Look, I know this idea has been done before, but I wanted to give it a go seeing as how the only story with this idea is probably never going to be finished…But I really wanted to try my hand at it! So, here's my take on what would happen!
Basic storyline. Kimiko is frozen in time. Monks from the future find her. It's like, seven hundred years in the future. She has no idea how to get back without killing the future. Kimiko doesn't know anybody. She finds the one person she'd recognize no matter how long she had been frozen.
Remember the times…
(I have no idea where I came up with that title… It kinda sucks, but oh well…)
"Master Miku, I found something! Look! Look!" a young boy with messy red hair said as an older gentleman with graying brown hair approached him. The older man was followed by two little boys; one with blonde curly hair, the other with mousy brown hair. All of the children looked between the ages of twelve and fourteen. The older man appeared in his late sixties.
The red haired child pulled something up out of the fountain in front of the Xiaolin Temple. It was a huge block of ice.
The older man, Master Miku, was astonished by this find. "Interesting, well done, Cameron," he said, addressing the red haired boy. The master knelt a little before the block of ice and sliced his hand at it, splitting the ice.
Out of the cracked ice fell a girl, she had jet black hair and was wearing the Xiaolin robes. Her Porcelain skin shivered and her sky blue eyes fluttered for a moment before falling closed.
The master hurried the children to help him care for this girl. None of them knew who she was, all they knew was she was a Xiaolin monk. They brought her to a room and laid her on a bed. They heated her body with warm blankets and stayed near her.
The master came back into the room after leaving for sometime. He returned with a scroll.
"I believe I know who this young woman is…" he said quietly. "There is a record of only one female monk ever being… The young dragon of fire… Kimiko Tohomiko…"
Kimiko sat straight up with a jolt. She was terrified, but she couldn't remember why. She had no idea where she was. Then it finally came into focus. She was in the temple. She calmed down, but when she saw three kids she had never seen before and an old man staring at her, her relief was washed away by fear.
"Who are you? Where's Omi? What happened to Raimundo? Where's Clay? Who are you? What happened to Master Fung?" she stammered her questions, firing them one after another at the people before her.
The elder approached her, "Relax miss, we are merely trying to help you. We found you frozen in the fountain. I am Master Miku, these are Cameron, Lee, and Xavier." His voice was calming, a lot like Master Fung's.
Kimiko narrowed her eyes and asked, "Where's my friends?"
The man sighed and replied, "We do not know any of these people you have mentioned… Although, perhaps this Omi you speak of is our very own Master Omi from our records?" he asked her.
"Does he have a big yellow head?" she asked, trying to confirm it.
"He was the dragon of water, he was turned over to the dark side once, he single-handedly defeated Wuya and trapped her within her puzzle box once again when the world needed him to. Master Omi is a legend," the elder man replied.
Kimiko knew he was talking about her Omi now, but she had to ask. "What do you mean was the dragon of water? He still is!"
"No, Master Omi died many many years ago," he said calmly.
Kimiko's face paled, her eyes widened. Omi was dead?
"When did Omi die?" she demanded angrily.
"Nearly seven hundred years ago," he said.
Kimiko felt like she was going to be sick. She had been frozen for seven hundred years? NO! How? What had happened? Why had she been frozen? Who had done it? Why did it take so long to find her? What happened to her friends?
She asked all of those questions, frightening the boys, but the man said he had no answers for her, as he did not know.
"Get Dojo! He should know!" she said, urging the man to bring the little dragon.
All of the children looked sad in an instant.
"What?" she asked, noticing instantly how the mood had darkened.
The man sighed and said gravely, "Dojo was eaten about three years ago… We had been unable to save him…"
Kimiko puked. All of her friends were dead! She knew no one! She was alone. Her papa had died not knowing what had happened to his only daughter! She was completely alone…
She got up and ran out of the temple, tears streaming down her face. She needed someone to tell her what was going on, anyone. She would even settle for Jack!
Kimiko ended up stopping in an open space in the woods, falling to her knees in tears.
Her shoulders shook with sobs and she cried.
She was alone. Kimiko missed everyone.
She missed Omi.
She missed Dojo.
She missed Clay.
She missed Master Fung.
She missed Raimundo.
She even missed Jack!
She missed Wuya.
She missed Katnappe.
Heck, she even missed Chase!
Then her eyes snapped open. Chase! He was still immortal, right? That meant he would know! And even if he didn't, at least she'd have a familiar face to see! Chase had to still be alive! Who else would eat Dojo? He needed him for his soup so that he could remain alive!
Kimiko had hope. Even though it was inspired by the most evil man she had known, he was all she had now. She didn't really have anywhere else to turn. Chase was the only living person she remembered and who would remember her.
It was a long shot, but maybe he'd even help her get back to her normal time.
Kimiko began sprinting toward the palace of the Prince of Darkness himself, Chase Young.
Well? Short, I know. It's just the first chapter though, and I don't want to put too much into the first chapter… Let me know what you think!