//------------------------------// // A Chase and A Hole In Reality // Story: Visual Prowess // by UgalaaWriter //------------------------------// Killer Bee finally finished reading through the message that Naruto had sent him- he was surprised that Naruto hadn’t asked him about this, or at least mentioned it again after the War, sooner. He’d been mostly dormant and bored in the Village Hidden in The Clouds for a while now, and if this was going to let him leave the village, then it was a god-send, even if there was a job that he had to do. He’d been cooped up so long- just like he always was, his brother keeping him too closely leashed to the village- that he’d been begging for a reason to leave. Now, he had it. Killer Bee did remember what he was talking about, that hole in the air that he’d seen right as Sasuke was supposedly destroyed by the three Beast Balls. It hadn’t been pretty- most had thought him dead, said good riddance, and moved on. Only Kakashi, Naruto, and Sakura seemed really moved by it, and Naruto had barely reacted in time to an attack from the Ten Tails that had nearly killed him, because he’d been staring at the spot for so long. He knew the spot that Naruto was talking about- it was mostly a destroyed wasteland that they’d left as soon as they could. It was still there, and sometimes, Shinobi passed through it, momentarily stopping and praying for those that had died there, but other than that, the place was deserted. No one really visited, and the entire landscape- and, apparently, the reality of the place- had been changed because of the battle with the Jyuubi. It was, luckily, within the Land of Lightning’s territory. While he had certainly gained a lot of respect- and lost a lot of hatred that people had had for him, just for him being the Eight Tails Jinchuriki- he still didn’t have the right to just go gallivanting throughout other nations or countries without permission. And this would definitely be without permission. No one wanted Sasuke back- and truthfully, Killer Bee didn’t even want Sasuke back, either. He’d destroyed his brother’s arm, and nearly killed everyone in the War. He wasn’t doing this because he wanted to. He was doing it because Naruto had asked him to. Rolling up the scroll, he put one hand over his face, shielding him from the sun. He glanced around the village, looking for anyone that he could take with him. He figured that it would be a pretty dangerous mission, and he might need help- but at the same time, if he tried to get anyone to go with him, they might tell the Raikage. But Bee also didn’t want to be sucked in wherever Sasuke went- if he went anywhere- without anyone knowing. He contemplated what to do for a moment as the hawk flapped its wings and waited patiently. Unrolling the scroll, he got out his own inkbrush, and added his own message, of course, it was in lyrics. It took a great deal of time longer than it should have because of that, as well. Pursing his lips, he added a few final words, then grinned. He rolled up the scroll and told it to go the Raikage, and then immediately left. He probably had less than five minutes. He could leave the village if he wanted- it was just that he didn’t because he knew that his brother would get angry. But this was obviously important to Naruto, and Bee, even if reluctant because it was Sasuke, wanted to help him, because he felt that he owed Naruto because how much he had helped at the War, even if he was a foreign Kage. He ducked behind several buildings and avoided the civilian populous, getting closer and closer to the walls of the village, and he was unseen by even the shinobi that were walking through the village. The people on the walls, though, were usually a bit more aware. Still, he crouched and crept along, which was an impressive feat, being so silent, especially with how tall and big Killer Bee was. Back against the wall, he searched for a way out the village without the guards noticing, even if only for a few minutes so that he could get a head start. He didn’t expect to be out long- maybe a few hours, at most- but as long as they didn’t interrupt him before he was done, he didn’t care if he got dragged back after and beat up by his brother. He decided to do it the old fashioned way. Gathering a lot of demon chakra in his arms, he busted a large hole in the wall, and ran out, with the chuunin guarding the walls soon following after him. But, as expected, they couldn’t keep up with an extremely strong Jinchuriki, and they fell behind almost immediately, watching the red creature with four tails sprint away at an insane pace from the village. Around the same time, A, The Raikage was in his office, doing paperwork. He had blond dreadlocks and a bracer on his arm, and was wearing a large, white cloak with blue pants and a green sash-cloth hanging over the pants- the same thing he had worn during the War. He was brown-skinned with a tiny mustache and beard combination, and was a very tall, very muscular man. He looked to be frustrated, almost all the time. A man that was prone to anger, he got roused the easiest when his brother was doing something stupid. Because he was always doing something stupid. No exceptions, when it came to his brother and stupidity. A hawk cawed at him, and he grunted, looking up at the messenger, and letting it land on his arm, reading the message. Already, as he was reading Naruto’s message, he was getting angry- he knew what Bee had done, certainly. He continued on, and was furious by the time that he finished Bee’s little rap, that explained what he was going to do. Yo, Bro! Na-ru-to has asked me to go check out wherever Sasuke went! So, don’t be mad or get scared if it’s another place I am sent! Just send a team to get me, because I’ll be fine till then, see! Yeah, the Jinchuriki, that’s me, your brother Killer Bee! -Killer Bee A crushed the paper in his hand, and made the kind of roar that sounded like a demon screaming. His attendants watched calmly as he smashed the desk in with his one hand. It was a common, nearly daily occurrence. The Raikage was an angry man. “That’s the third desk this week, Raikage-sama.” “Shut up! Get Anbu ready to help me follow him!” “Hai, Raikage-sama.” __________________________________ Killer Bee grinned as he left the chuunin in the dust, but then he cringed as he heard the roar of his brother. He swore that he could hear it, even all the way from here- but maybe that was just because his senses were so amplified by his demon powers. Still, he wouldn’t look forward to going back to the village. He added on another tail of chakra, now reaching five tails. Putting more power and speed in his step, he upped the pace, jumping off of a cliff and landing on the next one, repeatedly. A lot of the terrain of the Land of Lightning- and especially around the Village Hidden in The Clouds- was made up of high cliffs and tall mountains. It would be a little while before he got to the area that they had fought the Jyuubi at. He pricked his ears and listened, knowing the terrain and the kind of leaps he had to make so well that he hardly had to pay attention to where he was jumping. He wanted to make sure that he wasn’t being followed. His great hearing picked up nothing, and he continued on, figuring that it had taken his brother a little while longer than usual to scramble Anbu or Jonin, and he was safe, at least for now. Leaping and scrambling across the rocks, he continued his journey throughout The Land of Lightning. ________________________ Meanwhile, The Raikage was getting ready to leave. Anbu had already been scrambled, and whenever his brother did anything stupid- but especially, when he left the village- he always dealt with the matter himself. He only requested the best of their Anbu- and the ones that had the best speed and physical endurance- because most would have a hard time keeping up with the pace that he was going to set for them. He was planning on going at his full-speed, without Lightning Armor, and while Bee was fast, he wasn’t as fast as A, who was the second fastest Shinobi in the entire world, the first being Naruto, and, historically, the first was Minato, Naruto’s father. He set his attendants to try to take care of some of his paperwork- there was still much to do involving the war, but this was more important. It was something urgent that needed to be taken care of now. He stood outside of his Kage-office, and waited for the Anbu to arrive. Moments later, they did. A full squad of three was to accompany him. While he would certainly have no problems beating the crap and the stupidity out of his brother on his own, after reading the message that Naruto had sent him, and what Bee had said he would do, he decided to bring Anbu, just in case something strange happened. A hadn’t seen the ‘hole in reality’ that they were talking about, but that sounded both serious and dangerous, and something that they should obviously be cautious of, as well. So, he bran Anbu just in case they ended up fighting someone- or something- that was strong. He stretched his arm and shoulders out, rolling them for a few moments, as the Anbu waited silently. They were all equipped with masks and cloaks, similar to Konoha Anbu, except instead of animal designs, they all had the symbol of The Hidden Village of The Clouds on them. “Go,” he commanded, and they obeyed, leaping forwards at the same time as he did, clearing the walls of the village with ease from the power of their jump. From there, they began navigating the cliffs, as Bee did, and since the Raikage knew where he was going, he doubted that Bee would outrun and escape him for long. He picked up his pace and the Anbu struggled to keep up- it wasn’t that they were weak, or slow. The Raikage was just that fast. As he leapt from cliff to cliff, he had one thought in his mind. Brother. Don’t get hurt. ________________________________________ Killer Bee was sure by now that his brother was probably following him; his brother would never be this slow about anything- much less something involving him leaving the village. Pushing it to seven tails of chakra, he boosted himself ahead. He had given himself the chakra- the energy, the strength, the speed- all of that. But he had made sure not to transform at all, to keep his comparatively lithe and speedy form. More weight from the Eight Tails transformation would only slow him down at this point, and he didn’t want that. As he continued to leap from cliff to cliff- which were quickly becoming less common, and leading to a large forest that he could see coming up pretty soon- Bee still wondered about Sasuke. He knew that he had seen what Naruto had seen as well- he’d heard Naruto’s scream, and instantly re-directed his eyes where Naruto was looking, and, even if only for an instant- certainly longer than Naruto had been looking at it- he had seen the same thing, that same hole or rip, or whatever it was, in the space of the universe. Bee grunted as he launched himself off of one of the multiple precipices that were all around. As he got closer, the landscape became more and more damaged. Both the civilians and the ninja had done their best to repair the landscape and heal the damaged countryside and farmlands- as well as rebuild the small towns and villages that had been destroyed over the course of the War. Still, it had only been four months since that day, and it wasn’t anywhere near being done. He glanced at the destruction as he passed it. Large, gaping holes had been gouged into the cliffs- huge boulders were positioned awkwardly, and would likely fall and destroy more landscape when they did. Rocks were scattered strangely, all the way into the forest, as if they had had multiple landslides in the past few days- but it was just from the fighting. All the faces of the mountains and cliffs looked battered- and some were burned and melted away- fire jutsu- and others were misshapen- earth jutsu taking away some of the material there for the technique. While the cliffs looked ruined, though, it was nothing compared to the forest. The forest was demolished. There was really no other word for it. Huge, elongated spaces of what had used to be copses of trees and forestry had been scraped away like God had taken a huge shovel, from techniques like Tailed Beast Ball. Plenty of the trees were burned from fire jutsu- and it looked so strange, entire sections of the forest being burnt black, and then sections right next to them looked fine- and some were yellowing from too much water, from multiple water techniques. Still more were crushed under boulders, and that’s not counting the wood that had been used in wood techniques, which had left towering monstrosities shooting and jutting up from the forest awkwardly. As Killer Bee leapt down into one of the spaces, memories of the fight came back him. He remembered how hard it was: they had all barely survived, and if he and Naruto had fallen, that would’ve been the end of it. They had only just managed to kill Madara and Obito, and then splitting the Jyuubi back into the seven parts that had made it up had been even harder. At least when that was done, though, the Tailed Beasts promised not to hurt anyone for a while. Bee hoped that they stayed good to that promise, because right now, there were seven unsealed Tailed Beasts walking around The Elemental Nations. The seven tailed red beast continued to jump from tree to tree, and whenever Bee reached one of the gaps, he would sprint ahead at inhuman speed and clear the entire thing within seconds. It was fun for him- being out of the village, running like this. Even if he was on a request from the Hokage, one that his brother was probably going to be angry that he even followed, it was nice to be out of the village once in a while, and to use his power, as well. It was while he was running that he saw another. Another ninja, who didn’t seem to be dressed that special, who happened to be running ahead of him. He was catching up to the ninja, but what Bee wanted to know was why the shinobi was even here, in the first place. He had obviously come from another angle, the way he was jumping, diagonally. If anything, he’d probably come from one of those small cliff villages or mountain towns that were ubiquitous across The Land of Lightning. For now, though, he wanted to see who this was, because they were starting to get close to the battleground. Bee wanted to make sure that they didn’t have ill-intentions. Jumping ahead and reaching him, and turning back to his human form for a moment as to not startle the man, he began conversation in a jovial, and much too casual, manner. “Hey, you! I see that you’re running this way too!” The ninja, who had a serious look on his face and had been previously concentrated on his journey, nearly jumped out of his damn skin the second he heard Bee’s voice. He tossed a kunai, which Bee blocked effortlessly, and shouted, clearly surprised and caught off-guard. “Who the hell are you?” “I’m Killer Bee! Jinchuriki of the Eight Tails, as you can see!” Bee turned one of his arms into an octopus tentacle and was answered with a scream and a dozen more kunai as the man attempted to make more space between the two of them. “Monster! Get- get the hell away from me!” “Sure, I will! Just let me know your intentions are not ill!” The ninja seemed confused. “…What?” “Ok, this is how it is, see? My good friend Naruto sent a letter to me, and told me, Killer Bee, if I could see what had happened at the battlefield of the War-see!” Killer Bee pointed ahead to a huge, more destroyed area of land that the largest parts of the battle had taken place at. The ninja, who had been confused, relaxed momentarily. “Who’s Naruto, anyway?” “Fool, ya fool! He’s the Hokage. Why do you keep throwing your ninja tools?” “Oh! You, uh, you startled me. What the hell do you mean by your intentions are not ill, though? What does the battlefield have to do with any of that?” “The battlefield is a graveyard, as well as a special place that still probably has bodies lying around, scarred, that may have secrets that from sight should be barred! No one else ever comes here, and do not, I repeat, do not even come near! There are things here that should have you trembling in fear!” The ninja, who still seemed skeptical, shot forward, ahead, and left Bee in the dust. “Wait, ya fool! Don’t make me use my ninja tools!” The other shinobi, who didn’t appear to be wearing a headband anywhere, shot kunai against Bee’s own knives, and the shining steel crashed into each other and fell uselessly through the forest canopy, all the way to the ground. Growing angry, Bee pumped chakra back into his legs, and all over his body as he went back into a seven tailed form. When his transformation was complete, after only a few seconds, he shot forward like a rocket. The shinobi, who was dressed very plainly- probably so he didn’t stand out- had blue pants with a brown cloak and a black shirt under the cloak. His fists were bandaged, and he had white socks under black sandals. He was brown haired, with blue eyes and a small mustache. His chin was scarred, like it had been hit three too many times, and there was a large scar of what had certainly been some kind of cut that stretched across the right side of his face. His nose was large, and jutted out from his face as if it was out of place. The shinobi’s eyes shifted wildly as he continued to run ahead. Of all of the people that he could’ve ran into, the Jinchuriki of the Eight Tails- one of two only Jinchurikis who had ever gained full control over their demon- was one of the worst! Their strength level was above Kage, and he didn’t want to try to test himself like that. He simply ran ahead and hoped that he could out-run the guy, and maybe get away without being seen again. He’d already made his mistake, however. Bee chased furiously after him, wondering why he was here. He had no headband or village signia, and he was at the battlefield of the War. It didn’t make much sense, and Bee didn’t like it. While there was no rule about visiting the battlefields that were scattered around The Land of Lightning, not only were they rarely visited, but most people didn’t attack other shinobi without any reason. Additionally, he didn’t give any reason why he was here, only throwing kunai at Bee, and then running away without a word. Bee narrowed his eyes as he leapt forward from tree to tree, most of his tails lashing out wildly behind him in every direction as he thought. Who could he be? Killer Bee didn’t need anyone messing up this mission, and he couldn’t waste too much time, as he knew that his brother was probably after him, and would be gaining on him soon, but he couldn’t help to be suspicious of the man randomly running around this area of The Land of Lightning, with no headband, or any kind of explanation as to why he was here. Jumping ahead again, he was gaining on the man, and was nearly upon him. The shinobi breathed slowly, and calmed down. He’d lost the guy, whoever he was. He had already made a mistake by being seen. But that could easily be corrected, because as long as he wasn’t seen again, the ninja would probably give up and he could get away. He didn’t get what the guy meant- no ill intentions- but he wasn’t doing anything important anyway. He just wanted to not get seen, not get caught, and get out of The Land of Lightning. This was the fastest path out- it wasn’t his fault that he had to run this way. Grinning, he attempted to shoot forward and continue running until he reached the border, only to be cut off by a large, red monster with seven tails that whipped around as if they were sentient. The shinobi screamed and held a kunai up in front of him. “Get back! I’ll kill you! Whatever the hell you are!” “Fool, ya fool, it’s me! Killer Bee, do ya see?” The red, powerful and vicious chakra dripped off of him and returned to his body like water, and before long he was standing normally in front of the strange shinobi. The ninja visibly calmed at this, but still kept his kunai up, nonetheless, staring down Killer Bee. Killer Bee stood still, waiting for the shinobi to make the first move. He seemed to be getting more and more impatient, while Bee stood there calmly. The ninja was sweating, and shot his kunai at Bee and made a wild attempt to get past, but was hit backwards into a branch by Bee. “Just let me pass, man! I gotta go!” Killer Bee grimaced, becoming surer by the second that he shouldn’t let the man pass. He didn’t know him, but his face seemed familiar, as well as his scar, and even his clothing. He looked dirty, like he’d been camping in the forests and the wilderness for far, far too long, and he also looked desperate. The ninja was sweating, and his pupils shot back and forth, as if searching the entire area around them for anything else that could be there. He looked too paranoid, but Bee also accepted that he might’ve just been scared of him because he was a Jinchuriki. While that angered Bee a little, he would only get into more trouble with his brother if he blocked someone who was just trying to get by. Reluctantly, he dropped his guard, and let the man pass, but still ran along with him, because he still had to get to the center of the battlefield, where the strange occurrence had happened. The shinobi visibly relaxed when he was allowed to continue forward. Hopefully, this guy will leave, soon, and I can set out for the border at a faster pace, he thought. After a few minutes, though, the guy still wasn’t leaving, and he was worried that the demon guy was following him. He knew that he couldn’t beat him in a fight… but he might be able to get away. The ninja waited for the chance. He hoped it would come. _______________________________ A, The Raikage, raced forwards with his Anbu in tow. They were going at a ridiculous pace, and the Anbu, though they were tired, didn’t complain as they shot forward through the forest. It wasn’t but a few minutes later of silent travel that they stopped momentarily as they found kunai imbedded into the trees. A grew angry. Bee, if you got into some kind of dangerous fight, all because of this dumb job that Naruto asked you to do… The Raikage smashed his fist into the side of a tree, toppling the large vegetation, and sending it crashing to the ground. After a few more seconds, he judged the best direction to go. Based on how the kunai were thrown, they had went forward as they continued their fight- if it was a fight, anyway. The Raikage dared anyone to attack his brother in his country! He’d smash them into a pulp, and then he’d beat his dumbass brother up afterwards. It was another few minutes of travel before they saw what appeared to be a bright red figure chasing after a dark-clothed one. Fearing the worst, The Raikage shot forward and activated his Lightning Armor at the same time, intent on ending the fight. So he was confused when he was blocked by the body of his own brother, who shot out a few octopus tentacles to stop The Raikage from using Lariat on the ninja. “Bee, what the hell are you doing? Let me go!” The ninja looked with fear at who was surely the Raikage. The Anbu, who were trailing behind, and weren’t here yet, were off in the distance, but the shinobi could just barely make them out. His eyes widened at the sight of Anbu, and he took off, ahead, without a word as The Raikage struggled in Bee’s grip. “Bee, let me go! Do you know who that was?” “No, brother! Just someone passing by, just… some other?” “You charged at him, and it looked like it was about to get grim, so I stopped you from killing him! Why did you charge at him, with your limb?” “At first, I thought he was attacking you! But he’s an A-rank missing nin in The Land of Lightning, Bee! You dumbass! You let him get away!” Bee didn’t say anything else, but looked embarrassed. “Well, we have to chase him now! Let me go! Plus, he attacked you. That means I’m dealing with him. You three, come with us. We aren’t done yet.” The Anbu, who had only just now caught up with The Raikage nodded, and Bee, The Raikage, and the small group of three Anbu immediately began pursuing the fleeing man who had gotten a head start of a minute or two because of Bee. The shinobi darted through the trees as his heart raced. Was that the Raikage? Screw that! I’m not fighting him! The man thought. He darted and leaped from branch to branch, sometimes leaping between large gaps in the forestry. The closer they got to where the battle was, the more damaged the landscape became. Seared, charred ground was more common than normal, brown dirt, and the holes, gaps inside the forestry, and wounds to the countryside were even more common and larger than before. One particular scar of the land was easily visible, and clearly had been devastating. A tremendous, massive scrape had been bored into the land. It continued on, until it was out of sight. For miles, most likely. That was one of the times that the Jyuubi had used the Tailed Beast Beam and shot it, destroying everything in its immediate path, and then, many, many more things as the energy continued on and on. It stopped eventually, but not before destroying mountains and villages. There were more than one of these scrapes, and it wasn’t hard at all to tell where they were. They were so enormous and flashy that they were impossible to miss. The shinobi ran across one of these, after leaping from a branch. He was nearing the heart of the battle- that is, where the damage was the most severe and the most obvious. Here, at where the main battle had taken place, kunai and shuriken were still strewn randomly across the battlefield. The ninja had done a decent job at attempting to clean them up, but you can’t get them all, and they certainly didn’t- there were probably a good three or four hundred of each total across the entire large expanse of ruined land. The Raikage and Bee, along with the Anbu, were right on his tail. Despite being an A-ranked missing nin, and probably used to running all the time, there was no way that he could outpace Bee, who had the advantage of the Eight Tails, or A, who was the second fastest shinobi in the entire world. Besides the fact that he was getting tired, from the ridiculous pace that they were forcing him to keep up. Finally, the shinobi jumped into an area that seemed like a large explosion had taken place- a huge crater was what he stood in, and for a good hundred feet around that, the trees were nothing but black stumps. The Raikage and Bee landed shortly after as the shinobi panted, exhausted. The Anbu landed almost just as quickly, but still were also tired. The chase had been stupid- they, members of Anbu, nearly worn out by some criminal. The Anbu breathed heavily but remained silent, and the Raikage didn’t speak either, only staring down the criminal. Bee seemed unnerved as he used his demonic chakra to feel out and search the area around them. The entire crater, and the black stumps, all seemed… thin. As if they could be torn apart easily, at any moment. He wasn’t sure what he was feeling, exactly, but Bee kept on his toes. Something was going to happen. “Stay-stay back!” The missing-nin shouted uselessly, glancing wildly between the Raikage, Bee, and the three Anub, who looked to be moving as to surround him. “I’ll kill you!” He screamed. The Raikage only narrowed his eyes, and was getting ready to charge when it happened. A large, loud booming echoed throughout the crater, and both Lightning ninja and the missing-nin looked to see what the sound was. A swirling in the air confirmed it. There was crackling- as an unstable hole formed in the middle of the air- then vanished, and then appeared again, a few seconds later. Bee gaped at the anomaly and the Raikage had a likewise expression. The Anbu, faces hidden, could not truly be judged, but the gasps gave most of it away. One person wasn’t surprised or scared, though. The missing-nin was excited. I found my way out of here. It was incredibly unstable- making loud booming sounds, swirling and circling violently and not always entirely even there. It was a huge, giant hole- probably around eight to ten feet in diameter, and even more in terms of length, looking more of an oval than a circle. It was most of the time a dark red, but the color changed every second- red, red, blue, yellow yellow, red, red, red, red, black, and then red. For the missing-nin, even to an idiot like him, something like that even though it was obviously incredibly dangerous was still a better way to go than to be captured by the Raikage and then taken back and executed. As the entire group of ninja gawked at the impossibility, the ninja leapt, and grinned as he neared the rip in space. The Raikage came out of his stupor, but it was far too late- the missing-nin had already disappeared into the swirling hole. Then he said the only words that could be said. “Damn it! Why didn’t anyone else get him!” “Raikage-sama,” said one of the Anbu, “You said that you were going to-“ “Shut up! Damn it!” The Raikage was silent for a moment as he considered the possibilities. Assuming that the missing-nin had survived- which was a wild assumption, the portal could easily lead to instant death. It seemed that it was sporadic- the portal hadn’t opened again, when it had before been opening and closing every few seconds. There!- just for a second. And then gone, again. This was troublesome. He turned to Bee. “Bee, what do you make of it? Naruto asked you to look into this himself.” Bee, at first, said nothing. He was too busy staring intently at the spot that the missing-nin had disappeared into. It seemed that it wasn’t going to happen again. It had been silent and nothing had happened for several minutes now. “Well?” asked the Raikage. “Brother, I don’t know what to say. I’ve been very confused this day. But I have a solution for my confusion.” Forming the tiger seal, and only for a moment, he created a shadow clone of himself, and gave it a lot of chakra- more than usual, so it would last a while. It waited calmly, already knowing the plan, and no one said anything else. It was obvious what was about to happen. Just for a second, the flickering portal appeared. “GO!” shouted the real Bee, and the clone Bee instantly leapt, throwing himself into the portal, which disappeared almost right after the clone Bee was fully within the portal. Bee waited for a few moments, and didn’t get anything. “So, it didn’t dispel?” Bee only shook his head in response, and the Raikage grunted. “Damn. That missing-nin probably got away, then. Well, Bee, when you get the memories, tell us what you saw.” _________________________ Later, when they were back in the village, the Raikage had returned to doing paperwork after beating the crap out of his brother, and Bee had sent a response to Naruto informing him that, yes, the hole in reality was still there, and that he was investigating it, and had sent a shadow clone through it. He encouraged Naruto to write back as fast as possible. Now Bee sat on one of the high-rising buildings in the Village Hidden in The Clouds. All he could really do now was wait. TO BE CONTINUED