I don't own Xiaolin Showdown
*Click*
The light flashed as a picture printed out of the person's camera. It was a picture of a house. A big house with a red roof on top and it had a lot of plats surrounding it. The person knew who lived there. After doing a lot of research on evil people the person came across an interesting name. That name was Jack Spicer. The person knew where he went to get robot parts, the person knew about shen gong wus, knew about the Xiaolin Dragons, and everything that was related to Jack Spicer. The person reached inside the bag and took out a few photos and looked at them one by one. Each one was a picture of Jack in a showdown whether he was losing one or not. The person looked up and saw a figure wearing black walking out of the house with a purple ghost flying around him.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Jack said as he activated his heli-pack and flew through the air.
"Idiot," the ghost said as she went after him.
The person scowled at the ghost but smiled when Jack appeared. Another chance to take pictures. The person got up and ran after Jack.