Hmm, If anyone has done this idea before, sorry. Sorry, to all my reviewers that I haven't written in a while... Does anyone remember me? At all. RaiKimLover. Sorry again, I've been busy, and I had a big gargantuan writers block. But, I was also playing Final Fantasy X too much. Anyways, my idea may be lame so if you don't like it tell me, and maybe you will. So anyways, Kimiko and Raimundo get sucked into the website So, as we all know, will this work with them. When they realize the number of stories written on their show? On them as a couple particuarly? Will the effects of the stories actually have a lasting impression on them. Will some buried feelings surface? Anyways, if anyone has any ideas, at all, or want to be in my story, Rai and Kim can visit your profile. Hehe, this should be fun...

&&&Kimiko's POV

I sat in front of her laptop, IMing her friend Becky. At the same time I was reading an email from her Dad. Apparently, he had made a invention, in which you could actually, you, yourself, go into the internet. It had a few kinks, but he still wanted me to see it, in its early stages. Considering, how there weren't that many threats to the Xiaolin Temple. Raimundo had made sure to that. I was able to go where I pleased, within reason of course. This was definitely within reason. I walked into the courtyard, where Omi, was practicing his Lotus Strike. After waving to him, I spotted Dojo, watering the temple garden. I had to stifle a laugh, Dojo always reminded me of somewhat of a housekeeper.

"Dojo, do you think you could give me a ride to Tokyo?"

He looked up from the flowers. "Sure," he said, transforming to his 40 ft shape.

"Thanks, I ap-", I began to be cut off by a familiar voice.

"Yo, Kimiko, where are you going?," Raimundo asked as he came up behind her.

"Tokyo, my dad made a new invention, and I wanted to see it."

He smile. "Can I come?" He asked. I knew the answer before he was finished.

"Sure, can we leave now?"

He nodded, bringing a gust of wind to loft them over to Dojo's back.

"Thanks," I said.

"You don't have to thank me."

Whenever I said that he always gave me that. I liked to thank him, the best way of showing my appreciation for whatever he had done. I could thank if I wanted to. So I said that. "I'll say thank you if I wanna."

He rolled his eyes. "Whatever you say."

Dojo took off and we rode in silence. Comfortable silence though. Something that developed over time. When the person your with, you don't always need words to talk. I watched as the landscape rolled by. Sometimes, I wonder. Why me, why was I picked to be the Dragon of Fire. How come I got to come here, be a Xiaolin Monks and all, surely someone deserved this more than me. But still I loved my power, the fire, consumed my body. The flames dance on my fingertips. I was shook from my thoughts when I felt Dojo land on solid ground. I shook my head, as well as the thoughts.

"Ready," Raimundo asked, in effects, startling me, since I forgot he was with me.

I nodded, walking into the entrance, as Raimundo and Dojo followed in suit.

Up the elevator we went to the top, where I knew my father was. I ran to him and embraced him, once I saw him. I missed him a lot, the temple took some of the missing away though.

"Ah, Raimundo, you have come with Kimiko I see. You two are like connected at the hip."

We all laughed. I hated when my dad brought that up about Raimundo. I tried not to think about it to much. Those thoughts could stay inside my head in a double padlocked, security door, lazer-ed, room.

"So, Pappy, can we see the new invention?" I asked him.

He smiled at me. "Of course, as we walked to the developing section of the tower, my Dad explained it more.

"You, yourself," he began repeating the words from the email he sent me, "can go directly into the internet, putting yourself into your favorite websites, or just literally web-surfing." Having reached the invention which was the sized of a refrigerator, with a standing pad connected to it.

"You stand on this pad," he began again, pointing to it, "and press this button..."

I glanced a Raimundo, he was glancing around, pretending to listen. This was are leader, still the same old Rai though. Old habits die hard. He had got a little more mature at least.

"So, do you think it will be a hit. I mean, once you get past the whole, not having a way to get back yet. I'm working on it but, so?" Dad asked me.

I smiled, "Of course, it will be great, just like everything else you make."

He smiled and walked out. I started to too, when I glanced back at Raimundo, who still wasn't following us. He was actually looking at the machine. I walked back, a questioning look on my face.

"This looks pretty cool, you know, its like, just wow."

I shrugged. "Standard issue for my Dad," I said.

Raimundo stood on the pad.

"Were you even listening to my dad."

He laughed, "Selective hearing, thats what it is."

I smirked. "Of course."

So, what does this button do," he said as he pushed the red button.

"NO!!!" I screamed a little too late. A light flowed through him, making him transparent. And then he was gone. I knew he had pushed the on button, erg. He was sooo going to get it. I knew better than to get my dad. He would stop me, and I wasn't going to let Raimundo be in their on his own. I hesitated, but took a step forward, stepping on to the pad. I took a breath, then pushed the button...

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Weeeee! Chapter one done. So, I'm feeling particularly crappy today. My (ex) friend told the guy I liked that I liked him after I told her not to. I said to her, if you do, then I will disowned you. And she didn't believe me. Well boy was she wrong. Thats exactly what I did. Oops, sorry for getting carried away, I'm just upset, anyways, I hoped you guys liked this chapter. It feels really good to be writing again. It took away the slight depression I felt today. Anyways, update soon!

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