A/N: SUP? THIS IS ANOTHER JAQUE FANFIC BECAUSE THERE AREN'T ENOUGH OF THEM! THIS ONE IS ON THE DARK SIDE OF THINGS THOUGH, SO BE WARNED! IF YOU ARE SQUEAMISH LOOK AWAY! LOOK AWAY NOW! OTHERWISE, ENJOY MY LOVELIES!

Cravings

xxChapter 1xx

The monks were at the temple, training with the shen-gong-wu. Omi was sparing with Kimiko and Raimundo was fighting Clay, each using their respective wu. Suddenly, Dojo comes slithering out, toting behind him the ancient scroll of the shen-gong-wu. He was frantically scratching his back.

"We gotta live one here kids!"

All four students stopped there training and rushed over to itchy dragon. Dojo opened the scroll, reading aloud.

"It's called the voice of secrets. It makes your opponent spew all of their embarrassing or dark secrets against their will." Everyone shivered at the thought.

"Hurry my friends! We must get to the wu before Chase Young, Hannibal, and Wuya!"

Dojo grew to his lager self, the monks quickly climbing on.

~*JAQUE'S LAB*~

Jaque was repairing the last of her jaquebots, and having a heated conversation over the phone.

"WHADYA MEAN YOU CAN'T GET IT?"

She was fastening a bolt with a wrench as the other person talked.

"LOOK, PAL! I DON'T CARE HOW YOU GET IT! JUST GET IT! THAT LAST ONE DIDN'T LAST NEARLY AS LONG AS YOU PROMISED!"

Jaque screwed in the last screw as she finished the phone call.

"IT BETTER BE HERE IN THE NEXT TWO DAYS, AND LAST A WHOLE LOT LONGER!" she hung up, slamming her phone on the table. As if she couldn't get any more irritated, a shrill beeping noise sounded though out the lab.

"Uuugh! Stupid shen-gong-wu! Why now?"

She strapped on her heli-pack and flew off.

~*TIME SKIP CURTESY OF THE SANDS OF TIME*~

"So what exactly does this wu look like partner?"

The dragons were searching around in a forest, somewhere in North America. Dojo slithered out of Clay's hat to answer.

"It sort of looks like a black rat, with red eyes and has a white crescent shape on the back."

"You mean like this?" Omi held up exactly what Dojo described. All of a sudden, it started glowing. The bald monk looked over to see a very annoyed Jaque Spicer holding onto the tail. Her red eyes were like piercing red daggers, her hair was tied very loosely in a very messy bun. Her lips curled to form a scowl, baring her surprisingly sharp teeth.

"Omi I challenge you to a Xiaolin Showdown! My monkey staff against your silk spitter. The showdown is chess."

"Very well Jaque Spicer! I acce- huh?"

Another person's index finger touched the rat shaped wu, causing both the dragon of water and girl genius to look at the new participant. His golden reptilian eyes were boring into the two teens. Omi had a face of pure determination to keep the shen-gong-wu out of Chase's hands, while Jaque had a look of complete shock.

"What does this wu actually do?"

Everyone looked at the goth, then realized, she only knows the when and where and not the what. Chase was the first to realize this, so he answered her.

"It has the ability to make someone tell their darkest secrets. So you can imagine why I wish to acquire this shen-gong-wu."

Jaque's face remained emotionless. The only clue to her real reaction was the single word she muttered under her breath.

"Shit."

"Ahem."

Everyone looked down to see a familiar bean sitting (standing?) on the wu also.

"How bout we get this showdown started with shall we? I'll wager my Shadow of Fear."

"Very well, I will wager the mind reading conch. Shall we get started then?"

"Fine."

"Alight then! Let's go!"

"XIAOLIN SHOWDOWN!"

The ground started to shake and change form. Instead of a colorful forest, they were standing in a dull clearing, devoid of life. One of the trees bent and formed into two square tables, the branches formed into chairs. The spectators, the Xiaolin monks and Wuya, were sitting in their own chairs made from the bushes, which were more like bean bag chairs. The four in the showdown were sitting in their seats: Omi and Chase were at one table and Jaque and Hannibal were at the other.

"GONG YI TEMPI!"

They started immediately. It was dead silent. Omi was having a hard time because he doesn't really know how to play. Chase could tell, even without the conch, that Omi had no idea what he was doing. Within five minutes, Chase had won. Omi was immediately sent to the spectator chairs. Chase looked over to see that Roy and Spicer were still at it.

"Unbelievable. No one has ever been able to keep up with bean in a chess match."

The four monks tore their eyes away from game to gawk at her. Kimiko decided to talk, also being quiet.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, Bean is THE best chess player in the world, no one can beat him. In fact, he usually wins in about three moves. This is the longest I've seen him play in a long time."

Dojo confirmed Wuya's statement. "She's right. Sometimes that's how he would make his deals, if you win he would give you what you wanted, no strings attached, but if he wins-"

"You basically lost your freedom." Wuya finished his sentence.

The monks turned back to the game when they heard bean chuckle.

"Heh, lookey there Jaque, five more moves and it's check mate. Why don' you be a good girl and give up?"

Jaque only smirked and moved one of her knights.

"Check mate."

"Huh?" Bean looked at the board and saw it really was check mate. He had lost. Hannibal had his signature crooked smile. "I guess I underestimated you Spicer. Rest assured, that won't happen again." With that, he was teleported to the others. It was now Chase and Jaque. Chase held up the mind reader conch to his ear.

'Damn, that was close! Why didn't I stay home? If I lose this there's a possibility Chase could use it in me! Crap, crap, crap, crap! He'll know! Everyone will know! CHASE YOU JERK! STOP READING MY MIND!'

He had to move the shell away from his ear. He looked up to see Jaque was glaring daggers at him.

"It's your move."

He looked down at the board to see one of the white pawns was moved forward.

"So it is."

He moved one of his own. The game proceeded. Chase started to think. 'So the little worm is hiding something. It just might be important, or at least interesting. At the very least it would give me something to laugh at.'

"What was that all about?" Kimiko had decided to voice the question everyone was thinking.

"I have no idea." The Heylin witch answered.

Jaque was waiting for Chase's next move, and went wide eyed with shock when he made it. 'In 10 moves I will lose, and everyone will know.'

"I forfeit." The words were barely a whisper, but it was loud enough. The forest returned to normal. Everyone was surprised, including Chase. The only two who weren't were Hannibal and Jaque.

"What happened?" Omi was the one to ask. Hannibal cleared things up for everyone.

"In ten moves, Chase would've won, so Jaque forfeited, knowing she was going to lose."

"But, weren't you-" Raimundo started but was cut off by the fruit.

"I underestimated her. That was my mistake."

Chase was too busy listening to the explanation of what just happened that he, along with everybody else, failed to notice Jaque had made a getaway. Dojo was the first to notice the teen had disappeared.

"Hey, where's Jaque?"