A/N: Huge apologies to everyone who's ever reviewed, favourited or even put me on author alert for this fic. Any of you who read this when I update will know that I haven't been updating this fic that frequently recently. And that's because I wasn't happy with the fic. I know how the whole story is gonna go, I've got it all planned out, but it is different from what I was planning when I first started writing it. So, instead of just leaving this fic here to rot I figured that I'd re-write it, and hopefully that'll make me want to update it like I should be doing. So, with all that out the way, I'm gonna go start the re-write of the fic now (and no, I don't own Xiaolin showdown).

Master Fung and dojo sat together in a dimly lit cave, tall statues surrounded them each holding a coloured orb and standing with its eyes open staring down at Master Fung and Dojo, their eyes seemed to follow you wherever you went in the cave.

"This place always creeps me out." Dojo shivered uneasily.

"I suppose it is because you have known them all every time around." Master Fung conceded as he stood up and slowly started walking past the figures and examining each of them. The one to his immediate left was the made of obsidian, a rock formed through volcanic processes, it was carved in the shape of a thirty-something oriental looking woman. She held in her hands a glowing red orb.

Master Fung continued further back into the cave, he walked by a small figure carved from sandstone, still bearing the tide marks of the water that formed it. The figure in this one was of a small old man, the only hair on his head being a pair of ridiculous eyebrows and a long beard, his blue orb glowed contently.

Dojo stopped briefly with a smile at the statue of a tall proud looking man, defined muscles and a set jaw gave him an impressive figure he was fairly old but it was still apparent that he had been very strong throughout his life. He too was carved from rock, nothing impressive it was an indescribable red/brown colour of stone which gave of a slight dust, he had kind eyes almost hidden under a large cowboy hat, his orb glowed with a reddy brown hint almost identical to that of the rock of the statue.

"This is most troubling." Master Fung said, Dojo suddenly realised that he had fallen behind and slithered quickly up to master Fung's heels. He was stopped at the last to statues in the cave. Dojo glanced up at the closest statue, it was hard to look at being made of crystal it was perfectly clear and the features were often hard to see. It's orb swirled with white shapes bearing some resemblance to clouds. After a few seconds Dojo's eyes adjusted to the quality of the diamond from which this statue was carved, it was obviously Raimundo; he looked barely a day older than he was at the moment. His features showed indescribable pain and his arm was outstretched, grabbing the hand of the final statue.

The brilliant white marble statue was newly carved, marble chunks still lay on the floor around it from it's previous carving. It was a teenage girl, no more than Raimundo's age, her arm was outstretched but limp even though her hand was tightly held in Raimundo's. Her face was resting on her arm but was tilted up to Raimundo's, her features were emotionless and blank. She was on her knees on the pedestal on which she was placed, she looked almost as if she had collapsed from a standing position. Her legs were covered with some kind of blanket and she wore gloves as well as the traditional Xiaolin attire, her orb rested on the edge of the pedestal almost as if it was about to fall, it was held there by a few fingers draped over it. The orb did not glow.

"They're both so young though…" Dojo murmured in shock.

"Indeed… are you sure she's about to activate though?" Master Fung said looking closely at the white marble figure and its unlit orb. Suddenly the figure's eyes clicked open sending a small shower of marble chips to the floor, he orb flashed with a brilliant white light that illuminated most of the room before fading to about the brightness of a night light.

"Have I ever been wrong before?" Dojo grinned slithering quickly outside of the cave to the waiting Xiaolin apprentices. Dojo grew quickly and watched as the young dragons jumped onto his back, along with Master Fung, Dojo gave a brief sad look at Raimundo before flying off.