We've Left Too Calmly

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Chapter 1: 'We've Left Too Calmly'

In the small land of Jujitsio, off-coast of Ninjago, it's almost law to bring peace to all those you wish. However, in the eyes of an enemy tribes; the phrase 'rules are made to be broken' fits. The Viperian.

This tribe's legend begins in feudal Japan. The Viperian were once a pacifistic group who lived happily with the other residents. They brought great joy and prosperity to them; for they had been close comrades with.

But the daughter of the general; Venomi, saw darker power in ruling over the tribe. What could be another generation of peace and happiness was instead darkness and destruction. Venomi attacked the innocent people; to the point where she turned her anger to her father.

After killing her father; Venomi took charge of the Viperian, making them join her in her dark path or be killed. But then; she took down their first invasion. Master Hikari; using a magic that the First Spinjitzu Master made long before creating Ninjago. Spinobi magic. Using her power, she turned the woman into something of her highest level punishment.

However; she did not stay long after the war. Now years later; Venomi had now given birth to her now eighteen-year-old son, Fangz. And the Hikari's granddaughter had now earned a daughter and four students.

Years later...

"This will hurt, okay?" Sixteen-year-old Jennifer Jones said to her younger friend, Angela Larsson, or Angie before kneeling on the sofa to wrap her leg in a bandage.

Jennifer, or Jen, was the master of snakes. She had long wavy dirty blonde hair that was tied into a twist ponytail. Her more upturned soft blue eyes held a serious gaze; her lips were full; and her body was somewhat boney, but not entirely. She wore little make-up; mainly eyeliner and mascara. Her uniform was an aqua green color; with a katana sheathed to her back. She was the second-youngest of the group; and stood at 5'8.

"OW!" Angie yelped in pain. Jen kept her steely gaze, "I warned you, Angie,"

"Pft, I know." Angie pouted. She was the youngest of the group; as well as the shortest (standing at 5'5). She had long strawberry blonde hair that was tied into two braids that rested over her shoulders; her big crystal blue eyes shined; her broad smile was currently turned to a pout; and two tessen fans were sheathed in the belt of her auburn red uniform that hugged her small curves well. She didn't like wearing make-up; it took too long in her opinion. Even though she was depicted as "tiny" by the others, she was the master of thunder.

"Did you Angie? Did you really?" Seventeen-year-old Emilie Vigioso asked sarcastically; leaning on the archway.

Emilie was the second-eldest; and stood at 5'9. She had long chestnut brown hair that was tied into a messy low bun. Her eyes were a brilliant apple green that were highlighted with black and purple eye make-up; and sharp lips. Her body was slim; and covered by a purple uniform that hugged these curves tight. She often wore make-up; the reason is unknown. Emilie was also the master of predator.

"Emilie." Jen said with a glare. Emilie smugly glared back, "Jen."

"Children, enough." Seventeen-year-old Kayla Babcock implied as she kept her gaze to her laptop.

Kayla stood at 5'7; and was only a bit younger than Emilie. She had short sandy brown hair that ended just past the centre of her neck; chocolate coloured eyes; thinner lips that were coloured with neutral pink lipstick. She wore a light pink uniform that fit well with her somewhat-pear figure; and a kusari-fundo was attached to her belt. At the time; Kayla was busy hacking into a Viperian firewall to keep them from knowing where they were, as she was the master of technology.

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