This is my first fanfic so please go easy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Xiaolin Showdown. Please, PLEASE don't sue me!
It was a typical day at the Xiaolin Temple. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, no evil had threatened the existence of the world. Yet.
The Xiaolin Monks had finished their daily training, as there was no Sheng-Gong-Wu to be retrieved today, they had time for play. Problem was, they had gone through countless soccer matches, Goo Zombies marathons, barbeques, and card games. Boredom inhabited their souls.
"I'm bored, what do you want to do?" asked Raimundo
"I dunno, what do you want to do?" asked Clay
"Ooh! If you guys do not want to do anything, then you can take lessons from the greatest Xiaolin warrior ever!" This suggestion was volunteered by, of course, Omi.
Kimiko had always been used to Omi' ego, but for one she longed to beat him at something, anything. She reflected on something she had once read in her history books. The Ancient Greeks had had the Olympics, a tradition that survived over the centuries. No women were allowed to participate, or even watch. What if they had their own little Olympics contest?
Quickly Kimiko responded "I have an idea…"
And that was when it all began…
"Okay Clay, you're up" said Raimundo
The cowboy mustered up all his strength and flung the Frisbee as far as he could. It flew over the temple and out of sight.
"Nice job Clay!" exclaimed Kimiko. Omi, of course said "Very nice Clay, but you still cannot beat me!" He had thrown his Frisbee, he claimed to the other side of the world but it had actually hit a mountain and fell into a lake below.
Raimundo sighed "Whatever" and said "Come on Kimiko; show them what you're made of!" Raimundo had believed in Kimiko from day one, even when the others hadn't. He'd managed to keep his little crush on her a secret, at least for now.
"Okay, let's go!" said Kimiko. Fired up, she began to spin in circles, building up her throw. Time to show everyone she did have upper body strength. But then she began to feel a strange force, a weird sensation of power building up in her. She spun out of control.
"FIRE SLASH CYCLONE ATTACK!" she screamed. She was incapable of controlling her own actions; it was the mysterious force that did everything. The Frisbee became a deadly weapon, like a meteorite traveling through the sky with a fiery tail. It zoomed far out of sight, beating both Omi and Clay's record.
"Whooee!" exclaimed Clay, stunned.
"But- How did she do that attack? It seems to be very advanced! How come I could not perform such an attack? I am, after all, the best dragon! And she is a girl! That was cheating!" All this came from Omi, of course, with his humongous ego. Under normal circumstances he would have just received a dirty look.
Only Kimiko and Raimundo seemed to register that Kimiko had not acted of her own free will. They stood there, speechless.
"It was that strange force. Is it trying to control me or something? How did I get it? I didn't just learn a new attack. It was something else. I have to find out!" thought Kimiko.
Raimundo was thinking the same thing. "What was that?"
R&R peoples!