I don't Xiaolin Showdown
Raimundo was running through a forest. He was training with the rest of the group. The challenge was that they had to be on the look-out so if one of them snuk up on one another then they could fight. He heard some rustling around him and he turned around and looked at his left. Someone was sneaking up on him. He jumped and reacched out to grab the nearest tree branch. He swung his feet and stood up on the tree bark. He hid inside the leaves and looked at who was going to sneak up behind him.
Probably Omi Raimundo thought as he slowly shook his head from side to side. He waited and waited, when fianlly a yellow-head popped up. Raimundo smiled to himself as he looked at a confused Omi scratching the top of his head and looking at the left and the right. Raimundo leaped from the branch and landed right in front of Omi. Omi yelled and jumped back. He quickly gathered himself and got into a fighting stance.
Raimundo put his hands behind his back and waited for Omi to began.
"Wudai Neptune, water!" Omi yelled as he threw two orbs of water on the ground that gave him the advantage of shooting himself straight at Raimundo.
"Wudai Star, wind," Raimundo said as he kneeled on the ground and flew to the sky by the power of the wind. He swished his arm to the side, creating a wave of wind, to knock Omi off of his feet.
"Whoa!" Omi cried as he was lifted off of his feet and thrown back. Raimundo landed on the ground like a leaf and ran over to his defeated friend. "Hey are you okay?" he asked him. He reached out his hand to help him up.
Omi rubbed hs left temple with his hand as he grabbed Raimundo's hand with the other. "Never better," Omi said as he smiled mischeviously. He got up, quickly turned around, and threw Raimundo over his shoulder. Raimundo landed on his back. Omi triumphantly walked up to him and put his tiny foot on Raimundo's chest. "Ha, ha," he laughed, "I am on the heat."
"That's I'm on fire," Raimundo corrected him, "and think again buddy. Wudai Star, wind!" he yelled as he was lifted off of the ground. Omi flew back and landed on his backside in the soft grass as he saw Raimundo flying up and up to the sky. Raimundo zoomed down and charged straight at Omi.
Omi literally freaked out and started to run, as if his life depended on it. The quicker he ran, the faster Raimundo flew. He reached out and grabbed Omi under the arms and stranded him on a nearby tree branch.
"Hey!" Omi yelled as he saw what Raimundo had done to him.
Raimundo laughed as he noticed this type of training had turned into a fun game to play. He loved to turn any boring, old training routine into something fun. It made time fly in his point of view. As he was thinking about how much fun he was having, he failed to notice Omi leaping up at him like a little yellow panther and dragging him to the ground.
His wind element failed him and the two boys fell on the ground. Both of the were bursting out with laughter as they had a good time "fighting" each other. As the two were erupting with giggles, they failed to notice six feet that were planted on the ground. The two of them suddenly looked up and saw their two friends, Kimiko and Clay, and their master, Master Fung. The two of them stopped laughing as they got up into a standing position.
"Where were you guys?" Kimiko asked them, "we thought we lost you."
"No kiddin'," Clay agreed with her, "it was like finding two needles in a haystack."
"Needles are hard to be found in a haystack?" Omi asked Clay as he looked from him to Raimundo.
"Not important," Raimundo said through gritted teeth as he looked at Master Fung's calm expression. Raimundo knew what was going to happen next. An endless supply of chores. Defeated, Raimundo let out a sigh, "fine, we'll go and wash the dishes."
"I'll scrub the floors with a toothbrush," Omi said as he bowed his head and followed Raimundo into the temple.
Master Fung looked ahead of them as the two boys walked to the temple to do their chores. "Sometimes they like to fool around," Kimiko spoke up as she looked at Omi and Raimundo's silhoutte that was slowly descending.
"You got that right partner," Clay said.
"OMI!" Raimundo called as he was over the sink washing the dirty dishes from breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Omi got up from the ground and ran over to him. "What is it Raimundo?" he asked him.
"Oh I don't know," Raimundo said, "think fast!" he yelled as he threw his hands in the air and hit Omi with the soap.
"HEY!" Omi cried as he wiped the soap from his face. "Stop dally-dillying!"
"Its dilly-dallying," Raimundo corrected him again.
"As if it matters," Omi said as he threw his arms in the air, "Master Funng will be here any second now and I have not finished scrubbing the floors and you are not done with your dishes yet," he said as he pointed to the soapy sink.
"Actually," Raimundo said as he wiped a dripping, clean play with a blue towel, "this is my last one."
"Huh?" Omi asked as he had a puzzled look on his face.
Raimundo put the plate on top of another one. Using his strength, he picked them all up and put them in the cabinet. As he was putting all of them in, a plate slipped from the top of another one and it shattered on the floor. Omi ran to go and pick up the broken bits. "Hey, hey, hey," Raimundo said as he held out his hand to stop him. Omi stopped and looked Raimundo as he took a stack of paper towels, rolled them into a ball and wiped the floor with it.
"Is that necessary?" Omi asked him.
"Glass is dangerous to touch," Raimundo said as he made sure he picked up every last bit of glass. He didn't want any certain type of injuries happening to his friends for that matter. "There," he said as he swiped his hand across the incident, "glass free and I cleaned up the last spot for you."
"YAY!" Omi yelled as he suddenly took off to go to bed. It was almost ten and they had to get a good night's rest for tomorrow's traning.
Raimundo threw away the paper towel and did a little stretch. He let a yawn and marched outside the temple. He turned to his left to go to his room. As he was walking, he heard a soft high-pitchedd whimpering voice. He stopped walking and tried to listen to where it was coming from. The sound came again.
Using his hearing senses, Raimundo leaped on a roof and looked down. He saw some rustling leaves on a nearby bush that was next to tree. He jumped off of the roof and ran to the bush.
"Ow," came the voice.
Raimundo reached into the bushes and spread them out to see what was going on in there. In the bushes, there was an injured girl dangling from the little branches in the bush. Her eyes were closed, her face was bloodied and bruised, and she had a split lip. Raimundo reached out and carefully took her in his arms.
The girl's arm dangled as he was carrying her, for she was limp. Raimundo didn't know what to do. He couldn't just leave her there alone in this condition.
"Oh my God," he said as he looked at her arm, where he saw a deep bloody gash. He felt like he was in a horror movie now. He qucikly gathered himself and walked as quickly as possible to the temple to help the girl.
