Updating again. CUZ I FEEL LIKE IT. (But mostly because I have time) So apparently my cousin decided to post about fifty pictures of me online. YAY. That'll never go away… Humiliation…
The Spell of Love Chapter Two
Chase had tired many many times to find a maiden willing to love him. And they all were until he showed them what he truly was: repulsive. Every woman ran away from him. After a while, Chase learned he would never be free from this monster. He had learned that Lao Mang Long soup would allow him to control his transformation and at least hide his beast from plain view.
Chase blamed Hannibal for what had happened. Hannibal had been the one to trick that witch into thinking Chase loved her from the start.
After fifteen hundred years, one learns to accept the fact that you're stuck. Eternal youth and eternal life were his gifts, but this monster was his curse. And he had learned to live with it.
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"Guys, has anyone seen Dojo? I can't find the little guy anywhere," Came the slow, yet worried drawl of the cowboy Dragon of Earth Clay.
Walking into another room, the others, the young Japanese girl Kimiko, the tanned Brazilian boy Raimundo, and the small big-headed Omi, all turned to look at him. "Dojo is missing?" Omi asked, looking a little worried now.
Clay nodded. "He's just pouting because we said he was fat," Raimundo said, waving off any worry from his shoulders. Everyone glared at him, so they all began searching the entire temple. Once they had exhausted their search, Master Fung offered up that Dojo would be where the next Shen Gong Wu revealed itself. Kimiko was smart enough to come up with the idea of tracking Jack Spicer, self-proclaimed evil boy genius, there.
Jack had already gotten to where the Wu was by the time they all got there, and when Omi told him to give the Wu, Jack refused and put the Monsoon sandals on.
His legs stretched out and nearly knocked them all over. It knocked Jack over… He fell backwards, screaming like the little girl he was…
And then, to everyone's surprise, somebody caught him. None of them would have done it- they all knew better and would have let Jack fall onto the sandy beach. He was too annoying to save…
A man with long, spiky black hair introduced himself to Jack as Chase Young and said it was a pleasure to make his acquaintance: if only he knew how wrong he was. Jack immediately began being…Jack. He offered his Wu to the strange man, and in surprise and confusion, Chase Young dropped him onto the ground.
The four monks saw Dojo by his feet and called out to him happily. Dojo slithered up to them and showed his disdain by saying, "Are you sure…? My big bones and all wouldn't get in the way…?"
Clay quickly said, "Oh, that's why you left? We were only foolin' with ya' partner. We didn't mean to hurt your feelin's…"
Sticking his nose up and turning his head away, Dojo responded by sniffling and saying, "Well… You did."
Kimiko's soft and worried voice said sorrowfully, "We need you Dojo." Dojo blinked and looked at his favorite four buddies.
Raimundo finished their statement by saying, "You're one of us, dude."
Dojo began sobbing hysterically; growing to his flying size and he hugged them in an air squeezing grip. "So, does that mean you'll come back?"
Hearing the question made Dojo shrink back down and drop them all down onto the ground. "Well, I would, but I can't…" he said as he blew his nose. "You see," he continued, "I've been traded…" He then began sobbing again, "LIKE A BASEBALL CARD…!"
And that's when the monks really met the man who caught Jack. Chase Young insulted Omi and told the four that Dojo belonged to him now. So Omi's natural instinct would be to challenge him or prepare for a humiliating defeat. Raimundo taunted, "Are we gonna fight, or are we gonna sit around sipping tea?"
"It's my special Lao Mang Long soup," he said with a confident smirk, "I always have a cup before victory." And Omi charged at him, jumping and punching and kicking fiercely. And if he were fighting anyone else, his attacks would have been overpowering, but Chase Young acted as though nothing were happening. Even when the others joined in on the fight.
They ended up losing, and Chase took Dojo back to his lair with him… But the monks were determined to save their friend.
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The children had gone to try and regain Dojo. Of course, anyone with sense would have seen that it was pointless, but they were too determined to save their friend to see it. In one terrifying moment, the man they had been looking at morphed into a horrible monster- a dragon. They all screamed and flinched back into the wall when they saw the beast.
"Now you see my true form," he hissed darkly at the children. Every one of them was terrified- how were they supposed to fight someone who wasn't human? They were gonna die. They were sure of it. They were gonna get their limbs torn apart by a flesh eating beast.
Until Master Monk Guan came to their rescue… He challenged Chase Young to a showdown and ended up victorious- ensuring Dojo's freedom and the safety of the monks.
When they all left, Chase glared daggers at Dojo, who in response scurried off with his comrades.
That was when they really met him. And their challenges in trying to save the world from ten thousand years of darkness got a whole lot tougher after that…
More very shortly. I want to write as much of this little brain bubble as possible… Get it out of the way, ya know?
