"Talking"
'Thinking'
"Spirit talking"
A teen awoke with a groan as he got up to sitting position. He had blonde tipped hair that turned dark brown as it got to the closer it got in, brown eyes, tanned skin, and skinny. He wore a gray jacket with blue stripes, dark blue jeans and white sneakers. He looked around to see his location.
Buildings surrounded him, him being on one as well, and the usual loudness of cities circled around. The buildings were yellow in color and held many signs, several for each.
The Teen groaned once again as a headache pounded at his head. " What happened? " He grunted once more as the headache awoken some memories from before.
_Flashback_
" Interesting. So, your an adventurer."
Phillip awoken with a start as he heard a voice come from out of nowhere. He looked around to find no one there. He signed and placed his head back on the pillow to go back to his dreams, only to jerk back to sitting position as the voice once again spoke.
" Are you ready for a jump into a new adventure?"
"WHO'S THERE?!" He yelled as he jumped from the bed to get a better glimpse of the room. All he heard was a soft chuckle coming from nowhere.
"Be steady, child. I am not here to harm you. I just wish to hand out an invitation."
"...What do you want?" Phillip asked of the voice. He could help but be cautious of the voice around him.
" I'm just here to invite you for an adventure."
" Sorry, I have more important things to do." Phillip said as he moved to the bed, now knowing that it was just a false alarm.
" Even if the world crumbles if you don't?"
Phillip stopped in his tracks. "What?"
" This world is about to fall and you are the one chosen for the task of keeping it safe."
" I'm a sixteen year-old who's nearing the end of first semester of his Junior year. Who ever chose me needs to rethink." Phillip said as he began to stare holes into the walls around him.
" Yet, you were chosen, therefore you must, else this world is destroyed."
Phillip sighed and looked around. "No one will notice or told about this, right?" He felt the voice smirk at the question
" Not at all."
Phillip sighed once more. "Alright I guess."
"Excellent!"
Phillip got showered and got dressed. As he finished, he picked up a bag and filled it with food, clothes, and toiletries.
" Is there anything that you would like to take as a souvenir?"
Phillip looked around his room. His eyes rested on two items in particular. He walked over to them and picked them up to put them into his bag.
"Ready. When do we go?"
"Now."
A flash of light was seen and then everything became dark.
_Flashback end_
"Now I remember" was all he said as he stood. He shuck the headache away and looked around for a way down from the building. As he was looking around, he heard a voice from a alley near yell out.
" JACK-BOTS, ATTACK!"
Phillip ran to a ledge of the building to see an all too familiar scene play out in front of him.
A plump, small, tanned, bald kid with only black eyes and mouth as the only visible facial features. He wore a red robe-like clothing that had a black trim on the end of the sleeves, black pants, black belt and black shoes. He stood at one end of the alley, surrounded by allies.
One was a cowboy from head to toe. He wore brown cowboy boots, cowboy hat, gloves and belt, a light blue button-up shirt, a red handkerchief around his neck, and blue jeans. He had blonde hair that covered his eyes and was white, along with a round nose. He was well built but fat as well. He was the tallest of the group.
The other guy had brown hair, green eyes, a needle like nose, was lightly tanned and skinny. He wore a white jacket with a hood, red wristbands on each wrists, greenish blue jeans, red shoes with white trim. and, if Phillip's eyes aren't mistaken, a gold medalion around his neck. He was the second tallest, only a bit shorter than the tallest.
The last one of the group was a short girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, a small, needle nose, pale skin and skinny. She wore a dark blue shirt with a red star on it, a red and white striped skirt, a white backpack, and red shoes with white at the end.
On the other side of the alley, there were millions of robots hovering along the alley walls and a boy.
The boy had red hair, red eyes, a spark nose, gray skin, and eye-liner that left a scar-like marking below his eye. He wore a black jacket that covered most of his body, black pants and shoes. His outfit finished with a backpack that locked with a skull bucket.
The things that were small but stood out among the crowd was a green snake-like reptile in the bald boy's outfit and the ghost near the red head.
' He said it be an adventure, not a rerun of cartoons from my childhood.' Phillip groaned as he was about to leave, but stopped as he heard the next words.
"Mince them."
'Darn it.' Phillip looked back over the edge as the robots sides popped out and spin saws came out from the openings. He could just leave them to it, seeing as he saw the episodes and they always turned out okay, but he always found it hard to ignore. Phillip ran to the opposite side of the building and turned around to face the alley.
'God don't fail me now.'
With that he jumped from the building into the alley.
On the way down, Phillip saw the fighting happening below him. The robots started the fight with a charge, the bald kid flew at one with a kick and destroyed it, the girl ran up to one, did a small back flip and double-kicked it, sending bits and pieces off as it flew away, the brown-haired kid grabbed one by a cord holding out the saw and slammed it into another, dodging afterwords from a robot charging him, which luckily ran into a building, and the cowboy just chest-bumped one charging at him.
"It's not your weight, it's how you throw it around." The cowboy said.
Phillip smirked at the sentence, but it turned into a grunt of pain as he slammed into a patio, behind the red-head, breaking it and gaining everyone's attention, before going back to what there doing.
"You never mentioned freaks in pajamas would be looking for the Shen Gong Wu too." the red-head complained.
"Details! You got the Flip Coin!GOOOOO!" the ghost yelled.
The backpack on the red-head pulled out two helicopter propellers with a jet-pack on the bottom of it. He then jumped into the air to leave the area. The bald boy was the first to react.
"The Mantis Flip Coin!"
The bald boy then began to jump over and onto objects to reach the red-head before he left the battlefield, even on the Jack-bots and over the broke stall and a truck parked there.
Meanwhile, the others were still fighting off the robots. The girl picked up a robot and threw it away, smiling at her accomplishment until realizing where it was heading. The brown-haired boy saw it coming and dodged it. However, the cowboy wasn't as fast and took the full blow and was propelled backwards.
At this time, Phillip was able to gain enough sense to walk out of the ruined patio, only to get hit by the cowboy and was brought with him to the bald boy, who was one leap away from catching the red-head.
"Gotcha-Oomph!" the bald boy started to say at his last jump, only to be interrupted as the cowboy and Phillip crashed into him, crushing some creates at the end of the flight.
As the red-head flew away, they heard one last laugh. " Lesson to losers: don't mess with Jack Spicer."
As the two of the three struggled to get the cowboy off of them, one had the sense to speak up.
"Kindly, remove your gigantic self from being on top of my body."
" Sorry 'bout that, little buddy,"
Phillip felt the cowboy move off of him and slowly got off of the little kid beneath him. As soon as he did, the bald boy snapped.
"Because of you four, we lost the first Shen Gong Wu!"
Phillip decided it was best to act stupid of the situation. He also decided to correct the kid of his mistakes.
"First off, I just got here. If it wasn't for the cowboy, I'd be gone by now. Second, what the heck are Shen Gong Wu?'
The three turned to him, as if just noticing him. The bald kid was first to speak after a long period of silence.
"Sorry, sir. I do apologize for including you into this matter. My name is Omi, and these are disciples of the Xiaolin Temple. I am not aloud to speak of the Shen Gong Wu outside of the Temple, but great evil may come if in the wrong hands."
Phillip looked at Omi strangely. "Okay..." Omi seemed happy about the way things were turning out of from the conversation.
"... that gives me more of a reason to help you on this quest of yours."
Omi was shocked at this request. "But sir-" he started only to be interrupted by Phillip.
"But nothing. I'm not going to let you four just going around looking for these powerful objects when others might be looking for them for worse purposes." 'Hell, this might give me a reason for being here.'
Omi seemed lost, trying to think of a way of scaring the new stranger from the quest, but the determined glare seemed to make anyway of scaring him vanish. Omi sighed and looked at the stranger. "Do you really wish to walk this path?"
Phillip nodded.
"Very well then."
Phillip smiled at Omi. "My name is Phillip, just in case you were wondering."
Omi smiled back, at least happy to now the stranger's name. "Very well, Phillip."
The brown-haired began to talk, however, it was to Omi reaction just moments before. "Dude, it was just a coin."
Omi didn't seem to like that. "A magical coin! Do you not understand?! The more Shen Gong Wuya possesses, the more powerful she is!"
"We're sorry, Omi." the girl said.
"We'll do better next time!" the cowboy exclaimed.
Just then, the green reptile from before slithered over to Omi. "Uh... Next time is now! I'm sensing another Shen Gong Wu!"
The girl pulled out a big scroll from her backpack. "Let's see what we've got." Everyone gathered to the center of the scroll as the girl opened it. Japanese writing covered both ends, while an image of the item was shown beside a pool-like frame showing a dragon about to eat a star. An English translation of the item was shown above the the pool.
"The Two-Ton Tunic!" Omi exclaimed.
"Aah! I remember that! It was Dashi's impenetrable armor!"
As the words were being said, the pool image changed as the dragon ate the star, it showed a man wearing the tunic that turned into a large chest-plate that covered his entire upper body, except the head. Arrows rained down on the armor, only to bounce off.
"Ha-ha! Excellent! Splicer better watch his back, cause this round is ours!" the girl exclaimed.
_Scene Change_
" The Two-Ton Tunic is mine!" Jack yelled. He had his arms raised to show off his new prize.
"Not so fast!" Raymundo yelled.
Jack turned to offenders as Clay and Raymundo rushed him. They tackled him, sending him into a boat to drift off. Omi, Kimiko, and Phillip strayed behind to pick up the tunic as it hit the ground. Jack groaned as the boat drifted down the river
"Jack Spicer! Today, victory is mine!" Omi exclaimed as he held it just above his head.
Clay turned his head as he heard the sound of rockets coming. " Better not count your chickens before they hatch." Thousands of Jack-bots were swarming the pier the group stood upon. Phillip was looking at the robots, counting the possibilities of winning, before he heard Omi talking.
"A fearsome force, but they are not prepared for the awesome might of The Two-Ton Tunic!" Omi yelled out the last part. The tunic grew to the chest-plate from the frame inside the scroll, only also guarding his legs, seeing how small Omi was, but it also gained the amount of weight as it slipped a bit from Omi's body, destroying the pier, and forcing the group to take an unwanted bath.
The Jack-bots didn't seem to feel the need of getting the tunic and sped off for their master, allowing the group to surface for air, Clay surfacing more stoic than the others, having Dojo rest on his hat. Phillip swam over to Omi and removed the tunic from his grip.
"I'll be taking that for a while."
Omi stuttered out his response. "B-But I was the one to pick it up."
Phillip gave him a stare of annoyance. "Yes, and look where that got us. I'll give it back once we have get the next Shen Gong Wu, but until then, I'm making sure no one says those words while in air."
Dojo seemed to agree with the terms while Omi and Raymundo just grumbled.
Jack was floating down the river when Wuya appeared.
"You lost the Two-Ton Tunic!"
"Relax. We'll get the next one." Jack replied as he looked back at the ghost
_Scene Change_
" Look. It's not the way Grand Master Dashi would have done it, but hey, your still learning."
Omi sat Indian style at the front of the group and looked the least wet. The wettest looking person sat in the back, that being Phillip. Clay was second after Omi, Kimiko was in the middle, and Raymundo was in front of Phillip.
"I don't wish to speak of my failures or my students. I only wish to find the next Shen Gong Wu."
Phillip rolled his eyes. From his perspective of Omi, Omi was easy to get along with when having a conversation, but forgets about those around him, allowing to offend those that he was speaking about. Phillip just closed off his thoughts as he heard about the next objective.
"Which is?" Raymundo asked bluntly. Phillip Learned the boys on the way to Venice, which was the place the Two-Ton Tunic was hide in. Raymundo was a playboy with a major addiction to prank those whom he knows. A lot of their likes clashed, but Phillip respected him as a person. Even if he know all about them from the show, he felt the need to know them at a personal level.
Phillip leaned in as he heard of the next target.
"The Eye of Dashi." He looked at the scroll to see the shape of it. It could have easily be mistaken as a pendent and held a ruby in the center of it.
"Way I figure it, it shoots lightning something fierce!"Clay was another person he meet professionally on the way to Venice. He was a cowboy on the outside and inside. If one thing didn't please him, he either found something else or got real mad.
The pool image changed to a man holding the pendent out as it shot out lightning. That made Phillip's day, seeing as he always had this passion for lightning.
_Scene change_
Mountains covered the background of the area, anything that wasn't a mountain had trees and grass covering the area. It was one of those places of nature that you could feel at peace.
"Now this is my kinda place." Clay said. Phillip couldn't help but agree, the silence made him better than school or home ever did.
"Are you kidding? I'm not even getting a signal here." Kimiko replied. Kimiko, Phillip deduced, was one of those people who couldn't stay off a single piece of technology for a second. She was witty at times and helped those who got hurt, seeing the times when she hit Raymundo when he kept turning off the game Omi was playing.
" If I were a lightning-shooting Shen Gong Wu, where would I be?" Raymundo whispered to himself, holding Dojo like a radar.
"Close. You'd be close." Dojo replied, obviously hearing the whisper.
Phillip may not have the best vision in his family, but he still had good vision. Phillip scanned every inch of the field, until finding the Shen Gong Wu with the string around a small branch near Omi. He also saw Jack off in the distance make his way to the Shen Gong Wu. Phillip knew he wouldn't make it in time, so called for Omi.
"Omi, on the tree to your right!"
Omi obeyed the command and found the Shen Gong Wu. He jumped for it as Jack reached for it. They reached the Shen Gong Wu at the same time.
"Sorry, monk boy! This ones mine!" Jack said as he and Omi began to tug the Shen Gong Wu out of the others grasp, alerting everyone about it's location. The amulet began to glow.
"I was here first!" Omi grunted as he began to tug harder, only for Jack to tug just as hard.
"Too bad! Hey, what's with the glowing?" Jack asked, finally noticing the glowing and sharp noise coming from the object in hand.
Omi gasped. "It is a Xiaolin Showdown."
They began to tug at the Shen Gong Wu again, Jack was using his helicopter-backpack to pull it away from Omi.
"It's a what-now?" Raymundo asked, hearing the yelling from before.
Dojo popped up to answer the question. "A Xiaolin Showdown! It's what happen why two warriors reach a stalemate over a Shen Gong Wu. Two words: Frea-ky!"
Phillip was grinning. He was in a front row seat to a Xiaolin Showdown and he did NOT want to miss this.
"Jake Spicer! I challenge you to a Xiaolin Showdown!" Omi exclaimed. He raised arm out, pointing towards his friends. Phillip took note of this and threw the Two-Ton Tunic for Omi to catch. Omi caught the Shen Gong Wu as he moved onward for the wager. " I wager my Two-Ton Tunic against your Mantis Flip Coin!" Omi then point to some stones near the tree. "Who ever reaches the last stone first wins The Eye of Dashi, and the other Shen Gong Wu as well"
Wuya then appeared beside Jack
"Accept the challenge. Accept it!"
Jack obeyed Wuya's command. "I accept your challenge, Omi!"
Omi then said, "Let's go. Xiaolin Showdown!"
Instantly after the words were spoken, The Eye of Dashi shone brightly, and the scenery changed. The grass meadow turned into dark soil where trees, bushes and flat stones sprung out of it, the mountains still lingering in the background. It didn't last long, as the stones began to rise far into the air. Jack gave out a girlish scream as he, Omi, and everyone else rose beyond the clouds and the path to take was the stones ahead of them.
"Oh, I did not expect this." Omi said as he looked down to the ground below. Phillip had a tough time as things escalated to this point. He only recently got over his fright of heights, he did NOT want this reawaken this fear.
" That's a Xiaolin Showdown for you: always keeps you guessing." Dojo said as he slithered out of Omi's robe
" GONG YI TANPAI!" Dojo then shouted, which echoed through the cloudy arena.
Seeing as none of the contestants were moving, Dojo translated to them. "That means go."
"How am I suppose to do this?" Jack questioned as he looked down. Wuya, once again, flew from beside Jack to get in his face.
" Use your Shen Gong Wu!" she ordered.
"Oh, yeah. Mantis Flip Coin!" Jack said, as he pulled out the coin. A second late, Jack was jumping from stone to stone, easily leaving Omi in the dust.
"Jack Spicer forgets that I have my own Shen Gong Wu. Two-Ton Tunic!" With that, Omi's tunic covered his body with a large, weighted, chest-plate, forcing him to fall onto his back. Omi's friends looked at him as if he was stupid. Phillip couldn't help but chuckle at the incident, 'Exactly like the show.'
Omi pushed himself up somehow and said, "Of course, I forgot that the Two-Ton Tunic is very heavy."
Phillip deadpanned as he heard this. 'It's called the Two-Ton Tunic for a reason, kid.'
Omi went for a jump, only for him to fall straight down after reaching a distance of 1 inch away from the stone. He got luck, as there was stone below the point of the fall.
"You know what I just realized," Raymundo started, turning the groups attention to him, "Master Fung never answered my question about the bed." Kimiko gave him a frown, seeing as he wasn't wasn't concerned about Omi. Clay just continued to watch the Xiaolin Showdown, acting like he never heard. Phillip just shook his head. ' Definitely just like the show.'
Omi got up again, got just to the edge, and leaped, being able to jump on to the next stones.
"Come on, Omi!" Kimiko cheered for the young monk. Jack looked back at the Xiaolin Monks and snickered.
"I've got this one in the bag, but it never hurts to cheat." Jack pressed a dial to call up two of his Jack-bots. "Jack-bots! Don't care, don't want to know how, just make him gone." Jack pointed to Omi, and the Jack-bots knew exactly what to do. They then charged at the monk who was struggling to stay on a thin stone. Phillip saw them coming, and warned everyone about the attacks.
"Enemies incoming, dead ahead." Everyone looked forward and saw the robots going to attack the monk. Omi seemed frustrated.
"I cannot fight with this heavy garment!" As the words left his mouth, the robots brought back their spin saws. Omi ducked the attack, which wasn't hard to do seeing how small he already was, and looked over to his group. Clay tipped his hat to Omi, and Omi remembered a lesson he learned from the cowboy. He smiled as he turned towards the robots. "It's not your weight,..." One robot charged at the armored monk, only to hit the middle of the Chest-plate as Omi jumped to block the attack, destroying it effectively. "...It's how you throw it around!"
"That's showin' 'em!" Clay exclaimed, as he pushed his hat up one finger, obviously proud that his theory was put to use in the Showdown. Phillip wasn't interested in the fact Omi destroyed a Jack-bot, he was more interested in the fire of determination showing in his eyes 'Give him hell, Omi.' Phillip thought with a grin appearing on his face.
Omi turned to the second Jack-bot who was charging at the monk. He dodged the Jack-bot by pulling all of his body into the armor and, when the Jack-bot's attack missed, slipped out of the arm socket to attach himself to the bot's back. There he found what looked to be a on-off switch at the back of the head.
"Honor the power of the off switch." With this, Omi turned the Jack-bot to off, cutting the power to the circuits of the robot, stopping the spin saws and the rocket at the bottom of the bot, forcing the two to fall out of the sky. Omi jumped off the robot and back into the armor, while the bot wasn't as lucky.
"Don't mess with the monk." Kimiko cheered again, as pleased as Clay was at the time.
Wuya noticed that Jack stood there and gave him inspiration to keep moving. "Don't just stand there! Finish the race!"
With this, Jack began hopping from stone to stone, this time with Omi not to far behind. As Jack hit the fourth stone from the last, he stopped and looked back to see Omi two stones away from him. Omi jumped the last two, landing on his stomach in front of Jack. Jack saw this as a time to monologue to his opponent
"Now that I've defeated you, perhaps you'll respect of Jack Spicer." Omi, however, saw this as the perfect opportunity to use the last lesson he learned from his friends.
"Respect THIS!" With that, he pulled his arms from the chest-plate, through the head whole, and pulled Jack's pants down, allowing everyone to see his pink underwear. Omi then jumped over Jack's kneeing form, which was impressive, seeing that it would still be incredibly heavy, onto the last three platforms. Raymundo started out-right laughing while Kimiko tried to hide a giggle. Phillip, once again, shook his head at Jack. 'Why is it that most 'evil geniuses' monologue at the last minute?' Wuya began to scream as Omi jumped the last two stones and grabbed the newest Shen Gong Wu.
A second after the Eye was touched, the scenery changed back to it's original form. Omi stood at the last stone on the Path wear the Two-Ton Tunic and holding the Mantis Flip Coin and the Eye of Dashi. The monks and Phillip ran to Omi to see if the bald boy was okay.
"Oh, Omi, that was sweet!" Kimiko said as soon as she reached the young monk.
"You did a good day's round-up, partner!" Clay said afterwords, Dojo slithered around the middle of the hat.
"I really like that robe thing." Raymundo replied, obviously not here to compliment the young monk. "What was it called again?"
Omi seemed happy to help Raymundo. "The Two-Ton Tunic." With that, the chest-plate reappeared, forcing Omi to, once again, to fall backwards.
"I gotcha." Raymundo said as he and Kimiko help lift the young monk back to his feet. Phillip walked up to Omi and kneeled down to his height. Phillip grinned to the monk and said, "You did good, kid."
_Scene change_
The monks and Phillip were within the Xiaolin Temple. The Temple itself wasn't much. It held a red rug in the center of each room, wooden pillars held the place up by the sides with lanterns hanging off of them. The railing were wooden as well, and where he looked, pictures of dragons and a circle of a dragon about to eat a star was seen. The room he currently in wasn't much different except for the two staircase into the room and a step into a hallway to separate wings of the buildings.
Everyone except Phillip changed into a bigger version of Omi's usual robe, except for white pants instead of black pants. They were standing before an old man they called Master Fung.
Master Fung was a bald, tall man with a black mustache, beard and eyebrows. He didn't wear the clothing the younger monks wore. He wore a white shirt with a blue sleeveless jacket along with black pants. The only things his outfit had with the others' were the black belt around his stomach and the black shoes.
" You have all done an exceptionally well, wouldn't you agree Dojo?" Master Fung asked the reptile.
"Not bad, for amateurs." Dojo had made himself at home at a little hammock tied two branches of what he believed to be a bonsai.
"The journey of a thousand miles begins with but a single step." Master Fung countered. Dojo looked at the master with a skeptical look.
"Where do you get this stuff?" Master Fung smiled wisely at the reptile.
"I have a deck calendar." he admitted.
"Master Fung," This caught the master's attention and he turned to Omi, the one speaking at the time, "There are so many Shen Gong Wu left to be found"
Master Fung smiled at the child in front of him. He leaned down to rub Omi's head as he said, "Your new friends will help you, and it seems you brought a new one with you."
Omi brightened at this. "Oh yes master! I've already taught much to Kimiko, Raymundo, Clay, and Phillip!" Phillip looked at Omi with a disbelieving look for awhile, before turning his attention back to Master Fung. "Oh, and Phillip is my newest of friends!"
Master Fung gave smile and said, "But, Omi, they are here to teach you!"
Omi looked confused and began to look at his friends and then back at his master. "But, I am the Chosen One!"
"But you aren't the only Chosen One, Omi. Someday, your new friends may become Dragons as well." Master Fung said in a matter-of-fact like tone.
"Kimiko: The Dragon of Fire." Kimiko looked at the master with a wondrous look on her face.
"Clay: The Dragon of Earth." Clay just tilted his head a bit and smiled.
"and Raymundo: The Dragon of the Wind." Raymundo didn't seemed fazed except for a nod.
Omi looked at Phillip, turned to Master Fung, pointing at Phillip, and asked, "What about him?"
Master Fung looked at Phillip expectantly, who squirmed at the extra attention he was getting. "We will test him. After all, your other friends have also past this test." Phillip noticed the others shiver at so bad memory. 'Well, let's give it a shot.'
"But, is this true master?" Omi was still in denial, so Master Fung decided to put it to rest.
"Yes, but I didn't want to tell you until you were ready." This seemed to take much out of the young monk as he seemed to get dizzy before falling over onto his back.
"I don't think he was ready." Clay replied. Omi was unconscious and nothing the five tried, he wouldn't awaken.
Night fell, and all the other were fast asleep. All but two, that is. Master Fung lead the new recruit to a secret room know only to the Dragons of the Temple. The room's walls were bricks, unlike the wooden ones of the rest of the rooms. The only other special about this room was a strange circle that stretched to the edges of the room. Other then that, it was an empty room.
"Sit down, please." Phillip turned to Master Fung, who was sitting patiently in the middle of the circle, pointing to a particular spot on the circle for him to sit at. Once he was sitting, Master Fung began to speak.
"Before we begin the test, I must ask you: Are you willing to join the Xiaolin Temple?"
Phillip nodded. "Yes, sir."
"Will you be willing to protect it's secrets and others who do the same?"
"Yes, sir."
"Will you continue in your search for the Shen Gong Wu, not for personal goals, but to protect this world?"
"Yes, sir."
"Very well, I shall begin the test." With this, Master Fung entered a different sitting position; before, both hands were at his knees, now, his hand were in between his legs, one under the other, palms facing the ceiling, eyes closed. Phillip joined the master. After awhile, Phillip felt the need to ask Master Fung what this was all about, but his eyes wouldn't open on his command. He tried speaking, but no voice would come out. No movement was possible. He was stuck into the position. A few moments after, his eyes began to move and when they were half-way open, he could see Master Fung still in position and his eye's half-way open as well. The line afterwords scared Phillip a bit.
"Mind-sync, successful." He and Master Fung said simultaneously. Phillip didn't feel comfortable that someone he didn't know wondering around in his head. Heck, he didn't like anyone wondering in his head! Slowly, the room began to change. The brick walls disappeared, leaving an endless sea of colors mixed into weird designs. Phillip felt a force begin to search his mind, starting along the surface then diving towards the center. A few minutes later, Phillip felt an intense pain in his head, knowing the force reached the middle of his mind, and blacked out. When he woke up, he was still in the same room, but was staring directly back at the intrigued look of Master Fung.
"Interesting"
That's a wrap.
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