Chapter one
"Who's taking my snack, again? I think it's clear that it says JAY in black and big!" shouted the blue ninja, pointing the other with the spoon.
"Don't look at me, I promise, it was not me this time," the one in black commented.
"Then who? You always get it" Jay argued, as he approached him.
"It's not always me, yesterday was Kai, before Lloyd and before that Nya. And Zane does not eat it because he makes better food, "Cole confessed, earning dead stares from the others.
"Then you, too, eh?" the lightning ninja said, getting even more angry than he was.
"Calm your self Jay, it's just food, so don't complain anymore. Zane will make you the snack. Right, Zane? "Lloyd asked, trying to calm the mood.
"Sure," replied the ninja of the ice element, before rising and starting the oven. But Jay's illusions were distributed by rare sounds, which came from the highest floor of the temple.
"What was that?" Nya asked, knowing that the elders were not at home cleaning.
"I don't know, but who wants to find out?" Asked the red one. All hands rose except Jay.
"Come on! I want my snack, " complained the ninja of lightning crossing his arms.
"You'll have time later," Cole told him, before they all left the room. Jay had to follow them, snarling under his breath. They climbed silently up the stairs, and placed ears on the door.
Surprisingly they heard part of a conversation, although the rarest thing is that the voices were most similar to the one of the green ninja and its father.
"So what was the plan?" A young voice asked, naking the other voice growl.
"You're insolent, how many times do I have to repeat it to you?" Asked the second voice, older than the last one.
"Relax, old man, it was only a question," the young voice protected herself.
"Do not call me that, I'm your father, give me the respect of one," shouted the second voice.
"I'll do it when you treat me like you should treat a son," the first voice argued, then a thump could be heard, and someone fell to the ground.
"Do not argue with me! You will be my son, but I will treat my own blood as I please! So respect me, and behave properly. If you can do something right, in your life, I'll think if I start to hit less, " the eldest voice scream with all possible hatred.
"Yes Father," the first voice answered sadly.
Unfortunately the cover of the ninjas, who listened to the conversation, was discovered, when Jay slipped from one of the steps and they were all pushed against the door that opened. But instead of shouting to Jay, they stood watching the two figures, and Lloyd almost faints at seeing the youngest of the figures.
"Idiot, I told you to make sure no one was around," shouted the older voice, this figure was tall, his eyes red, black skin, tusks teeth, four arms ... It was the old Lord Garmadon.
"There was no one, when you asked me," the young voice answered, as he stood and leaped back as his father growled at him. The figure of this voice, had white hair, and some turquoise tufts, tattoos reigned part of his arms, a scar crossed the eyelid of his left eye, dressed in black and purple. It was Lloyd's evil retort.