:JEALOUSY:
Po had everything he didn't have. Friends who would do almost anything for them, a loving father who was proud of his son, a room and home in not ONLY town but ALSO in the Jade Palace...
And, you know, respect.
Fung grumbled to himself as he watched the Dragon Warrior goof around with Master Crane and Master Monkey; the friends laughing as they carried a priceless artifact in the bamboo forest. The crocodile found himself crushing his helmet hard enough to leave dents.
"Uh...sir?"
Fung turned around, finally snapped out of his funk. He plopped his helmet back on his head, as he picked up his battle ax. He signaled to his other bandits.
"Come on, guys, let's get dangerous! Or something..I don't know."
And if he felt an additional rush from getting a hit in the panda 's face...
So what?