Po on a mission – Endangered Pandas
"Po! Po!" called Po's father from downstairs in the noodle shack. He was able to jump up and chop the air in case of danger now he was a Dragon Warrior and not just moan and roll off his bed on top of the ledge. Tai Lung wasn't there, so he waddled downstairs to see his bird father lobbing noodle dishes at the customers while they were still sat at their tables.
"Dad, what are you doing? Stop chucking plates like that!" Po said, holding up a bowl of noodles like a Frisbee and throwing it to a customer. It landed perfectly and silently in front of the mother bear. She smiled up at him and he threw a few more to her, just as her face lit up in delight and excitement when she recognised him. More and more people walked past the shop and noticed Po, the noodle-loving, Kung-Fu fighting panda, and rushed in to get a table. There was soon a queue long enough to reach the bottom of the stairs up to the Jade Palace.
"Dad, Master Shifu wants me at the Jade Palace today. But you can't handle this many customers, can you? What am I going to do?" Po considered this for a moment, but before Ping, his father, could answer, he already had an idea. He rang Polinda, an old family friend, and asked her if she could help. She replied she'd be over as soon as she could.
Polinda arrived just a while later, but she had someone with her. Polly, her daughter, was shuffling along behind her. Polly looked like Po, except slimmer. She had a pink lily on her head near her ear, and she was wearing a white sleeveless top, a pink skirt to match the flower and her shiny white shoes also matched her top. Po and Ping smiled and welcomed them in gratefully.