Mokona dropped everyone into a mud puddle. "Mekyo!" A feather floated down onto Sakura. "Thats all! Mokona Madoki cannot wait!"
"What? But we just got here!" Syaoran cried out, then shrugged, whats the worse that could happen.
They again fell into the mud puddle. "Mmmm... We were just here!" Mokona said.
"Can you PLEASE not plop us in a mud puddle again?" Syaoran was starting to get ticked off. The last world they went to, lets just say a run in with burning hot tomato soup all down your favorite shirt can put you in a bad mood.
"Syaoran-kun?" Sakura tugged on his red and green cape.
"WHAT!" Syaoran spun around to see...
Clow Reed, with a sword at Syaoran's neck. "Don't yell, the king will hear you."
"King?" A thousand questions ran throughout Syaorans mind. Why was the King holding a sword to his neck?
Sakura looked up at Clow Reed and asked, "Otou-san?" Clow Reed stared at Sakura.
"Onee-san! Matte-Kudosai!" A sixteen year old girl ran up.
"Sakura-chan." Clow Reed sighed and lowered his sword.
"Syaoran-Kun! You came back!" Sakura glomped Syaoran, causing him to topple over, onto Princess Sakura. He blushed immediately and scrambled off. Someone actually fell, or rather jumped, on him.
He rubbed the back of his head and said, "No one's done that to me in a while."
"Of course, Sakura's the only one who would do that to you." Clow Reed rolled his seventeen year old eyes. Princess Sakura locked her eyes in a glare with the current world's Sakura.
"Whoever wins the staring match get Syaoran!" Sakura yelled.
"Bring it on sistah!" Princess Sakura yelled back, they sat on two logs and glared at eachother.
"Kuro-pin, who do you want to win?"
"ITS KUROGANE!" Kuro-wan chased Fai around the puddle, waving his sword around.
"I WON!" Princess Sakura kissed Syaoran on the cheek. "The next world Syaoran-kun?"
"THANKS MOKONA!" Syaoran immediately cried out, his bad mood evaporating.
"Any time!" Mokona began the process onto the next world.