Kabuto is Missing?

In a small base where four people were sitting around a small round table.

"Have you found anything yet, Sasword?" A man with long brown hair tied into a ponytail with a slight tan and stood at 5'11" also wearing a blue t-shirt and brown khakis asked another gentleman wearing a purple jacket along with blue jeans. This man was also wearing square-shaped glasses and had short spiky blonde hair. His height was at least the same as the blue t-shirt man. Sasword was furiously typing on a laptop that was connected to a bigger screen just behind the group.

"Nothing yet, Gattack. His signal isn't popping up anywhere. It seems like it disappeared from the planet." Sasword replied.

"Ah! This useless boss of ours just has to go missing when we need him the most. How in the hell are we supposed to stay still while those damn monsters are running around? Even that damn boy scout can't tell the difference between them and a regular person." a light-skinned black gentleman wearing a yellow and black striped jacket shouted out.

"Wasp, I wouldn't be badmouthing the boss. What would you do if he heard your bickering? Don't you remember what happened when we all try to gang up on him?" a long-haired blonde white woman with beautiful features that would not lose to a modern-day model and wore a blue jean jacket with a pair of black jeans. After the woman stated that, Wasp shuddered for a moment from remembering the beating that took place that day.

"Well, you weren't any help that day, Drake. All you did was stay in the back while the three of us were fighting on the front lines." Wasp retorted.

"Well, I'm not a muscle-headed moron who only knows how to attack from the front," Drake replied with a sly smile that irritated Wasp even more.

(Flashback)

"That was a pretty terrible performance you put on," Johnathan started to a young man who was currently sitting outside the area where an MMA bout just ended. The young got up and glared at Johnathan,

"What! Are you here to mock me too?" The young man shouted while getting into his fighting stance. Johnathan just began to laugh out loud and threw a card at him.

"If you feel like making a big amount and reclaiming your fame come to the place that is written down," Johnathan stated before getting on his motorcycle and driving off. The very next day, The young man showed up at the undisclosed location and noticed that there were three other people there. Before he could ask any questions the man of the hour walked into the building.

"Now that we showed up, where is the three million that I was promised." The man in the ponytail asked. Johnathan just let out a sigh,

"Don't worry, you will be able to get it after a little game that is," Johnathan replied.

"What is this game then?" another man dressed in purple asked.

"You just have to beat me up. Simple as that." Johnathan replied.

"What the hell are you talking about?" The young man asked in confusion. Just then a woman began to laugh,

"So I'm guessing that if we beat you then we all get three million but if we lose what is the catch." The woman with blonde hair asked.

"Well, then you all have to work under me," Johnathan replied.

"When do we start?" The pony-tailed man asked.

"Right now. By the way, the time limit is till sundown. So you have to beat me in that time frame or the other way around." Johnathan replied with a smile. The young man was still trying to wrap his head around the situation, but before he knew it the blonde woman was running away very quickly. The purple-dressed man pulled out a retractable katana, the pony-tailed man pulled out a Glock-19 and a dagger.

"Who are these weird people and why did that woman run off?" The young man asked himself.

"Hey! Are you going to stare around aimlessly or are you going to help us beat this man so that we can go back home rich?" The pony-tailed man asked the young man.

"Ah! Whatever I don't care anymore." The young man shouted and got into his fighting stance. Johnathan motioned for the three remaining people to come at him. The young man and the purple-dressed man rushed towards Johnathan while the pony-tailed man kept shooting his handgun to keep Johnathan unbalanced. Johnathan dodged the bullets fluidly without any missteps which shocked the pony-tailed man, but what shocked him, even more, is that Johnathan was handling the other two with ease. Each strike that the purple man and The young man threw was being deflected with the littlest movements. The young man threw a high roundhouse kick, while the purple-dressed man crouched down to slash at Johnathan's legs. Johnathan raised his hands to block the roundhouse kick and jumped up. He then kicked off the purple-dressed man's chest and with the momentum from the roundhouse, Johnathan flew away from the two.

"What the hell!" The young man shouted as he saw the whole thing, but quickly shook off the disbelief and rushed towards Johnathan. The ponytailed man rushed forward as well because the purple-dressed man was out for a moment. The pony-tailed man got close to the young man and began to help in close combat.

"Hey, what is your name?" The pony-tailed man asked The young man.

"Christian, what about yourself?" He answered.

"Name is Wilson. Fall back when I tell you, so we can come up with a better plan." Wilson told Christian to which he nodded.

"Now would be a good time, Alice," Wilson commanded into a walkie-talk. Then multiple gunshots were fired onto Johnathan keeping him occupied.

"So that lady is a friend of yours?" Christian asked while running alongside Wilson.

"Yeah, we used to work together once in a while. So it was always practical to keep the private communication devices that we used on us just in case." Wilson replied. The duo quickly made their way to the purple-dressed man and picked him up along with them.

The trio made its way to the woman's location. When they made it to the ruined building, both men began to regulate their breathing. While the woman used a salt capsule to wake up the unconscious man. The group sat down to rest for a bit,

"Now that everyone is awake and not moving around. I would like to make a plan to defeat this weird man and I would appreciate it if you all cooperate fully." Wilson stated. It was silent for a minute before everyone else nodded their heads in agreement.

"Okay, first I would like us to introduce ourselves so that it will be easier to plan things. You don't have to state your real name, it won't affect the plan at all." Wilson added.

"Name is Sam" the purple-dressed man answered.

"Alice." The woman stated.

"Christian," Christian answered.

"Names Wilson, now that we are all acquainted I will tell the plan," Wilson stated to the group. While they were discussing things, Johnathan was leisurely walking around the area with a lit cigarette in his mouth,

"I wonder where these little fellas are?" Johnathan asked himself as he blew out smoke. He soon walked in between two ruined buildings. A smile slowly formed on Johnathan's face when he sensed the group of four lurking in the buildings.

"Alice, are you in your position?" Wilson asked through his radio.

"Clear shot for miles," Alice replied.

"The target is closing into the strike zone," Scorpio stated through the radio.

"Christian, I need you to initiate close combat first. While Sam and I will deliver guerilla tactics. Alice will keep him on guard so that we don't have to worry about defense. Hopefully, this will tire him out enough so we can finish this game." Wilson ordered.

"Roger that," Christian replied before he snuck around so that he would be right behind Johnathan. He kept low and made his way to Johnathan's backside. Christian went for a dragon kick sweep that aimed for the legs of Johnathan. The hit connected and Johnathan began to fall to his left side, but before he touched the ground. He quickly based with his left hand. Then used his inner Ki to push off the ground to stand back up. He did this motion just in time to dodge Christian's follow-up attack. Johnathan spun around and kicked out at Christian's chest, but he quickly retracted his leg due to a bullet that was fired by Stag.

"Wow, color me impressed. I didn't think that you all would become such great comrades this quickly. It makes it hard to take all of you down like this." Johnathan stated while he evaded Christian's attacks.

"Sam, you're up," Wilson ordered through the comms. Sam jumped off one of the shorter roofs just above the two who were fighting. He slashed down with his katana at Johnathan but he felt something hit his chest and he was pushed away. Johnathan had kicked him while using Christian as a base so that he could reach Sam halfway up.

"Well, that was very unexpected," Alice said over the comms,

"This guy is getting very tricky to deal with," Wilson replied. Sam was still trying to catch his breath from the kick, so Wilson decided to jump in to assist.

"Alice, try to assist us with all of your might. I don't know what else this guy has up his sleeve." Wilson ordered,

"What are our chances?" Alice replied.

"Honestly, less than 15%," Wilson replied.

"Well, we've had worse." She sighed and adjusted her rifle.

"Oh, decided to take me more seriously now?" Johnathan asked before dodging an overhand slash from Sam.

"Welcome back to the game," Johnathan said to Sam with a smile that irritated him.