Vacation of PentaTeens: Chapter Two

Vacation of PentaTeens: Chapter Two

After getting out of the 'Sacred City', the remaining four members of PentaTeens hurried towards their transport. They needed a good plan. Traveling back to the nearest station of Hi-Tech City would take them at minimum, seven days. They could not afford to take that long, as Alien-Ex Legion might attack at any moment. They could not contact the Science Academy either, for they had left their communication devices back at home. So, their only choice was to see if they could get any help from the underdeveloped inhabitants of the eastern coastal areas of South America. So, that's where they headed for, traveling as fast as their vehicle could take them and taking no unnecessary rests.
In approximately forty hours, they arrived at a region formerly known as Carolina, where they finally found signs of life and civilization.

They landed here and walked through narrow village streets until they came across a golden-haired boy, not much older than themselves. On being asked who they were, the PentaTeens revealed their identities. The boy, then, introduced himself courteously, "I am Kemp. Nice to meet you all. I live here in a small hut. I would like to invite you there and then we will discuss your problem." The PentaTeens followed him to his small thatch hut. They could hardly believe that even to this day, some people live under such a shelter.

"So," Kemp began, "What are you doing here? I never saw people like you coming to our poor land without an army."
"Actually we have some serious secrets which we don't want to reveal to you. We would be glad just to use your communication device," Ryoma requested, "We will pay you, a lot, I assure you."
But we are not so technological like you guys," Kemp replied, "But I can help you if you tell me your problem. I am a...you know, magician."
"A magician, huh?" Splinter giggled, "Are you kidding me? Magicians don't exist."
"Splinter, we're not supposed to make him feel bad. Talk politely," James whispered.
"All right, we will tell you our secret, but you have to believe us and not let anyone know about it," Ryoma conditioned.
"I promise!"

"Do you know about the Bermuda Triangle? Well, we found a whole city of alien creatures living there. They being attacked by an evil organization, named Alien-Ex Legion. The aliens are, now, really helpless and unable to protect themselves. We promised them to provide help. But we had left our communication devices back at our home and therefore, we can't even contact the Science Academy. We don't have enough time to go back to the Hi-Tech City to bring back help. I hope you understand our situation."
"Did you say Alien-Ex Legion?" Kemp exclaimed.
"Yeah. Why? Do you know anything about them?" Splinter was too anxious to breathe.
"Just know about'em? I even know the location of their headquarters," Kemp informed.
"Can you take us there?"
"I certainly can," he assured, "But I don't know if you can get in with all those codes locked up."

"I can break those codes with my two hands tied behind my back and my eyes blindfolded," Splinter exclaimed.
"But do you just want to take some information, or you wanna use a sneak attack?"
"We can't avoid fighting if we are caught. And therefore, we must be prepared to fight, considering the fact that we have no weapons," Ryoga commented.
"Come on," Kemp said surprising everyone, "I can supply you with some old age weapons."
He led the PentaTeens to a small pyramid about a mile away from the hut, "This belonged to my great-grandfather. He bought this with lots of money. But by the years most of the thing had been stolen." They all came to a dark stage. It went round and round all the way down. They descended it with haste.

"Where is your family, anyway?" James asked curiously.
"All dead," Kemp replied, without the least bit of moist in his voice.
"I am extremely sorry," James apologized.
"It's all right."
Soon they reached the bottom to a big, open space with lots of metal chests around. Kemp approached one that sat on the middle. It was the biggest of all. He opened it and said, "Here, see what you can find."
"The PentaTeens took whatever they could find. Ryoma took a small knife and hand armor. He was not much of a fighter. Ryoga, who was a much better warrior, took a noble, long sword and heavy shield. Splinter was satisfied with a couple of long spears, while James used the bow and arrows.

They soon exited the pyramid, satisfied with the simple weapons. They headed west, as Kemp told them. After much convincing, Kemp had agreed to come with them in their quest to find the Alien-Ex Legion and crush their evil intentions forever. "The headquarters of Alien-Ex Legion is about three miles from here. You think you can walk that long?" Kemp asked.
"Of course, we can," Ryoma replied confidently.
"Well, that's fine with me," Kemp assured.
Only once in this long journey did Splinter realize that they trusted this guy too much. But consulting with his friends, his suspect disappeared completely. And no more did he or any other member of the PentaTeens suspect what they were up for.