《3 Ninjas Kick Back (Part 3)》Ch.4
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"The tickets are for Tokyo, Japan." Grandpa says on the phone they were all in the kitchen in different areas.
"How many tickets, kids? Come on." Grandpa asks.
"All right, huddle up." Rocky orders the four huddled up.
Rocky took his glasses off which Blaze honestly thought he was cute in. "Colt, it's Japan. I mean, how often do you get this chance like this? Are you just gonna throw it away?" Rocky asks. She took his shoulder "Colt you also don't always have to fight for me. I can handle them myself I don't want you to ruin part of your dreams because of me" she said Colt looks at her then his brothers.
"What about winning the baseball championships?" He asks.
"You want to throw that away?" He asks.
"I want to go..." Tum Tum said. "Your vote doesn't count." Colt says to him.
"It does, too!" Tum Tum shots back.
"You could pitch the winning game, Rocky. You could bat too Blaze" he said looking at the two.
"What do you think Blaze Robinson would think of that?" He asks rolling his eyes slightly since he still somewhat had feelings for Blaze even if he didn't want to admit it.
Blaze bits her lower lip then sighs "Honestly I wouldn't care if you win or lose. If it means it's something you love to do and still have fun in the end not everything is about winning" she replied to Colts comment. The boys stared at her forgetting she was there and stayed quiet for a while.
"Come on, Kids I can't wait all day!" Grandpa urges.
"We voted" Colt says.
"And Uh... we're gonna play baseball" "Oh uh..." Grandpa stuttered surprised.
She sighed lowering her head. "Why?" She mumbled.
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"Just one ticket." Grandpa says.
"I'll come pick it up. Thanks" Grandpa hangs up. She walks away from the brothers disappointed "Blaze" Rocky started but stopped seeing she wasn't in the mood.
"Blaze and I voted to go Grandpa" Tum Tum said.
Grandpa scoffs "Thank you Tum Tum tell Blaze I said thanks too, for wanting to continue to Ninja training."
"Ninja? I really wanted to go there to learn how to be a sumo wrestler" he said. "But I'm sure Blaze wanted to be a Ninja" Colt sat there thinking about the choices he had just made.
"You know how much those guys get to eat everyday?" Tum Tum asks. "Well don't burn dinner, and clean up the mess afterwords!"
"By the time you get back, dinner will be on the table" Tum Tum says smiling.
Grandpa left as Rocky was trying to get Blaze to talk to him. "Blaze please just listen to me" he said slightly with annoyance. "Why? I don't want to be in the way of your dreams clearly you guys voted this because of me and second guessing yourselves" "But you're not in the way of our dreams" he said walking to her as she walked away.
"Then why did you choose baseball? To get back at the other guys and prove you're a winner? To impress? Rocky you don't need to impress me for me to show you I love you-" she stopped realizing what she said. Rocky looks at her stunned. "Wait repeat that again?" He asks slowly. "To impress?" She said trying to change subject.
"No- after that-" Blaze face almost went white with nerves as she tried to walk away again but Rocky stops her "I love you too Blaze" he said cupping her face. "Just please don't ruin your dreams because of me anymore okay?" She asked him. "You could never ruin my dreams because you're apart of it" he said leaning in slightly.
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They stopped their faces not inches away when the alarm went off. She sighed slightly from the moment being ruined. "Someone's coming" he whispered and they ran into the kitchen if only they knew who was watching the scene in front of them.
Colt sighed as he was watching them from the window "Guys hurry" she said. "Robbers" Colt mentions standing up Rocky took her hand going next to the brothers.
"Or maybe somebody's lost" Tum Tum says. "A Ninja must always be prepared for battle" Rocky says.
"Or to give directions." "Listen while we're in there, we should steal some VCRS, refrigerators, tv..." a voice spoke out in the distance. She looked at Colt "Directions?" Rocky asks with a annoyed look.
"I don't think so" the three said at once.
"Let's Murder-lize them!" Tum Tum says making her smile from memories.
They got in their GI hers being pink of course.
The four put their masks on. Rocky hands her a staff as she went in a high area getting ready.
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8 220Padding the Grade
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