Hey guys it's been a while since I last wrote a Xiaolin Showdown fanfic. In fact, it's been a long time since I wrote anything. Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this fanfic I've created, it came to me about a couple of days ago as I was looking through some of my old work and I suddenly felt inspired. Like I said before it's been a while since I've written so go easy on me as I'm a little rusty. Hopefully as I get back into writing I'll start to improve more and come up with more ideas for this story. Also as a disclaimer all rights go to the creators of Xiaolin Showdown and that I do not own any thing from them. Please feel free to read, favorite, review, follow, and leave a message about a comment or question you have as I like to hear feed back about my story. It would really help me out a lot as I get back into writing again. Anyways, I'll keep this short so without further ado . . . Enjoy!
You Shall All Meet Again Once More
? POV
"Had enough?" I mocked to the filthy monk's face.
"Never . . .!" The weakened monk spat in my face as I sighed angrily.
"You humans are just so stubborn. I do applaud you for your courage, but in the end it's futile."
I then grabbed hold of the already bloodied monk and threw him against the wall digging my rather sharp claws into his skin. The pathetic monk began to scream in pain just like the rest of his fellow monks did before I brutally killed them. As soon as his screams of pain diminished, I leaned closing to the monk's face and took a deep breath. I gave a wicked grin before speaking.
"You will tell me where that scroll is, because if you don't I will kill you and every other living human who stands in my way in achieving my goal." I grinned before squeezing the monk's arms again, watching as the blood oozes from his skin and listening to the sweet sounds of the victim's screams.
"Now I'll ask you only once more. Where have you hidden the Immortal Scroll?" I glared as the monk struggled in my grasp and then once again spat in my face again as I growled with frustration.
"I didn't want it to come to this, but . . . you leave me with no choice. If you won't tell me then you don't live." I simply stated and then bite viciously into the monk's neck.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" He agonizingly screamed.
Omi's POV
CRASHHH!
"Master Fung!" I exclaimed rushing to his side.
I noticed the now broken tea pot and the tea spilling onto the floor. I looked to Master Fung with his hand on his forehead groaning with pain. I then slowly helped him to his seat, where he began to clear his thoughts and took deep breaths. I then sat across from him feeling concerned and worried.
"Are you alright, Master Fung?" I asked out of concern.
"I am . . . fine, but I fear our dear friends at the Northern Temple are not. I had a vision." Master Fung stated as my eyes grew wide in shock.
"What did you see Master Fung!?"
"I could only see bits and pieces, but what I saw was The Northern Temple monks fighting someone . . . or some thing. They were losing unfortunately. I then saw lifeless bodies scattered around the temple grounds covered in blood." Master Fung explained as my eyes grew even wider than before.
"Then I began to hear voices coming from inside the temple entrance. It looked as if someone or something was trying to get information out of a monk. However, I didn't hear the rest other than the monk screaming in pain moments before his departure to the afterlife." Master Fung continued.
"Master Fung we must do something! I shall go to the Northern Temple and find answers to your vision!" I exclaimed standing up ready to take off.
"No, Omi! I cannot allow you to go down this treacherous path. I fear this is a matter we are selves cannot handle. The vision I saw gave an extremely disturbing dark aura. This is something I've never felt before in a vision as powerful as this one." Master Fung elaborated.
"We cannot do nothing, Master Fung! Those monks might need our assistance and we have to stop whatever did that to them!" I exclaimed.
"I understand, Omi. However, you cannot do this. At least not alone," Master Fung sternly said as I looked at him in confusion.
"What do you mean not alone, Master?" I asked curiously.
"It is time," He said.
"Time for what exactly, Master Fung? Tea? Training?"
"No, Omi. It is time for the young monks to come home."
"Young monks, Master?"
"It is time for the Xiaolin Dragon Warriors to reunite and continue their battle against evil. Omi, it is time for your friends to return home now."
My eyes widen again in shock and disbelief. I began to feel uneasy as I began to slowly sit down to collect myself. I haven't seen them in almost four year now . . . There were so many things I wanted to know about them. How are they doing? Have them been keeping up with their training? Have they every thought about me as I thought of them? I had wanted to speak with them for so long, but the past has always kept me from doing so. I wonder now how will we be able to face each other, after everything that's happened? I mean, will they even come back? Do they even want to come back? My head began to spin and I began to feel dizzy. Master Fung then pushed a cup of tea in front of me to which I gladly accepted and took a long sip of before speaking.
"I am . . . not sure what to say to all this." I admitted.
"I know you are afraid, Omi. To possibly see them after everything that has happened between all of you. You carry just like them, emotional scars that can never be erased. However, in times like this you must set your differences aside and remember who you all are. You are the Xiaolin Dragon Warriors. It is your duty as a team to protect the world from all evil." Master Fung explained wisely to me and then proceeded to place a hand on my head.
"You were all once good friends. The bond you all shared once before can be restored. It will take time, but eventually I know you will all figure it out. Now, let's send the message to your friends." Master Fung smiled warmly as I looked to him in awe and confusion.
"What message, Master Fung?" I asked as he grinned a little.
Master Fung then got up from his seat and walked past me to an old dusty chest that leaned against the wall behind me. He then proceeded to open it as the dust flew into the air around him and then clearing. He then slowly took out in front of me three origami cranes. I stared blankly at him as he presented them to me. I looked to him confused as why he was showing me papered origami.
"Um . . . Master Fung, I do not mean to question you, but those are just origami paper cranes." I pointed out bluntly.
"Not just any origami paper cranes." Master Fung replied as the paper cranes suddenly began to glow and fly right out of Master Fung's hands.
"These are Message Cranes. Any message you wish to send to anyone they always deliver. Very easy to use and to make. All you have to do is to think of what you want to send to the person while holding the Message Crane and it will deliver that message to the person. To make one all you do is simply make an origami paper crane and fuse some of your chi to the crane to bring it to life." Master Fung explained as I stared at the Message Cranes in awe.
"So will these cranes go to my fri- team and tell them what is happening?" I asked curiously as Master Fung nodded.
"It will show them, the vision I saw moments ago along with a personal message to them. Hopefully it will convince them enough to return here immediately."
I watched as Master Fung then open one of the windows as the Message Cranes began to fly away in different directions to my friends . . . Friends. Do I even have to right to call them that after everything? In truth I should be mad at them just as they are with me with what happened all those years ago, yet . . . I don't know how I feel or what I should feel toward them. All I do know is that there is a new great force of evil that must be stopped! We must work as a team again, or all is lost.
"Ugh!" Master Fung grunted as he slowly fell to the floor in pain suddenly.
"Master Fung!" I shouted rushing toward him holding him steady as her lifted his hand weakly.
"You shall . . . all meet again . . . once more. I saw a vision in the distant future . . . all of you together, but . . ." Master Fung spoke wearier.
"But!?" I exclaimed out of worry.
Before he could finish speaking, Master Fung had collapsed in my arms. I immediately gathered the other monks and Dojo to help me move Master Fung to his chambers. Soon he began to rest peacefully. During his rest I couldn't help, but wonder about two things. The fact that I will see my friends/team again and what else Master Fung wanted to say to me.
Kind of a short chapter to start off with, but this is just really a prolong. The next chapter I promise is a long one full of detail and a sort of explanation or idea of what you will be expecting in the next upcoming chapters. This first chapter really was just introducing the idea of the story so to me it wasn't all that great, but like I said before I'm a little rusty in my writing. However, I'll keep improving as I practice more with my writing so please continue to read more of this story as I promise you it will be a good one! Anyways, see you guys in the next chapter!
