei scolded him, reminding him that if he wasn't ready he could expect this from the enemy or worse.
Sleep had become laying in his cot awake waiting for the alarm to blare. The fear of waking late to drills and training scared him more than losing sleep. That turned out to be A mistake when he collapsed during A drill exercise in his second month through. When he awoke the next day, it was in the middle of the thick forest with A day's rations. His mission was written in ink: RETURN TO BASE AND AVOID HOSTILITIES. What Ron thought was an easy task was anything but it was then he learned just how valuable his sword was. Without his weapons for defense, he had to run from the ambushes se to my master sensei and yori.
On his last 2 months his spirit and will to continue had broken him. The only thing keeping him from quitting wasn't the installed determination perseverance. No, it was the consequence of punishment waiting if he failed. He almost always did. The punishment was always more rigorous than the actual exercised. Sometimes he thought that master sensei had no soul. He was A soulless teacher bent on making him nothing more than an empty shell. A shadow of his previous self.
He had grown accustomed to the sludge that the master lunch lady served in the small mess hall around that time. It was worse than mystery meat but that didn't matter now. At that point, food was necessary to survive and he would take what he could get. He practiced against cutouts and moving targets.
By the last month, he was training exclusively in hand to hand combat and swordsmanship. He had finally been handed the lotus blade. His knowledge of the mystical monkey powers had increased as master sensei had slowly started to teach him around this time. He was able to move small objects like rocks and hurl them against an opponent. The end of the 4 months had been his glimpse into the future deflecting ninja stars and kuni, moving small objects through telekinesis, and propelling himself to jump higher.
He had adjusted to using the lotus blade and learned the first form of sword combat. He could now disarm an enemy and even hold his own in A duel with master sensei … for A couple of minutes at least. Master sensei trained as if each situation was A real encounter. He could even deflect ninja stars and kuni from yori, granted that master sensei favored yori wasn't trying.
Now he sat in the seat of the plane. The plane was different than a commercial airline. It was bigger with an actual bed, but nothing too luxurious. There was A small metal dresser that stuck out from the walls where he could put clothes or personal belongings. There was A closet and in another separated space A restroom with shower sink and toilet.
He stared into his new face. The face of his new position. The face of his new life. Although he looked ready to fight A thousand battles in any war, his mind still couldn't grasp it. Master sensei and the others had told him this was the only way if he wanted to become the best he could be. They had given him the choice to leave on his own but added they could not guarantee their support or recourses. But somewhere buried in his sub-conscious, A small voice was crying out FINALLY! FINALLY, YOU'VE BECOME RON STEP-UPPABLE!
That voice had grown over the last 4 months, from the ashes of A broken spirit. Deed down, Ron was somewhat happy that he had become more self-reliant. He hated to say it, but he was grateful that master sensei and yori were so harsh on him during his initial training.
He had been molded like clay into their design. He was no longer A sidekick. Instead he was an apprentice to his teachers.
He was ready to go back to middleton and show everyone that he was not A stupid person, that he was no pushover, he was not A joke for everyone's amusement, and he was not A loser. It was time for him to step up and become a here in his own right. To stand up for himself. Its' time to become unstoppable.