I don't own the characters, but I did make some improvements on one who needed them big time.

Prologue

9 years ago there was a battle that would determine the fate of all humanity. This battle was another in the long saga of good vs. evil. The Xiaolin Dragons, led by Master Fung battled against the Heylin, led by the evil Chase Young. When the battle had ended, the Dragons were victorious but had lost their master. The Heylin took the most severe damage.

Wuya, had been sent back to her imprisonment again and was lost somewhere in the world for the time being.

Hannibal Bean and his bird had went ito hiding, wating to be awoken the Shen gong wu had been used again.

And Chase Young had been believed to of died in battle, but his body had never been found.

Things had changed for the Dragons as well.

Omi was now the master of the Xiaolin Temple and stayed there with Dojo, guarding over the, still active, Shen Gong Wu that they hadn't lost in the battle. Quite a number of them had gotten lost around the world again. They were unsuable to anyone who did not know the wu's proper name. Omi now enjoys teaching martial arts to new young students.

Kimikoand Raimundo had gotten married and now lived on the cost or Rio, Brazil. They spend almost everyday surfing.

Clay had inherited his Family's ranch and he to, was married. He had settled down with a nice girl and had a few kids. To this day she does not know of Clay's time as the Xiaolin Dragon of Earth.

Location: A large Mansion in China.

The alarm was going off loudly, reading "6:00 A.M.".

I growled in bed as I awoke from another dreamless sleep. "I'm up already, shut the hell up!" I yelled as I smashed the clock. I sat up in the bed and rubbed my eyes, struggling to stifle a yawn. I got up from the bed and stretched, checking to see what I was wearing from last night, some boxers and a tank-top. A servant came in to check on me.

"Ah good to see you awake sir, shall I ready a shower? The butler asked him. He looked like the stereotypical butler, you know, old and from some English country. He nodded as I said. "In like 20 minuets." and left.

I got up and and stretched a bit hearing my back pop. I went down the stairs and a few flying robots came to my side, one giving me a cup of coffee, while another slipped a robe on me. I nodded in thanks as a few more came up with things for me to sign. I quickly read over them and scribble my name onto the papers. I had inherited my Father's company some time ago and had turned it into one of the world's most popular technological producers in the world. It's ironic since when I was younger I had always dreamed of ruling the world and now I practically did, being as how dependant the world had gotten on my tech. Not bad for what used to pale skinny kid. I entered into my study to begin some small work. I needed to get the new designs up and work on some available upgrades. These were meager tasks that required a personal touch , like all my tech.

"Your shower is ready sir." The butlers said, standing in the doorway.

I nodded at him and saved my work. I began to walk to my personal bath-room. "Just get the usual clothes ready for me." I told him and got a nod in response as he walked away. I entered the bathroom and took the robe off. I looked at myself in the mirror. I needed to shave the red fuzz on my face, except for my kick ass soul patch of course. A lot of people thought my facial tattoos were odd, but I didn't. They brought back memories from when I was a kid, back when life used to be fun. Sure I got my ass handed to me in the fights, but it was still fun. I stripped naked and got into the shower letting the water run through my shoulder length red hair. I began to clean myself when I heard a knock at the door. "What?" I demanded.

"A Mr. PandaBubba on the phone for you, Sir." I head a mechanical voice said. It was another one my robots. They help around the house and in the garage. "Tell him, he can wait a goddamn minute." I said as I rushed to finish my shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked out, grabbing the phone. "What?"

"Mr. Spicer." PandaBubba said before I interrupted him.

"How many times I gotta tell you Panda?" I asked him. "Just call me, Jack!" That right assholes! It's me Jack Spicer! The owner, president, and CEO of SpicerTech. Industries or Spicer Tech. for short, the biggest Tech industry in the world! "So what is it?"

"We have found something that might interest you." He said. "Come by and pick it up, Jack." PandaBubba said.

I was about to ask what it was that could interest me but he hung up. I had gotten PandaBubba out of the world of organized crime and he was now one of my business partners, but the large man was always paranoid that an old rival would get him, even with my high security Jack-Bots guarding him. I handed the butler-bot the phone and went to go change. I was no longer the scrawny weakling I used to be as a kid. I was now 6ft 4 and had worked out daily. I had spent time in China to master Tai Shing Pek Kwar or Monkey Kung-Fu. What? I was strongest when I had the Monkey-Staff, so after I lost it, I decided to learn how to fight like a monkey. I had learned some of the different styles and had created a fighting style that was a combination of Stone and Wooden Monkey. My old face paint, now tattoos and my hair was shoulder length. Funny, after growing up, my sense of style didn't change. After I put on my underwear, I slipped on my black pants with a silver studded belt with a few chains connected to it. The buckle looked like Wuya's mask, right down to a pointed nose. Wuya, for some strange reason,I had missed something fierce. Weird right?

About 9 years ago, the Heylin had lost the last battle. I lost contact with what was left of most of the Heylin , save a few certain people, The Dragons had dispersed, and I went to live my life, changing it so I wouldn't end up that decrepit old man I had seen to be my fate. I strapped up my heavy-duty black biker boots and slipped on a sleeveless white shirt with a demonic skull on it. I slipped on my black coat, which was similar to my old one but obviously larger. I left it unbutton as that had become my style. I slipped on the fingerless gloves and put on my goggles. The spiral on them had become my company's signature and I had used a chibified version of Wuya's ghost form as my company's mascot. A cuter version that could actually make a smile that wasn't evil. He needed to look good for the masses.

As I stepped out of my room a few more Jack-Bots came with papers for me to sign and I scribbled my name as I stepped into the kitchen. PandaBubba could wait, I needed food. "Just the usual." I told the chef. I may of had robots for business and mechanics but I had real people take care of the food and the cleaning. Those things just needed the human touch.

The chef nodded and got to work on the eggs and bacon.

I sat down at the table and sipped my coffee, picking up the holo-pad and pulling up the desings for a few prototypes. "Hey Jack-Bot 13D"I called out. The robot came flying to me, looking at me with its never changing expression. "Yes, Sir" I showed him the holo-prints for the new phone and pointed. "Take a memo to the boys at the lab to try and find something cheaper to make the bodys out of but are still durable. I don't want to get my ears chewed out with complains of people dropping it and breaking it completely." The robot nodded and asked me "Anything else, sir" Scratching my chin and trying to think, i remember something important. "How's the nano tech coming along" The robot's eyes flashed as it was checking files. "The proto-types and are waiting for your personal inspections." Giving him a satisfied nod, I told him "Thank you, dismissed." The robot flew away as the chef placed my plate down before me.

After I had finished eating I checked my Spiral, that's what I decided to call my line of cell phones, to see the time. "8:00, eh? Guess I'll pay the big guy a visit." I said and headed for the garage. "Mechanic-Bots! Get my ride ready!" I called out and watched the bots get to work.

The Mechanic-Bots opened the garage door and wheeled out a black and red motorcycle.

I chuckled as I saw my ride and rubbed my hands together in a rubbing motion. The bike was a project I had started on, starting from nothing but the bones. I had always liked choppers but this bike was a crotch-rocket that had a black base with red details and my signature spirals on the head lights. I made sure the bike had plenty of nitro and a bad ass music system. I hopped on the bike and brought it to life, revving the engine before I slipped my goggles down. I hit the stereo button and put on what was basically my company's theme song. "You spin me right round" cover by Dope. Speeding out of my mansion's drive way I let out a loud "Whoop!" and headed for my destination. Man, it's good to be me!

Something I came up with. I'm trying not to make Jack to OOC but its going to be hard with the changes I gave him. I'll update this when I can and I'm sorry about not updating My Greatest Desiree yet, but i'm having a bit of Writer's block that will hopefully be cleared up by tomarrow.

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