In a time where evil rules, the xiaolin side is weakened, everything seems horrible for most. But for chase young, everything is perfect.
Chase sat on his throne alone only surrounded by his warrior cats. Although he keeps to himself, wuya, his roommate is only a few rooms away in the garden by the fountain. After her attempted coup with Hannibal failed, and the events after omi had gone to the past, she had been even more distant towards chase. He had never objected her to continue staying at his house, so the still remained there.
Anything is better than Spicer's house, she thought.
She wanted to rule the world better than anything else, by the only thing that stood in her way the man that she lived with. Ugh!!!! SHE HATED IT HERE! Nothing to do no sheng gong wu, not even someone to talk to. "I might as well be trapped in that box", she said out loud.
Through the refection of the water wuya could see a black crow flying past her. It had a message for its master. Wuya was cautious around the birds because they would give you a sense of confidence, but truly remained loyal to one being: Chase Young. Wuya learned that the hard way.
Wuya felt a presence that she knew too well. The Prince has finally come out, she thought. As if reading her mind, she heard chase's voice say, what a sincere greeting. She rolled her eyes and ignored his annoying jab at her "predictability."
What do you want?
"Oh I'm sorry wuya I forgot that this was YOUR house and that I am just a freeloader."
"OK. Would you like me to kiss your feet? Make you dinner? Have your baby? JUMP OF A CLIFF?"
"Actually the last one I wouldn't mind."
Wuya just stared at her opponent. DAMN! No use he'd outsmart her any ways.
It was probably best to let it go...as usual.