Co-Writter: GhostKaiser23
Disclaimer: We do not own Xiaolin Showdown
Author's Note:
Hey everyone! New story!
A remake of Xialoin Showdown, showing more of the characters background and the world. Plus some more fun! Wahoo!
Also for those of you who don't know, today... tonight... tomorrow... Saturday the 19th is my birthday. I am posting this as close to that date as I can. Alongside a few other stories. If you like this one, check them out
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Xiaolin Showdown Reboot
Chapter 1: Birth of the Dragons
We look at the world, seeing the vastness and beauty that can be held to our eyes. The clouds that cover the continents like quilts as the light of the sun warmed the green and blue marble, the sea like a bed for the continents to rest on. We zoom in, looking towards China Mountains, where we see a lone temple.
In the temple we see a short Chinese boy going through several kata's, the sun turning to clouds as rain fell only on him. The young boy was bald with nine Buddhist dots on his forehead, wearing a red monk's robes with black cuffs and black trousers and slippers.
He remained like a statue, feeling the rain hit him but not affect him. Until he started to flow WITH the rain. His movements were not hindered as he continued his stances. He was rather short, most mistaking him for a pre-teen at a quick glance. His body flowed as he moved, the water running down his bold head and staining his red robes turning them into a darker crimson colour
GONG~~~~!
The reverberations of a single brass bell were heard through the temple. The young boy ceased and returned to standing up, walking to the temple's door. The rain vanished in less than a second, the day clear and bright once more "Well done, Omi. You're improving." An old monk spoke respectfully. He too was bald, save for his black beard and moustache, wearing a blue vest over a white shirt with black cuffs and black trousers and slippers, with a gold medallion around his neck.
"Thank you, Master Fung." The now named 'Omi' bowed respectfully.
"Summoning a localized rain cloud, so small it only affects you. And matching the random rhythm to falling rain. Very advanced Water abilities, I am proud of your progress young monk." The named Master Fung praised, putting a gentle hand on Omi's shoulder
"Master Fung I am nearly 17. I believe I am too old to be called young monk." Omi argued, clearly a bit embarrassed by the name
"Ah, but Omi, to me you will ALWAYS be young." Master Fung smiled good naturedly, making a joke of his age
"The kids of skills, I'll give him that, but he's still nothing compared to 'her' if she breaks out." A snarky, almost Brooklyn accented, voice commented as a small figure emerged from the shadows holding a scroll
"True, but we still have time, Dojo." Master Fung answered, turning to the voice, which belonged to a small green serpentine dragon, its tail had a tuft of red hair and under its chin, curled yellow spines along its back and small green arms with claws.
"I shall make you proud Master Fung! I will protect the world from the Heylin, I promise." Omi said with an energetic nod and smile, showing that just below the surface was WAAAAY too much energy
"I know you will, Omi." Master Fung answered. "Which is why you will need help in doing so."
"Help?" Omi blinked
"Yes, there are three new students here. I want you to meet them." Master Fung answered, leading the way.
"Oh! New students?!" Omi cheered, the seal being broken as he began to bounce around the place "Perhaps I should teach them how to backflip? Ohoh! Or maybe how to blend in with the shadows? Or..." Omi continued to list things off quickly, preforming said actions as they walked
"Hey, hey. Cool your jets, Omi. Let's meet 'em first. Okay?" Dojo responded
"Yes yes, right, of course." He nodded, calming down as the three reached the entryway to the temple. Soon the three saw the new students.
Two boys and a girl.
From left to right, there was the first boy. He was a large blonde haired boy, with a brown cowboy hat, wearing a light blue button shirt, dark blue jeans, brown leather gloves and boots. On his face, were freckles on his cheeks with his hair covering his eyes, with a red bandanna around his neck.
Next to him was a blonde haired girl, who had a long ponytail tied in blue ribbon, a blue sleeveless shirt with a red star on the front, white and red linear striped skirt, white elbow long fingerless gloves, white and blue socks with red sneakers and a white backpack. She had B-Cup breasts, long legs and a thin yet athletic frame
Lastly, the second boy, brown-haired and tanned skin, wearing a white hoodie and green cargo trousers, red sneakers and sweatbands and around his neck was a gold medallion.
The big guy was waiting calmly, the girl was typing on her phone and the thin brunette was ignoring everyone
"THEY are the new students?" Omi asked
"Yes, this is: Clay, Kimiko and Raimundo." Master Fung responded, introducing them. The cowboy tilted his hat down in greeting, the girl still on her phone and brown haired guy nodding "Why don't you get to know each other. As you will be learning together." Master Fung asked before he backed up, sitting in the background
"Nice to meetcha little guy." Clay spoke with a kind smile.
"Hello, I am Omi." He bowed
"So you're the star pupil here?" Kimiko asked, putting her phone away
"Yes." He nodded, looking at her... Tilting his head "... Are you sick?"
"...No? Why are you asking?" Kimiko asked, looking at Omi
"Why do you have lumps on your chest then?" He asked, poking her breast
Kimiko blushed and slapped his hand away. "THOSE ARE MY BREASTS!" She squeaked, feeling assaulted. "Have you not seen a girl before?" she smapped, raising a hand to slap him
"Please excuse Omi; he has lived at the temple all his life. He has never gone further than the bottom of the hills. He has never met a woman before." Master Fung explained to avoid any conflict
Kimiko blinked and blushed, lowering her hand before she slapped Omi. "Oh. I didn't know."
"Neither did he. So I ask you take everything he says concerning your gender with... I believe the saying is a lunch of salt?" Master Fung commented
"You're a girl?!" Omi gasped, going wide eyed
"No knowledge of girls huh? Looks like I've got lots to teach you shirt stack." Raimundo grinned
"You are, 'Raimundo' correct?" Omi asked
"Hey, what do you mean?" Kimiko asked
"Nothing toots." He commented
"'Toots'?" Kimiko growled
"Hey, easy now. We don't need everyone goin' at each other like dogs." Clay spoke calmly, trying to diffuse the situation. His voice had a strong southern twang to it
"Fine." Kimiko backed off and got her phone out, leaving the group.
Omi blinked, watching the first girl he had ever met walk away 'Wow.' he thought at the strange new person
"Not going the way you hoped?" Dojo asked Master Fung
"No." He sighed
*Elsewhere*
We find ourselves in a science lab, housing a computer, table with a holographic map of the world, construction tools and a young man wearing a black jacket and trousers. He had spiked red hair and guy-liner under his natural red eyes, yellow tinted goggles on his head and black fingerless gloves with a backpack on his back "Hmm, where to start." The young man mumbled to himself, looking at the map of the world. That was when an alarm clock went off, making him sigh "Just great." He said, taking his goggles and cost off before going upstairs. He was dressed in a proper white shirt and black trousers as he entered a large, empty mansion. He sighed and looked around, seeing nothing. No people, but just an empty mansion. "Gone again." He grumbled and saw a gift on the hall desk. Seeing a letter with a cat picture on it he frowned, throwing it in the trash without care as he walked into the empty dining room where dinner was being served
"Master Jack." The butler spoke...well, a ROBOT, to be precise. It was made of what looked like gold, in the rough shape of a trash can
"Alone again." The now named 'Jack' commented
"Yes, sir. Your parents left for a party in Portugal. Tonight's meal is rotisserie chicken." The butler robot spoke.
"Thanks." He grumbled, eating
"Ginger ale, sir?" The robot asked
Jack nodded and continued eating. The robot's front chest opened, producing a glass and poured ginger ale into it, soon handing it to its master "Thank you." He nodded
"I've also a message from your parents. Would you like it?" The butler-bot asked
"Delete it." He said without hesitation
The robot backed up a little, its lights blinking and responded "Message deleted. There is also a gift for you."
"From Ashley? Thrown it in the trash." He said simply
"No. A second, from your grandmother." The robot explained
Jack stopped eating as he heard that. "...What is it?" He asked simply, gulping down his food.
"An antique from China." The butler-bot answered
"Put it in my lab." He said, continuing eating with a smile. His grandma always meant well, always cared from him. He sighed, looking up at a wall that had several degrees hanging in frames.
All his.
Not a lot, just five. In robotics, engendering, computing and other stuff along those lines.
"At once sir." The Butler-bot answered, leaving to get the gift and put it in Jack's lab.
He looked at the picture of a family, Jack and two wealthy looking adults behind him. He had his father's hair, his mother's skin tone and eyes. Jack sighed and looked at his dinner, this was the closest he could ever get to his parents.
He did not see the world everyone else did
He saw it differently. All the possibilities people ignored.
So much potential people squandered
And he had the talents to make everything right, if he wanted. If OTHERS wanted.
But no, like the possibilities, he was ignored.
Left alone by his parents, by others...
So alone...
If they were going to squander his talents, he would use them for fun
"World Domination baby." Jack said, repeating what was basically his motto as he pushed his plate back and stood up. A hard core metal song began to play as he walked through the mansion, dramatically throwing on his black trench coat and attaching his backpack.
Grabbing his goggles he set them atop his head, entering his lab once more
As Jack went down to his lab, he saw the gift left to him by his grandmother and opened it. "Huh? A puzzle box?" He wondered, picking up the small box and began to examine it. It was about the size of his hand, it was smooth planed with small indents that connected to swirls made of lighter wood.
There was a saying, an old wives tail, amongst smart people.
God's equation.
Scientifically the fewest amount of moves needed to complete a rubix cube was 17. Any less and you were as smart as a god.
Jack completed one with 19 moves last he tried, three years ago
He studded the small box for a second before he easily rotated parts, pressed others and a few other small things
CLICK!
"12 moves." He commented as it opened. The box was ALMOST as complicated as a rubix cube, almost. But not harder. He hummed as he opened the lid, looking inside and saw a small mask "Huh? A mask?" He wondered looking at a white mask that had a curved red nose, darkened eye area, a red forehead and smile with bright yellow eyes with thin red swirls "What dumb trinket did you get me now grandma?" He rolled his eyes, reaching his hand in... To find his hand passing right through the mask! "... Nice trick grandma, you can be impressed too easy sometimes." He rolled his eyes again, throwing the box away "Magic, really?" He scoffed as he walked over ready to get to work "Now, let's see." He spoke, bringing up the holographic map. "Europe could be a good start. But then, Asia has a good section." He commented, rubbing his chin
Slowly, crawling out of the opened box, was the white mask, all the while Jack was pondering where to start. Smoke flowed from the box, a pink-ish purple mass. The pink-ish purple mass floated towards Jack, remaining silent as it saw the map.
"Hello." A chilling voice echoed
Jack froze as he heard that, he thought that he was the only one in the house aside from his robot butler. Grabbing a device from the table, he turned around with a quick jerk and phased through the pink-purple mist.
He stared at the mist... And screamed
"Well, well. Look at you." The gravelly shrill voice spoke, floating around Jack "I take it that YOU are the one who freed me from that infernal puzzle-box?"
"What... Who the hell are you?!" Jack yelled
"I am Wuya." The ghost introduced itself. "The great Heylin sorceress and the most powerful being in the universe!" Identifying itself now as a woman, and from the tone of her voice, she spoke with great bravado and pride.
"... What?" He blinked
"Seriously? You've NEVER heard of me?" Wuya asked with a deadpanned tone "I conquered the world 1500 years ago."
Jack just shook his head.
"DARN YOU DAAAAAASSSSHHHHIIII!" Wuya roared in anger, flying around the lab in rage. True, she couldn't affect anything because she was dead, but it didn't stop her from venting out her frustrations.
"Listen; 'Wuya' was it? I don't know who you are, or where you come from, but magic doesn't exist!" Jack answered although he already knew what he just said was false. This thing was real, he knew it 'This. This is crazy. Magic. Ghosts.' He thought as Wuya was flying around in a great rage.
She soon calmed down, flouting towards Jack with an eerie silence "I heard that you were...Interested in 'World Domination'?" She asked. "Muttering names of various places?"
"Yeah? What about it?" He frowned
"I can help you." She answered. "I can bring these goals closer to you better than if you do it on your own."
"Oh yeah? How?" he frowned
"There are mystical treasures, my boy. POWERFUL artefacts that can aid us. And I can sense them." Wuya answered
"More magic?" He huffed
"Do you still doubt your sense? That blasted puzzle box has kept me bound for 1500 years, you are talking to a GHOST!" She pointed to the box and then to herself.
"What ARE these things anyway?" Jack asked
"They are called-" Wuya began to speak
*At the Temple*
"Shen Gong Wu." Master Fung answered a question, showing an illustration of a man using one of these artefacts to Kimiko.
"'Shen' what?" Raimundo asked
"These artefacts were created by the master of this temple, 'Dashi'. he created them to battle against great evil." Master Fung explained "And since his time others have crafted similar artefacts. The Shen Gon Wu have long since been dormant, scattered across the world."
"How many have there been?" Clay asked, hearing this and being intrigued
"Hundreds. As far as the ones we know of." Master Fung answered. "And each one has a different ability."
"Like what? Being able to dance really well?" Raimundo asked sarcastically.
"Think more along the lines of enhancing your strength, giving you 360 vision, shooting fire, making your limbs like rubber or being able to teleport." Dojo replied
"Whoo-whey! Those sounds some humdingers." Clay commented
"Yes and they can be MOST dangerous." Omi added. "IF in the wrong hands."
"Come on then, let's find them then!" Kimiko said
"It's not that simple." Master Fung answered
"Why not? If they're just sitting around ready to be found, why not grab 'em?" Raimundo asked
"'Cause they haven't been 'activated' yet." Dojo answered. "They're lying dormant. And only I can sense them."
"Dormant?" Clay asked
"Yeah, like asleep." Dojo nodded. "They're only active when a time of great evil is upon us."
"How do you 'deactivate' something like that." Kimiko asked
"A LOT of patience and luck." Dojo answered "Some of the Wu where destroyed in that situation."
"Ouch." Kimiko flinched.
"Yeah, well. It is what it is." Dojo answered
"Good night." Master Fung nodded and walked off
"Good night, Master Fung." Omi bowed respectively.
"G'night." The others responded
"So, where is my room?" Raimundo asked
"I will show you." Omi spoke leading the way.
...
...
...
...
...
"We all share?!" Raimundo and Kimiko yelled
"That is correct." Omi answered, rubbing his ears after that loud yell.
"I'm okay with it." Clay answered
"I... I'm not sharing a room with a bunch of boys! I'm not that kinda girl!" Kimiko snapped
"I've got a sister, I'm used to sharing." Clay spoke, trying to reassure her.
"I need my space!" Raimundo explained simply, trying to storm off... To find the door was locked "The-the door. Door's locked!" Raimundo struggled to get it open
"Of course it is. It is curfew." Omi answered, like this was common knowledge
"Great." Kimiko grumbled as she sat down, the light suddenly turning off "The electrics too?" She asked, looking at her phone, with only the light of the screen as the main light.
"Yes, it's time for bed." Omi answered, walking to the room.
"Fine." Kimiko grumbled softly
"So~, getting changed?" Raimundo asked as he looked at her.
"Hentai!" Kimiko growled and... LAUNCHED A FIFE BALL FROM HER HAND AT HIM?!
"GAH!" Raimundo ducked and leapt out of the way with a powerful updraft.
"What the sam-hell?!" Clay gasped
"Ah, THAT means your elemental powers have been activated." Omi spoke, almost tiredly.
"Elemental pose?" Raimundo asked
"I've been doing this since I was ten." Kimiko commented
"You've been hocking fireballs since you were TEN?!" Raimundo responded
"Well, I was cracking earth since I was a nipper." Clay added
"Yeah, but I've only been able to produce sparks or mess around with candle flames until a few months ago." Kimiko explained
"Well, we will begin training with your elemental strengths tomorrow." Omi answered
"Rewind, I'm confused." Raimundo said, waving his arms
"Everything will be explained tomorrow. We need our rest." Omi answered as he got into a futon
"...THAT is our bed?" Raimundo groaned. In front of them there were four futon's, three walls dividing them giving SOME privacy. Clay shrugged and went to the far right, taking off his hat and began to strip off with the wall giving him some privacy. Raimundo grumbled, taking the middle right while the middle left was already Omi's
"I'll...take the left then." Kimiko answered.
"G'night." Clay yawned and nodded off to sleep quickly snoring. The two remaining awake teens turned their heads to Clay's direction and grumbled, getting changed for bed. Raimundo was worse off since he was right next to the cowboy. He soon fell asleep however, his pillow helping
Kimiko sighed, taking off her bracelets and earrings and such. She sighed and rubbed her eyes, making sure that her accessories were in the corner so she didn't accidentally tread on them. She sat down on the bed, waiting for a second... And spoke "Hey, Omi? You up?"
"Yes." He answered simply, letting his mind calm down through meditation.
"... I want to apologize to you." She sighed "For nearly hitting you."
"It is fine." Omi answered sincerely. "I want to apologise to. I did not mean to poke or upset you."
"It's fine." She sighed "I just... Some guys in Japan are real perverts."
"I would not know. I have never left the temple." Omi answered, sad and confused to know what the word 'pervert' meant.
"Yeah... I know. Just wanted to apologize." She assured, going to sleep
"Good night, Kimiko." Omi closed his eyes and fell into his meditative sleep
*the next day*
The young adults were sleeping soundly, but then the early morning bell gong rang out through the temple from outside; waking up the inhabitants. Omi got out without any problem. Second was Clay, yawning and stretching Third and fourth were Kimiko and Raimundo, who were VERY sluggish. It was especially hard for Raimundo, because of time differences "Urgh...What's the dang time?" Raimundo groaned, dark circles under his eyes
"7 AM." Omi commented
"Seven? Who gets up at seven?" Raimundo asked
"Hmm, mornin' all." Clay spoke, almost chipper. "I slept like a log." There may have been a time difference but he adapted quickly to strange times
"HOW?" Raimundo asked
"Hmm, still sleepy." Kimiko groaned, living in Japan, she didn't have much of a different time-zone problem. After all it was not too far from them
"Time for breakfast." Omi spoke, getting dressed in his own 'room' before waiting for his fellow students.
"Fine." Kimiko yawned, hoping to get a shower and change cloths soon
"Quickly now. Breakfast will not wait." Omi spoke
"Okay, okay. Gimme a minute! Sheesh!" Raimundo answered
Everyone walked out, heading though the temple. Soon, they approached the dining hall, where the monks alongside Master Fung were eating rice "Um...Where's breakfast?" Clay asked innocently.
"Rice." Omi commented
"...THAT is breakfast?" Raimundo asked in dismay
"Yes." Omi nodded
Kimiko sighed and shrugged "Seems normal." She commented, sitting down next to Omi
"I-You-Urgh." Raimundo groaned and sat down at a bowl.
"I'm gonna need at least TEN of these." Clay commented, as he struggled to use his chopsticks.
Kimiko hummed as she ate the rice, finding it bland tasting compared to what she was use to but more filling. Omi ate it in his normal fashion, which was almost one grain of rice at a time. Raimundo, doing his best, tried to eat the rice...but snapped one of his chopsticks in half by accident. He grumbled, deciding to just use his fingers instead. The monks looked at Raimundo with a neutral but disapproving look. Even Omi noted it "That is rude!" He all but shouted, showing his over eagerness
Raimundo swallowed his rice and looked at Omi. "What is?"
"What you are doing! Eating with your hands!" Omi answered
"...My chopstick broke." Raimundo responded with a simple answer
"That is no..."
"Omi." Master Fung stated simply
"I am sorry, Master Fung." Omi apologised and sat back down.
"Raimundo, would you like another chopstick and learn how to use them?" Master Fung asked kindly.
"Nah, I'm not hungry anyway." He grumbled and walked off
"More for me." Dojo spoke, going to the bowl
"... I'll take that free lesson." Clay asked "And these are real touch sticks; Rai must have real stress problems to break them on accident."
"I will talk to him." Master Fung answered "After he has calmed down."
Outside the temple, Raimundo was looking out to the cloud covered mountains and shuddered. It was still early morning and it felt like the world hadn't warmed up yet. He rubbed his arms only for a warm breeze to wash over him
He felt the warm winds of Rio De Janerio around his arms. it felt like he was home again. He smiled and sighed, holding his arms wide. He felt the wind swirling all around him
"Much better." He whispered, imagining the smell of his home.
*with Jack*
Jack was currently working with Wuya now, her explaining about the Shen Gong Wu and their abilities. Jack, of course, found it hard to believe but he could not deny it with this situation
Magic DID exist.
But then again, with a 1500 year old ghost floating around his room, it WAS difficult to deny that.
He narrowed his eyes
Magic, bah. It was some sort of science forgotten to time.
He just needed a dozen or two, enough tests, and he'd be able to recreate them. The Shen Gong Wu would be made MUCH more effective with science.
Or at the very least her be able to recreate their powers
"What are you doing, Jack?" Wuya asked, seeing him type away at his computer.
"Researching. Seeing if any Shen Gon Wu have been found. Track down as many as possible before they activate." He stated simply
"The Shen Gong Wu can only be found when they activate. You can't just-" Wuya began to speak before Jack interrupted.
"Things have changed in 1500 years. Mankind has evolved past the point of old wives tales and magic." He answered "Besides deactivated they are just... things. Old things. No reason some museum of collector hasn't found and sold a few over the years."
"So, you're going to find the Shen Gong Wu by these 'collectors' and 'museums'?" Wuya asked
"That's right. Since they're ancient, it would stand to reason that an enthusiast would want them." Jack answered "They probably sell for a lot to. So I'm just going to find pictures of stuff that old, you look through them and I'll steal any Wu that we find."
"Very well." Wuya answered, looking at the pictures as Jack went through them.
*at the temple*
"This thing is uncomfortable." Raimundo commented as he, Clay and Kimiko walked out of the temple wearing robes like Omi's. While Kimiko looked very different. Her hair was now black and tied in a ponytail, wearing tight white lycra yoga pants instead of the baggy black ones the guys wore
"Kimiko! Amazing!" Omi gasped making her blush
'He thinks I'm pretty?' Kimiko wondered when...
"Do all girls have the ability to change their hair colour at will?" Omi asked, making Kimiko nearly trip up
"N-No. That was just-" Kimiko almost deadpanned
"Wearing a wig. Calling it now." Raimundo spoke
"Why you..." Kimiko snarled and slammed her heel into Raimundo's foot
"OUCH!" Raimundo yelled in pain. "Jeez! Can't take a joke?"
"It was a simple wash out hair dye." Kimiko frowned "I like dressing up and changing my hair colour."
"Huh, nice idea." Clay answered.
"Hmm." Omi pondered as he heard this.
"No Omi, it won't give you hair." Kimiko joked, not knowing she hit the nail on the head
"How did you know what I was thinking?" Omi gasped making the others blink at him is disbelief
"So... What're we doing now?" Clay asked, trying to break the tension.
"I do believe a good first lesson would be to explain the elements and how you four are connected to them." Master Fung explained
"I already know mine." Omi spoke simply, not trying to boast.
"Omi."
"Right, right, sorry." Omi said, waving his hand nervously as he sat cross legged in front of Master Fung
"Now there are four elements that make up the world. Water, Earth, Wind and Fire. The elements that you four symbolise and make up."
"So like, Little Miss Fireball here can spew parks?" Raimundo asked, pointing to Kimiko with his thumb making her growl in anger, sitting next to Omi in the same fashion
"Exactly." Master Fung nodded "Kimiko is the newest Dragon of Fire, a blazing spirit that controls the burning flame as easily as she breaths."
"Not AS easily." She whispered
"Clay, the Dragon of Earth of the modern day. Strong in will and body, shaking the unmoving stone beneath his feet with every step." Master Fung continued
"Aw shucks." Clay laughed nervously
"And Omi..." Master Fung began but
"I am the Dragon of Water, moving with the steady stream and flowing with the turning tides! Dancing with the rain drops as others do the rhythm of a song!" Omi interrupted proudly
"Omi." Master Fung frowned
"Sorry." He mumbled
"And Me?" Raimundo raised an eyebrow "Wind right? That makes sense. I did always feel like it was trying to comfort me, give me an extra push when on my board."
"That is correct Raimundo. Like the ever changing breeze, you are a free spirit. And like the roaring typhoons, arguably you are potentially the most powerful of the Dragons, young Dragon of the Wind." Master Fung nodded
"Sweet!" Raimundo grinned
"Er... excuse me, Master Fung? What do you mean by arguably?" Kimiko asked, eager to learn
"Because..." Master Fung started but
"Because all elements besides Wind have a Sub-Element. Water with Ice, Earth with Wood and Fire with Lightning. I don't get why the last two are linked, personally." Omi interrupted and scratched his cheek "Because Wind has no Sub-Element it can be seen as the weakest element but if the user trains enough, he can channel the power of wind to such a point he can cut the a mountain in half with a cut thinner than a hair."
"Omi." Master Fung frowned
"Sorry!" Omi repeated
"Wow, just a bowling ball of knowledge ain't ya?" Raimundo commented, half-hearing what Omi said. But being called 'the weakest'? That hit a nerve.
"I have been studying since I could read!" Omi smiled proudly, missing the snark in the comment
'And does not understand sarcasm.' Raimundo thought, looking at him.
"Excuse me, Master Fung. I've a question about my element." Clay raised his hand
"Of course, Clay. What is it?" Master Fung responded
"Well, my element being 'Earth' how do I control it? I mean, when it comes to my everyday stuff, I don't feel the earth work against me, but more FOR me; is that right?" Clay tried to explain
"That is simple Clay, you do not force it." Master Fung explained
"Huh?" The three new dragons blinked
"Think about it. You do not force your arm to move, do you?" Omi asked
"No." Clay answered simply, moving his arm forward simply
"The Earth is an extension of you Clay, just as Fire is part of Kimiko's very soul and the wind reacts to Raimundo's emotions. They are a part of you, just as much as any limb." Master Fung further clarified
"Hmm." Clay flexed his fingers gently and then made a determined fist with a smile. "Good to know. Thank you." He responded with his Southern accent.
Suddenly Dojo yelled, falling to the floor and wiggling around "GAH, EEE, URGH, DAH!" Dojo proclaimed as his body was itching and almost contorting.
"Dojo? What's happening?" Omi asked
*with Jack*
Jack was still scanning through the internet, until he was interrupted by Wuya giving a loud gasp that grabbed his attention "What?" He asked
"It-It's started!" Wuya proclaimed
"What has?" Jack asked
"The Shen Gong Wu. They're AWAKE!" Dojo and Wuya answered simultaneously