Author's Section: Well, I finally got an idea for a Xiaolin Showdown thingie. It's not that good, mind you, it won't even be that long. But it's kinda fun I suppose. :D In this chapter, you probably won't have ANY idea whatsoever of what is going on. But all that will be revealed in the first chapter. Well maybe not all of it. I dunno. Quit listening to me rambleso much! By the way, ONLY the PROLOGUE will be written in this format! I don't intend to write this fic in script style, or just the weird way I did the prologue in. It's only that way in the prologue for effect.
By the way, this story takes place in the first half of Season Two, before the appearance of Chase Young. I need it that way because Wuya's still the little ghost thing and blahblahblah ;)
So grab a comfortable chair, squirm around until you're nice and cozy, sit back, maybe dim down the computer screen a bit so your eyes don't hurt, and read away! ;P
Prologue
It has been so long, hasn't it?
The wicked voice rasped, muffled by darkness.
Too long, my sister…
His voice trickled out from the cracks, becoming entangled in the chilly breeze.
You have waited for one thousand years-
One million, dear sister.
His words were sharp, piercing through her statement.
She continued after a short pause, a pause from shredding the moonlight.
-It will only be a little longer…
The voice trailed off, the mouth expelling those words forming into a wide grin of jagged teeth.
I need freedom NOW!
His voice boomed with anger, unsettling the birds sleeping on rooftops miles away.
I need someone whose mind is weak... and I need them now…
His tone was twisted with evil, revenge, greed.
And I know the perfect one…
Her answer came after another pause.
And afterwards, more silence.
As if their eyes met, they knew perfectly well what each was thinking. Their intertwined cackles of impending victory were a dead giveaway.
Tomorrow night… that is when you will rise, Yuka.
She drifted away, disturbing the wind in great ripples.
He continued to laugh to himself, thinking of the day he would gain his power once more, as he did before man kind even walked the Earth.
The Xiaolin Dragons are mine…
